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Spellbound by firenzia
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
21 May 2020
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Wherein a simple request for something new in bed turns into an exercise in trust - one that takes both Aziraphale and Crowley by surprise.
[Includes a NSFW illustration]
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The Enemies-with-Benefits Arrangement by LemonTart
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
30 Nov 2025
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When fussy perfectionist Aziraphale and hipster artist Crowley first cross paths, they instantly despise each other. But all that tension results in crackling chemistry. They agree to a secret enemies-with-benefits arrangement—just hot sex, no strings attached.
All is going to plan until—oh, no—romantic feelings start to develop. Several major decisions, meddling Whickber Street neighbours, and big surprises help them stumble their way from enemies to lovers.
Crowley ran his tongue across his lips, contemplating. “And what do you like?”
“Wit. Style.” Aziraphale’s eyes flicked down to Crowley’s mouth as he drifted closer. “Impeccable manners.”
“Manners,” Crowley scoffed. He set his glass down, hovering within striking distance of that irresistible cologne and the heat of Aziraphale’s neck. “What you need is someone to wreck you. Someone to rip off all those buttons and properly rattle your bones so you remember that you’re alive.”
Anger sparked in Aziraphale’s eyes, their colour a tempest of blue and grey, a stormy sea a man could drown in. He pursed his lips, then spoke, that deep and sonorous tone rippling over Crowley again. “And you need discipline.”
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They are divorced, they are angry and guess what…they are in for a hatefuck
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of all the stars, my fairest by black_earth
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
09 Jul 2024
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A cherub is irrevocably and utterly besotted with a seraph. She is a bit clueless about the power she holds over him.
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One, Two, Three... More by anna_sun
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
24 Nov 2025
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Aziraphale makes love to Crowley, one achingly slow thrust at a time.
“Demon,” Aziraphale gasps. He grabs Crowley’s wobbly legs behind the thighs and pushes them back up, folding him almost in half, waiting for Crowley to stop moaning and hold onto them himself before he lets them go.
“Yours," Crowley gasps back, rewarded with Aziraphale’s bastard smile and another thrust of his hips, pulling out all the way before sliding back in. Still too slow, still too careful, the stretch of it a delicious burn, the fullness of it a fucking gift.

