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i need aziraphale and crowley to SIT DOWN AND TALK
I donât want to set the world on fire, honey, I love you too much
i am him. they are me. we are one.
Can Crowley fight
Aziraphale:I donât really like the sun. It makes my skin burn.
Crowley:
Crowley: Is there no way to get rid of....Jim?
Aziraphale: Not without cause, dear.
Crowley: I have cause! itâs beCAUSE I hate him.
But seriously, though; the fact that Crowley hates Gabriel so much because of how he treated his Angel is the part that kills me. Not only can Zira not understand hate to that degree, but he also doesn't have any idea how badly Gabriel treated "him" in the end of the last season, so he doesn't understand why Crowley is so furious. That it's not just because Gabe is the head of heaven, or automatically diametrically opposed, or any of that existential bullshit. That it's because of that very personal moment where the guy treated his beautiful Angel like shit, and our Slytherin (er, demon) will never forgive the bastard for it.
I'm so glad we got a payoff for that moment in this sequel, because IT NEEDED TO HAPPEN.
I scrolled far enough down on your blog and found the post about the ineffable husbands playing minecraft and hear me out: Crowley being a god at Redstone. Also, Aziraphale building a cute little cottage for himself (maybe even with a windmill too, a library is an absolute must though) and then Crowley just building an unnecessarily big ass gothic mansion with a huge, fancy nether portal and a fancy, gothic greenhouse. (Also Crowley probably has a plant or two in every other room of said gothic mansion lol)
this is actually so real and i love it so much. i think crowley would also 1) be the person who would open a superflat world in creative and fill an entire village with tnt just to see how bad they could lag the game and 2) claim to have built the entire gothic mansion in survival but totally be lying and have cheated into creative Additionally Aziraphale and Crowley would absolutely have a shared world where aziraphale is just living her life building pretty houses and crowley is like lost in the nether and just in general an absolute menace
Hope Crowley gets to be extremely dramatic in S3
Aziraphale's favorite color is yellow
An Asexual's love letter to Good Omens 2
There's an infamous quote by Neil Gaiman going around, regarding the general vibe of season 2, and many people (I believe humorously) yelling that it could not be further from the truth. Particularly in the last episode, where that happens.
I disagree.
The final episode of season 2 was deeply, deeply comforting to me.Â
I am asexual. Have been my whole life. Even before I had the words to describe what that was, child-me had this feeling in their gut of being an outlier, that everyone was exaggerating, or in on some joke, that I wasnât privy to. Because I was bombarded on all sides by shows and movies and books, telling the same story of love, again, and again, and AGAIN. Itâs drilled into our brains with the same fervor as the days of the week, or the quadratic formula. Meet-cute -> misunderstanding ->declaration of feelings ->kiss. More or less steps can be added to account for runtime or complexity of narrative, but thatâs the basic structure that a relationship follows. It MUST be, because thatâs the formula every character who's ever been in a story goes through, often times when it even feels like an add-on, like itâs only there because this is a story, there HAS to be a romance. And it has to follow the steps.
For a long time, I felt love wasnât for me, because if thereâs only one way to be in love, I sure as hell wasnât feeling it.Â
Instead, the relationship I ended up in looked a lot like what Beezlebub and Gabriel go through. Meeting someone routinely until it starts to feel comfortable. Getting to know them and slowly growing more attached. Eating chips and listening to music.
We like to joke whenever someone asks us how long weâve been together, because the answer is we just sort of slowly fell into it, and we honestly donât know when the line got blurred between âfriendsâ and âpartnersâ. And, at least for me, a good deal of that confusion, that hesitancy to label, came from the fact that what I was feeling, what we were, couldnât be love. It couldnât be romantic.Â
We were just quiet and gentle.
And that wasnât love.
Because it was slow, because it wasnât physical, because there was no structure aside from consistency and companionship. Because it didnât follow the Rules.
