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#crowley is whipped for this angel omg
viperinz · 7 months
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currently obsessed with the small smiles crowley threw aziraphale's way in 1941 while aziraphale was being such a girlfailure with magic
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mrghostrat · 3 months
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drunk dress meet cute plz? 👀💕
omg just remembered i got this one from a writing prompt tumblr but it won't leave my brain 😭 possibly a pwp because i'm so stuck on the prompt i can't think of how to flesh it out more
aziraphale and crowley are neighbours, never actually spoken tho (crowley is very Severe, don't make eye contact)
but one night, far too late to be decent, crowley knocks on aziraphale's door. he looks an absolute mess, hair all fucked up and mascara only half removed, he's wearing satin pyjama bottoms underneath a super tight rucked up little dress. and he is completely breathless.
but before aziraphale can even ask if he's okay ("do you need me to call someone????? the police? your mum maybe???") crowley's like "I CANNOT GET THIS ZIPPER UNDONE, PLEASE."
anyway he'd invite him inside out of the cold, wrangle the jammed zipper down the back of the dress, probably near-discorporate from every inch of skin that's slowly revealed until crowley just whips the whole bitch off when it's undone. maybe sits down while aziraphale offers him some water and something to eat, but by the time aziraphale comes back, he's fallen asleep on the couch, and gets the mercy/mortification of waking up shirtless at the hot angel's place
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rillils · 7 months
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NO BC THE WAY DEMON!AZI WOULD DOM THE FUCK OUT OF ANGEL!CROWLEY (as if angel!azi doesnt already does) BUT YEAH!
SWEETIE OMG DHSKDJK
i cannot envision a single universe where Crowley wouldn't be 100% completely wrapped around Aziraphale's finger (he's whipped he's whipped he's so whipped holy fuck)
i wanna sink into this AU for like a week and just bask in it, because the potential ghhhhhhh
angel!Crowley who doesn't have to hide his love for humanity, or his kind heart, his protective and nurturing instincts, who's absolutely fucking ready to adopt any kid - ALL OF THEM KIDS - and gently guide them
can you picture that super soft voice of his? while he's wearing equally soft clothes? cable knit sweaters or cardigans no matter the time of year?? with his soft lustruous curls loose over his shoulders??? making heart eyes at demon!Aziraphale at any and all hours???
demon!Aziraphale who was, inevitably, hardened by his Fall, and yet he can't help the tenderness he feels for this world and all the creatures it contains - and especially, one red-haired angel, who always seems to know when Aziraphale will drop by for a visit (wait did I say visit? noooo it's just business ofc, it's all part of ye olde Arrangement, you know how it is!!), this angel who set up a special corner in his greenhouse where they can sit and sip tea or wine, and he'll wordlessly miracle Aziraphale's favourite sweet treats into existence and watch him savour them with THE fondest look in his eyes, knowing that Aziraphale only ever lets himself enjoy these soft little worldly pleasures with him. where he feels safe. where he feels at home
anyway what i meant to say was
i just think they'd share the biggest praise kink??? i feel like Aziraphale's such a naughty little shit, gets off on getting Crowley all flustered, showering him with compliments, telling him how pretty he is, how good he is, how perfect he is, never seen anything more perfect in any of God's realms, until Crowley's a melting pile of goo in his arms
BUT. ohhh how the turntables, as soon as Crowley turns all that tenderness back on him. when he cups Aziraphale's face in his hands and murmurs how beautiful he is, when he tells Aziraphale how strong he is, how sweet he tastes, how warm his hands always feel on Crowley's skin
when he's kneeling between Aziraphale's legs, and kisses the palm of his hand and begs him please, let me make you feel good, as good as he makes Crowley feel
well i think Aziraphale just really loses it then :P
he's gonna give Crowley anything he wants, in any way he can-- and when they're done and Crowley's a happy, sighing, boneless mess of naked limbs on their bed, Aziraphale - greedy, gluttonous, insatiable, helplessly-in-love Aziraphale - is gonna start all over again
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acutenightmare · 9 months
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Not even two minutes into first meeting Crowley and this dumb angel is already whipped omg
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sibsteria · 3 years
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valentines [spn cast and characters]
summary: how much do they care for it? what do they do?
