#Gentle dom Aziraphale

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⚡️⏰Friday I’m In Love [PODFIC]⏰⚡️

Chapters 12-14

~Three Chapters today - Four more to go!~

Chapters 12-14 of Friday I’m in Love by my amazing and talented friend, u/blackjeans93 from @goodomensafterdark!

Fic Summary:

Due to unwelcome news given to him by Aziraphale, Crowley accidentally breaks time. How can he fix it? And more to the point - does he really want to?

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A Gentle Correction

Rated E for kinky smut

I didn't mean to join the smut war, but I think I got drafted @goodomensafterdark This idea popped into my head and wouldn't leave until I wrote 5k

Crowley makes a mistake, which Aziraphale understands. Crowley beats himself up over it, which Aziraphale will not stand for.

BDSM scene where Aziraphale forces Crowley to internalize a compliment

CW for impact play and crying during a scene. Everything stays very consensual and everyone gets to have lots of feelings.

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A Social Construct Chapter 15: honey gold

…The conversation had meandered between topics but had remained comfortable and relaxed, and now that the wine bottle is empty, the plates cleared, and dessert ordered, Crowley is feeling quite comfortable and relaxed himself.

Until he notices the way Aziraphale is looking at him across the empty table. Hungry, and… Possibly a bit feral. Crowley’s body reacts to it even before his mind processes what it might mean, his heart rate ticking faster. Breath quickening in his chest.

“What? Angel? Wha-” he swallows, his throat feeling tight.

Aziraphale doesn’t seem aware that he’s licked his bottom lip, sucking it into his mouth. “I’m only thinking of what I hope to do to you later.”

“Ngk,” says Crowley.

“Only if you’re amenable, of course,” Aziraphale adds, with a subtle tip of his head. As though this were a perfectly reasonable negotiation.

Crowley swallows again. Wets his lips. “I think you’ll find that I am, Angel.”

The angel simply gazes at him, his mouth twitching up at one corner.

Crowley doesn’t want to know. Not now. Not here, in this restaurant.

Yes. Yes, he does. He scoots closer to the table, where the long white tablecloth can hide whatever’s about to happen in his godforsaken lap. “What - erm… What did you have in mind?”

Instead of the direct answer Crowley had been expecting, Aziraphale answers with a question. “Do you enjoy being teased, dearest?”

Crowley very nearly swallows his tongue. He can only nod. Yes. He does.

Aziraphale nods as well; he knows. “Yes, you do enjoy it, don’t you,” he says warmly - and yet there’s something predatory in his gaze, something accusatory in his tone when he continues. “Personally, I don’t care for being teased. Which is why it’s been particularly difficult for me, sitting across from you all evening, suffering the provocation of your body beneath that damnable shirt.”

“Oh,” Crowley says, eloquently.

“Yes,” the angel agrees. “Quite.” He smiles then, open and clear-eyed, inviting Crowley to share in the humour of his misfortune. Poor Aziraphale, thwarted by a £21 secondhand top from Oxfam.

Crowley doesn’t feel like laughing; he feels like his cock might be in danger of splitting the front of his trousers. Or sounding a klaxon alarm that calls the attention of the restaurant patrons and staff alike.

“Which is why,” Aziraphale continues mildly, “I plan to keep it on you for as long as possible, while I touch you in all the ways I’ve thought about, this evening. Even after I’ve removed your trousers and whatever you’re wearing under them, that top will stay on. Again… if you’re amenable.”

“Fuck.” Crowley knows that if any other diners were to look at him, they’d know something’s amiss. His breathing is laboured. His hands are in fists on the tablecloth. “N’then?” he asks, because he’s never made a bad decision that he couldn’t take a step further down the road to Hell. Or in this case, down the road to embarrassment in a public space.

“And then, I’ll unbutton it with my teeth, dear. Not to worry - I won’t put my mouth anywhere I shouldn’t. But I can taste your hips, can’t I? Your iliac furrow? The inside of your thighs?”

“Mmm-huh,” Crowley answers, delirious.

“Why don’t you put your hands there, darling?”

Crowley blinks. The question does not compute.

Aziraphale smiles, so soft and patient. “Dearest. If you like, place your hands on your thighs. Only if you like. We can stop this at any time, if you’re uncomfortable.”

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NO BC THE WAY DEMON!AZI WOULD DOM THE FUCK OUT OF ANGEL!CROWLEY (as if angel!azi doesnt already does) BUT YEAH!

