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Armageddon is over and the apocalypse never came. But a century ago, a deal was made, and now it's time for the debt to be paid. As Aziraphale and Crowley fight for their lives, they learn that fate has intertwined them far more than they could ever have guessed. This is currently my prized good omens fanfic. I hope you all enjoy it I Do not own characters, the series, book or movie, or any images used. I only take credit for this fanfiction written and any original characters

Spoilers for Good Omens season 2!! (and not my cover art.) - - - Crowley and Aziraphale part ways after Crowley finally admitted his feelings to the angel. But it would be naive to think the two beings could simply stay out of each other's way, when it's so obvious that they like each other. Some may say, they're in love. - - - I bawled my eyes after that ending so there you go. This takes place after the ending of the second season. Everything is gonna turn out just fine.

Apparently my title was too long: Five Miracles Aziraphale Performed Accidentally and One that was Entirely Intentional Only inexperienced angels will become so overwhelmed with feeling that they accidentally perform a miracle. Doing so is laughable. Aziraphale would never! Except that he has... five times now. Every time when he was around the demon Crowley. Why on God's green Earth would a demon make an angel feel so strongly that he would perform accidental miracles? CW: nightmare with the use of holy water on Crowley by Crowley, description of a panic attack.

They thought it was all over. They thought they'd be left alone. They weren't that lucky. The angels and demons are back for revenge, but the angel and demon won't back down for anything. Even God herself can't stand between them. Perhaps there is a war to come after all. Not between heaven and hell, but between Aziraphale and Crowley, and everyone else. I Do not own characters, the series, book or movie, or any images used. I only take credit for this fanfiction written and any original characters

⚠️warning strong language, blood, gore, suicide, self harm and angst ⚠️ This is my first ever one shot book and I've done it because the new season of good omens is out so yay! And also because I have so many random ideas that I need to put somewhere so here we go which means quite a few off these are just set in the GO universe not always centred around Azi and Crowley. Also these are in a random order. So any way hope you enjoy byee xx 0-A/N ✅ 1-Female anti-Christ Au✅ 2-Take 2✅ 3- Rain/storm ✅ 4-Dives✅ 5-Senses✅ 6-Battle/fight/argument ✅ 7-Snek kisses✅ 8-Just one minute with you is forever(pt2 to snek kisses) ✅ 9- Hair dye✅ 10-Someone I used to know✅ 11-Is it warm?(pt 3 to snek kisses)✅ 12-Cold snek pt.1✅ 13-Cold snek pt.2✅ 14-Ferris wheel pt.1✅ 15-Ferris wheel ending 1✅ 16-Eyes✅ N/A-Season 3 confirmed!!✅ 17-Rant✅ 18-A what!?✅ 19-Dinner date✅ 20-Happy valentines!✅ 21-Just an absolute shit post✅ 22-Voicemails from an angel✅ 23-Remember?(pt 1)✅ 24-50 years ago...(pt2 to remember)✅ 25-In the garden✅ 26-Heartbroken✅ ⚠️Warning strong language, blood, gore, suicide, self harm and angst ⚠️

//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.}

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.

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.

"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.

Six episodes of Good Omens wasn't enough, so here is some more of Aziraphale and Crowley sharing one brain cell together. I'll take suggestions as well! Enjoy! ;)