23 Sep 2021
This is complete! I’ll update on Thursday’s ;)
When on earth, angels and demons cannot dream. Instead they put their corporations to rest in a similar fashion, getting transported into an alternate realm — Crowley has deigned this world as ‘dream-world’. When multiple angels or demons (or a combination of the two parties) are asleep on Earth at the same time, their consciousnesses will see each other in this other realm. Now, you know this, I know this, Crowley knows this… but who doesn’t?
Our poor principality has gotten his head stuck in quite a number of books and thinks his corporation will act as a human when put to sleep. Needless to say, fluff and angst ensues.
(Basically 17,000 words of Aziraphale being a bit of an idiot and Crowley keeping a secret. A tale through history, that the angel thinks is only in his head, but is actually real — and only Crowley knows the truth)
11 Jan 2021
This story is complete, I’ll update on Monday’s ;)
Aziraphale thinks that all the abuse and trauma he endured in heaven is ‘love’. After being freed after the apocalypse, the angel is beyond happy. He wants nothing more than to spend eternity with Crowley but the demon is ready to put a name to their feelings. They both know that they care for each other deeply and when Crowley finally has the courage to put it in words (‘I love you’), it sends Aziraphale spiraling into believing Crowley will start treating him like heaven did.
"We- we don't have to pretend anymore.” Crowley stuttered out, golden eyes looking frantically about the angel. His sunglasses were clutched tightly in the palm of his hand, “The apocalypse is over, it has been for years. Can't we- can't we say it now?" his voice wavered only slightly.
"I don't love you, Crowley." Aziraphale emphasized each word to better help the demon understand. He had never truly loved something in all his years of existence, he didn’t think he was capable. To love another being — especially Crowley...
"I could never love you."
06 Nov 2020
The story is complete, I'll update on Friday's ;)
It’s been eleven years since Armageddon and Heaven and Hell have been conspiring to restart it. Meanwhile, Aziraphale and Crowley moved in together, got married, and are overall really happy.
When their former bosses finally confront them — attacking with an object that will take centuries worth of memories from the ineffable pair — something goes a little wrong in the process… Crowley takes the full hit.
(Basically, it’s just about +37,000 words worth of Crowley being a confused mess at why Aziraphale’s finally reciprocating his love)
10 Jul 2020
This fic is complete, I will be updating on Thursdays (there's only three parts)
Angels need touch, it's a well-known fact. Crowley knows it, other angel's know it, and yet Aziraphale has been set on making himself forget over the course of his long years on earth.
After the Eden incident, things changed for the principality. He was cut off from the side of heaven that gave touch freely and was forced to satisfy his needs elsewhere. When he rebels with Crowley against their respective sides during the apocalypse, he realizes that heaven will never sate him, no matter what he does. Crowley, being the ever diligent demon he is, knows that at some point Aziraphale will need that touch again now that they officially cut ties. He doesn't know Aziraphale's history with touch, only that angels need it to survive. But of course he is willing to give everything and anything to his angel.