Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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"Are you alright, dearest?" His voice was so soft, so kind- and the demon felt a couple of his brain functions slip away.
"Nnnyeah," he murmured, "Jusss'... jus' got losst in thought a lil bit," he sounded absolutely pathetic, and he knew it, but his angel's hand was on his face, and his angel was looking at him with eyes so worried, but so soft, and- and-
Crowley may or may not have found himself on the edge of subspace.
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Or: Crowley and Aziraphale talk about things. "Things" being a collection of feelings Crowley has about his and Aziraphale's relationship and how he wants it to change.Series
- Part 1 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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The book slammed shut. Aziraphale's chair creaked as he stood, walking over to the couch with only a few strides. He stopped when he was standing over Crowley. One of his hands came to gently cradle his cheek, and that was the straw that broke the camel’s back.
He whined softly, leaning into the hand on his face on instinct. Aziraphale's eyes widened for just a moment before softening even further, understanding seeming to dawn on him.
“Oh, my dear…” he almost whispered, voice gentle and kind and sad all at once, “I should've known… here, make room, let me sit down.”
Crowley, as confused as he was by the sudden change of tone, wordlessly shifted to make room on the couch. Aziraphale did indeed sit, before gently herding him into his lap, guiding his head to rest in the crook of his neck.
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Or: Crowley's been hiding part of himself from Aziraphale for a long, long time. But nothing can stay hidden forever, and eventually, the secret comes out. Luckily for him, his angel loves him, and they talk about it.(Please read the notes I beg you)
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- Part 2 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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He felt a kiss press against the crown of his head, "And you remember your task, right?"
The demon blushed. "...I need to look at collars and pick out at least one that I like."
Another kiss to the crown of his head, "Good boy."
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Or: Crowley is ordered by Aziraphale to find himself a collar while the angel is out of town. He ends up ordering himself a custom.
Art of Crowley's collar included!Series
- Part 3 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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"I'm in the backroom, dearest," Aziraphale called back, sounding slightly distracted. When Crowley made it into the backroom, he understood why. The angel was buried in a book.
Crowley's heart sank.
"Well, uh, here's the pastries, they're from that bakery you really like," he mumbled, placing them next to Aziraphale on the desk.
"Thank you, love," the angel replied, not even looking up.
The demon shifted uncomfortably for a second, before walking over to and sitting down on the couch.
It's not that he didn't like watching Aziraphale read. He did. But he came to the shop half in subspace and very clingy, and he was really hoping that the angel would be willing and able to give him the attention he desperately needed.
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Or: Crowley still has trouble asking for what he needs sometimes. Luckily, Aziraphale is good at catching on.Series
- Part 4 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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"It's no fun if you aren't enjoying yourself too, angel," she purred, coating a grape in a different cheese than before and holding it up to his mouth, "open."
And so they spent the rest of their little picnic with Aziraphale sampling every single combination of the different things he had brought, each hand-delivered to his mouth by Crowley herself.
For what reason, she didn't know, but feeding the angel made something in her chest swell, made her feel whole.
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Or: 5 times Crowley fed Aziraphale through history, and one time the favor was returned.Series
- Part 5 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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You see, after the first few times Aziraphale had pulled at Crowley's collar, and said pulling had sent him deeper into subspace then he had felt possible, the demon had started thinking, and researching.
He looked up different kinds of human leashes, talked with people anonymously on forums, and he'd even started sketching simple designs of a leash he'd be proud to be at the end of.
The idea of being attached to his angel made him feel safe. It was giving authority entirely over to Aziraphale, even allowing the angel to dictate his movements. He wanted that sense of someone having such authority over him, craved it even.
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Or: Crowley wants to try something new with Aziraphale. He actually manages to ask for it, too.Series
- Part 6 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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It wasn't that he didn't like sex. He did, it caused pleasurable sensations and it came with a strong sense of intimacy that he reveled in.
So, yes, he liked sex. Sex with Aziraphale, at least. But that… that didn't have to mean he felt attracted to the angel, did it?
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Or: Crowley gets lost in his head, thinking about sex, sexuality and how he fits into it all. Aziraphale helps him sort it out, obviously.Series
- Part 7 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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The couch had been covered in blankets and pillows over the past couple months. It had started with a single blanket, Crowley's favorite, but it had quickly escalated.
