22 Jan 2020
Agnes Nutter was no fool. She was also an extremely accurate Seer. As such, she had a back up plan for her new prophecies - Aziraphale. Who becomes the recipient of said prophecies, moves his relationship with Crowley into something deeper and discovers a truth about himself that has been hidden for 6000 years. Crowley would just like to snuggle with his angel and not be a damsel in distress.
Written for the Good Omens Big Bang over on tumblr.
Amazing art by Ami V Dragnire.
Thanks to the lovely and very patient luxuriant, who put up with my comma usage problems (Either 'Commas! Commas everywhere!' or 'Commas? Don't know her'.) and had the remarkable ability to read my mind and work out what I meant to say over some clunky word usage here and there.
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21 Apr 2021
Hell might approve of what this man had done. Crowley does not approve.
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20 Apr 2021
29 Mar 2021
The Arrangement was Crowley's idea, but Aziraphale would end up providing the first favor. After a harsh reprimand from Hell, Aziraphale steps in to take care of Crowley.
- Part 3 of Saved
25 Jan 2020
There was a meteor streaking through the sky.
The meteor was bright and colorful and beautiful, and somewhere in her soul the girl knew that it spelled tragedy.
Or: Aziraphale begins to fall. Crowley is there to catch him.
Crowley has always collected souvenirs. Post Apocanot, Aziraphale starts to really explore his flat for the first time. And Crowley is finally sharing the stories behind all of the things he's collected.
"He didn’t expect the angel to take him up on his offer. He certainly didn’t expect him to take him up on it without any sort of argument. But then Aziraphale was there, sitting next to him, leaning into his chest, Crowley’s arm around him. Both of them sipping the wine. Crowley had never been happier, nor more terrified.
“Dear, I, uh, noticed something while I was getting the wine and I hope it’s not too forward of me to ask, but” Aziraphale trailed off.
“What is it, angel?”
“That statue down the hall, is it from the church during the Blitz?”
Crowley froze. He’d forgotten that statue was in plain view, and that Aziraphale would recognize it. Crowley had a habit of collecting what he termed souvenirs. That one was one of his particular favorites."
I don't foresee this going extra angsty, but Crowley is Crowley so there's going to be some angst and pining. I don't expect this to go explicit, but I make no promises. I'll update the tags if need be.