SWEETIE OMG DHSKDJK

i cannot envision a single universe where Crowley wouldn't be 100% completely wrapped around Aziraphale's finger (he's whipped he's whipped he's so whipped holy fuck)

i wanna sink into this AU for like a week and just bask in it, because the potential ghhhhhhh

angel!Crowley who doesn't have to hide his love for humanity, or his kind heart, his protective and nurturing instincts, who's absolutely fucking ready to adopt any kid - ALL OF THEM KIDS - and gently guide them

can you picture that super soft voice of his? while he's wearing equally soft clothes? cable knit sweaters or cardigans no matter the time of year?? with his soft lustruous curls loose over his shoulders??? making heart eyes at demon!Aziraphale at any and all hours???

demon!Aziraphale who was, inevitably, hardened by his Fall, and yet he can't help the tenderness he feels for this world and all the creatures it contains - and especially, one red-haired angel, who always seems to know when Aziraphale will drop by for a visit (wait did I say visit? noooo it's just business ofc, it's all part of ye olde Arrangement, you know how it is!!), this angel who set up a special corner in his greenhouse where they can sit and sip tea or wine, and he'll wordlessly miracle Aziraphale's favourite sweet treats into existence and watch him savour them with THE fondest look in his eyes, knowing that Aziraphale only ever lets himself enjoy these soft little worldly pleasures with him. where he feels safe. where he feels at home

anyway what i meant to say was

i just think they'd share the biggest praise kink??? i feel like Aziraphale's such a naughty little shit, gets off on getting Crowley all flustered, showering him with compliments, telling him how pretty he is, how good he is, how perfect he is, never seen anything more perfect in any of God's realms, until Crowley's a melting pile of goo in his arms

BUT. ohhh how the turntables, as soon as Crowley turns all that tenderness back on him. when he cups Aziraphale's face in his hands and murmurs how beautiful he is, when he tells Aziraphale how strong he is, how sweet he tastes, how warm his hands always feel on Crowley's skin

when he's kneeling between Aziraphale's legs, and kisses the palm of his hand and begs him please, let me make you feel good, as good as he makes Crowley feel

well i think Aziraphale just really loses it then :P

he's gonna give Crowley anything he wants, in any way he can-- and when they're done and Crowley's a happy, sighing, boneless mess of naked limbs on their bed, Aziraphale - greedy, gluttonous, insatiable, helplessly-in-love Aziraphale - is gonna start all over again

[cole-is-a-dragon]

Absolutely in love with the Good Omens Human AU fanon that's near consistent in every fic

not to forget the fact that our ineffable buerocracy is both as canon-based (barely) and widespread (second biggest ship in the Fandom) as Mystrade

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"Good": a new Good Omens ficlet

Content notes: Consensual Non-Consent, Praise Kink that works more like Degradation Kink, Gentle Dom Aziraphale

Crowley’s done something kind again. There must be something Aziraphale can do for him in return. No matter how much he complains about it.

Aziraphale embraced Crowley from behind, nuzzling underneath his ear. “That was very kind,” he whispered, and kissed the little snake marking. “Don’t worry. I won’t say it to anyone else.” A deeper kiss. “But I’ll say it to you.”

Continue reading “Good” on AO3

(If you’d like more details before deciding whether this fic is for you, there is a full spoiler summary in the end notes. Here’s a link to skip directly to the end notes; to see the spoiler summary, click where it says “Click to expand spoiler summary.”)

Huge thanks to beta readers @scullyphile and @notalostcausejustyet! ❤️❤️ And huge thanks to @voluptatiscausa for nudging me to write this fic after the opening image literally came to me in a dream ❤️

And thank you to @goodomensafterdark for being the best little subreddit full of delightful, friendly, feral fandom goblins!

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GIF by capinejghafa

love not given lightly

Explicit, 3.7K

“I-I’m, uh,” Crowley stumbled, a scarlet flush bloomed across his cheeks and spilled down his chest. He was embarrassed, Aziraphale realized suddenly. “What is it, dear?” He asked softly, carefully, rubbing his thumbs soothingly along the thin, delicate skin just inside his hip bones. He was sensitive there, Aziraphale knew and was rewarded with that knowledge with an unexpected rock of Crowley’s hips. The blush grew a deeper shade, a small moan slipping past his lips. Crowley visibly swallowed, throat bobbing as he searched for the words inside himself, and Aziraphale—ever patient—let him find them. “I’m close, uhm, already,” Crowley said softly, words thick. Oh, Aziraphale, you fool, he thought.

Gentle Dom Aziraphale and Prickly Sub Crowley brought to you by a brain worm that whispered, “what if the first time Aziraphale’s inside him, Crowley comes, like, immediately…” #spoilers

Written for the @goodomensafterdark smut war. Huge thank you to @adverbian, @mrscakeishere, @polychromicron-persei-8, and @thescholarlystrumpet for their help in shaping this into something coherent.

