Good Omens Fic Rec: picture it soft
Crowley has noticed, certainly, the way that tattered waistcoat puckers a bit around the angel’s sides these days, the way the seat of those trousers fits more snugly than before. He’s had to excuse himself from the room more than once because of it, thoughts reduced to mush at the barest glimpse of the fuller curve of Aziraphale’s arms.
Length: 3,037 Words
AO3 Rating: Explicit/ Spice Level 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Best for: After Dark, Romance
Triggers: None
Read it here, fic by perilit
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*Minor Spoilers* This is another smut fic that feels like mini therapy and a shining example of the variety and body positivity that can be found in our fandom. I've never been part of a fandom that so wholeheartedly worships its fat character. It is important for me to read stories that embrace Aziraphale's fatness. He's desirable not despite his body, but because of his body. Fatphobia is especially rampant in queer/trans male spaces, and that makes a story like this even more important to read. This narrative of a queer, feminine, fat man-shaped being with a vulva is worth celebrating.
It's an after dark read, but something a little slower, gentler, softer. It's comforting and intimate. Vulnerable, and trusting. I love stories like these so much.
Read it here, fic by perilit
