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    Crowley has been self harming for millennia. This is a telling of five of those instances. He's kept this well hidden from Aziraphale. Or rather, he had, until their body swap. This is also the telling of that conversation.

    Inspired by Zwergenmaedchen's fic, "Let me in before you drown"
    (https://archiveofourown.org/works/19782340)

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    Zagreus takes after his father in the manner of never knowing how to properly confront his feelings and figure them out.

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    19 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 50

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    “Sorry about that,” Crowley mumbled, gesturing at Aziraphale’s leg. “I’ve never said.”

    Aziraphale waved him off. “Oh, it’s just an old wound from—”

    Aziraphale froze. He realised that Crowley had slipped up at the same moment Crowley did, and they met each other’s eyes: Crowley, horrified, Aziraphale, calculating.

    “The War,” Aziraphale finished, slowly.

    Unlike humans, angels and demons only ever meant one war when they talked about the War. It was singular, and horrifying enough to warrant an audibly capital letter.

    “Oh?” Crowley said into his wine glass, his voice an octave higher than usual.

    “But you knew that already,” Aziraphale continued, “didn’t you.”

     

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    An exploration of the War, the Fall, and the complexities of their relationship.

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    18 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 58

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    The demon is mid-sip of his drink when that gives him pause. He swallows, then glances back to the bartender; or, where the bartender was. There's no longer anyone behind the counter, and the lights above the area have gone off.

    "Oh, don't worry. He's busy, too."

    There's a sharp pang of dread that fills Crowley as he looks back to the older man. That only came when other supernatural beings were nearby; specifically, occult beings. The older man smiles, and the majority of his teeth are missing. His skin seems to peel, and Crowley takes a second look at his drink —

    — and notices a small vial, right next to it, that hadn't been there before. There's a golden cross etched into the glass.

    OR; Crowley's drink is spiked with a micro dose of Holy Water.

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    After averting Armageddon, Aziraphale and Crowley finally become a romantic couple. When he doesn't show up for a date to the opera, Aziraphale goes in search of Crowley. He finds his demon quite ill in his Mayfair flat.

     

    Written for FTH 2024

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