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More good omens bc I turned this one into a print and I love it

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Wanted to try out acrylic paints and this was born: Aziraphale and Crowley performing a miracle together. Why are they naked? Why not.

Based on Twin Stars by Luis Falero (https://www.metmuseum.org/art/collection/search/335370).

The full painting is behind the cut because of nudity (of the butt kind).

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SMUT WAR - SEX ON FIRE

Illustration 4/5

Music: Sex on Fire by Kings of Leon

Written piece by the Amazing @kotias

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“Close your eyes, angel.” Thus Aziraphale did, opening his mouth for the retractor that Crowley slipped between his teeth. He heard the demon groaning as his fingers closed the leather behind his head and coursed their way down his neck, pressing into his skin with worship. One hand circled his throat and pressed on his chin, raising it until he could feel his Adam’s apple bulging out. “I could eat you up, darling.” Aziraphale smiled, relaxing into the demon’s pull, following the hand in his hair. He breathed out, his tongue relaxing at the border of his mouth, and felt a pair of lips gently grab and suck at it.

Startled, he opened his eyes again and looked into Crowley’s; he saw him plead for him silently, opening his mouth in a gasp. “Oh, angel, you unruly thing…”

Aziraphale was throbbing, sitting on his chair and restrained at the hands, watching Crowley’s tongue as it moistened his lips, his jaw as it opened and closed in soft sighs, his throat as it vibrated into low groans. “I said, close your eyes.” The demon’s hand joined his forehead and went down his face to lower his eyelids.

Aziraphale heard him fall down to his knees, as his hand pulled him further backwards; he moaned against his gag, and in the next second, he gasped and whined as his companion launched at his throat and kissed it, his teeth pressing against his skin. He felt him open his mouth, and a sharp pain trickled down his torso as his blood was collected by the demon’s forked tongue. “Gorgeous thing you are, angel.”

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That's what happens when I listen to Coldplay all day drawing Good Omens stuff💖

• At First Light •

(fully inspired by Everyday Life by Coldplay✨)

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Naked butt alert !!! Crowley shows Jimbriel the joys of bathing.

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Wheee

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God hasn't quite got around to inventing braincells yet, so this baby is doing their best with what they've got.

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Thank you so much for all that you do! I've found so many good fics from your recommendations ♥️

Do you know of any that involve Crowley being homeless or otherwise seriously struggling financially? Thank you!

I have read one with this theme, Divine Restorations and Repairs, so I'd love to rec that too! It's fantastic.

We have some fics in which Crowley is struggling financially here. And I've got a few more in which Crowley has problems with money/housing...

Copper and gold by Joseph_Amadeus (M)

Aziraphale doesn't pick up hitchhikers but he can't help himself when he sees Crowley getting steadily wetter in the rain one night.

Be Still My Soul: The Romance by MirjamOmens (E)

It’s the summer of 1917 in the Grand Duchy of Finland. The Great War rages over Europe, and the empire of Russia, of which Finland is still part, has suffered a revolution. For Azirafel Fjäll, a minor landowner and a shop runner, all these things are only mildly annoying inconveniences. His dear friend, Anton J. Crowley, is not as fortunate. The working-class people struggle to make a living in a world where there's a constant shortage of food, fuel and work. Despite their class differences, Azirafel and Anton have been friends since childhood--and both secretly yearn for more. Can their two hearts find each other as their country heads from one crisis to another? Or will the ever widening gap between their worlds keep them apart?

Sharp Objects by ElderlySardine (M)

Back in the mid-nineties, Aziraphale and Crowley had it all. They were friends, lovers, soulmates. Life was hard, but as long as they were together it didn't matter. Then in one catastrophic fight caused by Aziraphale's cruel, coercive brother Gabriel, the whole thing came crashing down. The boys parted company for good. Now it's 2021. Life has spun Crowley and Aziraphale in very different directions before throwing them back together at their lowest ebb. Can they manage to hide their history from their new friends? Can they forgive each other, and themselves? Could there possibly still be something there between them? And with Gabriel still lurking on the horizon, will they be strong enough to do anything about it?

