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Challenge #11
In your own space, create a fanwork.
Post your answer to today’s challenge in your own space and leave a comment in this post saying you did it. Include a link to your post if you feel comfortable doing so.
This is the first year I've ever managed to turn this prompt around in the same day! Behold: a Good Omens double drabble, 200 words, rated G, featuring Aziraphale, Crowley, and Nina. Summary: Aziraphale goes to round up more attendees for the Street Traders Association meeting, and Crowley ponders. Takes place during Good Omens: Season 2, episode 5.
It certainly looks that way, from here.
“Every time I think I’ve got used to how fallible you lot are,” he muttered, glaring over his shoulder at the coffee shop. “Six thousand years and you still manage to amaze me.”
Other people’s love lives all seem so much more straightforward than our own, she’d said, as if she saw something he didn’t. As if love had anything to do with what he and the angel were.
Aziraphale had already trotted off to corner his next hapless victim, but Crowley found he was in too foul a mood to enjoy watching the show. A glass of wine would wash away the bad taste in his mouth. He turned toward Marguerite’s.
Ever efficient, Justine had a bottle of the 1938 in front of him in moments. “Been together long, you and your partner?” he mimicked at his reflection in the glass. Ridiculous. They weren’t partners—they had an Arrangement. That was all.
Well, at least we can have a good laugh about it together, he thought as Aziraphale reappeared. On second thought, best not tell him. He wouldn’t see the humor at all. Still, the wine would taste better with company. Crowley whistled him over. “You want a glass?”
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Oh Crowley. You are full-on wallowing in Denial.
I love this episode aside slice. It's very in character.
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