March 2012
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I don't even know what to title this; Cute stuff.
Aziraphale didn’t sleep and neither did Lady. Well, Lady had the ability and so did Aziraphale. They didn’t really need it, least not as frequently as humans might. Crowley enjoyed sleeping, like it was a hobby.
Lady was rather fond of cuddling, which Aziraphale had no real problem with. Personal space was really not a huge problem for either of them, but the nuzzling and the...
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…Oh.
There was the blushing again. Aziraphale’s gaze landed on the tabletop again. “I-I…th-thank you, dear.” What to do, what to say… ”I…I don’t know how I got so lucky, to be honest…you’re wonderful and…lovely…and…” Am I rambling? I think I’m rambling…
She immediately hid her faced behind her arms, she felt like she said the stupidest...
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“Good. That’s good.” Aziraphale wasn’t sure what he’d do if one of the angels did come for Castiel. Or Crowley, for that matter. Best not think about it right now…
“I’ll keep you safe, darling, don’t you worry.” she nodded. She gently nudged him under the table with a smile. “You know, I never got to tell you… How proud I am that you stood...
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Aziraphale laughed. “Yes, that sounds like Crowley.” He could picture it rather clearly in his mind. The look on Raphael’s face would be priceless. “Oh, dear. I should keep him away from any angels who aren’t myself or Castiel. It probably won’t end well.”
“I don’t think anyone’s coming down for a while…” she muttered, she was in tune with...
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“Oh, yes. And he’s…rather protective.” He would never admit to that, either. “I still think that one day he might be able to Rise, but with the way things are in heaven, they’d just throw him back out.” He frowned at the thought. “They would have made a formidable foe if he ever did Rise, though.”
She could see that. Crowley was rather...
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Aziraphale laughed. “Do you think so?” Crowley would never admit to it if he had. “Maybe. I don’t know.”
She giggled, “I very well think so. That and humanity.” she said with a smile, “He’s fond of this place and he’s fond of you. And he makes me think of a boa constrictor. The worst Crowley could do to you or I, is hug us to death. But,...
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“That’s what I thought too. But…I don’t know. Something about Castiel, perhaps.” Aziraphale shrugged as he continued to eat his own burger. “I haven’t had the chance to ask him about it.”
“Castiel is very…different.” she mused with a nod, “Or…” she grinned, “Maybe you’ve rubbed off on him.” she smiled as she took another bite.
Aziraphale...
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“That’s right. He’ll be fine. And you’re not the only one looking after him. He’s got me too. And…” He shook his head. “Odd as this might sound, I think Crowley’s taken a shine to him.”
She nodded, taking another bite of her burger as her apatite returned slightly. “Crowley?” she questioned, “I thought he was very….rawr-” for lack of a...
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“Oh…dear, please, don’t. It’s not your fault.” He reached across the table to take her hand. “Yes, upbringing is important, but you weren’t the only one involved. And…well, it’s up to him as well.” He sighed. “Castiel…is very kind, and very loyal. His heart is in the right place. There’s still hope for him.”
She looked from his hand in hers...
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“Time-travel complicated?” Yes, this really was good. He would have to ask Crowley if he’d ever had a burger before. He probably had.
“Dimensional travel complicated.” she nodded, glad her picked up quickly. “I’ve spent a lot of time with Castiel, in just about every verse, well as best to my abilities. Because isn’t it Crowley who once said...
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Lady, Dear, I believe I'm going to pass out very...
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*She sits on the bed beside him, feeling his forehead* How do you feel?
I hurt.
I’m so sorry darling. There’s nothing I can do. I think there are some pain killers if it’s muscle related, or a headache…
That’s very kind of you Lady..I’d love some..
Kay, don’t go anywhere. *rolls off...
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*She sits on the bed beside him, feeling his forehead* How do you feel?
I hurt.
I’m so sorry darling. There’s nothing I can do. I think there are some pain killers if it’s muscle related, or a headache…
That’s very kind of you Lady..I’d love some..
Kay, don’t go anywhere. *rolls off the bed and goes to get him...
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“‘S good!” Aziraphale smiled. “I like it. It’s different, but I like it.” Chips, familiar territory. He helped himself to a few. “Thank you for bringing me down here.”
She beamed with pride as he approved, nibbling at the side dish more before moving onto her burger, which admittedly was a bit to big for her mouth and got a bit messy, so she...
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“I suppose.” Aziraphale smiled in thanks at the waitress before examining the food in front of him. Chips he recognized, but he could now confirm that he’d never had a burger before. “Crowley still calling me angel. Force of habit, I suppose.” After another brief examination, he actually picked up the burger and took a bite. “Mmm…”
She went...
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*She sits on the bed beside him, feeling his forehead* How do you feel?
I hurt.
I’m so sorry darling. There’s nothing I can do. I think there are some pain killers if it’s muscle related, or a headache…
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thebluephonebox started following you
Oh, hey! You’re friends with, uh, Joey, right?
I’m Sam Winchester—nice to meet you!
Yes…Joey
I’m Lady, pleasure to me you Sam.
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Lady, Dear, I believe I'm going to pass out very...
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I’d love it if you could catch me.
Or something.
Wha- What? What do you…? Darling…?
*everyone around her is turning human- ALIENATED ALIENATED TO THE MAX OF THE MEANING*
Yes hello dear I-[And then he faints]
*catches him* Oh, oh darling…. *zaps the back to the TARDIS...
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“Yeah, humans are interesting like that.” He finally paused in his coloring. “Guess I should stop talking like I’m not one of them, eh?”