The Ghost of Husbands Past by A_N_D (E)

Az always knew that he’d be thrown out the moment his father found out he was gay. He hadn’t expected to be declared dead though - or for his husband to believe it! But their marriage had been a foolish teenage impulse (not to mention invalid in America), so when Az moved to a small town far upstate New York to start his new life, he moved alone. The kindest thing he could do was let Crowley mourn and move on, not be shackled for life to a now disabled partner. Tony Crowley never recovered from losing his best friend, his childhood sweetheart, his better half. He’d been drifting ever since; no plans, no hope, no money - and now, just before Thanksgiving, no job either. Given the stark choice of freezing to death or accepting his sister’s invitation to join her upstate, Tony reluctantly lives out the Hallmark cliche of Recently Unemployed Person Moves to Small Town for Christmas. It’s a time of hope, love, and family. It’s time for Az and Tony to find each other again.

Magpie by southdownsraph (E)

Ezra has just been hired as a bartender at an underground LGBT nightclub to help supplement his income while he studies for his master’s, and he can’t help but become infatuated with one of the performers, an exotic dancer who goes by the name AJ.

And the one you mentioned...

Divine Restorations & Repairs by skimmingthesurface, SylWritesStuff (E)

While it's unfortunate for one’s car to break down in the middle of the countryside, the pretty-as-a-postcard Tadfield could hardly be considered the worst place Anthony J. Crowley has ever been. Of course, it doesn’t help that it looks like it hasn’t yet seen the turn of the millennia, let alone this decade, but perhaps that’s just what he needs as he crawls his way out of the Hell he’s endured for the past fifteen years. Maybe the last thirty, if he's honest with himself. Though he could do without the rain. When Aziraphale Fell happens upon him and offers him shelter from the storm in his little family-run antique repair shop, neither are expecting it to change everything. The angel with his white umbrella and his tartan bowtie doesn’t expect this mysterious stranger to be able to fill the timely vacancy in his shop or the quiet of his life, but they’ve both had experience in restoring once-beloved items back to their full glory. Perhaps Crowley hasn’t fallen quite so far that he wouldn’t fit in with the rest of Aziraphale’s ragtag team of eccentric restoration experts. And perhaps they may be able to turn that talent on themselves and each other, and seal the cracks in their own hearts.

- Mod D

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Another entry for @ineffablefamfeb! This time it’s the showverse ineffable wives and the prompts:

double pregnancy

pregnancy unicorn

Our poor angel, however, is the opposite of a pregnancy unicorn…

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normal and chill guy who doesnt care at all that you're talking to his friend in the pub and sitting in his chair bc why would he hes very chill and not jealous

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This story is part of @ajconstantine's and @tawnyontumblr's GO Kink Calendar event! My prompts were voyeurism, exhibitionism and public sex.

Watching You (Watching Me) by MirjamOmens (E)

Crowley loves watching Aziraphale. Aziraphale likes being watched. Surely, that won't lead to any complications. Right? (Or: The five times Crowley wanked while watching Aziraphale have sex with others, and the one time they finally touched each other.)

Beware, this is the kinkiest thing I have ever written and porniest porn I have ever porned 🙈 Also, this story has Aziraphale having sex with several human men, and Crowley watching them enthusiastically. If that's not your jam, you might want to skip it.

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Crowley is distressed after discovering a snake in his trousers. What is a demon to do?

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Women week of GOAD on reddit! XD

I love drawing them being smitten to each other

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I finished it finally, I love them so much

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Fanfic writers are like crows. If you give them treats (comments) they will bring you shiny things (fanfic)

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read not a dildo last night - it was so so good! absolutely one of my favourite tropes in the fandom. "lend a helping hand when needed" ? anything. whatever you need.

Hahaha thank you so much, this story has a special place in my heart given it was what started my friendship with @summerofspock

Very glad u enjoyed!!

Thank you!!!

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