NeptuneSeal
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Aziraphale: He’s as sharp as a trickster, playful as an imp, as tempting as a devil.
Oh! I never know
My dear, when to call for you
So, I always do***
Crowley: His heart is of gold, his eyes of love, his mouth of adoration.
Angel, what to do
I need you to cause trouble
It gives me purpose -
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My interpretation of what might have happened after S2 (written after S2 was out). Aziraphale went to Heaven, is disillusioned, knows what's coming and needs Crowley by his side, one more time. One last time. But how can he get the demon back after he broke his heart?
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“You have chosen a side, Angel, and-!” the demon clenched his jaw. “I haven’t forsaken both Hell and Heaven to turn back like a lapdog to help a side! Oh, come on, Aziraphaaale! I know you can see things clearer than whatever honey-dolly-end-of-earth enrobed plan they’ve come up with again!”Aziraphale swallowed. Tears started to rise to his eyes again. He straightened his back, his hands adjusting his clothes, and got closer to Crowley, determined to get his point across. This was not a proposition or a simple request. If Crowley refused, the Angel might as well give up on the spot.
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Small follow-up to my previous work "Gourmet" about Aziraphale and Crowley. After dining at the Ritz as a couple they come back home as usual. Crowley spent the dinner lost in thoughts, taking the time to think about what it means to love, what love is to him and what he wishes to do. He finally finds the strength to share how he feels with Aziraphale.
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It took a little longer for the demon to find the strength to talk again without his voice cracking. “…Thank you.”
“For what?” A shaky whisper from Aziraphale.
“For everything. For… trusting me, for… being there, being you. For lov- Hmph.” Crowley swallowed. For loving me. He wasn’t quite ready to say it just like that. -
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Crowley went back to observing Aziraphale moan in pleasure as the beef was melting on his tongue, sipping on wine to enhance the taste amidst some more exclamations and praises. The demon drank in his own glass, trying to trick his mind and make it believe that it had quenched its thirst...
Or Crowley being reminscent about how he made a Gourmet out of Aziraphale and what it does to him.
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