This is Part 2 of a series relating to the elements. Part one is Fire.

[Human AU] Azira y Gabriel, dos jóvenes exitosos en su trabajo, se mudan a un nuevo apartamento en Londres, sin imaginar lo que les espera. Nuevos vecinos, situaciones, y alguno que otro disparate. Sin duda, es algo que ninguno de ellos olvidará jamás.

[AU Omegaverse] Crowley es un Alpha enamorado de su amigo de toda la vida Azirafel, Azirafel había creído siempre que era un Beta hasta que sufre un episodio de celo que lo lleva a descubrir su naturaleza Omega y tener que comenzar a adaptarse a esa nueva vida contando con el apoyo incondicional de Crowley.

"Los límites de tu lenguaje son los límites de tu mundo." Miles de palabras hermosas, llenas de significados profundos, un palabra para un sentimiento, para un momento. Y ellos, bueno, no podemos describirlos con una sola palabra, pero ¿Por qué no lo intentamos? Dibujo en portada: flowery-king en tumblr

Aziraphale and Crowley's love adventure. Cut loose from their organizations, how do they establish links with their human allies? Love, sex, consequences. We start in Tadfield with a demonic Apple watch. We'll see how the pieces of this jigsaw puzzle of unknown design work out. [Latest chapter: Crowley and Evgeny conspire]

Aziraphale and Crowley are tasked with watching Warlock and Adam over the Christmas holiday, which results in some mildly disturbing mayhem in the Dowling's garden. Aziraphale x Crowley

Just a simple Christmas story wayyyy too far from Christmas. I may make this a full fic, but I don't know. Depends on what you guys say (translation: please give me comments). I hope you like it! TRIGGER WARNING: THERE IS IMPLIED AND REFERENCED DOMESTIC VIOLENCE. PLEASE DON'T READ IF YOU DO NOT ENJOY THAT KIND OF STUFF OR IF IT MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE.

This is based off of a Tumblr post about Aziraphale and Crowley. Cute shit. I dunno, just read it, man.

Tras haber salvado al mundo del Apocalipsis, y estando libres del Cielo y del Infierno, Aziraphale y Crowley tienen todo el tiempo del mundo para hacer lo que quieran, aun si eso los acerca más.

Another day, another dollar, another piece of mail he'd rather not open, and a bizarre present from his demon sitting on his desk. Aziraphale x Crowley

Quand un certain serpent hiberne, mais qu'un ange a besoin de lui pour fêter Noël.

In which Aziraphale and Crowley accidentally deliver a future messiah. And that's not to say that they hand him over... They *deliver*, deliver him.

Good Omens Human AU- Crowley is starting a new school after finally moving back to London with his family. He's not excited about it until he meets a boy at school who is going to make this a very interesting year indeed. Zira, not one for many friends, can't help but feel drawn to the new boy in class, even if his brother Gabe doesn't like it. This could be interesting.

Anthony J. Crowley ha pasado 6000 años de su existencia en la tierra y por supuesto que, para un demonio como él, no han sido nada aburridos. Él mismo ha plasmado todas sus vivencias y sentires aquí, en forma de cartas dirigidas a su ángel. Pero, ¿Qué puede decir un demonio sobre la vida y el amor? Dibujo de portada: @hakorixxxx en Twitter

Anthony J. Crowley has spent 6000 years of his existence on earth and of course that, for a demon like him, they have not been boring at all. He himself has wrote all his experiences and feelings here, in the form of letters addressed to his angel. But what can a demon say about life and love? Cover drawing: @hakorixxxx on Twitter

Aziraphale spends so much time focused on making Christmas dinner for their friends perfect, and doing everything the human way, he forgets one tiny little detail. Aziraphale x Crowley

Luego de 6000 años de rondar uno tras el otro, por fin están juntos, compartiendo pequeños momentos. Despertares juntos y pequeños instantes de felicidad domestica. Ahora están en su propio bando. Y eso es lo que importa. Serie de Drabbles.

This is where Aziraphale and Crowley find themselves. The after. The liminal, lost, nowhereland after. The "cleaning up after the party" after. The after that no one ever talks about. The one that hands you back your life and nothing else and says "my work here is done,' as if you could even begin to pick up where you left off. As if you could get straight back to The Usual...

Someone comes round to the bookshop looking for Aziraphale. He isn't in, but Crowley is. Too bad for him, really.

His first Christmas away from Warlock, Crowley misses him so much, he makes it snow in the desert. Aziraphale x Crowley

Being reborn into the world of your favourite show is all fun and games but humans have both good and evil in them so how would someone from our world fare as the demon Crowley?

Rome, 37AD. An angel invites a demon for Oysters...

Recueils d'histoires courtes. Aziraphale et Crowley contre le reste du monde. De la beauté de quelques moments arrachés à l'éternité. De tous petits détails qui font toute la différence, qui parsèment des siècles, qui jalonnent des existences censément immuables.

Crowley, a demon who always has the latest gadgets, has an old-fashioned, tape, answering machine. Why? Is it so he can record the message left by a certain angel, and keep them forever?

An anthology collection of the times Anthony J. Crowley, retired demon and occasional slumber party guest, and Aziraphale, forcefully instated Guardian Angel of the downtrodden, get summoned to deal with humanity.