Have you wondered what it'd be like if Aziraphale and Crowley really talked?
What would have happened if they fooled the God who hated them and did not care for the humanity the two of them loved?
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
I can't promise any regular updates or anything but there is no angst or cliffhangers. ❤️ Start the fic here.













