"Sodom and Gomorrah. Hard to forget." To this day, Aziraphale's eyes will flash a certain hue of ice whenever Sodom and Gomorrah is used as an argument by certain people with pamphlets and posters. They think they know. They don't.

A Good Omens Advent Calendar? Why, I don't mind if I do...! A new story for every day of the month. Humor, fluff, and festive fun all round! Characterisations based on the Book versions, but can be read with TV show and/or Radio play in mind too! 31 Days of Ineffables Advent Calendar Prompt list, from tumblr user Drawlight. GOOD OMENS CHRISTMAS HECK YES!

—Lo sé, ¡Por el amor de Dios! Pero no podemos hacer tonterías —protesta Aziraphale, preocupado. —Tampoco nos extralimitemos —responde Crowley levantando las manos hacia él—. No estamos como para exigirnos más de lo que somos capaces.

"This is your dream isn t it?" I asked as two ducks with tiny human ears on the side of their heads walked past our bench. Slowly it became clear to me that Crowley didn't know I was really there - After Aziraphale heals Crowley the lines between dreams and reality start to blur and Aziraphale is forced to deal with secrets that surface and all the choices that come with it. A/C.

Three one-shots about Aziraphale and Crowley spending Christmas together. Part 3: Christmas Eve, a party, a big announcement, and a surprise for one angel.

Anthony J. Crowley no esta interesado en el matrimonio aunque es consciente que debe casarse para tener quien herede su ducado. Tras estar temporadas aislado finalmente asiste a un baile de temporada donde conoce a Miss Fell, la hija menor del Baron de Fell, quien al parecer es considerada una solterona sin remedio. Sin embargo para el es la criatura más hermosa que ha visto.

Crowley and Aziraphale have an argument. Instead of apologising, Crowley spies on him and realises to his horror that Aziraphale has new human friends, one of whom looks suspiciously like him.

Solo había una sola cosa viva por la que Crowley se preocupaba (aparte de cierto ángel, claro está) y esa eran sus plantas. Las regaba, les ponía abono, procuraba que la tierra fuese buena para ellas y que tuviesen una ventilación decente. Lo que nadie sabía, ni siquiera Aziraphale, era el porqué de su aparente obsesión por ellas.

A minor accident in the Bentley brings something to Crowley and Aziraphale that the pair never expected. A gift from God.

In which Aziraphale and Crowley celebrate their first unmonitored Halloween.

Crowley has something for Aziraphale... {inspired by this reddit thread: /r/goodomens/comments/e3ydqf/crowley goes to the shop one day and insists its/}

It's a proposal two hundred and thirty years in the making. [Oneshot. What it says on the package, basically.]

A little variation on the things said and done on the first day of the rest of their lives.

Un puesto importante, unos jefes peculiares, un instinto casi asesino por que ambos quedaran juntos, son los problemas cotidianos que tiene la joven Anathema Device en el Corporativo Pixop. Portada por Erin Rose. Dibujos de thatmightyheart y Millerizo @KOMIKET

Crowley et Aziraphale sont officiellement ensemble depuis huit mois quand le démon, aidé par beaucoup d'alcool, décide de poser une question très importante : Pourquoi est-ce que l'ange ne l'avait toujours pas épousé ? ! (OS plus basé sur la série et légèrement crack-fic).

Aziraphale looked up from the middle of a sealing circle, where he was carefully binding the ears of a gagged, blindfolded demon, tied tightly to a chair. "Oh, what good timing. Perhaps I am not as dutiful in my work as I should be, because I've never really attempted an exorcism before. Be a dear and do it for me?" Book canon, Aziraphale/Crowley

During a daring rescue while in Rome, Aziraphale and Crowley end up on the wrong side of some slavers who want retribution—and money. When Aziraphale ends up in the Colosseum to fight as a gladiator he thinks it's all over, but he might just find help from an unexpected quarter.

Une petite, si petite tentation rondement menée. Juste un baiser, et voilà que tout se casse la figure. Leur présent, leur amitié, et surtout leurs plans pour l'avenir. Basée autant sur le livre que sur la série.

After a head injury Crowley gets amnesia and thinks he's human. He still has his demonic powers and keeps accidentally using them, much to his confusion. There's only so many times he can explain such weird happenings away.

In 1941 Crowley makes a sacred vow to protect Aziraphale from all harm, no matter what. To never again let Aziraphale die. Aziraphale, in a moment of weakness and infatuation, accepts. One fateful decision reverberates throughout time and alters the course of their lives, forever. Sequel to "Dance with Darkness".

[Drabble Collection] Eventually I'll write a proper fic about Crowley raising children. This isn't it. Crackfic with all the assorted bits and pieces of scenarios that my brain keeps coughing up. None of the chapters are directly related to each other, unless otherwise noted.

Crowley has no idea why Aziraphale is offering him condolences. And then he realizes that the angel just may be more of an idiot than he thought. Post Nonpocalypse, friendship feels

A su modo de ver, Dios si jugaba con el universo. Pensar que todo lo que había pasado con su ángel, solo era parte del plan de alguien más. Lo molestaba. Pero Dios no era ninguna casamentera. ¿O si?

- Tu sais, j'ai toujours été persuadé que l'on se connaissait avant... Et bien, avant que tu change de camps, disons. Tu ne trouves pas que nous nous sommes rapprochés bien vite au Jardin? - Je pensais que c'était du à mon charme. - Non mon cher, je crains que cela n'explique pas tout. Une version de leurs vie avant la Terre. Dans la veine de "Pour une si petite chose".

There are a pair of beings that dine at the Ritz so often they have a permanently reserved table. Naturally, this piques the interest of the restaurant staff, and one waiter is determined to get to the bottom of the most pressing question on everyone's mind: are those two a couple, or not?