#good omens au
Super duper late at the party but I brought cake! 🎂🎉
Happy belated birthday to my wonderful Babus @umulata ♥️ You’re one of the most considerate, kind, incredibly splendid creature on Earth, not to mention how unfairly talented. I know you had a great day, and you deserve so many more, I wish you all the better things life can bring your way! 💕 This is a tribute to her beautiful Astarthia from Umu’s Etruscan Good Omens AU 🏺
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A Summer Afternoon
There is another day in Folkestone, this one brimming with heat. The sun beats hazily overhead, warming the sand, the waves, and a hundred little hands splashing through them.
Aziraphale rubs lotion on Crowley’s forgetful shoulders as he watches some children playing at the water’s edge.
When it is his turn to rush into the waves, Crowley leaps to his feet and then back onto the towel, dancing awkwardly and hissing a complaint about being at the beach in bare feet. His long legs remind Aziraphale of Bambi stumbling around the ice until he plunges headlong into the waves.
Aziraphale covers his mouth to conceal his laughter, but it is too late.
He laughs until Crowley returns from the ocean with a full bucket and an unforgiving expression.
— A snippet from Chapter 17/25 of my Good Omens Human AU, “Driving in the Dark” on Ao3
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Here is a preview of an illustration by @dianacrimsonia! A combination of two worlds by @dianacrimsonia and @mrsmoosie for the Across All Omens Zine!
See the worlds collide on May 12th!
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I was thinking about a yet another Aziraphale/Crowley human AU that I'm probably never going to write, this time a "they went to the same high school years ago" sort of thing, and I was struggling to come up with a believable reason for Crowley calling Aziraphale 'angel' without any romantic subtext at all
surely the "you literally are an angel so that's how I'm gonna call you, and then it develops into something tender" canon situation can't be replicated in a human AU? the word is loaded, and all the "oh you look like an angel" give off a romantic vibe at the start
and then it dawned on me that I literally had a classmate whose nickname at school was Angel — I'm not sure where it came from (she did have blonde wavy hair though, but that was about it), I pretty much just transferred into that school and was presented with the fact that this girl's name is Angel (a least half of the kids there went by nicknames so that wasn't unusual), and that's how I called her for the whole time we've studied together, thinking absolutely nothing of it
and that's all I had to say on trying to be realistic in fic
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Chapter 01 - Hello! 🌱
„A request“ and - „you’ll know where to go.“
The darlings are off, let’s see where it takes them 💘
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Yes hello when Crowley is feeling under the weather and not eating much he'll take a long soak in the tub to get out his aches and Aziraphale will make large charcuterie boards and come sit on the edge of the tub and roll his cuffs up so he can dip his feet in the warm water and they'll both pick at the food. Crowley calls them adult lunchables just to piss him off
omg Aziraphale trying to make Crowley being sick enjoyable.
Crowley never eats much, but he appreciates the effort and the opportunity to tease Aziraphale.
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Here is a preview of an illustration by Eglantine_C_Illustration on Instagram! A combination of two worlds by Eglantine C. and @mimuranda for the Across All Omens Zine!
See the worlds collide on May 12th!
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@entanglednow wrote the cutest story for a mofu bingo prompt and I couldn't resist drawing Aziraphale from it. It is Only Face to Face ( https://archiveofourown.org/works/31185704 ), please check it out!
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Open a Tab in the Favor Department - Ch. 2
Crowley didn’t have the wherewithal to go far; he found himself in one of the upstairs bedrooms in Bobby’s house, curled into a ball in the corner and trying not to think of dark cells in leaky rooms with screams echoing off the walls.
He’d never been claustrophobic before. Snakes liked small spaces. But there was something about the panic room that reminded him of Hell’s chambers. He’d spent plenty of time down there in the early days.
And the fourteenth century.
A warm hand touched his own and Crowley looked up into Aziraphale’s worried blue eyes. “My dear.”
Crowley didn’t realize he was crying until Aziraphale removed his glasses and swiped his thumbs against his partner’s cheeks. “I was trapped,” he choked out.
“It’s okay,” Aziraphale soothed.
“I haven’t been trapped like that since- since-”
“I know, love, I know,” Aziraphale gently pulled him into a hug. “It’s okay. You’re okay. He won’t do it again.”
Crowley shuddered. If it was anyone other than Aziraphale, he’d be mortified. He had been a demon, for Satan’s sake! He was cool, suave, and didn’t panic. He certainly didn’t cry, except when Aziraphale was concerned.
And apparently this.
“’M okay, Angel,” he finally managed.
Aziraphale leaned back to look at him closer. It was clear he didn’t believe him, but to Crowley’s relieve his partner didn’t press. “I’m going to go make sure the sigil is completely gone.”