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Lost Fic #215

Not specific lost fics, but I haven't really managed to find any, so we’re throwing them out in the hope our followers know of some!…

1. Awesome blog you run! Would you have any recommendations for fics about breeding kink that don’t follow all the way through into pregnancy fic or kidfic? Prefer not A/B/O or anal but not picky otherwise! I get bored once they ARE pregnant, so looking just for the ‘trying to get pregnant’ part 🥱😂 Thank you in advance !! - anon

2. Hello! I’ve enjoyed going through your master post so much and have been really enjoying the recs. I was wondering if you had any fics that include a grand gesture. Unapologetic declarations of love? From either of the ineffable spouses, I’ve looked at love confessions but they are usually hushed in nature and or an accident. I’m looking for purposely kind of grand?? Wahoo!! - @3ampeaceandtacos

3. Hello! I am a massive Nekhen fic fan. However, we will obviously never get any more of her amazing work due to her sad passing. I absolutely loved the Soft/Gentle Dom Aziraphale/sub Crowley dynamic she created and wrote as it was really unique. I’ve read Rough Enough For Love and The Art Of Letting Go, as well as the ‘Inspired By’ fics that Nekhen was able to authorise. Do you know of any truly similar fics that would give me the same deep feels as Rough Enough & Letting Go, please? Thanks!! - @maaikeatthefullmoon

4. Hi you lovely people ❤️ Do you have any fics where either Aziraphale has a celebrity crush on David Tennant or Crowley a crush on Michael Sheen? I've said it before and I'll say it again you're doing an amazing job 😍 half the fics I've read came from your recommendations, even managed to find new things I didn't think to read before thanks to other people asking for them here. Thank you thank you thank you. - @itsscottiesstark

5. Hey ! First of all, thank you so much for the work you’ve done for the last few years 🥰 I’m looking for fics where Crowley hurts physically Aziraphale without intending to. I remember a fic where he pushes Azi too strongly on the wall, thus making him have a concussion. Did you find similar fics? Thank you 🫶 - anon

If you know any of fics along these line please include the number in your reply! Thank you :)

- Mod D

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Hello fellow nonbinary fanfic writer!! I love your stuff (it's low-key inspired me to get back into writing ngl) and I was wondering if I could request some Aziraphale loving? Either SFW or NSFW is okay, though I'd absolutely love to see a peek at a soft gentle dom Zira. Whatever inspires you, my friend!

notes: hey fellow enby fic writer (same hat!) It’s truly the biggest compliment I can get to see those words. Im so happy that my silly little scribbles have inspired you 💕

pairing: aziraphale x gn!reader

rating: E, very Nsft. minors DNI

“Come on, darling.”

His voice is so gentle, so loving. Like you’re the only thing at the centre of the entire world. 

To win the heart of an angel is a very precious thing indeed. 

Aziraphale rocks his hips further into you and you whine. You’re already sore from two orgasms, one he brought you with his hands, the other with his mouth. He’s such a giving lover. It’s always about you; but, then again, you know how much he enjoys watching you receiving pleasure—it’s a vice for him. His favourite addiction is the image of you coming on his cock. 

“Please, I can’t…” you whisper, voice a reedy little mewl as he pulls out to the tip then gently presses all the way back in. He hums contentedly to himself as his cheeks grow rosy. 

“You can, my dear. One more for me. Just one more.”

You reach up to paw pathetically at the beautiful fair hair on his chest. He’s so soft. Everything about him is wonderfully soft, from his dreamy eyes to the intoxicating rolls of his body. He threads his fingers through yours and begins fucking you shallowly, tiny little thrusts, just enough not to hurt your little abused hole. 

No, abused is the wrong word. That means something about this isn’t gentle. It’s always gentle, but there’s never wiggle room. If you’re told by him you’re coming again, you are coming again, and he’ll guide you the whole way. 

His free hand reaches down to stroke you, feather-light touches, that spot between your legs that makes you go wild. And you give into it, into him, and find your release again. 

“There we go, my darling.”

Your breath hitches as your orgasm rolls over you, and you lock your legs behind his back. You feel him ride you through it and release inside you, his eyes rolling back into his head at the feeling of you clenching around him. 

You sprawl out on the bed, up in the clouds with the feeling of it all. Aziraphale reaches over to kiss at your neck, careful open-mouthed things, and you wrap your arms around him too. He doesn’t pull out of you, instead letting himself soften and remain as one. 

“I love you, angel.”

“I love you too, my heart.”

