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I love this so much. Y’all go read this incredible gift Specs wrote for me. ❤️

Kitten in July: Pride 2025

Rating: Mature

Summary:

Crowley had all but given up on Aziraphale. He had grown used to spending his days and nights alone. What was one more night, even if it was Christmas Eve? That’s when he heard it. A mewling, small and desperate. He looked down, just at his feet, and in the snow that was rapidly piling up on the bookshop steps was a tiny kitten. It was so white that it nearly blended into the drifts so as to become invisible, its blue eyes the only thing Crowley could really see clearly. Who says dreams don't come true?

This story is part of the GOAD Pride Gift Exchange 2025. How crazy is it that my recipient is my best friend, @on1occasionfork ?

HAPPY PRIDE, Fork! And Happy Pride, everyone!

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Thanks to my wonderful beta @moderndayklutz and to my very funny and helpful cheer readers @majnoonathelibrarian and @goannasun . Y'all are the very best of the best!

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Thanks, Pepper!

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Go read this gorgeous story!!

Chapter Four of Wanting You... Is New

If you read my acespec fic 90 Days to Save Your Life, this is that story but from Aziraphale's POV.

Rating: Mature

Five Chapters/Complete, a new chapter posted every Thursday!

Summary: Dancing at The Gilded Cage was Aziraphale’s dream job. When the lights dimmed and the music started, it was as if a switch flipped. His body reacted to the beat, and instantly he was someone else. Not a stuffy bookseller, not a stodgy tea drinker. Suddenly, he was a sexy cage dancer, and he felt that power.

Aziraphale met Crowley two weeks after he began dancing at the club. At first Crowley was just another admirer. Then it seemed possible he might become something more. But Crowley was a player who went home with a different woman every night, and Aziraphale was an asexual gay man. No matter how strong their attraction, there was no way this could work.

Unless, just maybe, it could.

Chapter Excerpt:

When he woke up on Monday, Aziraphale decided that if he and Crowley were going to continue seeing one another, he was going to take control of the situation. He couldn’t let Crowley get the upper hand, not when it came to matters of the heart. Over breakfast, he sent Crowley a text asking him not to come to the club this week; he would prefer that the next time they saw one another it would be at the restaurant on Friday. He did offer a bit of a consolation: Aziraphale would call Crowley every night between now and then. Crowley replied that he would honor Aziraphale’s wishes, and that he looked forward to talking to him soon. He did as he promised, calling Crowley every evening. They talked for an hour or so, their time limited most nights by Aziraphale needing to rush off to work. Their conversations were rambling. They talked about everything and nothing, and Aziraphale had the strangest feeling he had known Crowley far longer than he actually had. It was all just so easy.

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Thanks to @brenna for the very thorough and gentle beta (sorry about those commas and the overuse of the word "just"). Thanks to my cheer readers, @on1occasionfork and @majnoonathelibrarian for holding my hand when I needed it the most.

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Bedtime reading for Fork! Thanks for having a birthday, Specs! And thanks for writing this gorgeous story, Scully!

Hold Me, Don't Hold Me Down

Fandom: Good Omens | Relationship: Aziraphale/Crowley | Rated: Mature | Words: 10,025 | Chapters: 3/6 | Author: scullyphile

Happy birthday, @spectrallydistracted !! You're amazing and deserve all the best. Please enjoy part one of this gray-ace Aziraphale and demi Crowley story. A million thank yous to @kneelbeforeyourdogbabylon for the beta! @goodomensafterdark

Tags: Alternate Universe - Human, Domestic Fluff, Fluff, Humor, He/Him Pronouns for Crowley, He/Him Pronouns for Aziraphale, Gray Ace Aziraphale, Demi Crowley, Oh My God They Were Roommates, Kissing, Platonic Cuddling, Until It's Not, Feelings Realization

Summary: Aziraphale has always been a sex-positive asexual and aromantic, and he enjoys regular physical touch to ground himself. When his platonic snuggle partner and his flatmate get married and move away, Aziraphale needs to fill both spots in his life. Then he meets Crowley. Crowley is kind, funny, and so good at cuddling. It could be the friendship of Aziraphale's dreams or it could be more. Perhaps Aziraphale is demiromantic after all?

