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Road Trip - go ficlet [06 Aug 2010|07:02am]
Title:Road Trip - go ficlet
Rating:pg so far
Warnings: none really other than established relationship and slash, and fluff.
Summary: a/c are on a road trip.

A year after Azirphale's Smile

“Angel..Stop playing with the radio; there hasn't been a station that has worked in six hours,” remarked the Demon to his lover before adding, “We're in the middle of no where, there's nothing here.”

Azirphale tried to keep his eyes fixed on the barely visible path of the isolated road. His blue eyes slowly started to close but jerked back awake and glanced at the clock: midnight. Through the fog he saw the first indication of civilization since supper.

“I think I see a city. But there are no lights. that's strange ,” he said to Crowley who was trying to study his impossibly thick, complex, encrypted textbook.

“Maybe they're having a blackout,” suggested Crowley.

“I guess that makes sense. We should stop there to fill up on gas because I don't know where the next town is.”

As they approached the city, objects emerged out from the shadows: buildings, unlit streetlights, alleyways, empty street vendor carts, but not a single person.

“Where is everyone?” Azirphale asked rhetorically. His angelic senses were going off.

“Somethings not right. I think we should leave.”

“Me too.”

They made a u-turn and started to leave the town. Azirphale stared down at the dashboard, knowing the truth.

“We don't have enough gas to make it to the next town. We're running on empty.”

And with those final words, the car slowed to an unexpected stop. Crowley Miracled more gas he hate using his his powers when it was uncertain whether mortals could see them or not he had little choice.

He had a sensed they were being fallowed but by who? He expanded his senses to see if he could determine who they were and why were fallowing them. Hmmm.. mortals two males..and young between 20 and 28. Ah the Winchester brothers yes..he figured they'd be around eventually. He was the highest ranking demon above ground so to speak. And they were searching a yellow eyed demon after all.

He smirked maybe he'd let the boys fallow them for a while..after all the trip to Methos's new house was so long and they had little to entertain them these days. "Don't worry Angel I'll rub your wings when we get there, after all it's while since you could flex them." he soothed his lover..he was hoping to divert his lover form the uneasy feeling he could feel rolling off the angel.

It seemed to work because the angel blushed "I'd like that my dear..I've been feeling out sorts today." Crowley nodded his understanding and told the angel what Methos was planning for the weekend and this had Azirphale in much better mood. Figures the angel would be only too to happy to help the old immortal look for Scottish tartan. Damn him and McLeod..oh well if it made Azirphale happy he could bear it.

He looked back he still couldn't see the Winchesters but they were there this would an interesting vacation.

An: no Crowley isn't the demon Sam and Dean are looking for but he's looking to make some trouble,lol. Note: this is set in spn season two so no it's not about the current season.

The End..well for now anyway :)
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Aziraphale's Smile [06 Aug 2010|07:08am]
Title: Aziraphale's Smile
Author: Mysticdreamer32
Rating: pg
beta done by : xxkyoismydrugxx thank you so much!
Warnings: none really other than established relationship and slash, and fluff.


'Aziraphale was beautiful,' he thought, as he watched his angelic counterpart meticulously reorganizing his precious rare books. The demon sat there assessing the angel's bookish and slightly pudgy appearance, and thought him beautiful. But then, Crowley had always thought Aziraphale matter how he chose to present his outward self.

He was surprised with how their relationship had changed since he had first met the angel long ago. There was a time when the angel's goodness and wholesome aura was a pain to be around. But over the centuries he found himself seeking out the angel's company. He tried to chalk it up to doing his job by keeping an eye on the enemy; but after a few centuries saw it for the poor excuse it was. After a while he had to admit he liked the angel, and it took a good deal longer to admit he loved Aziraphale(-and much longer still to tell said angel-). Yes, Many things have changed since their first meeting, but one thing still remained the same; Aziraphale's smile still took his breath away. It lit up the little bookshop and warmed him from inside. The angel could get away with anything with that smile and Crowley was fairly sure the angel knew it too.

As if on cue, Aziraphale looked over and flashed him that same smile. And Crowley melted ,and he forgot his musings.. he was back in the here and now.

"Well, my dear, it looks as though I'm almost done here..are you sure you don't want to go feed the ducks before we dine?" he asked Crowley sweetly. He bloody well knew Crowley didn't want to sit in the park today. As foul as the weather was, it was too cold and damp for the demon's comfort and he opened his mouth to say so. But the hope in the angel's blue eyes stopped him short. "Sure..why not" he said with little enthusiasm. But the angel didn't notice or pretended not to notice. Crowley's eyes narrowed as Aziraphale was going for the coats. He had a sneaking suspicion 'had this all been planned?'

Crowley sighed and, like a good lover, surrendered to his fate. "Just remember to take enough this time, because I'm not going to miracle more bread crumbs for those foul smelling things. Do you know how it makes me look when the Boss catches me doing it?".He complained, but the angel just smiled that smile and gave him his coat. "Don't worry, my dear, I have enough, but if I run out I'll miracle more if need be," the angel assured him as he pulled Crowley out the door. "He is so lucky I love him or I'd poison the little monsters," the demon thought grumpily.

The End..well for now anyway :)

Go on to road trip
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