Anthonyjcrowley Stories

As Aziraphale struggles to come to terms with missing Crowley, the Metatron suggests he use one of heavens gadgets the 'stargazer' machine which can simulate any situation Aziraphale can dream up. in an attempt to practice his apology, Aziraphale gets stuck in a loop of rejection from his demon. Finally when he solves the apology equation he is so happy, he starts to forget its a simulation and nothing is real. As the simulation sucks out Aziraphales life force to stay working, Crowley is back on Earth struggling with hallucinations of his angel, haunting him at all hours. Will Aziraphale be able to tell reality from imagination or will he get stuck in the fake paradise? Will he be able to say goodbye to a perfect life to save himself or will he let himself die just to stay with the simulations version of Crowley? And if they do see each other again, can they both find their way back to fact instead of fiction? this story is finished and not rated mature but if we really feel like we want one, I can write a spicy chapter at the very end. lmk and tell me how yall wanna end this! Hope you enjoy ;).

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.

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.

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 x GN!Reader Summary: You can't get over Crowley, and apparently neither can he. Warnings: Angsty shit, eventual little bit of fluff, swearing, mentions of food and being starved. Also use of Y/n I guess.

❝ stay here with me ❞ ━ despite being an entity whose existence was to cause mischief and mayhem, he found something he never thought he would have and he is happy and content with it ❨ good omens ❩ ❨ anthony j crowley ❩ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ᵗᵉˣᵗ ᶜᵒᵖʸʳⁱᵍʰᵗ © ˢᵒᵈᵃᵖᵒᵖʷʳⁱᵗᵉˢ ™ ²⁰¹⁹ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ᵒᵐᵉⁿˢ © ᵇᵇᶜ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ᵒᵐᵉⁿˢ ᵇᵒᵒᵏ © ᵗᵉʳʳʸ ᵖʳᵃᵗᶜʰᵉᵗᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁿᵉⁱˡ ᵍᵃⁱᵐᵃⁿ

Memes arent mine unless I say💫🖤

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

i fell in love with the devil / and now i'm in trouble / i fell in love with the devil / i'm underneath his spell (a collection of ineffable husbands/good omens drabbles all previously posted on tumblr summer 2019. i hope you enjoy)

LOGLINE Aziraphale and crowley cooperate to stop their 'miracle child' from destroy upstairs and downstairs. SUMMARY Metatron make planning again to have an armageddon against downstairs with new supreme angel, Aziraphale and the armageddon will be on earth. Hearing about it make Aziraphale feel uncomfortable at the same time sad but he cannot do anything to stop the human child who had been saved by Crowley and Aziraphale and given a little 'miracle' that each of them shared, Jennifer Nuara who had considered them a 'godfather', visited Crowley after hearing about the conflict between them. After Jennifer found out about Metatron's plan to hold armageddon in the world, Jennifer began to form a 'new miracle form' and intended to destroy the upstairs and downstairs just to protect the world of her birth from the crazy war between the two worlds. To prevent Jennifer from wreaking havoc upstairs and downstairs, Crowley and Aziraphale need to work together to stop their 'miracle child' from causing even greater destruction between human and non-human life. Will crowley and aziraphale succeed in stopping their 'miracle child' from destroying upstairs and downstairs with a strength that is relatively low compared to the strength possessed by jennifer? Follow the continuation of this story...

❝ 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

don't ask. I don't really have motivation, but since c.ai gave up on me and I can't exactly burn myself with candle wax, this is my alternative. And, yes, the title is based off of a Queen song. Crowley and his Bentley would be proud!

Just some Aziracrow fluffy oneshots to help cure season 2 depression!🤍

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

Disclaimer: Los personajes de Good Omens son propiedad de Terry Pratchett y Neil Gaiman, así como de la productora Amazon Prime. El actual escrito ha sido hecho sin fines de lucro. ___________________________________________________________________ Le miró hacia arriba, admirando su quijada cuadrada con la barbilla partida, sus labios apretados y los rojizos pelos dentro de su nariz. Iba de su mano por un pasillo de la mansión, en la tercera plata, del lado que daba el sol y tenía vista a los jardines. Caminaron seis pasos y se detuvieron en un ventanal. La niñera volteó mecánicamente la cabeza hacia afuera, con el sol reflejándose en sus gafas oscuras. Reanudaron hasta llegar a otros seis pasos y volvieron a detenerse, con la nana mirando otra vez fuera. Seis pasos más y la mujer volvió a frenar de manera rígida, volteando la cabeza lentamente hacia la ventana. Parecía estar loca. Fuera no había nada interesante. Sólo estaba el jardinero. _________________________________________________________________ El discreto amor que la niñera tiene por el obeso y soso jardinero es algo de lo que Warlock ha sido testigo sin siquiera enterarse. Sólo sabe que sin dejar de ser una horrible gargola, la nana guarda detalles que no tiene para con nadie.

"It's ineffable" A collection of one-shots for Good Omens

Aziraphale gifts Crowley a plant.

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)