Anthony Crowley made a huge mistake. His found family is full of morning people. (Human AU, Barista/Bookseller AU, part of a series)

Fears, dreams, and love coincide. Follow the story of an angel and a demon just trying to make life work out in their favour for once.

La maison voisine de celle dAziraphale est vide, et il espère avoir de paisibles et aimables voisins. Ses attentes sont réduites à néant par un véhicule débarquant à toute allure en beuglant une odieuse musique. Avoir découvert que son grossier voisin s'avère aussi séduisant ne change rien à cette première mauvaise impression, et une guerre de voisinage éclate à l'approche de Noël.

A city of spirits, a troubled bathhouse and the headlights of a veering truck. Somewhere in the interstice, a mystery linking a dead man and a human boy begins to unravel. Alternatively: Aziraphale Ingal, 50-years-young, is undoubtedly dead. Or something close to it. Trapped in a world of spirits and very-hospitable-boilermen, he is determined not to die again.

It was one of many Christmas periods that Aziraphale and Crowley spent together. Just a fun little slice of life things guest appearances from Adam and the Them

AU of Episode 4. The Bookshop fire didn't happen. The Bentley didn't burn and Aziraphale didn't discorporate. Instead the angels cornered Aziraphale in the bookshop instead of the street when they interrogated him about working with Crowley. And they rough him up a bit more than they did in the episode. This is an AU of episode 4. One shot.

Cross posted on AO3. Aziraphale hasn't been in Heaven long when he is told the details of the Second Coming. He decides he is not the right Angel for the job and tries to leave. The Metatron is not happy and Sandalphon steps into the picture. All Aziraphale wants is to go home. Spoilers for season 2. Takes place after season 2.

Muriel can't let the situation stand. Nina has a few choice words to offer. Aziraphale has much grander plans than he explained last time...and also, he might be a bit of an idiot. The fixit I had to write. Happy birthday, Ennui Enigma!

The United States of America is so different than the United Kingdom. Thus far, the statement hasn't portrayed inadequacy because before all of this transpired, Crowley, ever the star-studded creator even when he's glum and intoxicated off of his rocker, scheduled beforehand to have all of his ducks in a row. ... FF/AO3.

Et si le départ d'Aziraphale était la souffrance de trop ?

After the Armageddon that wasn’t, an angel and a demon have a whole future to navigate. Of course they would end up doing it together.

Unsurprisingly, Aziraphale runs into problems in his new job: the Second Coming will be a massacre, and only Crowley can help him prevent it. But Crowley has his own reasons, and his own issues: Hell gives him an ultimatum, and he must choose. But it seems neither angels nor demons can make choices very well. And stopping the Second Coming will have major consequences for everyone.

Moins de 10 ans c'est une poussière pour Aziraphale, pour Crowley la réponse semblée un peu différente. Dans un geste désespéré il décide d'oublier son ange pour de bon. Et si au final son acte avait l'effet inverse? L'ocassion de se recreer ?

Zona dedicata totalmente a Aziraphale e Crowley. La sezione delle lettere tra la detective Chloe e Aziraphale resta invariata.

Beatrice Z wouldn't say that they and their friend Crowley have similar taste. But it would be boring to be too similar to your friends. Opposites attract and such. The two friends were completely different, they would insist. So it's kind of embarrassing when they finally go on a double date and it turns out that their dates came from the same womb.

"Isn't it funny, that after everything we did to go against our respective sides, I ended up the official Supreme Archangel of Heaven, and you, the unofficial Grand Duke of Hell." Aziraphale said with a weak breathy huff of laughter. Crowley let those words sink in before he scoffed quietly, "No, I don't think it's funny at all..." *-Crowley tries to let go of his Angel.-* [slash]

S2E6 happened and Crowley is alone. Guest starring Nina cause I love that bish.

Aziraphale convinced Crowley to take him to a coffee shop. Zoned out in the line waiting, Crowley is greeted by someone he hadn't seen in a long time. Warlock Dowling. I'm sorry. I wanted this to be just cute but Crowley's PTSD decided to make an appearance.

Concevoir des étoiles, c'est tout ce qu'il sait faire. Il a été conçu dans ce but. Mais il faut bien l'admettre : les conditions de travail deviennent un peu difficiles, ces temps-ci. Trouver un gars en plus, ou même deux, juste pour l'aider à tenir les délais, ça devrait pouvoir se négocier, non ? Tiens ! Cet ange, là-bas qui vient dans sa direction... Ce ne serait pas... Oh !

Une mission risquée attend Crowley, ordonnée par le Patron en personne. Et on ne fait pas attendre le Roi des Démons. Mais entre les magouilles de ces abrutis de nobles français et une monture fourbe et retorse, la situation se présente particulièrement mal. Bien heureusement, quelques siècles plus tôt fut conclu l'Arrangement... [Rated : T pour emploi d'un langage fleuri]

Crowley est envoyé travailler à l'autre bout du monde, au Mexique. Mais pour une fois, cette mission tombe au bon moment ! Cette fête est une bonne occasion pour redécouvrir une culture qu'il adore - avec ses frais de voyage remboursés par l'En-Bas ! Et si en plus, son vieil ennemi est de la partie, c'est l'occasion de passer un moment amusant, non ?

"I can't sleep 'cause it's burning deep inside. Like gasoline on fire running wild."

Après la Non-Apocalypse. Après le départ d'un certain ange. Dans un pub anonyme, un démon solitaire entend une certaine musique, et se laisse lentement sombrer dans de vieux souvenirs. Des réminiscences qui lui font mal à en crever, les meilleures comme les pires. Peu importe, puisqu'il ne peut pas vraiment mourir. Peu importe... puisque cela ne durera que quelques minutes.

Crowley's prayers have always fallen upon deaf ears, God certainly isn't listening. After a nightmare pulls Crowley out of his drunken slumber, he feels as though he doesn't have a choice. In the oppressive silence of his room, Crowley prays to anyone who will listen, begging for his Angel to come back to him. Or; the one where Crowley accidentally prays to Aziraphale

Nearly a year after Aziraphale returns to Heaven, he vanishes from existence, leaving Crowley bereft on Earth. Just when the demon has finally started to heal and move on with his life, he finds his angel by chance in a library. But Aziraphale has no memory of his life as an angel, or of Crowley. How will our hero cope?