Excerpt: At times he feels like a temperamental potted plant, like the light and moisture need to be exactly so or he wilts and rots. It can be too much to ask for those ideal conditions, so often he lets himself fester until he’s forced to escape, to lock himself away in his room for a few days and recover. He’s moments away from reliving some unpleasant memories when long, slender fingers land on the cover of his book. When Aziraphale’s gaze travels up the arm, he sees an expensive watch and the silky fabric of a sleeve he wants to touch, to see if it feels as soft as it looks. Higher up he finds dark glasses and unnaturally red hair. 

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Writers Guild Presents - Good Works Chapter 22:  Love, Reign o'er Me

 Good Works Written by Majnoona

Summary:

It's 1987 London and anti-gay sentiment is on the rise ahead of the government's push to pass Section 28 to prohibited the "promotion of homosexuality" by local authorities -- including banning books and education in schools.

Why do Fell, low level government administrator, and Crowley, a "fixer" for a nefarious consulting company and reluctant queer community organiser, keep running into each other -- quite literally? Is it just romantic fate bringing together two middle aged "confirmed bachelors" who thought it was too late to find love, or is there some other connection? Can they figure it out? (Are they sure they want to?)

Chapter Summary:

Crowley scrambles to deal with the appearance of an unexpected, wet, shivering Aziraphale, his own past, and their uncertain future.

Cw: Frottage, thigh fucking, fingering, violating manufacturer’s warranty on a jacuzzi tub, a bit of manipulation and self loathing, a pear may have been bruised.

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Or start from  Chapter 1 - The 24 Hour Print Shop, July 1987

Rating E.  There are per chapter warnings. Special thanks for multiple rounds of excellent beta reading and hardcore cheering from @spectrallydistracted @on1occasionfork & @groovynightstrawberry @goodomensafterdark

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Thanks, @spectrallydistracted!

He smiled. “You too, loves.”

A few no pressure tags: @ad-astrah @demonsandpieohmy @firstvisittoearth @groovynightstrawberry @nightshiftcaffiene

Last Line Tagging Game

Rules: Share the last line you wrote, then tag as many ppl as there are words.

Thanks for tagging me @the-written-wyrm :)

This truth Aziraphale hadn’t been able to explain, not to Crowley, not even to himself, loomed between them now, just like that.

Way too many words for tagging (I really should learn how to write shorter sentences), but maybe you'd like to share @rcreveal , @theriverspath, @luv4thethindarkduke, @catsteinbooks, @metalmiez? No pressure :)

And of course if anyone else who wasn’t tagged wants to share, go ahead!

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Leaving Eden for a Garden

Chapter 3: The First Day of the Rest of Your Life

Excerpt:

Crowley frowned and grumbled at the beam of light that hit his face. He reached for the blanket to block it out, but his fingers hit open air. It explained why he was cold. He opened his eyes reluctantly. A warm honey oak bedside table swam into view, and he smiled despite feeling a little chilled.

“Morning,” he called out toward Aziraphale’s favourite reading chair.

“Good morning,” his husky voice replied from the doorway. “I made you a coffee.”

“You’re a prince,” Crowley told him, rolling over onto his back. He sat up and lifted the cup from the coaster on the bedside table. After a deep sniff, he took a sip. “You could come back over here and join me, you know.”

Aziraphale leaned against the door jamb, mug of tea in one hand, the other resting conspicuously in his dressing gown pocket. He pouted a little. “I was enjoying the view.”

https://archiveofourown.org/works/66094702/chapters/172361047

With many thanks to @spectrallydistracted and @on1occasionfork for being beta readers, cheer leaders, and generally delightful people.

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Little pride thing 😊 - bonus below -

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This story (and series)! Go read it!

Chapter Three of Wanting You... Is New

If you read my acespec fic 90 Days to Save Your Life, this is that story but from Aziraphale's POV.

Rating: Mature

Five Chapters/Complete, a new chapter posted every Thursday!

Story Summary: Dancing at The Gilded Cage was Aziraphale’s dream job. When the lights dimmed and the music started, it was as if a switch flipped. His body reacted to the beat, and instantly he was someone else. Not a stuffy bookseller, not a stodgy tea drinker. Suddenly, he was a sexy cage dancer, and he felt that power.