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Good Omens Fic List

At this point, I have produced 11 19 Good Omens fics. If that's the sort of thing you enjoy, peruse my catalog! All these are Crowley/Aziraphale, and most feature angst, cathartic love confessions, and smut (though not all). Have a suggestion? Love one of them? Let a girl know. I love doing this, and I love connecting with people who care about this universe as much as I do. I truly hope you enjoy!

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No Nightingales (T, 14.7k) Post S2 - It's been a year since Aziraphale left Crowley on Earth and neither of them are faring very well. A moment of crisis brings them together again, and this time it's up to Aziraphale to save Crowley. Plot heavy, mature themes but no sexual content.

Whatever You Want (E, 3.5k) Smutty little sequel to No Nightingales but can absolutely be read as a standalone. Aziraphale works through some guilt and Crowley works through some wish fulfillment. Gentle and loving first time.

Something I Can Do For You (E, 3.2) Post-bullet catch (1941), Aziraphale grapples with the implications of realizing he is in love with his best friend. Lighthearted, loving, slightly desperate first time.

Quite Sure (E, 2.7k) Can be imagined as a sequel to Something I Can Do for You, but doesn't rely on it in any way. Established relationship set 10 years after the bullet catch. Considers when Crowley fell for Aziraphale, featuring meditations on the whole thing with Job and sweet lovemaking, with Aziraphale taking care of Crowley.

Worship in the Bedroom (E, 3.6k) Post-S2 - Aziraphale is back from Heaven and he and Crowley are hiding from Heaven and Hell. No plot really, but lots of worshipful, healing, sensual sex, with Crowley working through some angst and being cared for as he deserves.

The Whole Darn World Seemed Upside Down (E, 5.2k) Post-S1 - Crowley has unresolved feelings he needs to work through. If only he were good at the whole vulnerability thing. Angst and mild conflict, followed by love confessions and...well you know.

Tempt Me (E, 6k) Set in an unspecified future when they figure it all out and are happy together. A fun little romp with Aziraphale being very into Crowley tempting him. Like VERY into it. Light dom/sub elements.

If You Like (E, 4.4k) Set the night of the failed S1 Armageddon. Aziraphale goes back to Crowley’s flat and both of the boys are forced to deal with some long-repressed feelings. If only they were better at talking. Angst-heavy, especially for Crowley.

Worth Knowing (E, 3.6k) Sequel to If You Like set after the Ritz. Aziraphale thought everything would change after they slept together, but everything seems to have gone back to normal. If Crowley isn't going to do anything about that, Aziraphale will. Happy ending! Loving, soft, sweet, love confessions.

Flashes of Love (G, 3.2k) NO SEX TOTALLY WHOLESOME. Set a few weeks after the averted Second Coming (which all worked out fine) in a world where they are happy and together. Aziraphale has an inkling that Crowley may be able to sense and share angelic love in a way most demons can’t. Crowley agrees to give it a shot.

Forgive Me (E, 1.6k) LOTS OF SEX NOT AT ALL WHOLESOME. Post S2 - Aziraphale muses on what he should want from Crowley, and what he actually wants. Both rough and gentle sex follows, entirely imagined by Aziraphale. Heavy angst, please check tags.

My Angel (E, 2k) Companion to Forgive Me, from Crowley's perspective. Pieces can be read in either order or independently. What he should want his first time with Aziraphale to be, and what he actually wants. Both rough and gentle sex follows, entirely imagined by Crowley. Heavy angst.

Might As Well Do It Properly (E, 5.7k) What if Shax and the demon horde didn't show up at Aziraphale's Regency ball? Maybe Aziraphale would use some leftover magic in the air to do something he's been meaning to do for a long time. Gentle, loving first time (with dancing!).

I Need You (E, 3.8k) What if Crowley and Aziraphale were together before the events of S2? What if Aziraphale left anyway? What if he came back, just for one night? Angsty, sexy.

You Were Right (T, 6.2k) The origin of the apology dance in 1650. Crowley does something that could get them both in a lot of trouble. Aziraphale jumps to some conclusions, and has to try to make up for it. Plotty, pining, sweet. T for some mature themes.

Wherever You Are, I’ll Come to You (G, 5.7k) Just after The Fall, Crawly has no memory of who he is or where he comes from. But he has the funniest idea that he needs to find someone. Descriptions of The Fall, an appearance of Lucifer, and some descriptions of C&A’s relationship as angels.

A Favour (G, 3.1k) Two weeks after their memorable evening in 1941, Aziraphale can't get Crowley out of his mind. Then the demon shows up on his doorstep asking for a favor. Mutual pining abounds. My contribution to the GOMM minisode minibang, written based on the delightful art of elliart7.

