"I thought angels don't dance?" "Oh, we don't, I just accidentally got pushed into this wonderful young lady who hadn't had a partner and of course I wanted her to be able to partake in this dance." Crowley chuckled, "I figured it wasn't your conscious choice to come out here, you're a bloody mess." He shot a glance down at their feet as Aziraphale once again almost tripped over

It turns out that, despite six thousand years of unresolved sexual tension, Aziraphale and Crowley aren't actually any good at having sex.

Miffed about being cheated out of the great war and Aziraphale's punishment, Gabriel hatches a plan to discredit Aziraphale and Crowley in the eyes of the mortals to make their life on earth living hell. Too bad he's a few years too late for that shit to fly. (Or: Gabriel is screaming, "Sodomites!" but nobody's listening.)

They say you can't teach an old dog new tricks, but does that apply to a demon?

The consequences aren't over

Adams wants to give Crowley and Aziraphale a gift for giving him the courage to stand up to his Other Father. Wouldn't it be wonderful if they didn't have to be enemies, anymore?

The Apocalypse that almost was happened about two months ago. Everything has settled down, but there are still marks left on everyone. Haunting memories and reoccurring nightmares, we see our heroes battle with the aftermath. As well as the feelings from within. But it can't be that bad, can it? Note: Stuff about this story can change at times, such as the summary, but nothing will

Takes place shortly after the show ends, just some domestic fluff