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Crowley has never said look at this lap I have harder than with this posture, and Aziraphale's response is just ~bounce~bounce~bounce~

“DO.NOT.SEPARATE”

Crowley being a gentle top

I was wondering if there are any Wedding Night fics?? I’m not sure if it is Alr a tag on here or not…

Can you help me find some?? Preferably top Crowley, if you don’t mind?

Thanks in advance!! 🙏🏻❤️

Hello! We have a #wedding tag. Here are some wedding night/post-wedding fics with top Crowley...

Most Ardently Loved by firenzia (E)

Crowley and Aziraphale’s wedding night. Involving wine, and wings, and other ineffable things.

You're the First, the Last, My Everything by miraworos (E)

Sequel to At Last by Z A Dusk. The wedding has come and gone, and Crowley wants his wedding night to be perfect. Unfortunately, his shiny new husband has locked himself in the bedroom of their honeymoon villa and won't come out.

The Evening of Nightingales by Nosferatini (E)

The Book of Life told Aziraphale that a Holy Union would make the two of them inseparable. Two names—one demon and one angel—now written as one, in permanent ink. Well, that covers their ethereal souls… but what about the rest? It’s their wedding night, and the nightingales are singing in Berkeley Square. What magic is abroad in the bookshop air tonight?

Set Me as a Seal Upon Your Heart by adverbian (E)

The Ineffable Husbands make it official. And formal contracts between supernatural entities have a way of becoming particularly real. (Can be read standalone, like all the works in this series.) The moment they kissed, Anathema felt it take root. It knocked the breath from her lungs. Fuck, thought Anathema. It was a new star. A new force in the universe. It was going to bend the ley-lines something fierce.

Oops! by Mimsynims (E)

This must be a dream. A fantastic, soul-crushing dream. That’s the only explanation. Right? “Aziraphale, did you hear me?” Bugger. Not a dream. “Pardon, what was that?” Aziraphale reluctantly dragged his eyes from the simple yet perfect ring on his left hand. A ring that matched the one on Crowley’s left hand. His friend, Crowley. Best friends Aziraphale and Crowley are on holiday in Las Vegas. After a getting a bit too drunk the night before, they wake up with wedding rings on their fingers. Sounds like it should be easily dealt with, or is it..?

Waking Up Married by Caedmon (E)

"So you’re telling me that my options are either to convince this man I just met and drunkenly married to stay married to me for six months or lose two thirds of a billion pounds?” “That’s exactly what I’m telling you,” Fergus said. “Fucking shit,” Crowley spat. He hung up the phone and stared at it for a moment before rubbing his eyes with his fists. Now his job would be twice as hard. He needed to talk Aziraphale into staying married for six months. Should he try begging or bribing? This was a huge ask, and Aziraphale would be well within his rights to tell Crowley to fuck off. But Crowley was prepared to offer him pretty much anything, up to half of the trust, if that’s what it took. He didn’t care. But that was only part of his concern. Even if he got insanely lucky and Aziraphale agreed to stay legally married to him for the next six months, how the hell was he going to talk Aziraphale into dating him during that time? And was it foolish to even try? One thing at a time, he decided. First, he needed to convince Aziraphale to stay legally married to him. Then he could set about wooing his husband. He hoped.