Aziraphale met Crowley two weeks after he began dancing at the club. At first Crowley was just another admirer. Then it seemed possible he might become something more. But Crowley was a player who went home with a different woman every night, and Aziraphale was an asexual gay man. No matter how strong their attraction, there was no way this could work.

Unless, just maybe, it could.

Chapter Excerpt:

It had been a week since Crowley had been to The Gilded Cage. A week since he had sat at the bar and decidedly not asked Aziraphale out on a date. Now, as Aziraphale sat in the dressing room after his shift, he couldn’t help but wonder if he had made a huge mistake agreeing to go to coffee with him. He didn’t want to be friends with Crowley. He wanted something more.  When he’d asked Bea for Crowley’s mobile number, he’d seen the concern on their face. But hadn’t Bea been the one to suggest that Crowley might be attracted to Aziraphale in the first place? Why encourage him initially only to become concerned now?   Sitting in the quiet of the dressing room, Aziraphale growled at Crowley’s number on his mobile. He turned the phone off and shoved it into the pocket of his jacket, then grabbed his duffle bag. He certainly wasn’t going to call him at half three in the morning. He made his way out to the quiet street and walked home, his unmade decision weighing on his tired mind. 

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Thanks to @brenna for the very thorough and gentle beta (sorry about those commas and the overuse of the word "just"). Thanks to my cheer readers, @on1occasionfork and @majnoonathelibrarian for holding my hand when I needed it the most.

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Leaving Eden for a Garden

Rated E

Aziraphale/Crowley

Tags: Human AU, Family & Religious Trauma, Gay Sex

Summary: Aziraphale could always rely on Crowley just as Crowley could always rely on him. Their friendship and The Arrangement had grown and changed over the years, but it remained the one steadfast thing in Aziraphale’s life. As he finally took the step of leaving behind his job at the publishing firm his family had founded, he took comfort in knowing that some things didn’t have to change.

Crowley loved Aziraphale. As the two of them began embarking on a new phase of their lives, he wanted their relationship to enter a new phase too. It would take some effort, but Crowley was determined to show Aziraphale what their future could hold, together. He had a plan.

Chapter 2: Taking Comfort in Friendship

“No,” he agreed. The truth did more to melt away the frustration and resentment within him than any romantic date or bubble bath could. “They don’t know this part of me. Only you do.”

His tie came loose with a rustle of fabric, and Crowley popped his collar button free. “That’s right. They see the buttoned up antiquarian.” He tugged Aziraphale’s vest out of his trousers. “The kindly mentor.” He slid a hand under the cotton and explored the curve of his belly, scraping tidy nails through sparse hair. “The gentle romantic.”

https://archiveofourown.org/works/66094702/chapters/171703795

With many thanks to @spectrallydistracted and @on1occasionfork for being beta readers, cheer leaders, and generally delightful people.

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Go read it!

Chapter Two of Wanting You... Is New

If you read my acespec fic 90 Days to Save Your Life, this is that story but from Aziraphale's POV.

Rating: Mature

Five Chapters/Complete, a new chapter posted every Thursday!

Summary: Dancing at The Gilded Cage was Aziraphale’s dream job. When the lights dimmed and the music started, it was as if a switch flipped. His body reacted to the beat, and instantly he was someone else. Not a stuffy bookseller, not a stodgy tea drinker. Suddenly, he was a sexy cage dancer, and he felt that power.

Aziraphale met Crowley two weeks after he began dancing at the club. At first Crowley was just another admirer. Then it seemed possible he might become something more. But Crowley was a player who went home with a different woman every night, and Aziraphale was an asexual gay man. No matter how strong their attraction, there was no way this could work.

Unless, just maybe, it could.

Chapter Excerpt

What was it Robbie had said last night before they left the club?   I hope you find the man you’re looking for. That was the thing, though, wasn’t it—what kind of man was he looking for?  In truth, he’d found the perfect man years ago, back in uni. He’d loved Oscar wholly, in mind and body. If only Oscar had felt the same about Aziraphale.  Since then he’d had other relationships, but he’d not been in love. It wasn’t that he hadn’t tried. He’d spent his twenties trying to recapture what he had with Oscar, to no avail. As his thirties began, Aziraphale decided he was asexual, that he didn’t want or need sex. He’d made that clear to his boyfriends, and at first, they all said they understood. Until they didn’t. Until they pushed. Until they started negotiating for sex. Until they were manipulative. Until they… forced themselves on him. 

