#naga crowley

[quona]

snakehandling (or NagaMan and The Snake Toucher) --- --- ---

Painted for the delightful @trebol-negro for an art trade! Naga for naga.

If I aroused a new kink in any of you, I'm not sorry at all.

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@goodomensafterdark

Edit to add: this is in the print shop now.

[green-grin]

[seadeepspaceontheside]

*shoves Good Omens at you* Support me on ko-fi, with commissions or tips~

[garmrheim]

Nagaphale and his lil wörm. He is suprised to learn that Crowley knows how to read, something he learned while in captivity, so naturally he wont be eaten when theres so many books he can read for him. profit. 😌

crowley also is happy to be pampered with a bit of scritching from his loveliest snake spouse when its time to shed and his scales are a bit itchy those big clawed hands are ever so helpful even if a smart snake would be atleast a LITTLE cautious but alas. hes too smitten.

crowley ends up lifting his entire body beneath aziraphales hand to make sure he continues to scritch and it goes on til he has to flop over because he looses balance and its so endearing that Aziraphale has to come up with an excuse that they continue later lest he squeezes that tiny body too hard out of pure cute aggression.

[golswia]

Serpent’s Love

[ineffabildaddy]

creature of mine (E, 21k) - a good omens fic | words by ineffabildaddy, art by omens_for_ophelia

"Dunno why, but s'not working this time. M'not resssponding to it." Crowley's eyes flickered with something entirely unreadable. "I need a warm body." "I see." "Can't even use my fingers properly with these bloody claws. Still, feels better to have something warm, something moving." Aziraphale attempted to make sense of Crowley's words, his head pounding viciously. A warm body. "Would you like me to... hold you again?" Crowley smiled, open-mouthed and beastly. His fangs glistened in the darkness. "Need you to fuck me, angel." Or: Aziraphale buys Crowley a snake plant, hoping to please Crowley with the appealing smell of its flowers. Its effects on Crowley are far more extreme than Aziraphale anticipated, and it’s down to him to face them head-on.

Created by @omens-for-ophelia and me for the High Pollen Count! Good Omens Sex Pollen event 2024, moderated by the ineffable @adverbian @malachitegrey @voluptatiscausa. We hope you enjoy it!

[ouidasart]

I almost forgot to post my art for my friend @lvndrlondonfog's fic None of This Would Be the Same Without You (anyways, did you know they're carving faces into radishes now?) for the Good Omens Spooky Bang!

I was so glad I got to draw something medieval hwaaaaaa 😭💛🍂

Fic is a historical h/c w monster Crowley that will update every few days so check it out!

[omens-for-ophelia]

There was a buzzing kind of quiet between them, for a moment. Then, Crowley broke the silence, with a cadence Aziraphale would almost describe as timid.

"Will you hold me for a while?"

the second of the illustrations for the collab between @ineffabildaddy & i for the high pollen count event! the third and last illustration cannot be published here 🤭 but you can find it in the fic!

>> read creature of mine (E) on ao3 <<

note: this is a sex pollen fic with trope-typical tags, also featuring ineffable pining, earnest attempts at flirting that go awry, needy naga crowley and tender monsterfucker aziraphale - please read tags and mind how you go!

[carnival-of-vanity]

Spleen et ideal

So lets see if tumblr lets me put this latest Dirty Donkey Art Prompt up. This time we played with new interpretations of the painting "Spleen et ideal" by Emil Carlos Schwabe. And I guess in this particular AU researcher and wilderness explorer Aziraphale just happened to stumble upon a great snake beast while tresding around some anicient ruins in the jungle.

I spent about 3 weeks in said jungle rendering *a lot* of plants. Putting a few of my favourites here but I've also put a high res version of the image on ao3 to let you zoom in and look at every leaf please. (Also unfortunately there's weird artefacts on thefull image here, since I had to glaze it against AI theft. Ao3 version is clean)

Check out the work of my fellow donkeys @avadoingart-imus @qtj

[kiratastic]

The GOAD WingZ Magazine Fall Edition - HornZ is here!!!

@goodomensafterdark

I was a part of it and am happy to share it with you all 🤩💖 and with my collab partner Logicalhighly we worked together on the Scary and Sexy Horoscope! (I can't tag her here, she doesn't have Tumblr..)

And since we're just into Sagittarius season, here's our Sagittarius aka Demon Azira! (aka Aziraphale 😆)

From my own Reverse Omens "Eclipse Omens" more on that soon!

Check it out!!!! 🤩🤩🤩

[avadoingart-imus]

The First Drink.

After the faithful meeting in the mysterious garden, Aziraphale became fascinated with that gorgeous creature he came across. He couldn't help himself from coming back to the garden again and again and again. They would talk for hours about many things and the more they talked, the more curious he became. Then one day, that creature introduced him to something he had never heard before; wine. I'm trying to string these random prompts that we have in our small art group to depict the interactions between Crowley and Aziraphale throughout the timeline. Hence, it will take me quite a while to conceptualize the idea and adapt it to the prompt and draw. It's pretty ambitious but it is definitely more exciting than just a random art here and there, right? So stay tuned for what comes next :)

As for the prompt, once again our gang comes together to deliver our own interpretation of one image and this time we have someone new joining us too. With the participation of @qtj @carnival-of-vanity and others Ref credit: IG: photo.destruction

[quona]

aziraphale's dream

--------------------------------------- Aziraphale got a Kindle and began reading weird Amazon epub erotica, then started having kinky dreams about Crowley as a naga. HERE I GO PAINTING SNAKE SHIT AGAIN. Painted for the fabulous legal_chipmunk_2095 as part of the GOAD Secret Santa exchange. Chipmunk wanted snakey Crowley and monsterfucking, so I obliged.

