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A hot fiction rated E

Added 2025-05-15 19:12:17 +0000 UTC

The kind and talented Sakascal wrote a spicy fiction (only 1 very intense chapter) based on the desk minicomic that I drew last month. Remember it? Well... 😏

What happened on and around that blessed desk!? Discover on this beautiful fic:

With Those in Secret Heart I Fight!

Thanks Saka! ♥️

I invite everyone to read it privately and find a small preview of the page inside if you are not a pay member!

https://archiveofourown.org/chapters/168753247?show_comments=true&view_full_work=false#comment_914925505

Summary:

Crowley is in a mood. And Aziraphale is going to find out why. He's getting a bit more than he bargained for - not that he minds.

Excerpt:

“Whatever is the matter with you, dear boy?”

“Don’t know what you mean.” Crowley didn’t even pause his scrolling past text entry after text entry he didn’t take in.

“Something is clearly bothering you.”

“Nope,” the demon said, voice low and gravelly. “Everything’s just fine.”

“Everything should be fine, yes. We had a lovely morning, a wonderful day, and a nice lunch. You didn’t have a paper to read at the café” - Was that a low growl coming from Crowley? - “so human politics can’t be the issue. And you would enjoy griping about that in any case. There was even that poor fellow who got fined for a parking violation just outside the café because he followed your example.” At this, at least, Crowley snorted, but it sounded a bit half-hearted to Aziraphale.