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My Assassin (A Good Omens Fanfic)

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Parts 5
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Long ago, there lived a prince called Aziraphale Fell. He was the prince that everyone adored and worshiped. But from a rival kingdom, Lord Belze had a highly trained assassin named Anthony J. Crowley. Preferably known as "The Demon Crowley."

Will Crowley kill his target, or will he abandon his duties for the charming prince?All Rights Reserved

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Titanic (Aziraphale X Crowley) by TheCreator900

Aziraphale is a young upper-class Principality Angel suffocating under the thumb of his arrogant Archangel boss. Crowley is a free-spirited artist who opens Aziraphale eyes and steals his heart. When the ship collides with an iceberg in the frigid North Atlantic, the young lovers' journey is transformed into a breathtaking race for survival. DISCLAIMER! I don't own Crowley, Azeraphale, the Titanic film, any Good Omens characters, anyone who was on the Titanic, any songs, pictures, videos, etc.

I Forgive You by Nayeliq1

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.

Let The Games Begin - Good Omens by SomeFormOfWriting

Tbh this isnt that good yall should go read my good omens one shots those are better "They'll leave us alone... for a bit." That's what Crowley had told Aziraphale, and Aziraphale had trusted him. How could he not? The angel and demon pairing had been best friends for over 6,000 years and Crowley's voice was just so convincing. But oh boy, was he wrong. Mere weeks after the failed Armageddon, Heaven and Hell grew restless. They felt cheated out of a much needed war- a war that the angels should have won. After many days of arguing, Heaven and Hell shockingly came to an agreement- they would host a series of challenges, games if you will, to prove which side was better. When both Crowley and Aziraphale refuse to participate, Heaven and Hell punish them with something so awful that the boys wish they had just stayed on their respective sides and followed the Plan. Will this punishment bring the demon and the angel closer, or will it tear them apart for good? Story length: 12,193 Words

Fallen ~•A Good Omens Fanfiction •~ by AlexRedSilver

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Take These Broken Wings And Learn To Fly by Nayeliq1

"Why are you doing this?" Aziraphale's voice is faint, his breathing uneven. Crowley doesn't lift his eyes to see the sickly look on his face, the twist of pain where only joyous smiles should ever be. "Bandages need changing", he mumbles, eyes fixed firmly on his working hands. "No. I meant-" He can hear as Aziraphale swallows. "Why do you care for me?" It isn't just 'why do you take care of me'. It's 'why do you still care at all'. Crowley has to close his eyes for a second, makes sure Aziraphale doesn't see. "Cause you're here", he says, voice carefully detached, "and you're hurt, and you need someone. And that someone's gotta be me." "Why?" He won't answer that. He can't answer that. "Don't ask stupid questions." ~oOo~ Or, the one where Heaven punishes Aziraphale the only way they know how, Crowley is there to help pick up the pieces, and maybe they can build something new and much more beautiful from both their broken shards. Warning for blood and injury, aftermath of physical violence, drinking as a coping mechanism, symptoms of depression - heed the tags!

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Crowley finds his secret conviction that the world was designed for his personal entertainment severely tested by the bloody boring fourteenth century. But what is he a demon for, if not to spice things up a bit? It's irrelevant that a certain angel is taking his orders seriously for once and embarking on a life of self-denial and doing good. That isn't the reason Crowley is bored, at all. And he certainly isn't acting up to get Aziraphale's attention because he's desperately in love or anything.

Aziraphale X Crowley Oneshots by CupidsEiffelTower

I will put spoiler alerts and other alerts, also if there are any spelling or grammar typos pls let me know, I love criticism to help improve myself. And there is MPREG for those who don't like it I have this story marked as completed as it's one-shots and not an ongoing story, I might add some from time to time, if you'd like me to write an idea you can message me and I'll add a story in w/wo credit depending on permission

Aziracrow (Hell's Plan) by 289Yetti

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or the art! Aziracrow- What happens when Aziraphale leaves? What happens when Crowley is taken back to hell and this time the devil himself wants to keep him? Read to find out what our favorite couple must go through to go back together!

Ineffable by PeregrineBones

An angel and a demon aren't supposed to fall in love.... But what happens when they do? As Aziraphale and Crowley fall more deeply in love, the balance starts to shift, and Heaven and Hell start to notice. Meanwhile, Trump is in the White House and the pandemic is raging. Can they save their relationship and the world that they love? Maybe, with the help of Death, the Antichrist and Gaia the life force herself. Trigger warning: Explicit content

Veneration by SmutSummit

Their kiss continued, brutal and hot. Aziraphale suddenly remembered how his arms worked circled them around the demon's waist pulling him closer. Crowley broke off the kiss with a sharp inhale and moved his head to rest against the angel's. "Tell me to leave, angel." Raw need vibrated through the demon's voice. He pressed his forehead against Aziraphale's. His hands trembled as they cradled the angel's face. He took another ragged breath. "You don't want to do this! You don't want this from me!" Now it was Aziraphale's turn to take a inhale deeply. Their mouths were so close that their breath mingled. He could feel heat from the demon, from their pressed foreheads, down his chest, to his groin. He drained away the minor alcohol in his system and let cold, hard clarity wash over him. This was...dangerous. This was wild and thoughtless. Hedonistic. This should stop. That would be for the best. Safe. Sane. Responsible. "No" Aziraphale's voice ghosted the word. Then bolder, louder, steadier "Stay, please. I want this." He clasped his hands against the demon's and tipped his head back to meet Crowley's eyes. "I want you."

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Titanic (Aziraphale X Crowley)

Aziraphale is a young upper-class Principality Angel suffocating under the thumb of his arrogant Archangel boss. Crowley is a free-spirited artist who opens Aziraphale eyes and steals his heart. When the ship collides with an iceberg in the frigid North Atlantic, the young lovers' journey is transformed into a breathtaking race for survival. DISCLAIMER! I don't own Crowley, Azeraphale, the Titanic film, any Good Omens characters, anyone who was on the Titanic, any songs, pictures, videos, etc.