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    all my asanthony short fic. angst, fluff, & domestic life. written as my muse leads me but always arranged into chronological order from their first dates to the great beyond.

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    Crowley has always stopped time liberally— freezing everything but himself. He uses this time to watch Aziraphale— to memorize every freckle, every curl and wrinkle and scar. The way the light hits his skin, the comfortable wear seeping into his clothes. To touch and weep and breathe. These memories of stolen time are half of what keeps Crowley going when they’re separated. The memorized moments are just enough to keep him going. They have to be, Crowley wouldn’t dare ruin this fragile friendship with some madcap confession. Until, of course he does. Maybe one day they'll be safe enough where he can really live in those moments, not the stolen scraps of them. Maybe.

    Each part will be a separate moment, and within each an alternating POV between Aziraphale's diary entries and reports to Head Office and Crowley's real time experience.
    Each can be read as a standalone contributing to a general arc.

    *** these will not necessarily be posted in order, but they will be arranged in proper chronology in this series!

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    “You.. Came.. “
    Aziraphale closed his eyes and concentrated on sending as much holy energy into Crowley's body as he could without hurting the demon further.
    “You called.”, he mumbled after a few moments of silence, but Crowley was already gone when he let his eyes roam back down to the other. “Of course I did.”
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    Crowley gets stabbed with a holy blade while Aziraphale is sorting business out in Heaven and when he realizes he probably won’t make it, he prays to see his angel at least once more before he dies.
    Aziraphale, upon finding Crowley in a puddle of his own blood, decided to show Heaven the metaphorical middle finger and take all of his vacation days at once to nurse the demon back to health and maybe figure out what he really wants on the way.

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    17 Jan 2025

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    “I’d love to meet with you,” Davey said, apologetically, when he had been called up by a fellow looking to initiate therapy, “but I’m all booked up for months.”

    “Are you sure?” The fellow said, through a poor connection that crackled.

    Davey had been sure. And yet. Right there in his calendar was a blank spot, just a few days away, which he had somehow completely overlooked before. “How about that…I’ve got Wednesday at eleven, if you can make that work.”

    “What a miracle,” the fellow said, “that would be just the perfect time.”

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    27 Nov 2024

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    There were certain things that Aziraphale always seemed to find more difficult than other people. There were always things about himself that he knew were a little peculiar. He was fine with that, but it was something that he tended to keep private. Until he finds the events of the near-Apocalypse catching up with him, and Crowley notices that something is troubling him.
    A series of not-very-plotty experiences in which Aziraphale becomes more open and shares his autistic side with the one person who accepts him no matter what.

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    17 Nov 2024

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    The angel’s face was entirely expressionless except for a very small, almost imperceptible pulling together of his brows. He wasn’t looking at Crowley, just forwards and towards the ground, focused on nothing in particular. 
    “Oh, angel…” Crowley said softly, slightly sadly

    While sorting through old letters from, Aziraphale stumbled upon some old assignment letters from Heaven, which reminds him of all the times he’s fallen short. The reaction this leads to is unexpected, but Crowley takes care of him until it passes.

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    15 Nov 2024

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    After 35 years Crowley finally managed to return from Hell, but he's far from well.

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    14 Nov 2024