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Choosing Fate
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Ongoing, First published Jul 04, 2023
When Aziraphale went to the back of his bookshop on a summer afternoon, he had expected nothing out of the ordinary. All he had wanted was to get a bottle of wine for Crowley and himself. The very last thing he had expected to see was two baskets, with cries coming from each. 

Ethereal and Occult beings don't exactly reproduce. When a bond is strong enough, however, it can sometimes bring a new being into existence, at which point denying one's feelings for a certain demon is made much more difficult, if not downright impossible. Nevertheless, both are determined to be good parents, no matter what.

A Good Omens fan sequel set fifteen years after the not-pocalypse.
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10 parts Complete Mature

"Oh. Yeah." Crowley shuffled his feet, looking surprisingly boyish. "Come to New York with me tomorrow?" Aziraphale blinked. "Why?" "To see how Warlock is doing," Crowley said, as if that was obvious. "Warlock?" He blinked again, and Crowley looked annoyed. Unfortunately what came out of his mouth was, "You were the one who suggested killing the boy." "It wasn't personal." Crowley took off his dark glasses, apparently the better to glare at him. "He's still our kid." "B-but, Crowley, he's not our kid," Aziraphale said helplessly, wondering if Crowley was going insane or if he was. "You're a terrible father for an angel," Crowley said, accusingly. "I'm a demon, and I make a far better mother." --- Aziraphale is almost certain that Crowley is only being perverse. But demons are unaccountable creatures, and Aziraphale finds himself flying to New York with him anyway.