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All these faces and we never really change. Oh, man. You scared? Terrified.

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Aziraphale, softened by the moment, decides to indulge Crowley, for once.

"Can I come with you?" He calls. Crowley smiles at him, pleased.

"If you must." He teases. But then his voice rumbles in Aziraphale's mind, sweet and light. The stars will be our light, and when galaxies are formed, with their moons and their planets, we'll explore every single one.

In the Beginning, angels were created in pairs. Angels Aziraphale and Crowley, bonded by their shared grace, are inseparable.

But then Crowley falls, and the golden thread between them snaps.

Words: 18,796

Status: Complete

Rating: General Audiences

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/60125653/chapters/153420883

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A calm morning

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“You don’t dance.” Crowley says.

On the contrary, Aziraphale thinks, and grins.

In which Aziraphale keeps secrets, falls in love, and teaches the son of God how to dance the Gavotte. Naturally.

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That was the last sunrise I ever saw. Perhaps the kindest thing the dark gift has given me. // It was the last time I saw my brother. It was the last time I saw the sun. It was the only time I ever felt free.

Interview with the Vampire (2022 - ) // Sinners (2025)

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“You don’t dance.” Crowley says.

On the contrary, Aziraphale thinks, and grins.

In which Aziraphale keeps secrets, falls in love, and teaches the son of God how to dance the Gavotte. Naturally.

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“You don’t dance.” Crowley says.

On the contrary, Aziraphale thinks, and grins.

In which Aziraphale keeps secrets, falls in love, and teaches the son of God how to dance the Gavotte. Naturally.

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its so tiringgggg to sacrifice yourself for the silent imagined approval of strangers. knoxk it off right now!!!!!!!!!!!!!! be free

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CRIMSON PEAK (2015) dir. Guillermo del Toro

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finally saw the evil dead on friday…… i loved this scene and ash SO much

prints here!

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wolf in sheep's clothing

wolf in sheep's skin among the flock

the illusion

of blunted teeth

/ let me in, let me close

clothing peeled from the back of prey and plastered

over wolf's spine

sheep-flesh stretched over furred back

/ i belong here 

quiet member of the herd. gentle paws and a closed jaw

wolf in wool, in waiting

/ you are safe with me 

wolf in sheep's blood among the smallest

lamb. open jaw and dripping teeth

/ come to me

quivering little white-red thing, orphaned

and gut-soaked

tiny sheep-child, future lamb-corpse

/ i won't hurt you

wolf eyes, sharpened with hunger

slow approach with readied 

claws

/ you are safe with me

quiet field, sodden grass. chunks of

wool-skin under wolf-paws. blood black

in the moonlight

/  I am full

curled up among the sheep-death. sleep

with hot-wet fur

/ I am sated

lonely wolf without cattle. desire twisting

in full stomach. wolf-heart an empty, vicious

thing

/ you are safe within me

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slowly spiraling

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Girls who were failed by every men in their life rise!!

I could talk about them for hours

PRINTS available on INPRNT, user is agathah

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seeking, yearning, reaching hands

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so baby girl, good luck taking care of yourself - ethel cain, sun bleached flies

vague sam winchester collage. everyone say i love you sam winchester!!

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I can listen no longer in silence. I must speak to you by such means as are within my reach. You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope. Tell me not that I am too late, that such precious feelings are gone for ever. I offer myself to you again with a heart even more your own than when you almost broke it, eight years and a half ago.