warning: fluff, smut-ish, my frazzled single brain
Cast:
Misha Collins:
• he won't admit that he kinda loves it
• he'd definitely cooks
• but always gets distracted
• by you
• if you have kids, they are away that night
• the traditional dinner doesn't last long before you're both attached by the lips
• whatever alcohol is being consumed has a cute romantic twist
• you're up all night
• so many hugs
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Richard Speight Jr:
• he kind of cares for it
• like, a sweet gesture is as far as it goes
• a gift and a movie
• but also
• he so buys heart printed boxers to make you laugh
• and you do, you laugh so hard
• like, everything is so serious and going smoothly
• and his pants are off and just-
• absolute hilarity
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Sebastian Roche:
• it's more of a 'if you do, he does' situation
• you'd bake together
• even though he's awful at it
• everything comes out half decent and edible
• he just wants a chill day
• hardly any movement and you don't leave the house
• I repeat
• don't
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Rob Benedict:
• fucking cringy bitch, he likes it enough to make you blush all day
• writes a small song about you both
• obviously on an acoustic
• he recreates your first date because he's that guy
• meaningful gifts rather than expensive ones
• the affection king
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Mark Pellegrino:
• he doesn't care for it but will do anything to make you smile
• rolls his eyes at the cringy sexual jokes you aim at him
• but then he makes up for it by bringing them to life at the end of the evening
• y'all just kind of act like it's a normal day
• with more affection
• mostly from Frankie
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Alexander Calvert:
• thinks he has to impress you, so he tries
• definitely a flowers guy
• the kind to steal kisses at any given moment
• a romantic at heart, but he hides it well
• that evening though-
• the hottest sex you've had in your life
• he wears the necklace
• it's a cold opposite to the heat of the moment
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Felicia Day:
• when I say valentines, you say romance
• she's the queen of making you feel loved
• she can't pull herself off  away from you
• wine and her romantic spotify playlist
• you wear her t-shirt and nothing else, all day
• the sex? absolutely spectacular
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Mark Sheppard:
• he cares for it more than he'd like to
• but not enough to give you the satisfaction of a romantic dinner
• did someone say takeout? mark sheppard did
• you don't even care, just not being alone on valentine's is enough (yes I'm looking at you)
• bed ridden and pyjamas
• sweet hugs that last forever
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Ruth Connell:
• you try your hardest to refuse all the romance
• in no way is she going to let that happen
• chocolates, flowers, candles, dinner, music
• she doesn't waste time
• big softy
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Characters:
Castiel:
• has no clue why there's heart shaped confections and objects everywhere
• asks Sam and Dean what's going on
• if you two aren't dating he will absolutely ask you to be his Valentine in a traditional way
• valentine's alcohol bottle? check
• sweet card? check
• innuendoes that make you choke on your spit? bingo
• if you are dating already he'll give you a bouquet of chocolate roses
• you'll get him a custom tie with everything he loves on
• pb&j, bees, dean
• he has no idea what is going on, but wants in
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Gabriel:
• to be frank, he doesn't give a shit, but loves you so-
• he will wear the moustache with or without your protests
• try every line in the book to bed you
• chocolate ! covered ! everything !
• -and that's just for him
• turns your room into a valentine's dungeon, hearts, banners, flowers (so many), everything is pink and red and- ugh
• you hate it but kind of love it
• and you love him for doing this without asking
• he will talk you into some food play with like, chocolate and whipped cream and shit
• you get it in your bellybutton and slap his head away before he can get it, wiping it off yourself
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Chuck:
• wants nothing to do with the 'holiday'
• you reassure him it's fine and that you don't care
• but your thoughts say different
• so he caves and writes you a poem
• it's the most beautiful thing you have ever heard
• man has a way with words
• and you have your way with him
• the one ability he can't give himself is the love he feels for you
• he hardly says it, but he doesn't have to
• because you know
• from the way he looks at you, treats you, talks to you
• it's so obvious
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Jack Kline:
• much like Cas, a discussion between him and the Winchester's gives him the knowledge he needs
• omg sweet baby is obsessed with Valentine's day
• he keeps handing you things, one after another throughout the day
• not everything is store bought
• 'I made this for you!' you fucking melt 'I saw it online and- I thought of you, I wanted to make it so I could make you happy'
• but you don't need things to make you happy
• he makes you happy
• and when he hears your thoughts say that he just-
• he almost cries, he hugs you tighter than anyone ever could
• 'you make me the happiest'
• he's just a big bundle of cuteness
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Lucifer:
• just, no
• neither of you care
• you torment all the couples on dates, making things go wrong
• making them spill things on themselves
• the waiters 'slip' with their food
• a little more sinister ones like- making it look like their s/o is cheating
• and if you don't like that, he will stop
• deep down, it kind of is a date
• two people who love each other to the ends of earth, doing something that makes them happy
• he takes a break from rough fucking to make you feel adored
• even though you always feel adored
• because Lucifer himself, is taking up his time with you
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Balthazar:
• he asks you if you want to do anything and you say no
• he's so confused and sceptical
• he's lowkey kind of hurt that you don't want to spend romantic time with him, lowkey
• oh, if only he knew your plan
• you ask him if he wants to watch a movie
• he hops at the opportunity to do something with you and goes all out
• expensive wine, snacks, flowers, so many snacks
• he lets you pick
• he looks at you like your his world
• and then Titanic starts
• his soft grin drops and he rolls his eyes
• 'really?' 'really.'
