Azicrow oneshots
Chap.1: separated
Heyya! Author here. Quick notes before reading my story! So, as you can see, season two, from Good omens seems to be depressing. And as for myself, (who's been crying about it for a week) —can't move on, so I thought of making a story based on what I thought would've happened just the time crowley and azi left each other's.
(published at sep 7, 2023, updated at sep 15, 2024)
hello! author here, I've been planning on updating my works since it came to my concern that I made a lot of grammar mistake and the story isn't really good enough. so, please enjoy this version and leave a vote!! :D
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Crowley's eyes dragged to a familiar face, Aziraphale, once more to see that Angel, he knew just now that he's moments away from getting abandoned. he was pessimistic, in all, but now that he knew what was to come, he refrained from trying to beg for the Angel's patience, it seemed like he can't do anything about it, hoping for the best, but best wasn't exactly something he should rely on, it was their connected soul, their relationship, he never knew it was love when it comes to Aziraphale, he was hopelessly blind, but now that he knew, he wanted his Angel back, but it's too late.
A slight Hope flashed when aziraphale exchanged a glance from across the street. They held eyes for a second, Crowley, he was desperate, he wants his angel. —the eye contact didn't seem to last long, as Aziraphale made his way inside the elevator, no hesitation, and no regret. It's all over, Crowley ought, now he really is hopeless.
"God, why must you punish me this way? isn't my fall enough to satisfy you?" Crowley asked, looking desperately at the sky, wishing for God's mercy, "I... I know I'm a sinner, but please hear me out this time." no sign of response from the sky, Crowley wore his glasses, hopping inside of his bentley, looking more defeated than ever.
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"Everything all right, Aziraphale?" the Metatron asked, skeptically, as he gave the man a full stare, waiting for a response.
Aziraphale hesitated, "crowley.. I.. he can't handle himself.. I've hurt him, for sure." He said, finally, as tears started forming inside his eyes, "I don't think I can leave him."
The Metatron gave concern, taking another glance at the Angel, "Aziraphale." He began, "he tempted you, Can't you see? Just realize how much you care for him all the sudden, when it's so obvious that all he ever wanted was for you to fall, just like what happened to him. Has anyone ever told you that you can't just wander around trusting a Demon? Satan's little followers?" The Metatron sighed, "And anyhow, he declined the biggest chance he could ever have, unlike you, Because you're an angel, And angel knows best, —that's why they've chosen to not associate with the enemy, and since you're an angel, you should've known better than befriending the enemy."
"But- he's different from other demons. I.. we've known each other- Crowley- I've known him for six thousand years, I don't think that's exactly his intentions—"
"Look, Aziraphale, just forget about him. The biggest day of your life is happening right now, You're about to be a supreme archangel, and yet you're still here mourning about a demon, who never even cared about you."
—"Heaven." A woman's voice declared, as the elevator automatically opened.
A surprisingly amount of light went gleaming directly at aziraphale's eyes, making him squint a bit.
"Come on now. We don't have all day." Metatron snapped, as he leads Aziraphale away from the elevator. Aziraphale hesitated for a moment, but then smiled, taking the Metatron's words, he referred himself as a tempted fool, how could he be this careless and oblivious? he ignored the voices inside his head, the Metatron was right, it is his biggest day, now's his time to finally change the world, something the Archangels couldn't complete.
Heaven didnt seem to change, it still sat the same as Aziraphale knew it was from before, the halls stayed empty, with big windows everywhere which the world was exposed.
"Ah, Metatron, aziraphale, Finally." Michael's voice came approaching them,"everything's ready." They stated, then fixed their eyes at aziraphale, "and.. aziraphale, from now on, you'll be having your own office, Uriel will lead you to it later." They continued, as the Metatron made his way out, leaving both of them behind.
Aziraphale plastered a smile, "yes, thank you, for everything, really. I've been waiting for this since- a thousand years." He said, just as soon as the Metatron disappeared from the corner.
"Oh, dear no, don't thank me. Honestly, I have no idea what's going on right now." Aziraphale's smile dropped, "What?" He asked, not knowing if he heard the right word, nor was he mistaken.
"Just go that way- everyone's waiting." Michael said, as they gesture out their hand from where the Metatron had disappeared, "that way, please." They repeated.
"Waiting? Who's- who's waiting-"
"Will you stop asking questions, and go find it out yourself!?" Michaels voice echoed from the halls, "gosh! You Angels kept testing me all day."
"Sorry.."
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"Please wait!" Muriel shouted, politely, as they tried to open the door.
"Ello'! Can I help you with something?" They asked, as soon as they opened the door, "oh.. it's you." In front them stands a familiar woman.
"yes, It's me, Nina. The one who runs the cafe across the streets- You see, I'm here for Mr. Fell, is he in there? I've got really lots of important questions to ask."
"Oh, yes! I know you!" Muriel said, with a grin, "I'm sorry, but, Mr. Fell's not here, and I don't think he'll ever be back anymore."
"What? Why? I don't think that's possible. Is he with Crowley— I mean, if you know who he is-"
"Oh, I do, yes!" Muriel immediately said, while nodding, apparently, Muriel gets excited when someone ask about things they already know, "Crowley, Mr. Fell's boyfriend! The grumpy demon— I mean, the grumpy human, Silly me! Why did I say demon..."
"Don't worry, I know everything, thats why I'm here, I really need a clear explanation. And also- did you said 'boyfriend'? They never told me that update."
Muriel smiled, "Yes, I did! In fact, I saw them kiss just here in the bookshop! It's sweet, really." Muriel's smile dropped, "though, it didn't end well, because Crowley left so soon, and Mr. Fell's crying. Does that make them 'ex-boyfriends'? I hope not! They look really good together."
"Oh, dear. I hope everything's alright between them." Nina hoped, sincerely, "...anyways, thank you for telling me all of this. And- if they both ever came back, please, do inform me about it. I really need to talk to either one of them."
"Don't worry, I will!"
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"Just breath, that's what people do.." Crowley said to himself, while breathing rapidly, "but you're not a people, you're a bloody demon." Crowley can feel himself smoking, but he didn't care less. —Though, He relaxed a bit, aware that his car might get struck by a lightning.
He was upset, obviously, He felt this before, many times, actually. But today's different, it actually felt horrible.
"Maybe a quick meal at the ritz will cheer me up." He ought, but then remembered something, —right. Aziraphale's not with him, he would look stupid eating alone. "Bentley, can you please put on a music to cheer me up?" He requested, as he buried his face directly at the steering wheel.
Not a second later, a song started playing, which he would guess was 'love of my life' by QUEEN.
"Fucking hell, Bentley."
He turned the music off, "enough with that, I'm tired of it." Crowley drove off, not caring about traffic lights, "to hell with those things," he drove fast as he can, causing chaos to the road he happens to drive by.
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Please do say if I messed up something. I'm really not quite sure abt this, but I promise to make another one without angst.
(Update; HEY GUYSSS!! OMG THANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORTTTT😭 I'll try making pt 2 if I can!! again, thank you for the support! please vote if you can, it really helps me a lot!!)
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