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  1. Public Bookmark 80

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    In the aftermath of Crowley's stunt of ingesting an entire bottle of laudanum and saving the life of Elspeth, Hell takes no notice to his good deed, and the night continues without interruption by either celestial or occult forces. Aziraphale cares for the drunken demon, and Crowley tries not to destroy the fragility of their rapidly-sweetening association by intimating his increasingly difficult-to-hide feelings for the angel.

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  2. Public Bookmark 99

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    If anyone had asked Crowley about his... Arrangement with Aziraphale, he would have found it difficult to define.

    They didn't thwart each other any more than was necessary when one of them was having a performance review, they did each other favours, they enjoyed each other's company and laughed at each other's jokes. They confided their worries to each other and didn't mock each other for it more than was reasonable. Best friends, perhaps, although there was something very school-girlish about 'best friends' so probably not. He wasn't exactly weaving friendship bracelets for Aziraphale.

    No, Crowley was entirely comfortable with the Arrangement the way it was, with no soft and soppy feelings involved.

    Until those bloody buttercups.

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    19 Aug 2023

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  3. Public Bookmark 8

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    He decided at some point, maybe just then, maybe subconsciously, years ago, that whatever it meant and whoever it led to; he couldn’t hold his breath any longer. It was time to let go and hope he didn’t drown. Idly, he thought that was a rather good metaphor to put in his next poem.

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  4. Public Bookmark 40

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    Martin’s breath hitches, and he turns, drops his face into the crook of Jon’s shoulder. His nose is cold, and he’s shivering, but Jon’s always run a bit warm so he just holds Martin by the shoulders, pulling him into his chest.

    He doesn’t usually get to be the one to do this; doesn’t often get the chance to hold someone like this, to wrap them up and keep them safe. That Martin is letting him now sets his heart fluttering on butterfly wings.

    Turning to press his lips to Martin’s temple, Jon asks, “Will you come back to bed?”

    Martin sighs heavily. “Yeah.” He nods against Jon’s neck. “Okay. Let’s go.”

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  5. Public Bookmark 15

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    "I don’t want to take advantage…”

    “Advantage? Take advantage of what?”

    “My-” Jon grunts in frustration, “My Feelings  for you! I-It’s not fair of me to–to just…” He flings his hands up, “–I don’t want to use your trauma as an excuse to get what I want!”

    For JonMartin week, day 5: Cuddles and Naps!!!

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