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    Crowley had been driving for hours, perhaps even days, before he finally gave up circling the length and breadth of the UK. He pulled the Bentley to a stop on a quiet roadside somewhere in West Sussex; it was quiet here. Nothing but rolling hills, wildflower meadows, and chalk cliffs, embraced by the gentle lull of the ocean tides. He felt like he could finally think, like all of the noise of before had finally settled into a background hum. Here, he might finally be able to breathe.

    It wasn’t peace exactly, but it was close. Like standing in the ruins of something important and realising the sky was still above you, the ground still solid beneath your feet.

    He didn’t know what Aziraphale was thinking. He didn’t know what happened now.

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    A short but sweet fic based on a really awesome theory thought up by @northernrobot.bsky.social - what if 1941 part 3 involved the creation of a secret, coded language only the Ineffables are privy to? And how would that effect the Final Fifteen?

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    Aziraphale’s lips parted, and the look of blatant shock on his angel’s face— visible for only the barest of moments before he steeled himself back to stony anger— made Crowley’s heart twist miserably. Never again, he vowed. Never again would Aziraphale go on thinking he ought to apologize for every fight they ever had, whereas Crowley’s temper was excused without exception. Aziraphale’s forgiveness would never be taken advantage of again. He’d sleep naked on consecrated grounds before he did it again.

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    Crowley reflects on his relationship with Aziraphale, their last conversation, and how to make things right. He finds Aziraphale, ready to take accountability, and the two finally communicate as they take the next step how they always wanted to: Together.

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    Небесный воин в сияющих доспехах борется с драконом. Своими способами.

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    В доисторические времена у маленьких динозавриков не было тепла и света, пока однажды Азирафаэль не нашёл прекрасное растение цвета глаз Кроули. Вот только это растение охранял большой страшный монстр, не верящий в романтику и сантименты про глаза любимого динозавра. Настало время делать ноги!

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    Aziraphale bursts out, “what do you need me to do? I’ve already admitted that you were right. And that I was wrong. Do you need me to — shall I do a little dance for you?”

    That, at least, gets Crowley to open his eyes, a curious eyebrow hiking up into his forehead.

    What on Earth would a dance even do?

    Besides, everyone knows that angels don’t dance.

    Aziraphale seems to take that as encouragement, though, and quickly pushes himself to his feet.


    Five times that Aziraphale did the I Was Wrong dance, and one time that Crowley stopped him.

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    Ill-fitting as it might seem, though, the knight’s armor certainly isn’t the rough kind you might expect from someone who might’ve inherited a set rather than have one custom-made — it’s polished and intricately designed, with small snake patterns adorning the edges, carved in minute detail that Aziraphale can’t help but think must have taken so long, so much care to finish. It’s an armor of royalty, on a lanky knight who’s shown up alone at her gates with his steed.

    “Hello,” she greets them, smiling a smile that’s likely a little too wide. She must remember her manners, she tells herself, and keep things perfectly polite.

    There’s some shuffling then the knight straightens. “I… Well, I heard there’s a princess here, and a curse, and I’m here to break it?”



    Princess Aziraphale has been living alone in a castle for a long time, with only her guardian dragon Crowley for company. When a mysterious knight shows up at her gates to finally break her curse, she thinks her fortunes might at last be changing.

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    “I am not an extension of your will, Crowley. I do not exist to be agreeable to your plans. I am my own person, with my own ambitions, not-” he scoffed. “I'm not your love interest!”

    Crowley sputtered, his mouth refusing to form any semblance of words. “I-I never— that’s not— I never said that y—”

    “No. You didn’t. You didn’t have to,” Aziraphale snapped, and Crowley knew him well enough to know that the angel was furious.

     

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    Aziraphale and Crowley meet up to prevent the Second Coming, and tensions are high. But Aziraphale has been thinking, and they explore how things could have gone differently (in which Aziraphale actually gets to stand up for himself and BOTH sides admit that they were wrong). Because if anyone can figure their shit out and come through this in the end-- it's these two.

     

    DISCLAIMER: I believe women. This fic was written before the allegations about Neil Gaiman came out, and this in no way supports him. if reading any Good Omens related stories makes you uncomfortable, that is completely understandable. I have not been boycotting fan-made content for the show, but that is up to each individual, and please do whatever makes you the most comfortable.

