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  2. 83

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    1941, London, take 3

    Aziraphale notices it as they near the bottom of the bottle, when the last jammy dregs cling to the inside of the glasses they’ve been nursing for some time, misted impressions of their fingerprints standing out against the otherwise crystalline surface.

    He’s not certain why he’s only seeing it now; perhaps Crowley has been able to hide it until the alcohol dismantled his characteristic defenses enough to expose his wincing.

    “Crowley,” Aziraphale asks, a little woozy himself, pleasantly inebriated from wine laced, ebbing adrenaline and the demon’s fire crackling presence, “are you quite alright, my dear?”

    His tongue is thick in his mouth, heavy, and clumsy, and aching for some reason, too; it’s odd, and a tad disconcerting.

    “‘M fine,” Crowley’s lightning quick reply is a mumbled, obvious lie he’s unable to twist into something convincing despite his efforts to do otherwise, “don’t worry ‘bout me, angel.”

    I do little else, Aziraphale nearly admits out loud, absurd you could even think otherwise, despite our differences, despite our pasts, despite our… everything.

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    Or, an imagining of what else may have transpired that night during the Blitz.

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  3. 16

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    Pressing his advantage, Aziraphale crowded the demon, running his hand between his thighs as his lips grazed Crowley's neck. “My dear, if you don’t think that the mere sight of you, laid out for me covered in your own spend is enough to ‘whet my appetite’ as you say, then you...” Crowley gasped as Aziraphale pressed the heel of his palm against the growing bulge in Crowley’s groin “…really don’t appreciate just how enticing I find you.”

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    A few months after Home Alone prompts some explicit ideas, Crowley and Aziraphale decide to test the boundaries of their play.

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  4. 5

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    Then, Aziraphale settled on the chair and the demon's breath caught in his throat.
    She looked like she belonged there.
    She really did.
    Her back straight, shoulders square, a leg resting on a knee, glasses - surely miracled from the bedroom - on her nose. The previous bashful mask slipped into a completely different expression - this one intense, gaze assessing Crowley. He suddenly felt like something under a magnifying glass, the crisp sunlight of Aziraphale's attention multiplying its power under the lens.

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    Aziraphale really wants to try out roleplaying in the bedroom. Crowley loves to indulge his angel but perhaps he auditioned for the wrong role here? His wife is ready to teach him how to get into it.

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  5. 81

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    A human AU based on the prompts from the Ineffable Prompt A-Thon!

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  6. *

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    Her smell engulfs her. Has the angel slept in this bed, in this very same sheets? Or maybe – is this the room where she puts on her perfume? Crowley can imagine it, clear as day – the angel tilting her neck to the side, dabbing some perfume on the tips of her fingers and then pressing them to the pulse point beneath her jaw, on smooth, soft skin that looks like it'd taste of cream. The fantasy alone makes the demon’s breath hitch in her throat.

    She shouldn’t be doing this. She’s going to do it anyway, because she can’t help herself. She’ll clean everything up when she’s done and the angel will be none the wiser.
     
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    Crowley wakes up alone in Aziraphale's bedroom after a night spent drinking together, and just can't help herself.

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    My take on Vavoom_Sorted_Art's Kinktober List 2025! A series of smutty, unrelated ficlets written for the following prompts by Vavoom:

    1. Frottage
    2. Size Kink
    3. Oral
    4. Blindfold
    5. Overstimulation
    6. Restraint
    7. Biting
    8. Dacryphilia
    9. Divinity
    10. Threesome
    11. Somnophilia
    12. Aftercare
    13. Dealer's Choice

    Each chapter of this series will correspond with the prompt of the same number. Happy Kinktober everyone!

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  8. 18

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    Aziraphale is a professional trumpet player who leads a quiet life. At the dawn of his 40th birthday, he is perfectly content and seemingly happy, until his existence is turned upside down by the arrival of a new timpanist in the orchestra where he works. The newcomer seems intent on making life difficult for him, especially since it's hard not to notice him, with his red hair and thin waist.

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  10. 61

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    So this was it, then, the main event, the revelation that he had knelt all day for, the thing he’d been longing for and dreading in equal amounts, and Crowley was fixed in place, pinned, trapped.
    “You…” Aziraphale said, reverently, in that tone that he knew Crowley hated. Soft, tender, fond. Besotted, even. “You’re the most beautiful thing in the world. You have been, since the first dawn. Since I first saw you, brighter than the sunrise itself.”

