There never was a prophecy about choosing their faces wisely so the switch didn't happen. Can Aziraphale and Crowley survive their trials without it? A story featuring powerful Aziraphale and Crowley surviving holy water injuries.

Recueil sur Crowley et Aziraphale, les bibous mouahahah

A Good Omens AU crossover with Howl's Moving Castle. A bookshop keeper's life is turned upside down by a mysterious (and handsome) stranger. Basically HMC with Good Omens characters in it. Enjoy. :) It has been awhile since I've written any fanfics, so bear with me... ;)

(Sequel to "Chosen and Unchosen") The world should have ended four years ago. That was how it was written. The Great Plan was very clear on that much. But no one had accounted for a few little snags. Like a couple of traitors. Or a disobedient Anti-Christ. And they couldn't even kill them. If Michael couldn't at least kill the demon involved, then she would make him suffer.

31 histoires, une par jour. Les maris impossibles sont de retour, pour notre plus grand malheur, mais pas le leur!

Aziraphale has a mental breakdown after seeing some "everything happens for a reason" signs and Crowley helps him through it. One-Shot.

As punishment for giving away his flaming sword, Heaven takes Aziraphale's wings, with the promise to return them once he has earned their forgiveness. But that's difficult to do when you're in love with a demon like Crowley. Especially when Crowley doesn't even know he's an angel. Ineffable husbands, T for language and offscreen violence

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. [Recueil de drabbles]

Mr. Fell était ravi ; depuis que sa librairie employait une seconde personne, presque plus aucun livre ne partait entre les mains des clients. Sa clinquante nouvelle recrue avait apporté avec elle tout un bagage de techniques commerciales très démoniaques, très efficaces et presque indolores. Il y avait cependant un petit souci lorsque l'hiver frappait aux portes de Londres...

Everyone knows that opposites attract. Plus, books and coffee go so well together. Therefore, Az and Ant are obviously perfect for each other...and maybe they are not the only ones, either! (Human AU)

“ Here I am, bearing many sorrows and grief, so much hope too, I guess, begging you to hear what I’m trying to say. “

Pour célébrer la fin de l'inventaire de la librairie, deux entités surnaturelles se retrouvent dans un salon de thé. Tiens ? Les nappes sont rouges aujourd'hui ? Pourquoi les pâtisseries sont-elles en forme de cœur ? Et pourquoi n'y a-t-il que des couples autour de nous ? Et...Et ce sentiment qui flotte autour de nous, serait-ce...l'Amour ?

To avoid his brother-in-law's matchmaking schemes, Sir Anthony Crowley goes on a tour of the continent and ends up embroiled in political intrigue when he is called to impersonate the ailing king of Höllfelia for his coronation. (aka Prisoner of Zenda for GO)

Une jument essoufflée, couchée sur la paille, prête à pratiquer l'un des plus beaux actes au monde. Un ange soigneur appelé trop tard, spectateur impuissant du futur drame. Heureusement, il y a un second témoin à cette scène. Celui-ci va se salir les mains d'une manière très différente...

On pouvait trouver bien des choses à dire sur Aziraphale, on aurait même pu croire qu'il avait tout vu et tout vécu. Pourtant, rien n'aurait pu le préparer à la bataille qu'il aurait à mener contre elle.

Les guerres... Il en avait vécu des dizaines, depuis la sortie du Jardin. Toujours le même scénario, joué dans des endroits différents. C'était insoutenable, violent. Mais humain. Même une entité immortelle telle que lui s'horrifiait de ce qu'elle voyait. Le pire dans la guerre, c'était la fumée. Elle lui empêchait de voir la seule chose qui lui permettait de rester sur Terre...

Just after the Armageddon that wasn't, Crowley and Aziraphale have to prepare for Heaven and Hells revenge. Some things covered up reach the surface, leaving both Angel and Demon to face their own inner demons.

What does a demon do when his favourite angel doesn't happen to be around? He encourages (a) murder. In a manner of speaking. This is, surprisingly, mostly fluff with more bird dialogue than reasonable.

Crowley allait faire un massacre. Cela mettrait un peu de piment à toute cette candeur écœurante qui accompagnait les fêtes de fin d'année, et ça lui permettrait de sortir enfin de cet enfer. Mais qu'est-ce qui lui avait pris d'attendre autant pour faire ses achats de Noël ?

Aziraphale gives thoughtful gifts.

It's arrived. The End of the World, Part Two. But now, Crowley and Aziraphale aren't around to stop it. Hope and her friends will have to face off against the battling forces of Heaven and Hell. Only the Lord knows whether or not they will succeed.

After being banished from the garden, Juriel tries to make peace with his friend, but Aziraphale isn't having it.

Some random fics I'm uploading during the Quarantine. Some may mention it, and some will not be related to it at all. Some fun fic, some angst. FRIENDSHIP ONLY!

In which Crowley searches for the perfect gift for Aziraphale.

[A Time Travel AU.] For Aziraphale, there were always two Crowleys. For Crowley, there is a Before, and there is an After. The real trouble is what comes next.