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Crowley will say "I forgive you" to Aziraphale in S3, I'm certain of it

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But what if Crowley and Metatron run away together (from Aziraphale) eventually? Cause they're both fking Time Lords and they've finally united and now have a universe to save?!!

[lilalexchaos]

But what if Crowley and Metatron run away together (from Aziraphale) eventually? Cause they're both fking Time Lords and they've finally united and now have a universe to save?!!

[lilalexchaos]

But what if Crowley and Metatron run away together (from Aziraphale) eventually? Cause they're both fking Time Lords and they've finally united and now have a universe to save?!!

[lilalexchaos]

But what if Crowley and Metatron run away together (from Aziraphale) eventually? Cause they're both fking Time Lords and they've finally united and now have a universe to save?!!

[lilalexchaos]

This is the best good omens edit i've seen so far😂😭

This needs more views!!! They're literally an old married couple

[lilalexchaos]

This is the best good omens edit i've seen so far😂😭

This needs more views!!! They're literally an old married couple

[lilalexchaos]

Good omens

Oneshot

Original fanfic

Enjoy!!

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Warlock finally fell asleep, so nanny have some time off. She knew exactly what she will be doing. She closed the door on boys darken room and went out, right to the garden.

An old gardener was scurring behind a lovely growing patch.

Nanny smirked and walked towards him.

"Mr. Francis, what a stunning flowers you have here." He declamed.

Gardeners face lightened as he looked up at nanny. "Crowley!"

"Not Crowley! I'm a nanny now." He said with amused voice.

"Oh, right my apologies miss -?"

"Ashtoreth." He declared.

"Right." Gardener giggled.

"I'm surprised he isn't frightened of you."

Aziraphale knew he was bringing out his look. He growled.

"So how's Warlock?"

"Oh he's alright. Pretty normal if you ask me."

"Hope you're Right"

"Right now he's taking a nap. Had to sing to him again."

Gardener giggled. "What were you singing him?"

"A lullaby. Usual one. You wouldn't like it."

"Crowley, he's a child!"

"He's an Antichrist Angel!"

Aziraphale looked down. "Still a child."

"Child who's going to end the life on Earth Angel."

"Guess you're right."

"I am." Aziraphale have him a disapproval look and Crowley growled.

"Listen, you mind if i took a look around your garden?" He asked, changing an argument.

"Oh no! Not at All. Actually i was planing to show it to you. Tought you'd like it."

Crowley rised his eyebrows with a smirk on his face. "Show me then."

With a genuine smile Aziraphale led Crowley through the garden showing him all lovely and colorfull flowers he had growned. Aziraphale was so excited for it, Crowley almost forgot to pay attention to what he was saying. Thay were all so beautiful, full of angelic love.

"I see you're doing very well angel. I mean, they're beautiful."

"Oh thank you Crowley, I was really hoping you'll like them"

They walked around a garden for a while, side by side, when suddenly Aziraphale remembered something.

"Oh- I almost forgot!" He cried facing Crowley. "You stay here, I'll be right back."

He run towards a little garden house leaving Crowley without a chance to say a word. He came back few moments later with a small flowerpot with yellow flowers in it.

"I grew these especially for you. When I saw them at first, I emediatly tought of you." Said the Angel handing him flowers.

Crowleys eyes brightened and the angel could see it even through his glasses. "Angel this is- i mean it's beautiful." He said as he was taking flowers from Aziraphale.

"Maybe this time you should actually speak to them. They'll grow much better when you treat them with love instead of hate and fear."

"I'm a demon i can't 'love' " Crowley whispered.

"Oh Crowley I know you better than anyone else and I know you Can love."

Crowley looked in his eyes for a long moment. He wasn't sure how to react. Should he just act as he did always so he don't get to trouble? But Angel risked by saying that. If Heaven or Hell heard that...

He looked to the ground. "But you know we're not allowed to, so it's the same." He said under his breath.

Aziraphale didnt get a chance to react, when young Warlock run betwen two of them.

"Nanny! Brother Francis! We're finally all together!" He cried.

"You young beast why aren't you sleeping?" Asked Crowley with pretended anger.

"I just woke Up. Lets play! Together. Aslo with gardener."

"Well..." he run away to get a ball and in a moment was back with it. "Come on!"

"Right," said Crowley, "let me just out these on side."

