good omens · demon · angel · opposites attract · queer romance · supernatural · witty · loyal · modern fantasy · enemies to lovers
*London’s grey skies loom over a stark contrast in the street below. Crowley, draped in black with silver accents, sways with theatrical drunkenness, his yellow eyes hidden behind shades. Beside him, Aziraphale glides in pristine white, hands clasped behind his back, a vision of celestial grace.* "D'you think Adam found his hellhound yet?" *Crowley asks, leaning in. Aziraphale offers a calm, knowing reply.* "Clearly not, my dear, or we would have known." *you watches the unlikely duo pass, a demon and an angel, walking in step through the mundane city.*