#Jazz Cafe

[cheeseplants]

The Ecstasy of Eden: 4 & 5

Good Omens fic: Chap 4 & 5 Four of five times they used sex pollen, and one time they didn't

Excerpt

“The music is good, isn’t it?” Aziraphale said, his face as bright as the morning sun. Crowley’s eyes dropped to his lips, moist from whiskey, he noticed a small dot of cream on the edge of his mouth.

“You have -” Crowley leaned forward without thinking, and ran his thumb to catch it. Aziraphale’s cheeks turned pink, and his eyes stretched wide.

“Oh.” Aziraphale’s small pink tongue dipped out, and brushed the edge of Crowley’s thumb; a volt of electricity zapped his hand, he pulled away stunned.

“Eclair,” Aziraphale smiled, licking the corner of his lip to fish the rest of the cream off. Crowley’s fingers clenched hard against his thigh.

He looked so beautiful. Why did he always have to look so damn beautiful?

“Right, mm, yeah.” He stared forward, not daring himself to gaze any longer.

The band stopped, and the air stilled; Aziraphale glanced up and caught Crowley’s eyes through his dark glasses. The air crackled with static electricity, and Crowley’s knees bounced, unable to stop it, he knocked into Aziraphale.

“M’sorry,” he mumbled, he began to move it away.

A hand caught it.

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Things are happening in a seedy jazz club in London.

It's a double chap drop this week for reasons.

CW: Sex pollen, dub con

Rating: Explicit

Start here

Read Chap 4 & 5 here.

We're nearly at the end. Thanks to: @adverbian, @voluptatiscausa, @malachitegrey again for the High Sex Pollen Event! And to my lovely betas: @fuzzygoblin , and @happynachohologram.

@goodomensafterdark

[eternalcreative]

basie jazz bar, tokyo

photographed by don mcritchie, 2006

[scribbledpagesbysxn]

The Birdland Jazz Club is one of the best in New York and I'm going there tomorrow. But when I saw it I thought of you. Do you like jazz? I think you do. Would it fascinate you to know I went there?

I wonder if you think of me. If you're curious about the stories I have to tell in the two years that we haven't spoken.

I cannot believe it's only been so long, it feels like a decade. But that's time. It either feels too long or too little or both at the same time.

Maybe one day I'll see you somewhere, and that day you will want to know my stories. Maybe that day I will tell you about the jazz club I went to in the summer of '24.

[jeandejard3n]

La La Land: Christmas in LA

[artistfriends-co]

#KyleDion backstage #JazzCafe in London 3/7/24 shot by #JoélVerges

#ARTISTFRIENDS

[rnbria]

D'Angelo 💿 Live at the Jazz Café, London

Amazing. Period.

[harlievaughn]

[stillunusual]

Maria Gadú @ Camden Jazz Cafe, London 7/12/2023

[seen-live]

[eternalcreative]

tokyo jazz bars: herbie and ragtime. photographed by philip arneill.

[jeandejard3n]

WHIPLASH | Ambient Music

[digitalfossils]

[mote-historie]

Pola Negri, The terrasse of the Café de la Paix in Paris, Hand-colored Photographs by Burton Holmes, 1927.

“I must urgently recommend that you spend your first leisure hour in Paris at the corner table of the terrasse of the Café de la Paix. It is a fact known and proved that … you have only to sit at this corner long enough, and a friend will appear in time.” - Burton Holmes, Travelogues.

Pola Negri born Barbara Apolonia Chałupiec[a] (Polish, 1897-1987) was a stage and film actress and singer. She achieved worldwide fame during the silent and golden eras of Hollywood and European film for her tragedienne and femme fatale roles. She was also acknowledged as a sex symbol.