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Do you know of any good fics where Crowley and Aziraphale are rival politicians, or working for rival parties, maybe campaign managers for rival candidates?

Hello!

I had a hard time finding rival politicians but here’s some of what I could find!

Loyal Opposition by seekwill (M) - WIP

In a matter of seconds, MP Gabriel Winger's political ambitions begin to crumble before him, strangled in the small hands of MP Beezus Lorde. Assisted by communications guru Anthony Crowley, MP Lorde breaks away from the Centre Cross party taking the entire backbench with them, and leaving Aziraphale Fell, Winger's Policy Director, to pick up the pieces and save his boss's career.

All’s Fair in Love and Politics by Hokkaido_Pumpkin (T) - WIP

Dr. Aziraphale Eastgate (also known as A.Z. Fell on research papers), is a book collector, professor of Theology in the University of Wales, wine conussieur, ocassional blogger, and now unwillingly the newest member of the House Of Lords.

Dr. Anthony Jay Crowley, former delinquent turned respected politian with a medical sciences degree, hotheaded gay disaster, commited dungeon master in spare time, and newly appointed Secretary of State for Health and Social Care (basically, the NHS' guardian)

At this point, neither could have expected to be dealt the card of romance in their decks, but all is fair in love and politics.

CW: Some strong language at points

The Politician’s Heart by Spaceytrash (E) - WIP

After years of hard work and sleepless nights, Ezra Fell finally reached his goal and became the new Prime Minister of the United Kingdom. What he hadn’t expected though, was the huge amount of stress and his inability to deal with it.

After some incidents at work, his friend and personal assistant suggested the use of an escort service to help him relax. Despite his trepidations he couldn’t get the idea out of his mind, agreeing to it eventually and finding more than he had bargained for.

Designated Survivor by hesitantskeleton (T)

It was Aziraphale’s fault that Crowley was lying on the cold, hard ground. Aziraphale's arms were tiring, but the pale hands, soaked with blood, proved that all he was doing was not in vain. It was all he could do to scream Crowley's name, and watch in horror as he was tugged away, people swathed in blue dividing Aziraphale from Crowley like Moses parting the sea. -- In which Crowley was supposed to become the president of the United States, but an assassination attempt left him comatose, and Aziraphale powerless.

~ Mod G

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“Wait!” Aziraphale said, holding a hand out. “Let me turn on the bedside lamp. Turn off the overhead.”

Crowley made a face at her.

“The bedside lamp is more flattering.”

Crowley threw up her hands but complied. As if a different light source could change her belief that Aziraphale was the most gorgeous creature to grace God’s green earth. When she turned back the light had dimmed, gave a soft yellow glow from the table beside the bed.

“Now?” Crowley asked. “Pretty please.”

“Fine,” Aziraphale said. “Because you asked so nicely.”

With soft fingers she drew open the front of her nightshirt and Crowley’s heart took a running leap and nearly burst out of her chest in some sort of daring escape.

@bestoftheseekwill wrote the softest ineffable wives fic I’ve ever read, I failed to write a comment that adequately expresses my feelings about it, so I drew Aziraphale in black lace instead

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The Saucepan/Protostar

Thank you, @stillseekwill <3

The Saucepan: a song that makes you really happy at the moment That’s a tall order, as it’s a difficult time, but lately “As Cool As I Am” by Dar Williams reliably makes me smile. So does “Born to Hum” by Erin McKeown.

Protostar: a favourite memory A few years back, I visited Keane, NH with my best friend. The drive from Boston wasn’t too long or too difficult and we arrived in time to go to a nearby blueberry farm. The sun draped on the blueberry bushes like it had been poured out there. Bees and butterflies accompanied us through the rows, heavy with fruit. In the distance stood lavender-blue Mount Monadnock, which I climbed/hiked up with her help the next day. She carried everything for both of us, so I could just attend to the needs of my knees and it was wonderful. But that afternoon in the blueberry bushes is one of those memories that just sings with remembered joy and comfort. I can remember not what the light looked like, but what it felt like. Not golden, but amber, like honey. A tangible warmth that made me want to laugh for no reason at all. A good thing to think about in these hard times.

For the original asks, to reblog them yourself or ask me.

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Do you have any ineffable wives fics??

Hello!

You’re always welcome to look through our ineffable wives tag here or on AO3 here.

Here’s a few human au ineffable wives fics I would recommend:

1. brighter than the brightest stars by seekwill

“What,” said Crowley, the hinges of her jaw suddenly not quite working the way they should, “are you wearing?”

Aziraphale startled and immediately drew the open button up pyjama top around her. “Oh, you know. Nothing. Nothing of note. Pyjamas.”

It wasn’t bright enough to see it, but Crowley could hear the blush on Aziraphale’s voice. But what Crowley had seen in the dull moonlight wasn’t even in the same ballpark as nothing of note. She groped wildly for the lightswitch behind her, her mouth cracking into a grin. - When 20-year-old Crowley sees Aziraphale for the very first time she's piss drunk, and backed by a chorus of absolute menaces who fancied themselves her friends. An inauspicious start grows into something miraculous. Years after their first meeting, Aziraphale still manages to surprise her.

2. Flannel and French Lace by musegnome

She had a vision of how things would go when Crowley got home. The door would open. Crowley would drag in her suitcase and pull off her shoes at the door. She’d come up the stairs, and Aziraphale would rise to greet her, and Crowley would be so delighted to see the blue dress. She liked it best out of all Aziraphale’s dresses, since all she had to do was untie a belt and unclasp a button and it would fall open. “Like unwrapping the best present,” she’d told Aziraphale, laughing, and this time wouldn’t she be surprised to see what was inside?

Seekwill's brighter than the brightest stars, from Aziraphale's POV.

~ Mod G

If any of you have any other recommendations, please feel free to put them in the notes!

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Hi, I’d like to rec the series Golden Handcuffs by seekwill. It’s the same writer as Acts of Service! It’s a human au with nice Scottish ambience, some soft boys, and some sizzling sexy times scenes.

Of course!

Golden Handcuffs by seekwill

Far from any city, near the Scottish coast, Tadfield College has a celebrated history, an unrivaled academic reputation, and two departments at war. When the Biology and English departments are forced to share a building, Senior Lecturer and botanist Anthony Crowley finds himself drawn into the orbit of the polite but strange English professor, Dr. Aziraphale Fell. As the new term begins, two academics navigate the politics of both their offices and academia, and try to solve the puzzle of one another.

~Mod P