• he doesn't really care though, he has you
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Crowley:
• tells everyone to fuck off so he can have time with you, completely alone
• he just wants to be loved, and so you do that exactly
• you muster up all your romantic stops, and bam-
• you pester your angel friend to help set up décor and snap up some things
• he has no idea until he actually sees it for himself
• he wants to cry, but uses everything in himself not to
• no one has ever done anything like this for him
• he know your special, and he knows he can't let you go
• that night, if you don't already have it, he offers you immortality
• to be with him forever
• you'd be the queen of hell for eternity
• you instantly say yes with no hesitation
• he is taken back by your acceptance
• but in a heart melting way
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Charlie Bradbury:
• she loves it when she has you to spend it with
• you send each other valentines card memes throughout the day
• fancy takeout with candles and music
• bathing together because intimacy
• you but new lingerie
• so does she
• 'love that colour on you' you make her blush so much
• she likes to think she hold the reigns in the relationship
• she is so wrong
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Rowena MacLeod:
• like, no
• she'll kiss you like her life depends on it but
• not much goes on
• you might treat each other to a stamina spell so you can really stay up all night
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imaconstantmess · 2 years
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I finally got round to watching good omens, and when everyone said that they’re husbands/enemies to friends to lovers I thought they meant like, supernatural cas/Dean kinda thing but it’s actually so obvious??? There’s so much tension, crowleys just asked azirqphale to run away with him, them against the world this demon is so whipped for this Angel and trying not to show it omg my hear is about to combust 🥺
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starrose17 · 5 years
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Rose u r killing me with those titanic au tags like where do I sacrifice my soul for that fic
NO YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND ASDJFAKJSDF!!! I have so much story for this plot I spent 4 hours after i woke up yesterday not moving from my bed and just playing out everything in my head! Like the whole film start to finish.
Like, for a start, so we can keep the angel nickname, the “rich” are known as angels and the “poor” are known as demons.  Aziraphale is travelling to the US with Gabriel who he’s being forced to marry to save his highly uncaring family from turning to demons. He knows they don’t care for his feelings but he’s good and kind will do it even if he is the outsider of the family, never acting as “angel” as they want him to. 
He’s up on the top deck looking back at England far off in the distant, letting out a very depressed sigh, when a flash of red catches his eye and he looks down to the lower deck to see what was obviously a demon in that get up, sauntering around through the crowds, his red hair catching in the sunlight.  His heart beat skips, and suddenly Gabriel is at his side, taking his arm and forcibly moving him back inside, something about there being a gym on board that he wanted Aziraphale to go to why they’re here to get him to lose the gut, and Aziraphale takes one panicked glance back at the demon who is looking up at him, before he’s pulled too far away and looses sight.
Days later, Crowley is lounging around on a deck chair in the middle of the night, staring up at the clear starry sky, wondering about that sweet faced angel he saw, when suddenly hurried footsteps rush past behind him along with terrified upset muttering. He swings around on the chair and looks behind him, to see that same angel hurriedly walking past towards the back of the ship.  It takes him a few seconds to decide but he gets up and follows him. When he catches up the angel is standing the other side of railings, holding on to them behind him and leaning right over the edge of the ship.
Crowley asks probably too angrily than it should sound what the hell the angel thinks he’s doing.  Aziraphale whips his head to the side to see the demon he spotted days ago standing against the rails and glaring at him. He begins to stutter, panicking, telling him to please go away, but the tears down his face only make Crowley go closer, and suddenly he’s standing right next to him, albeit on the right side of the railing.
“You really don’t want to jump into that water.”
Despite his distraught state Aziraphale couldn’t help but scoff. “I don’t believe you know what I want, dear.” Crowley raises his eyebrows at the term but says nothing more, “Please,” Aziraphale begs him, “P-please I can’t do this anymore, I can’t I...I get escape it. I can’t say no, and I can’t be who they want, I feel like....like I’m falling, so I might as well just fall.”
“You can’t fall, angel.”
