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dearly departed
By attheborder ( @areyougonnabe )
Summary:
Finally, Aziraphale spoke. âYou mean to sayâ you got us married?â
âJust as a precaution, I never really thought Iâd end up discorporated again, itâd been ages, you just donât get stampedes or assassinations like you used to ââ
âYou got us married, and you didnât tell me?â
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Crowley gets inconveniently discorporated. And itâs not like itâs ever been easy to get a new body, but this time around, things really arenât looking good. His new innuendo-obsessed lust-demon of a coworker honestly isnât helping things.
Meanwhile, Aziraphale has a dead body to contend with, and an occult mortician & his very normal daughter to fend off. What lengths will he go to in order to get Crowley back to Earth?
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Love all of atthebordersâ fics but this one especially was so well written and so funny. You definitely should check it out!
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