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How to Stop Summoning a Demon by PinkPenguinParade
Fandoms: Good Omens - All Media Types
09 Jul 2026
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Crowley’s life is going great-- he’s got a new job in a new city, a new flat that fits him well. He’s got plans to buy houseplants and everything.
None of which explains why he's ALSO got a strange man standing in his flat claiming to be a demon. Claiming that Crowley summoned him. A strange, fluffy sort of man that he could really find attractive, if it weren't for the whiff of brimstone.
(work is pretty much complete, currently updating Thursdays and Sundays 💖 )
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He shouldn’t be seeing this; it’s too much. The ethereal and the material. The bright sparks of the humans, their souls shining out into the night. He usually turns this off, why can’t he turn this off?
“Here, mate, you allr-- Aaah!” Someone tries to touch him, pulls back with a cry.
“Sorry,” he manages. He must be quite close to the surface if he’s burning people. He totters on unsteady legs through souls like stars. Looks around him to find quiet, and finds a conflagration.
Safety, he thinks. Help. Blazing out into the night. He could follow it with his eyes closed.
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- Part 79 of Short prompt fills
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“Oh, but you mustn’t think I don’t want to. The kissing, that was nice. Only... do you remember the ox?”
“Oh-hooooo, yeah. Not gonna forget the ox in a hurry.”
“It’s been more than four thousand years!”
“And I haven’t forgotten. See?”
Aziraphale is a little afraid of what might happen if he lets himself taste the forbidden fruit (not the apple, this time, either!).
Fortunately, he's got an idea for that.
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- Part 78 of Short prompt fills
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Crowley is summoned. But it's not like the old days-- these days he knows someone (a certain someone, the best someone) will be looking for him.
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- Part 77 of Short prompt fills
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Aziraphale regarded himself in the mirror, and sighed.
Crowley liked him, he knew. Crowley loved him. He knew that. He did.
Sometimes, though, Gabriel got into his head.
Or, Aziraphale needs a little reassurance, which Crowley is happy to provide.
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- Part 76 of Short prompt fills
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And Lead Me Not Into... Oh, Well, If You Insist by PinkPenguinParade
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV)
26 Mar 2026
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Aziraphale sighed. “Gabriel. Told me to come here, it was very important. Said I should get the ear of the Emperor.”
“Good luck finding an ear in all that,” Crowley snickered.
Or, there's a very important meeting at the Imperial Palace in Rome. Crowley and Aziraphale are both ordered to attend. Neither of them is entirely certain why they were sent to something a lot more carnal than they expected.
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- Part 75 of Short prompt fills
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A selection of notes through 6000 years
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- Part 73 of Short prompt fills
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Aziraphale is trapped in a
terribly boring jobdire situation. Crowley comes through in his hour of need.Series
- Part 74 of Short prompt fills
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Aziraphale is always filled with the warmth of the Almighty and is definitely, absolutely, not freezing and lost in an unfamiliar forest.
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- Part 72 of Short prompt fills
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“Mr Crowley! Mr Aziraphale!” Maryam called. “Come get on the outside of something warm!”
“Hello, Maryam! It smells lovely in here,” Mr Aziraphale said with his smile that made the entire day brighter.
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- Part 71 of Short prompt fills
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"Apparently I'm to get a lecture on thrift," Aziraphale said, "As well as making clear some of what I've been doing down here."
It's a whole new century, but Aziraphale has to deal with some old problems.
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- Part 70 of Short prompt fills
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One for All and All for Lunch by PinkPenguinParade for The_Rogue_Bard
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV)
08 Oct 2025
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“You,” Crowley said. “You are in the Musketeers? You.”
“That’s... that’s my assignment, yes.”
Crowley put his spectacles back on, but not before Aziraphale caught the massive eyeroll. “Okay, whose musketeers?”
Aziraphale grabbed his tabard again, holding and shaking it to emphasize the red fabric. “The Church, of course!”
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Anthony Crowley is trying to support his best friend through a wedding. It's his job, right? That's what friends do. That's what the Best Man does.
Only then he finds out that someone else is going to be the Best Man.
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- Part 69 of Short prompt fills
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After the failed Armageddon, Crowley and Aziraphale decide to take their well-deserved retirement out of London. A series of small moments as they learn to live and and go on together.
This fic does not comply with Season 2 continuity.
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“What is this about?” Aziraphale looked dubiously at the strip of cloth Crowley held out to him.
“Told you. It's a surprise.”
“A surprise that needs me to be blindfolded in my own home?”
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- Part 68 of Short prompt fills
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“Did you ever see one?”
“See what, angel?”
“The marks-- the soul marks. What if we were soul mates?”
“I think I’d know if I had a magic mark on me.”
Soulmates are real, but rare, given marks of the Almighty’s approval.
Crowley and Aziraphale do not have them.
They're not going to let that stop them.
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Aziraphale notices things. He can’t help it; he’s an angel. But there are other things going on he should really be paying more attention to.
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- Part 67 of Short prompt fills
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Aziraphale was back. Crowley could feel it, could always tell when the angel returned from Heaven. The whole feel of grey, wet winter London got brighter and warmer when Aziraphale was back in the world.
It seemed a little weak this time, though. Bits of radiance snaked through the snow and dirty slush, rather than shining brightly out from Soho. Something was wrong about that.
Crowley was out the door of his flat before he could think about it.
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- Part 66 of Short prompt fills
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“What do you think about?” Aziraphale asked.
Crowley blinked. "What do I think about what? When?"
It's a quiet night in the cottage and Aziraphale has questions. Crowley, eventually, has answers.
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"Honestly.” Aziraphale huffed at him. “What’s gotten into you? Anathema and her young man are going to be here before long.”
Crowley shook himself. “Right. Right... I’ll just hang these up then, shall I?”
“If you’d be so kind.” Aziraphale bustled off, leaving Crowley staring at the mistletoe in his hand.
...his hand, which was growing numb.
“Uh... angel?”
“Yes, dearest?”
“Was mistletoe ever used to ward off evil?”