Warlock curiously came to flowers in his Nannys hands. "Are they from gardener?"

"Yep." Crowley said firmly and put flowers on a safe place.

"Do you know that if someone gives you a flowers it means they love you? My mum gets plenty of flowers from dad. And her joga teacher."

Crowley was surprised by words of young boy bit looked at Aziraphale and smiled gently. "I know." He said under his breath.

Angels heart started beating so fast he tought he was going to faint but that would be embarassing. He just managed to do a stupid smile and felt a tears apeared in his eyes.

"Right." Said Warlock, taking Nanny and gardener by hands. "Lets play then."

Crowley waited, but nothing happend. It didnt seem Hell or Heaven have noticed something. Now that one was risky.

Warlock dragged them to play football and so they did. For atleast an hour. And they had a great time playing it.

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A loud noise started screaming beside Crowleys bed. The demon slowly woke up and figured out that his phone was ringing. He didnt bother to open his eyes and grabed the phone.

"Who in the hell is this? D'you have any idea what hour it is?" He hissed sharply into the phone.

"Oh Crowley, I'm so glad you're awake!" Said a very familiar voice at the end of telephone.

"Angel?" Crowley mutterned something abstrusely and rolled over on his back.

"Crowley, were you sleeping? Did i wake you up?" Asked the Angel in worried tone.

"No... er- 's fine. Ehh i'm awake. What is it Angel?"

"You see... I somehow found myself being on the edge of London. And here's this awful weather-"

"Wait you just like suddenly poped there or what?" He opened his eyes and checked the window. Sky was all dark and trees were bending unther the strong wind. Suddenly a lightning crossed the sky.

"Of coruse not, you know, i was on something, doing some blessings at orphanhouse here..." his voice was nervous and he spoke quickly. "I've got stucked there for a bit longer than i originally planned."

At the moment, Aziraphale was actually crouching in an old phonecell covering himself from terrifying storm, whom he was actually scared of. It was fortune he knew Crowleys phone number by memory.

There was a sound of thunder and Aziraphale gasped of fear.

"Got it... err, 'you all right Angel?"

"Yes-yes absolutly."

"You're scared of storm."

"No i'm not! Even if out here it seems rather scary... you know i just wondered... there are no cabs in the area-"

"I'll come for you, don't worry."

"-Oh-oh thank you Crowley that would be very lovely of you" he said as if it wasn't where he was trying to get.

Some strange noises came from phone.

"Crowley are you there?"

"Err yep, just getting dressed." Another thunder came out of phone. This one was much louder than the previous one. Angel gasped. Crowley was sure Aziraphale was afraid. There was something wrong with his tone. He knew his nervous angel and that he need something to calm him down the sooner the better.

"You want me to stay on phone with you Angel?" It was the only thing that came to his mind.

"Oh- that would be very kind of you."

"Right, I'm coming. Give me 20 minutes. Or err could make it 15." Mutterd Crowley more for himself than for Aziraphale.

"Crowley! please, drive safely!"

"Yeah all right all right whatever..."

Crowley quickly grabbed an umbrella and made his way out from his flat. He ran across rainy street to his car, opening it with a snap of his fingers. He started the bentley and the car left the street.

He heard Aziraphales heavy breath.

"Angel, are you sure you're all right?"

"Yes I am perfectly fine." Said the Angel While his voice cracked.

"Right." Crowley have known this tone of voice and also that the Angel wasnt perfectly fine at all. He started to worry. He wanted to help him but didn't know how.

"Err so, at that orphan hostpital, what exactly were you doing there?" He tried conversating.

"Oh nothing special. Just had to heal one child thats all."

"You stayed there 'till half past two in the morning just to heal one child? Thats nonsense."

Aziraphale mutterned something chaoticly.

"Look Angel, I can see you're not fine. Tell me whats happening."

"I'm fine Crowley, really, nothing to worry about. Absolutly tickety boo." Said Angel quickly.

"Aziraphale, please, tell me what's happening," he tried softly, "maybe I can help."

"You're helping Crowley."

"Alright. Didn't wanna do it this way, but if you won't tell me what's going on, i'm going to push down that pedal and i'm going to be there in ten minutes."

"Crowley! Alright alright..."

■ ■ ■

"So you healed them all? And you miracled that families will adopt them?"

"Yes. -you aren't actually driving too fast are you?"

