His name before he fell was Jariel. That was where the J in his name came from. But Aziraphale didn't know that. Until one night, when the pair were stargazing.
"That one's my favourite, angel."
"Why?"
"It was the first one I ever made."
Aziraphale looked at him, curious.
"You made the stars, dear?"
"It was before the fall."
"Oh."
Crowley looked sadly up at the stars, remembering clearly each and every thought behind them.
"What were you called?"
Aziraphale was cautious with his question.
"Jariel."
Crowley's eyes filled with silent tears, and the two sat, side by side, in silence.
"You know, dear, I knew a Jariel."
"I knew a 'Ziraphale." Crowley whispered croakily. "He was the nicest angel I ever met..."
Aziraphale wrapped his arm around Crowley.
"You're the nicest demon I've ever met."
"I'm not nice!"
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It's short, not that good but I wrote it on a whim.
Edit: Hello, yes, I am really stuck for things, any one word prompts or a plot or something?
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Ineffable Husbands (Thingies)
Fanfictionwell yeah I love these two so here you go might be a bit of angst and hopefully good fluffiness
