Armageddon is over, and the angel and demon are going back to a normal (?!!!) life. All is tickety boo, until Crowley, in a surge of impatience, makes Aziraphale sleep at his apartment for the night. Physical encounters, and human friends occur, and soon our ineffable husbands are having to help us humans save the world.... All over again. Saving the world the first time brought the unlikely pair close. Saving Earth a second time will bring them even closer. 🌿💚🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿💚🌿 Best ranking: #2 in GoodOmens Cover by @_WhiteMoonFox_

Gay oneshots about your favourite demon and Angel ❤️

🌻Honestly, this is just a weird story I'm slowly writing...sorry if it makes no sense!!! 🌻 \\🌹If you don't get a warm fuzzy feeling then I'm not doing this right...🌹//

I LOVE THESE AND I QUITLY SCREAMED AT ALL OF THEM credit given most from insta and if a post on insta is in parts then I will post all together ❤️❤️❤️❤️ 😇 😈

Aziraphale would forgive him, of course. He always did. That had always been the Hell of it. It had been stupid to think things would be any different this time. It was a game they had been playing a long, long time, and he was all kinds of fool and idiot if he was going to suddenly start taking it seriously, even if only a few days ago he had thought Aziraphale was dead. Our side. It would be nice, really nice, if there was an *our side.* To be honest with himself, there was nothing in all the universe he wanted more. "I'll pick you up at eight," he repeated to the closed door, and headed back to the flat to take it out on the plants.