Crowley nodded. “I’ll just… stay here for a minute.”
Aziraphale kissed his forehead and left, casting a last concerned glance over his shoulder.
Crowley sighed and stretched his legs out in front of him. His head thunked back against the wall. Deep breaths.
The floor creaked and Crowley’s eyes snapped open. Dean was leaned against the door frame, arms folded and an unreadable expression on his face.
“What do you want?” Crowley snapped. Or, tried to snap. It came out more an exasperated sigh. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back again. Aziraphale needed to stop taking his glasses when they weren’t at home, especially when they were with the Winchesters, since his already horrifying eyes seemed to be even worse for them.
“No shit.” No use denying it now; Crowley was certain his eyes were puffy and there were likely clear tear tracks down his cheeks.
Crowley cracked one eye open to peer at him. “You’ll figure it out when you’re contract’s up. What kind of dumbass hunter sells his soul to a demon?”
Dean stiffened slightly. “I already served my time, asshole. Forty years, before Cas came and got me.”
Crowley lifted his head and looked at Dean fully, appraising. For a human to spend such a long time in Hell and come out again… he’d expect him to be in the same kind of state Sam was currently in. It certainly explained the drinking. “Forty years,” Crowley repeated slowly. “Why would Heaven…” Throwaway comments created a timeline, dots connected, and Crowley’s eyebrows rose. “You were the Righteous Man?”
Dean looked away jaw working.
“You were,” Crowley said. It wasn’t quite a gasp, but it was a near thing. “There was an Armageddon, which means you…”
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Wahoo! Another Chapter of “Romancing the Tome”
Spicy warnings apply to this one. Headphones advised!
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Fandom: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens)
Characters: Aziraphale (Good Omens), Crowley (Good Omens), Anathema
Device, Gabriel (Good Omens)
Additional Tags: Human AU, But also, Snake Crowley (Good Omens), not
quite human au, rating may change based entirely on my whims, Theyre
both anxious wrecks because idk how not to heavily project, V. V. Bg
anewthema, Au where there’s not currently a pandemic, Fanart, mostly
fluffy and happy but with small pockets of angst, Gabriel is a dick,
Genderfluid Crowley (Good Omens), Agender Aziraphale (Good Omens)
Aziraphale befriends a snake which keeps showing up in his bookshop, but
is, at the same time, plagued with a new handsoome but insufferable
customer who keeps trying to buy up his entire section on gardening…
chapter 40: Ninth Circle of Eden
check out this wonderful fic, which is now completed, @indiasierrabravo has done an amazing job!!
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Good Omens girl’s AU
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the new child i have brought unto this fandom, enjoy 😍~
Ah, spousal privilege. Mafia black market antiquities dealer Crowley and stuffy bookseller Aziraphale have a neat little Arrangement, in which Crowley buys very, very expensive books for Aziraphale, and Aziraphale thanks him with expensive wine and thousand of pounds under the table. However, things change quickly for them when they get caught and arrested on suspicion, and naturally, Crowley’s solution is to propose a marriage in order to invoke spousal privilege and keep them from having to testify against each other in court, thereby buying them some time. I think we all know where this is going, folks.
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Week Seven (part 1) is up! It’s time for the semi-finals - but can Crowley keep his identity a secret?
Read from Week Seven, or catch up from the start.
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some ineffable pirates, for @caspianthegeek 💫
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FALSE GODS PREORDERS CLOSED
Thank you so much for your support for purchasing False Gods and its bundles! Considering the subject matter, this is a huge surprise for me, and i never thought I would have be able to gain much interest.
I and my co-creator @d20owlbear will begin printing, signing and shipping starting this end of May, and all orders would be ready to ship on July.
If you missed the chance during the preorder, dont worry! There are still SFW books in stock as well as a limited number of bundles available on my Etsy. The items such as the standees, prints and sticker will be up as standalone products from now on.
And again, I cannot thank you enough for liking the works that I and ens made. I hope my current work, Moth & Lamp will be up to your expectations.
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@umulata‘s beautiful gal Astarthia, from her Etruscan Good Omens AU, for her birthday. I love you, you're such a good pup, a fantastic friend, and still my favorite artist 💛
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beeduo watching good omens is actually something that can be so personal
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One Wild and Precious Life (E)
Chapter 17: Home
With their marriage official, Azi and Anthony return to Anthony’s mothers’ flat to share the good news. A celebratory dinner outing follows, and Anthony marvels at how normal and cozy life feels on Centauri after several years away.
Since they’ve decided to make the station their permanent home, there are lots of details to sort out, such as finding a flat of their own, and Azi finds himself wishing that they could skip ahead to a time when everything is settled—simply because he’s so excited for the life they’ll build together.
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more old reverse au stuff! these two are VERY STUPID
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