Historias de Goodomens2

This is a Good Omens Fic because I love the show and the book (but mostly because I love David Tennant and Michael Sheen and am legitimately terrified of what the 90 minute special of Season 3 is going to be, so why not make it what I want it to be) *************************** Sneak Peak... The tears well in Aziraphale's eyes as he stares at the Demon, stuttering through multiple iterations of an attempt at a response, a small 'I love you,' nearly slipping out of his shaking lips. "I forgive you." Crowley stares at the Angel for a moment. That's all you can say to me? 'I forgive you?' After everything we've been through together, I laid my heart out to you. I gave you what would be my soul on a god-forsaken platter... and all you can do... is forgive me? I fell from Heaven, admittedly unintentionally, but I went back to Heaven for you, protected you, protected us... I loved you. Crowley turns away from him, unable to face the man he's loved for six millennia. "Don't bother." The Demon leaves, a mixture of shame, anger, and sadness washes over him. He crosses the street, stopping at the door to his car. He looks into the window, noticing a small metal dish sitting under the radio. Lemon Drop candies fill the dish, travel sweets, as Aziraphale had liked to call them.

The after effects of the Ineffable Divorce. Crowley isn't doing too well. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I AM IN SO MUCH PAIN! Fuck you Gaiman

A short one shot of what could've happened if Crowley and Aziraphale kissed again.

to all of you who need a little hope and comfort after season two i got you this story is SFW if there are any trigger warnings i will add them ahead of time but this story is mainly fluff and Crowley being a total dad to Muriel This story takes place after season two's ending and follows Crowley's process in coping from everything that has happened. it is fun, sweet and lighthearted but also touches on how hard that process can be at times. Later in the story it also follows the angel and demon rebuilding their relationship and making amends. (The writing has lots of errors so I can publish faster I do a lot less editing) If you know who the cover artist is please lmk so I can @ them All characters belong to Neil Gaiman and Terry Pratchett

Aziraphale discovered a secret door in the bookshop and wants to show Crowley. They talk. But, it seems to good to be true.. ‼️‼️good omens season 2 spoilers‼️‼️ CW: yelling, alcoholic consumption, divorce

this story is written after season 2, when Aziraphale and Crowley no longer speak to each other. often in the middle of chapters there will be memes about good omens, so you won't cry :) I'm trying to write this story in english, so if there are any mistakes you know why. Enjoy!

Aziracrow after the end of Season 2 Episode 6. Aziraphale regrets his desicion and tries to find Crowley. They meet again, but what happens?

This takes place after GO2. Crowley gets kidnapped by a demon hunter and Aziraphale has to save him.

A continuation of Good Omens 2.

No matter how many times they try, the ineffable husband's can't miracle away the scar on their daughter's cheek.

Aziraphale has gone much too slow for Crowley, who has waited patiently for 6,000 years...

One evening Azerephale sat up in heaven thinking about the day he left, that kiss from Crowley, he didn't understand it. In the moment of the kiss Azerephale was completely disgusted and frightened by the display but that was only because he didn't understand though as time passed and he spent his time without Crowley he realized that he missed him so much. Sometimes while he was alone he found himself sobbing and crying out for Crowley just wishing he had accepted his offer, pleading with God to let him start over from that moment and make the right decision! The decision to be with Crowley. Finally Azerephale decided to stop wallowing in his self hatred and go confront Crowley. He found Crowley at his old flat drinking himself to death with misery. As Azerephale walked through the flat listening to Crowley's sobs he saw that Crowley's plants were everywhere and they looked better than ever but that was probably because Crowley was taking out his aggressions with Azerephale on his plants. "Why would I expect for him to love me back!?" Asked Crowley as he threw his glass across the room and Azerephale hid from him just wanting to listen for just a moment. "I mean he has devoted every bit of his life to Heaven and it's stupid divinity! Why should I have ever expected him to lay down his morals for me! It's not like I've ever done that for him!" Said Crowley as he smashed the glass decanter on the floor. Finally Azerephale emerged from his hiding. "Well that's not true, what about that time with Job? You were going to destroy his children but because I was against it you didn't. You lied to Angels for me and I never thank you for choosing my morals over your own." Said Azerephale as Crowley stared at him.

