#aziracrow fic

[phoen1xr0se]

The FINAL chapter of Don't Fall Away From Me is up on AO3!! (M)

Artist Credit: @mistysblueboxstuff

Chapter Summary: It ends, as it started, in a garden.

Author's Note: I have too much to say to leave it here, I am halfway across the country right now, travelling to Skokholm Island to spend almost a whole week with puffins and being totally off-grid and offline, so I will just dial it back to say that I am incredibly grateful for every bit of love, appreciation and every comment that has been given to me, they have pulled me through some incredibly dark times and I am beyond grateful for every single one of you. It has been more painful than I expected to finally let go of this story, of my Crowley and Aziraphale and especially my Muriel, but I hope you enjoy the ending to their story (although an ending for us, perhaps a beginning for them...)

Thank you from the bottom of my heart, for everything. I adore you.

#don't fall away from me #dfafm #phoenixrose #phoenixrose314 #good omens #good omens fanfiction #go fanfic #go fanfiction #good omens fanfic #crowley #aziraphale #azicrow fic #aziracrow fic #ineffable husbands #good omens fandom #muriel #demon muriel #dont fall away from me #ao3 good omens

[harborsidedock]

Lost fic please help

TLDR: Aziraphale tells a human professor friend that the A in A. Z. Fell stands for Anthony, leading to some confusion later on. Featuring Aziraphale being oblivious and accidentally leading on said professor friend. Was on AO3.

Takes place in Aziraphale's bookshop, Az POV. Az is excited to have made a human friend for the first time in a while, but panics and tells the guy the A in A. Z. Fell stands for Anthony. Cue Az becoming friends with this guy (who is a professor), and unintentionally leading him on by going to things like lectures and stuff with him. At some point guy comes in while Az is in bookshop with Crowley, and the guy calls Az "Anthony," much to Crowley's confusion. He also assumes Az and Crowley are dating and accuses Az of leading him on, much to Aziraphale's confusion.

I have been looking for this fic for months, have trawled through dozens of pages of my history and haven't been able to find it. Does anyone know this fic or can confirm it's been deleted??

#aziraphale x crowley #crowley x aziraphale #ineffable husbands #aziracrow #good omens #good omens fic #lost fic #aziracrow fic #oblivious aziraphale

[foolishlovers]

Where a Canvas Blooms by foolishlovers

It’s an Arrangement. Aziraphale knows this. He knows a lot of things, and others he doesn’t, but the most important things, he knows. He knows that the cheeky redhead in his arms smiles and purrs when he runs his fingers through his hair, knows that Crowley’s hands are rough from working outside, knows the softness of his heart. Aziraphale doesn’t know he’s in love with Crowley until he does. But it’s just an Arrangement. Is it? Part 1 of The Cuddle Arrangement

word count: 3.8k rating: T relevant tags: Human AU, Trans Aziraphale, Trans Crowley, Touch-Starved Aziraphale, Touch-Starved Crowley, Non-Sexual Intimacy, Cuddling & Snuggling, Comfort, Pining art by the wonderful @omens-for-ophelia

#pls scream with me about the beautiful art i love it so much 😭 #also appreciating all the support/reblogs/comments!! 💜 #good omens #good omens fanfic #good omens fanfiction #good omens fic #good omens human au #aziracrow #aziracrow fic #ineffable husbands #trans crowley #trans aziraphale #aziraphale x crowley #foolish writes #where a canvas blooms #the cuddle arrangement #cuddle au

[moonyinpisces]

rating: M chapters: 16/22 wordcount: 185k TAGS: post series 2, second coming, supreme archangel aziraphale, angst with a happy ending, some humor, biblical imagery, carly rae jomens work in progress

☀️ how do we turn on the light? || discord server

most specialist thanks to @saglaophonos for letting me scream at her about my ideas through voice memos and being a fantastic show-stopping beta reader. i'm planning on this monster of a fic eventually breaching 200k words so subscribe if you'd like to be notified each and every update. godspeed soldiers <3

#good omens #good omens fic #good omens fic rec #aziracrow fic #ineffable husbands #ineffable husbands fic #HDWTOTL #moonyinpisces writes

[weirdmorefics]

(honestly, this can be romantic or platonic) what if Aziraphale and Crowley were with a human Y/N who was very knowledgeable about fossils, mostly dinosaurs. they know all the shit like how the thagomizer got it's name, all the arguments on whether or not Triceratops and Torosaurus were the same species or not and shit like that. they go on and on and the husbands are just listening like: Crowley: i'm gonna tell them. (just really ready to do the divine equivalent of telling a child that Santa isn't real)

Aziraphale: don't you dare!

