Falling Heavenward: A Good Omens Crowley/Aziraphale Fanfic
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  • Reads 45,577
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  • Parts 21
  • Time 4h 8m
Complete, First published Jul 15, 2019
Aziraphale would forgive him, of course. He always did. That had always been the Hell of it. It had been stupid to think things would be any different this time.

It was a game they had been playing a long, long time, and he was all kinds of fool and idiot if he was going to suddenly start taking it seriously, even if only a few days ago he had thought Aziraphale was dead.

Our side. It would be nice, really nice, if there was an *our side.* To be honest with himself, there was nothing in all the universe he wanted more.

"I'll pick you up at eight," he repeated to the closed door, and headed back to the flat to take it out on the plants.
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That was no way to think, just because a stupid ex-nun misinterpreted a blamelessly hostile situation. That way lay madness. That way lay an angel with disapprovingly pursed lips and pitying pale eyes and "My dear boy, I'm so *very* sorry, but..." and Armageddon would come as a relief after that, really.