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    Tumblr prompt about the bookshop being haunted, and Aziraphale not noticing.

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    09 Jul 2026

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    They were holding hands, skin against skin and expecting to reach the end of everything--together. And then...the end didn't come.

    In the blink of an eye, Aziraphale and Crowley are rendered human and transported to a new world after God resets the universe, where they apparently live together as a bookseller and professor in a cottage. They don't know how or why they're still alive, but they utilize their unexpected second chance to tell each other everything they hadn't gotten to say in the old world, and have the relationship they always wanted.

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    07 Jul 2026

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    Over a decade after the Almost Apocalypse, Crowley and Aziraphale are comfortably settled into their life together in South Downs, happily married and content in retirement. There's nothing lacking in their love and relationship, but what if they had room, maybe, for just one more...?

    {A domestic series based around family, love, healing, tenderness, and growth; features the ineffable husbands set in the future as they both uniquely experience pregnancy for the first time by taking turns carrying. Flavoured with an extra contextual look into their shared past, and especially Crowley's history as a midwife as he handles the notion of being able to carry and nurture his own child.}

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    02 Jul 2026

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    “I’m afraid I’m going to need to do a bit of mending down here, dear,” Aziraphale said, lowering his spectacles on the bridge of his nose before reaching to gently lift the edge of the sheet again. “The bleeding isn’t terrible, but it’s—well. The miracle of life comes with a few flanking casualties, I suppose you could say.”

    “Funny way of saying my poor fanny is ripped from Cyprus to Seleucia,” Crowley grunted, snorting somewhere in the vicinity above the baby’s head. He stroked a careful thumb around the shell of the newborn’s ear when they whined, tenderly cupping their face closer to his bare skin, and pulled a pinched sort of expression. “Blimey. How bad does it look?”

    Aziraphale blinked behind his glasses and pursed his lips for a moment. “Would you like me to fetch a mirror?”

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    29 Jun 2026

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    Her smell engulfs her. Has the angel slept in this bed, in this very same sheets? Or maybe – is this the room where she puts on her perfume? Crowley can imagine it, clear as day – the angel tilting her neck to the side, dabbing some perfume on the tips of her fingers and then pressing them to the pulse point beneath her jaw, on smooth, soft skin that looks like it'd taste of cream. The fantasy alone makes the demon’s breath hitch in her throat.

    She shouldn’t be doing this. She’s going to do it anyway, because she can’t help herself. She’ll clean everything up when she’s done and the angel will be none the wiser.
     
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    Crowley wakes up alone in Aziraphale's bedroom after a night spent drinking together, and just can't help herself.

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    29 Jun 2026