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  1. Public Bookmark 4

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  2. Public Bookmark 93

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    Aziraphale and Crowley are cowhands at a ranch in the mid-1800s. Aziraphale isn't sure why Crowley seems to dislike him so much, but when they get sent off together to help a neighbouring ranch for a few days, a lot of assumptions are overturned.

    Words by Lurlur, art by Cassieoh

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    “You did so very well for me, Crowley,” Aziraphale says, kissing the top of his head. “I’m endlessly proud of you.”

    He squirms, burying his face in Aziraphale’s chest as his cheeks flush with warmth. He brings his whole body closer to Aziraphale’s softness, wrapping limbs around him like vines seeking sunlight.

    “Anything for you,” he says as if it explains everything he is willing to do, willing to be for Aziraphale. “You know that.”

    “I do know,” Aziraphale says simply before dropping another kiss into Crowley’s hair. “We belong to each other.”

    Crowley snorts a half-hearted laugh, his mind already planning eight different sarcastic quips to make at their expense. He waits, knowing that whatever thought has struck Aziraphale will be revealed soon enough. His patience is rewarded less than two minutes later.

    “Love, would you let me see your halo?”

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  4. Public Bookmark 49

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    “Idiot!” Crowley smacks his forehead with the heel of his hand in a gesture of frustration.

    He spins on his heel and marches straight back into the bookshop, his fingers flexing at his sides as he looks around for his sunglasses. Grumbling under his breath, he spots them on the corner of Aziraphale’s desk and moves to snatch them up.

    Aziraphale’s hand catches his wrist in a lightning-quick strike, holding him fast. Nervously, Crowley glances towards where Aziraphale is sitting and not even looking up from his book, just holding tightly onto Crowley’s wrist and reading. No, not reading, Crowley realises, he’s waiting.

    “I don’t know what I did,” Crowley admits, relaxing his arm rather than fighting Aziraphale for control.

    “Is that so?” Aziraphale says coolly.

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  5. Public Bookmark 30

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    Sometimes, Aziraphale will leave Crowley waiting, taking his time over whatever task he is finishing up, or reading a couple of chapters further into his book. Other times, like today, Aziraphale is through the door as soon as Crowley has taken his position. It’s a sure sign that whatever Aziraphale has planned is something that he’s excited to try.

    A porny one-shot from my Principality of Hell universe.

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