Black Sepia - chapter 6

They went clothes shopping the next day. Pain had left him, but Aziraphale was still molting. The itching wasn't as bad, since he had no more feathers to shed, but the new pinfeathers still pushing up into place itched, and he felt vaguely irritated...

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Black Sepia - chapter 5

Two days later there was a knock on the bookshop door, well after hours. Aziraphale was curled up on the couch with a book, one of his old favorites. He didn't have the energy to read anything new just now. Crowley was wrapped around him, all long...

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Black Sepia - chapter 9

Aziraphale stared at the stack of paperwork in front of him. He was perched on the edge of his couch, with the papers set on an end table he'd pulled around. This was because Crowley was curled around him like a backrest, and he hadn't wanted to move...

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Black Sepia - chapter 7

"I never quite figured you the sort to march in the street, angel," said Crowley. "Me, yes, I've been in any number of revolutions, though I did try to skip the French one," he gave Aziraphale a wink. "But it's not really your thing, is it?" "The...

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Black Sepia - chapter 8

They reeled arm in arm out of the festival, laughing. Aziraphale was stuffed to the gills and had gotten his palm read, among other things. Crowley had only tasted bits of the various food on offer, but even he'd gotten enough to make nearly a full...

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Black Sepia - chapter 3

"Honestly, angel, I'd say you rather have gluttony under your belt by now." Crowley smiled as he sat beside Aziraphale at yet another interesting little restaurant, where the two were having dinner. "I thought I'd start out easy, since it's only a...

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Saving the Spirit !~(Suprise Easter Special!) Cracking a Hard Shell

(good omens au) crowley gets up to some easter fun! notes: happy easter guys! i wanted to provide some comedic relief for y'all. this happens about a decade before the last chapter. enjoy!

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Athest Nox Story, Chapter 2

The whiteness of it's body was rare, and never a good omen. every 400 years a white dragon will be born and will bring chaos and catastrophes to their race. the last time a white dragon was born it almost destroyed the dragons.

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Lynx Tribe chapterone

"well this is a good omen." tran said. in our tribe it is belived that when a cub speaks the name of someone as their first word, a bond is formed and they become almost inseperable. several hours passed and scorg finally returned. "there!

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Brigands - (Kreet 95)

But they are always a good omen." "that they are, miss tribi," mr. bross agreed. "i gotta go pee," kalindra said when it was clear the rainbow wasn't actually going to do anything. "just go behind the carriage girls.

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