Rating: NSFW
Fandom: Good Omens
Relationship: Aziraphale/Crowley
Tags:
BDSM, Bad BDSM Etiquette, Impact Play, Body Horror, Broken Bones, Dom/sub, Dom Aziraphale (Good Omens), Sub Crowley (Good Omens), Burns, Masochism, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm
Wordcount: 640
Notes: Partecipa alla quarta settimana del COW-T per il prompt "Non pronunciare falsa testimonianza" (M3)
Summary:
Excerpt:
The fourth mark is Aziraphale’s limit. “It’s enough,” he says, taking away the letter opener.
Crowley opens his mouth to protest, but nothing comes out. He lowers his head, feeling ashamed. Ungrateful. A voice swells inside his mind, loud like a crying child and as grating as his nerves. He doesn’t want to stop; he deserves the pain, he needs more, he wants—
“Thank you, angel.”
Demons don't cry: their tears had been burned off with their wings and their haloes and their feelings. But Crowley’s throat feels tight, full of molten gold, pouring between the cracks.
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