Crowley gave a accelometer quick eye and slowed down a little.

"Nope."

"Heaven told me to heal only one, I shouldn't do that. I just- I couldn't help myself." Now the Angel was sobbing softly in to the telephone. Crowley did speed up a little at the end.

"They-they are just children. I-I know heaven has great planes for them but I don't suppose they're here on earth... they are ... innocent they don't deserve this."

"I know Angel, I know, they don't. You know about Almighties plans, misteriou and..."

"Innefable"

"Exactly. Maybe this was a part of it?"

"What if not? It certainly wasn't! What if I ruined their lives?" The storm was getting louder and Aziraphales voice began to shiver.

"I just- they don't have anyone. They're all alone in this world. They deserve somene who would love them."

"Yeah... guess you're right. Angel, I'm here, don't go out of telephone cell."

Suddenly the bentley appeard at the road. Aziraphale would swear (if he did ever swear) that since he called Crowley, it hadn't passed more than 15 minutes.

Crowley stepped out from driver seat with an umbrela above him and ran through the rain towards the cell. Aziraphale oppened the door.

"Crowley-" he sobbed. He looked at him as a frightened puppy who got lost.

Crowley grabbed him by his shoulder and pulled him towards him. He wrapped his arms around his back and hold still an umbrela beyond them.

Angel was a bit surprised by this. It was so lovely thing for a demon to do. He grabbed Crowleys jacket and burried his head in his chest.

"It's alright now Angel, don't worry, I'm here." He said gently and stroke Aziraphales back with his hands.

Angel didn't try to hide tears anymore and started crying. But he didnt feel embarrased. He felt completly safe. He felt he can do and say whatever he wanted to without being judged (too badly). He didn't feel safe with other angels or in Heaven. He felt safe with a demon. The demon he trusted more than anyone.

He felt the warmth of his demon, his soothing breath on his hair, as his chest went slowly up and down.

"You're an Angel, you can't ruin anyones life. Almighty will change Her plans and take care of them. Isn’t that what She prommised them?"

Angel sobbed softly into his chest and hugged him tighter. So did Crowley in responce.

A loud thunder screamed nearby. Aziraphale shuddered.

"Right," Crowley pulled away a bit, "let's go home."

Angel nodded. Crowley held an umbrella above Aziraphale as he get into the car, then run around car and sat at drivers seat. Aziraphale was wiping his tears and trying to cope up.

"You want me to change weather for you?"

"Oh no dear, I feel perfectly safe now thank you." Responded Angel avoiding eye kontact.

"Alright i'll take you home then." He said as he started the Bentley and they set off.

Aziraphale smiled a little as an agreement.

"Actually, my place is closer, we can go there if you're okay with it."

Aziraphale smiled at the -we-.

"It doesn't matter where we go, I just want you to be there with me." He said almost whispering.

Crowley turned his head to look at him, but didn't say nothing. He just looked at him, his yellow eyes were stuck at him with so much love and care, that shouldn't be in any demons eyes. Maybe with a little surprise. He than faced the road again and gently took alohld of Aziraphales hand.

"You feel like home to me too Angel. You did for ages." He said.

Aziraphale fighted the urge to say Crowley to drive carefully with both hands on wheel, but instead took Crowleys hand into his and squeezed it softly.

"You did the right thing, if you ask me." He said after a while. Aziraphale faced him. Crowley was still concentrated at the road.

"You know, with families, loved ones..." he stroke his hand gently and Aziraphale felt sudden hot wave rush through his chest.

He wanted to say Crowley so much at the moment. How he felt about him, how much he loved him. How much he appreciated everything Crowley was doing for him and thank him for all the care he had for the angel. But he only managed to say:

"Thank you my dear. I really do hope so." And gently squeezed his hand.

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This is the best good omens edit i've seen so far😂😭

This needs more views!!! They're literally an old married couple

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Original fanfic

Oneshot

Enjoy!!

_____________________

A loud noise started screaming beside Crowleys bed. The demon slowly woke up and figured out that his phone was ringing. He didnt bother to open his eyes and grabed the phone.

"Who in the hell is this? D'you have any idea what hour it is?" He hissed sharply into the phone.

"Oh Crowley, I'm so glad you're awake!" Said a very familiar voice at the end of telephone.

"Angel?" Crowley mutterned something abstrusely and rolled over on his back.

