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1. Long Haul by snae_b

   Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett  

   • Explicit
   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • M/M
   • Complete Work

   04 Nov 2021

   Tags

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   • Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens)
   • Crowley (Good Omens)
   • Aziraphale (Good Omens)
   • Anathema Device
   • Alternate Universe - Human
   • Alternate Universe - Truckers
   • Redneck Crowley
   • Shy Crowley (Good Omens)
   • Sweet Crowley (Good Omens)
   • Inexperienced Crowley (Good Omens)
   • Confident Aziraphale (Good Omens)
   • Experienced Aziraphale (Good Omens)
   • Age Difference
   • Aziraphale is Patient (Good Omens)
   • Internalized Homophobia
   • Unhappy Childhood
   • rural America
   • Finding yourself while finding love
   • Self-Acceptance
   • Long-Distance Relationship
   • Fluff
   • Fluff and Smut
   • Explicit Sexual Content
   • Learning To Communicate
   • Bottom Crowley (Good Omens)
   • Top Aziraphale (Good Omens)
   • Crowley Has a Praise Kink (Good Omens)
   • Because of course he does
   • Bearded Aziraphale (Good Omens)
   • Bearded Crowley (Good Omens)
   • Rival Trucking Companies
   • Country roads take me away from home
   • Emotional Crowley (Good Omens)
   • Phone Sex
   • Insecure Crowley (Good Omens)
   • Some angsty self feelings but overall a pretty soft fic

   Summary

   First time he sees him he’s barreling down 40 like a bat out of hell. Thirty miles outside of Flagstaff and six hours behind schedule. The desert looming large on all sides. Red sand and sage stretching out for miles and miles in front of him. Juniper and pine and gray crag behind him. The flora might be changing but that's about it. Same bone-dry air that gives him nosebleeds. Same cute little cottontails and scrawny jackrabbits darting under his tires. Same two lanes separated by white lines...
   He checks his speedometer. He hasn't downshifted since the city limits. Sheer luck, that. He's coming up fast on another rig. Flatbed with Vermont plates. Bright white cab with gold wings painted on the side.
    

   Anthony Crowley might have gotten out of Missouri, but he hasn't escaped his past. He wears it like a cloak. When he crosses paths with a guardian angel, he starts to learn how to shed it.

   Series

   • Part 1 of Long Haul

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   English

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