Hiya! Do you have any good podfic recs? I’ve a 6 hour drive ahead of me this weekend and it’d be great to have something to pass the time. Thanks so much!
I personally don’t tend to listen to podfics, but after scouring a discord server, I can offer a few recs from there, dear!!
Dearly Beloved by StarcatcherBetty
Aziraphale’s the only one in existence who, if he said, “Yes, I believe we have to set the entire world on fire now,” Crowley would say in return, “If you’re sure, then I got some accelerant in the trunk. What? No reason, really, just had it there in case of emergency. You never know.”
Aziraphale would likely ask, “What emergency would accelerant be necessary for?” and Crowley would retort, “Well it’s certainly coming in handy NOW, isn’t it? So I suppose this emergency.”
And Aziraphale would press his lips together all indignantly and Crowley would have to dig his fingernails into his palm to keep himself from launching at Aziraphale to kiss him silly because apparently they have to start some fires.——–A story involving a proposal, some finicky plants, one very stressed out demon, and a marriage 6,000 years in the making - cue the insecurities, bachelor parties, and wedding day mishaps.
Podfic: Moon On The Water by robynthemagpie_writes
They got away with it- just. But as Aziraphale and Crowley regroup in the aftermath of the Notpocalypse and their miraculous escapes in the Swap, for the first time in millennia they must now face up to their own- and each others- feelings. It starts, as it will end, with a dream…
Podfic]Adventures In Attempting To Purchase A Book From That Weird Old Soho Bookshop, A. Z. Fell & Co. by Arioch
A rare book collector posting on a niche internet forum is dismayed to discover the last missing book is only available at the best worst bookshop in London.
[Podfic] only thing that can quench my thirst by semperfiona_podfic
Podfic of “only thing that can quench my thirst” by tinsnip
Author’s original summary:
“Please, angel. Please.”
He was kneeling, sunglasses off, hands open: he was on his knees in front of Aziraphale, who was wringing his hands together, seated at his desk, completely uncertain.
“I’m not at all sure it’s a good idea—”
“We’ve done it before.”
“By accident. And it left its mark on you.”
Hell, yes, it had: his ears had rung for a week, he’d seen spots and flashes before his eyes for longer still, he’d felt sunburnt right through to the heart of him, and it really didn’t matter at all, because:
“It was fucking incredible.”
Aziraphale can do something for Crowley that Crowley wants more than anything else. But they’ve both got to be careful…
~Mod P
