EliTassi

The Young family is said to have decided to visit London for the weekend. The proof of this is that a boy who is too bored and crazy to have fun can have – and may not have, mind you, there's nothing proven – created a sudden snowstorm, taking everyone by surprise. Crowley didn't much care as long as he managed to get home and get a good night's rest, after all, the fire was literally under his skin. Aziraphale, on the other hand, didn't like the ice called snow at all and had serious doubts if it had been created on the other side. And luck had nothing to do with the fact that the two of them were leaving the same restaurant at the time of the storm. — That's not normal, is it? — You're right. - The demon decided to have fun. - Is not. I think you're going to lose your hands. — Oh My God! Aziraphale had started to shake his hands, as if she could shake it off. — That won't do. — What do I do, Crowley? What do I do?!

EliTassi

The 18th century had everything to be wonderful: intrigue, beauty, betrayals, banquets… Yet Crowley and Aziraphale agreed never, ever to touch the subject, and it was more than their friendship that was at stake. It was worth a one-way ticket elsewhere; it was worth a war. It was the biggest betrayal either of them could commit. Except, of course, they never put such an agreement into words. Or even wrote. They just knew. And it had something to do with Aziraphale as an English nobleman "kidnapped" (or so they said) by a red-haired pirate to make maidens swoon at the very sound of his name (or so they wrote in the books): Crowley.

O mundo não se acabou, e um anjo e um demônio vão se adaptar a nova vida de aposentados de suas funções etéreas (ou ocultas). Com alguma sorte, finalmente vão conseguir ser sinceros quanto aos seus sentimentos. Deus sabe que eles nem sempre são muito bons nisso - foi Ela que os criou, afinal. Um fluffy / slice of life sobre os dias após os acontecimentos da primeira temporada.

Yaoi

Crowley ergue um dedo. - Escute. Está ouvindo? Aziraphale suspirou, confuso, admitindo não ouvir nada, a livraria estava finalmente vazia, mal se ouvia o caminhar dos humanos do lado de fora. Após uma pequena pausa Crowley conclui. - Exatamente. Nenhum rouxinol...

AndyWBlackstorn

After breaking each other's hearts, Aziraphale and Crowley meet again in an attempt to mend their relationship. (fem! Aziraphale x Crowley)

Over the months following the Unapocalypse, Aziraphale and Crowley were married and lived out their existences happily until strange things started to happen to the angel. Is it possible that angels could get sick after all?