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    It takes a few tries to get a half-decent latch, but the baby still won’t firmly suckle, and Crowley is beginning to feel sweaty prickles of overstimulation at the back of his neck. The residual contractions, the tireless hands on his tender belly, the baby’s mouth fumbling at his chest. His mind is everywhere all at once, and the hazy smears of color from before have brightened and sharpened into vivid contrast. He closes his eyes, angry with the hot tears burning at the corners, and lets the baby rest in the cradle of his arm between attempts at suckling. He bears down despite it all, trying to push through the feeble spasms, but still nothing comes.

    “Angel,” he says after a while, throat tight. “Aziraphale, listen to me.”

    “I’m here, sweetheart,” Aziraphale says, still gently pressing against the demon’s womb from the outside. “What do you need?”

    “I know we didn’t really plan for this part of the process, but you’re gonna have to go in there and fish it out,” Crowley says, swallowing and squaring his jaw to deliver the final blow. “Manually.”

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    “Did you hear that?”

    Crowley nodded. “I did...” he said quietly, and Aziraphale could tell the demon was listening intently. “Aziraphale?”

    “Yes?”

    “Stay absolutely still.”

    Aziraphale stopped breathing. Fear filled his veins with ice. He did as he was told, and didn’t move a muscle, praying that whatever it was would leave them alone.

    Just beyond the clearing in the woods, right at the tree line, he could hear soft footfalls approaching. Something was coming.

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    A little canon rewrite based on the one line: "How's your naked man friend"

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    While on his own in the bookshop and a little bored, perhaps, Crowley decides to poke around. To see what he might be able to find.
    What he does find is nothing like what he expects, nothing he's prepared for.
    Now what's he to do? Should he confront Aziraphale about it or say nothing? He needs to find the rest of what he's found, too. Desperately.

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    Crowley had experience with holding firearms—probably not with the correct form—but he’d at least held them before he’d passed them off onto someone else over the years.

    That, however, was about as far as his experience with them went though.


    Or the fic where I saw Crowley’s hand shaking during the Bullet Catch scene and just had to expand upon it

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    Crowley y Azirafel llegan exhaustos a Londres después de detener el Apocalipsis. Mientras descansan acurrucados en la cama antes de que el Cielo y el Infierno vengan a cobrarse su venganza, a Crowley se le ocurre una idea que quizá incline la balanza a su favor. Pero ¿de verdad los salvará o solo les hará perderlo todo?

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    Aziraphale Fell is a self employed interior designer who just finished his latest project with his client, Mr. Crowley. The project went very well, pleasant (in a strictly business only way of course).
    Mr. Crowley, apparently a very satisfied customer, keeps coming back with new projects. But what is it that he seems to always keep himself from saying to Aziraphale?
    A cute story about falling in love and finally acting on it too.

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    Crowley y Azirafel encuentran inesperadamente la manera de enfrentarse al peligro que se cierne sobre ellos.

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    Knowing they may have only hours left on earth, Aziraphale and Crowley devise a plan. They hope to Heaven and Hell it works.

     

    “When all is said and all is done,” Aziraphale said quietly. He opened his eyes to find Crowley looking at him, full of trust. “I think I might know whose face I’d like to choose.”

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    我把闹钟调到七月份了。晚安,天使。
    Aziraphale轻轻地把电话放回底座。七月。他看了看日历——现在才是五月的第一天。七月看起来距离现在有一个世纪那么远。Aziraphale想了想他要烤多少个蛋糕才能烤到七月。

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    Really, what rules was he so afraid of breaking? Certainly not the rules about self isolating and social distancing – they weren’t even capable of spreading the illness. No, those were just convenient substitutes for the real, unspoken rules between them.

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    I’m setting the alarm clock for July. Goodnight, angel.

    Aziraphale set the phone carefully back into its cradle. July. He looked at the calendar—it was only the first of May. July seemed ages away. Aziraphale could only imagine how much cake he’d have to bake to pass the time all the way until July.

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    Crowley is captured by the angels. No one seems eager to speak up against the torture happening right there in Heaven. No one but Aziraphale. But who’s going to listen to a mere principality? Pre-Apocalypse, a goodly amount of whump, hurt/comfort.

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