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[bibliophileangel]

the-wandering-huntress has entered the shop

Aziraphale looks up from his book and adjusts his glasses.  "Well hello my dear," he says and smiles warmly.  "Welcome to my shop.  I specialize in rare first editions.  Is there anything I can help you find today?"

[bibliophileangel]

The Other Angel || theonewhoabandonedheaven

Aziraphale could feel the other angel's grace before he even turned around.  He immediately started to panic.  Had Heaven finally found him?  Was he going to Fall for his part in the almost apocalypse?  He tried to keep his breathing steady as he faced the other angel.

[bibliophileangel]

High School AU || smirkingwinchester

Aziraphale tried to balance his books in one arm as he attempted to push his glasses back up onto his nose.  He saw as some of the jocks pointed and laughed at him.  He just shrugged it off.  He usually got that reaction.  He was the nerd, the loser.

He didn't notice someone had come up behind him until his books were splayed across the floor of the hallway and he was on his knees.  He watched as two members of the Lacrosse team high fived each other and laughed.

He couldn't stop the tears in his eyes as he miserably reached for his books.  Why me?

[bibliophileangel]

deanneedsme started following you

Aziraphale could sense the other angel's presence before he had even looked up.  The angel had been so careful to stay under the radar since his part in averting the-apocalypse-that-wasn't and he was scared.  He didn't know what waited for him if they called him back to Heaven.  He sighed in defeat and turned around.  He was not expecting the angel who greeted him.

"Castiel?" he gasped.  "How did you find me?"

[bibliophileangel]

theythinkmestrange

Aziraphale had just finished feeding the ducks at St. James Park and was heading back to his bookshop.  He wasn't really paying attention to where he was going and bumped into someone hard, sending them both to the ground.  "Oh my dear," he whispered as he saw the girl, "I do apologize.  I must really watch where I am going.  Here, let me help you up."  He pulled her to her feet and smiled bashfully.  "Please, let me buy you a cup of coffee as a way to say sorry."  He held out his hand.  "My name is Aziraphale."

[bibliophileangel]

Catching Up || iamcastieltheangelofthelord

Aziraphale smiled at the angel before standing and embracing the angel briefly.  "It is so nice to see you again, my friend."  He motioned for Castiel to have a seat across from him.  He placed a bookmark and picked up his tea.  "How did you find me?  I've been trying to stay, er, under the radar since my role in the almost-apocalypse."  He blushed slightly as he took a sip from his cup.

[bibliophileangel]

serrated-edge started following you

Aziraphale was arranging books on the shelf when he heard the overhead chime tinkle.  He looked as the young woman entered his shop and smiled.

"Hello there, my dear," he said in a sweet voice.  "How may I help you today?"

[bibliophileangel]

Just Another Day || arightflashbastard

Aziraphale opened the door to his bookshop, allowing Crowley to go first.  It felt so strange going back to the way things were, especially after the apocalypse that wasn't.  He looked to Crowley and smiled warmly.  "Shall I put the kettle on for two cups or would you prefer a cup of coffee?"