[Inspired by the Brain Hurting Fanfic Pairer]
"How good to see you, dear boy," Aziraphale said the first time they met in the new century. "Where have you been?"
Memories ran through Crowley's mind: a castle guarded by a griffin, a pegasus, and a dragon; endless rooms of wonders; a library that would sate even Aziraphale. And through it all, a pale hand supporting him, eyes like stars. A voice unlike any other spoke to him of the beauty that took shape between them. Kisses tasted of innocence, of Eden. In their lovemaking, he could hear the true music of the spheres.
He shook his head. "Asleep."
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