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    Aziraphale loved Crowley with long hair or with short hair. In a fancy suit or ripped up jeans. With his wings akimbo and a drunken flush in his cheeks, or poised with a smirk and his sunglasses perched on his face. When he was yelling at his plants and his car to behave. When he was… doing pretty much anything, to be honest. Aziraphale was smitten.

    Lucky for him, Crowley loved him when he was ten plates into a sushi binge, and when he forgot corporeal bodies generally needed food. Crowley loved him when he had that rare flash of delight at breaking the rules, and when he sat up perfectly straight as though he had a stick up his ass. Crowley loved when he cooed assurances at Crowley’s plants or his own books. Because Crowley, too, was smitten.

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    31 Oct 2019