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Thanks to @brenna for the very thorough and gentle beta (sorry about those commas and the overuse of the word "just"). Thanks to my cheer readers, @on1occasionfork and @majnoonathelibrarian for holding my hand when I needed it the most.

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Yay!

GOAD Writer's Guild Presents: Leaving Eden for a Garden

#Chapter 1: A Life in Transition

*I need to invoke The Arrangement.*

Crowley let that sentence, with all its implications, roll through his mind as he reflexively gave the two fingered salute to the Mayfair high rise that had been his address for over a decade. A familiar woman, stylish in a red suit, returned the gesture. *Guess there’s a lot in life that never changes.*

Many thanks to @spectrallydistracted and @on1occasionfork for their brilliant efforts in making this story better.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/66094702/chapters/170896600

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Yayyyyy! Loved Crowley’s side and even more excited for Aziraphale’s.

And now for something completely different...

If you read my acespec fic 90 Days to Save Your Life, this is that story but from Aziraphale's POV.

Rating: Mature

Five Chapters/Complete, a new chapter posted every Thursday

Summary: Dancing at The Gilded Cage was Aziraphale’s dream job. When the lights dimmed and the music started, it was as if a switch flipped. His body reacted to the beat, and instantly he was someone else. Not a stuffy bookseller, not a stodgy tea drinker. Suddenly, he was a sexy cage dancer, and he felt that power.

Aziraphale met Crowley two weeks after he began dancing at the club. At first Crowley was just another admirer. Then it seemed possible he might become something more. But Crowley was a player who went home with a different woman every night, and Aziraphale was an asexual gay man. No matter how strong their attraction, there was no way this could work.

Unless, just maybe, it could.

Continue reading on AO3

Thanks to @brenna for the very thorough and gentle beta (sorry about those commas and the overuse of the word "just"). Thanks to my cheer readers, @on1occasionfork and @majnoonathelibrarian for holding my hand when I needed it the most.

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hey friends where is that picture of boromir with the gondor flag except its a pride flag?

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Thanks so much for your rec of my sappy sweet nursing home continuation. I’m echoing a bunch of these, and adding the rest to my TBR list!

Amazingly, May has been a blessed reading month both quality AND quantity wise! Don’t get used to it, as when I start writing again the reading time will unfortunately go down, and I'm itching already. But in the meantime enjoy these treasures I’m offering you! 

Uncharacteristically, there are a couple of already very popular fics in this list, and they well deserve to be, but worry not! If you've already read the popular ones scroll up or down and you'll very likely find that hidden gem you're looking for! Because we all know it by now, don't we? We don't judge a fic by the number of kudos! 

As always, I’m tagging the writers’ usernames I know, and, as always, if you want your fic removed from this list please let me know!

All the (complete) fictions in this list will be added to the nice and accurate lists of di-42, witch, so keep an eye out for updates on my side blog.

But enough chit chat! At last, let me tell you about the wonderful things I loved about 

May’s Memorable Fictions

WIPs:

Scorn And The Saint-Maker, by beardo @e-rated-beardo. Rated E, chapters 40/?

Meet the protagonists of this story, Angel Fell and Anthony Crowley, a librarian and a professor at the university of Aberdeen. When they find another professor dead in what looks like a summoning circle, their lives get thrown upside down. This fiction is so, so good!  A mystery, an incredibly elaborate plot, delicious chemistry, and electrifying smut. The characters’ voices are perfect and the narration beautiful and touching. Humour, angst and elation alternate in this fantastic nearly-but-not-quite human AU. Yeah, you heard me, but you'll have to find out for yourself.

The Trouble With Hell, by @beerok23. Rated E, chapters 6?19.

Unfortunately, I have only been able to read the first two chapters of this WIP, and I can't wait to have a bit of down time next week and catch up on the rest (and then be miserable when I get to the point where I need to wait for weekly updates). But even in the first two chapters only the story is very compelling and I'm hooked! A mystery! Two podcasters! Our beloved ineffables starting off as rivals while attracted to each other! Don't wait for me to tell you more next month, go and read it now! (Inspired by the film I Love Trouble, 1994. No, I haven't seen it either, and yes, you can still very much enjoy the fiction).

