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None of it would have happened if only Aziraphale hadn't been so pushy in that coat closet. Crowley could hardly be blamed for how things turned out. And for that matter, there was no point in concentrating on the past when there was a devilishly angelic creature growing in his gut.
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19 Jan 2020
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“Not like I did it on purpose,” Hastur mumbled. “Must’ve got carried away in the moment.”
“How exactly do you accidentally give yourself a uterus and all the rest?” Crowley asked.
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20 Nov 2019
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Aziraphale swallows. This sounds serious, and one thought comes to his mind.
“Hastur again?” he asks, afraid that their respective sides finally decided to get back to them.
“Not Hastur. Hell hasn’t been in contact. This is entirely different…”
“Oh thank god. I really despise this demon. He has already tried to get to you. I won’t allow something like that again.”
“Zira, will you please listen to me?” Crowley interrupts. The angel falls silent. Then he nods.
“Go on, then,” he says seriously. Crowley takes a step back. He’s searching for the right words.“You know I didn’t feel well lately. The mood swings. The vomiting. The unusual bodily functions. There is a reason for all this.”
Crowley takes a deep breath.
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17 Nov 2019
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It's been a long few months. Aziraphale, Crowley, and Gabriel go away for a week-long honeymoon to de-stress and have some fun.
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- Part 21 of A/C/G ot3
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09 Nov 2019
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Flowerbeds and Fertile Soil by Smooty
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
18 Oct 2020
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They could do anything, go anywhere, all without the worry of Above or Bellow making a fuss. Even so, they mostly kept to their little patch of Eden, their cottage and garden and the simple life they’d carved out among the locals. Aziraphale opened a book shop in town, where he only occasionally sold any books (and the ones he did sell, were all modern and stocked specifically for that purpose). Crowley focused his attentions on the garden, and if he occasionally helped their elderly neighbour with her disobedient willow tree, then that was a secret no one needed to know.
Lately, however, they had both been feeling rather restless, unbeknownst to each other. Aziraphale tried reorganizing his store, changing the way he tied his bowtie and even ate pizza --something he considered to be far too messy for him personally. Crowley had branched out into birdwatching, and then car maintenance (the human way), and even reading. Nothing scratched the itch for either of them.
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08 Nov 2019