Elle_Writes_4



Recent bookmarks

  1. Public Bookmark 6

    Tags
    Summary

    Hawke’s hands were loosely curled around an open book, chin tucked against his chest as he slept. Anders watched him, feeling a soft smile pulling at his lips at the peaceful sight. It was rare to catch Hawke sleeping, especially these past few weeks. His gaze fell on a glass on the nightstand, next to a decanter of some kind of dark spirit, and he felt his smile drop. It was a common sight recently. How much longer could Hawke keep this up?

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    6,952
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    3
    Kudos:
    47
    Bookmarks:
    6
    Hits:
    730

    14 May 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 26

    Tags
    Summary

    Mia fights to save Ethan after his battle with Miranda.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    2,750
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    14
    Kudos:
    211
    Bookmarks:
    26
    Hits:
    1,707

    25 May 2021

  3. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    Aziraphale looks at Crowley, the beloved furrow of his brow, the way his lips – made for smiling, for laughter, for that indulgent smile when he does something miraculous just to bring Aziraphale joy – twist downward, at the tension in his slender limbs. Most arresting: the saltwater in his yellow eyes, the mist, the ache. They have been here six thousand times, almost: at the eclipse of their orbit, when they are so close they can almost touch, before they move apart again, before one begins to crest and the other to fall away.

    Aziraphale takes a deep breath, and releases it slowly through his nose. No more gravity; no more orbit. In the free fall, the same old laws of motion no longer apply.

    “Then come with me,” he says.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    6,118
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    3
    Comments:
    54
    Kudos:
    592
    Bookmarks:
    132
    Hits:
    3,975

    04 Aug 2020

  4. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    I’m setting the alarm clock for July. Goodnight, angel.

     

    Aziraphale set the phone carefully back into its cradle. July. He looked at the calendar—it was only the first of May. July seemed ages away. Aziraphale could only imagine how much cake he’d have to bake to pass the time all the way until July.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    2,882
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    449
    Kudos:
    2,661
    Bookmarks:
    395
    Hits:
    11,181

    03 May 2020

  5. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    Detective Inspector Crowley is 99.999 percent sure that Aziraphale Fell is a serial killer.
    The trouble is only that the remaining 0.001 percent are deeply in love with the man…
    ---
    In which there is A Murder - rather a lot of them, actually - A Marriage Proposal - just the one - and True Love - whose course runs less not-smooth than it takes a sharp left turn, loops a couple times, and doubles back on itself, before crashing straight into a wall.
    (Don't mind the metaphor. It still ends well. Promise.)

     

    [EDIT 31.10.2020: now with art!]

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    10,216
    Chapters:
    2/2
    Collections:
    8
    Comments:
    213
    Kudos:
    1,909
    Bookmarks:
    525
    Hits:
    16,866

    27 Apr 2020