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  1. Public Bookmark 96

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    Asa’s last conscious thought, before he was lulled to sleep by the cool softness of the night and the rustle of the trees and the clammy weight of his husband’s hand in his own, was again of his wish on the star: let me know him, in every way there is, and let me keep him, please.

     

    Squinting at the morning light, he clutched at his head, at the buzz in his ears and the ache in the bridge of his nose. It felt like something was growing, or rather, settling into his mind. And all at once, it fell into place.

    It came like a montage, like an old photo album of a life that was slowly coming back to him, piece by piece. He remembers.

    “Crowley!” The cry was torn out of him, desperate and guttural in a way he hadn’t ever heard his voice. At least, not in this lifetime.

    Or: Asa Fell makes a wish on a shooting star. The next morning, he finds that it comes true.

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    14 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 2

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    Tango's version of events from his near-death experience, and the aftermath. Because boy, that was strange, wasn't it?

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    08 Apr 2026

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    Crowley grins in a way that’s entirely mocking. “You miss your tatty waistcoat. And your plaid bowtie.”

    Aziraphale bristles weakly. “My waistcoat isn’t tatty. It’s vintage velvet.”

    Crowley’s grin melts into something fond. It warms something inside Aziraphale that he thought he’d lost forever, staring at Crowley in wonderment.

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    Or: Aziraphale goes to Heaven, then finds his way back home.

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    18 Jan 2026

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    “Yeah, well, that doesn’t stop the fact that Eddie–,” Steve threw a hand out, gesturing to Eddie and ignoring the indignant look on Eddie’s face, “--wants to eat me,” Steve’s hand was back at himself, gesturing to his throat with dramatic emphasis.

    “Just a little bit,” Eddie found himself saying while making a pinching motion, if only because part of him particularly enjoyed getting a rise out of Steve if given the opportunity.

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    14 Dec 2025

  5. Rec 33

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    His mind summons up the memory of Impulse and Skizz explaining how their soulbond works, and he freezes, grip tightening on his mug as the gears in his mind turn. That can’t be it, right? They had to do some sort of complicated ritual-ification to link their souls together, and Tango’s pretty sure he would’ve noticed if he’d gotten involved in a ritual in his sleep. Probably.

    Or : Somehow, Zedaph and Tango end up with their souls magically tied to Impulse and Skizz, and Tango has a harder time than usual ignoring his feelings for them.

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    07 Oct 2025