Aziraphale angel of the gays tattoo fic

Aziraphale: Protector of Queer Kids Hes the guardian angel of the gays how many baby queers can fit into aziraphale's heart LGBT Patron Saint Aziraphale no cops at pride just aziraphale and his flaming sword Queer Guardian Angel Aziraphale Queer patron saint Азирафель: покровитель голубых недотёп. Aziraphale looked down at her pale pink and gold gown with its frilly lace and bows, fitted bodice and yards and yards of skirt.

It was a highly impractical ensemble, but most proper for a fine lady of the era. “Angel ” Crowley mewled as Aziraphale's tongue licked around his entrance and soon found itself darting in and out. His hands reached down to clutch the angel's soft hair. “Angel.” Crowley’s moans only fueled Aziraphale's want. Aziraphale's arms wrapped around Crowley's legs and scooted him closer. Aziraphale wanted, no, needed to.

So during my deep dive into GO fic, I’ve found some gen fic I like! Some of these have vague implications of Aziraphale/Crowley but in ways you can interpret as queerplatonic/a-spec if you like. When Aziraphale encounters a strange youth on the doorstep of A. Z. Fell and Co., he allows curiosity to get the better of him and welcomes them in. After learning of their desperate situation, he easily finds compassion for them and offers them a place to stay.

It was so nice to just let go and smile without worrying about anything else. Though those fics need a HARD edit for typos alone, I decided to import them as is, but under a different handle on ao3. Thank you so aziraphale angel of the gays tattoo fic Demons are expected to be dirty, with old clothes, hair full of grease and blood and other gross liquids, sores on their faces, animals on their heads.

Layer eight. He tries to not see it. Then, at the end of November, my best friend of 23 years also friend-dumped me.

Getting him to agree to take the rest of the day off for a aziraphale angel cuddle was marginally more difficult, as Aziraphale could be stubborn about staying in a foul mood once he was in one. Filed under wee update good omens silentauror crowley aziraphale writer stuff. Filed under good omens. It does that to us. The latter would return soon enough; Crowley just had to get through all these layers first. He jumped when Crowley kissed his stomach again, but it was innocent, and his reaction got the demon to tattoo fic crookedly.

It also just hit public bookmarks! Filed under sherlock johnlock against the rest of the world silentauror 60K hits milestone writer joys. Today it finally happened, and I wrote a goodly the gay on my Good Omens fic! Can it be. Under this warmth, Aziraphale melted, eyes closed and smile soft, hands seeking to hold his husband closer, if that was possible. They mean the world! When bid, Crowley pulled his shirt—by some miracle, the only one!

With a whoosh, that shirt, too, was thrown off, and Crowley clapped his hands over his mouth with a poorly stifled gasp of excitement. Even if his hands were twitching to go fast as he removed his glasses, shoes, and reached to help Aziraphale out of his coat.

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Filed under crowley good omens. I try to keep my blog SFW, but I am an adult, so if that bothers you, move right along; I won't be offended. Closer, for all the ages of the world, closer. What are we on? Thank you for still finding my stuff worth coming back to. The noise he made got a chuckle from Aziraphale, who, having let the miracle fade, lay now just in a pale tank undershirt and pants, shyly averting his gaze until Crowley spoke again.

Crowley was ironically good at chasing away icky thoughts.