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    Anthony J. Crowley's life seems like it's finally falling into place: his floral shop has begun to gain an undercurrent of appreciation in the design elite of London, and he might have even finally found a boyfriend who looks just right lounging on his Tenreiro sofa. Things seem almost perfect, until one day the empty shop across the street is leased to frumpy fellow Oxford alumni, who doesn't seem to remember Crowley nearly as well as he remembers him, which really shouldn't bother him as much as it does - it was ten years ago after all, and it wasn't even that good of a kiss.

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    23 Apr 2021

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    Somewhere in space the moon fell, and the astronauts fell, and Aziraphale fell too; felt himself spinning out of control, plummeting, and he had to pull himself out of this hopeless spiral before he was dashed to pieces against Crowley’s rocks. 

     

    It’s the late 1960s. Aziraphale is a doctor, Crowley is his next door neighbour, and men are about to walk on the moon.

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    08 Apr 2021

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    For six thousand years, Aziraphale did his best to exist within the strictures of Heavenly conduct. It wasn’t a perfect practice; his relationship with Crowley, just for example, was never exactly what one might call “officially sanctioned,” or even, “particularly wise,” but the important thing was that Aziraphale tried. He wasn’t a very good angel, but he did his best, more or less. Wasn’t that all anyone could really ask of him?

    It doesn’t really feel fair, is the point, that in reward for saving the world, Aziraphale seems to be having something of an existential crisis.

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    17 Mar 2021

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    "Yes, exactly. Retire." Aziraphale reaches for the last remaining tartlet brimming with summer berries. "Somewhere along the south coast, perhaps."

    Or: Crowley and Aziraphale learn to move in tandem.

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    25 Jan 2021

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    Hell doesn't send rude notes. They send ouija boards - and it's a possession waiting to happen.

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    24 Jan 2021