Crowley isn’t the only smitten one- all it takes is one hug and Aziraphale melts 💖🐍

The Infernal Bodyguard Chapter 6: "But only if you want to" is up!

Alistair asks Crowley to take him out. Crowley meets Alistairs' publisher, Gabriel - and starts to realise just how much trouble he really is in.

T-rated, 55 minutes, fic written by Santillatron, cover by @green-grin

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Chapter 10. A ray of hope

“But you must know the pain I felt there was nothing, nothing in comparison to the pain I felt afterwards, once I got you here,” Aziraphale said and Crowley stopped moving, not looking at him but seeming to listen. He breathed in, steeling himself against the memories. “I saved your body, but I couldn’t save you completely. I knew that as soon as I managed to get you out of the sulphur. Your soul… It was dying and I could do nothing but watch. I took you here, because I couldn’t bear to think of you finding your rest in that horrible place. I took you here, because I thought you’d feel safe and comfortable… But the only thing I could do was stay by your side, watch you die.”

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Chapters: 10/11 Fandom: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Aziraphale & Crowley (Good Omens), Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens) Characters: Aziraphale (Good Omens), Crowley (Good Omens) Additional Tags: Romance, Angst, Fluff, Heavy Angst, Secret Relationship, Friends to Lovers, Falling In Love, 6000 Years of Pining (Good Omens), Post-Scene: Church in London 1941 (Good Omens), Aziraphale Loves Crowley (Good Omens), Crowley Loves Aziraphale (Good Omens), Aziraphale's Bookshop (Good Omens), Getting Together, Crowley is a Mess (Good Omens), Aziraphale is a Mess (Good Omens), Hurt Aziraphale (Good Omens), Hurt Crowley (Good Omens), Soft Crowley (Good Omens), Demisexual Crowley (Good Omens), Demisexual Aziraphale (Good Omens), First Kiss, First Time, Tender Sex, Explicit Sexual Content, Top Crowley (Good Omens), Service Top Crowley (Good Omens), Bottom Crowley (Good Omens), Bottom Aziraphale (Good Omens), Top Aziraphale (Good Omens), Power Bottom Crowley (Good Omens), Crowley Has a Penis (Good Omens), Crowley Has A Vulva (Good Omens), Aziraphale Has a Penis (Good Omens), Anxious Aziraphale (Good Omens), Arguing, Misunderstandings, Virgin Aziraphale (Good Omens), Virgin Crowley (Good Omens), Jealous Aziraphale (Good Omens), sad sex, Blood, mentions of torture, Discorporated Crowley (Good Omens), Hell is Terrible (Good Omens), Sick Crowley (Good Omens), Orgasm Control, Car Accidents, Blood and Injury, Holy Water, breaking up, Getting Back Together, South Downs Cottage (Good Omens), Canon Compliant, Post-Canon, Post-Scene: The Ritz (Good Omens), She/Her Pronouns for Crowley (Good Omens), He/Him Pronouns For Crowley (Good Omens), He/Him Pronouns For Aziraphale (Good Omens), Female-Presenting Crowley (Good Omens), in a few scenes, Allegories and metaphors in my porn? It's more likely than you think, Friends to Lovers to Fake Hereditary Enemies to Lovers, Aziraphale Has a Vulva (Good Omens) Summary:

After Crowley saves him in 1941, Aziraphale realises he's fallen in love with the demon. Scared this dangerous feeling of his will cause problems to his friend, he tries to break their relationship. However, his plan to push the demon away fails and they end up admitting their feelings to each other.

To be able to be together and keep it a secret, Crowley stops time every time they meet. However brilliant this seems at first, it doesn't take long to backfire, opening new wounds and raising more barriers between them.

@gaygh0stt gave it to me😌🤚🏻

Our winner in the Top!Crowley category, “Look Twice” by @unproblematicme!

Fic: Aziraphale/Crowley - Old Traditions

Please feel free to send me any prompts. More of my fics here. This is the first of three days of soft prompts, caused by the Ace Omens server (mostly Fractal and Nen) challenging me to go softer. It gets so much softer...

It is a tradition as old as the Earth, started in Eden between two enemies both too kind to realise they were. Back then it had been justified as temptation and kindness respectively, completely fine. Not like they could ask one of the humans and well… by the time their justifications ran thin, it was a habit.

And Aziraphale has never been good at breaking habits.

So it continued. Continues. Crowley preens Aziraphale's feathers and then turns around, so Aziraphale can preen his. They give their sworn enemy their back, and relax into their touch, just as they have for six thousand years.

Now though… now they are free and can do all the things they never got to do.

'Wings, my dear?' Aziraphale asks three days into this new world of theirs. 

Crowley smiles softly in reply and removes his coat and waistcoat before shrugging off his shirt. He rotates his shoulders and closes his eyes, letting his wings expand into physicality behind him. They stretch the width of the bookshop, slipping into unreal spaces as the shop shifts to accommodate them.

'Beautiful,' Aziraphale breathes, the first time he's ever let the words out. 

Crowley goes a fetching shade of red. 'Where do you want me then angel?'

Aziraphale drops to the ground, patting the floor before him. 'Here?'

With another smile, Crowley drops in front of Aziraphale. After a moment to run his eyes over the beauty of Crowley's wings, Aziraphale gets to work.

He runs his fingers through primaries and straightens secondaries. He massages wing joints and covers his hands in loose down and feathers. 

And he touches Crowley, exactly as soft and lingering as he has always wanted to. He enjoys the sounds of delight Crowley is making, for the first time, and watches how Crowley leans into his touches as he has never done so before. 

Soon though, he is out of feathers to preen. But he has one last desire...

'My dear?'

'Yes angel?'

'May I hug you?'

A long pause. 'Yes,' Crowley breathes. 'But I want to hug you back.'

Aziraphale's breath catches in his throat. 'Yes please,' he chokes out. He throws off his own coat, waistcoat and shirt as Crowley turns around, bringing out his wings.

Crowley beams at the sight of them. 'May I?'

'Of course.'

Gently, Crowley runs a hand along Aziraphale's closest wing. 'Lovely,' he says.

Aziraphale tries not to swallow his tongue. 'Our hug my dear?'

Nodding, Crowley lets Aziraphale gather him up, enclosing him within Aziraphale's arms and wings. Crowley's own wings circle them, as he reaches up and grips Aziraphale back just as tightly as Aziraphale holds him.

They don't say anything else, for there is nothing else to say. Instead they sit there, together, enjoying the first hug of many to come.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤthe world is just ashes and time is sand ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤi will fly like a comet, between millennial forests ㅤㅤㅤㅤand that's all - I will place this words on the coffin stones: ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ"he lived, burned and died, and finished the episode..." pyrokinesis – прикоснувшиеся к солнцу (touching the sun)

on pics: Seems like I made a mistake in calculation I just wanted some light It's just that we are one of those who touched the sun and burned out

*LOKI SPOILERS*

The difference between my two current fandoms briefly summarised.

Crowley fixing Aziraphale’s bow tie and Azi is melting.

aziraphale: my love, my one and only, I would forge raging rivers and move mountains for you! Dear if I could die to make you happy, I would have killed myself long ago!

crowley: …can I have one of your chips?

aziraphale: …

crowley:

aziraphale:

crowley:

aziraphale: no those are mine

Good Omens fans have Alpha Centauri

Les Mis fans have “I Will Follow You Into The Dark”

Red Dwarf fans have Moonlight

I have an unhealthy attachment to fictional disaster duos

C3 with ShowOmens for @chamyl and Mana (from Discord)

Request a pose here

I had a Not Very Great day, but I managed to draw something.

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