me and you, setting in a honeymoon by HazelSage
Aziraphale and Crowley experience life as an “us” for the first time. A series of vignettes over time detailing Aziraphale and Crowley’s new life in the South Downs.
Hands. Phenomenal invention, hands. One of the Almighty’s better ideas in Crowley’s opinion. An appendage to distinguish primates from Her other creations, to grasp and grip and push and lift, and that wasn’t even counting the thousands of things that could be done with fine motor movements. And opposable thumbs? Even more fantastic! This complicated arrangement of bones and muscle and blood vessels and nerves and ligaments and skin sitting at the end of the arm of this human corporation of his, and it allowed him to hold Aziraphale’s hand.
The best thing his hand had ever done by far.
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Written for the wonderful Key for the Our Own Side fundraiser; other fics for this event can be found here!
