I Am Above It

Aziracrow x Platonic!Reader

Reader Pronouns- They/Them

A/N- I get the most oddly specific Aziracrow requests and I am kind of living for it lol.

Warnings- None

Word Count- 506

Summary- Crowley is determined to annoy the reader after they claim they are above it and Aziraphale struggles to keep the peace.

Y/n enters the bookstore with a skip in their step and an intense smile. They shout as they enter "I just got this amazing book, who's ready to learn more dinosaur facts!"

"Do you not already own every book there is to own about dinosaurs?" Crowley tilts his glasses down his nose as he teases them.

"You see usually I would argue with you how that would be physically impossible as some books are antiques or are rare and printed in small batches. However, today I am in such a good mood I do not even care about you being wrong!" They shout back bouncing in excitement.

Crowley smirks devilishly, "You see but you just technically argued with me."

Y/n shakes their head and looks in the other direction, "You are not bothering me I am above it."

Crowley's smirk just gets wider and seems to take this statement as a challenge. Aziraphale notices the change in Crowley's expression from behind his desk. Aziraphale would shiver if angels shivered that is because he knows that look of Crowley's all too well. He refused to let poor naive Y/n be on the receiving end of Crowley's mission to break the calm.

Aziraphale awkwardly clears his throat to get Crowley's attention but he makes it way too obvious, causing Y/n and Crowley to both give him questioning glances.

"Crowley, may I speak with you for a moment," He says it like a question but everyone knows it was not a request but a statement.

Crowley's teasing mood apparently was not just for Y/n but for his angel as well, "Why Angel, it would be rude to leave our guest to have a tryst behind the bookshelves."

Aziraphale felt the heat rush to his face and tried to calmly explain to Y/n that he was not suggesting a tryst with Crowley.

Y/n laughed, "I know, Aziraphale." Then they proclaimed seriously setting their new book down on Aziraphale's desk, "You should be above Crowley's teasing today like me! We have lots of dinosaur facts to learn or say that I already know them."

"Maybe I will be above it," Aziraphale crosses his arms with a satisfied smirk.

Y/n clasps their hands together, "Perfect! I will make some hot cocoa for us all in honor of the occasion."

As soon as Y/n is out of earshot Crowley whispers to Aziraphale, "Humans really have dinosaurs all wrong it would be a shame for them to go around believing the wrong facts."

The angel shoots Crowley the biggest side eye imaginable, "Don't you dare!"

Crowley does not respond simply adjusts his glasses and looks in the direction of Y/n.

"I can hear you whispering about something but I will not be nosey today because I am above it." They shout as they return with three hot chocolates.

"You sound so above it, " Crowley says sarcastically but Y/n takes it at face value and smiles with pride excited for a day of reading.

#aziraphale x crowley #aziracrow fic #aziraphale x reader #crowley x reader #crowley x y/n #good omens fanfiction #good omens x reader #good omens imagine #good omens drabble

[thescholarlystrumpet]

New Dom Azi smutty one shot!

The Tension and the Spark

Rated Explicit.

2k words. Complete.

“Oh, I think I liked that quite a lot. Do it again.”

“What? My wings? Yeah, you can. You can do whatever you like to them… just,” Crowley made a frustrated noise and lifted his hips up toward Aziraphale, attempting to bring them flesh to flesh.

“I think I like hearing you beg me.”

