#aziraphale is a dork

[deddav]

Making you blush..

[loveapologist]

- Crowley doesn't know how to sit example n° 301

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[ato-dato]

Part 3!!????

[goddess-of-silvers]

I know everyone’s mad at Aziraphale right now because of how the season’s ended but I don’t think we’ve talked enough about the fact that Aziraphale has been keeping a diary for centuries (based on the fact the entry we see is from volume 603) and he literally starts his entries with “dear diary, last month Crowley and I both happened to be in Edinburgh”.

[bugbugboy]

Omg guys...

The devil works hard, but good omens fan artists work harder

[ineffable-romantics]

Thank GOD for those new promo pics.... I've always said this was the way I picture Aziraphale in modern day if he'd been the demon instead, and now I have the perfect angel!Crowley to match!

[wearecrowley]

super subtle investigative reporter fell reporting for duty

[asexualenjolras]

Friendly reminder that Crowley asked Aziraphale to run away with him before and Aziraphale told him that he had something to do (saving Earth), so this isn't new. Aziraphale is selfless by nature, and he will always put the world and other beings before himself. It was just unfortunate that he didn't see how much it hurt Crowley. And it was unfortunate that Crowley didn't understand why Aziraphale had to stay.

As Nina and Maggie said, they'd spent 6,000 years not talking about their feelings. So, it's no wonder that the first time they try to there was a load of miscommunication and things going unsaid.

David Tennant, Michael Sheen AND Neil Gaiman know these characters better than anyone, and I trust them. They've been very vocal about their love for one another.

Crowley and Aziraphale will be together again. They're soulmates. They're ineffable. But they're very bad at communicating with one another about their feelings. And we're all on the journey with them.

[doctor-aceus-art]

Season 2 of these two dorks is on the way so here we are now

[flyingwhitesheet]

Yk, one of the things i can't stop thinking about good omens is just... them, in love with each other. For millenia. Specially on those last two hundred years, because i just felt like they got... extra close in them. It's like they spend their entire lives getting to know each other and figure out what they’re like and what they’re like together, and by the time Crowley asks for the holy water or they go to the cemetery in scotland, they already knew that. They were already in love, so it was just two to three centuries of being utterly married, and close and absolutely in love but not saying anything about it. Because they couldn't. Because of everything. So they just... suffered, in silence, and were simply happy for being able to be together

[paperclipninja]

Still We Know Each Other So Well - Chapter 2

Rating: Explicit (though not for a few more chapters)

A few months ago, there was a comment on Tumblr that there are ponderings about what would happen if Aziraphale or Crowley's memory was wiped, but what if both their memories were wiped?

This is a story of that what if.

Chapter Summary: A little over a week had passed, yet barely an hour went by when Aziraphale wasn’t thinking of Crowley. AKA: let's start to warm up that pining tag.

Excerpt:

A little over a week had passed, yet barely an hour went by when Aziraphale wasn’t thinking of Crowley.  Every time he stepped out of his building, he searched the street for a flash of red or a distinctive swagger. He found a reason to stop by the small supermarket each afternoon in the hope it might be part of Crowley’s regular route, but there was no sign of the man. 

It was pathetic really, Aziraphale thought to himself. Behaving like a teenager with a crush and going out of his way to try and run into this virtual stranger— to what? Catch one more glimpse? Have a polite exchange before going their separate ways, the whole pitiful cycle starting again? He knew it was a sad and futile game but the truth was, Aziraphale was often lonely and something about this felt… different.  

Lying in bed each night—somewhere between exhaling into the comfort of crisp sheets and plush pillows and the muting of his surrounds just before dreams began—Aziraphale found himself filled with a yearning so great that he was certain it might crush every breath of air right out of him. It gripped his heart and made it ache for a man he had spent less than an hour with and knew nothing about.

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Never-ending thanks to my glorious beta @harlotofupdog and the lovely, supportive @goodomensafterdark goblins

[loveapologist]

Happy spooky night everyone!

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[clairedelune-13]

“Proud as punch” 😂

[starlight-n-shit]

I am autistic. I cannot do math extremely well, unfortunatly. I can, however, tell you just about anything you would like to know about the fluffy angel in the bow tie, or the dorky snek babygirl with the pretty yellow eyes.

[blackbonnet-ruined-my-life]

Happy Birthday to my favourite Libra! 6,027 years old and don’t look a day over 4,000!

[wearecrowley]