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Good Omens

Good Omens Podfics

Rating: Explicit
Original text: https://archiveofourown.org/works/19806460#main
Summary:  “Stand up?” he echoed, incredulous but too undone by sensation to express the full force of his disbelief. “I can barely even remember my own name after that, and you want me to stand up?”

“Your name is Anthony J Crowley, apparently, although you never did tell me what the J stood for so I can’t help you there,” he said, not hiding his smile. “Do stand up, I promise you’ll like it.”
Music: Love Connection by Chris Blackwell

the technology is neutral by Deputychairman *Explicit*

Stuff to Listen

The misadventures of Crowley and Aziraphale IN SPACE. 

Good Omens x Star Trek crossover fanfiction series, written and read by Vermin Disciple. Text available at AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/series/310212

Where No Occult (Or Ethereal) Being Has Gone Before

No, You're Spartacus

To Seek Out New Life and New Fermentations

Do Aliens Go To Heaven? (And Other Philosophical Quandaries)

coloursflyaway was nice enough to let me turn their amazing work into a podfic. It was of my favourites in the fandom and I hope you enjoy getting to listen to it aloud as much as I enjoyed reading it

Fall On Me

GO Tumblr shorts

GO Tumblr fic @katbelleinthedark

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)

Filk of Island in the Sun for Good Omens (TV) fandom, with clips from the show. Lyrics by Iamjohnlocked4life, performed/produced by finnagain on karaoke track

Good Omens Filk

Alpha Centauri

Summary:  They'd given it a go once. Ages ago. And they'd both agreed it wasn't for them.
Rating:  General Audiences
Original Text:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/19201975
Music:  Flight As A Feather by Simon Porter

i know i've kissed you before (but i didn't do it right)

Summary: The first time Crawley meets the angel, the celestial being is twisting its shining white robe in its fingers and looking wretched. It hardly spares him a glance as he shifts from snake to human, and Crawley is a touch put-out. It’s taken some practice to be able to do it so fluidly.
A story of Crowley's thoughts about Aziraphale, from the Beginning to the present day.
And also of temptation, and want, and whether - for a Fallen Angel - redemption is possible after all.
Rated: Explicit
Original Text:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/19345675/chapters/46022983
Music: Akashic Memory by Jason Rebello

Long is the Way and Hard

Long is the Way and Hard ch 1-5

Rating:  Explicit
Original Text:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/19874908
Summary:  He hadn’t expected a sudden lapful of angel.
“Very sorry about this,” Aziraphale said, and kissed him.

Music: Highlands by Michael Levine, Bijan Olia and Charles Sicouri

You, Soft and Only

You, Soft and Only by thehoyden

the technology is neutral

the technology is neutral music Love Connection

Rating: Explicit
Original Text: archiveofourown.org/works/20014447
Summary: Crowley hiccups. It turns into a burp. “Angel,” he repeats, and if it sounds soppy, well, what do you expect. Crowley is three winds—sheets—anyway he’s shitfaced. It’s not like Aziraphale doesn’t know Crowley’s in love with him. It’s not like it’s a secret. It’s not like Crowley hasn’t lived with the mortification of being known down to the molecule every day for six thousand years.
Why is he here again? Oh yes.
Music:  Guilty Pleasures by Igor Dvorak, Duncan Pittock and Ellie Kidd

indelible

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

Nice

Nice **Explicit**

Rating:  Explicit
Original Text:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/19468468
Summary:  What would it hurt, really? It wasn’t like Crowley had anything better on. No more orders, no more quotas, no more Arrangement. Aziraphale would never have to know.
“Wonderful. I’m the demon on my own shoulder.”
And he’d lost his angel, hadn’t he? All he had left were thoughts, memories…fantasies. And he had a very good imagination.
(After thwarting the end of the world, Aziraphale begins to avoid Crowley, and Crowley accidentally awakens his own repressed lust.)
Music:  Wind In My Sails by Chris Warner

Through Every Door

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

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