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?

"Desde que el mundo es mundo ha habido demonios y por lo tanto también cazadores de demonios." El nieto de un antiguo cazador de demonios se obsesiona con Crowley. Y qué pasa cuando descubre que la mejor forma de atraerlo es a través del dueño de una antigua librería del Soho?

Aziraphale tries to perform Christmas miracles as ordered by Gabriel and sing for the Church Choir. Life shouldn't be that hard for an Angel, but somehow it is. Friendship fic.

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

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

Still wondering how Crowley and Aziraphale survived their executions, Heaven and Hell get nervous and paranoid, and it looks like another war may be coming over the horizon... and the whole business will have some pretty extreme consequences for our favourite angel/demon pair (though whether those consequences are good or bad is up in the air).

Fire is beautiful. It loves us, hurts us, and rebuilds us. This explores the love of one angel and one demon, and how their love embodies the various forms of fire.

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.

He'd never before been afraid of Gabriel's smile, had never feared it, only loathed it in silence. Now, as the archangel approached him with that lying, hideous smile in place, purple eyes alight with deadly intent...now he feared that smile. "Behold, thou hast conceived in thy womb, and shall bring forth a child. For with God nothing shall be impossible."

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.

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

Continues a theme from my longer mindmovie-scriptish story, You Can Stay At My Place If You Like. A trifle steamy. Probably went too Bill Gibson on the costume descriptions, but it was so much fun . . . also an excuse for a hat tip to Pratchett/Gaiman's footnote about Crowley's watch, which still makes me smile. [New: Steamy alone time after typical holiday party awkward incident]

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.

In another universe, the former Archangel Gabriel is Belial, king of Hell. He's doing great until Lord Beelzebub, the overindulgent Cat Prince of Hell arrives in his office with some very unwelcome news. The Archangel Remiel, Belial's main contact in Heaven, is in one of the black cells. And she's not looking too healthy. There's only one way to save her.