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    Aziraphale is quiet for a minute then. He often is, when they are drinking. Companionable silence is a wonderful thing, and they have plenty of it. He slurps at his brandy, which is a noise Aziraphale will only ever make when incredibly plastered. He’s trying desperately not to think about Crowley fiddling with his parts.
     
    In which Crowley can finally be whoever he wants to be and that's ok. Really Crowley, it's ok.

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    24 Jan 2026