Alecto (Alecto_the_implacable)
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He doesn’t really remember when all of this started. First, it was just Neuvillette. There’d be tea, a quick confession, a lot of kissing and then fucking on the couch in his office. Embarrassing. The worst getting together that Wriothesley’s ever experienced, even if Neuvillette thinks back upon it with humor.
And then Clorinde—sweet, deadly Clorinde who’d butted in on tea one day, spent about five minutes watching them, and then asked: “So how long have the two of you been fucking?”
They have a fun thing going, and that's Clorinde pegging Wriothesley as he fucks his husband.
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- Part 1 of Ménage à Trois
Bookmarked by Alecto (Alecto_the_implacable)
07 Jul 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
I only just discovered this series existed, because I got the email for the latest part!
Neuv and Wri are always going to be my OTP and i'm not usually into poly/threesomes, but I gave it a go because your stuff is always quality - I actually quite liked it! Everything felt in character, the dynamics felt right, all very believable.
A good author can work wonders :)
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Neuvillette pets Wriothesley’s hair, his fingers combing through the thick strands, and he just knows, humming softly. “Let me show you, then. Wriothesley, listen to me, and let me guide you.” More soft laughter. A kiss to Wriothesley’s forehead, a butterfly-soft touch. “It is nothing to be scared of.”
Neuvillette guides Wriothesley through his inhuman body.
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- Part 6 of just as you are
Bookmarked by Alecto (Alecto_the_implacable)
07 Jul 2026
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how do you like them apples? by quitequaintrelle for carrythesky
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV)
17 Jan 2026
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Aziraphale has the gall to laugh between all those maddening groans of his, kicking his hips forward pointedly, his index finger twirling around a lock of Crowley’s hair. “Darling, please.”
“Working on it,” Crowley growls.
Buttons have become the bane of his existence in their retirement. Trousers. Waistcoats. Various collared shirts, fastenings running down the front and taunting him from their snug place at the wrist. Tortoiseshell, mother-of-pearl, fabric-covered—all of them are Crowley's arch nemeses. Aziraphale would probably don undergarments with a hundred fussy little buttons if he could get away with it, like… like some kind of chastity belt designed specifically to fuck with Crowley's welfare.
The final button successfully freed, Crowley practically hoots with triumph.
That's when something hits him square on the crown of his head, bouncing off to land on the ground next to him—an apple, glossy and red.
Aziraphale and Crowley adjust to a new arrival at their cottage.
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Bookmarked by Alecto (Alecto_the_implacable)
29 Jun 2026
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There’s an angel eating ice cream on the pier.
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please turn me on (i'm mr. coffee with an automatic drip) by quitequaintrelle
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV)
29 Mar 2026
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“Shhh, shhh, listen. Listen. Alright… Listen,” Crowley hears himself babble, his mouth taking over while his mind short circuits in panic.
Shushing is hardly necessary. Aziraphale is staring up at Crowley with his mouth hanging open, no sound coming out. He's unfairly gorgeous in the golden lamplight, cocooned by ridiculous tartan sheets and far too many throw pillows. All glowing and pink in the face from their earlier exertions leading up to that sad, deflated balloon of a conclusion.
After an agonising beat, Aziraphale snaps his jaw shut and offers Crowley an impossibly gentle smile. “I'm all ears, my dear,” he murmurs. There’s that blasted gentleness again.
It's all somehow worse than if he were upset.
Aziraphale and Crowley's first time in bed together goes about as smoothly as the rest of their relationship.
(They get there eventually.)