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  11. 3

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    “Is that what you want, my dearest? For me to stake my claim?”
    “Yes!”
    “Mark ownership on you?”
    “For Sa—sssomeone’s sake, angel, please!”
    “Body and soul?”
    “Yours, always, my whole being—yes!”

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  12. 4

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    Season 2's 1941 scenes but our ineffables are WAMEN. Everything goes more or less as it does in the show until Furfur and the zombies leave, when Aziraphale decides to tell Crowley a little sooner about how she saved the demon from being found out and Crowley decides to show her gratitude.

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  13. 8

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    It's time for the autumn party at the BDSM sex club! A sex show styled as a haunted house, it offers a selection of public scenes that blend sexy and spooky.

    Aziraphale and Crowley team up for a spooky hospital scene focused on female hysteria and treatment thereof. It might not be the most common meet-cute, but a meet-cute it turns out to be!

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  14. 3

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    Blindfold: receiving pleasure from being blindfolded during sexual stimulation.

    Restraint: tying parts of a person's body so that they cannot move in order to get or give sexual pleasure.

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    Crowley blushes. “Right, angel, sorry, what were you thinking?” He coughs and adds in a mumble, “Just wanna, y’know… make you happy.”

    Aziraphale smiles fondly, feeling very happy indeed. “You do, darling. I just thought—well, maybe we could try some things. In the bedroom.”

    “Oh,” Crowley says. “Oh! Yeah, sure, that—that’s fine, that’s cool, er, yeah, all good, just—”

    “Crowley,” Aziraphale repeats. The demon nods, visibly gulping. “You can say no, you know.”

    “No, no, I want to. Just… what did you have in mind?”

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    There was a little yipping bark from Aziraphale’s feet and, in a flash of white, Sushi was off. To Aziraphale’s horror, he dashed away from his human and right towards the beast.

    ‘Sushi!’ Aziraphale shouted, frantically running after him, ignoring his own fear in favour of saving his beloved dog from what was sure to be a fluffy, bloody, slobbery death. ‘Sushi, STOP!’

    But Sushi was on a mission, and Aziraphale watched with wide eyes as he ran right toward the man and his massive dog, barked once, jumped, soared—

    —and landed right on top of the beast’s head.

    The tall man, his dog, and Aziraphale all gaped (Aziraphale peeking one eye through his fingers), waiting with bated breath as the beast grunted low in its throat.

     

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    Aziraphale meets Crowley while walking their dogs and sparks fly. Their dogs (against all odds) hit it off right away, so really, their owners didn't stand a chance. Love is a four-legged word.

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    Crowley strolled through the garden of the Selsey house, pruners in hand, scrutinizing the plants with a practiced eye. He snipped a yellowing leaf off one of his lilies. Once he might have pulled the whole plant up and made an example out of it. He would have hissed threats at the rest of them as he did. But now he just clipped the yellow leaf and tucked it into the pocket of his black gardening apron. He continued his inspection of the plants, moving along the raised beds, looking for any hint of imperfection among the foliage and deep red and purple blooms. Everything was as it should be until he rounded the corner and saw a little patch of yellow daffodils peeking out of one of the beds.
    “Angel?” he called to Aziraphale who sat on a bench next to a nearby fountain, reading a book with a little tray of fruit and cheese.
    “Yes, dear?” He said without looking up from his book.
    “Why are there daffodils in my garden?”
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    After the events of Part 1, Crowley and Aziraphale navigate the new dynamics of their relationship, play parent to Muriel, and try to stop the end of the world... again.

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  17. 1

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    This is a very explicit - piss play fic.

    Avoid if dislike, proceed with caution if unsure.

    Hope you enjoy if this' your thing.

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    Two ineffable husbands one shots surrounding the same general theme.

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  19. 4

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    31 days of smutshots around 1000 words for Good Omens, the Marauders, Stranger Things, Loki and more.

    Hope you have some fun and maybe find some of my stuff hot.

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  20. 29

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    In order to save his home and his pride, Crowley needs to win a yacht race around the UK.

    Aziraphale joins him in a desperate attempt to do something, anything, to shift his life out of its depressingly comfortable stasis.

    2,000 nautical miles.
    37 days at sea.
    2 men.
    And only one (bed) boat.

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