10 Works by iridiadrinkingtea

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    1988

    It was a nice day. The sun was up, a few indulgent clouds covering the rays from time to time to give a break from the constant light, it was warm enough for Londoners to wear either shorts or long-sleeves as they pleased and he was standing in the middle of a very angry, queer mob.

    Aziraphale was in the Broderip ward at Middlesex Hospital, the first hospital ward in London Opened by Diana of Wales just a year before, it had become the most special ward Aziraphale had ever set his foot on.

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    While Crowley is in a protest against Section 28, a piece of legislation in the UK that prohibited local authorities from "promoting homosexuality,", he feels Aziraphale is in great distress, and runs to meet him at the only ward dedicated exclusively to treat patients with AIDS.

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    Things weren't like they used to be at Hogwarts.

    Sirius cried a lot lately, Remus had noticed. It had perhaps been three days since they last spoke to each other, but he’d still noticed. It was a silent cry: there weren’t any sobs, nor shivers, or anything at all.

    The war had sneaked into their home and it was now tearing them apart.

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    Sirius is a bad friend.

    He can't stand the sight of girls flirting with Remus, jealousy consumes him from the inside. He wants that attention to be aimed at him. The girls' attention, that is. Or so he thinks.

    So he must be a horrible, terrible friend.

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    “Well, let’s have lunch, hmm? I still owe you one from…”

    “Paris, 1793,” said Aziraphale.

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    One time Aziraphale treats Crowley to a meal, and five times Crowley pays him back.

    A reverse 5+1 type of fic where owing Aziraphale lunch for the crêpes becomes a running joke.

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    Crowley sighed as she dipped her quill in the red ink. She hated filling Hell’s reports. Having to recall the commendations she’d had to carry out all over the last few days —as well as the anthropic activities she had shamelessly taken the credit for— turned her stomach and tightened the ever-present knot of her chest.

     

    A drop of ink landed on the top of the parchment.

     

    When Crowley has a nightmare, thankfully, Aziraphale is there to soothe her down.

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    Guilt is a burden Aziraphale has been carrying for the entirety of her life. Unable to bear the weight any longer, she pleads for absolution amidst conffesions.

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    “Well, you laugh an awful lot for someone who doesn’t read, given how simple you say it is.”
    Crowley’s laughter died on the spot.
    “Can’t.”

     

    Crowley laughs at Aziraphale's reading glasses and they make a discovery.

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    It was exactly where Aziraphale deserved to be; this was his element. A room where you couldn't see the walls behind the many bookshelves, filled top to bottom with books and trinkets gathered over the millenia. Somewhere in which the air felt heavy with dust and smelled of parchment and coal from the fireplace. And love. So much love it was almost sickening.

     

    Or: Crowly gifts his angel a bouquet of flowers from his garden for Aziraphale's new vase and they spend a cossy and lovely evening reading by the fire.

     

    (The fic is based around this song here! I tried to give the fic the same energy of comfort and cosiness)

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    "Isn't it ironic?" Remus asked in what was barely a whisper.

    Sirius shifted under the covers, looking for Remus' warmth. "What is it?"

    "That I fell in love with the moon."

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    “Pads, mate, is that mascara?” James opened the door for him.

    Sirius shook his head as he got in the car, rubbing his cheeks in a fast movement that only helped to spread the makeup. Such a terrible liar. But James was a patient person, and if what Sirius needed was time, time was going to be given to him.

    “Let's just go, please.”

     

     

    After getting a call, James picks up a very sad Sirius at a club so they can go home.

    Fic based on the song by carpetgarden "Can I Have a Ride Home? I'm at a Party and I Don't Know Any1".

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