Complete fictions:

There's No Algorithm For The Ineffable, by @thinkinginscripts. Rated T, 12k. P. Sep 24.

Aziraphale runs a matchmaking agency for queer professionals, and he's very successful at his job. Crowley has come to accept that he might need help to find a lifelong partner; unfortunately there seems to be something quite wrong with all three candidates Aziraphale introduces him to. Zero angst, this fic is heartwarming and adorable. 

Friends Don't, by @missunderstoodlyrics. Rated E, 33k. P. Dec 24.

Honestly, I can’t even begin to tell you how much I loved this story. In my comment on the last chapter I said that it was like an unexpected day off at work: precious, exciting, comfortable, you know it will be over all too soon but it’s one of those gifts that make life happier. In this enemies (meh!) to friends (ha!) to lovers (yay!) Crowley and Aziraphale work as advice columnists for two rival newspapers in Tadfield. The newspapers are bought by the same media company and our two heroes find themselves co-hosting a podcast. How will they cope? Oh, they’ll cope very well indeed, let me tell you. This fiction is uplifting and funny, the banter is clever without ever feeling like they are overdoing it, and the Ineffables react to their feelings in an insecure, fragile, but all too relatable -and fairly realistic- way. It never feels like the writer is pushing it. It became instantly one of my all time favourites.

Courage (A Reverse Trope Story), by @spectrallydistracted. Rated E, 30k. P. May 25.

This funny, deep, fluffy enemies to lovers human AU made me feel all the feels and ended safely on warm and fuzzy. Crowley and Aziraphale despise each other, but find themselves accompanying Maggie and Nina on holiday out of loyalty. It’s going to be a long week. Romantic and sexy, the fic explores the many ways courage can manifest, from the courage to recognise your mistakes to the courage to let yourself be vulnerable (and everything in between). Superfluffy ending.

Postcards From Paris, by ghostrat @mrghostrat. Rated G, 12k. P. Oct. 23.

I very seldom reread whole fictions, but I'm so glad I reread this one! (Thank you and shoutout to the Good Omens Fanfiction Club Community on Tumblr!)

Human AU. Crowley has recently moved to a new flat and he receives postcards meant for the previous owner.

Ghostrat managed to tell us the building of a lovely bond only through short messages.

I love Crowley's quiet and relatable vulnerability in this story, and I absolutely love Aziraphale’s mask of confidence shining through Crowley's POV.

The gentle jokes, teasing and feelings: all felt very well balanced, but not less emotional because of it. A classic.

Growing On Me, by @hermiola. Rated M, 120k. P. Jan 25.

I subscribed to this fic when it first came out and had been wanting to read it since then.

I'm SO glad I finally got to it! (Thank you Good Omens Fic Club on Discord!)

I loved it. 

Enemies to lovers, forced proximity human AU. Crowley is a rockstar in need of a lyricist. Enter erotica writer Aziraphale.

The humour throughout the story was a treat and more than once I got looks from my fellow commuters because I was giggling or snorting laughter. 

Crowley and Aziraphale's slow journey into introspection was very sweet to witness. 

I'm always partial to fictions that feature the Them and Warlock, and their characterisation here was spot on and really entertaining; I will love Hermiola's Warlock for life! 

This story was captivating, entertaining, sexy, incredibly funny, and made me want to read more whenever I had to put it down. Virtually no angst. A new classic!

To Catch A Ghost, by anatomicgirl @anatomic-girl. Rated T, 17k. P. Feb 25.

Such an intriguing ghost story! Spooky and sweet in equal measure. Human AU in which friends Aziraphale and Crowley are vloggers dealing with paranormal phenomena. On their way to Tadfield they find themselves stuck alone in a cottage belonging to an old lady and her niece. Even skeptic Crowley has to eventually concede that the cottage is haunted. Obliviousness in action, this fic was lovely!

Is There A Version? By @lookingatacupoftea. Rated M, 41k. P. May 25.

