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  1. Public Bookmark 6

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    What happened after the end of the story? Inigo became a pirate, but that wasn't the last time he ever saw Westley and Buttercup.

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    03 Apr 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 51

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    thank you for being here!
    (i’m also on twitter, bsky, tumblr)

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    27 Mar 2025

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    Yessss hot smut art!

  3. Public Bookmark 54

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    27 Mar 2025

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    amazing art!!

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    "I feel,” Aziraphale begins, then immediately falters, hands starting up a familiar fidget. “I still feel as if.” He swallows unnecessarily, and then finally confesses, “It’s just that I still feel a tremendous deal of shame. Over. Over everything.”

    Crowley snorts, turning back to his newspaper in a last ditch effort to avoid wherever this is going. “I believe the kids are calling it ‘Catholic guilt’ these days, Angel.”

    Aziraphale’s face scrunches up with distaste. “We’re hardly Catholic, my dear.”

     

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    After everything, Crowley and Aziraphale attempt to mend the holes in their relationship. They go about it as haphazardly as they do everything else.

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    26 Jan 2025

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    "So!" Aziraphale said, plopping himself down in the chair opposite. "Urophilia."

    Crowley glowered at him from behind the safety of his third-best sunglasses and his mug. He hadn't slept last night — he rarely needed to, these days, preferring to spend the time lounging in bed pretending to sleep so that Aziraphale would join him — yet it was somehow still too early for this. "No," he attempted.


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    20 Jan 2025

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