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Ineffable Endings
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  • Parts 1
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  • Reads 86
  • Votes 11
  • Parts 1
  • Time 11m
Ongoing, First published Aug 02, 2023
Season 3 Speculation - After the disastrous fight in the bookshop, Aziraphale and Crowley go two years without seeing each other. Crowley wastes away in the bookshop, wallowing in misery and self-pity, and Aziraphale stubbornly waits for Crowley to change his mind. Nothing changes for the two until one night, Crowley finds three visitors at the steps of the bookshop-visitors he hasn't seen in nearly six years, including one particularly pesky child (who's not so little anymore.)

Or ... how the humans our angel and demon have befriended throughout the years help the two sort out their problems all while attempting to stop the Second Coming.
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Their kiss continued, brutal and hot. Aziraphale suddenly remembered how his arms worked circled them around the demon's waist pulling him closer. Crowley broke off the kiss with a sharp inhale and moved his head to rest against the angel's. "Tell me to leave, angel." Raw need vibrated through the demon's voice. He pressed his forehead against Aziraphale's. His hands trembled as they cradled the angel's face. He took another ragged breath. "You don't want to do this! You don't want this from me!" Now it was Aziraphale's turn to take a inhale deeply. Their mouths were so close that their breath mingled. He could feel heat from the demon, from their pressed foreheads, down his chest, to his groin. He drained away the minor alcohol in his system and let cold, hard clarity wash over him. This was...dangerous. This was wild and thoughtless. Hedonistic. This should stop. That would be for the best. Safe. Sane. Responsible. "No" Aziraphale's voice ghosted the word. Then bolder, louder, steadier "Stay, please. I want this." He clasped his hands against the demon's and tipped his head back to meet Crowley's eyes. "I want you."