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    Aziraphale and Crowley are hereditary enemies, rival book shop owners engaged in corporate warfare. They are also pen pals that are perfect for one another. They don’t know about that bit though.

    A.K.A the Good Omen’s remake of the classic romcom You’ve Got Mail that no one asked for.

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    A fallen Aziraphale shows up at the bookshop after a 4 month absence.
    Hi-jinks ensue.
    I don't actually know how to write a proper summary

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    “Crowley…I…” The words still weren’t coming, and a sob poured forth. “I…I can’t…”

    ‘Can’t what…can’t WHAT?’ Crowley thought, squeezing him closer, fisting at his coat.

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    They did it. They stopped Armageddon. They survived.
    This was it, the first time they were actually free to finally figure out what their side entailed.
    Aziraphale is a being of love. Always has been. And now, all the love he has for Crowley is free to flow from the edge of his fingertips to the demon's, in a gesture that could only mean one thing; I'm with you. I'm here.
    As much as his hands itch to reach out for the love of his existence, his words seem to fail him, time and time again. He knows Crowley deserves more than gentle hand holding and forehead kisses in the dark. He aches to scream his love from the top of his lungs, for the whole world to hear. And the demon knows it.
    And he waits. Because he'll wait forever for Aziraphale. Because he knows they are meant to be one.

    We take a peak into Aziraphale and Crowley's "peaceful, fragile existence" they slowly carve out for themselves after Armage-not. We get to see Aziraphale slowly but surely reach out for the demon time and time again, bringing them closer than ever.
    Until Jim happens.
    And it all goes to shit.

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    "And oh those hands, Aziraphale swore he could have recognised the figure from those hands alone. One arm arched skywards; claws loosely trailing and flickering in a mist of opalescent light that hovered above them: clouds of colour blooming between their dancing fingers and miniature stars sparking in and out of life at the twitch of a pointed nail. A nebula. The other was trailing absently down towards the floor, hand twirling an obsidian sceptre. At its head, it took the shape of a single, skeletal wing: broken and malformed, constricted by a single serpent. A bitter mockery of a Caduceus. "

    *

    Aziraphale falls and is greeted in the throne room of Hell by a detached prince wearing the face of his best friend.

    OR

    How Aziraphale ends up running a tattoo parlour, battling to find whatever part of Crowley has been lost, and conveniently forgetting all about the second coming.

    Likely to be about 15 chapters, may increase if they get too long.

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    “It’s okay to just rest, you know,” Aziraphale said, kindly.

    “Nnh,” Crowley mumbled, and blinked. He wasn’t certain of his surroundings. He was tired, but he knew that he couldn’t sleep when he wasn’t alone. He sensed a presence, but couldn’t recognise who it was. That was all his foggy brain could do and he hated it. He wasn’t sure if he was in Hell or in a bar or the bookshop..

    Ah. The bookshop.

    Or:

    After the dinner at the Ritz, Crowley falls asleep on Aziraphale’s lap. Feelings, fluff and kisses ensue.

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    Crowley’s problem is quite simple - he’s already proposed.

    Aziraphale, in an act of what Crowley can only assume is meant to be kind, painful as it might be, has simply failed to answer and ignored the question entirely. Which he has to assume means that the answer is no, that it was no then - and of course it was no then, they were barely into the acknowledging-their-friendship phase at the time and Crowley had just really stuck his foot in his mouth - and continues to be no now.

    ***

    Every human in Crowley’s life thinks he should propose. Crowley would agree if it weren’t for the fact that he already has.

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    A dramatic demon, a jealous supreme archangel, a scrivener-turned-bookseller angel, a witch with a PHd and a breadknife, a himbo Jesus, and a sentient car team up at a safe house in the South Downs to stop the world from ending (again). Covert communication, banter, romance, confessions, rebellions, theatrics, and shenanigans ensue.

    “So it’s not normal for friends to wonder about their friend’s tongue after watching them eat oysters?” Crowley asked.
    “I have never wondered about a friend’s tongue unless I wanted them to put it in me,” Anathema sighed.
    “In a just-as-friends way or-”
    “Agnes help me,” Anathema muttered like a curse. She pinched the bridge of her nose.
    Crowley looked at her expectedly.
    “He wants to fuck you,” Anathema finally said plainly.
    “Right. Yeah. But like- in a just-as-friends way or-”

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    Aziraphale and Crowley decide to test an intriguing loophole they found in the rules. Will it allow them to fornicate without consequences? They just need to find the right type of partner...

    (This fic involves second person perspective to include the reader and has explicit and graphic depictions of consensual sex)

    Written as a part of the 2024 Ineffable Smut War.

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    100
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    Changed his mind. Stuff happened. Almost lost each other for real this time.

    ~~~
    He had felt his grasp on the peaceful fragile existence for himself, for themselves, slip. Now, he stands before its shattered pieces.

    He dares not move. He would shatter to pieces here and now himself, if he dared so much as twitch a finger. He hardly even wonders what the humans crowding Whickber Street just like any other old place in London Soho might see. A dark man-shaped being next to a vintage car, keeping cool composure. Probably not even as much. It's reality, angel, no one notices anything.

    There is Aziraphale’s voice, distant and muffled behind the window. He seems to be struggling for words. “I … I think I …”
    And then it all goes very quickly.

    “I can’t. I made a mistake.”

    ~~~

    A little play on: What if Aziraphale really did finish his sentence after “I think I …” when the Metatron came to take him back to Heaven after the kiss? What if he did actually say, “I think I made a mistake”? What if he changed his mind? What if Crowley did not have to wait by the Bentley just to watch Aziraphale leave?

