#sub crowley

[eefaevie]

that's one way to make use of the throne....

full sketch can be found on ao3 and bluesky

[depraveddame]

More by depraveddame

| 10k | explicit | human au, transmasc Crowley, meet cute, sex club, kinky, gentle dom Aziraphale, kink negotiations, flogging (soft/light), squirting untouched, sex as aftercare, and more |

| summary |

Crowley finally works up the courage to attend a kink night at one of the sex clubs in the city. He's open to just about anything happening, and he's cautiously optimistic that he might find someone to hook up with or who might possibly indulge him in one of his deepest curiosities: impact play.

| excerpt |

Almost immediately his eye is drawn to a far corner where there sits a wooden, partially padded St Andrew’s Cross and the man standing next to it. Crowley doesn’t consciously choose that corner as his first destination, but he’s heading there in any case, the feeling of eyes, both curious and appraising, landing on him from all angles as he goes.

When he comes to a stop in front of the X frame, he dips his chin in greeting, trying to think of something to say that isn’t completely idiotic or worse—

— but the man, looking up at him with a serene sort of expression, beats Crowley to it.

“Good evening, my dear,” he says, smiling in a way that touches the edges of Crowley’s fluttering heart, sweet but not too sweet. “I’m Aziraphale; I’ve not seen you here before, I don’t think. May I shake your hand?”

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@fandomtrumpshate

[f0ul-f13nd]

A Social Construct Chapter 17: art, science, life - Rated E

Chapter 17 is up, followed soon by its second half in Chapter 18.

The long-promised Saturday trip to London: STI clinic, lunch, and Kew Gardens.

Excerpt:

“It’s beautiful,” Aziraphale breathes. “I wish I could’ve… When I was young.” It’s difficult to keep the wistfulness from colouring his voice.

“Yeah, me too,” Crowley agrees, squeezing his hand. “Both of us. But we’re here now. Together.”

Aziraphale smiles up at him. “Indeed we are. And I wouldn’t trade it for the world, my love.” He keeps hold of Crowley’s hand, syncing their steps, and Crowley leans in to kiss his hair. To whisper, “Love you, Angel.”

Aziraphale feels like the luckiest man alive.

“C’mon,” Crowley says, tugging on his hand, “we’re gonna take a walk through the woods, and the first thing I wanna show you is… Well, it’s a mix of art and science, actually. And life."

Chapter 17: https://archiveofourown.org/works/45376648/chapters/220455511

Chapter 1: https://archiveofourown.org/works/45376648/chapters/114166543

[dalliancekay]

Mine

Would you like a little D/s fic for your Friday afternoon?

https://archiveofourown.org/works/65930506

[theravenmuse]

The results are in!

Just over a week ago, I asked you all what your position and dominance preferences were for Aziraphale and Crowley. Those polls have run there courses and I’ve analyzed the results.

Data Interpretation

For position: Roughly 2/3 of voters prefer both Aziraphale and Crowley being ‘switches’ in position. Of the remaining 1/3 of voters, there is a very slight preference for both Aziraphale and Crowley in the ‘bottom’ position. The difference in voter preferences for position between Aziraphale and Crowley is statistically insignificant.

For dominance: Slightly over 40% of voters prefer both Aziraphale and Crowley as ‘switches’ in dominance. The difference in percentages for this preference between Aziraphale and Crowley is statistically insignificant. Of the remaining voters, there is an extremely strong preference for Aziraphale in a ‘dominant’ roll with roughly 88% of the remaining votes, leaving the preference for ‘submissive’ Aziraphale at only 12%. For Crowley, the inverse is true.There is an extremely strong preference for Crowley in the ‘submissive’ roll at roughly 94% of the remaining votes, leaving the preference for ‘dominant’ Crowley at only 6%.

In conclusion:

They’re switches, bitches! (But Crowley is the one saying ‘yes sir’)

*Note: I do write nearly exclusively bottom/sub Crowley with top/dom Aziraphale. This may have skewed the results as, to my knowledge, this poll did not reach far beyond my own followers.

Links to original poll results:

Aziraphale: https://www.tumblr.com/theravenmuse/730743867394179072/just-things-this-raven-finds-amusing

Crowley: https://www.tumblr.com/theravenmuse/730743585585184768/just-things-this-raven-finds-amusing

Just Things This Raven Finds Amusing

And doing Azi as well because why not? As with the Crowley poll, no ace option because I’m sure that’d be the majority of the results. Sexy

Just Things This Raven Finds Amusing

Running this again because someone pointed out that my options were limiting I’m not including an ace Crowley option because I’m pretty sur

[sliebman10]

Kneel

(Some definite spice with our sugar today)

He felt Aziraphale’s hand in his hair as he looked up at him. He was much taller, but he sometimes liked the change in perspective. Crowley felt he could kneel at the feet of this ethereal being for eternity and never tire of it. 

Aziraphale gave his hair a tug, grounding him in the here and now. His hands snaked up the backs of his angel’s legs,resting behind his knees. “Such a good demon, aren’t you, darling? So perfect like this,” Aziraphale whispered.

Crowley nodded, the fingers in his hair pulling firmly, as he leaned in and tasted heaven.

@fluffbruary

[aziraphales-library]

I wonder if the fic in the November 23 post where Crowley feels right sitting at Aziraphale's feet might be Hold Me, Guide Me, Love Me by The_Bentley. The summary and dialogue specifically mention Crowley sitting on the floor, but he is sitting on the floor at Aziraphale's feet.

Here's the original post. Thanks for the suggestion...

Hold Me, Guide Me, Love Me by The_Bentley (E)

Sometimes during quiet times in the evening when Aziraphale decided to read, Crowley would lay in his lap and doze or sit on the floor between Aziraphale’s knees with his head on the angel’s thigh and stomach burrowed in the fuzzy softness of his waistcoat. Aziraphale would reach down around his book to pet his hair and the demon would let out contented sighs every so often. This is how he was tonight when Aziraphale decided to broach the subject with him as they spent a quiet evening together in the bookshop.

“Why do you sit on the floor like that? You have such long legs that it doesn’t look comfortable.”

 Crowley shrugged, lifting his face up, so he could look at Aziraphale. “I don’t know. It . . . feels right.”

Crowley's submissive behaviour when they're alone don't go unnoticed by Aziraphale. Together the two establish a dynamic that is right for them. The only problem is that someone is trying to throw a spanner in their relationship. Are Heaven and Hell attempting to break them apart?

- Mod D

[bucky1984]

Thank you to Andy.c.white for allowing me to use them fabulous art for my fanfic 💖

Link :

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