"Crowley, were you sleeping? Did i wake you up?" Asked the Angel in worried tone.

"No... er- 's fine. Ehh i'm awake. What is it Angel?"

"You see... I somehow found myself being on the edge of London. And here's this awful weather-"

"Wait you just like suddenly poped there or what?" He opened his eyes and checked the window. Sky was all dark and trees were bending unther the strong wind. Suddenly a lightning crossed the sky.

"Of coruse not, you know, i was on something, doing some blessings at orphanhouse here..." his voice was nervous and he spoke quickly. "I've got stucked there for a bit longer than i originally planned."

At the moment, Aziraphale was actually crouching in an old phonecell covering himself from terrifying storm, whom he was actually scared of. It was fortune he knew Crowleys phone number by memory.

There was a sound of thunder and Aziraphale gasped of fear.

"Got it... err, 'you all right Angel?"

"Yes-yes absolutly."

"You're scared of storm."

"No i'm not! Even if out here it seems rather scary... you know i just wondered... there are no cabs in the area-"

"I'll come for you, don't worry."

"-Oh-oh thank you Crowley that would be very lovely of you" he said as if it wasn't where he was trying to get.

Some strange noises came from phone.

"Crowley are you there?"

"Err yep, just getting dressed." Another thunder came out of phone. This one was much louder than the previous one. Angel gasped. Crowley was sure Aziraphale was afraid. There was something wrong with his tone. He knew his nervous angel and that he need something to calm him down the sooner the better.

"You want me to stay on phone with you Angel?" It was the only thing that came to his mind.

"Oh- that would be very kind of you."

"Right, I'm coming. Give me 20 minutes. Or err could make it 15." Mutterd Crowley more for himself than for Aziraphale.

"Crowley! please, drive safely!"

"Yeah all right all right whatever..."

Crowley quickly grabbed an umbrella and made his way out from his flat. He ran across rainy street to his car, opening it with a snap of his fingers. He started the bentley and the car left the street.

He heard Aziraphales heavy breath.

"Angel, are you sure you're all right?"

"Yes I am perfectly fine." Said the Angel While his voice cracked.

"Right." Crowley have known this tone of voice and also that the Angel wasnt perfectly fine at all. He started to worry. He wanted to help him but didn't know how.

"Err so, at that orphan hostpital, what exactly were you doing there?" He tried conversating.

"Oh nothing special. Just had to heal one child thats all."

"You stayed there 'till half past two in the morning just to heal one child? Thats nonsense."

Aziraphale mutterned something chaoticly.

"Look Angel, I can see you're not fine. Tell me whats happening."

"I'm fine Crowley, really, nothing to worry about. Absolutly tickety boo." Said Angel quickly.

"Aziraphale, please, tell me what's happening," he tried softly, "maybe I can help."

"You're helping Crowley."

"Alright. Didn't wanna do it this way, but if you won't tell me what's going on, i'm going to push down that pedal and i'm going to be there in ten minutes."

"Crowley! Alright alright..."

■ ■ ■

"So you healed them all? And you miracled that families will adopt them?"

"Yes. -you aren't actually driving too fast are you?"

Crowley gave a accelometer quick eye and slowed down a little.

"Nope."

"Heaven told me to heal only one, I shouldn't do that. I just- I couldn't help myself." Now the Angel was sobbing softly in to the telephone. Crowley did speed up a little at the end.

"They-they are just children. I-I know heaven has great planes for them but I don't suppose they're here on earth... they are ... innocent they don't deserve this."

"I know Angel, I know, they don't. You know about Almighties plans, misteriou and..."

"Innefable"

"Exactly. Maybe this was a part of it?"

"What if not? It certainly wasn't! What if I ruined their lives?" The storm was getting louder and Aziraphales voice began to shiver.

"I just- they don't have anyone. They're all alone in this world. They deserve somene who would love them."

"Yeah... guess you're right. Angel, I'm here, don't go out of telephone cell."

Suddenly the bentley appeard at the road. Aziraphale would swear (if he did ever swear) that since he called Crowley, it hadn't passed more than 15 minutes.

Crowley stepped out from driver seat with an umbrela above him and ran through the rain towards the cell. Aziraphale oppened the door.

"Crowley-" he sobbed. He looked at him as a frightened puppy who got lost.

