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    Apparently, Crowley could ruin his good mood. Crowley was just about the only thing that could ruin it.
    “Right. So. You and I, is it?” Aziraphale confirmed, just to be clear.
    “That’s right.”
    “And how long is this trip, exactly?”
    “One full week,” Crowley enunciated too clearly, stretching his lips around the words and sharply clacking his k. “Seven whole days.”
    “Great,” Aziraphale breathed.
    They both smiled, all teeth and no joy.

    (Human AU / Enemies to Lovers) • English Teacher Aziraphale gets roped into the sixth form Paris field trip, not realising his worst enemy Science Teacher Crowley is the accompanying chaperone. Are seven days of forced proximity really enough to undo a truly vitriolic relationship? Or, let's be real: How quickly does it take them to fall head over heels for each other?

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    04 Jun 2026

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    For three centuries, Crowley has been reincarnated over and over as a human with no memory of his past. Aziraphale has tried to find a way to restore him to his true self, but all he seems to do is hurt them both. This time, he only means to steal a brief moment when he walks into Crowley's flower shop. But Crowley can't let it go...

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    27 Apr 2026

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    Inspired by the trailer, a brief interlude in the lift.

    “Like what you see?”

    The line was flirtatious, but the tone was bitter.

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    18 Apr 2026

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    “I read the books about you,” Muriel said matter-of-factly.

    Crowley wasn’t following. “The books about me?”

    “The letter books to Aziraphale’s friend Diary? You must know them. They must be an angel, but I don’t think I’ve ever met them before.”

    Crowley coughed heavily. “You’ve read Aziraphale’s diary?”

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    05 Apr 2026

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    First half of the fic: hehe little silly plan by Muriel to get the ineffable husbands together again. Some diary sneaking here and there

    Second half of the fic: Muriel goes quite feral and they aren't as naive as we thought (I loved this Muriel btw). Oh and is it literally those 3 against the whole freaking bible???

  5. Public Bookmark 23

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    The memory isn't hazy in Aziraphale's mind; he still sees Crowley, all long lines and unguarded eyes, talking about hills in Italy covered by vines, six courses with six paired wines — a place Aziraphale would like since he was such a snob. Aziraphale had protested, of course, but the ghost of a smile lingered on his cheeks nonetheless.

    He knew he'd accept. He said yes in his head the moment Crowley mentioned the wine parings (or, if he's honest with himself, the moment Crowley sat down on the settee. He'd never say anything but yes.)

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    02 Apr 2026