A fussy bookseller and a care-free journalist write a book about the End Times. The thing is, one of them is an angel and the other a demon. As if this wasn't trouble enough, everything in their book suddenly begins to happen in real life. Good Omens AU, Biblical, ori. characters, no smut, mild language, semi-graphic violence, implied/ referenced torture, angst w/ happy ending

Ligur was revived when the antichrist reset the world, but Hastur still has nightmares about him getting destroyed by holy water

Crowley and Aziraphale have sex, and they find out together that Crowley has a praise kink, and Aziraphale has a bit of a degradation kink. Language warning. Explicit content warning. One-Shot.

Crowley and Aziraphale have managed to avert the second apocalypse, but they had to do some awful things to achieve. When they finally have a chance to rest, all of their pent-up feelings come out. Language warning. One-Shot.

Post series two. Aziraphale leaves Heaven and comes back to the bookshop and finds Crowley there, doing Crowley things. He tries to avoid the demon while he packs some stuff to leave but Crowley is having none of that. Aziraphale breaks down crying about how he's ruined everything. Language warning. One-Shot.

Fic-let on Aziraphale and Crowley, and how I imagine their emotions not long after end of season 2. please be kind, I'm not the best writer.

Desiderium-an ardent desire or longing; a feeling of loss or grief for something lost. Aziraphale has gone to perform his duties in Heaven and try to stop the Second Coming. Crowley picks up the pieces and makes a life for himself. The violent actions of a rogue angel changes everything. What do you do when you lose everything? What deals would you make to save the one you love?

Welcome to the insanity, head-chopping and anti-aristocrat era known as the Rein of Terror! Aziraphale gets herself into a bit of a mess and is locked in the Bastille. Crowley appears just in time. Aziraphale begins to wonder if maybe they are both working treason against their Head Offices. -female Aziraphale, Rein of Terror, Paris 1793, the Bastille, Crowley rescuing Aziraphale

Story description: Hell prefers fire. Heaven prefers ice. The ineffable husbands prefer a comfortable combination of the two. For the Flufftober Day 12 prompt: Fire and Ice. Set between seasons 1 and 2.

Aziraphale and Crowley are engaged. Every relationship has its moments. A series of stories. After "It's What We Do". Lots of characters from both seasons included. very fluffy. Finally completed.

OS. 15 juillet, la météo est déplorable sur Whickber Street, une bonne raison pour pousser jusqu'à Londres-sur-mer où il fait un poil meilleur. Pour l'occasion, Aziraphale a ressorti sa tenue de bain de la naphtaline : tous aux abris.

In a world that narrowly dodged Armageddon, Crowley and Aziraphale embark on an adventure less about saving the world and more about enjoying a holiday. They vacation in a remote town with a quaint bed-and-breakfast, sharing tender moments and falling deeper into each other's company than they have in thousands of years.

Summary: Aziraphale and Crowley have stopped the Second Coming and face their judgement. Some Swearing, no sexual content.

Crowley drunkenly stumbles upon a bachelor party at the Ritz, thinking it's just another social gathering. As the night progresses, Crowley, still oblivious to the true purpose of the event, ends up going upstairs with the groom.

Pero hey, ¡las risas no faltaron! Aziraphale se lastimó de forma tonta o en una zona inconveniente del cuerpo, ahora debe buscar cómo hacer que Crowley le ayude sin que se entere.

Esta es nuestra versión de La Bella y la Bestia con los personajes de Good Omens, tal vez demasiado sarcasmo y algunos chistes sobre franceses. No digas que no te lo advertimos y esperemos que lo disfrutes.

The 14th century. Nothing good can be said for it. War. Death. Disease. And the black plague. Aziraphale can do little, Crowley even less. But in this mess, the angel finds that the demon is even more horrified by death than she is. - Slight AU, female Aziraphale, 14th century, the black death, plague doctors, not canon

Crowley va a recibir un castigo, es el día de su juicio final, pero Aziraphale intentara impedir que los arcángeles acaben con el. Crowley habla con Dios. La guerra con los arcángeles parece ser inminente. Aziraphale no les tiene miedo.

10th Century England proves to be a reckless time for both Aziraphale and Crowley, and they'll be paying for their mistakes for an eternity. Originally posted on ao3. Tw: suicide attempt; suicide mention.

After the Job incident, Crawley finds himself out of his depth when dealing with a traumatised, drunken angel.

"I know, for God's sake! But we can't do foolish things," protests Aziraphale, concerned. "Let's not overextend ourselves either," Crowley replies, raising his hands towards him. "We're not in a position to demand more of ourselves than we're capable of."

En mitad de una mala pelea entre Aziraphale y Crowley, Belcebú decide que tal vez seducir ángeles podría mermar las defensas celestiales y que su enviado en la tierra y experto debe explicarle cómo hacerlo.

This story begins three months after the season 2 finale. I'm not saying this is how it would happen. I'm not even saying any of this can be considered cannon. I'm just saying I'd like to think it could happen this way. That perhaps, in some far-off parallel universe, this could be a possibility for their reunion.

Aziraphale and Crowley, for once, have the same mission, even though they haven't spoken to each other for a hundred years. Will they be able to work together again? And what could a mere human have done to make both heaven and hell want him dead?

Après avoir défié l'Enfer et le Paradis, Aziraphale a besoin de vacances. Crowley est plus qu'heureux de l'accompagner.