Just something really short and sappy: Aziraphale muses on a weed and then goes home to Crowley.

He was temptation, and always had been. From the very Beginning. One-shot shorty. Aziraphale/Crowley.

Angels don't tend to take very good care of their wings. Not like demons. Sometimes the state of Aziraphale's gets to be too much for Crowley to ignore anymore. One-shot. Mild Aziraphale/Crowley.

Aziraphale reminds Crowley of an old debt to get the demon to participate in his magic show.

A series of drabbles, ficlets, oneshots, whathaveyou about Crowley and Aziraphale, and their lives together at random points in time. It's all the same basic continuity, just random. Watch out for some slash here and there, because slash is made of love.

Aziraphale confesses to no one in particular, but of course Crowley shows up at the worst (best?) possible time.