It’s no secret that I’m very, very picky about Season 3 fics. Mainly because of the way Aziraphale is usually portrayed, but also because I tend to prefer stories that are in (what I feel is) line with the vibes of the original material, so tension and danger without real angst, comedy, plot, craziness and the most varied theories. Action, side characters and romance, all thrown in. This fic delivers on all fronts! A very clever and original theory, with an even more original twist, the general tone is light even though the world is ending, Aziraphale has done nothing to be forgiven about, there are friends and team work and everyone gets a happy ending. It was a refreshing treat, I loved it so much! Thank you from the bottom of my heart for writing it!

One-shots:

Real Fire And Brimstone Stuff, by jessykast. Rated G, 5k. P. Aug 19.

I love the rare stories involving Warlock, and those where he is one of the main characters or are told from his POV, are a real treat. In this post season 1 fiction, uni student Warlock has a flatmate who's into occult stuff. Warlock is unaffected by it all, until he sees photos of someone his flatmate says is a demon. Warlock agrees to help summon the demon. Sweet reunion ensues. Lovely and funny. 

Ineffable Prankster, by SpaceGiraffe @nightshiftcaffiene. Rated G, 5k. P. Jul 24.

Written after S2 but set after S1, this adorable fiction is an account of how Crowley the menace gets the angel’s attention and -more importantly- why. Several pranks lead to fluff, confessions, and a new beginning.

What God Has Joined Together Let No One Separate, by alarmingly. Rated T, 10k. P. Feb 25.

The prose in this fic is so delicate and poetic and evocative. Unusually for the fics in my list, this story has a bittersweet ending and a somewhat angsty tone, but it’s oh, so beautiful. It starts the moment Aziraphale gets out of the lift in heaven, but it’s not a post S2 fiction, not really. It’s so much more. Without wanting to spoil it too much, I strongly recommend reading it if you like canon divergent AUs. Or, you know, if you like very good writing. But be ready for a heartache.

There Was Never A Dream To Compare, by @on1occasionfork. Rated T, 3k. P, May 25.

A Sequel to Our Homeward Steps Were Just As Light, this fic touched me just as deeply. It’s no secret that I’m partial to young master Warlock, and this fic is narrated in his POV, although in a human AU version of our Ineffables. This story is tender and delicate, it exudes love in all its different forms and it just makes you want to hold on to things. And to people. And I’m not crying, YOU ARE! But dry away those tears, this story has a happy ending!

The Pope Leo XIV/Good Omens Chronicles, by ireallyneedmoretea. Rated T, 333 words. P. May 25.

Hilarious snippets about the newly elected pope (Plus Gabriel, Beelzebub, and… Arnold Schwarzenegger!)

Blow Me, by @puzzl3cat. Rated T, 203 words. P. May 25.

Hilarious and sweet scene in which Aziraphale doesn’t shy away from what needs to be done. 

A Convoluted Conspiracy - A GOAD Writers Guild Word Of The Day Fic, by SazzyLJ @sazzyfics. Rated T, 3K.

Incredibly funny post S2 fiction, told partly in Muriel’s, partly in Eric’s POV. The demon Eric is up to something, and Muriel is determined to find out what. I don’t want to spoil it, so I won't tell what the bottomline of this story is, and what I loved most about it, but it’s extremely dear to me and to my headcanon.

The Art Of Being Seen, by @cheeseplants. Rated G, 3k. P. Aug 24.

Lovely and sweet strangers to lovers human AU. Aziraphale asks Anathema for advice on how to know whether he’s in love with someone, and Anathema tells him to stare into their eyes for two minutes and he will know. Such a shame that handsome, clever, funny date just won’t take his sunglasses off. Obliviousness in action!

Ambisexual, by fishey_me. Rated G, 2k. P. Feb 25.

Very sweet human AU where Aziraphale has been pining for Crowley for 20 years.

CATastrophy, by Savyl (Aerenii). Rated T, 8k. P. Mar 25.

This is a very original, adorable Ava furry take on 1941 part 3! Look, I'm not even a cat person, but I loved this story! Did you know that Mrs Henderson was a witch??

Poems:

Look Back, by @firstvisittoearth. Rated T. P. May 25.

This poem tore my heart open. Crowley’s last, silent plea before Aziraphale steps into the lift. So, so beautiful and so, so painful. The poet told me that what they wrote here in the poem is not their headcanon, and nor is mine. But the ache is still there. That kind of ache you want to bathe in to find comfort. Beautiful.