#good omens #aziracrow #azicrow #good omens fic #good omens smut #aziracrow smut #aziracrow fic #domziraphale #dom aziraphale #crowley loves aziraphale #Crowley has a praise kink #aziraphale loves crowley #ineffable husbands #ineffable spouses #ineffable idiots #ineffable smut

[yougotoofastsblog]

okay yall drop the links to your favorite fics and i will read and review (i need good aziracrow fics)

#dying for season 3 #aziracrow #aziracrow fic #ao3 recs #aziraphale good omens #crowley good omens #good omens #good omens 2 #aziraphale x crowley #crowley #aziraphale #aziracrow ao3

[clxssic-fool]

i’m looking for a good omens a post season 2 fic, where after aziraphale leaves crowley returns to being nanny ashtoreth and she opens a plant shop. either adam or warlock (can’t remember which) comes across the shop and she takes custody of him.

if anyone knows which fic this is i would love to know!! TIA

#good omens #crowley #nanny ashtoreth #fic rec #aziracrow #aziracrow fic #ineffable husbands

[ikarakie]

the online paper of a history or english student analysing the anonymous writings of a queer man in the 1600s: Religion was incredibly important during this period of time. Blasphemy was punishable least severely by fine, and most by death. So, for this writer— whoever he may be— to compare the object of his affections to a religious figure such as an angel is incredibly significant. It’s a metaphor for how highly he holds them in his life, as he proclaims him to be “as divine as an angel should be”—

crowley, the author of the referenced text, was in fact using the angel descriptor incredibly literally: what the fuck

#something about religious imagery and it’s connotations #and it being used against crowley #it’s not his fault humans cant take anything at face value!! #good omens #aziraphale #crowley #anthony j crowley #aziracrow #azirafell #crowley x aziraphale #aziracrow fic #aziracrow prompt #good omens season 2 #good omens prompt #no spoilers #prompt #imagine #go 2 #good omens 2 #ineffable husbands

[juneofbonesao3]

Aziraphale smokes hella weed and here’s a fic about it

http://archiveofourown.org/works/55300018

#good omens #good omens fic #good omens fic rec #aziracrow #aziracrow fic #ineffable husbands #aziraphale #crowley #good omens 2 #good omens fanfiction #ao3 #ao3 writer #archive of our own #fanfics #fanfiction #cw smoking #cw weed

[oldbookshop]

New fic dropped, written as part of the QtB Gift Exchange for @tinyfaust!

Rating: M Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Word Count: 6,755 Summary: A journey through Crowley and Aziraphale's relationship, from a stormy night in the Land of Uz to a bright morning in South Downs.

Featuring The Ox Rib Scene™, The Final Fifteen™, some South Downs fluff, and more :)

#good omens #good omens season 1 #good omens season 2 #good omens fic #my fic #crowley #aziraphale #aziracrow #qtb gift exchange #ineffable husbands #ineffable partners #aziracrow fic #GOs1 #GOs2

[foolishlovers]

Just Up the Stairs by ineffabildaddy, foolishlovers, omens_for_ophelia (E) (6/6)

On Valentine's Day, amidst the chaos of handling work and university deadlines as a mature student, Crowley seeks solace with his neighbour Aziraphale. As they share a meal, their long-standing friendship begins to unravel, revealing hidden feelings they've harboured for six months. It's a night that could change everything.

#so excited to finally post this!! #good omens #good omens fic #good omens human au #good omens fanfic #crowley x aziraphale #aziracrow #aziracrow fic #trans crowley #just up the stairs #ineffabildaddy #omens_for_ophelia #foolishlovers #valentine's au

[midnights-dragon]

I saw this post on Twitter and ended up replying with a string of a scene in my head, so, —>

“Black or white, my dear?”

“Black, obviously,” Crowley grumbled, pulling the board closer to himself and assembling each of his pieces in two neat rows, his brow furrowed as if the task were monumental. Aziraphale did the same, humming a little to himself.

“You go first, Crowley!” The angel prompted.

“Aziraphale, white always goes first.” Crowley rolled his eyes, but his expression, while exasperated, was fond.

“Oh, of course. I always forget the rules of these things.” Aziraphale smiled warmly. Crowley’s cheeks pinkened.