Crowley then begins to remove his boots, and his jacket, and suddenly Aziraphale tears have stopped and he does a double take as he watches this demon undress right next to him.
“What in heavens name are you-”
“Because if you fall, I do, cos I’m not going to be able to live with myself if I just watch you go knowing I couldn’t stop you.”
He starts climbing over the other side of the rail, and Azirpahale is just stuttering wildly, “B-but you can’t, what on earth you’re...you are crazy get back immediately!”
“I don’t really wanna jump in there.” he points down to the blackness of the night ocean, the churned trail of the turbines trailing off into the dark distance. “I mean I love the ocean, full of fish, dolphins, maybe a kracken or two, but that is barely above freezing down there and IF I even survived the fall I don’t fancy freezing to death, because that’s gonna feel like a thousands knifes stabbing you all over when you hit that water, and that’s not really how I was planning to go.”
Aziraphale has paled by this point, he had been staring at the crazy demon but now took one very fretful look down to the water.
“...a thousand knifes, you say.”
“Yeah, so, you know...come back over the rails? Dying wasn’t on my to-do-list today. You don’t really want to kill me right?”
Azirphale looked offended, “I’ve never killed anything in my life!”
Crowley just raises his eyebrows at him and nods back towards the deck.
“Oh alright.” Aziraphale gives in, and as Crowley turns with one swift movement and hops back over onto the deck, Aziraphale slips as he turns.  He cries out, flailing to grab onto the rail when he feels the strong grasp of the demon grab his arm just before he falls out of reach.
“Hold on!!!”
“Help me!! Oh heavens no I don’t want to die I don’t I’m sorry!”
It’s an effort to haul him back up, but he does, and the two collapse onto the deck, panting. They lay there staring up at the stars.
"Thank you...” Aziraphale says after a short silence, and Crowley props himself up on one elbow to look down at him.
“Crowley.” he says, a sly little curl to his lips.
Aziraphale presses his lips together in a small shy smile of his own, glancing away then and quickly back to him again.  The demons eyes look golden in the moonlight.
“I’m Aziraphale.”
Crowley’s smile made his heart flutter. The night sea air was brushing through Crowleys red locks, and Aziraphale could do nothing but stare up at him, a wonderful silent moment growing exponentially between them as the distance between them was suddenly growing less... and was also suddenly interrupted by the voice of Gabriel and several other officers running up to them.
Aziraphale sits up so fast he head buts crowley in the forehead, who goes sprawling out onto the deck.
“Gabriel!! Oh, oh yes thank goodness it’s you yes I was just...I was taking a walk when a-a...a sudden gust of strong wind nearly blew me right off the ship, yes, yes if it wasn’t for this...this very quick-thinking demon here I would have fallen and-and be gone.”
Crowley had to admit, he was impressed with the quick lies, very un-angel like indeed, and slowly got back to his feet rubbing his forehead.
“You?” Gabriel stated with an amused snicker, pointing a Aziraphale, “It’s going to take more than wind to blow you off the ship now isn’t it.” he states, pointing his finger up and down Aziraphales body, and Aziraphale just clears his throat and looks anywhere but at his husband-to-be.
Crowley is fuming.
“And you,” Gabriel now turns his comments to Crowley, “Funny how if he fell so suddenly that you were able to first take off both your boots and jacket huh?”
Crowley glowers at him, “Like he said, I’m quick.”
“Hmph,” Gabriel sasses him, before one of the angels behind him whispers something in his ear, and Gabriel smiles widely. “Yes of course where are my manners, you have saved my fiance, I insist you come to dinner with us tomorrow night at 8.  Dress for the occasion, if it’s possible.” he looks Crowley up and down, taking in the skin tight frayed black trousers and the half open necked shirt, “Best not to dress like a slut for a dinner eh?”
Gabriel turns to the angel behind him as they walk away, “This should be entertaining.” he whispers, grinning, before shouting behind him, “Come on Aziraphale!”
“Oh, y-yes.” he bumbles, hands fidgeting in front of him, before taking one guilty look back at Crowley and hurrying on after the angels.
Crowley watches him go, suddenly understanding why the angel was trying to jump off the back of the ship.
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Alright, I am so gonna turn this into a proper fic, cos like the other ideas I have omg, like the dancing scene in the bowels of the ship, Azirpahale gets all the demons doing the gavotte and Crowley is both mortified and embarrassed and utterly adoring in love all at the same time. And of course as part of the dance at the end Aziraphale must kiss them, but its all pecks on the cheeks, all the demons totally loving this un-angel like angel, but when it comes to Crowley there’s a short, blush filled pause, before Crowley just slips his hands through those platinum curls and kisses him so deeply and the demons are WAHOOING and Aziraphale is just completely melting never being treated so wonderfully in his life.
