Aziraphale turns around and steps into the elevator. He smiles at Metatron, he’s happy, he’s very happy, he’s returning to Heaven, he’ll be able to change everything for the better, he’ll become purely good. He’s so unaccustomed to this white light that his eyes begin to water. This feels endlessly long, and the silence nearby is completely unfamiliar and wrong.
Aziraphale was sitting on the table that Metatron had given him. Papers, folders, booklets were scattered everywhere. Aziraphale was making notes in his notebook, checking with documents from time to time. It has been two months as he had been working for the good of Heaven.
Everybody is dreamed of get into your favorite TV series or dating your favorite character? I will try to fulfill these dreams here.
A collection of Imagine-drabbles from the TV series and the book "Good Omens".