Crowley grabbed him by his shoulder and pulled him towards him. He wrapped his arms around his back and hold still an umbrela beyond them.

Angel was a bit surprised by this. It was so lovely thing for a demon to do. He grabbed Crowleys jacket and burried his head in his chest.

"It's alright now Angel, don't worry, I'm here." He said gently and stroke Aziraphales back with his hands.

Angel didn't try to hide tears anymore and started crying. But he didnt feel embarrased. He felt completly safe. He felt he can do and say whatever he wanted to without being judged (too badly). He didn't feel safe with other angels or in Heaven. He felt safe with a demon. The demon he trusted more than anyone.

He felt the warmth of his demon, his soothing breath on his hair, as his chest went slowly up and down.

"You're an Angel, you can't ruin anyones life. Almighty will change Her plans and take care of them. Isn’t that what She prommised them?"

Angel sobbed softly into his chest and hugged him tighter. So did Crowley in responce.

A loud thunder screamed nearby. Aziraphale shuddered.

"Right," Crowley pulled away a bit, "let's go home."

Angel nodded. Crowley held an umbrella above Aziraphale as he get into the car, then run around car and sat at drivers seat. Aziraphale was wiping his tears and trying to cope up.

"You want me to change weather for you?"

"Oh no dear, I feel perfectly safe now thank you." Responded Angel avoiding eye kontact.

"Alright i'll take you home then." He said as he started the Bentley and they set off.

Aziraphale smiled a little as an agreement.

"Actually, my place is closer, we can go there if you're okay with it."

Aziraphale smiled at the -we-.

"It doesn't matter where we go, I just want you to be there with me." He said almost whispering.

Crowley turned his head to look at him, but didn't say nothing. He just looked at him, his yellow eyes were stuck at him with so much love and care, that shouldn't be in any demons eyes. Maybe with a little surprise. He than faced the road again and gently took alohld of Aziraphales hand.

"You feel like home to me too Angel. You did for ages." He said.

Aziraphale fighted the urge to say Crowley to drive carefully with both hands on wheel, but instead took Crowleys hand into his and squeezed it softly.

"You did the right thing, if you ask me." He said after a while. Aziraphale faced him. Crowley was still concentrated at the road.

"You know, with families, loved ones..." he stroke his hand gently and Aziraphale felt sudden hot wave rush through his chest.

He wanted to say Crowley so much at the moment. How he felt about him, how much he loved him. How much he appreciated everything Crowley was doing for him and thank him for all the care he had for the angel. But he only managed to say:

"Thank you my dear. I really do hope so." And gently squeezed his hand.

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A loud noise started screaming beside Crowleys bed. The demon slowly woke up and figured out that his phone was ringing. He didnt bother to open his eyes and grabed the phone.

"Who in the hell is this? D'you have any idea what hour it is?" He hissed sharply into the phone.

"Oh Crowley, I'm so glad you're awake!" Said a very familiar voice at the end of telephone.

"Angel?" Crowley mutterned something abstrusely and rolled over on his back.

"Crowley, were you sleeping? Did i wake you up?" Asked the Angel in worried tone.

"No... er- 's fine. Ehh i'm awake. What is it Angel?"

"You see... I somehow found myself being on the edge of London. And here's this awful weather-"

"Wait you just like suddenly poped there or what?" He opened his eyes and checked the window. Sky was all dark and trees were bending unther the strong wind. Suddenly a lightning crossed the sky.

"Of coruse not, you know, i was on something, doing some blessings at orphanhouse here..." his voice was nervous and he spoke quickly. "I've got stucked there for a bit longer than i originally planned."

At the moment, Aziraphale was actually crouching in an old phonecell covering himself from terrifying storm, whom he was actually scared of. It was fortune he knew Crowleys phone number by memory.

There was a sound of thunder and Aziraphale gasped of fear.

"Got it... err, 'you all right Angel?"

"Yes-yes absolutly."

"You're scared of storm."

"No i'm not! Even if out here it seems rather scary... you know i just wondered... there are no cabs in the area-"

"I'll come for you, don't worry."

"-Oh-oh thank you Crowley that would be very lovely of you" he said as if it wasn't where he was trying to get.

Some strange noises came from phone.

"Crowley are you there?"

"Err yep, just getting dressed." Another thunder came out of phone. This one was much louder than the previous one. Angel gasped. Crowley was sure Aziraphale was afraid. There was something wrong with his tone. He knew his nervous angel and that he need something to calm him down the sooner the better.

