Please Remember - Good Omens Au

Please Remember - Good Omens Au

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Good Omens
Good Omens AU! Aziraphale, after having an accident that left his brain permanently damaged, now suffers from short term memory loss. Every day he wakes up completely oblivious to the previous day. Gabriel has been his friend since they were children and has always had certain feelings for the softer boy. After Aziraphales accident, it awoke Gabriels darker side. He decides to take advantage of the boy any time he wants, knowing he wouldn't remember it the next day. Anthony J. Crowley is a flower shop owner who is new in town. He meets the blonde softy and instantly likes him. He doesn't like the tall dark and mean man who constantly hovers over the smaller one, however. How will things turn out with Crowley and Aziraphale? Will Aziraphale ever recover from his memory loss? Will Gabriel continue to do nasty things to our precious marshmellow? Read to find out!! (This au is mine and made up by me so if you decide to use it for anything please give credits. Thank you :) )
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"Why are you doing this?" Aziraphale's voice is faint, his breathing uneven. Crowley doesn't lift his eyes to see the sickly look on his face, the twist of pain where only joyous smiles should ever be. "Bandages need changing", he mumbles, eyes fixed firmly on his working hands. "No. I meant-" He can hear as Aziraphale swallows. "Why do you care for me?" It isn't just 'why do you take care of me'. It's 'why do you still care at all'. Crowley has to close his eyes for a second, makes sure Aziraphale doesn't see. "Cause you're here", he says, voice carefully detached, "and you're hurt, and you need someone. And that someone's gotta be me." "Why?" He won't answer that. He can't answer that. "Don't ask stupid questions." ~oOo~ Or, the one where Heaven punishes Aziraphale the only way they know how, Crowley is there to help pick up the pieces, and maybe they can build something new and much more beautiful from both their broken shards. Warning for blood and injury, aftermath of physical violence, drinking as a coping mechanism, symptoms of depression - heed the tags!

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