He knew what was happening, he wasn't an idiot. Every angel nested if they had the right circumstances, and demons didn't really lose the ability, nor the instincts, just those circumstances. Usually.
But Crowley's relationship with Aziraphale had progressed greatly, as the constant weight around his neck reminded him, and the nesting instincts had kicked in full force. So, the couch was covered in blankets and pillows because he couldn't figure out a better place.
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Or: Crowley's nesting instincts kick in and he tries to make a nest out of the backroom couch because he's uncertain if a certain angel even wants a nest. Aziraphale has a better idea.Series
- Part 8 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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Crowley awoke slowly, being met with extreme itchiness somewhere on his body.
His back, mostly. Or, no, a bit further then his back, maybe even behind it-
Oh, fuck.
He let out a long, frustrated whine and buried his face into his angel's thigh.
Said angel, who probably realized he was awake from said whine, ran a hand through his hair.
"Are you alright, dearest?"
He whimpered, pushing up into Aziraphale's hand.
"...think my molt ssstarted," he murmured, embarrassment coloring his tone.
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Or; Crowley wakes up one morning to an itch in his wings, signifying that his molt is starting. Aziraphale helps him.Series
- Part 9 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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He didn't think a single thing about it in the 10, 20 minutes that passed since Aziraphale had left.
He didn't think a damn thing of it until he heard a soft voice from behind him, a strange mix of curiosity, hesitancy, and concern all at once;
"Crowley?"
Suddenly, the fact that his angel's favorite pillow was almost directly next to his clicked into place, so Aziraphale would've looked for his book around that area first, and-
He turned around faster than should've been possible and almost crumpled to the ground when he realized what his dominant was holding.
A black adult pacifier, bold white lettering spelling 'angel' on the face.
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Or; Crowley experiments with a specific, slightly embarrassing, stim toy, and despite finding he enjoys using it, hides it from Aziraphale. It can't stay that way forever, though.Series
- Part 10 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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The first time it happened, the first time he had felt those strong arms raise him into the air and plant him onto his chest, Crowley really was just in extremely deep subspace and was extremely tired, and needed to be carried up to bed.
He remembered curling around the angel like the snake he was, feeling the chuckle Aziraphale let out through the vibrations of his body.
The submissive had craved that experience since it had happened.
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Or; Crowley schemes and plots to get around having to tell Aziraphale about something he finds himself needing. Aziraphale notices and has an important conversation with him about it.Series
- Part 11 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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Arms wound around her middle, startling her slightly and making her let out a little squeak.
"You look gorgeous in this form, darling," Aziraphale almost purred, running appreciative hands along her waist and thighs, "what prompted this, hmm?"
"You're handsy," Crowley accused, with no malice in her tone, "and if you must know, I saw an ad for some new, small lingerie company, and while I was browsing, my gender just decided to change on me without my consent."
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Or; Crowley's gender is known for flipping on the drop of a hat. When this happens in the bookshop, she slips out of Aziraphale's grasp and spends some time in front of the mirror in their bedroom.Series
- Part 12 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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"Crowley, dearest? Are you ok? What happened?" His voice was soft, loving, nothing like the one in her dreams-
She took a deep breath, and promptly started sobbing, burying her face in his neck, trying to get closer, closer, close enough that he would never leave her again-
"Oh, love," he murmured, holding her tighter, carefully leading her to the couch, laying down and bringing her with him, settling her against his chest where she could hide away, where he could reach her hair and bury his hands into it, soothing, caring, grounding.
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Or; Crowley has a nightmare that will be familiar to us. Aziraphale picks up the pieces afterwards.Series
- Part 13 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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It was their anniversary, which was also the anniversary of the almost end of the world. In the years since that day, they've always gone out to the Ritz for a lunch that inevitably turned into a late dinner that occasionally turned into a night spent in one of their highest-end hotel rooms.
The angel had been looking forward to today for months, the first time he would see her truly dolled up in this corporation. She'd been looking forward to it, too, hiding away her dress of choice and building excitement for how she would look in it.
But the day had come, and all she wanted to do was curl up on the couch in the flat, or, more accurately, curl up on Aziraphale, and binge a TV show or be read to. She had woken up on the edge of subspace and hadn't been able to get away from it, no matter how hard she tried.
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Or; It's the Ineffables' anniversary, and they always go to the Ritz on their anniversary. Crowley isn't sure about it this year, but goes anyways. Hurt/comfort and fluff ensue.Series
- Part 14 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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“Might I make a little suggestion?” Lilith asked, making him perk up in curiosity.
