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Gift art of a scene from my first Good Omens fic:

Unfallen

A very dear, old friend, who was a tremendous encouragement throughout the insane writing process for this story, surprised me with this commissioned art by @beelzeebub.

Long ago, Princess Persephone Silverlight was cursed by an evil witch to die on her sixteenth birthday. For her safety, the King & Queen sent their baby girl to the tiny hamlet of Hawke’s Keep to be guarded by a peasant family. Fifteen years have passed, and not a soul in the kingdom remembers Princess Persephone, but Percy is known throughout Hawke’s keep for her quick-wit, kind heart, and immense beauty. Political unrest has left the kingdom in shambles and the people starving. With her throne under threat from treacherous usurper Lord Henry, Persephone decides she must break her curse and claim her rightful place as heir. Accompanied by self-proclaimed squire J.B. the Brave, and her trusty songbirds, Persephone must journey through the dark forest, crossing the veil of shadows to find the legendary waters of Nyx, said to lift any enchantment, before her time runs out.

Confirmed bachelor Anthony Crowley has sworn off romance, but he's willing to set his disdain aside to celebrate the nuptials of his friend, Anathema.Unlucky in love, Aziraphale Fell is doing everything in his power to make sure the wedding of his closest friend, Newt, goes off without a hitch.Neither of them expected to come face to face with the ex they loved and lost eleven years ago.

Length: 46,877 Words AO3 Rating: Teen and Up Best for/Keywords: Safe in Public, Pick-Me-Up, Human AU, Enemies to Lovers, Rom-Com, Weddings Major Triggers: None

Read it here, fic by BraveLight

*Minor Spoilers* In this story, Aziraphale and Crowley are exes who broke up eleven years ago (due to a misunderstanding) but of course they've never actually moved on. Now they’re forced to confront each other at the wedding of Anathema and Newt. A whole weekend of drama, hilarity, and bribing wedding staff awaits!

This story is a delight and everything you’d want in a rom-com. It's fun, romantic, and makes your heart smile. Aziraphale and Crowley’s chemistry is of course top tier. They both burn so bright, and are so damn stubborn! The side characters are hilarious scene-stealers, and the Them as the wedding staffers was one of my favorite parts. I couldn't get enough, they were so much fun to see popping up. Also shout out to Warlock inclusion, I love to see a Warlock!

It’s funny, light, and perfect for a read on the go. It's completely safe in public, but know that you'll have one of those dopey smiles on your face if you do decide to read this around others.

Terminus

Also available in audio format as [Podfic] Terminus, read by the wonderful @literarion.

Unfallen

For anyone who would like an ending with no expiration date, I'd like to recommend an old fic of mine.

Unfallen

Set as the first apocalypse is nearly upon them, when Heaven realizes they're missing a very important archangle who is fated to signal the start of the end times. When Crowley is less than willing to be returned to his former angelic glory to fill the role, the archangels take his memories of the fall and everything after.

Needless to say, it doesn't go well. Fortunately for everyone involved, the newly restored archangel seems to tolerate the presence of one specific principality. Which is how Aziraphale is put in charge of ensuring the reinstated Raphael is ready to do his duty when the time comes.

I wanted to force Aziraphale to approach the threat of an apacolypse with the fear that he might have already lost the most important relationship in his life and how that might impact the choices he makes.

And I wanted Crowley to wrestle with what it might mean if he was finally Aziraphale's first choice, but he had become an angel for it to happen.

Then, I needed them to talk through those issues and use their words to finally get on the same page for once.

I also wanted an ending where they had a chance to be an us for even longer than they were forced to go along with their respective sides as far as they could. And I wanted them to be able to rest in their happiness without fear of above or below rising up against them.