Gaiman Stories

"Do you ever miss it? Making stars, I mean." Crowley looked back up at Aziraphale. "Sometimes. I can still do it, I just, you know, it's not the same." A curious smile crept to Aziraphale's lips. "You can?" he inquired. "Well, yeah. It's not a big deal really. Here, I'll show you. For old time's sake." The demon laid down his cup and got to his feet. He spread his arms, wiggled his fingers, and a ball of brilliant orange light lit up the room. It was tiny, but it Aziraphale admired it all the same. "Do you have a favorite color?" Crowley asked. "Oh, uh, not - not exactly." Warmth spread to his cheeks. "I do really like the color it is now, though. Very pretty." Crowley shrugged. "Alright then, I'll show you mine."

A collection for my dearest and favorite ship to ever exist, Aziracrow. Featuring both the Ineffable Husbands and Wives! I take requests of all sorts, but currently no smut. DO NOT REPOST. -Also on my AO3 as individual oneshots, the link is in my author bio-

Crowley discovers the truth behind what happens to his angel Upstairs....

"I gazed at him, he is so peaceful when he sleeps. I know he's mine." Coraline and whyborne, now 19 years old, are still best of friends. But wybie wants more. Coraline can't decide if she wants the same. Her parents want her to go with Tommy, a quiet boy who is applying into Harvard. She must choose. But who will she pick?

Post-apocalyptic drinking session about Crowley's vague, downward saunter, and what an angel will do for love.

This my work I did for literature class. Here is a little part to get going: It was a windy spring's eve. The flowers that just recently had flourished were desperately holding on to their leaves, and the green trees stood tall and proud and sang as the breeze brushed through them. A deer had greeted itself with a small grass tuft that had stayed hidden in the winter snow. It was not only the deer that greeted something familiar this day, for on top of the hill, near the old graveyard gates stood an old man observing his surroundings. He knew this place very well, for he had lived here once, but that was long ago.

It was all very strange, waking up barefoot in a field of squish in her polkadot nightgown, a red balloon floating off to one side so that she could just see it out of the corner of her eye... Mori has forgotten most everything that isn't nailed to one's head, like talking or walking. (Goodness knows forgetting THOSE things could be quite vexing!) She's not at all certain her name is even Mori, but as it's the closest thing to a name that's popped into her empty head, she has decided it must be so. That was quite a simple task after all, but whatever should she do next? Why is she here in this strange place with all of these mad creatures mixing her upside down and downside up until her poor brain is dizzy as well as bare? Will she ever find her way home -- wherever that may be -- or will she mindlessly wander the strange house in the center of the swamp until nothing is left of her but a polkadotted puddle in the squish?

I have always wanted to write a tale featuring the biblical "Witch of En-Dor" found in 1st-Samuel. In the Bible it's an all too brief tale of black-magic and ghosts, but so incongruous with the rest of Bible that few Christians are familiar with the tale, and scholars seem to avoid or skip over such inconvenient parts of biblical lore. I wrote this story in response to Neil Gaiman's "The Truth is a Cave in the Black Mountains". This story which had been brewing inside me for some time and reading Mr Gaiman's story brought it bubbling to the surface. I hope you enjoy it! :)

Oneshots based on the book Neverwhere, by Neil Gaiman. I'm not expecting anyone to read this, this is more just so I can write about them bc I love the characters sm and he left the story so open lmao

It's a common misconception that if an angel and demon sleep together that the angel will fall. Angel's are beings of love and love between an angel and demon is no different. But for a Demon... Love is too strong. It destroys them. I Do not own characters, the series, book or movie, or any images used. I only take credit for this fanfiction written and any original characters