Something Dangerous (G, 3.7k) Aziraphale draws Crowley sometimes. Always from memory, and he always destroyed the drawings when they're finished. He can never get his eyes just right though. One day in 1963, he tries again. Just gallons of pining.

The Wrong Thing (E, 8.8k) C&A are hunkered down in the bookshop during London's second COVID lockdown. Aziraphale suggests a little truth or dare to liven up an afternoon. Both truths and dares ensue. Bit of fun, bit of emotion, slightly more than a bit of porn.

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CURRENT WIPS

long time listener, first time caller (E, 22k so far, 4/7 chapters posted) - crowley is in love with the voice of aziraphale fell, late-night radio host, and the face of the handsome stranger he passes in the park every day. what will happen when he introduces himself, and when he has to choose between them? 📻 fic post here

wouldn't it be a lovely headline? (E, 17k so far, 5/? chapters posted) - close friends anthony j. crowley and azira fell are attending their first awards show for the film they recently co-starred in, whose sequel will only be made if they get enough public attention over the course of the weekend... how to garner this attention? why, pretend they're a couple, of course.🎬 fic post here

COMPLETED FICS

crosseyed and painless (E, 4.1k) - dom!az and fem!crowley pwp in which crowley has asked aziraphale to help her relax after a long day, and the results are not at all what she expects💦

take me as your wife (E, 7.1k) - a chance romantic meeting between crowley and aziraphale in a country inn in the 1750s sets off a chain of chases and surrenders🍷fic post here

complementary colours (T, 5.7k) - post-canon. aziraphale moves into crowley's cottage in the south downs and decides to do a little detective work to learn something he's never known about the former demon - his favourite colour🔎🌈 fic post here

angel and ash (E, 5k) - with art by @wasleichtesart! crowley begins to frequent queer bars in london, presenting as a trans woman under the name ash. one night, she stumbles upon a trans man known as angel, whom she recognises immediately...🪩 fic post here

creature of mine (E, 21k) - with art by @omens-for-ophelia! aziraphale buys crowley a snake plant as a gift, whose scent triggers a naga transformation. big dick aziraphale gets stuck in🌺🎁 fic post here

you're a mirror i cannot avoid (E, 1k) - south downs domestic, erotic softness as aziraphale reassesses what it means to be himself🪞 Tumblr | AO3

in your own time (E, 33k) - human priest au set in tadfield, in which crowley and aziraphale are childhood best friends finally reunited. catholic school, apple trees, hogback wood, holy sex, and more⛪️ fic post here

Just Up The Stairs (E, 39k) - cowrite with @foolishlovers, art by @omens-for-ophelia! quiet, gentle and romantic neighbours human au featuring lots of music and harry the rabbit🐇 fic post here

close (well, you couldn't get much closer) (E, 1.4k) - post-ineffable divorce shenanigans featuring crowley using a replica model of aziraphale's penis, through which aziraphale can feel... well, everything❗️

I'm Beginning to See the Light (E, 22k) - gentle enemies to ardent lovers office christmas party human au which quickly devolves into body worship and gender-affirming sex - transmasc az, service top crowley🎄⚧ fic tag here

Despite Knowing Better... (E, 10.9k) - aziraphale and fem!crowley deal with the ineffable divorce by meeting in the bookshop once a week to fuck, while attempting to hold each other at arm's length. things get messy in the process...💔

Strawberry Scripture (E, 6.5k) - pwp oneshot. aziraphale and fem!crowley celebrate averting the apocalypse by playing with food, and with crowley's scales...🍰🐍

ON HIATUS

golly what a spirit (you can only hear it down on whickber street) (E, 5k so far, 1/2 chapters posted) - it's almost christmas eve, and aziraphale has been a total humbug all month long. crowley buys a potion from anathema that promises to get its users in the christmas spirit, and doses their bedtime tea with it. when they wake up the next morning, they have undergone some very magical and very festive transformations...🎅🏻🧝🏼

Many Different Ways to Eat an Oyster (E, 6.5k) - aziraphale and crowley meet in ancient rome, where crowley admits that he's a virgin. aziraphale sets about putting this to rights immediately🦪

FICLETS, POEMS ETC.

i have waited (M, 0.4k) - poem in which crowley ponders how he has waited for aziraphale over the millennia🕰 Tumblr | AO3

core of a clementine (E, 0,5k) - touch-starved crowley explores the sweet torture of aziraphale's seemingly innocent, mundane actions🍊 Tumblr | AO3

you're so golden (E, 0.9k) - while coupling under cover of night in the garden of eden, crowley discovers that aziraphale has golden stretch-marks. and they aren't the only part of him that's golden...✨ Tumblr | AO3

