SpectrallyDistracted

A carnivale mask



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    Works in this series came into existence by playing a game of Ping Pong Writing with different co-authors.

    The rules and description of how the game works is also part of this series.

    Some stories are finalised, some are ongoing matches.

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  1. Public Bookmark 24

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    Stepping out the back door of the cottage and into the cool night air, Aziraphale picks his way carefully down the cobblestone path of the verdant garden, cradling two mugs full to the brim and heading toward the tartan picnic blanket laid out under a flourishing apple tree.

    And the tall, lanky, red-haired being standing nearby and staring up at the sky.

    The stargazing scene of the finale re-written with Aziraphale & Crowley.

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  2. Public Bookmark 19

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    “Did I say the wrong thing?”

    And Aziraphale slowly turns to let Crowley see the tears leaving salty tracks down his cheeks, his devastated brow, the downturn of his mouth, the tight clench of his jaw, and his blazing, furious eyes.

    “Yes.”

    OR: A rewrite of the bookshop garden scene, in which Aziraphale refuses to let them go gently into that good night. Inspired by Gracie Abrams’ “Hit The Wall”. Title from the same.

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  3. Public Bookmark 10

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    Aziraphale and Crowley are building a better world, the world they wanted. They have finally become a us and are now enjoying a well-deserved retirement.

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    The revelation that Aziraphale might have been in love with him for thousands of years is surprising. The fact that literal books have been written on the subject comes as even more of a shock.

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  5. Public Bookmark 56

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    Aziraphale's brows were drawn in confusion. They were pale and beautiful. The wrinkles at the corner of his frowning mouth were beautiful. His double chin was beautiful. His bloody prissy hands like some camp Oxford queen were beautiful. Crowley could write a poem to Aziraphale's ankles, thick and stable in their heather marle socks.

    "Gosh, I like your body," Crowley said hysterically. "Just as much as the old one. Good love-handles."

    "Are you feeling quite well?"

    "No. I've gone mad. Come and live in the country with me. You can read all day and I'll tempt the village ladies into short-changing on the White Elephant."

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    After their conversation was interrupted by Death, Crowley and Aziraphale's minds were wiped of certain salient events from the last eleven years. But shadows remain. And Crowley is possessed by the conviction that the bookshop is a very dangerous place for the angel to be, and some worrying nightmares about fire.

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