#crowleyxazriaphale

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[dropdeaddivaqueen]

Crowley/Azriaphale + Ed/Stede That's I get for loving you from Ashley Eppley on Vimeo.

Read first (Watch in the highest quality possible Trust me) Well these two couples have driving my tv heart crazy. #OFMD and #Goodomens have stolen my heart I am reeling from the parrellism these two couples share and during my reeling from coming home along day at work on the way home I came along this song and I was like this song both fits both couples sorry for the angst this video helps me release that Music: that’s what I get for loving you by diamond rio

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Tags: #OFMD #OurFlagMeansDeath #EdxStede #Gentlebeard #Goodomens #ineffablehusbands #crowleyxazriaphale

[wearenotamonolith]

Christmas in the bookshop

Generally Aziraphale closes the bookshop for a few weeks returns to Heaven during the Christmas season which leaves Crowley alone on earth with nothing but his plants to comfort him. But recently Azi started to notice Crowley’s disappointment when he announced his leaving, so this year he decides to stay on earth for the Christmas season.

Christmas morning at the bookshop, Crowley shows up with a small cactus wearing a Santa hat and a neatly wrapped red box. The bell rang as Crowley pushed the door open and glanced around “Morning angel!” He shouted through the store.

Aziraphale poked his head around the wall and a warm smile spread across his face. “Crowley! I-I hasn’t quite prepared a Christmas breakfast for two...” he fidgeted “nothings open this morning...” Crowley interrupted his nervous rambling.

“I already had breakfast, angel. I just stopped by to drop off a...present. And maybe pop open a bottle of that 1960s champagne?” Crowley moved towards Aziraphale’s desk and set down both the cactus and the box. Aziraphale walked over rather tentatively, tugging at his red and green plaid bow tie. Crowley’s hands tightened “Un-unless you’d rather be alone?” He muttered. Aziraphale looked up, his brow furrowing.

“For heavens sake, Crowley! Who in their right mind would rather be alone on Christmas when your company is available?” He scoffed and reached for the red box, peeling off the wrapping paper.

Crowley started shifting his feet and said, almost compulsively. “It’s-it’s really nothing. I-I just didn’t want it anymore...it’s a hand-me-down” Aziraphale tore off the tape and opened the box. Inside, carefully wrapped in bubble wrap and golden tissue paper was a white mug, with an angel wing shaped handle. On the bottom was engraved “Merry Christmas Angel.”

[dropdeaddivaqueen]

Crowley & Azriaphale The Big Big Bang from Ashley Eppley on Vimeo.

Well this edit took me my surprise as I was watching the comedy wedding ringer and I heard this song and immediately thought of my ineffable husband for they were together the creation of the Big Bang and universe and being there for each for the thick and thin

Music: Big Big band by rock mafia

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Tags: #GoodOmens #CrowleyxAzriaphale #IneffableHusbands #TvMovieSparks #FanVideoFeed

[dropdeaddivaqueen]

Crowley and Azriapahle GO2 Power over me from Ashley Eppley on Vimeo.

Read first (Watch in the highest quality possible Trust me) Still processing the images of #Goodomens season 2 in my head this was omg till the end it took heavenly and hell power over me for my love crowley and azriaphale which I decide to use this song for them for power over each is strong in the end they will find there way back to each over

Music: youtu.be/WRe1GWzhK-w

No copyright infringement intended. "Copyright Disclaimer Under Section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for "fair use" for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational or personal use tips the balance in favor of fair use." I don't claim to own the copyright. Fan video is featured for entertainment purposes only.

Tags: #Goodomens #CrowleyxAzriaphale

[wearenotamonolith]

I actually dreamt this one...

Aziraphale pushed through the sleek black door to Crowley’s flat. He had rung the doorbell so many times that Crowley must’ve heard him by now so he let himself in. He wanted to apologize, they really were on their own side after all, and tell Crowley he had found the Antichrist. “Crowley? Are you home? Listen I’ve found the antichrist!” Aziraphale shouted through the house but only his voice echoed back at him against the cold black walls.

Aziraphale passed through the kitchen and through the hallway lined with Crowley’s luscious house plants. Suddenly, with a squeak of his heels, Aziraphale stopped dead in his tracks and sniffed. He smelled burned fabric and the sense of love that Aziraphale had spent decades instilling into the house was gone. He turned the corner and found a pile of black clothing, and something plastic and melted...something resembling sunglasses.

Gazing in horror at the pile of fabric Aziraphale looked frantically around Crowley’s office and found what he was looking for, the camping canteen that Aziraphale had given Crowley nearly 50 years ago, filled with holy water. Gasping, his bright blue eyes filling with water, Aziraphale knelt down and felt the black fabric on the ground. “Oh no…” he wept, “Crowley- Crowley what did you do?” He sobbed harder than ever, clutching the clothing to his chest and face and breathing in the burnt fumes.

“This is my fault” Aziraphale thought, breathing shakily and slowly getting to his feet. He grabbed the black cloth from the ground and resolutely marched towards the door of Crowley’s flat intending to have another word with the Almighty. He stopped with his hand on the door knob; he had heard a noise from the north side of the flat.

Aziraphale walked slowly back down the hall and to the left this time, towards Crowley’s dining room. He heard faint talking from the chamber, so he pushed the door slightly ajar.

“Angel, listen, I didn’t mean what I said, I apologize. Now there’s lots of spare planets up in the solar system that we can go to. Alpha Centauri! Beautiful! We can go there… but will he listen?” Crowley was pacing back and forth by his dining table rehearsing what sounded like an apology.

Aziraphale’s eyes widened and he looked down at the black cloth he was clutching so desperately to his chest. He threw it down and burst into the room just in time to knock Crowley off his feet and onto the ground. Aziraphale was on top of him, gravity seeming to pull him downwards, as though all the hands of Heaven, Hell and Earth were pushing on the back of his head. Aziraphale leaned in, relenting to the weight, and kissed Crowley, tears streaming from the edges of his eyes. He pulled away and stood up. Aziraphale fixed Crowley with a watering but firey stare and stare “I thought you were dead. Also, apology accepted.” And proceeded to fix his bow tie and exit the room.

Crowley laid there for a second, eyes still fixed on the door before he got lightly to his feet, touched his mouth and said “Well that was a thing.” And followed Aziraphale out.