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Of course!

How to Woo a Demon by Bookwormgal (T)

After Nope-mageddon, Aziraphale feels more confident and relaxed. He no longer feels like he needs to keep Crowley at arm's length for their own protection. He can finally tell Crowley that he cares about him more than "friendship" can describe.

But he doesn't want there to be any chance for miscommunication. But directly talking about feelings in the past with the demon tended to be uncomfortable, so he would need to be a little subtler than that. Of course, human flirting wouldn't work. They already enjoyed traditional human dating activities together, but only as friends. Aziraphale needed something that Crowley couldn't possibly misunderstand.

Well, perhaps he could research what counted as demonic methods of courting someone. That should be familiar enough for Crowley that he would understand Aziraphale's intentions. What could possibly go wrong?

Certainly, dear!

Luck of the Draw by Bookwormgal

Sometimes concepts are too big, too complicated, and too ineffable to properly describe or understand. Sometimes it is easier to imagine things as metaphors. And metaphorically speaking, reality could be viewed as an obscure and complex version of poker played in a pitch-black room, with blank cards, for infinite stakes, with a Dealer who won’t tell you the rules and who smiles all the time.

Of course, reality can also be viewed as two powerful angels going down to Earth with the goal of wiping the "traitor" out of existence the old-fashioned way. If more precise methods don't work, then simply smite away at the target until there's nothing left.

(Inspired by a lovely piece of artwork by WhiteleyFoster.)

Summary: Every time Crowley confesses he loves Aziraphale, the angel wipes the memory of it from Crowley's mind.

Excellent fic for those of you looking for more content that included our favorite flower bridge crossing agent, Helena López. :)

Bookwormgal’s writing a lovely fic about the days post-movie when Hector is still precariously caught in a second-death coma, and I would highly recommend it, it’s got my bookmark for sure. 

(Helena makes a brief appearance and Bookwormgal is using my headcanon for her. Helena’s appearance boosts the emotional tension splendidly the way that she’s included and it’s so fun to see her character fleshed out more.)

Ambrosine innocently showed up in Frayed Knots today and Bookworm’s over here pulling up receipts on him from all the way back in Chapter 18 of Origin.

Inktober Day 8: Elmer and The Monster From the Dawn of Time Bob

I don’t think it was BookwormGal’s intention when she named her fanfic given that it’s mainly about, well, a genie and a little girl, but I’ve always loved how the title “Never Had a Friend Like Me” fits Elmer’s and Bob’s relationship too. Bob is a jerk and Elmer puts up with a lot. Way to take one for the team, little buddy.