Only in Dreams (E, 0.5k) - post-season 2 aziraphale pov musings, as he hopes to visit his lover in dreams, if not in the waking world🌫 Tumblr | AO3

Blasphemy (E, 0,4k) - crowley muses about holiness, blasphemy, and how they interact with sex with aziraphale✝️ Tumblr | AO3

Do You Remember? (E, 0.8k) - aziraphale reflects on his first time with crowley - a time in which "they aren't talking" post-season 2💘

Flecks of Stardust (G, 0,2k) - a love poem from aziraphale to crowley🖋 Tumblr | AO3

I Know (E, 0.7k) - crowley reckons he knows exactly how aziraphale wants him... 🌅 Tumblr | AO3

Solitude (G, 0,4k) - supreme archangel aziraphale reminisces on his encounters with crowley through the ages ⌛️ Tumblr | AO3

Please Touch Me (E, 0,5k) - touch-starved crowley reflects on the kind of connection he wants with aziraphale 💭 Tumblr | AO3

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Why soft dom Aziraphale + bratty sub Crowley appeals to me

(be serious though they're both switches)*

Soft Dom Aziraphale

1. heaven

An angel is supposed to be the pure one, undefiled, meek, following orders without question, the girl to be got, the prize to be sought after, the white to be soiled. Subvert it! Aziraphale shouldn't be confined to an eternity of zero agency, naivety, and bland pastels. The idea of Aziraphale getting to really own his "bastard" side, getting to be "selfish," be demanding, be in control--delightful.

And, Aziraphale has guilt complexes on his guilt complexes. Because, unlike most of humanity, he is intimately aware of the righteous, pitiless violence that heaven is capable of. And he's made an art of subtly and ceaselessly defying it by being gentle, by demonstrating enormous restraint. He is a warrior who gave away his holy sword. He swerves severely in the direction of being reserved, harmless, feels clear guilt about any strong desires or direct asks. He has an obvious anxiety about excess (the mental acrobatics he does to justify his book collection, for example, are an entire circus). Free him from the fear of going too far!

2. the effeminate gay man

Thee Southern Pansy, "gay as a tree full of monkeys on nitrous oxide," with the fancy clothes and prim and proper aesthetic, ever the damsel in distress, flamboyant and limp-wristed, the one who is called slurs by children, the one who is sunshine and sweetness, "the nice one."

Except we know he is secretly a bastard! We know this bitch has preferences! Let him own that! The fact that he is effeminate should not automatically make him more submissive I literally hate that. On the inside Aziraphale is cunty and commanding and he should get to be!

3. with Crowley

Let him say what he craves directly so help me god! No double-speak, no games, no lustfully looking but then looking away immediately. Let him consume. Let him indulge in the gluttony he endlessly flirts with yet denies himself out of guilt and fear. The idea of Aziraphale as a gentle dom just seems so healing, like a puzzle piece that finally gets to click into place without shame.

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Bratty Sub Crowley

1. hell

A demon is supposed to be the impure one, the defiler, the temptress, the seducer, the villain who takes, the black that soils. Subvert it! Crowley shouldn't be confined to the tropes of his demonic nature. He does not just take, just ruin. He is not inherently the one with experience while Aziraphale is the naive, pure little virgin. The idea of him being submissive to an angel (well...to this angel) is a delicious way to challenge that narrative.

And oh my god my girl has trust issues. As a demon his mentality is severely no allies, watch your back, the one who was cast out, rejected for a first offense, shaky ground, always in danger. He's not supposed to trust others, and he has legit biblically valid reasons to be wary and paranoid. Free him from the fear of trusting someone else to take control!

2. Mr. Cool

Mr. Bond, suave, smooth, stoic, sharp angles, stylish and slick, so very dangerous and criminal, the one with the car, the rebel, the snake. Compared with Aziraphale, he's supposed to be Mr. Hardass, "not nice."

Except we know he is secretly a disaster twink, 110% a soft sad little loser under that facade (and not buried that deep either)! He is a romantic who, in spite of hell, wants to give his angel chocolates! Let him own that!

3. with Aziraphale

Let him be unequivocally, unambiguously wanted oh my god! No guessing games! No trying to decipher what the fuck Aziraphale is really saying to him! Free him from the fear of always being "too fast" or "too late." All this bitch wants is for Aziraphale to be pleased by him, by Anthony J-acts-of-service Crowley! The idea of finally allowing him that...another puzzle piece. So satisfying and healing and safe.

