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“There’s an enchanted castle West in the Hellian slopes, and apparently it comes with a prince looking for a bride or bridegroom to free him from a dark fae’s curse.”
“I see,” Aziraphale says finally, when he realizes both Gabriel and Uriel are staring at him expectantly. “You want me to marry a beast?”
Gabriel's mouth flattens. “I want you to take this gods’ blessed opportunity to secure your family’s future for good."
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Aziraphale is a professional quest hero who just wants to sit by the fire and read a book, if his overbearing family will ever let him; Crowley is a serpent demon who needs a gullible hero he can con into gathering some critical ingredients for a human corporation spell. Hijinks and a lot of terribly inconvenient feelings ensue.
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After that, it’s all a blur. He’s pulled inside and stripped quickly, guided to the floor on some kind of soft, plush surface, in the complete darkness. All he knows is that Crowley is with him, around him, everywhere, his hands and mouth and tail touching him all over.
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After they get together, Aziraphale finds out he doesn't mind Crowley's snake-like attributes at all. Too bad Crowley has no idea, and he doesn't know how to tell him.
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Crowley borrows Aziraphale’s iPad during a power outage to look something up and accidentally opens the shared grocery list.
Except Aziraphale forgot he’d also been using the note to privately write things like:
“Crowley looked unfairly pretty in that green jumper today.”
“Need to stop staring at his hands while he cooks.”
“Possibly in love with my flatmate. Inconvenient.”
Crowley keeps scrolling.
Then the typing bubble appears.
Aziraphale is editing the note live from work.Series
- Part 2 of Accidentally Revealed
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It would be a gross understatement to say that Crowley simply didn't like Aziraphale. He was posh and stuffy and arrogant, and Crowley couldn't figure out why everyone else in the program liked him so much. It hardly mattered; they were competitors, and Crowley didn't need to make friends to become a surgeon.
It takes several unleasant encounters, the excessive use of house plants as a coping mechanism, and getting stuck in an elevator for Crowley to start reconsidering his priorities.
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Crowley and Aziraphale are surgical interns with competitive streaks a mile wide each, and they really do not like each other at all.
Until they do.(This whole fic is pre-written and completed, and updates will usually be weekly on Saturdays!)
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Only Love (Can Bring the Rain) by soft_october
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
30 Sep 2019
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There were all these little hopes and musings Crowley buried so deep in his heart it ached to bring them out into the light to catalogue their faults and flaws, and each time Aziraphale sought him out, or asked his opinion on some weighty manner that was hanging on him, or even just smiled, those little wishings grew bigger and bigger, pressing in on him until he felt as if he was being crushed.
“Princes do not fall in love with gardener boys,” he told himself one night, staring into the shard of looking glass he kept on a shelf, hoping it would help, hoping that hearing it out loud would make him believe it, would help him put all these ridiculous notions behind him.
It didn't work.
Crowley and Aziraphale, the gardener's boy and the prince, meet as children and develop an unlikely friendship.
By the time they're twenty, everything has changed.