#Crowley X Aziraphale

[crowleysgirl56]

Oh my!

 I made another (the longest) comic strip of Azi and Crowley on a very hot date in a car. 

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[metalmiez]

An angel's temptation

It's been such a long time since I did a traditional drawing! And what is better than going back to the tradtional medium with our beloved ineffable husbands?

I used Ohuhu Alcohol markers, brushtip ink pens and my trusty polychromo markers for this piece. Also i dug out the silver and gold ink for some details like the halo, the jewelry and Crowley's eyes.

Also, I created this piece for a very special occasion and a very special person :)

This artwork found its way over the pond safelz to the dear @hopelesslysleepy :) Thanks for being such a great beta reader for my fics and one of the most supportive fangirl of my art <3 You're the best <3

[letterstolars]

saw this image (refer to third image) and INSTANTLY thought of them.

[rodyartt]

I have disappeared for a long time without bringing any drawing, I have an excuse, I am studying

But I leave you with this ❤️🌿

[lydiablackblade]

💖

They are our heroes, don't forget

PSA:

Good Omens HQ is run by the Pratchett Estate team, not Amazon. I would kindly ask you to please direct any disappointment and/or frustration regarding the film to Amazon. The Pratchett team is why we’re getting an ending at all. Thank you.

[captainblou]

The Angel I Knew - a GO human AU

Summary

Aziraphale ate a first mouthful of salad, pondering his next words carefully. Finding no other way to say this, he shrugged, and said matter of factly: “My ex-wife is now a man named Anthony.”

OR

Twenty years after his divorce and the loss of their child, Aziraphale finds his former partner and childhood sweetheart to have happily transitionned. Together they begin a healing journey.

A very soft and fluffy fic despite the themes.

Chapter 1 - Stand in the light

Summary

“We met in school, and went to the same church,” he continued, earning a cocked eyebrow. “I wasn’t… true to myself yet, at the time. And I loved her.” His voice cracked a bit at that, so he cleared it. “I really did. She was… my best friend. The love of my life, probably. If I were to be stuck in a heterosexual marriage, she was the one I wanted to do it with. She was the one with whom it could have worked.”

Or

Aziraphale receives a text from his ex-wife Alana, and agrees to meet her again after twenty years appart.

A million thanks to my friends @elenthyaolyenths @itsscottiesstark and @eybefioro for the cheering and beta’ing of this fic! 💛💛

Tagging @goodomensafterdark so I don’t get memed by the mods 😂😂

[unnamednova]

Drawing practice based off of arcanes style, you can probably guess who I based each a them off of

[kiratastic]

✨PASSION ✨

(I didn't know exactly whether to censor bums or not anymore, I'll see how far I get 😆)

@goodomensafterdark

The "uncensored" version find you here:

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[inezrable]

The future wife in question

[mimisempai]

Fly me to the moon

Summary

Aziraphale suffers from insomnia and hums a song as he makes himself a cup of tea. He is soon joined by Crowley, and the song eventually becomes a dance in the moonlight.

Notes

Fluff Alert!

On Ao3

Rating G -  542 words

After turning over for the tenth time, Aziraphale sighed. 

It was hopeless, sleep eluded him. Gently pushing back the covers so as not to wake Crowley, who was fast asleep next to him, he stood up.

Shivering slightly as his feet touched the floor, he made his way silently to the kitchen. Perhaps a cup of tea would help him sleep.

Moments later, the kettle was on the stove, and while waiting for the water to heat up, Aziraphale went to the window and looked out, noticing that it was a full moon night.

After a few seconds of admiring the bright orb, the angel began to sing softly.

Fly me to the moon

Let me play among the stars

Let me see what spring is like

On a-Jupiter and Mars

In other words, hold my hand

In other words, baby, kiss me

"With pleasure, Angel."

Aziraphale gasped slightly as he felt Crowley's arms wrap around his shoulders and turn him in his arms. Once face to face with the angel, Crowley leaned over and kissed him on the forehead before saying playfully, "If you wanted me to kiss you, you should have stayed in bed. I was surprised when I woke up to find nothing but empty space next to me."

