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SPOIL SEASON 2 (episode 6 to be more precise)

"Oh Rampa... Nothing lasts forever.
- No, I guess not."

7 Drabbles in a row
The concept is to write 100 words, no more, no less.
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I forgive you. Aziraphale watched as Crowley walked out the door. He'd seen the demon walk out of the bookshop a million times, always knowing that he'd walk right back in the same door tomorrow. This time, the door closed with a stifling sense of irrevocability. This time, Crowley wasn't just walking out of his bookshop. This time, Crowley was walking out of his life. I forgive you. Foolish. Stupid. Cruel. Those hadn't been the words sitting at the tip of his tongue. Far from it. But it didn't matter. Those had been the words he spoke, and he couldn't take them back now. ~oOo~ Or, the one where Aziraphale realises he needs to ask Crowley's forgiveness this time. Meanwhile, Crowley is just trying to make the Bentley stop playing Taylor Swift.

Falling Heavenward: A Good Omens Crowley/Aziraphale Fanfic by KannaOphelia

Aziraphale would forgive him, of course. He always did. That had always been the Hell of it. It had been stupid to think things would be any different this time. It was a game they had been playing a long, long time, and he was all kinds of fool and idiot if he was going to suddenly start taking it seriously, even if only a few days ago he had thought Aziraphale was dead. Our side. It would be nice, really nice, if there was an *our side.* To be honest with himself, there was nothing in all the universe he wanted more. "I'll pick you up at eight," he repeated to the closed door, and headed back to the flat to take it out on the plants.

Tickety-Boo (Ineffable Husbands Week 2019) by Zakani_Donovan

As the title states, this book will be used for prompts for the ineffable husbands week. They will most likely not be in date, but I will make the effort to have something for each prompt. I doubt each chapter will be very long but they will all have a minimum of 1,000 words. (This is the SFW variant of the challenge/activity because I cannot write smut to save my life, therefore the NSFW version would be a waste on my page) Word Count: 25,970

Fallen ~•A Good Omens Fanfiction •~ by AlexRedSilver

//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.}

It's Ineffable, Darling [AU] by Myth_theFangirl

"It's ineffable, darling." "Ineffable?" "Ineffable." Crowley confirmed. Drunk and post the Armageddon-not, Aziraphale ponders if he and Crowley had never met in Eden. His darling demon, however, doesn't care much for hypotheticals.- This is little AU explores the idea of 'what if Aziraphale and Crowley hadn't met in Eden?' ... A very short (5 chapter) Aziraphale's x Crowley story. It doesn't really have an ending and it was originally in my oneshots book for these two. But it was three parts and 10k words- so I decided to make it into its own book. Enjoy! ... Warning: Rated mature for very little (but rather safe than sorry) strong Language.

Flowers Bloom Until They Rot and Fall Apart: A Good Omens Hanahaki Oneshot by reyjedi16

Aziraphale and Crowley finally start to return to their normal lives after the near end of all things when Aziraphale starts to wrestle with feelings about his fellow fiend. Simultaneously, he starts to feel under the weather. But angels can't get sick! ...right? A hanahaki au for WhiteleyFoster's write this in your style challenge. This can also be found on ao3 under my name, Spinchling. The title of this fic is from the song "Flowers" from the musical Hadestown.

I'd Like for You and I to Go Romancing by golmolpol

Heaven and Hell are no longer in the picture. Now these two idiots need to figure out how to be a group of the two of them, after 6000 years of repressed feelings and a complete ignorance on how to romance and be domestic together.

Part two of "Little Lilith" Chapter 2. 'Nail paint and puppy dogs. Part 1' Art edit is owned by me. Based on a meme by Kenny Deuss. Aziraphale (Owned by Neil Gaiman and Terry Pratchett) confesses some truth regarding a Late Lover to his Forever Lover (Crowley). Based on the movie Oscar Wilde (Played by Stephen Fry) with Micheal Sheen playing Robbie Ross, Oscar's first and last male lover. Most information is taken from said movie as well as links in the next chapter and direct quotations. All I own is my creativity. After being in marriage counseling for awhile, Azirphale decides Crowley deserves to hear the truth about Oscar Wilde. 2027, Lilith was born in 2023, Shes 4 :3 TW: Mentions of some slightly disturbing topics such as age gaps and group sex, Unethical open relationships, Don't be scared by the warnings/ tags, Just don't want to accidentally trigger anyone. With that being said, Read the tags. They're trying their best to talk to each other ❤️

This story continues where the second season ends. In the quiet heart of Soho, amidst the timeless rhythm of London streets, lived an angel that despite the celestial nature of his being, carried his life as a human. Mr. Azira Fell had forgotten he was an angel. His real name, his past, his angelical memories-all was wiped clean. In the bustling heart of Mayfair, amidst the eternal chaos of London's streets, resided a demon who, despite his infernal origins, embraced life as a mere mortal. Mr. Anthony J. Crowley had forgotten he was a demon. His true name, his dark past, his infernal memories-all had been erased from his consciousness.

Now that Aziraphale is in heaven and Crowley is all alone on earth what will become of them? How are heaven and hell going to react to the changes in power? These are some questions that I've made my own answers to until season 3 comes out. Disclaimer: there are scenes involving suicidal thought/actions, gore and blood, and sexual content.

I Forgive You

I forgive you. Aziraphale watched as Crowley walked out the door. He'd seen the demon walk out of the bookshop a million times, always knowing that he'd walk right back in the same door tomorrow. This time, the door closed with a stifling sense of irrevocability. This time, Crowley wasn't just walking out of his bookshop. This time, Crowley was walking out of his life. I forgive you. Foolish. Stupid. Cruel. Those hadn't been the words sitting at the tip of his tongue. Far from it. But it didn't matter. Those had been the words he spoke, and he couldn't take them back now. ~oOo~ Or, the one where Aziraphale realises he needs to ask Crowley's forgiveness this time. Meanwhile, Crowley is just trying to make the Bentley stop playing Taylor Swift.

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