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*They're switches your honor

1. "our side"

Not heaven, not hell. Not angels or demons. Not all black or all white. If you think they don't switch, you're wrong.

2. weight & gender

Aziraphale is bigger and keeps his hair short and has a steadiness to him and all those things are perceived as more masculine by some and therefore stronger and more dominant. Fuck that! His size also is too often viewed as something unattractive, which--extremely fuck that. My boy is a treat and a catch. He should get to feel pretty and soft in a totally uncomplicated way as often as he goddamn wants.

Crowley is skinny, often has longer hair, has an absolute treasure hoard of gender, and there's a flightiness to him that's perceived as more feminine by some and therefore weaker and more submissive. Again I say fuck that! His slimness likewise is too often viewed as more desirable, more malleable and able to be cowed; to which I say: die! He is no dainty flower. He actually can often be commanding and capable. Take him seriously.

Furthermore: Aside from the obvious fact that weight, gender, and d/s all have jack shit to do with each other, subverting these tropes remains as important as subverting the other ones. Aziraphale should get to feel delicate and wanted just as much as Crowley. And Crowley should get to feel powerful and in control just as much as Aziraphale. To deny either of them those experiences...bad! Shut up!

3. Crowley & Aziraphale

Their dynamic is already basically gentle dom Aziraphale & bratty sub Crowley. Like literally inches below the surface lmao it's not that hard to spot (see: Az pouts about paint on his jacket, Crowley instantly rushes to fix it but in a cunty way; Crowley pins Az to a wall and Az isn't even slightly intimidated or out of control).

The problem is, they're not talking (see: Az can't ask directly; Crowley has to act tough). Which is why I personally feel that a more honest d/s dynamic, with all that unspoken ritual out in the open, would be an enormous relief for them.

That said, it's not fair to confine them to that familiar dynamic! Crowley isn't a sad wet rat all the time-- let him plan things and have them work out for once. Let him be (on purpose lol) successfully seductive! Likewise Aziraphale deserves to let his fucking hair down. Let my girl not have to do everything in this goddamn house! He deserves to not have to be the one in control all the time. He has trust issues just as deep as Crowley's, and equally deserves to feel safe and wanted.

Also Aziraphale is too much of a hedonist to not want to try everything. If you think he's sticking with one dynamic you are a fool. A clown. As my French-speaking 6,000 year old middle aged babygirl would say: an imbécile.

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I wrote this for me, but if you read this far I hope you enjoyed it lol peace & love on planet earth

[pixiefairy15]

Santa Claus is Coming by Pixiefairy15

Please join me in celebrating Jesus's birthday with some ineffable Christmas morning smut!

Words: 4049

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

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens)

Characters: Aziraphale (Good Omens), Crowley (Good Omens)

Additional Tags: Aziraphale Loves Crowley (Good Omens), Crowley Loves Aziraphale (Good Omens), Aziraphale Has a Penis (Good Omens), Crowley Has a Vulva (Good Omens), Bottom Crowley (Good Omens), Bearded Aziraphale (Good Omens), beardziraphale, Gentle Dom Aziraphale (Good Omens), South Downs Cottage (Good Omens), Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Christmas Smut, sitting on santa's lap, Cock Warming, Aziraphale Has a Large Penis (Good Omens), Aziraphale (Good Omens) as Santa Claus, Santa Kink, Slutty Turtleneck Crowley, Implied/Referenced Somnophilia, Crowley Cries During Sex (Good Omens), Nipple Play, tartan socks, Art, Embedded Images, merry christmas you filthy animals have some porn, Footnotes

Summary:

The warmth of the fire greeted him before he reached the final step, and he turned the corner to see Aziraphale seated in his usual armchair, the adjacent Christmas tree creating a canopy for the pile of presents underneath, and a select few gifts laying on the side table next to the chair.

But as Crowley took in the scene before him fully, he froze. Clearly, he wasn’t the only one dressed up for the occasion.

Aziraphale has a surprise in store for Crowley as they celebrate their first Christmas in the South Downs Cottage.

Thank you @slurpi13 for the beta!

p.s. There is an easter egg in this fic for Slurpi's I saw Nanny Kissing Santa Claus because we're both insufferable. Merry Christmas!

[depraveddame]

Zenith, a sequel to my kinky D/s Professor AU A Great Conjunction, is posted!

Hello darlings! I'm back with another installment of my feral professor and student AU ✨ After six weeks of beautifully agonizing waiting, Professor Fell realizes he cannot wait a second longer to properly fuck his student- he also realizes some of the reasons why he's been denying himself and his lover for so long, and that he also can't lie to himself for much longer.

