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The Diary of Ms A.Z. Fell, From The Age of Eight to the Present Day by punkbean
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV)
04 Feb 2020
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"My name is Aziraphale Fell and I am a girl and I am eight years old. I am writing this for a school project to practice writing. I think this is stupid as I can write quite well, but I like Ms Smith so I am doing it anyway."
Aziraphale's school diary quickly becomes a place for her to chronicle the friendship between her and her new best friend, Anthony Crowley.
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14 Oct 2025
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It Burned Down, Remember? by PrincessDesire
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
05 Mar 2022
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Aziraphale has early-onset dementia and his best friend supports him through it. Inspired by the moment at the bus stop when Crowley has to remind Aziraphale that his shop is gone.
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15 Sep 2025
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Aziraphale has problems. No one needs to tell him so, he's well aware that his issues are many and in-between. He's an agoraphobic shut-in with a bad back and a sad past. It's a rule that, to most, he isn't much worth the effort of getting to know. Crowley doesn't seem to abide by any of that. He's an enigmatic gardener with a green thumb and a smile a thousand miles wide. It's something like love at first sight; if that included a panic attack and a minor foray into bird watching.
Aziraphale is smitten, now if only he could get past his fears and admit it.
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10 Jul 2025
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What the Cat Dragged In by On1OccasionFork
Fandom: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
08 Jul 2025
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04 May 2025
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“Uhm, excuse me--”
“Oh, it’s you!” the Angel replied, a delighted smile opening on their face once they’d turned toward Aziraphale with a curious blink, and Aziraphale felt something writhe somewhere in his core, like part of him did a happy little somersault. It felt so… Nice, not only being recognized (he did tend to fly under the radar, he knew. He just had one of those faces, you know), but also being welcomed with such open joy.
“Yes. Hello! again,” Aziraphale said with a little nervous laugh, promptly wishing to smack himself. Why did he always have to be so awkward? “I, ah, I was wondering if I could--”
“Suuuuure, com’here!” the Angel replied, self assured and so very confident, the exact opposite of all Aziraphale was. They vaguely waved their hand, and a second little cloud of stardust appeared at their side, sparkling and ever churning with pink and purple hues. “The view from here is the best, get yourself comfortable!”
--Aziraphale is lucky enough to meet the nebula Angel a second time, and then a third, and then... Well. The rest is history.
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02 Apr 2025