Perdido_in_the_void



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    Image gallery of my NSFW Aziraphale/Crowley illustrations.

    Includes a variety of kinks and gender presentations.

    Content warnings are included in the table of contents and at the top of each image page.

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    05 Sep 2019

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    It's an odd thing, getting on after the End of the World. Crowley takes to sea-watching.

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    18 Jul 2019

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    Today, Sunday, there's a sense of rightness and quiet. Outside, he hears birdsong that reminds him of home. Rashid drops sugar cubes in each tiny glass bowl—refined white for Lapsang Souchong, demerara for Earl Grey—and readies the tea tray for delivery.

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    14 Jul 2019

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    Angels and demons engage in nesting behavior to attract their mates. When Gabriel starts hanging around Aziraphale, a misunderstanding ensues.

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    06 Jul 2019

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    “Angel,” he implored, turning around and sitting up to face him, resting his chin on the armrest of Aziraphale’s chair. “What is it like?”

    “The act of lovemaking?”

    “For Heaven’s sake, Aziraphale, just call it bloody sex like the rest of the world,” he snapped.

    “That’s mighty rich coming from someone who has never engaged in such an act,” he snapped back, the words leaving his lips before he could consider their weight. Crowley shot him a disapproving look and Aziraphale suddenly felt as though he had ruined the already dangerously fragile moment.

    He placed a hand tentatively on Crowley’s forearm and softened his gaze. Crowley’s eyes shot wide open at the touch and his cheeks began to turn a crimson red. “I’m sorry, my dear. I… I forgot myself. It… it is difficult to explain.”

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    Prose bits were written with the voice of God in my head, if that helps with any particularly clunky bits

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    03 Jul 2019