Crowley and Aziraphale take a break from their duties in Egypt for some alone time together. Aziraphale x Crowley

Months after the Armageddon-that-wasn't, centuries after their adventures in Egypt, Crowley and Aziraphale have finally gotten to a place where they can be together in relative peace. And where the status quo seems nice and all, Crowley is ready to move forward. He hopes Aziraphale is willing to move forward with him. Aziraphale x Crowley - Prince of Omens AU

Crowley's not a complete idiot. *just a bit of missing scene/Crowley's contemplation after the failed apocalypse on the bus ride from Tadfield to London. Also, the cover art for this story is a bit of my own doodling/cartooning*

Crowley siempre se quejaba que una de las cosas que más lo delataban era su aroma. En los viejos tiempos no había sido nada agradable. El aroma demoniaco era horrible, un fuerte olor a azufre, mezclado con maldad. Los demonios apestaban (literalmente). Pero Crowley, su Crowley era diferente. Serie de Drabbles

Five time Aziraphale saved Crowley plus a bonus story, and LOTS of sex. m/m m/f f/f Explicit content

Crowley has been keeping something from Aziraphale for a very long time. A trip to a museum has some unexpected consequence Title and song by Enya. I don’t own it. ‘Paint the sky with stars’ by Enya

Fluff

Bookshop shenanigans with Snake Crowley

Somehting a little sweet and sad, but not too sad.

Tiny Crowley next!

Crowley being Crowley wants a cute pocket angel. Aziraphale is not amused. Tumblr prompt

The year is 44BC, and Crowley has received an unexpected invitation from Aziraphale to come visit him in Rome.

A little trip through the ages. And before ya’ll come for me about Aziraphale being a gourmand, everyone has that one gross thing they eat that everyone else hates, or causes them concern.

A little of this, and a little of that for the ineffable husbands

Crowley overthinking. Sweet and light as angel food cake.

Basically, Aziraphale doesn’t give a fuck about the M25, and didn’t lift a finger to stop it because he never leaves his shop, and he doesn’t drive. Meanwhile, Crowley works to further inconvenience himself in hindsight.

[Human AU] El Heaven&Hell era un pequeño bar perdido entre las callejuelas de Soho. Azira no era un buen bebedor, en realidad su resistencia al alcohol era bastante mala .Pero si hubiese sabido que conocería a un peculiar bartender y lo que sucedería después hubiese ido mucho antes.

Aziraphale remembered what happened. He remembered moving. He remembered the blade sliding in, sharp and sudden. He remembered pain. And then… "I died, didn't I?" he asked.

After Aziraphale breaks up with Crowley, Crowley takes his feelings out on his plants.

Crowley wants to know more about Aziraphale's body, so he asks him some light-hearted questions.

La Gran Guerra entre el Cielo y el Infierno ha quedado trunca. Y el silencio de ambos bandos, asusta. Ni todas las profecías del mundo podrán prevenir al ángel de lo que se le viene encima. La hora de la verdad ha llegado. ¿Qué tan inefables son los Planes Divinos?

Just a one shot based off a tumblr comic. Human!AU. Ezra had a nice little schedule that was suddenly disrupted by an injured ex-conman. Prepare for the FLUFF!

Aziraphale begins to fall. Crowley is there to catch him.

"Listen, Aziraphale," He pauses because Crowley would only ever use his name when it is really serious, "You can't keep running away from your feelings. I know that we used to consider a lot of things. But those days are over. Over, Aziraphale. What we have to do now is to be fucking honest. Because honestly, honestly, honestly, I love you so much. So much. If you think I regretted

La noche es joven y tu turno apenas comienza. Por suerte esta parece ser una noche tranquila, no hay muchos clientes dentro del bar. Tratas de ignorar el nudo en el fondo de tu estómago junto con el molesto zumbido de tu mente. Pero dos clientes peculiares y sus quejas del trabajo, tal vez ayuden a hacer mas fácil el tuyo.