I love this podfic so much. Your performance  is perfect

i fell out of my chair laughing, dragged myself up, and flew out again.

NAHHHH "FLAMER" IS ACTUALLY SO FOUL- I'd rather just be called a fag at that point bro 💀💀

A Good Omens fic
Rated: Teen and Up
Summary: “Three.” Aziraphale paused, and then pointed to the lounge. “That.”
“Oh.”
“Crowley.”
“Um.”
Original Text: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31035899
🧡 on AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/chapters/77855321
Music: Death At The Circus by Gerrit Wunder and Dorothee Badent

The Elephant

Fandom: Good Omens
Rating: Teen and Up
Summary: After the Notapocalypse, Aziraphale's almost a different angel. He's happy. He's relaxed. He's confident. People notice.
Crowley notices them noticing, and he's not happy about it.
Original Text: https://archiveofourown.org/chapters/83062813
Music:  Hopscotch By Fifths by Joe Kraemer

Looking Good, Mr Fell

This is the fic endorsed by Michael Sheen on Twitter with the term 'A Classic'.  And it is.
Summary:  It's an odd thing, getting on after the End of the World. Crowley takes to sea-watching.
Rating: Teen and Up 
Original Text: https://archiveofourown.org/works/19127431
Music:  Romantic  Inclination by Paul Mottram
Cover Art by Camillo 1978

Salinity (And Other Measurements of Brackish Water)

Rating: General Audience
Original Text:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/19324027
Summary:  Crowley was standing in the middle of the room, hands in his pockets, looking a little lost. Aziraphale eyed the distance between them. Five steps. Five steps, and six thousand years, and a battlefield spanning an eternity.
The story of the little moments over the millennia that shape an angel’s regard for a demon, and the way he slowly, with great reluctance but inevitable surety, falls in love.

Music: Just Do It by Paul Mottram

An Angel who did not so much Fall

A podfic of Frenchibi's "You Bring Me Home".
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It’s 45 minutes away, and Crowley cannot stop his hands from fidgeting.

It's a very important day in the rest of their lives.

You Bring Me Home - Podfic

Written by LieutenantLiv. Original summary: Saving the world is exhausting work. With Heaven and Hell off their backs, it seems as good a time as any for Crowley and Aziraphale to take a proper break. Neither one of them predicts the direction their holiday takes.

Who'd have thought that sharing a cottage in Scotland would be quite so romantic?

Any Way You Want It

Rating: Mature
Original text: https://archiveofourown.org/works/20167951
Summary:  “But I’d never see my books again, Crowley. And the shop. I haven’t even had a chance...And after you went through all the trouble of getting me this space.” He meant to put the glass down on the table. He missed on his first and second attempts, but got it on his third. “And I’d never see…” He looked up at Crowley. “Well, that is, I’d never see - “

“All right, angel.” Crowley cleared his throat. “You’re drunk.”

“If it wasn’t for you, I’d be there right now, chatting up bloody Uriel,” Aziraphale continued.

Aziraphale makes the choice that his subconscious was making all along.
Music: Hollywood Romance by Sunna Wehrmeijer

Heaven is a Place on Earth

Rating: Explicit
Original Text:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/20268964
Summary:  Crowley is not nicccccccce!
Music: Cool Customer by Sam Wedgwood

Nice

Nice **Explicit**

Podfic of attheborder's work, Greatest Hits, with songs by the author. 

“But my dear, I just can’t believe you never told me that you had joined a musical group. I would have come out to support you— at your gigs!” 

“First of all, never say ‘gigs’ again. Second of all, not my fault you never noticed when I showed up to dinner with a great big guitar case slung over my shoulder.”

(Aziraphale accidentally discovers Crowley’s secret: he was in a band in the 90s. And he wrote a whole album of love songs…)

Greatest Hits (Good Omens podfic)

Rating:  Explicit
Original Text:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/20598830
Summary:  Crowley’s eyes flutter shut and he pictures that it’s Aziraphale’s hand in his hair. Imagines that Aziraphale is there with him, touching his curls and his chest. Crowley drags his fingers through the downy hair smattering his chest, then continues down, grazing over the slightly concave curve of his stomach and past his belly button. Stopping at the elastic waistband of his boxers— designer, of course, Versace, and the only clothing he still has on— fingers dipping beneath the fabric but not yet committing. Teasing.
He lets out a shuddery breath, eyelids fluttering against his cheek.
Crowley doesn’t give in to the aching desire to make that commitment yet. Instead he pulls his fingers from the waistband and lets his hand float back up his body to settle against his chest once more.
He pinches a nipple. Rolls it between his fingers. Stutters out another hot breath. His hips twitch.
Aziraphale’s name sits hot and heavy on the back of his tongue.
Music:  Soho Sleaze by Chris Warner

Imagine Being Loved By Me

Fandom: Good Omens
Rating: Explicit
Summary:  After the Apocalypse, Aziraphale ventures into a new space in the gay milieu - Grindr. There he starts talking to a charming young man who certainly doesn't bear any resemblance at all to a certain long streak of demon, not one bit, no thank you.
Meanwhile, Aziraphale and Crowley navigate their friendship after the world failed to end. There is much drinking and silliness, but could it be that there are other feelings lurking underneath?? Of course there are, this is fanfic.
Original Text:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/24963367/chapters/60429127#workskin
🧡the pod on AO3:
Music:  Sun And The Moon by David Edward Holden

The Grindr Logo Doesn't Even Have a G in It

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