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Hc that Croli is autistic and adhd but tries his best to mask at all times bc reasons

“Am I ssure?” Crowley hissed, pressing scalding kisses under Aziraphale’s jaw. “Six thousand years and you ask if I’m sure?” @theladyzephyr

This started as a couple of cute sketches and was going to be a quick comic (after all, the fic is less than 500 words), but well, things quickly spiraled out of control. I mean, look at them.

A secret tryst in Rome 41 ad.

A mild NSFW piece I created for my friend @vavoom-sorted-art. She requested this scene and I couldn't help but say yes!

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I’m indifferent to whether or not God narrates s3, but if she is, I hope it’s to call these two out on their bullshit.

The evolution of Crowley not wanting the apocalypse because the stars are cool to not wanting the apocalypse because he thinks that humanity has value.

that's how it happened, right? 🥰

"Gilded Lily," Cults

inspired by @actual-changeling's incredibly painful series of edits :)

I've seen a number of posts taking Aziraphale to task for hesitating over the word "friends" in 1941 and here's my take.

Neither of them names their relationship before 1941. It's always The Arrangement, and they deny anything else because Heaven and Hell are always listening/watching (many many great metas on their coded language elsewhere so I won't get into it here).

But then this happens in 1941:

"It would take a real miracle for my friend and I to survive it."

Crowley just SAYS it. (Code again, always, but said out loud.) Then the books. The touch. The "oh."

It's not JUST the books. It is that Crowley has NAMED them, named this. Admitted what they had to deny in 1601.

So not a half hour later Aziraphale says this. In public!

He takes the very next possible opportunity to communicate to Crowley - "I heard you. I understood you. I feel the same."

AND JUST TO BE SURE, he says it again, in private, with softness in his look and his voice.

Look at the way he glances away just before the word friends. He wants to use another word, but can't. So he will say it again, in code, but again so Crowley understands.

"I see you. I understood. I understand. I feel the same."

To the world.