CWs: D/s, Dom/gentle Dom Aziraphale, sub Crowley, Daddy kink, age difference, university professor/university student, first time anal sex after weeks of denial, rimming, pining, obscene dirty talk, praise/light degradation, begging, emotional sex, aftercare/sweetness/fluff- please read tags on AO3 for more!

Excerpt:

Perhaps Aziraphale’s aptitude does lie in his fingertips, but not by way of putting pen to paper; maybe it’s by touch that he’s meant to extol his student. It comes wonderfully easily to him, praising Crowley with his hands, and the response his fingers inspire seems to indicate he’s far more adept when it comes to this form of veneration rather than the written word.

As they face each other on the bed, Aziraphale scrawls his reverence over the curves and angles of Crowley’s body with fingers and thumbs that pay homage to his allure, his mouth inscribes its devotion and admiration on every freckle it can find and over each peak of bone that protrudes from argent skin, the invisible ink from his tongue leaving behind ephemeral, evaporating verses Aziraphale hopes will bleed beneath the surface of the vellum folio of his lover.

“How do you want to take my cock for the first time, my darling,” Aziraphale murmurs as he palms the dampened lace caging Crowley’s cock and the fingers of his other hand caress his slick entrance, teasingly dipping one past the ring of lax muscle and basking in the strangled whines that follow, "how will I first stake my claim of this body that's been positively aching to take me inside, that's been desperately pleading with me to make a home of it?"

“Oh, f-fuck,” Crowley pants, his entire body jolting as Aziraphale’s fingers play with him, “God, fuck— f-from behind. Laying down. Want you close, professor, and deep— fuck, I need all of you so fucking deep inside, please.”

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Enjoy ♥️

@goodomensafterdark

[adverbian]

A pair of Dom Aziraphale drabbles for @cemeteryangel725 ! Happy happy birthday to a most wonderful person!

(Angel’s already seen these! Everyone else, mind the AO3 tags before reading!)

1. “This Most Balmy Time”

(Explicit, 100 words) AO3 link

[A bit of smutty processing of love’s long-since-canceled woes.]

“Eyes on me, please.”

Your voice is low. You tilt my chin upwards, gentle but firm…

Read on AO3

2. “Stay Me With Flagons”

(Explicit, 100 words) AO3 link

[Just some straightforward Song of Songs wall sex, nothing to see here]

"I've a mind to take you here and now." Aziraphale's breath was hot. "You tempt me every moment. Passion fierce as the grave —"

Crowley hissed, "Do it —"…

Read on AO3

[angie-words]

Incredibly, I just realised I haven't done a pinned post of my AO3 fic. Do mind the tags!

Fluff (Teen rating):

Just in the mood for some cookery shenanigans and domestic fluff? Indulge in Cooking for Beginners

Or maybe you're more interested in seeing the Ineffables enjoy a picnic beneath the stars as Crowley tries to work up the courage to Do It Again. If so, enjoy Where We Belong

Non-graphic smut:

Want pining, sexual/romantic tension, but with a happy ending (and bonus 1941)? How To Play

Explicit works:

Want a follow-up of 1941 roleplay with explicit sex, plus a heap of feelings and power-play? Some Kind of Magic Inside

If you're in the mood for Femme Crowley and intriguing lingerie, try The Way That You Hold Me

Fancy some Femme Crowley AND Femme Aziraphale? Enjoy Like Heaven Above Me

How about some restaurant sex roleplay? The Things You Do

Or perhaps a reimagining of the Bastille incident? Somehow You Found Me

Maybe some good ol' phone sex and feelings? A Little Distance

Enjoy some tenderness with your voyeurism? Let Me See You

Why not an ethereal threesome featuring two Soft/Gentle Dom Aziraphales and one Sub Crowley? How I Worship You

If you're after some slow burn, enemies to friends to lovers, there's my Human AU where Azira Fell and AJ Crowley are both neurodivergent, authors, enemies... and, unbeknownst to them, both fans of a certain TV show... Write A Way

There's now a one-shot sequel to Write A Way called Letting Go, where Azira and Crowley start to explore some kinkier aspects to their relationship...

Perhaps you'd like to read some emotional make-up sex while Crowley wears the most ridiculous outfit possible? Talking is for Tomorrow

Or maybe you'd enjoy Femme Aziraphale trying to very obviously seduce a very oblivious Crowley via cream cakes and innuendo? Finding A Rhythm

You might be more in the mood for university lecturers Crowley and Ezra finally working things out together thanks to an academic conference, some criminally-thin walls, and a rather magic wand in I've Got a Wand and (maybe) a Rabbit

I hope you find something you enjoy - let me know here or in the comments on AO3 💜