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I spent half my weekend writing this and stayed up till 1am to post it because apparently it's 2003. (I love Aziraphale and Crowley! What is HAPPENING.) I mean, I hope I am a better writer now than I was when I was 16, but seriously.
nothing but the wild rain
3300w, Crowley/Aziraphale. "The internet, Aziraphale!" Crowley says. "This is what the internet is for. This is, quite literally, what the internet is for."
"Oh," Aziraphale says, and Crowley knows, he just knows, that Aziraphale is going to say something about how it's jolly useful for hard-to-find first editions and tickets for the Last Night of the Proms.
or, Aziraphale and Crowley find sex confusing.
nothing but the wild rain
3300w, Crowley/Aziraphale. "The internet, Aziraphale!" Crowley says. "This is what the internet is for. This is, quite literally, what the internet is for."
"Oh," Aziraphale says, and Crowley knows, he just knows, that Aziraphale is going to say something about how it's jolly useful for hard-to-find first editions and tickets for the Last Night of the Proms.
or, Aziraphale and Crowley find sex confusing.