Alternate universe/canon divergence where Heaven plans to use holy water on Aziraphale instead of hellfire. (No deaths, happy ending!)

While taking a stroll among Christmas shoppers, Aziraphale seems to find himself stuck thanks to some mischievous plants. He has no choice but to ask Crowley for some help; cue to some chaste experimenting.

Aziraphale just wants Gabe to get off his back about his weight, that's it. At least at first. And Crowley just really wants to know what in the fuck is happening to (his) the angel.

L'Enfer est pavé de bonnes intentions. Les agissements de Crowley envers Aziraphale aussi. Mais pour supporter un ange, il faut plus que des millénaires de patience. [Ateliers drabbles du Collectif Noname]

Aziraphale and Crowley enter a new chapter in their relationship

A great friendship, needs a beginning, middle and end. How will Crowley and Aziraphaels live up to it? Oh but I'm going to be replacing these prompts: Alpha Centauri with Dog. Mesopotamia with Betrayal and Golgotha with Nanny.

There is a common say that freckles are angel's kisses. Every winter Crowley goes to nap, and every spring he wakes up fully covered in misterious freckles.

When Crowley has to leave town for a few days, Aziraphale finds a good deed leaves him way over his head. (I'm bad at descriptions just read)

Sequel to 'Soar'. Crowley and Aziraphale discuss Heaven, Hell and Falling. And also watch reruns of 'Tales from the Crypt'. Gift fic for LadyWallace and 29Pieces; non-slash.

"Her soft white feathers just barely dusted the ground at her heels, her white robes hadn't a single speck of dirt, and her curly blonde locks seemed to dance in the wind. As he moved to stand beside her, the snake transformed into a tall man, with dark robes, wings as black as tar, and fiery red hair." Good Omens but Aziraphale is female.

From when a lot of literature students discover that if you bring pastries to the bookshop and don't try to buy any book you can stay reading in a cozy and warm place. Or, Aziraphale and Crowley adopted a whole bunch of overcaffeinated kids. #wholesome #CrowleyIsSoSoft

The end of the world is not something to be delayed by a minor inconvenience. Armageddon is geared for a do over and the storm what approaches leaves the forces of both Heaven and Hell out in the cold. Their last hope rests, ironically and begrudgingly, with the likes of two happily retired, wholly substandard former employees. Aziraphale x Crowley and Gabriel x Beelzebub pairings

There is a new active serial killer in Baton Rouge. He's targeting the LGBTQ population, and help comes from an unlikely quarter. The Messenger, Gabriel DiAngelo, has a message from Death Row for one of the investigators who helped to put him there. Dr. Beelzebub DeVille, forensic entomologist with LSU, is willing to talk. ON HIATUS UNTIL 03-14-2020. Pinched nerve. Can't write.

Aziraphale n'arrive pas à dormir, il demande à Crowley de lui chanter une berceuse.

With Aziraphale away on a rare assignment, Crowley finds himself at a loss without his angel. So in an effort to feel close to him again, he does the only thing he can think of. Aziraphale x Crowley

Aziraphale tries his hand at getting Crowley an expensive present, but ends up with a sour, jealous Crowley instead. Aziraphale x Crowley

A rare flight for Aziraphale is cut short thanks to a broken blood feather. My contribution to all the great wing fics in this fandom. Non-slash. Gift for Cafelatte100.

Gabriel and Aziraphale DiAngelo are working at the Chez Mall because their parents think that they need to learn a sense of responsibility. Gabriel got a job at the GAP. The Hot Topic across the hall from his store is going to be a problem, and Gabriel is, above all things, a problem solver. Human Teen Retail AU. Ineffable Bureaucracy.

A collection of drabbles, one-shots, and upcoming fic previews from my Tumblr blog. Book and TV-verse mainly focused on Aziraphale and Crowley, but other characters may appear. Ch. 13 - 'State of Grace' Preview III.

Crowley is captured by the angels. No one seems eager to speak up against the torture happening right there in Heaven. No one but Aziraphale. But who's going to listen to a mere principality? Pre-Apocalypse, a goodly amount of whump, hurt/comfort.

„Nevím, jak dlouho to vydrží, ale přežili jsme," oznámí Azirafal překvapeně. Obočí má zdvižené tak, že se mu skoro ztrácí ve vlasech. V těch blonďatých vlasech, co vypadají tak jemné, tak zatraceně jemné, že by je Crowley chtěl pročísnout prsty a nikdy se jich už nepřestat dotýkat. Blbost. Jako by mu kdy Azirafal dovolil něco takového. Azirafal/Crowley

At Aziraphale's insistent request, Crowley reads a book. Two centuries later, the demon learns why this book, in particular, was so important to the angel. Cowritten by Arthur Albion.

Gabriel y Belcebú se adaptan cada día mejor a su nueva vida como humanos, sin embargo las sorpresas y giros inesperados parecen seguirlos a todas partes ¿qué les espera ahora que se han vuelto simples mortales?

Cuando dos seres han sido creados para estar juntos, acabarán por estarlo. Es su destino. Lamentablemente esta encantadora frase no aplica para los protagonistas de esta historia. [Angel!Crowley x Demon!Aziraphale] [Reverse Rol AU] [Soulmate].

Alexandria, 48 BC. Aziraphale has just been named head librarian after years of hard labour. While the civil war opposing Caesar's and Pompey's forces rages in the distance, he peacefully studies the new documents that are brought to him. But when Crowley himself delivers him a mysterious scroll, the poor angel feels that his luck may be on point to change for the worse.