"You want me to stay on phone with you Angel?" It was the only thing that came to his mind.

"Oh- that would be very kind of you."

"Right, I'm coming. Give me 20 minutes. Or err could make it 15." Mutterd Crowley more for himself than for Aziraphale.

"Crowley! please, drive safely!"

"Yeah all right all right whatever..."

Crowley quickly grabbed an umbrella and made his way out from his flat. He ran across rainy street to his car, opening it with a snap of his fingers. He started the bentley and the car left the street.

He heard Aziraphales heavy breath.

"Angel, are you sure you're all right?"

"Yes I am perfectly fine." Said the Angel While his voice cracked.

"Right." Crowley have known this tone of voice and also that the Angel wasnt perfectly fine at all. He started to worry. He wanted to help him but didn't know how.

"Err so, at that orphan hostpital, what exactly were you doing there?" He tried conversating.

"Oh nothing special. Just had to heal one child thats all."

"You stayed there 'till half past two in the morning just to heal one child? Thats nonsense."

Aziraphale mutterned something chaoticly.

"Look Angel, I can see you're not fine. Tell me whats happening."

"I'm fine Crowley, really, nothing to worry about. Absolutly tickety boo." Said Angel quickly.

"Aziraphale, please, tell me what's happening," he tried softly, "maybe I can help."

"You're helping Crowley."

"Alright. Didn't wanna do it this way, but if you won't tell me what's going on, i'm going to push down that pedal and i'm going to be there in ten minutes."

"Crowley! Alright alright..."

■ ■ ■

"So you healed them all? And you miracled that families will adopt them?"

"Yes. -you aren't actually driving too fast are you?"

Crowley gave a accelometer quick eye and slowed down a little.

"Nope."

"Heaven told me to heal only one, I shouldn't do that. I just- I couldn't help myself." Now the Angel was sobbing softly in to the telephone. Crowley did speed up a little at the end.

"They-they are just children. I-I know heaven has great planes for them but I don't suppose they're here on earth... they are ... innocent they don't deserve this."

"I know Angel, I know, they don't. You know about Almighties plans, misteriou and..."

"Innefable"

"Exactly. Maybe this was a part of it?"

"What if not? It certainly wasn't! What if I ruined their lives?" The storm was getting louder and Aziraphales voice began to shiver.

"I just- they don't have anyone. They're all alone in this world. They deserve somene who would love them."

"Yeah... guess you're right. Angel, I'm here, don't go out of telephone cell."

Suddenly the bentley appeard at the road. Aziraphale would swear (if he did ever swear) that since he called Crowley, it hadn't passed more than 15 minutes.

Crowley stepped out from driver seat with an umbrela above him and ran through the rain towards the cell. Aziraphale oppened the door.

"Crowley-" he sobbed. He looked at him as a frightened puppy who got lost.

Crowley grabbed him by his shoulder and pulled him towards him. He wrapped his arms around his back and hold still an umbrela beyond them.

Angel was a bit surprised by this. It was so lovely thing for a demon to do. He grabbed Crowleys jacket and burried his head in his chest.

"It's alright now Angel, don't worry, I'm here." He said gently and stroke Aziraphales back with his hands.

Angel didn't try to hide tears anymore and started crying. But he didnt feel embarrased. He felt completly safe. He felt he can do and say whatever he wanted to without being judged (too badly). He didn't feel safe with other angels or in Heaven. He felt safe with a demon. The demon he trusted more than anyone.

He felt the warmth of his demon, his soothing breath on his hair, as his chest went slowly up and down.

"You're an Angel, you can't ruin anyones life. Almighty will change Her plans and take care of them. Isn’t that what She prommised them?"

Angel sobbed softly into his chest and hugged him tighter. So did Crowley in responce.

A loud thunder screamed nearby. Aziraphale shuddered.

"Right," Crowley pulled away a bit, "let's go home."

Angel nodded. Crowley held an umbrella above Aziraphale as he get into the car, then run around car and sat at drivers seat. Aziraphale was wiping his tears and trying to cope up.

"You want me to change weather for you?"

"Oh no dear, I feel perfectly safe now thank you." Responded Angel avoiding eye kontact.

"Alright i'll take you home then." He said as he started the Bentley and they set off.

