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  1. Public Bookmark 8

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    And it's so, so very exhausting, how much Hythlodaeus wants to reach out. Return what Hades gives freely, no doubt reigning back his frustration, his usual sharp tongued lashings whenever someone falls short of his expectations.

    Hythlodaeus wants, more than anything, to be worthy of his love. A fleeting dream.

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    26 Oct 2021

  2. Rec 3

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    In the aftermath of an 'accident', a few private moments are stolen.

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    29 Jan 2021

  3. Rec 13

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    Haurchefant gifts the Warrior of Light an Ishgardian chocobo after defending Tataru in trial by combat and proposes that you two take the beast out beyond the city grounds so you can have some well-earned rest. Second person reader insert fic, reader's gender ambiguous.

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    07 Jan 2020

  4. Rec 49

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    It doesn't happen often. Maybe once a decade or two, Crowley's scales need a good molt. And as they are in areas he can't easily reach, it is easier with a certain amount of assistance.

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    09 Jul 2019

  5. Rec *

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    “Angel,” he implored, turning around and sitting up to face him, resting his chin on the armrest of Aziraphale’s chair. “What is it like?”

    “The act of lovemaking?”

    “For Heaven’s sake, Aziraphale, just call it bloody sex like the rest of the world,” he snapped.

    “That’s mighty rich coming from someone who has never engaged in such an act,” he snapped back, the words leaving his lips before he could consider their weight. Crowley shot him a disapproving look and Aziraphale suddenly felt as though he had ruined the already dangerously fragile moment.

    He placed a hand tentatively on Crowley’s forearm and softened his gaze. Crowley’s eyes shot wide open at the touch and his cheeks began to turn a crimson red. “I’m sorry, my dear. I… I forgot myself. It… it is difficult to explain.”

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    Prose bits were written with the voice of God in my head, if that helps with any particularly clunky bits

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    02 Jul 2019