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    The slow smirk that Crowley had given him in return was entirely too knowing and seemed to imply something that the angel didn't quite understand. The sight of that smirk made his stomach feel strange and fluttery.... It was the oysters. Definitely the oysters.

    (Or, 'A Chronological Record of Crowley and Aziraphale's Relationship Behind the Scenes, Including Lots of Angst but Mostly Smut')

    Canon compliant with season 1 only. Read to heal your season 2 wounds.

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    26 Sep 2023

  2. Rec 10

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    Anathema fiddled with the camera controls, adjusting the zoom and angle, then turned back to the pair on the other end of the lens. “Okay, ready?”

    Crowley tightened his arm briefly around Aziraphale’s shoulders, feeling the angel’s stance stiffen slightly beside him at the same time.

    “Easy there, angel,” he murmured. “You don’t have to be in parade rest for this."

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    01 Sep 2023

  3. Rec *

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    “All right, darling, just relax now. I’m going to take care of you.”

    “Ngk.” How Crowley was supposed to relax when his angel was calling him ‘darling’ in that honeyed tone and was about to put his hands on him he really didn’t-

    Oh.

    Oh fuck.

    His thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of strong, yet gentle hands that began kneading just below his neck. The angel’s fingers were splayed out along his shoulders as his thumbs worked at the tight muscle on either side of his spine.

    The demon did his best to hold in an indecent moan, but some of it still spilled out.

    “Mmmm… does that feel good?” Aziraphale murmured.

    Once again, Crowley was reduced to nonsensical mumbling and attempted to now nod his head in the face cradle.

    Aziraphale chuckled kindly and continued kneading at that same spot.

     
    ~In which Crowley lets Aziraphale talk him into receiving a massage, not having the slightest clue that his wildest (and horniest) dreams are about to come true.

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    20 Aug 2023

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    Aziraphale, it seemed, was being forced, and not for the first time, to sup with the devil – or rather, not the devil, obviously, but certainly a member of his senior management team. Still. He was exceedingly thirsty.

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    18 Jul 2023