Ineffable First Times
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When another demon curses Crowley, Aziraphale finds himself racing to save his friend. But the only cure calls for a drop of Grace, a sliver of firmament, and the essence of temptation.
Will Crowley let himself reach for his deepest desire? And will Aziraphale find the courage to tell his friend that he shares that same desire?
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Not In The Car by Euterpein, Lurlur, Tarek_giverofcookies, wargoddess9 (Wargoddess9)
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV)
02 Mar 2021
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Aziraphale has his “oh no, he’s meeting all my standards” moment in the rubble of the church. Now he realises that he’s horny for Crowley, he makes his move in the Bentley during the offered “lift home”. Crowley destroys 1 (one) hat. Refuses to be fucked in his car because of the capacity for mess. Our lad rules lawyers around this by creatively fucking against the rules.
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Mercurial Permanence by MrsNoggin
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
17 Dec 2020
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Aziraphale is quiet for a minute then. He often is, when they are drinking. Companionable silence is a wonderful thing, and they have plenty of it. He slurps at his brandy, which is a noise Aziraphale will only ever make when incredibly plastered. He’s trying desperately not to think about Crowley fiddling with his parts.
In which Crowley can finally be whoever he wants to be and that's ok. Really Crowley, it's ok. -
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Written for Flaming Like Anything vol 1
Sometimes, your anxious little attempts at seducing the angel you love will just irritate him into taking matters into his own hands.And maybe that's for the best.
Aziraphale reaches over, bridging the void. Crowley forgets how to breathe. Ever so gently, his glasses are lifted from his hair and folded away. His charcoal heart flutters at the touch.
In a deliberate, decisive movement, Aziraphale snaps his fingers towards the shop floor and closes all the blinds. His eyes never leave Crowley’s face.
“Take your shirt off.”
Crowley short-circuits, a sound that’s more consonants than anything falls from his slack mouth. Yet, Aziraphale understands, because of course he does.
“Your shirt, Crowley. Take it off.” There’s an edge within the marshmallow softness of his voice, something that hints at how displeased he might become at having to repeat himself again. -
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In which Aziraphale discovers something of Crowley's while clearing out his storage room, and their relationship moves forward faster than either of them expected.
