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    Lunchbreak thoughts!
    Tiny ficlets, 100 words each.
    I'll put a little warning for E rated ones in a note.

    They are not connected and don't have to be read in any sort of order.

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    Aziraphale, Supreme Archangel of the Heavenly Host, is just minding his own business. Really. It's not like he's trying to get summoned to Earth during highly important archangelic duties. And Crowley's not trying to summon him, he swears, but somehow it still keeps happening...

    Now, if they could only figure out why?

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    Ineffable Kinktober 2024 prompt list by @Quefish
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    Prompt: Creator's Choice

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    Aziraphale takes care of Crowley, and they enjoy their favorite things to make each other squirm. (Mind the tags.)

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    Once a year, Aziraphale and Crowley meet on Earth to discuss the development of the reincarnated Christ child.

    The problem is, they can't stop having sex instead.

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    How was it that two academic enemies came to collide in a storm that's lasted for over two months?

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    "Surely you must know why I have...misgivings."

    "Because you love to worry about nothing. Listen, I drank this tea before, right? And-" Crowley gave a lazy wave down his body. "No bad side effects, no harm to my corporation."

    Aziraphale sniffed. "Yes, if you don't count being thrown into an early heat as no bad side effects."

    "I mean I definitely don't. And you're not normally one to complain about my heats, especially not when you have your knot shoved up m-"

    "Yes, alright." Aziraphale interrupted, cheeks pink.

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    Crowley accidentally finds out that drinking tea brewed from his garden's hawthorn berries throws him into a temporary super-heat.

    Obviously, he's eager to explore this new finding with Aziraphale.

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    In a world where Dominants and Submissives are identified at birth and paired off by an all-powerful Council, Dominant Aziraphale strives to keep out of the entire mess and live his simple, easy life to the best of his abilities. He has a nice household, an interesting job, and all the books he could possibly need. Everything is blissfully, boringly perfect.

    The very last thing he expects is to come home one day to a red-haired man chained to the floor of his drawing room.

    Temporarily on hiatus.

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    Professors Anthony Crowley and Aziraphale Fell do not like each other.

    They despise one another.

    In fact, most would more than likely describe them as being mortal enemies if nothing else.

    Rivals in their field of Philosophy at a prestigious university, they clash in nearly every sense of the word, doing their absolute best to either 1) go out of their way to metaphorically rip the each other to shreds, or 2) aggressively and/or spitefully avoid the other.

    So what happens when one of them is rather unexpectedly chosen as Head of Department over the other?

    Tensions— inevitably and ineffably— reach a breaking point.

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    “You realise, I can feel when you drive the Bentley under the speed limit.”

    Aziraphale's face went blank. He knew Crowley had a deep connection to the car and that there was some kind of link, but it couldn’t possibly go both ways. The car has a sense of sorts—mostly a sense of humour—but surely Crowley couldn’t possibly feel it, and the angel said as such without even thinking much about it.

    He was vaguely aware that Crowley was responding, and he knew he should be listening, but instead found himself moving his thumb gently back and forth on the steering wheel as he struggled to keep his mind from wandering to some rather sinful curiosities.

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    “So, let me get this straight,” Crowley said, dragging that r a little for best effect. “Your librarian asks for an escort, and the first person you think of is me?”

    When tabloid reporter Anthony Crowley gets roped into posing as the loving partner of their intern’s fussy librarian friend for an infernal wedding in the country, he has an inkling that he won’t come out of that little spot of bother unscathed. There is more to Aziraphale than meets the eye, and soon Crowley will discover that relationships are not for the faint of heart.

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    This was not the first or even the fifth foray they’d had into this territory. Crowley’s collar, a soft thing in a deep black, was a well-loved part of their collection by now. That didn’t mean that it wasn’t as exciting every time they played as that first taste of tight leather around his throat.

    Today, his task was not to bother Aziraphale while he was working. The angel had been focused on something all day – rebinding or taxes or just a bit of reading, Crowley honestly could care less about what – and Crowley’s job was to behave. Be good. Wait for the soft treats of affection that the angel doled out from time to time and be patient until it was time for him to be truly used.

    It would have been alright, immensely pleasant even, if Crowley had not been absolutely bursting for a piss.

    Crowley and Aziraphale play a favorite game of theirs, featuring one black leather collar, one pair of costume ears, and one very, very full bladder.

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    Crowley awakens from an awful dream to discover that Aziraphale had not in fact left him again, and was actually right there next to him in bed. Aziraphale tries to reassure him, but some wounds take more than just time to heal, if only Crowley could tell his angel what he needs.

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    As the full moon approaches, Crowley needs help with certain canine complications. Fortunately, he has a long-standing arrangement with his hereditary enemy that will help ease the pressure.

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    Ineffable Kinktober 2024 prompt list by @Quefish
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    Prompt: Somnophilia

     

    Now, mind the tags and the prompt okay? Please. If you are not into it, please skip.

