Winterkript



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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    It was warm in the garden. There was sunshine, and there was cool water, and there was birdsong. Crawly was supposed to be providing temptation for the humans, but he mostly fell into it himself.

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    07 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 10

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    Anthony manages to get sick, and Asa takes care of him

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    03 Jul 2026

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    Set shortly after Aziraphale opens his bookshop in the 1800s. Crowley gets drunk and the pub and decides that Aziraphale could use a gift and a visit from him. Too bad it's snowing and he's never done particularly well with the cold.

    Based on the h/c bingo I'm doing on my tumblr.

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    02 Jul 2026

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    Basically what it says on the tin.

    1. Holy Water
    2. Exorcised
    3. Thrown
    4. Stabbed
    5. Demon Hunter
    +1. Betrayed

    German translation by Yuna_McHill: /works/36729391/chapters/91625200

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    02 Jul 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 61

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    Crowley pressed a hand to his suddenly aching head and squeezed his eyes shut before sitting down heavily again. He sneezed. Sneezed again.

    “Bless it all,” he growled, and barely recognized his own hoarse voice. His throat felt like he had gargled with holy water, his brain throbbed like his skull was several sizes too small, and now that he was paying attention he was able to take note of the shivers that wracked his body. Crowley sniffled again, and then magicked into being a silk handkerchief, which he used to loudly blow his nose. That didn’t really do much to clear the congestion in his head, so he snapped his fingers and focused on miracling himself better. Unsurprisingly, it didn’t really take.

    “This is just like the fourteenth century all over again,” Crowley grumbled.

    [Crowley gets a cold in winter and hates it]

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    29 Jun 2026