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A Kind of Magic. by zig_zag_ziggy
Fandoms: Good Omens - All Media Types, Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
04 Aug 2026
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Ozone. Spice. Sharp citrus. The sting of a light sunburn.
Then,
Auburn hair. Amber eyes… like the rising Sun.
Life had been rather simple for Asa Fell and Anthony Crowley – some might even say boring! That is, until now. As the pair stumble into each other’s lives (unbeknownst to any… prior history…) on one seemingly random Saturday, they are faced with flashes of images and words and smells and well, lives, that seem to disappear as fleetingly as they arrived. And thus, a fussy bookseller and a (formerly) fast-living astrophysicist must navigate their developing relationship whilst grappling with something much larger than they could have ever imagined...
Oh! And somehow they have come into possession of a book written by someone named Nutter…
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Happy Accidents by caz_archived
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
26 Jul 2026
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“The text is right here, I sent it last—“
Crowley’s heart dropped. Fuck.
“I’m gonna call you back,” Crowley said, Anathema only managing a, “Crowley what’s—“ before he hung up on her.
He had indeed sent the text, but not to Anathema.
Shit shit shit shit.
Crowley threw his phone back onto the bed and took a step back. Jesus, how drunk had he been?
Hesitantly, Crowley picked the phone back up and stared at it. Of all the people he could’ve sent that text to, of course it had to have been to Aziraphale.
Crowley’s face grew hot with embarrassment as the realisation hit that not only had he sent it to Aziraphale, but Aziraphale had replied.Or; What do you do when you accidentally text the man you met once, eight years ago?
Bookmarked by zig_zag_ziggy
05 Aug 2026
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"Want to fuck?" Crowley asked one night after a substantial amount of liquor. Aziraphale gaped at him, utterly speechless, then burst out laughing. Crowley laughed, too. It wasn't a joke.
(Aziraphale and Crowley spend 6,000 years of human history struggling to admit that they already belong to each other. Sometimes they succeed better than others.)
Bookmarked by zig_zag_ziggy
15 Jul 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
So this is my fav G.O. fic i love it so much
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Three nights during wartime, and one night after.
He would take one night. He would take one hour. Even if this was only pity, he would grasp it with both hands and hold it like joy. Even if it turned to dust and ashes on his tongue in the morning, he would keep the memory of sweetness.
“Just for tonight,” he murmured, thumb stroking Aziraphale’s. “No one ever has to know.”
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Everything's gone but the bookshop. Satan's just appeared.
Except... everything's not gone. Quite. Nor everyone.
A fix-it inspired by a lovely comment from siriogold on my Tumblr rant over whatever that was.
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Crown of Stars ’Verse by irisbleufic
Fandoms: Good Omens - All Media Types, Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
13 Dec 2010
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Uriel clears her throat, clandestinely refilling her glass.
"I never thought I'd see the day," she says. "Not that it's not sweet and all, but..."
"But what?" Aziraphale prompts, not liking the tilt of her frown.
Uriel flicks ash on the pavement. "I don't know what you see in him. Nice for what he is, yes, absolutely. You've got me there. He didn't so much Fall as trip and make an arse of himself, and part of him's been trying to make up for it ever since. You, though, you've got a lot to answer for. Is that what it is? He keeps you respectable?"
Aziraphale experiences a flash of genuine anger, but quells it as swiftly as he can.
Crowley wrapped around him. Crowley's startled laughter at the brush of Aziraphale's fingers behind his knee. Crowley's voice, low and drowsy, asking if Aziraphale thinks everything is going to be all right. Telling him yes, touching his hair. Holding him.
"He reminds me," Aziraphale tells her calmly, "of what matters."
Bookmarked by zig_zag_ziggy
30 Jul 2026