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  1. Public Bookmark 1

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    Using his last wish would mean losing Crowley.

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  2. Public Bookmark 1

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    Aziraphale seeks shelter after being left behind in the desert.

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  3. Public Bookmark 2

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    Crowley squinted at the sun-lit space, trying to get a sense of his surroundings in the minute they had until the gong signaled the actual game start. Too bad the humans didn’t let him keep his sunglasses; nagas were not exactly desert dwellers, and the bright light hurt his eyes. He supposed each of them had cameras trained on them, and the glasses would get in the way of them capturing his every expression.

    The Arena was small, just a grassy clearing with entry pads on the perimeter and the Cornucopia in the middle. The Gamemakers didn’t bother with sophisticated setup this time. At least the grass would be more gentle on his belly scales than, say, gravel.

    Crowley eyed his competitors. Each entry pad held a different monster, and there could be only one victor.

    Naga Crowley, alongside other monsters, participate in the Gluttony Games. Who will emerge victorious? And how will it affect his long-time friendship with Aziraphale?

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  4. Public Bookmark 13

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    Clearing his throat softly, Aziraphale stepped closer. “I-if you don’t mind my asking…Why are there no crosses on the walls?”

    Crowley glanced over a shoulder, one corner of his mouth tilting. “They always seem to fall the wrong way up.”

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    When Aziraphale settles into the quiet village of Tadfield and takes up a place in the local church, he expects little more than community spirit and the occasional bake sale. Instead, he finds himself captivated by a beautiful vicar with a mysterious smile.

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  5. Public Bookmark 72

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    A hard Master/submissive willbreaking fic with maidplay and dollification elements.

    On the icy moon of Ganymede, an independent human, Frida, is scheming. She considers herself to be above all others, affini and terran alike. They just don’t have it figured out like she does; that the affini exist to serve those humans willing to see themselves as the true philisophical Masters of the universe.

    She just wants to get one little (rather cruel) feralist broadcast out to hurt the Affini as much as possible, then volunteer for the cushiest caretaker she can find to pamper her while she reads philosophy and pats herself on the back for being so, so smart.

    Let’s see how that plays out for her!

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