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This bit in slow show gets me every time:
He chews at the corner of his mouth. Tries to remember how the absolute fuck he ended up here.
It clearly started the first day they met, that blasted premier screening and Az’s missing leather coat. There wasn’t a strike of lightning or anything, more like - a crack slowly spreading through a dam, growing imperceptibly larger until one day Crowley looked across the set at Az (getting mic’d up, chatting and smiling with the sound girl) and thought holy shit, I’m already underwater.
Oh my God, I’ve been drowning for months and I didn’t even know it and now I’m so far gone that I can’t even see the surface.
Looked across the set and thought, Ah fuck me. I’m in love with him.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
If you haven’t read it yet (why not???) and you love the angst and pining pain then get over there now!!!
Ok but can we talk about (or deny and forget about, either one works) the fact that in the WHOLEEE space between The Final Fifteen and Crowley and Azirophale's reunion in s3 Crowley is just kinda. Living with the knowledge that at any time heaven could make Azirophale completely forget that he ever existed.
Like. They could just fucking snap their fingers and make him forget.
6,000 years of friendship that he knows heaven sees as a weakness. And now they've got the chance to erase it all??
And we don't even fucking KNOW what happens to someone who's memory gets properly erased because of the way Gabriel stored his. Would he ever get it back?? Would he even know who Crowley is??
Like. That shit is fucking SCARY.
And (imo) that's probably one of the (many, many, many, many, many) reasons that Crowley is so desperately afraid of Azirophale going back to heaven- because of how easily they could make him forget (I don't personally think this'll actually happen in s3 BTW, because I don't think they'd use memory loss as a plot point more than once, it's just the fucking thought of it that makes me want to die😭😭)
OKAY I'M SORRY BUT imagine spending 6000 years with the love of your life but not once hear the words "I love you" from your beloved or hell, even muster the courage to say the words out loud yourself and then suddenly you see your former boss (who was very abusive mind you) show up NAKED (!!) and after giving him shelter and a blanket and some hot cocoa, you hear him say THOSE THREE WORDS.
I am b r o k e n.
Ineffable inktober day two!! Eden!!
Bonus: a smooch
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[Aziraphale and Crowley go to Disneyland]
Crowley:*watching a girl dressed as Aurora dance her way down main street,sighs*
Aziraphale:What is it,my dear? *one hand holding Crowley’s,eating a churro with the other one*
Crowley:*shakes head* Nothing Angel. Im simply thinking that I would have liked to have come in costume.
Aziraphale: There’s a station at the Bippity Boppity Boutique that can turn you into any character you want. We can head there now,if you’d like.
Crowley:*smiles wide*
[After settling on a couples costume they go to the boutique to get a makeover]
Aziraphale:*stepping out dressed as Peter Pan* I’m happy with our choice.
Crowley:*twirls out of the archway dressed as Wendy* I’m VERY happy with our choice. This dress is so comfy. I hate my boy clothes.
Aziraphale:*placing Crowley’s Mickey ears back on Crowley’s head* We can buy something that makes you more comfortable. It doesn’t necessarily have to be boy clothes.
Crowley:*smiles wide* It doesn’t.
Aziraphale:*kisses Crowley’s nose* Nope.
A proposition
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