Come out of the closet
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  • Parts 47
  • Time 35m
  • Reads 50,012
  • Votes 2,273
  • Parts 47
  • Time 35m
Complete, First published Jul 29, 2014
A john X dave fanfic for all you Pepsi cola lovers

*Credit to the awesome artist who made the pick*

*homestuck was created by andrew hussie*

*may have some trickster stuff*
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One evening Azerephale sat up in heaven thinking about the day he left, that kiss from Crowley, he didn't understand it. In the moment of the kiss Azerephale was completely disgusted and frightened by the display but that was only because he didn't understand though as time passed and he spent his time without Crowley he realized that he missed him so much. Sometimes while he was alone he found himself sobbing and crying out for Crowley just wishing he had accepted his offer, pleading with God to let him start over from that moment and make the right decision! The decision to be with Crowley. Finally Azerephale decided to stop wallowing in his self hatred and go confront Crowley. He found Crowley at his old flat drinking himself to death with misery. As Azerephale walked through the flat listening to Crowley's sobs he saw that Crowley's plants were everywhere and they looked better than ever but that was probably because Crowley was taking out his aggressions with Azerephale on his plants. "Why would I expect for him to love me back!?" Asked Crowley as he threw his glass across the room and Azerephale hid from him just wanting to listen for just a moment. "I mean he has devoted every bit of his life to Heaven and it's stupid divinity! Why should I have ever expected him to lay down his morals for me! It's not like I've ever done that for him!" Said Crowley as he smashed the glass decanter on the floor. Finally Azerephale emerged from his hiding. "Well that's not true, what about that time with Job? You were going to destroy his children but because I was against it you didn't. You lied to Angels for me and I never thank you for choosing my morals over your own." Said Azerephale as Crowley stared at him.