Aziraphale smiled a little as an agreement.

"Actually, my place is closer, we can go there if you're okay with it."

Aziraphale smiled at the -we-.

"It doesn't matter where we go, I just want you to be there with me." He said almost whispering.

Crowley turned his head to look at him, but didn't say nothing. He just looked at him, his yellow eyes were stuck at him with so much love and care, that shouldn't be in any demons eyes. Maybe with a little surprise. He than faced the road again and gently took alohld of Aziraphales hand.

"You feel like home to me too Angel. You did for ages." He said.

Aziraphale fighted the urge to say Crowley to drive carefully with both hands on wheel, but instead took Crowleys hand into his and squeezed it softly.

"You did the right thing, if you ask me." He said after a while. Aziraphale faced him. Crowley was still concentrated at the road.

"You know, with families, loved ones..." he stroke his hand gently and Aziraphale felt sudden hot wave rush through his chest.

He wanted to say Crowley so much at the moment. How he felt about him, how much he loved him. How much he appreciated everything Crowley was doing for him and thank him for all the care he had for the angel. But he only managed to say:

"Thank you my dear. I really do hope so." And gently squeezed his hand.

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Oneshot

Enjoy!!

_____________________

A loud noise started screaming beside Crowleys bed. The demon slowly woke up and figured out that his phone was ringing. He didnt bother to open his eyes and grabed the phone.

"Who in the hell is this? D'you have any idea what hour it is?" He hissed sharply into the phone.

"Oh Crowley, I'm so glad you're awake!" Said a very familiar voice at the end of telephone.

"Angel?" Crowley mutterned something abstrusely and rolled over on his back.

"Crowley, were you sleeping? Did i wake you up?" Asked the Angel in worried tone.

"No... er- 's fine. Ehh i'm awake. What is it Angel?"

"You see... I somehow found myself being on the edge of London. And here's this awful weather-"

"Wait you just like suddenly poped there or what?" He opened his eyes and checked the window. Sky was all dark and trees were bending unther the strong wind. Suddenly a lightning crossed the sky.

"Of coruse not, you know, i was on something, doing some blessings at orphanhouse here..." his voice was nervous and he spoke quickly. "I've got stucked there for a bit longer than i originally planned."

At the moment, Aziraphale was actually crouching in an old phonecell covering himself from terrifying storm, whom he was actually scared of. It was fortune he knew Crowleys phone number by memory.

There was a sound of thunder and Aziraphale gasped of fear.

"Got it... err, 'you all right Angel?"

"Yes-yes absolutly."

"You're scared of storm."

"No i'm not! Even if out here it seems rather scary... you know i just wondered... there are no cabs in the area-"

"I'll come for you, don't worry."

"-Oh-oh thank you Crowley that would be very lovely of you" he said as if it wasn't where he was trying to get.

Some strange noises came from phone.

"Crowley are you there?"

"Err yep, just getting dressed." Another thunder came out of phone. This one was much louder than the previous one. Angel gasped. Crowley was sure Aziraphale was afraid. There was something wrong with his tone. He knew his nervous angel and that he need something to calm him down the sooner the better.

"You want me to stay on phone with you Angel?" It was the only thing that came to his mind.

"Oh- that would be very kind of you."

"Right, I'm coming. Give me 20 minutes. Or err could make it 15." Mutterd Crowley more for himself than for Aziraphale.

"Crowley! please, drive safely!"

"Yeah all right all right whatever..."

Crowley quickly grabbed an umbrella and made his way out from his flat. He ran across rainy street to his car, opening it with a snap of his fingers. He started the bentley and the car left the street.

He heard Aziraphales heavy breath.

"Angel, are you sure you're all right?"

"Yes I am perfectly fine." Said the Angel While his voice cracked.

"Right." Crowley have known this tone of voice and also that the Angel wasnt perfectly fine at all. He started to worry. He wanted to help him but didn't know how.

"Err so, at that orphan hostpital, what exactly were you doing there?" He tried conversating.

"Oh nothing special. Just had to heal one child thats all."

"You stayed there 'till half past two in the morning just to heal one child? Thats nonsense."

Aziraphale mutterned something chaoticly.

"Look Angel, I can see you're not fine. Tell me whats happening."

"I'm fine Crowley, really, nothing to worry about. Absolutly tickety boo." Said Angel quickly.

