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    It wasn't difficult for Crowley to slither into the position of "Snake God"... it was Ancient Egypt after all. No, the hard part was figuring out how to handle a relationship with an angel who happened to be living amongst the slaves.

    Posting my Prince of Omens comic here so I can share the more nsfw chapters without fear of them getting flagged.

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    Cloud Strife is an indentured prostitute serving his second year at the Butterfly House, a famous omega-only establishment in the heart of Sector Four. He keeps his head down, wanting only to survive while working off his debt. But it all changes one evening when the silver-haired consigliere of the city's most powerful syndicate walks into the establishment and sets off a chain of events that turns their lives upside down.

    中文-普通话 國語 Translation: Fidelis忠贞 by uduki0401

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    “Aziraphale.”

    The name is a whisper. Hardly more than a breath; and it slips out, a careful caress between split, bloody lips.

    Aziraphale has him by the arm, and Crowley’s vision flares white as his broken wrist bends. They’ve passed Heaven’s gate. Beyond it is a white marble path, and beyond that, a ledge. Beneath, lies void space. Earth - and then Hell, lie an unfathomable distance below the emptiness.

    He won’t survive the fall a second time. Not bound as he is, wings bent and broken at his back.

    Aziraphale’s fingers are a brutal pressure around his skin.

    And it’s not Aziraphale’s touch. It’s not. But Crowley knows those hands, is intimately familiar with the soft, barely there callus on the inside of his angel’s thumb, of the cool pressure of his rounded, manicured nails. This is not Aziraphale, but Crowley grounds himself in what he recognizes in his touch.

    The edge is nearing, and reality is tightening like a rope round Crowley’s neck. Aziraphale’s grip is firm, and Crowley is spent. He can’t fight. Not even if he wanted to.

    “Angel,” Crowley says, a hoarse whisper. “Remember yourself. Remember me.”

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    Anonymous asked: A good omens prompt? Crowleys a snake, and snakes dont sweat/are cold blooded. No way to internally regulate temperature. So maybe something about that? Overheating in the gardens or something?

    Aziraphale is gone when Crowley wakes up, so he decides to get some gardening done. He can't sacrifice his Aesthetic, and there's a heatwave, so before he knows it, things have gone downhill. When Aziraphale gets back, he finds a collapsed and delirious demon to take care of.

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