#Dancer!Aziraphale

[elenthyaolyenths]

Before my very first illustration of our humanAU!Aziraphale dancing, i thought something like "Aziraphale is an affectionate lover, a wonderful artist, a stubborn athlete, and a badass dancer, period."

"Drive Me To The Moon", last chapter. Dancer!Aziraphale is definitely one of my favorite AU settings.

Audio Credit: The Cinematic Orchestra - To Build a Home

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[faithsweird]

How many angels can dance on an old gramophone?

Just the two of them

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[swift-strix]

Ballet Dancer Crowley, anyone?

It’s been a hot minute, but I’m back😀. Also, if y’all want, you should check out my Bluesky account @shelba-larsen.bsky.social cause I am also posting my artwork there.

[emihotaru]

Advent calendar, day 9!

Finally! I can show you my rope dancer Crowley, for my Good Omens Circus AU ❤️ with this beautiful red by @le.pigmentarium

Aziraphale the magician is so secretly in love with him ^^

[idliketobeatree]

thought about charles and edwin doing their own version of the "I was wrong" apology dance from good omens. 16 dead 134 injured

[cardamomflower]

I sketched Aziraphale as a belly dancer for my Istanbul AU!

[hopelesslysleepy]

Gone slightly insane over my own Good Omens White Christmas au…whoops, 12 pages of notes and scene outlines later and now I have something to hyperfixate on til Christmas.

The Best Things Happen While You’re Dancing

Summary: Innkeeper Aziraphale Fell is struggling to save his beloved but financially unstable Pine Tree Inn when Gabriel attempts to boost business and books a holiday stage show featuring a dazzling New York dance troupe, including the enigmatic Anthony Crowley. As Crowley’s fast-paced city life slows in the cozy Vermont setting, he and Aziraphale grow closer, their playful banter and stolen moments by the fire blossoming into an unexpected and tender love.

Excerpt:

“Vermont is beautiful this time of year,” Aziraphale said suddenly, his eyes drifting to the snow-dusted pines visible through the stage door’s window. “All that snow.”

When he dared to glance back at the man in whose arms he was currently swaying, he found Crowley staring at him. “All that snow,” Crowley echoed, a little bemused.

Aziraphale tilted his head, giving him a curious look. “That’s what I just said.”

Crowley arched an eyebrow. “We seem to be getting a little mixed up.”

Aziraphale chuckled nervously, his steps faltering slightly in their slow dance. “Maybe it’s the music.”

“Maybe it isn’t only the music,” Crowley murmured, his voice dropping lower as his hand tightened ever so slightly on Aziraphale’s waist.

@metalmiez @nonamejustlurking you know what this is doing to me. Thanks for igniting the spark!

[aziraphales-library]

Hellooo ✨ Thank you very much for creating this blog, is an incredible resource!

I would like to ask you if you remember an unfinished human AU! fic based on a Strictly Come Dancing setting (I guess, never watched that show). Aziraphale is the professional dancer, Crowley an actor who's trying to get more attention from the audience to get more roles. At first they hate eachother, but the attraction is undeniable. It's beautifully written by two authors who said they would have probably kept writing again once the s.2 have been broadcasted. I can't find it anywhere, though, and I'm afraid it had been cancelled :(

Thank you very much!

Have a nice day 🎀

I think it's probably this one!

Loosely Ballroom by marginalia_device, mortifyingideal [M] [WIP]

Dust off your dancing shoes, because it’s that time of year again! The new season of Strictly Come Dancing starts TONIGHT on BBC One! A brand new crop of celebs are getting ready to compete for the coveted Glitterball trophy, and they’re a mixed bunch— ranging from beloved telly presenter Eve Gardener to washed-up stage and screen actor Anthony J Crowley.

Whose tango will tantalise? Whose cha-cha will charm us? And who will be doomed by their dreadful, dreadful salsa? Join us every second Saturday at 7pm to find out!

—

Aziraphale is a professional, Crowley is a contestant, and the BBC needs viewers. Does what it says on the tin, if the tin has a whopping great “STRICTLY COME DANCING AU” label on it.

~Mod N

[theonevoice]

The literal SPARKLE behind their hands, I can't

s3 joint miracle forshadowing, I'm calling it

[sangitakoos]

Von Neil Gaiman wissen wir das in Good Omens die Engel nicht an Geschlechter gebunden sind und so entstand meine Version von Aziraphale als Frau ;) Natürlich darf Crowley nicht fehlen und dieser ist auch wieder mit dabei in seiner Schlangen Version. :D

From Neil Gaiman we know that in Good Omens the angels are not bound to gender and that's how my version of Aziraphale was created as a woman ;) Of course Crowley can't be missed and he's there again in his snake version. :D

[elenthyaolyenths]

...Silence, only interrupted by the remnants of the whistle. Aziraphale raised the blindfold up on his forehead and his eyes fell on Crowley. His cheeks strewn with black shivered, and a soft, blazing, almost amazed smile lit up his eyes that had remained steel-like until now. Gone was the tortured, terrified expression of the performance's first minutes. What remained was the exaltation of the moment, a burning, feverish, devouring emotion. An aura that pierced through Crowley, setting them ablaze.

This expression, this smile, this look … Aziraphale usually kept it for the secrecy of their embraces.

Oh, fuck.

Aziraphale without doubt read the words on his lips, and the light in his eyes turned playful – provocative – for a brief moment.

The piano resumed, and Aziraphale too with it, his blindfold forgotten at the edge of the stage. The music turned spirited, frantic, definitely lighter. A cello, and other string instruments. For the first time, lyrics were heard, as tender, passionate and hopeful as Aziraphale’s dance had become.

But Crowley had recognized the music from the very first note...

Chapter 10 "To Build a Home", 2nd excerpt.

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"Glancing at you", illustration for Drive Me To The Moon

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[myapathyhaspeaked]

i don’t want crowley to demand aziraphale do the apology dance. i want aziraphale to push crowley into a chair and make him watch him do that stupid little dance. it feels more satisfying.

[sandrasaid]

given that they do a little dance as a form of apology, i think crowley deserves a whole concert.

[philosophical-pete]

Real question, who’s the rag and who’s the dancer in the relationship

[cardamomflower]

Bellydancer!Aziraphale from my Istanbul!AU , Behind The Black Veil

[impressionsoflonging]

Desperately in need of an aziracrow edit to Mitski's Pink in the Night or Two Slow Dancers or Once More to See You or I Want You. Quietly sobbing at my inability to make them a reality myself.