"Aziraphale, please, tell me what's happening," he tried softly, "maybe I can help."

"You're helping Crowley."

"Alright. Didn't wanna do it this way, but if you won't tell me what's going on, i'm going to push down that pedal and i'm going to be there in ten minutes."

"Crowley! Alright alright..."

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"So you healed them all? And you miracled that families will adopt them?"

"Yes. -you aren't actually driving too fast are you?"

Crowley gave a accelometer quick eye and slowed down a little.

"Nope."

"Heaven told me to heal only one, I shouldn't do that. I just- I couldn't help myself." Now the Angel was sobbing softly in to the telephone. Crowley did speed up a little at the end.

"They-they are just children. I-I know heaven has great planes for them but I don't suppose they're here on earth... they are ... innocent they don't deserve this."

"I know Angel, I know, they don't. You know about Almighties plans, misteriou and..."

"Innefable"

"Exactly. Maybe this was a part of it?"

"What if not? It certainly wasn't! What if I ruined their lives?" The storm was getting louder and Aziraphales voice began to shiver.

"I just- they don't have anyone. They're all alone in this world. They deserve somene who would love them."

"Yeah... guess you're right. Angel, I'm here, don't go out of telephone cell."

Suddenly the bentley appeard at the road. Aziraphale would swear (if he did ever swear) that since he called Crowley, it hadn't passed more than 15 minutes.

Crowley stepped out from driver seat with an umbrela above him and ran through the rain towards the cell. Aziraphale oppened the door.

"Crowley-" he sobbed. He looked at him as a frightened puppy who got lost.

Crowley grabbed him by his shoulder and pulled him towards him. He wrapped his arms around his back and hold still an umbrela beyond them.

Angel was a bit surprised by this. It was so lovely thing for a demon to do. He grabbed Crowleys jacket and burried his head in his chest.

"It's alright now Angel, don't worry, I'm here." He said gently and stroke Aziraphales back with his hands.

Angel didn't try to hide tears anymore and started crying. But he didnt feel embarrased. He felt completly safe. He felt he can do and say whatever he wanted to without being judged (too badly). He didn't feel safe with other angels or in Heaven. He felt safe with a demon. The demon he trusted more than anyone.

He felt the warmth of his demon, his soothing breath on his hair, as his chest went slowly up and down.

"You're an Angel, you can't ruin anyones life. Almighty will change Her plans and take care of them. Isn’t that what She prommised them?"

Angel sobbed softly into his chest and hugged him tighter. So did Crowley in responce.

A loud thunder screamed nearby. Aziraphale shuddered.

"Right," Crowley pulled away a bit, "let's go home."

Angel nodded. Crowley held an umbrella above Aziraphale as he get into the car, then run around car and sat at drivers seat. Aziraphale was wiping his tears and trying to cope up.

"You want me to change weather for you?"

"Oh no dear, I feel perfectly safe now thank you." Responded Angel avoiding eye kontact.

"Alright i'll take you home then." He said as he started the Bentley and they set off.

Aziraphale smiled a little as an agreement.

"Actually, my place is closer, we can go there if you're okay with it."

Aziraphale smiled at the -we-.

"It doesn't matter where we go, I just want you to be there with me." He said almost whispering.

Crowley turned his head to look at him, but didn't say nothing. He just looked at him, his yellow eyes were stuck at him with so much love and care, that shouldn't be in any demons eyes. Maybe with a little surprise. He than faced the road again and gently took alohld of Aziraphales hand.

"You feel like home to me too Angel. You did for ages." He said.

Aziraphale fighted the urge to say Crowley to drive carefully with both hands on wheel, but instead took Crowleys hand into his and squeezed it softly.

"You did the right thing, if you ask me." He said after a while. Aziraphale faced him. Crowley was still concentrated at the road.

"You know, with families, loved ones..." he stroke his hand gently and Aziraphale felt sudden hot wave rush through his chest.

He wanted to say Crowley so much at the moment. How he felt about him, how much he loved him. How much he appreciated everything Crowley was doing for him and thank him for all the care he had for the angel. But he only managed to say:

"Thank you my dear. I really do hope so." And gently squeezed his hand.

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This is the best good omens edit i've seen so far😂😭

This needs more views!!! They're literally an old married couple

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This is the best good omens edit i've seen so far😂😭

This needs more views!!! They're literally an old married couple