[thescholarlystrumpet]

Fairy Tale Bang fic is up!

Gorgeous art by Nfowleri @naegleria-nfowleri ❤️

The Prince and The Naga  Rated Explicit, Complete and posting weekly

Prince Aziraphale tries to prove himself to his family by going off to slay a beast… only to discover an unexpected ally and learn the real monsters were the ones he left behind.

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Our story begins, as many do, with a man on a journey. His name is Aziraphale, a prince of Celestia. It is a northern kingdom, vast and sprawling, replete with wealth and very powerful. The ruling family is ancient and known across many lands. 

Aziraphale is a younger son, the heir to spare. He is also a knight of his own realm, trained and battle tested. One battle, that is. Only one. But he comported himself with sufficient skill and bravery to have earned the respect of his men. His family might disagree but only privately, around a long dining table, where his brothers and sisters exchange sneers and sharpen their tongues like knives. 

Prince Aziraphale does not believe he is brave but he does know he is skillful, especially with the long sword currently slung across his back. The scabbard jostles despite being securely fastened and he will find a bruise beneath it come evening. He rides with some haste across the plains at the outskirts of the last village that marks Celestia’s borders. There are cavernous mountains up ahead. 

He leaves before dawn, thanking the innkeeper and the innkeeper’s rather overly attentive wife, handing them a gold piece for their troubles. It would not do to lose a moment of daylight. Light was one of the only advantages he had. 

It was rare for a Prince of any realm to venture out on his own and if his family had known his plan, they would have sent him with a dozen armed guards. If they had bothered to read the note he left behind—tucked into his favourite book—there might already be a King’s Guard party on his tail. 

Prince Aziraphale is a man on a quest, which means he has a very particular destination in mind. In the mountains, he will seek glory and prove himself worthy of his crown. 

READ ON AO3

@goodomensafterdark @fairytalegobang

[justzrero]

[vy-flowers]

Just a little chibi Omens with Naga Crowley 😂❤️

Don't worry, Aziraphale is not SO angry, actually he thinks is a little bit funny 😂

And no, Crowley did not give The bow tie back to Aziraphale 😂😂😅

[fuckyeahgoodomensfanfic]

Good Omens Fic Rec: creature of mine

"Dunno why, but s'not working this time. M'not resssponding to it." Crowley's eyes flickered with something entirely unreadable. "I need a warm body." "I see." "Can't even use my fingers properly with these bloody claws. Still, feels better to have something warm, something moving." Aziraphale attempted to make sense of Crowley's words, his head pounding viciously. A warm body. "Would you like me to... hold you again?" Crowley smiled, open-mouthed and beastly. His fangs glistened in the darkness. "Need you to fuck me, angel." Or: Aziraphale buys Crowley a snake plant, hoping to please Crowley with the appealing smell of its flowers. Its effects on Crowley are far more extreme than Aziraphale anticipated, and it’s down to him to face them head-on.

Length: 21,253 Words

AO3 Rating: Explicit / Spice Level 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

Best for: After Dark, Canon AU

Triggers: None

Read it here, fic by ineffabildaddy, omens_for_ophelia

*Minor Spoilers* Buckle in, it's long post time. I admit to bias in the length of this post because I love this author, but above all, my enjoyment of this story is so genuine and I am so proud to recommend that you all read it too. This was written for the sex pollen event that has been going on recently (so many more for me to read!) and it's one I knew was coming but didn't know too many details about. So when I woke up to the email that it was posted, I knew I was going to have such a good morning, and oooh boy did I.

Caught outside in the rain, Aziraphale steps briefly into an exotic plant shop to stay dry. When he spots a beautiful flowering snake plant, well, he's free from Heaven now and free to buy his friend a gift. And what a gift it will be when they realize that the plant's pollen contains the exact pheromones that trigger Crowley's snake desires. Even though I knew exactly where this was going, the actual journey was so intoxicating. When the effects first take hold, neither of them knows exactly what to do. Both are locked into shame and embarrassment over the situation, but the trust and protection they have for each other is sturdy. Crowley struggles with losing control and the pain of vulnerability, while Aziraphale tries desperately to deny his own wants and desires. He represses it all to protect Crowley. And isn't this just the most beautiful metaphor for their entire relationship? As always, they get there in the end. It's as heartwarming as it is sensual. I will never tire of them completely surrendering to each other.

The thing I always love most about this narrative style is how it blends poetry and smut. It will paint with gorgeous prose and then snap our attention back with its explicit language. It's thrilling to me and a shining example of how rich smut stories can be. I'm awed and horny! And I have to say, this was such a clever and interesting take on Crowley's snake body! Naga/Monster fuckers, this one needs to be made a priority for you. It was described in excellent detail but also depicted gorgeously by the included art! I've still got goosebumps over the third piece of included art! The color palette! The bodies!! The emotion! I'm in love. Both author and artist have a talent for making me feel so at home in my own body with their works. I just trust them implicitly, and they make it so easy to imagine how everything would feel to my own skin.

This is an at-home, after-dark read. It will have you sweating and squirming, but also in awe of their closeness and the trust they have in each other. How endless their devotion is. How beautiful this story is. But let's be real, I'm also thinking about how fun their next round with this plant could be now that they're on the same page. Next time, with the walls completely down, they are going to have the most pleasurable night of their life for the rest of their lives.

Read it here, fic by ineffabildaddy, omens_for_ophelia