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Demon and Angel Professors by Ghostinthehouse [200 part series, rated T, 133k words]

They're professors. They're married. Their students don't realise. Cue shenanigans.

Multiple short arcs with one-shots (and often pauses) between them. Characters continue from one arc to the next.

Any ambiguity between being human and being occult/ethereal is entirely deliberate.

Thank you for all that you do! I’ve found so many wonderful stories from your recommendations and the community around this blog. 🙂

I need help remembering a fic I read and loved, but seem to have failed to bookmark.

Crowley and Aziraphale opt to turn on their human corporations in bits and pieces and experience their humanity for the first time. I remember Aziraphale’s corporation had allergies so the dust in the bookshop was problematic. Their corporations also function differently since Aziraphale’s is Heaven issued but Crowley created his. I remember Crowley being concerned Aziraphale would want to turn his off, but Crowley doesn’t want to go back, not with everything he can now experience. I believe there may also be a medical scene where they go for check-ups and panic (but I may be mixing fics with that one).

I would love to find this story again!

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Chemistry by Twilightcitysky [Rated E, 122k words]

Aziraphale and Crowley have been living among humans for 6000 years, but there have always been parts of the human experience they've chosen to avoid (like allergies, head colds, and having to use the loo).

They've also never let hormones get in the way of making rational decisions, because they didn't have any hormones to speak of.

That's all about to change.

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Don't Cry Over Spilled Coffee by Vagabond [Rated M, 29k words]

Anthony Crowley's life is turned upside down when his financial management firm lets him go for less-than-legitimate reasons. Disgraced and frustrated, he leaves London and travels to the coast of California, to a little beach town called Tadfield, where his late mother kept a beach house. Little does he know there's a lot more in store for him in Tadfield than he first anticipated, especially after he meets a sweet, curly haired bookseller who, for a Someone-awful reason, seems to like him.

There's kites, and coffee, and a couple crises as Crowley learns there might be more to life than the fast paced flash of London.

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Barriers, and the Breaking Thereof by Cardinal_Daughter {Rated M, 71k words]

Ezra Fell has long been comfortable in his loneliness. He’s content to simply run the Soho Public Library and otherwise keep to himself. However, when a handsome stranger bursts in one evening with a baby, frantic and in need of help, Ezra finds those carefully constructed barriers he’s long maintained begin to crack.

Perhaps it’s time to let them fall.

Human AU. Complete.

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Cilice It To Say by izzyspussy (calicohyde) [Rated E, 6k words]

Crowley has a kink.*

*The kink is Aziraphale.

Is There a Version? (M) by LookingAtACupofTea

Aziraphale has been giving the performance of his life for the past five months, averting the Second Coming while searching for a chink in the armour of heaven. It's hard when his heart is walking (sauntering) around below and his brain is betraying him with visions of a different life. Crowley is playing his own dangerous game while navigating unsettling emotions. Enter several old and new friends, two important texts, the art of prestidigitation, revelations about the way Her universe operates, and the inescapable tyranny of Christmas music. Can humans, demons, and angels work together to save the world and take control of their own fates when reality seems to be fracturing around them? This is a full post-s2 fic packed with plot and feelings. The vibes are closer to s1 while the plot features a mystery that builds on the discontinuities in s2. Heavy on dialogue, light on angst, with a ton of media references. This fic is pro Aziraphale and pro Crowley. Rated Mature for one chapter with non-explicit sex; other chapters are written Teen and Up.

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Is There a Version? by LookingAtACupOfTea [Rated M, 41K words]

Now complete! Aziraphale has been giving the performance of his life for the past five months, averting the Second Coming while searching for a chink in the armour of heaven. It's hard when his heart is walking (sauntering) around below and his brain is betraying him with visions of a different life. Crowley is playing his own dangerous game while navigating unsettling emotions. Enter several old and new friends, two important texts, the art of prestidigitation, revelations about the way Her universe operates, and the inescapable tyranny of Christmas music. Can humans, demons, and angels work together to save the world and take control of their own fates when reality seems to be fracturing around them?

This is a full post-s2 fic packed with plot and feelings. The vibes are closer to s1 while the plot features a mystery that builds on the discontinuities in s2. Heavy on dialogue, light on angst, with a ton of media references. This fic is pro Aziraphale and pro Crowley. Rated Mature for one chapter with non-explicit sex; other chapters are written Teen and Up.

Thank you very much for your wonderful work. I found so many beautiful things here, so many wonderful fanfics. If I can contribute, I recently discovered the fic “Sand between fingers” by @sweet-omens-good-hugs I think. 

It’s a fic that touched me a lot, that moves me a lot. It’s about control, insecurity and healing.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/61526284

Thank you for this rec, my dear!

Sand between fingers by Between_stars_and_Nebula [Rated E, 31K words, WIP]

Aziraphale lives in silence. He stopped talking so long ago that he even forgot what it means to talk. Under the yoke of the Fell family, he survives by bowing down. His only light is his novel, “Sand Between Fingers”, which he writes and publishes online. In it, he describes a life he does not have, the free and adventurous life of a bookseller in the heart of London.

Crowley is a classical dancer on the decline. He dances with every fiber of his being to try to keep his head above water. His light and his oxygen is the novel “Sand Between Fingers” by the mysterious Fallen_Az.

When Gabriel, Aziraphale’s older brother, and Beelb, Crowley's manager, meet up to create a memorable show at a charity event, the two worlds of Crowley and Aziraphale irremediably become entangled.