Ineffable husbands one shots

3. (unexpected)

(A.N: I REALLY did not think A.I would come up with this but HEY- just enjoy it💀 my promt is at the bottom as always)

The End of the World

Aziraphale had always been a loyal angel, obedient to the divine plan and faithful to his duties. But he had also developed a fondness for Earth and its inhabitants, especially one in particular: Crowley, a demon who had been his unlikely friend for centuries. They had witnessed many historical events together, from the Garden of Eden to the French Revolution, and had grown to appreciate each other's quirks and flaws.

But now, everything was about to change. The end of the world was near, and the forces of Heaven and Hell were preparing for the final battle. Aziraphale knew he had to choose a side, but he couldn't bear the thought of losing Crowley or destroying the world he loved. So he came up with a desperate plan: he would disguise himself as Crowley and try to sabotage the apocalypse from within.

He managed to sneak into Hell and find Crowley's office, where he used his angelic powers to transform his appearance and voice to match the demon's. He hoped that Crowley wouldn't notice the switch, or at least wouldn't mind too much. He also hoped that he could fool the other demons and avoid arousing suspicion.

He soon realized that his plan was more difficult than he expected. He had to deal with Crowley's infernal paperwork, his annoying phone calls, and his constant temptations. He also had to pretend to be enthusiastic about the end of the world, which went against his nature. He tried to delay or sabotage the plans of the Antichrist, the Four Horsemen, and the Beast, but he was always one step behind or outsmarted by someone else.

He also missed Crowley terribly. He wondered what the demon was doing in his place, and if he was safe and happy. He wished he could talk to him, or at least see him. He felt lonely and guilty, and wondered if he had made a mistake.

One day, he received a message from the Archangel Gabriel, who was in charge of the heavenly army. He told him to meet him at a secret location, where they would discuss the final details of the apocalypse. Aziraphale knew this was his chance to stop the end of the world, or at least to see Crowley again. He agreed to the meeting, and hoped for the best.

He arrived at the location, which turned out to be an abandoned warehouse. He entered the building, and saw Gabriel waiting for him. He also saw Crowley, tied to a chair and surrounded by angels with flaming swords. Aziraphale felt a surge of fear and anger, and realized he had been betrayed.

"Hello, Aziraphale," Gabriel said, with a smug smile. "Or should I say, Crowley?"

Aziraphale felt his disguise fade away, and his true form revealed. He looked at Crowley, who looked back at him with a mix of shock and relief.

"Aziraphale, what are you doing here?" Crowley asked, in a weak voice.

"I'm sorry, Crowley, I was trying to save you and the world," Aziraphale said, in a trembling voice.

"You idiot, you should have stayed away," Crowley said, with a hint of affection.

Gabriel laughed, and said, "Did you really think you could fool us, Aziraphale? We knew all along that you were impersonating Crowley. We let you do it, so we could track you down and capture you both. You see, we need you for the final act of the apocalypse. You are the key to the prophecy."

"What prophecy?" Aziraphale asked, confused.

"The prophecy that says that the end of the world will be triggered by the love of an angel and a demon," Gabriel said, with a sinister grin. "You two are the perfect candidates. Your love is an abomination, a violation of the natural order. By killing you both, we will unleash the wrath of God and start the Armageddon. It's brilliant, don't you think?"

Aziraphale felt a chill run down his spine, and realized the horror of Gabriel's plan. He looked at Crowley, who looked back at him with a defiant glare.

"No, you can't do this," Aziraphale said, with a desperate tone. "You can't destroy the world, and you can't destroy our love. It's not an abomination, it's a miracle. It's the proof that there is still hope and goodness in this world. It's the proof that God loves us, and wants us to be happy."

Gabriel snorted, and said, "Don't be naive, Aziraphale. God doesn't love you, or anyone. He doesn't care about this world, or anything. He only cares about his plan, and his plan is to end it all. And we are his faithful servants, who will execute his will. Now, enough talk. It's time to say goodbye, angel and demon. Goodbye, and good riddance." (A.N: God is suddenly male here? The nerve.)

He raised his sword, and prepared to strike. Aziraphale closed his eyes, and prayed for a miracle. He felt Crowley's hand squeeze his, and he squeezed back. He felt a surge of love, and hoped that it would be enough to save them.

He heard a loud noise, and felt a blast of light. He opened his eyes, and saw a sight that he couldn't believe. The warehouse was gone, and so were the angels and the swords. Instead, he saw a beautiful garden, full of flowers and trees and animals. He saw a clear sky, and a bright sun. He saw a peaceful world, and a happy people.

He looked at Crowley, who looked back at him with a smile. He saw that he was free from his bonds, and that he was unharmed. He saw that he was still holding his hand, and that he didn't want to let go.

He heard a voice, and recognized it as the voice of God. He listened to what it said, and felt a wave of joy and gratitude.

"Well done, my children," the voice said, with a gentle tone. "You have passed the test. You have proven that love is stronger than hate, and that life is better than death. You have shown me that there is still hope and goodness in this world, and that I was wrong to end it. You have shown me that you are worthy of my love, and that I should be proud of you. You have shown me that you are the true miracle, and that you are the true prophecy. You have saved the world, and you have saved yourselves. You have earned your reward. You can stay here, in this paradise, and live happily ever after. You can be together, and be free. You can be who you are, and be loved. You can be happy, and be at peace. You can be my children, and be blessed. Congratulations, angel and demon. Congratulations, Aziraphale and Crowley. You have done well. I love you."

Aziraphale felt tears in his eyes, and a smile on his lips. He looked at Crowley, who looked back at him with a tearful smile. He felt a surge of love, and knew that it was enough to save them.

He leaned in, and kissed him. He felt him kiss back, and wrap his arms around him. He felt him hug him, and whisper in his ear.

"I love you, angel," Crowley said, with a sincere tone.

"I love you, demon," Aziraphale said, with a heartfelt tone.

They kissed again, and cuddled. They felt the warmth of the sun, and the breeze of the wind. They felt the presence of God, and the absence of fear. They felt the joy of the world, and the bliss of their love.

They felt happy, and they felt at peace.

They felt alive, and they felt free.

The end.

A.N: yeaa so that was a ride....not sure how I feel about this. Its too corny for my liking. It has potential, for sure. Anyway this was what I fed the AI: "write me a 1000 word story about the end of the world. An angel named Aziraphale is disguised as his best friend. A demon named crowley. Take us through the adventures he faces as he realizes that the end of the world might come faster than he thought." Idek where the lovey dovey shit came from tbh, but whatever