I have so much more.
Including of course, fucking for the first time in the Bentley. Like the same scene almost word for the word from the movie, Crowley is treating Aziraphale like the angel he is, opening the door for him, they both can’t stop grinning, Crowley jumps in the front pretending to drive “Where to sir?” and Aziraphale, in a suddenly surge of confidence, just wraps his arms around Crowleys neck from behind saying, “To the stars.” because Crowley loves the stars, and then just pulls him into the backseat with him, all overly exited and flustered at how this demon makes him feel.
SO! MUCH! MORE!
People would read this yes???
EDIT: Oh yes, and of course Crowley would survive in this AU.  It’s Good Omens! Happy endings only!
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wetookanoath · 5 years
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en-sam-malas replied to your post: Catch me crying over my need for a Good Omens AU....
@yaboybergara omg nini you MUST write for them tv!crowley is so whipped for tv!aziraphale look me in the eye and tell me you wouldnt want to see that dynamic for shyan omg
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GOD YES. When I was watching the show, I was like *eyes emoji* at everything because I thought, well I guess it’s going to be a lowkey thing that these two love each other, BUT NAH BITCH, THEY JUST THROWED 6,000 YEARS OF PINING TO MY FACE LIKE?????????????????????
Shyan with THAT dynamic? I NEED IT. Shane extra whipped for his angel, pretending he is SO cool and eViL and nOT NICE AT ALL, caring more of the things Ryan won’t have if the end of the world comes and how much that would upset and make Ryan unhappy, ready to disappear into a galaxy far, far away with him, SDJNFDSKDMNDSMKDMFKSDM
AND RYAN TRYING TO IGNORE THE FEELINGS THAT HAVE BEEN BOILING IN HIS SOUL FOR THE LONGEST TIME, IGNORING HOW HE FEELS ALL OVER EVERY TIME HE NOTICES ALL THESE LITTLE GESTURES SHANE DOES FOR HIM, TRYING TO JUST. NOT. FALL.
But he has fallen, baby, he has fallen so hard and so fast, he didn’t even fucking noticed.
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patricianandclerk · 5 years
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liveblogging episode 5
CONSTANTLY with the fingers snapping. god... the burning bookshop scene is... Big good. idk there's... the desperation in it, the need, the horror, and...
yeah.
keeping that many pairs of sunglasses to hand is... cute.
mme traceys room is so cute. why does she have so many stuffed animals?? why do they SQUEAK? OH MY GOD the whip...
the kilts are cute. aziraphale commanding a platoon, GOD.
celestial wages, god.
idk I'm... i think the interesting tv thing is that crowley is depicted as wanting to be more angelic - the twee fingersnaps, the mary poppins act, tslking constantly to God - and aziraphale wanting to be more demonic - wanting to be a hedon, "demons can" - rather than either of them really? wanting to be more human?
idk i still dislike newt and anathema. I'm interested! by each as chars just. not w the weird hetero shit.
"I'm so sorry to hear it" god
their lesthers are so cute, especially pollution's, they're so good.
i love how low tech and dumb the psychic scene is. it's cute. johnny Vegas was a great choice for ron.
oh!!! the mirrors, i like that, esp bc of the... idk, the fact that aziraphale HAS a face, he has a shape that he likes, and it represents him? and the like, vessels are tailored to how they look?
aziraphale, confirmed fag. respect.
i love how awk ans apparently motion sick hastur is in the fuckin car. idk i like the repeated trend of hastur being a big scary monster and also yelping and screaming a lot.
omg
i love crowley's IMAGINATION. that's soft.
it's interesting to draw out the dread of Adam's power coming in over time bc like. you feel the horror of it, the fear, but it lends... more emotion to it. esp nc it is more about the characters as individuals rather than Adam's gang, as a collective, which I think buys into what i mentioned before about the necessary focus on like... more characters
i love death following vague directions bc... tbf, he does that all the time.
i like the colour match of the kids' anoraks to the horsemens leathers. ALSO DOG FITS IN THE BASKET!! HE'S so little.
i appreciate that war has no sense of embarrassment but looking at her right now, i fucking do. she looks like a dressage horse.
i like the way they're all... DRIPPING and shedding off their mortalish shells.
crowley... "sorry to bother you..."
i love r. p. Tyler's dog
"nice dress, suits you"
CUTE
also the chorus vocals... excellent
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