Aziraphale shrugged, embarrassed. 

"I couldn't sleep."

"So you chose to sing in the moonlight instead."

The angel laughed softly.

"I was waiting for the water to boil for my tea, and when I saw the moon, I felt like singing."

"Well, since it's not boiling yet, let's dance in the meantime, Angel."

His arms still around the Angel's shoulders, Crowley began to sway. Though a little surprised at first, Aziraphale then wrapped his arms around the demon's waist and, with his face pressed to his chest, began to sing, setting the rhythm for their dance.

Fill my heart with song

And let me sing for ever more

You are all I long for

All I worship and adore

In other words, please be true

In other words...

Aziraphale moved back a little, without letting go of the demon, and raised his head to sing the last words.

I love you.

Smiling, Crowley lowered his head and his lips met the angel's in a slow, gentle kiss that went on and on. Only when the kettle began to whistle did they reluctantly end it. 

Crowley planted a last soft kiss on the angel's lips before releasing him and watching as he went to turn off the fire under the kettle.

Aziraphale opened the cupboard and, after taking out a cup, turned to Crowley.

"Would you like to have a cup as well?"

Crowley nodded and sat down at the kitchen table while Aziraphale poured two cups of tea. The angel placed the two cups on the table and then sat down next to his lover, both of them facing the window.

Once seated, Aziraphale leaned against the demon, who wrapped an arm around the angel's shoulders, and as they sipped their tea under the glow of the full moon, the words of the song echoed in the air.

You are all I long for

All I worship and adore

In other words, please be true

In other words, I love you

_________

Still not beta'd

Still not my native language

Still hoping you'll enjoy this story  🥰

Still thanking you for bearing with me 😝

South Downs cottage series : here

Ineffable fan fictions Masterpost : here

[aziraphaledrawings]

I don't love the background but I really like this piece otherwise

[ineffableclassics]

There are a lot of downsides to being a snake, the rather uncomfortable, painful, and distressing process of shedding skin is one of them. Crowley tries to deal with it on his own just as he had been doing for the past six millenia, but unlike the last thousands of years, he is not alone anymore, and Aziraphale isn't going to let Crowley struggle through anything on his own.

Words: 14,886

Status: Complete

Rating: Teen And Up

[lvndrlondonfog]

Help him

[itsscottiesstark]

Undone - Chapter 13 (read on Ao3)

The heavy silence that was left behind in the wake of Crowley’s laughter, seemed to amplify the words between them that, until now, remained unsaid.

Crowley took a deep breath, his gaze softening as he watched the emotions flashing through Aziraphale’s eyes. “You know,” he began quietly, the ghost of a genuine smile appearing on his face, “sometimes I forget just how stubborn you are.”

The expression in Aziraphale’s face flickered between anger and something softer; something hinting at regret and longing. “And you,” he said, his voice trembling slightly, “always seem to think that throwing a tantrum will fix everything.”

Crowley’s eyes narrowed as he pushed his sunglasses further into his hair. What Aziraphale saw wasn’t irritation, as he expected, but a kind of sad understanding. “Maybe it will, maybe it won’t.” He tilted his head, eyes scanning the angel’s face in front of him. “But it’s what I do. It’s who I am.”

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[orth82]

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[crowleystits]

“You never did seem to shy away from a temptation.” said Aziraphale, absentmindedly and entirely accidentally proclaiming just how he felt about that finger stroking his flesh.

“And what exactly would I be trying to tempt you into here, then?” Crowley’s eyes opened, just in time to see a considerable blush turn Aziraphale into a sentient sort of beet.

“I am afraid I must have misspoke, there is absolutely no temptation of any kind to be achieved here.” Aziraphale tried to salvage, fumbling miserably. Crowley grinned.

“Heaven doesn’t make for a very good liar.”

“Lying is a sin.”

“So is being tempted. By a demon, no less.”

Chapter 5 is now up! ✨