The scene where Crowley invited Aziraphale to come to his place is very suggestive, so I just filled in the gaps. Small drabble, no smut but this fic should be gayer than a tree full of monkeys full of nitrous oxide. :D And I just really wanted to write something and these two celestial beings are amazingly fun to write.

Crowley hadn’t seen his angel in months. By this point he was beyond worried, thinking that maybe the angels had gotten him. Or even worse, the demons. He searched tirelessly for him, checking everywhere he thought he would be. The angel had vanished off the fact of the earth.

Wherein Aziraphale asks his demon to come home. {Part 2 of my Ineffable Husbands series. For Part 1, see "Ineffably Inevitable"}

Aziraphale lui avait donné une plante.

[One-shot Ineffable Husbands] "Ángel, ¿Puedo tentarte a una copa de vino?" Historia donde Crowley y Aziraphale charlan un poco borrachos.

After Armageddon, the rest of life is lonely. Crowley sits around; Aziraphale drinks. The truth of existence is either one of two things — love from a distance or do something about it.

Starts where the end of the mini-series ends, at the Ritz. Ends in Crowley's bed. Crowley/Aziraphale romance. Some angst, some humor, many feelings. Please enjoy :)

Kind of a missing scene between when Aziraphale and Crowley escaped Hell and Heaven's clutches, but before they meet up and switch bodies back.

Crowley does not recognize Aziraphale when he starts working for the Dowlings.

6,000 years of slow burn has to catch fire eventually. This fic picks up right after the show's finale lunch at the Ritz. Crowley and Aziraphale are back at Aziraphale's bookshop having a celebratory drink, as one does after avoiding the end of everything. This story is from Aziraphale's perspective. {Part 1 of the Ineffable Husbands series. It continues with Part 2: "For Good"}

"My lot—you know what I mean, the Angels—they’re giving me a second chance.” “I’m sorry, what? A—” Suddenly, Crowley can’t speak, but he pushes through the stutter to get the words out. “A second chance? What the Hell do you mean?” OR, The Angels and the Demons have a new plan to get the traitors Aziraphale and Crowley out of the picture, and it might just be what finally tears t

It’s a hurried affair, all around. Not nearly as grand as anything from one of Aziraphale’s books, but he can’t be thinking about dramatics—that’s Crowley’s department. Flourishes, sunglasses, meanings hidden behind words—all Crowley’s thing, not Aziraphale’s. And Aziraphale has been thinking a lot about that, actually. About Crowley. OR, Aziraphale has something very important to

Crowley is drunk (Again) and goes home, and his problems lie in a particular object he's kept hidden away for centuries.

Anathema siempre se ha sentido orgullosa de su don para ver las auras y lo que puede explicar con este pero el día que conoció a aquellos dos hombres fue algo que nunca podría explicar... Imagen de portada: quadlinda en tumblr

Imagine if a year before Armageddon Crowley and Aziraphale find out about Adam being the anti-Christ, this story follows our favourite Duo as they try and find Adam before the forces of evil (and good in this case) find him first. *not edited*

"In the beginning, in the garden, there was, well 'he' was a wily old serpent, and 'I' was 'technically' on apple tree duty." Aziraphale was on Apple tree duty, so why wasn't he watching when Crowley tempted Eve?

What if...God gave Crowley a job to do BEFORE the other angels fell? What if that job was MEANT to be done after Adam and Eve left? (Not great at summaries...and FIRST Good Omens fanfic.)

God and Lucifer decided that after the failed Armageddon that the angels and demons should work together. After 6,000 years, Crowley had to work with another angel, and it felt completely wrong. He only wanted to work with his Aziraphale, something had to change and quickly.

Angels are basically sexless unless they really want to make an effort. Aziraphale has only wanted to make an effort once in history, and he had stopped it because the other man reminded him too much of Crowley. Six weeks after the world didn't end, an angel and a demon meet for tea and start to negotiate the rest of eternity in the New World.

Just a little Crowley and Aziraphale first time fic, set right after the series end.

How Aziraphale and Crowley convinced each other to take Agnes's warning to protect themselves in the last episode.

Set a year or so after the almost-apocalypse Aziraphale and Crowley socialize over baked goods.

Oneshot. After being discorporated, Aziraphale has to explain to Gabriel why he allowed himself to be executed. Written for the Caesar's Palace Artist Challenge, prompt: guillotine.

Not long after the Armageddon that wasn't, Crowley and Aziraphale grow even closer and cross the line they've been toeing on for centuries.

Aujourd'hui n'est décidément pas la fête à Crowley. Heureusement, il y a des petites compensations.