“Go ahead, dear girl. I've always been a bit bad at these things.”
She smiled, a hint of mischief in her eyes as she spoke; “Have you considered build-a-bear? My partner works at one that's just 10 minutes from here, I'm sure they'd enjoy finally meeting you.”
Aziraphale met the other dominant’s eyes for a couple seconds, analyzing her face for any sense of mockery.
“I'm not entirely sure if that's something Crowley would enjoy,” he stated, caution and further curiosity bleeding together in his tone.
“Oh, trust me, she'll love it,” Lilith reassured, and after concluding that there was nothing beyond mild amusement in her mischief, Aziraphale had to agree.
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Or; Crowley wants to do something with Aziraphale but is too scared to ask for it. Lilith finds out and helps push the dom in the right direction.Series
- Part 15 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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Below the eye, there was an incredibly accurate rendition of her profile in Eden.
She couldn't help it as she let out a soft gasp, her eyes widening.
She continued, coming across an abandoned sketch that she couldn't quite piece together, other than the fact it was her, and on the back of that page there was a fully colored drawing of a shot of her from Golgotha.
Mesopotamia, the 2000s, the 60s, 1941, present-day- the sketchbook was filled almost halfway, and all of them were of her from different periods in time; in their relationship.
She knew tears were gathering in her eyes as she gently shut the book, placing it on the desk and practically tackling Aziraphale into a hug.
“They're gorgeoussss, angel,” she said through her tears, “I didn't… I didn't know you were paying ssssso much attention.”
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Or; Crowley finds some well-loved but clearly dying colored pencils on Aziraphale's desk. She decides that he clearly won't remember by himself and replaces them.Series
- Part 16 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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Sometimes, Your Body Takes Things Into Its Own Hands by BreezyDaysofLife
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV)
16 Jan 2024
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He stiffened, taking account of his body slowly.
Short hair.
Sharper face.
Broader shoulders.
A blush started to creep along the demon's face as he very quickly realized that his corporation had changed in his sleep, including an effort, despite the fact that he had no intention of using it.
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Or: Crowley wakes up one day to find his corporation switched in his sleep. Aziraphale loves him, like always.Series
- Part 17 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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“Dearest?” A voice called softly from the shelves, making him almost freeze, “Are you okay?”
He tried, he tried, to make himself sound less dramatic, but he was tired, and stressed, and angry, and he couldn't help it as he yelled out- “No! I'm not okay! Yesterday sucked, this morning sucked, and I want to just sink into subspace and let you take care of me for a couple days but I fucking can't,” Crowley knew his frustratingly human eyes were wet, and he was very glad he had his sunglasses on, “My brain won't let me no matter what I try and it feels like I'm an overused rubber band that's just waiting for someone to pull just a little too hard and make me snap.”
Tears started to leak out as he finished his rant, guilt and shame settled in as he retreated into himself, closing his eyes while his internal voice scolded him for making a big deal out of nothing.
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Or: Crowley's in some serious need of subspace time. Unfortunately, he's too stressed to get there properly by himself. Aziraphale helps.Series
- Part 18 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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He froze as his fingers connected with sleek, hard scales instead of soft skin.
He hissed out a curse, pulling the arm of his jumper down to cover them.
Fuck. Why now? His snake features haven't broken out of his control in over a decade! And the last time they did it was because he was…
Close to a shed…
Double fuck.
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Or: Crowley wakes up to his corporation deciding it needs a new coat of paint, so to speak. He panics, just a bit, but Aziraphale helps him.Series
- Part 19 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration
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They were a punishment. Whenever they itched just that little bit too badly, he'd remember where he came from, what he lost. They'd remind him.
Remind him of the days he spent in the stars, creating them and playing in them when he wasn't healing.
Remind him of what the other archangels used to be like, before the war hardened them.
Remind him of Aziraphale, the clumsy cherub who couldn't seem to figure out what to do with himself, but who called his stars pretty.
He shook his head, scowling as he realized he had gotten lost in another spiral down long-lost memory lane.
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Or; Crowley's managed to get himself in a tricky situation by not paying enough attention to himself. Aziraphale is supportive and there to help, as always.Series
- Part 20 of Wants and Needs - GO Dynamic Exploration