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    The human kingdoms of Heaven and Hell have been at war for two thousand years, through countless generations. When a tentative peace is reached, the King of Heaven gives his brother and the King of Hell his youngest son in marriage to solidify the treaty. Prince Aziraphale, though he should have been yet another proud alpha in a long line, was instead a gentle soul, misunderstood and largely ostracized by his family. And the gods knew Hell’s omega Prince Crowley was an embarrassment; the black sheep of his family.

    They would do their duty, but with hundreds of years of animosity between their two kingdoms, peace is tenuous at best.

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  2. Public Bookmark 3

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    Pure comfort fic!

    You are having a shitty time with everything and your friend has the oddest suggestion...

     

    I have never written a self-insert fic and never read one until yesterday when I suddenly got the urge to try writing one but had no idea how to go about it.
    I hope it does not disappoint.

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    21 Sep 2025

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    “You see that?” Crowley said, now lying naked as the moment of his creation, give or take a pair of socks. The Mark was on full display, its blackened lines scored into his skin to form a complex sigil just above his pubic bone. “That’s the Infernal Mark of Carnal Obligation. Care to hazard a guess on what it does? Now, either you leave or I’m going to start wanking right in front of you, and you definitely won’t like tha… hwha…”

    He trailed off, because Aziraphale was suddenly kneeling on the bed above him, eyes unfairly bright and unassailably determined as he planted a hand on the sheets near Crowley’s head.

    “If that’s truly what you wish, my dear,” he said, leaning closer, too close, practically pressed on top of him now. “But you should know I’m not totally opposed to lending a hand directly.”

    Angels are sexless. Demons, not so much.

    (Rewritten and greatly expanded for season 2!)

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    20 Sep 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 10

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    The lycan’s eyes were a stark difference from the black beads they were earlier and it was almost enough to startle Crowley. His eyes were still wet from the pain in his wrist and he watched with a trembling lower lip as the man’s face softened a fraction.

    “My dear, you are just as much a beast as I am,” came the low voice again, like rich honey dripping from the comb on a hot summer’s day.

    “I-I’m not a beast, heaven’s sake.” Crowley protested weakly, lost in the sight of long starlight hair that hung around the lycan’s shoulders in thick waves.

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    12 Sep 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 37

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    Crowley groaned and wished he had popcorn to throw at his television. God, he hated vampire movies. He wasn’t sure why he even watched them, some morbid mix of professional curiosity and hope that maybe this time the vampire wouldn’t be some gross, blood drenched sex demon. Vampires were always such messy eaters in these films. Had they never heard of table manners? Simply drinking a goblet of blood inevitably ended up with blood running down over the vampire’s chin. As if to prove his point to himself, he lifted his own glass of Cabernet Sauvignon mixed with O-negative and took a drink, not spilling a drop.

    Still, he’d take the messy eating trope over ‘this human smells so appetizing I must have sex with them.’ Like a human wanting to give their cheeseburger a shag. Bloody ridiculous.

    Well. Mostly. Crowley had seen Aziraphale eat, after all. And there had been more than one occasion he’d been jealous of the way Aziraphale moaned around a bite of rare Wagyu tenderloin or steak tartare, wondering if Aziraphale would moan like that with his mouth pressed open to the taste of Crowley’s skin.

    Of course, he didn’t have to wonder anymore, he knew. And Aziraphale found Crowley delicious.

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