I CAN'T WITH THIS😭😭😭😭
"you can't leave this bookshop."
changing of the seasons
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aziraphale, crowley and the second cumming: thick blonde pounds tall ginger while hippie in toga watches in the long-awaited conclusion to fantasy comedy series good omens
Do that again… Please, right now.
something good and right and real by foolishlovers (T, 5.1k, 1/5)
Desperate for a break, renowned singer-songwriter Crowley returns to his quiet hometown he swore he'd never set foot in again. He quickly realises Tadfield hasn’t changed much; the streets look exactly like he remembers, the pub still shuts its doors far too early, and the weight of judgement lingers in every gaze cast his way. Crowley’s feelings for Aziraphale, the angelic baker selling pumpkin pastries across the river, don’t seem to have changed one bit either. Oh, fuck.
be my honeypie, never say goodbye if you don’t love me I will die be my honeypie
Sometimes you just need to be babied
I was in a kissy mood
Hi!
First of all, thank you so much for your work and many great recommendations! Love you! ❤️
I am looking for a fic (fics?? I have no idea if that was one fic or maybe two) in which Crowley and Aziraphale were going to a wedding, they were neighbours and hardly know each other (one of them, probably Azi moved in), Azi had had a bad ex boyfriend Gabriel and they had a situation in which Azi and Gabriel meet and Gabriel give him a box with his things? And then Crowley walks in and casually brush him off, then they get in the car and drive to the wedding.
Also (and idk if thats other fic) Crowley was a waiter and worked in a fancy restaurant, one evening Azi went to that restaurant and Crowley served him very well and gave him various wines to taste.
Crowley also plays drums and was in a wedding band (and was the best man)
The fic(s) was quite long, i think over 50k, that's all i remember
Sorry for my english and have a good day!! <3
How did I know exactly what fic this was even though I haven't read it...
Or Be Nice by charlottemadison (E)
Crowley and Aziraphale are neighbours. And...it does not go at all well, until it does. A human AU in which Aziraphale is a bookseller, Crowley is a drummer, and they are both petty disasters in the worst/best way. +++ “So what’s your deal?” “My-my-my deal?” Aziraphale stammered. “I’m a bookseller, is my deal.” “Oh,” Crowley replied, sounding as uninterested as it was possible to sound. “It’s just, I couldn’t help overhearing, and --” Aziraphale swallowed hard. “You really are an accomplished musician. But I thought -- for after 11PM -- perhaps we could reach some arrangement?” “Arrangement?” Aziraphale felt his his smile turning forced. “Such as, perhaps, playing the drums *before* eleven? Instead of after?” Crowley stared blankly at him. In fact he stared for so long that Aziraphale briefly wondered if he'd lapsed into ancient Greek again, which he was known to do in bad dreams or during panic attacks.
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Aziraphale fearing that Hell or holy water will destroy Crowley — but nothing could ever destroy Crowley quite like losing Aziraphale
there must be something 😳 I can do for you 😳 in return?
kisses kisses <3