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    Crowley let himself be towed away from the increasingly sticky tension of Julian and Aziraphale occupying the same gravitational field. It wasn’t until they were halfway across the garden, weaving past a small child with a plastic sword and someone’s unattended glass of elderflower fizz, that Nina leaned in and hissed, “He’s flirting with you.”

    “Who, Aziraphale? He's always like that. You’ve seen us flirt, Nina. That’s not news.”

    “No,” she said slowly, like she wasn’t sure if he was joking or just stupid. “Julian, Crowley. Julian is flirting with you.”
    Crowley wrinkled his nose. “That is disgusting.”

    “Is it?”

    “Yes.”

    “Because a minute ago you were the one whining that Aziraphale never gets jealous.”

    “That was—” Crowley paused

    He could, technically, just… keep quiet. Let Julian’s damp tea towel of a personality slowly evaporate into the wallpaper. Let Aziraphale puff up like a rooster about it. Let the whole thing play out without lighting a single match.

    He was also, as he often liked to remind himself with deep internal groaning, a creature of curiosity. He wanted to know just how far Aziraphale would go.

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    04 Aug 2025

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  2. Public Bookmark 85

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    Alpha children have plenty of options when it comes to how to spend their summers - Schools and Academies and Programmes all designed around turning them into strong little leaders like they ought to be.

    Crowley, however, finds the lack of options for omega children to be particularly unfair. Luckily he has the means (and the time, now that he's no longer beholden to a Particular Dead Weight) to change those lack of options on his own. Well, also with help from a good friend.

    What he doesn't expect is the love he finds along the way.

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    24 Jul 2025

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    Cool Dad was at the school gate again. Clambering out of his ridiculous sports car like a great big spider, all black denim and designer sunglasses. What a prat. He made his way towards the entrance, followed by his equally lanky son. All the mums' eyes were on him. Which was fine. At least they weren't staring at Aziraphale for a change. Cool Dad high-fived his son goodbye, because of course he did, then sauntered back to his car. Making it look so bloody easy.

    Aziraphale Fell is much too young to be looking after eleven-year old Pepper. He barely has his life together as it is, with his minimum-wage job and a half-baked dream of trading rare books for a living. And as if adopting a recently bereaved pre-teen isn’t enough, there are some rather more adult problems to navigate: playground politics, the shadows of his own childhood, and the growing question of how Crowley, the only other dad at the school gate, feels about him.

    A human AU/kid fic.

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    22 Jul 2025

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  4. Public Bookmark 24

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    It’s a hot summer's day in the cottage. The fan’s on, the garden’s perfect, and Aziraphale’s got ideas. Crowley’s just trying to keep up. Things get a little messy, very sticky, and entirely indulgent.

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    21 Jul 2025

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    1847. Aziraphale Fell arrives at Eden Hall to take up his new position as tutor to the young heir. The house is enormous, remote, and its occupants rather strange — but none more so than its master, the ill-mannered but inconveniently handsome Mr Crowley.

    Mr Crowley’s gaze lingered on him.

    ‘Now I see you in broad daylight, I can tell you’re no gentleman.’

    Aziraphale bristled. He was wearing his best ensemble, and it was of fine enough quality, if a little rumpled from the luggage.

    ‘Whereas you certainly look the part, even if your manners suggest otherwise.’

    A Victorian human AU loosely inspired by Jane Eyre, but with 50% less angst and 100% less spousal incarceration.

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    19 Jul 2025

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