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      He squeezed Crowley's fingers more closely around himself, really liking how it felt. They've done this before of course. Masturbated with each others hands. Heavens, he did much more, so much more. He was looking at the sleeping demon next to him with fondness and so much want. Crowley underneath him, here in this bed, or in his lap, bent over the sofa, the desk, pressed against the wall, on his knees with a blissful look on his face as the cock now wrapped in his fingers stretched his mouth. Aziraphale groaned.

      Demon Crowley. His demon. The demon that wanted him. That was wrapped around him all the time. That complained about hugs but came into the angel's vicinity where they were a very real threat at any point, suspiciously often. The demon who demanded songs and stories, who talked at length about some slight variation of pothos and monsteras and calatheas and a million other green and not so green plant life that filled their house and garden. The demon who said, please, feel free to have me with his eyes dilated and his tongue licking his lips. Anyhow you want he said.

      So Aziraphale stroked his hard, aching cock with the fingers of his sleeping husband and came so hard his hips lifted of the bed and he had to smash one of his hands to his mouth and bite it to stop himself from being too loud.
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      He walks up the their bedroom and gasps softly. The demon is asleep. That part is not unusual. But he is naked. He likes his silky pyjamas (black, with little yellow ducks but don't tell anyone) so this is somewhat a surprise. He sleeps naked in summer often but mid October temperatures are far from summery ones. Aziraphale lets his eyes slide down the long angles of him and he feels his cock stir. Pfft. As if they didn't have sex twice today. He almost laughs at himself.
      However...
      But he'd never. He'd never done that. He brought himself to orgasm many times with Crowley's hand since that first time. He even once pressed his cock to Crowley's lips and then burned with the need to come on his beloved's face. He didn't though. He came into his hand, shaking and wondering if there was something wrong with him.
      Now though, he was agitated. And the beautiful spread of his demon was truly delectable. The angel sat on the edge of the bed, stroking his husband's leg. The hair that disappeared mid thigh only to reappear, coarser and redder higher up. As usual, Crowley was asleep on his stomach, legs and arms akimbo, face half buried into the plush soft pillows he argued against.
      Aziraphale's hand slipped all the way up, now gently caressing his balls, the cock probably trapped between his hip and the duvet. Maybe it was too warm in the room. Or maybe it was just Aziraphale and his unquenchable lust for his husband.
      He checked for the bracelet but it was on the demon's wrist.
      Aziraphale sighed and bent over the sleeping body, kissing up the spine, slowly, indulgently and into the demon's hair. He let his hips press against the swell of the buttocks underneath him and groaned, his body thrusting forward without his conscious permission. Pressing harder, he relished the friction. The way his body fit into the demons. The swell of his stomach pressed into the curve of the demons lower back. Aziraphale kissed Crowley shoulders. Licking the skin of his neck, breathing in the sleepy scents. His own body though, wide awake and needy, kept reminding him to roll his hips, wanting more.

      He shoved his pyjama bottoms down and let himself grind into the pert curves of the demons ass and he wanted. He wanted it so badly.
      To spread his sleeping love further, to open him up, slowly, one finger, then two, three. Slipping them wetly in and out, watching his hand work the demon open gently, carefully. Not wanting to wake him. And then to spread him out and slide his hard cock into that hot body and fuck him, fuck Crowley while he was asleep, moving in and out of him, fuck him until he was coming deep inside him, leaving the demon full of his come, panting while he slept on, dreaming of his garden perhaps. Of the sunshine and the beach. While his husband with his pyjamas half down his thighs used him for his pleasure, his body thrusting in and out of the sleeping body, slack and bare and passive and his.

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    Post-Apocalypse, Aziraphale has decided it's long past time for him to do some things with his demon that they've denied themselves for millennia. And it's not that Crowley is opposed; he's just well-practiced at being afraid, and it's hard to give up the habit of a lifetime.

    So Aziraphale is simply going to have to convince him. Quite thoroughly.

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    "Hey hey hey! Not so fast. You two belong together?" Crowley raised an eyebrow at that and hissed over Aziraphale's shoulder. "Yeah, problem with that?" his hands buried deep in his too-tight trousers. Aziraphale wondered if he had created an extra dimension for them, there was no other way he could explain how they could fit in there. He himself nervously twirled his signet ring on his little finger and nodded. "No problem with that. But you have to make it clear which part you wanna play tonight." "Pardon me?" "Which of you is Dom and which is Sub. Oh, and you should think about whether you want to play with others so there's no confusion." Crowley had stopped dancing from one foot to the other behind Aziraphale and has gone unnaturally quiet. "Oh Dear..."

    How did our angel and demon find themselves in this situation. Let's go back a bit. First there was a snake ready to seduce. Well, yes. Maybe not quite that far. You know the story. But this one starts very similarly: it was Crowley's fault.

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