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Seduction: Gene Hunt Style by Redchillly
Fandoms: Life on Mars (UK), Life on Mars & Related Fandoms
13 Feb 2009
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Written for the 1973flashfic Valentines Challenge
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written for the lifein1973 drabble challenge on friday 13th February
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written in response to draycevixen's friday drabble challenge, something shocking about DCI Hunt. my first ever fanfiction so be kind please. see if you spot the crossover :-)
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Crowley is not particularly fond of Christmas. Nor is he expecting for a deliveryman to show up at his door with a pear tree. A pear tree with a stuffie shaped like a partridge on it. A stuffie! He wasn't expecting the 'turtledoves' either. But he's starting to see a trend now.
What is that angel thinking?
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14 Jan 2024
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“I do need a body. Pity I can’t inhabit yours. Angel, demon...probably explode…”
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And there was only onebedbody.They can't be made to fight if they're both in the same body. It's the surest way to cancel each other out and make sure they won't have to face each other at Armageddon if they can't stop the end.
They may not explode, but there's definitely other consequences. Not least of which is getting to know the parts of each other they hid from each other or were too afraid to admit to. What can they learn from each other's experiences?
What ARE bodies? After all this time, they're finding their ideas of such were perhaps too limited by what they'd been told. What is Self and what part of it is defined by other's perception of you? and what if that Other is now with you? Can you still deny you are worthy of love when you must direct some of it back at yourself to love another who’s currently part of you.
Which is all very serious but also they bicker a lot, flirt with someone in same body (awkward), have Opinions about how to take their tea, make a demonic pact, and confuse Gabriel with math.
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13 Jan 2024
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Crowley wakes up disoriented, hungover, and with a mysteriously sore throat. Not wanting to worry Aziraphale he decides to take care of it on his own. That's just the way it has always been and he doesn't think one messed up apocalypse is going to change that.
Aziraphale, is worried, he's never seen the demon get sick, he didn't know occult beings could get sick but he wants to be there for his oldest friend. They're on their own side now and he wants to show the demon the care he knows he deserves.This is my first fic and its chocked full of love, fluff, some light angst (I'm a sucker for nightmares), care, and maybe a confession or two
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12 Jan 2024
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It was just the two of them, he and Crowley, angel and demon, two opposites on the sides of a War that would have its culmination merely eight hundred years from now. They were not meant to be here, solitary, in some thin alleway in a small German town that would have no significance a millennium from now, had no significance now, even; at least not in the powers-at-be’s eyes. Everything about this was improbable. Every shred of angelic instinct within him, that’d he quietly begun to drown out over the years when he was with Crowley, was yelling at him to leave at once, to get out while he could still play at respectability.
He stood there, the breeze playing with his locks of platinum hair, and did not move. He set his shoulders, lifted his chin a little. “I’ll take care of it, Crowley,” Aziraphale firmly stated. “Take care of them.”
They'd met countless times over the six thousand years, in all sorts of manners and places; here are six more, in tangential relation to six fairytales or myths.
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11 Jan 2024
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“there’s no such thing as ‘bad guys’ or ‘good guys’. we’re all just guys who do good stuff sometimes and bad stuff sometimes. and all we can do is try and do less bad stuff and more good stuff.”
they’ve never been separated intentionally before. not like this, not deliberately. neither knows quite what to do now. but… do either of them really know the full situation at hand? (no, they don’t.)
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10 Jan 2024