As I Might Love
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For a moment, all was still. The dust stirred up from death's departure had just begun to settle. Crowley felt his heart slowly begin to ease it's frantic thrumming and he released a deep sigh, the corners of his mouth daring to raise ever so slightly. Even without Aziraphale, the horsemen had been defeated and the missile strike called off thanks to this odd group of scrappy children, a witch, and a witch finder.
Crisis averted...
...right?
Wrong. Dead wrong in fact.
A Good Omens AU where Azirpahale couldn't return to aid Crowley and the fight against the apocalypse.
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