re: lost fic post 34, the scene in #2 happens in The Standford Flower Show by Mussimm. this might not be what op was looking for tho because it is a chapter fic and gets HEAVY on the angst. happy ending tho.
the SANDFORD flower show, pardon the autocorrect ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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Thank you! Even if it’s not the right fic, I’m sure there are still people who will read it!
The Sandford Flower Show by Mussimm
Crowley had waited six thousand years, kept it all in check. But this was the slipperiest slope he’d ever set foot on and as soon as he’d indulged in a few discretionary acts of kindness he was falling face first into pining, tumbling into flirting, about to dislocate his knees on the sharp rocks of intimacy.
Was this really it? What he had waited six thousand years for? A stupid flower show? Aziraphale wasn’t pulling away from him. Maybe… maybe this time he wouldn’t? Maybe they’d hold hands again. Maybe tonight with a bottle of merlot in them he’d finally work up the courage and just kiss him and he wouldn’t pull away.
The very moment he’d thought it he spotted the problem at the flower show.
~Mod P
