My favorite ineffable husbands. A bunch off One Shots and Mini stories. Maybe even some other Good Omens stuff. Cover doesn't belong to me.

A very insecure Aziraphale can't decide his attire for the wedding. The only detail he's sure about is that he's going to discard all tartan. His husband never liked it, anyway. Thank Goodness, Anathema and Madame Tracy are there to dissuade him from pursuing this ludicrous idea, because Crowley has something planned... A

Written for Ineffable Husbands Week 2019 Day One: Dancing/Music Day 2: Rain/Storm/Downpour Day 3: Fall/Plummet/Dive Day 4: Senses: Touch/Sight/Hearing/Taste/Smell Day 5: Battle/Fight/Argue Day 6: Trip/Drive/Destination Day 7: Eternity/Destiny/Ineffable

What a night this will be, at least that is what Aziraphale and Crowley are hoping for. And their clothing might just help the night along its way. None of the characters belong to me, only the plot and some of the ideas. Cover art - tumblr artist @ tio-trile

Throughout their years together, there have been multiple occasions when Crowley desperately wanted to dance with Aziraphale. There was one time where he gave in to the desire. Or, five times Crowley wanted to dance with Aziraphale, and one time they did. Angst, fluff, etc.

professor!aziraphale and professor!crowley teach at the same college. dr. crowley talks about his husband, dr. fell, during his lectures. his students are dying to find out who he is. dr. fell, however speaks nothing of his private life. his office has no pictures, nothing. his students think hes lonely and has no social life.

excerpt: "Gosh, Crowley thinks to himself. Is Aziraphale really that drunk? He thought he was more dramatic. Does he really take his English that seriously? Crowley puts on a robe and walks around the dull lit hotel room. He groans. Technically demons don't really need to sleep, but Crowley swears that his body is uncomfortable after the consumption of too much alcohol. His mind is too bottled up from talking earlier that he jumps into bed and barely thinks of his surroundings. His body merely feels exhausted, aching from the effort of suppressing his desires." All my late night writings when I refused to sleep. There's no broken english, I've made sure of it! It's a short story of Crowley and Aziraphale :) And yes, the cover is my very OWN artwork lol!

Samantha is a normal girl on a trip in London. Little does she know she will encounter a certain angel and demon, who will change her life as she knows it forever by getting dragged into a world of angels, demons, powers and change, a hope for her to change the world.

The Nice and Fairly Accurate History of the demon Crowley and the angel Aziraphale, on their relationship over 6,000 years. Aziraphale and Crowley have known each other since the beginning, quite literally. From the gate of Eden to the end of the world, they have been there for each other- tempting, thwarting, and even helping (not that their respective head offices need to know). As the millennia go on, the two grow closer and closer, and there are words that both off them need to say, but neither do. It only takes the end of the world for them to get their heads on straight. AKA: Aziraphale and Crowley being pining idiots for 6,000 years. Cross-Posted on Ao3 under the same title

Just a collection of the 300-600 word Good Omens soft stories I've written late at night when I should be sleeping because this fandom needs more fluff.