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The Little Death (La Petit Mort) is officially live! Thank you to @ozmathegreatand for doing this collab with me. This was a huge honor to be part of this process and to combine our Wednesday Birthday Bang in the same universe.
The Little Death was written by @ozmathegreatand and La Petit Mort was written by @secretsofthemourning. The Little Death is rated T and La Petit Mort is rated E for all those who like to be cognizant of content before diving in!
Rating: Explicit | Pairing: Feng Xin/Mu Qing | Words: 5.6k
Summary:
He strides to Feng Xin, grabs his face and crashes their lips together hard before Feng Xin can so much as breathe a word.
The kiss is rough and demanding. A plea disguised as a fight. As a challenge. It works. After a moment of dazed surprise, Feng Xin grunts and answers his kiss with equal fervour, hissing when Mu Qing bites down a little too hard.
“It’s been so long,” Feng Xin says between kisses. “I thought you-”
“You actually think?”
Before Feng Xin can curse him, Mu Qing shuts him up with another merciless kiss, making certain Feng Xin can’t break away long enough to talk by holding his face in an iron grip.
Talking is not what Mu Qing is here for.
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Or, through a stupid bet, Mu Qing discovers a way to escape his own head and finally stop thinking.
Rating: Explicit | Pairing: Feng Xin/Mu Qing | Words: 8.4k
Nerves crawled in Mu Qing's stomach. Stupid, he chastised them. Ridiculous. He’d known the man for more than 800 years. Why be nervous to see him all of a sudden? It wasn’t like this was the first time he’d barged into Feng Xin’s chambers in the middle of the night. Far from it.
He chose to ignore the real reason for his nerves, of course. The fear that lingered like a recently awakened beast beneath it all.
The fear that Mu Qing would enter and find the rooms empty after all.
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After the events at Mount Tonglu and his worst fear almost coming true, Mu Qing has to make certain Feng Xin is still alive and well. Though he would never admit that to General Nan Yang himself, of course.
That was probably my fave so far xd [NSFW]
Aziraphale reached to push a strand of Crowley’s hair behind his ear. “I like that we’re different.” Crowley just stared in response. That just summed it all up, didn’t it?
We Can Have This is complete!!
We can have this (8228 words) by wahoostar Chapters: 4/4 Fandom: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens), Aziraphale & Crowley (Good Omens) Characters: Aziraphale (Good Omens), Crowley (Good Omens) Additional Tags: Post-Good Omens (TV) Season 2, Angst, Fluff, mental health, They're In Love Your Honor, I'm definitely not projecting here (I am definitely projecting), They are talking, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Eventual Smut, Teasing, Anxious Crowley (Good Omens), He/Him Pronouns For Crowley (Good Omens), He/Him Pronouns For Aziraphale (Good Omens), Light Dom/sub, If You Squint - Freeform, Crowley Has A Vulva (Good Omens), Aziraphale Has a Penis (Good Omens), Cunnilingus, Vaginal Fingering Summary: Crowley was anxious. Scared already into thinking he was being too much. Honestly, the feeling had been there for some part of their 6000 years of knowing each other, but it was more pressing now. More real; now that he was able to safely spend his time alongside Aziraphale. They ARE talking! They ARE caring for each other!!!!! They love each other !!!!!!!!!
@goodomensafterdark
Thank you to anyone who has been reading along!
This started as an idea I had after a rough day, which resulted in 4000+ words in one night. This is my first GO fic and second fic ever!
Overall I'm very proud of myself for seeing the story through and trying something new!!! <3