Happy Holidays, hoshi_ryo!

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Title: Release
Recipient: hoshi_ryo
Pairings: None (Could be seen as A/C if you're wearing slash goggles)
Rating: Gen
Summary: Crowley asks Aziraphale to watch his plants. What could possibly go wrong?
Warnings: No porn, referenced abuse of plants

Comments

[hoshi_ryo]

This was wonderful and so very, very good--and not quite entirely what I expected. Which, really, makes it all the better. (More useful comments may come when I'm able, assuming I can stop squeeing when I read through.)

[thekeyholder]

Fun fact: before going to bed yesterday, I read the summary as: "Crowley asks Aziraphale to watch his pants." :)) Yeah, awkward. That would have gone differently.

This was a really fun fic, I didn't expect that ending, haha. Oh and that song is really funny.

[irisbleufic]

The nice old lady who lives downstairs is actually mentioned in the novel :) It's during the scene while Crowley is counting the seconds till Hastur and Ligur make it up the stairs to his flat; the nice old lady is, sadly, one of the casualties in their wake. She is never given a name or a personality, however, and I am very guilty of having done that over the years. Thank you so much for the nod *hugs* It is nice to see another version of her here!

If Armageddon hadn't ended up being Armageddidn't

Can I just say that the various snarky names we all give this event are a thing of beauty and a joy forever?

[hsavinien]

I'm entertained by the (entirely justified) impression of the States as something that "happens" to people. Very nice. I do like the discussion of fear and the relaxing thereof.