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    Anthony Crowley, age 20, is living his dream doing the lights for a Shakespeare in the Park Festival. The only problem is Ezra Fell, the guy hired to do the sound, doesn’t know the first thing about anything technical because he wants to be an actor.

    This fic was inspired by the inimitable Not A Mounted Dildo But a Fuck Machine. I also wanted to enter the Brojob AU, a world where you’ve got two dudes, touchin’ dicks, nothing gay here!

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    09 Jun 2026

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    Aziraphale was a university student on his last grueling year of pursuing a joint-honors Bachelors degree in Biology and Theology. His favorite day of the week was Sunday, because on Sunday, he could forget about the lab and leave behind the library to gather with his friends and play a competitive game of trivia— Quiz Bowl.

    He liked Quiz Bowl because it was a brain game, it was engaging, and it promoted teamwork. But most of all, he liked Quiz Bowl because he was the best at it.

    Until Crowley, the arrogant bastard with a swagger in his saunter, started showing up.

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    09 Jun 2026

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    The blond’s hands are raised up above his head, slowly, like a trail of blood from an open wound, blue eyes set on him from the ground, footsteps cautiously making their way towards Simon’s bed ladder. Simon’s knees come to curl in towards his stomach, his arm going to wrap itself securely around his legs, only for the sensation to never reach them. A quick glance to his empty shoulder, and Simon looks towards the top of the bunk, blinking away the burning in his eyes.

    Ryland is approaching him like he’s a rabid dog, and, for once, Simon wishes someone didn’t see him as one that bites.

    Simon wishes that he didn’t feel like a ghost walking around in his own skin, anymore. He was so, so tired.

    “I’m not an animal,” Simon huffs out, turning his face towards the other human, and Ryland vaguely notes the fact that, in the light, one of his eyes looks a deep, crimson red.

    “I didn’t mean to-”

    “I know. Nobody ever does.”

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    Simon has a nightmare, and Ryland has a perfect idea on how to help.

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    08 Jun 2026

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    (wake up your saints, ryland, i need them)

    In which Ryland Grace makes it his mission to rescue the broken, bloody man he and Rocky found drifting among the stars. (He just doesn't realize that this broken, bloody man is going to rescue him too.)

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    08 Jun 2026

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    Rocky was frantically rambling. Grace tried to translate the chirps and trills. One sound then cut through his confusion.
    Human.
    Rocky had said Human.

    Or: Simon gets found, in more ways than one.
    Chapter 1: Getting together
    Chapter 2: FILTH

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    07 Jun 2026