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    Aziraphale & Crowley have spent the last few years in domestic bliss after the Armeggedon't. However, after a terrible incident happens that scars both of them and reminds them that Heaven & Hell are still on their tails. They need to protect what they hold most dear. However, what is it that they hold most dear? How did they get here? And what did they do that they must forget?

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    32/32
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    16 Dec 2025

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    "That- blessed -hic, Angel.” He started wobbling through the hallway, leading himself up the staircase. “Sooo- lovely and white…” He clung onto the stairway rail for dear life. “-And everything nice- Oh!” He nearly tripped over his feet, catching himself on the railing. The rest was incoherently heard as he forced himself up the stairs to his room, where he shut the door loudly. Anthony, hearing this and realizing it was his master through his voice, could only think in horror.

    “Had they gotten into a fight?”

     

    Aziraphale looked at Crowley in Horror. “You showed up drunk in front of him?” Crowley took offense at the acquisition.

    “I thought he was asleep! How was I supposed to know he was awake? Besides, not my fault we found each other at the local tavern that night.” He then looked at the floor sadly. “I was just desperate to spend more time with you, is all…” Aziraphale rolled his eyes.