    What if, what if, what if …

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    “I have something for you.”

    “We don’t do gifts,” Crowley said, scowling. And this was true. Mostly.

    They’d been exchanging unofficial human-winter-holiday gifts for the last, oh, fifty years? Give or take a few hundred.

    ~~~

    A holiday exchange gift for orcaraven, who asked for "Aziraphale makes a sweater for snake Crowley"!

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    "Gay men cannot be friends. The sex part always gets in the way," Crowley had asserted.
    “I guess we aren't going to be friends, then,” was Aziraphale's response.

    ******************
    10 years later

    “When we first met,” said Aziraphale. “I didn't really like you.”
    “I didn't like you, either. I thought you were too uptight.”
    “I thought you were obnoxious.”
    “I was obnoxious,” said Crowley.
    “Well, I was uptight,” said Aziraphale.
    They both laughed, and walked in comfortable silence for a minute.
    “For whatever it's worth, Crowley,” said Aziraphale, “I don't think you're too much. You're a lot, for sure. But not too much.”
    “Thanks, Aziraphale,” said Crowley.
    “Would you… would you like to have dinner again some time?” asked Aziraphale.
    “Are we… becoming friends?”
    Aziraphale pondered this for a minute as they walked.
    “I guess… yeah, I guess we could.”
    “Cool,” said Crowley. “You'll be the first gay friend I haven't wanted to sleep with.”

    OR When Harry Met Sally, but with our favorite duo and smut!

     

    A Good Omens Human AU

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    Aziraphale tilted his head, matching the demon’s angle, then, without for a moment breaking eye contact, scooped up a second spoonful of sorbet, slowly opened his mouth for it and moaned sinfully when the ice hit his tongue. He then raised both his eyebrows, inquiring and only a little bit condescending.
    There was a brief silence.
    “Do remember to breathe,” he remarked drily and returned to the muscat.


    Without looking, Crowley reached his left hand out for the martini, took a long, slow sip; he then set it down again, picked up the cocktail skewer by its dry end, closed his lips around an olive, and pulled the stick away.
    It was—
    unreasonably suggestive.
    His face felt oddly slack. And—yes, blushing; of
    course he was blushing.
    ‘You should probably chew,’ signed Crowley, somewhat awkwardly with occupied hands.


    Or: Aziraphale has some REALLY good ice cream. Crowley flirts shamelessly. Aziraphale does a little, too.

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    He had to get himself under control. Aziraphale needed him. That prick boyfriend of his drained so much of Aziraphale's time and energy, dampened so much of the gentle, beaming happiness that Crowley had always adored about him. He needed Crowley there to support him, to do the things a best friend should be there to do.

    And, well, if Crowley needed him too, if he had to subsume his own pain to focus on making Aziraphale happy, that was something he could bear quietly. He could do it for his angel.

    Crowley groaned and dropped his head against the tiled wall of the shower. His angel. He had to stop thinking of him like that.

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    After some averted apocalypse or other, a demon gives his archangel ex-friend a ride home. His car, having spent an inordinate amount of time with a supernatural being who speaks to it like a pet, has learned how to form Opinions, and will not let either of them out until they've Had A Talk. And possibly snogged in the backseat.

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    Aziraphale tilted his head, matching the demon’s angle, then, without for a moment breaking eye contact, scooped up a second spoonful of sorbet, slowly opened his mouth for it and moaned sinfully when the ice hit his tongue. He then raised both his eyebrows, inquiring and only a little bit condescending.
    There was a brief silence.
    “Do remember to breathe,” he remarked drily and returned to the muscat.


    Without looking, Crowley reached his left hand out for the martini, took a long, slow sip; he then set it down again, picked up the cocktail skewer by its dry end, closed his lips around an olive, and pulled the stick away.
    It was—
    unreasonably suggestive.
    His face felt oddly slack. And—yes, blushing; of
    course he was blushing.
    ‘You should probably chew,’ signed Crowley, somewhat awkwardly with occupied hands.


    Or: Aziraphale has some REALLY good ice cream. Crowley flirts shamelessly. Aziraphale does a little, too.

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    During the height of the second-wave feminist movement, a drunken Crowley causes problems and gets a ride back home.

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    NanoMutt Prompt a Day Challenge Day 19: How you said I love you: from so close together there wasn’t any space between us.

    The events of the Second Coming were hard on both Aziraphale and Crowley. Both are experiencing PTSD. Right now, one of them has developed night terrors.

    No graphic depictions of violence or trauma. Depiction of a night terror.

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    1/1
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    18
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    3
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    Pleased little shadow of a smirk. "Lovely. Could you… ah, could you tell me something that Crowley… wouldn't?"
    Crowley hoped his withering glare was visible despite his glasses.
    —well versed in etiquette, extraordinarily nice
    "Why, thank you. Well. I see you have gained yourself a talking car, Crowley."
    Crowley scoffed and turned to look pointedly out his side window.
    "Well," the angel continued. "That's no doubt very fascinating, and I'd love to learn more about it one day, but, as you say." He smiled, stiffly, infuriatingly pleasantly. "Good day to you."
    The door handle clicked.
    "Would you unlock the door, please, Crowley?"
    Time don't mean a thing when you're by my side—please stay a while
    Crowley tugged on his door handle. The door showed no inclination to obey.
    "Car," he muttered, "what are you doing?"

    ***

    After some averted apocalypse or other, a demon gives his archangel ex-friend a ride home. His car, having spent an inordinate amount of time with a supernatural being who speaks to it like a pet, has learned how to form Opinions, and will not let either of them out until they've Had A Talk. And possibly snogged in the backseat.

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    11
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