Aziraphale sighed and put down the paint brush. If only ze knew what ze did to bring the creature from zir dreams to life in the first place, maybe then ze’d know how to replicate it. * After losing the painting allowing Crowley to be corporeal in a fire, Aziraphale struggles to find a way to see her again. This fic is a part of the hold me close series. For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/37164439

“You’re planning a revolution.” Aziraphale nodded, staring straight ahead. “In Heaven.” “Mm-hmm.” Crowley, who’d had the teensiest part in the revolution the first time around and got swiftly punished for it, felt he was entitled to some light scepticism. “How’s that working out for you?” For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/57104071

Crowley’s been Aziraphale’s friend for several years. They didn’t touch, neither of them dared to cross the distance, so it was quite a shock when they entered the pub and Crowley ran to threw his arms around their shoulders, holding them close. “Just play along,” he hissed into their ear. “Please.” This fic is a part of the hold me close series. For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/37143412

“Crowley’s brain goes empty! He makes a love confession…the day after he’s already made one.” – ridiculous prompt from a friend that I had no choice but to write. This fic is a part of the Ineffable Confessions of Love series. For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/26164396

“Angel! I’m back.” “I say, are you inside this confounded thing?” “Aziraphale, we’ve been doing this for decades. I know you know how a telephone works.” “Last time I called you, you just made a noise at me.” * Aziraphale got a telephone for the bookshop as soon as they were invented. They’ve regretted it ever since. For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/37022758

“See?” they said. “Isn’t this better?” It was, oh, it was, but it shouldn’t be. Crowley didn’t want to touch him. They just didn’t want to see him suffer. * or three times they were compelled to touch due to magical shenanigans and one time they weren’t Chapter 4 out of 4 For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27671687/chapters/87922636

“See?” they said. “Isn’t this better?” It was, oh, it was, but it shouldn’t be. Crowley didn’t want to touch him. They just didn’t want to see him suffer. * or three times they were compelled to touch due to magical shenanigans and one time they weren’t Chapter 3 out of 4 For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27671687/chapters/68827788

“See?” they said. “Isn’t this better?” It was, oh, it was, but it shouldn’t be. Crowley didn’t want to touch him. They just didn’t want to see him suffer. * or three times they were compelled to touch due to magical shenanigans and one time they weren’t Chapter 2 out of 4 For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27671687/chapters/68461169

“See?” they said. “Isn’t this better?” It was, oh, it was, but it shouldn’t be. Crowley didn’t want to touch him. They just didn’t want to see him suffer. * or three times they were compelled to touch due to magical shenanigans and one time they weren’t Chapter 1 out of 4 For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27671687/chapters/67716050

Aziraphale loves snakes and hasn’t yet noticed that humans don’t share his love. This results in the occasional misunderstanding. For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27441316

Crowley, in a drunken fit of inspiration (read: idiocy), miracles a love letter to the bookshop. This fic is a part of the Ineffable Confessions of Love series. For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/25453792

Angels whose soulmates fell are expected to simply move on without them. Aziraphale thinks it’s bullshit. For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27009607

Aziraphale realizes that Crowley is just as much in love with him as he is with Crowley. It takes a little while for him to arrive at this very obvious conclusion, and it all begins with a cup of tea. (For day 16 of the Good Omens Celebration - tea) For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24230308

What really happens to the plants Crowley takes away. For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/19769413

Crowley has a tendency to confess his feelings and then say he doesn’t remember saying anything. Aziraphale worries. For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/21267311

Crowley didn’t get summoned often, but every couple of years there was that familiar pain of a soul nearby, so desperate as to wish for help from a demon. And, well. If Crowley didn’t take those calls, who would? Warlock summons a demon and guess who it is. For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24001438

An innocent observation by Adam Young opens an extremely unwelcome can of worms, and now Crowley and Aziraphale find themselves forced to have a conversation they'd always hoped to avoid. The War to Begin All Wars left scars on every level, but the skills Crowley thought he'd left behind when he fell from Heaven might be able to mend them, just a bit. For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/21715363

While employed at the Dowlings’, Aziraphale and Crowley drink and talk about (mostly) cute animal facts. For the full text and tags as well as to leave kudos or comments visit the original fic here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24504346