“Now, let’s see here . . .”

Aziraphale moved a pawn forward two spaces, and their game commenced.

Eventually, only six pieces (the black King, Queen, knight, and rook, and the white King and singular pawn) remained on the board.

“Oh, dear,” Aziraphale murmured to himself, stepping his fingers. “I do believe you’ve got me stumped, dear boy.” His King had been backed into the corner by Crowley’s knight and rook.

Crowley frowned. He pointed at Aziraphale’s last pawn with a slender finger.

“That one hasn’t moved, so you can turn it into a Queen.”

“I don’t think that’s a rule, darling.” Aziraphale smiled at him, eyes twinkling. “You’ve beat me, foul serpent.”

“No, see?” Crowley snapped his fingers and the rule book appeared in his hand. He pointed to where the rule, ‘Pawns that have not moved once all game can be status-changed once the game reaches a near-checkmate’, was printed neatly.

Aziraphale could very easily sense the miracle, but as he saw the stubbornness in Crowley’s eyes, he decided to give in.

“Well, then,” he stated primly, “it certainly looks like you are in checkmate, my dear.”

“You’ve thwarted me, I suppose,” Crowley breathed out, pleased.

“Crowley, you still have your knight, you can easily —,”

“Shut it, Angel. Up for another round?”

(I love chess. Crowley loves chess but only because Aziraphale tries to let him win and he always manages to lose anyway by being a backwards cheater. Xxx)

#good omens ficlet #good omens #ficlet #good omens fic #gomens fic #good omens twt #aziraphale x crowley #aziracrow fic #aziracrow

[weirdmorefics]

Hello! May I request a Az x reader (she/her) x Crowley where the reader loves the wind and has long hair (she grew her hair out specifically for this reason) and so to mess with her, Crowley and Az decide to play a prank where Crowley generates strong winds to play with the reader’s hair? Thank you so much and have an ineffable day!

Wind and Ducks

Aziraphale x Reader x Crowley

A/N- Have ineffable day as well!!!

Readers Pronouns- She/Her

Warnings- None

Word Count- 767

Summary- The three of you are spending the day in the park on the same bench you always do and feeding ducks but the wind seems to be following the reader wherever she goes.

"Who has the frozen peas?" Y/n shouts.

"Darling, I think we are out. There is bread where I keep the tea." Aziraphale responds.

Y/n gasps "Have you no decency for life!"

"Pardon," Aziraphale's head whips back to face her.

"Angel, you know bread causes obstructions in ducks," Crowley reminds.

"Sorry darling, I was distracted new shipment of books came in. Couldn't wait to open it," he smiled sheepishly.

"But we neeeed peeeaas," she whines.

"Then peas we shall get," Aziraphale kisses the top of her head.

"Let's get a move on then," Crowley ushers the two of you out of the store.

The door swings open with ease the wind blowing it back. Y/n's hair whips back into her face a small gigle escaping her lips.

"I hope the wind doesn't disturb the ducks, I do love the breeze though," she smiles.

"I am sure the ducks will not care about the wind once they see your smile," Aziraphale grins.

"Oh you big softie," Y/N pushes his shoulder.

The three of them spent way more time in the shop than was needed. Aziraphale looks at sweets, Crowley judges the plants' quality, and Y/n looks for the best peas to please the ducks. As the group exits the wind seems to have picked and Aziraphale and Crowley exchange knowing smiles unbeknownst to Y/n.

Y/n giggles a strand of hair gets tucked between her nose and lip. She turns to Crowley with a big grin, "You like my mustache?" She twirls the end of her hair as if it were a curly mustache on her face.

Crowley rolls his eyes but his smile tells another story. The wind comes in and goes and each time it picks up Aziraphale and Crowley would exchange silent glances. Y/n starts to pick up on these glances as they become more frequent but does not make the correlation.

She turns to face them pointing an excusing finger at them as they make their way to the park, "What are you two up to?"

Crowley raises his hands up in defense, "I have no idea what you are on about darling."

Y/n ignores Crowley and sends her glance to Aziraphale expecting him to be the more likely one to break but he says nothing and shrugs with an innocent smile.

