Nothing Lasts Forever | Crowley x Aziraphale x Reader

Nothing Lasts Forever | Crowley x Aziraphale x Reader

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ALSO AVAILABLE ON MY Ao3 ACCOUNT Calybear7 You, the reader, have been living since ancient times. You have no idea why you are unable to die and have to live life detached and secretive in order to survive. In an attempt to make back some petty cash, you spot a "help wanted" sign in a particularly gorgeous bookshop window. Things start to feel strange and suspiciously cozy after working there. For some reason, it feels different getting to know the two people who spend most of their time in the shop, upkeeping the selection. You begin to think that maybe they're the answer to understanding why you seem to live "Forever".
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"Why are you doing this?" Aziraphale's voice is faint, his breathing uneven. Crowley doesn't lift his eyes to see the sickly look on his face, the twist of pain where only joyous smiles should ever be. "Bandages need changing", he mumbles, eyes fixed firmly on his working hands. "No. I meant-" He can hear as Aziraphale swallows. "Why do you care for me?" It isn't just 'why do you take care of me'. It's 'why do you still care at all'. Crowley has to close his eyes for a second, makes sure Aziraphale doesn't see. "Cause you're here", he says, voice carefully detached, "and you're hurt, and you need someone. And that someone's gotta be me." "Why?" He won't answer that. He can't answer that. "Don't ask stupid questions." ~oOo~ Or, the one where Heaven punishes Aziraphale the only way they know how, Crowley is there to help pick up the pieces, and maybe they can build something new and much more beautiful from both their broken shards. Warning for blood and injury, aftermath of physical violence, drinking as a coping mechanism, symptoms of depression - heed the tags!

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