Anthonyjcrowley Stories

Free of Heaven and Hell's manipulation, Crowley and Aziraphale are retired, married, and the parents of a special angel named Hope. Things are wonderful, but they're about to get complicated. Don't they always?

A series of short stories from throughout the lives of Crowley and Aziraphale, from their beginning to the almost-Apocalypse and beyond. The stories are posted in the order they should be read. No smut, lots of fluff. Every piece is accompanied by a suggested playlist. You are welcome to make suggestions, but I don't have a formal request program. Intermittent updates.

A Good Omens microfic compilation. Featuring stories such as "You Could Make A Religion Out Of This (please don't)", "Knock Knock, Get The Door, It's Religion", and many more!

"I'm evil incarnate, though I'm not even that. Cast out of Heaven because I'm a lousy angel. Hell doesn't want me because I'm not even good at being bad. I'm just NOTHING incarnate." . . AKA a Crowley study.

November 1975, London. An opportunity, a glimpse of something different. A chance, to escape. A pair of captivating eyes, And a presence who stole other's. A journey, A life. It would be foolish to not accept. Descriptions are overrated. Hope you enjoy!

Crowley and Aziraphale began writing to each other due to a project in high school. Separated by oceans for nearly 30 years, life together can finally begin when the space is closed. Though that may involve more than Crowley could imagine.

A little bit of my angel and my demon's love stories, cause we all know they're REALLY gay for each other ;)

Well, this was it. Crowley was falling, and there was nothing he could do about it. He felt nothing as he hit the scorching hot sulfur bed of hell. There was nothing left to feel. Now-cold tears ran down his face. This was Crowley's home now, wether he liked it or not.

- TW: This book may contain scenes of violence that could be triggering to some viewers. If you choose to read this book, please be aware of what is to come (possible violence or swearing) and know your limits - Madame Tracy, 61 years old, deceased. She was found dead in a pool with slits of the wrist on a quiet Monday morning. There was a blow to the head, as if she had hit her head on the cement before tumbling in. The police would have played it off as a suicide attempt if it wasn't for the cameras going black between 5:34am and 5:47am, or if a glove that was way too big for her hand wasn't laying underneath a pool chair. With those two factors, police started an investigation to find out who was the cause of poor Madame Tracy's death. Little did they know, the answer was right beneath their noses. - Characters are not mine, they belong to Neil Gaiman and Terry Pratchett - - Cover art by the lovely @Locally_Gay - - Editors: @Locally_Gay @BeansMotherfucker - - Plot is mine -

Just some little oneshots of what goes on in the headspace. Only alters who are comfortable with it will be in published oneshots. Please remember that fictives are NOT one and the same as their source material counterparts. Alters that may be in oneshots: - Gray (host) - Britney - Sam - Dio Brando (source: JJBA Part 1) - Justin - Jonathan Joestar (source: JJBA Part 1) - Connor (source: D:BH) - Anthony J. Crowley (source: GO)

Armageddon has just passed - or narrowly been avoided - according to the 'Ineffable Plan' (a plan nobody really understands). A somewhat fussy angel and a fast-living demon, now free of their spiritual duties, are facing the world alone. But when a girl, a prophetic manuscript and the Nephilim (a biblical race of demi-gods) turn up at a certain bookshop, Aziraphale and Crowley believe that they will end up breaking Heaven and Hell, or worse... ...confessing their love.

Crowley and Aziraphale are... well what exactly are they? Are they partners, friends or more than that? The only thing that is certain is that they belong to each other, they somehow complete each other. An angel and a demon being platonic (or romantic?) soulmates is pretty much unheard-of, but it is not one of a kind. A trip through the multiverse will show us just how much Crowleys and Aziraphales fates are linked with each other, no matter the circumstances around them

Aziraphale gifts Crowley a plant.

Just a summary what comes to my mind. Mostly Aziracrow but sometimes even OC. As always: English is not my main language, so please excuse any errors.

Good and evil, heaven and hell, black and white. Humanity is in the middle of good and evil. Neither good, nor particularly bad. And sometimes weird coincidences happen. „Big brains, the size of..." he made a long pause, the sofa in which I guess he sat made a noise. „Damn big brains. Not to mention the whales. Brain city. Whales." That's a weird topic to talk about when one's drunk. I thought back to when my friends and I, back home got drunk. We mostly talked about dates and guys and school. „Kraken. Oh great, big bugger." The other person chimed in. „Supposed to rise up tot he surface, right, right up at the end when the sea boils."

❝ what a strange fellow ❞ ━ he was... strange... to put it bluntly, he really was strange. they were supernatural beings who aren't supposed to exist and be a figment of his puny brain but no, instead of being shocked or scared, or even be questioning his sanity, he accepted them he accepted and adored them. cherished them despite him being a measly mortal while the two were immortal beings that lived for almost 6000 years while he lived not even half of theirs but despite that, despite that, he still loved them with all his heart. not caring that one is a dork of an angel and the other is a sassy demon prick. he adored them, cherished them both and it's strange, but they love him as well ❨ good omens ❩ ❨ anothony j crowley & aziraphale ❩ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ᵗᵉˣᵗ ᶜᵒᵖʸʳⁱᵍʰᵗ © ˢᵒᵈᵃᵖᵒᵖʷʳⁱᵗᵉˢ ™ ²⁰¹⁹ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ᵒᵐᵉⁿˢ © ᵇᵇᶜ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ᵒᵐᵉⁿˢ ᵇᵒᵒᵏ © ᵗᵉʳʳʸ ᵖʳᵃᵗᶜʰᵉᵗᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁿᵉⁱˡ ᵍᵃⁱᵐᵃⁿ

i just love them sm. i've been actually obsessed, so i decided to change this from a singular oneshot, to a collection of them as I get back into writing ! (cross-posting from Archive of Our Own, don't judge me lmao)

A crossover between Good Omens and Sherlock ~~~ Crowley had been missing for a month. Aziraphale was growing worried, no form of miracle was aiding him. So he went to get some help, and ended up standing in front of the door of 221B Baker Street.

Historia hecha en colaboración con @AnaAM2000 (Twitter) ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ La historia se centra en Warlock y su única mejor amiga, la niña quien en el undécimo cumpleaños del chico insulto al mago de la fiesta. Ginger y Warlock tendrían un encuentro nuevamente, cinco años después de haber interpretado a Nanny Ashtoreth y Hermano Francis para su ahora fracasado plan de cuidar al anticristo, con el ángel y el demonio la última semana de la tierra como se conoce, ósea, en el fin de los tiempos y esta vez en sus formas más reales o comunes. Los cuatro, sin muchas más opciones, unirán fuerzas para detener el fin del mundo. Así, se embarcan en este inusual equipo que marcará el resto de sus vidas.