She puts to her eyes and back to the duo, "I've got my eye on you two." She turns back around and continues to make her way to the duck pond.

Crowley and Aziraphale sit on the same bench as always and Y/n sits closer to the water to accommodate the ducks. She hands out the peas delicately and more and more ducks seem to surround her. Crowley looks at the ducks with envy to be treated so kindly by Y/n was a gift what did these birds do to deserve it. As his jealousy gets the best of him the wind picks up the heaviest it has today making the ducks scurry off. Y/n frowns but the wind causes flowers from a nearby bush to land gently in her hair. She stands smiling letting her hair flow more wildly and dancing around. She followed the direction which the flowers came from and picked some more for the boys.

She sat on the bench once she returned and tucked the flowers in the men's hair, "Crowley if you were jealous of the ducks all you had to do was say not make a windstorm."

"I haven't the faintest clue on what you're talking about," Crowley plays coy.

"Aziraphle," She states.

"We just love seeing you so happy when the wind plays with your hair," he smiled sheepishly.

"See love it wasn't out of jealousy it was for joy," Crowley argued.

"Whatever you say," Y/n giggles.

"I am serious Y/n," he says defensively.

"You are fooling no one, Crowley. Even the angel doesn't believe you," She smiled as the angel looked away hiding a smile.

"Come on, let's leave. I am getting quite tired of you two ganging up on me." Crowley ends the conversation leaving Aziraphale and Y/n smiling and chuckling.

"I must say I did enjoy seeing you so happy with the wind today. I am glad it was accompanied by a signature Crowley tantrum," He whispers into her ear.

Y/n smile widens even bigger and she whispers, "Me too."

"Oi, what are you to whispering about over there? It better not be about me! Let's get a move on," Crowley shouts and the giggling pair follow.

#crowly x aziraphale #crowley x aziraphale #aziracrow #aziracrow fic #crowley x reader #aziraphale x reader #good omens x reader #good omens fic #good omens fanfiction #aziraphale x you #aziraphale x y/n #crowley x y/n #aziraphale x crowley

[thescholarlystrumpet]

Slow burn Human AU Priest Aziraphale x Crowley (set in WW2). Complete and posting 1-2x weekly.

For Loving One- Rated Explicit

Father Fell has been living a quiet life in a small parish. Despite the looming fear of war, he thought he was content with his small pleasures. Until a mysterious stranger comes to town, turning that life on its head and awakening desires the Father thought he buried long, long ago...

Chapter one

It was quite late and Father Fell was sweeping in the chapel when there was a thudding sound. He looked up in alarm only to find a long, thin man standing in front of the entrance. 

Standing was a relative term in this case. The strange man was leaning to one side, seeming to favor his left leg. He wore dusty clothes of nondescript color, ragged looking, and a cap pulled low over a short, unkempt reddish beard. 

“May I be of assistance, my good Sir?” Father Fell asked gently, holding tight to the broom just in case it was needed for safety. It was not common to encounter anyone out of doors this late, especially not since the War started. 

The man limped toward him and made a hoarse sound, either a cough or a clearing of the throat. He shook his head and even that slight movement set him even more off balance. As the stranger careened toward the nearest pew, Father Fell dropped his broom and ran toward him. 

The priest was just barely in time to catch the stranger from what might have been a nasty bash to the head. Instead, Father Fell pulled him sideways and they both landed on the carpeted floor with a forced exhale. 

Keep reading on AO3

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Anyone who knows me has probably heard me talk about this fic. It has been a labor of love and occasional tears. I’m overjoyed to finally be sharing it with all of you!!

@goodomensafterdark @fuckyeahgoodomens

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[somegoodomens]

Please (feral) share with me Good Omens fics (preferably post S2) that, in your opinion, do an amazing job with Crowley’s and Aziraphale’s characterization.

#good omens #ineffable husbands #crowley #aziraphale #good omens 2 #aziracrow #ineffable divorce #ineffable idiots #good omens fic #aziracrow fic #ineffable husbands fic rec #fic rec