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1. the way to an angel's heart (you’re already there) by Bluedaggerzero

   Fandoms: Good Omens (TV)  

   • Explicit
   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • M/M
   • Complete Work

   20 Jan 2025

   Tags

   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens)
   • Aziraphale (Good Omens)
   • Crowley (Good Omens)
   • Fluff and Angst
   • no beta we die like men
   • Crowley Loves Aziraphale (Good Omens)
   • Crowley is a Mess (Good Omens)
   • I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping
   • Ineffable Idiots (Good Omens)
   • Crowley is Bad at Lying (Good Omens)
   • Crowley is a Sweetheart (Good Omens)
   • Aziraphale is "just enough of a bastard to be worth knowing" (Good Omens)
   • Mutual Pining
   • Mental Health Issues
   • Therapy Techniques
   • Baker Crowley (Good Omens)
   • Crowley Submits to the Mortifying Ordeal of Being Known (Good Omens)
   • Other Additional Tags to Be Added
   • Crowley Loves the Bentley (Good Omens)
   • Touch-Starved Crowley (Good Omens)
   • Eventual Smut
   • The Author Regrets Nothing
   • The Author Regrets Everything
   • Crowley Has a Praise Kink (Good Omens)
   • Crowley Has a Penis (Good Omens)
   • Aziraphale Has a Penis (Good Omens)
   • Fluff and Smut

   Summary

   He wasted no time bringing one to his lips and taking a bite, dropping his head back and moaning. Something in Crowley's lower abdomen seemed to flip over, and he wondered for a moment why he subjected himself to this kind of torture. Aziraphale wiped his mouth, and inspected the croissant again. His eyes travelled to Crowley's face, down his frame, and back up to settle on his eyes. "Did you," he started. "Did you bake this yourself, Crowley?" he gazed questioningly at the demon, whose eyes widened as he effectively forgot all words in the English dictionary.

   or:
   Crowley's love for baking helps him through some shit, and is very secretive about it. Aziraphale finds out- Fluff (and spice) ensues.

   Language:

   English

   Words:

   18,476

   Chapters:

   8/8

   Comments:

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   Kudos:

   88

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