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"Glaubst du wirklich, dass mein Buchladen zerstört wurde?" fragt Aziraphale. Die leisen, gemurmelten Worte verlieren sich fast im Stoff von Crowley's Mantel.
"Weiß nich" antwortet Crowley, "Falls ja steht mein Angebot, du kannst in meiner Wohnung bleiben- natürlich aus absolut egoistischen Gründen meinerseits, ich brauch jemanden der mir hilft diese Sauerei aufzuräumen die die anderen Demonen gemacht haben!"
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- Part 2 of Die 666 Worte Reihe
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In a dark theater and without names or voices, intricate rituals are constructed to allow them to touch each other's skin.
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Five Times Crowley Fails To Demonically Seduce Anyone, And One Time He Doesn't Need To by shinyopals
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
15 Jul 2019
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'I need you to tell me how to find a human willing to have sex with me, and then how to persuade them to actually do it in the least unpleasant way possible for everyone involved. If I don’t manage at least one seduction, I’m going to get recalled back Down There.’
Aziraphale stared at Crowley for a moment. ‘I think…’ he said delicately, ‘that we should have that drink.’
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“Stand up?” he echoed, incredulous but too undone by sensation to express the full force of his disbelief. “I can barely even remember my own name after that, and you want me to stand up?”
“Your name is Anthony J Crowley, apparently, although you never did tell me what the J stood for so I can’t help you there,” he said, not hiding his smile. “Do stand up, I promise you’ll like it.”
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Ships In The Night by CopperBeech
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Doctor Who (2005), Doctor Who & Related Fandoms, Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
18 Jan 2020
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An unlikely pair leave a gay bar together during the Blitz.
Or, a demon experiences Temptation, and a con artist and virtuoso seducer learns something about selflessness.
“Depends how you define new. Been with men, women, Silurians, cyborgs, took a shot at a space whale once, but I think you’d be my first demon.”
“How – “ Had he heard that right?
Harkness lifted his glass again in a salute to something, possibly himself. “I’ve done a lot more travelling than most people you meet.” He barely looked old enough to be drinking, much less have traveled further than across the Atlantic on a troopship, except for the merry little crows’-feet that crinkled with every inflection of his smile; they suggested hours in the cockpit, squinting into the sun. “So. What about it?”
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- Part 1 of Carrying A Torch
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Bookmarked by Juliette_tango
07 Mar 2020
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Fic buried in notes, looks like a good read.
