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  1. Public Bookmark 2

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    16 Dec 2024

  2. Public Bookmark 56

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    Aziraphale Z. Fell, 'The Angel of the Airwaves', and Anthony J. Crowley, 'The Demon of Rock Radio', have two things in common: they're both big names on the London radio scene and they both LOATHE each other with the fiery passion of a thousand suns. Have done since their Uni days.

    Luckily they rarely have to be anywhere near each other and they (and everyone else around them) are thankful for it.

    (Un)fortunately, that's all about to change...

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    16 Dec 2024

  3. Public Bookmark *

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    The equivalent of that hot wings challenge, but with porn.
    (specifically to "motivate" my friend moonyinpisces to get chapter 17 of her recent WIP FINISHED!!)

    These are not meant to be strictly chronological, but follow a rough chronological order with some chapters following directly after one another and others skipping over parts to keep the pace up and the heat rising!
    Best viewed in "Entire Work" mode!

    Say hello to me on Tumblr!

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    11 Dec 2024

  4. Public Bookmark 77

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    Aziraphale starts something in the Bastille that gets out of his control. He's not used to that.

    One of them's in love. The other wants to insist it's only a dalliance. It's going to be a rough ride.

    “Don’t try to fool me, my dear. That is a temptation, for me to believe that, to imagine I’ve redeemed you, and I know you can’t love, or you wouldn’t be a demon.” He reaches two fingers up to Crowley’s cheekbones, one under each yellow, slitted eye, as if to remind him they’re still Hell-eyes, serpent-eyes, whatever’s on his tongue (chocolate, the angel thinks, and the phantoms of my kisses). “No more of this talk, or we shall have to stop. These pleasures are only what they are, but all the same I should hate to abandon them.”

    There’s a short silence. “So should I,” says Crowley, in a tone of concession.

    “There. So by the power of Heaven I abjure you – “ he needs to make this playful, he can’t be angry in this bed that’s just been so full of soft delights, something’s tugging at him inside and he doesn’t like it – “speak no more of this.”

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    07 Dec 2024

  5. Public Bookmark 52

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    Crowley is confused. Aziraphale, seemingly riding an inexplicable high, begins pulling tricks out of his sleeve. The angel is brimming with mischief and maddeningly confident, leaving Crowley scrambling to keep up.

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    03 Dec 2024

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