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Crowley's trying to get himself invited to that discreet gentlemen's club.

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“Be not afraid.” A glaze of amusement over lust-shaded eyes betrayed Aziraphale’s solemn tone, the corners of his mouth twitching.

“Shut up." All the heat that should’ve accompanied the remark bloomed into a flush under Crowley's freckled cheeks instead. He swallowed the saliva pooling in his mouth. “Does She know you’ve kept another flaming sword stashed away?”

Aziraphale chuckled. “Oh, I should think so. Her grand design after all.” He lifted his hand to Crowley’s chin, thumb pressed flat under his lip. “You needn’t indulge me.” The angel’s voice wrapped around him as gently as the hand that cradled him, entwined so deeply with love Crowley wanted to wear it threadbare.

He gripped Aziraphale by the base and dragged his forked tongue experimentally over the tip. Aziraphale’s sharp gasp masked his own soft groan. “You just hold onto your halo, angel.”

alt. version & freckle close up under the cut.

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looked at one picture of Michael Sheen and started a new wip immediately oops

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In a Garden --- --- ---

I originally painted this for a project that got delayed fairly substantially, and given today's news, I thought we could all use some South Downs fluff. Love you all so much, Q

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A Gold Ringed Teacup

Explicit, 4.8k words.

Summary: Crowley tries to keep his eyes closed against his shame but succumbs to opening them in the end, too eager to watch as the angel’s hands made for cradling dainty things, fine china teacups and old delicate books, hold him steady and tug confidently at his clothing. Aziraphale acts as if every bit of skin revealed to him is a treat, looks up at Crowley’s face occasionally like he’d like to dab his fingers to collect the crumbs of him, lick the rest of him off the bottom of the plate.

Dread and despair build in layers on Crowley when he spends extended periods of time in Hell, and when he returns to the surface barely held together, his angel sees to him just as he needs and peels them off, one by one.

Featured Tags:

Gentle Dom Aziraphale

Disaster Puppy Crowley

Collared Crowley

Inappropriate use of halos

Crowley with a vulva

Multiple orgasms

Squirting

Wet and messy

Watersports as a form of therapy

Drinking fluids that aren't tea from teacups

Gratuitous mentions of socks

Featuring art by FangirlingArt that is entirely 🔥 too hot 🔥 for Tumblr.

early reviews rave:

"I need you to stop writing things that make me reconsider what I find hot. This is deeply inconvenient." "Tea break is gonna be weird tomorrow." "Piss out of piss."

Thank you as always to my incredible bestie @pixiefairy15 for looking over this and encouraging me!

☕ Click here to read A Gold Ringed Teacup on Ao3 ☕

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I am bored. Have some memes

The entire fandom:

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Grab that pancake ass aziraphale 🥞

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I did it. Hansry brought something in me back to life. I feel like I've been waiting for this ship for a VERY long time. The original images are HUGE I hope Tumblr doesn't eat the quality.

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tempest

The rain beats at the windows. Wind rattles the panes. Rumbling thunder joins in to mask Aziraphale's gasps, the sounds that shake weak from his chest and disappear into the knuckles he gnaws at. He doesn't allow Crowley this pleasure often, only bold enough when the heavens were obscured by an inconspicuous tempest. Crowley watches as the noises erupt from him, eyes gleaming up the line of his torso, shirt untucked just enough, trousers torn open. His knees ache, his mouth overflows, and he squeezes Aziraphale's tartan clad ankle beneath the curtain of his trousers, reassuring him from the floorboards.

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So.... A few days ago, the South Downs National Park Bluesky 🦋 account posted this:

So I reposted

I mean, I had to do something, didn't I? It was my duty to do something, right? RIGHT??!!!

🙂

I couldn't help myself....

🐍❤️🪽

Happy Rainy 🌧️ Thursday to you all❤️

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“Angel”, he calls me

Does he know that I’m falling

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The bookshop is going to be closed for a while🫢✨

• A Nightingale sang in Berkeley Square • (page 2)

I went crazy drawing all the books (again)😭 Why do I do this to myself?!

Btw, I've hidden so many easter eggs in the bookshelves! Can you spot them all?🤭✨

Bonus: close-ups to help you find them~

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I'm sorry but the idea of Daddy Crowley does ✨something✨ to my poor he(art)😭💖

• Crowley, Adam and Eve •

(obv Aziraphale is taking the photo✨)

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Notes: Yep, they have twins.

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My problem is that I paint stuff and forget to post it...

A couple of watercolour studies of David Tennant as Crowley c:

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After the Flood, Crowley drifts a while