Inspired by @/SunnyB-stard on Twitter (should I say 'X'?) - whom I thank profusely. If you are coming from Twitter, thank you for being here! I hope you'll like this one-shot as much as I enjoyed writing it. Mind you, though this isn't my first story to be written in english, it's not my native language: I could have made mistakes (that most likley happened). If you spot any, please, feel free to point it out (nicely) so that I can fix that! Also, I'm very worried that Micheal Sheen or Neil Gaiman might read this. Enjoy! Crowley goes by they/them pronouns while Aziraphale goes by he/him. - "I thought I was doing the right thing," he said, finally; on his face, a hint of sadness. He turned his head; suddenly, he found himself unable to stand looking at Crowley. The thought of the state he would have left them if he had gone pained him incredibly. As a response, Crowley stood up. "Of course you did,"they rolled their eyes and let out a sigh. "Your heart is... way too pure to believe not everybody has good intentions."

SPOILERS FOR SEASON 1 AND 2 OF GOOD OMENS! Hey, sad omens! Come with me as I lick the wounds inflicted by Neil Gayman. This story starts out right at the moment in the first image, just before Aziraphale goes up to heaven. Everything that canonically happens after that is basically thrown out the window here. This story is going to get spicy (next part!) but it's definitely more of a slow burn. This was originally 3 parts in my head and now, if I pushed myself it could easily be 10+. I'm brand new to this fandom and I'm in too deep if you're reading this send help. Just to clarify a couple things - I know they're not actually "real" men, but the term is occasionally useful here. I also couldn't really find anything conclusive on uh.. Certain bodily functions and/or anatomy, but again, the default of human male anatomy is useful to further the plot. I appreciate your suspended beliefs here, because I won't lie it was difficult to write human attributes to supernatural beings. Just roll with it for the sake of the smooches like I do, yeah? Anyway, I hope there's someone out there who finds this entertaining, as I've had so much fun with the story so far. Thanks for taking the time to check this out and enjoy! (special thanks to Chopin, TVU, Hozier, Queen, MM, MCR, the Good Place, Twitter and Tumblr fandom, as well as Neil Gaiman, Michael Sheen and David Tennant for fleshing out their characters. I do not own any of the images used for this, they're ones found on Twitter or Google.)

Aziraphale is asked by Metatron to become Supreme Archangel in the absence of the Archangel Gabriel. He goes to Crowley to give him the happy news that he can not only become Supreme Archangel, but also restore Crowley to full angelic status. He doesn't take it well and the two are drifting apart when Nina warns Crowley that she has a suspicion about Metatron who is accompanying Aziraphale on the celestial elevator. Her suspicion will be well-founded and Metatron will return to Heaven without Aziraphale, threatening Crowley to return and unleash his revenge. Will Aziraphale and Crowley be able to manage if Metatron should return? Warning! Season 2 spoilers for Good Omens. The characters within the fanfiction have no biblical references, but are fantasy. The name of god will always be written in lowercase out of respect for believers.

Good Omens One-shot.

Английская версия

Aziraphale was working on a personal project of his that his friend Raphael (Crowley) warned him not to make as it would get Aziraphale in trouble with the higher ups and maybe God. When Gabriel finds out what's going on Raphael takes the blame, the consequences of it gets Raphael and Aziraphale separate for more than 1,000 years before they see eachother again. What will happen when they find eachother again after all these years? Especially when Gabriel has done something horrible to Aziraphale's mind. (Good Omens doesn't belong to me ofc and the cover art of this story is something I pulled off Google a while ago so not mine either) ⚠️This story may contain slight profanity, angst, no religious accuracy, ok-ish writing, neglect, abuse, and some other slightly intense topics. If you are triggered by any of these things then turn away now and stay safe out there. 🤟🏻⚠️

Making some Good Omens fanfic to cope until Season 3 releases. This contains major season 2 spoilers so be warned ps. I dont write for professional purpose, i write for fun so dont expect much from these fics, it's just my coping mechanism

//In order to celebrate the confirmation of season 3, here is a Good Omens fanfiction!// An angel has fallen. Six thousand years ago, when Earth was only some wild, unexplored territory, God sent the first humans on Earth. With them, an angel, a protector. But anything wasn't as God had planned, and angels, hundreds of them, fell. An angel had fallen. Their memories were erased, none remembered who they were. They only knew it was because of them. The angels. And they were hateful. Not all of them, though. //This is a Good Omens OS with my own AU, so don't bother if it's not the same as the original story, it's normal.// {The characters and original universe belong to Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman, the art belongs to me.}