thundercrackfic

Thundercracker



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    Mostly post-Armageddidn't (except for the obligatory post-bus-ride fic), exploring how an angel and a demon who are now on Their Own Side finally permit themselves the closeness they've craved for centuries. Asexual (at least between Aziraphale and Crowley) but super duper romantic and metaphysically intimate. Industrial-grade softness.

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  1. Public Bookmark 46

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    Black. White. Black.

    There's a strip of pale skin visible between the bottom of Crowley’s turtleneck and the top of his jeans. Just enough space to fit the width of Aziraphale's little finger.

    Crowley has draped himself across the length of their sofa in a long-limbed sprawl, his head pillowed on Aziraphale's thighs while he naps. A typical Sunday afternoon pose. Aziraphale's hand—the one not holding his book—rests on Crowley's hip. His fingers twitch, drawn towards the gap between the edges of Crowley's clothes.


    While lazing on a Sunday afternoon, Aziraphale takes care of Crowley.

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    06 Jun 2026

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    Divinely sparked orgasms

  2. Public Bookmark 78

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    Shhh, shhh, listen. Listen. Alright… Listen,” Crowley hears himself babble, his mouth taking over while his mind short circuits in panic.

    Shushing is hardly necessary. Aziraphale is staring up at Crowley with his mouth hanging open, no sound coming out. He's unfairly gorgeous in the golden lamplight, cocooned by ridiculous tartan sheets and far too many throw pillows. All glowing and pink in the face from their earlier exertions leading up to that sad, deflated balloon of a conclusion.

    After an agonising beat, Aziraphale snaps his jaw shut and offers Crowley an impossibly gentle smile. “I'm all ears, my dear,” he murmurs. There’s that blasted gentleness again.

    It's all somehow worse than if he were upset.


    Aziraphale and Crowley's first time in bed together goes about as smoothly as the rest of their relationship.

    (They get there eventually.)

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    05 Jun 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    An awkward and sweet first time.

  3. Public Bookmark 51

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    Crowley waved his hand. “I’m not talking about something ordinary, like a miracle or a temptation.” He said. “I need you to be certain about this Angel, before I–” Crowley cut himself off. There was no need to get into specifics now. “Just…humor me. You want this? You really want me to show you this?”

    “Yes.” Aziraphale said. He had a stubborn set to his jaw that Crowley had come to intimately recognize. “Yes, I think…Yes.”

    Crowley experienced an odd sensation, like the planet was momentarily tilting sideways while he remained stationary. Or maybe he was the one tilting? It reminded him briefly of the feeling of watching a galaxy being born.

    Crowley gives Aziraphale an important lesson on what it means to be human.

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    04 Jun 2026

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    Sweet. Book boys, ish.

  4. Public Bookmark 23

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    On any other day, Crowley would look forward to an assignment that sent him into the woods. The cool darkness beneath the thick boughs has always called to him. But not today, when he’s only hours from his heat, and every shadow feels like a threat. Today all he craves is his bed and his hand.

    He’s looking over his shoulder, jumping at every whisper of wind through the underbrush, and he strays from the path, losing precious minutes of daylight. By the time he reaches Hastur’s cottage the moon is full and there is something inhuman waiting inside—something enormous, and furred, and most definitely alpha.

    Written for the GOmegaverse server GTA prompt “Fairytale”.

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    23 May 2026

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    A hot werewolf getting together

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    During a dry spell, Crowley complains loudly and insistently to his flatmate (who he’s wanted to fuck as long as he's known him) about how a dildo is nowhere near as satisfying as the real thing, and Aziraphale proposes that they actually put Crowley's theory to the test.

    Just two flatmates conducting an experiment where they see if Crowley actually can tell the difference between a sex toy and Aziraphale's cock in the name of science, aka the Real Dick vs Dildo challenge, aka the one where affection starved Crowley has desires and feelings and would pretty much do anything to get Aziraphale inside him at least once.

    Part 3 of my Pride series!

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    17 May 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Hot and sweet.