She rested her head against the back of her hand, leaning on it as she scribbled, “Not necessarily, you have a mindset to that of an Angel… You can still speak in your language, I heard you. So physically...
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Lady, Dear, I believe I'm going to pass out very...
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I’d love it if you could catch me.
Or something.
Wha- What? What do you…? Darling…?
*everyone around her is turning human- ALIENATED ALIENATED TO THE MAX OF THE MEANING*
Yes hello dear I-[And then he faints]
*catches him* Oh, oh darling…. *zaps the back to the TARDIS to lie him down*
[He wakes up...
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Lady, Dear, I believe I'm going to pass out very...
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I’d love it if you could catch me.
Or something.
Wha- What? What do you…? Darling…?
*everyone around her is turning human- ALIENATED ALIENATED TO THE MAX OF THE MEANING*
Yes hello dear I-[And then he faints]
*catches him* Oh, oh darling…. *zaps the back to the TARDIS to lie him down*
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“Mmm.” Aziraphale nodded absentmindedly. “Seems a bit odd…interesting though…”
“Well macaroni was deemed useless after a while seeing and was used as an ‘old fashion’ arm method, a medium, as were other pastas seeing as they were contaminated because once humans moved beyond the earth they realized the things they ate couldn’t be grown in...
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WAR. Literally. →
I've been a bad Doctor.
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He grumbled and growled a little more, grabbing her by the waist and yanking her against him. “Oh, shut up. I hate when you’re right. I like being right. Why can’t I be right once in a while?” He nudged his nose against her temple, then frowned even more when she clutched the letter.
He huffed loudly and spun about to head to the...
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Lady, Dear, I believe I'm going to pass out very...
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I’d love it if you could catch me.
Or something.
Wha- What? What do you…? Darling…?
*everyone around her is turning human- ALIENATED ALIENATED TO THE MAX OF THE MEANING*
ooc; distracted.
Working on War.
omg waaaar.
I've been a bad Doctor.
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“You can’t own words, they’re words. Everyone gets to use words.” she glared, cheekily, sticking her tongue out at him. She could steal lines all she liked, she knew they were lines before they were lines. Oh how hipster of her. “Well I didn’t know if I liked the technicolor catastrophe that was your sixth life, but I got used to it now didn’t I?” She...
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ooc; So...need halp
Casting for War;
Alex Breckenridge
or
Christina Hendricks
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“There’s a place mat hall of fame?” Aziraphale didn’t look up from his half of the paper. His brow was creased with concentration; a few strands of hair fell into his face, but he didn’t notice. “Interesting.”
She stopped coloring to watch him for a bit, absently coloring the same spot over and over as she did so. It was cute how...
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“…All right.” He took the crayons and got to work. “I should warn you, I’m not much of an artist…”
“Art is in the eye of the beholder.” she said with a tilt of her head as she went back to coloring, “You know, people made fun of Van Gogh when he started. Thought his paintings were awful, he really didn’t believe in himself. Ah Vincent…” she...
I've been a bad Doctor.
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“Yes well.” she was that box, which meant boxy her, which was her, was trying to keep him from hearing something or seeing something. “I can’t give you all the answers you know that.” she said with a rather huff. She turned the letter over. It was addressed to the Doctor, why would she address something to the Doctor and not her.
She remained rigid at...
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Aziraphale had to struggle not to laugh. She was so vibrant, so full of life. How did this happen? How did I ever get so lucky? ”So…coloring menu? Never run across those before.”
She was so absorbed. Coloring withing the lines, it calmed her down, brought her down to earth. Her childish actions were a shield for her problems. Her escape. She...
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[[I feel like I should know who this person is but my brain isn’t working right now alksd;j]]
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She rides a horse.
And is a she.
and is my favorite.
And she rides a horse.
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ooc;
SHE’S RED. RED THEMED.
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[[I feel like I should know who this person is but my brain isn’t working right now alksd;j]]
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She rides a horse.
And is a she.
and is my favorite.
And she rides a horse.
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SHE’S RED. RED THEMED.
HORSE.
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I've been a bad Doctor.
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She looked alarmed, but masked it very quickly, “Interesting, either the box won’t translate it because it’s important or it’s not a language at all but a code, very possible. Papyrus…” she took the letter from him as she passed and…
Yup.
She shrugged, “I actually have no idea, I’ve never seen this paper before in my life.” she frowned, “And my life is...
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[[I feel like I should know who this person is but my brain isn’t working right now alksd;j]]
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She rides a horse.
And is a she.
and is my favorite.
And she rides a horse.
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ooc;
SHE’S RED. RED THEMED.
HORSE.
[[WELL NOW I CAN THINK OF IS WAR.]]
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[[I feel like I should know who this person is but my brain isn’t working right now alksd;j]]
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She rides a horse.
And is a she.
and is my favorite.
And she rides a horse.
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ooc;
SHE’S RED. RED THEMED.
HORSE.
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[[I feel like I should know who this person is but my brain isn’t working right now alksd;j]]
ooc; …
She rides a horse.
And is a she.
and is my favorite.
And she rides a horse.
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I've been a bad Doctor.
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She watched him, and leaned back against him. “I’m not used to needing to reel you in, usually I just leave you to your devices. But noted.” she said with a firm nod, “I’ll make note to make sure you don’t drift away again.” she kissed his cheek, “Promise. Cross my core processors.”
He grinned and took a hold of her chin,...
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I've been a bad Doctor.
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He pulled her in closer, his head lifting in order to press his lips to her forehead while a hand rested on the side of her cheek. “I’m not ever occupied enough to where I can’t be there for you.” He taps her nose affectionately and gives his goofy Doctor grin that had seemed to have...
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