Then I found myself in stories, and it felt like a revelation.
Beelzebub and Gabriel arenât the first time Iâve seen a love like I feel represented in a narrative, but it never stops feeling special. And I donât know if Iâll ever stop celebrating it.
Throughout the sequence in the pub, I kept expecting them to âconfirmâ Gabriel and Beelzebub. A dramatic line, a kiss, a whatever. Thatâs what Iâve been taught to expect, after all, thatâs the only way a relationship is ârealâ. Of course, this doesn't mean Crowley and Aziraphale sharing a dramatic kiss is wrong, or that I canât see why it resonated with so many people, but for me. Those moments in the pub are worth so much more.The last scene might have been literally showstopping, but those handful of moments between the duke of hell and an archangel were the beating heart of the season for me. A simple love story in four scenes. No kisses. No âI love youâs. Not even any definition of what. The love Gabriel and Beelzebub have is strong enough for them to both want to shatter their worlds and flee their lives and it's just.Â
It's just that.Â
Two people in a pub, playing the other's favorite song, giving a little gift, buying a packet of crisps.Â
That sequence means far more to me than any kiss ever could.
Love isnât only real when it's hot and sudden and ephemeral, it can also be
Quiet.
And gentle.
And still romantic.
Still real.
GOOD OMENS + TEXT POSTS [3/?]
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#The Apology Dance gives me such queer joy
sorry I forgot i'm alive Can you please repeat the question.
23 books in 2023:
Hey its been a really rough week but I'm here for the challenge.. I also think that reading will distract me a bit from the mess I'm going through. I was tagged by the lovely @ekraaamm and by that time I already finished few books this year: "The Pit and the Pendulum" by Edgar Allen Poe, "Odd and the Frost Giants" by Neil Gaiman , "ŘłŮŮ٠ا ؏اŮŮب" by ؚبد اŮŮŮاب ŘšŮساŮŮŘ and "Breakfast at Tiffany's" by Truman Capote... HOWEVER.. I do have a list of the main 23 books I wanna read this year and they are:
"La Dernière Impression " by Malek Haddad (I'm currently reading it)
"The Hero with a Thousand Faces" by Joseph Campbell
"A Grain of Wheat" by Nguggi Wa Thiong'o
"The Lost Apothecary" by Sarah Penner
"Castle in the Air" by Diana Wynne Jones (the second book of Howl's Moving Castle trilogy)
"Heart of Darkness " by Joseph Conrad
"House of Many ways" by Diana Wynne Jones ( the third book of Howl's Moving Castle trilogy)
"A Tale of Two Cities" by Charles Dickens
"The Wasteland " by T.S. Elliot
"L'Êlève et la Leçon " by Malek Haddad
"L'Ĺuvre" by Ămile Zola
" La terre" by Emile Zola
"The Adventures of Tom Sawyer" by Mark Twain
"ŮŘłŮŘš اب٠اŮاŮساŮ"by ؏بعا٠؎ŮŮ٠؏بعاŮ
"The Hunchback of Notre Dame" by Victor Hugo
" The Turn of The Screw" by Henry James
"Dubliners" by James Joyce
"Man and his Symbols " by Carl Jung
"The night Circus" by Erin Morgenstern
"The Starless sea" by Erin Morgenstern
"Zorba the Greek" by Nikos Kazantzakis
"The Archetypes and the Collective unconscious " by Carl Jung
"The Call of the Wild" by Jack London
P.s: I intend to read a lot more than 23 books this year but here's a start!
I'm tagging @yesyasmean and @humble-boness to join the challenge âĄ
FUCK IâM SO DUMB
i had an appointment to do my makeup. my mom was asking me if i took a shower, i said âiâll do it afterâ & just now i realized theres no way in hell i can take a shower w a full face. how stupid can i fucking be oh my jesus fuck.
âŞâwish i was pretty. wish i was perfect. wish i was what everyone wanted. wish i didnât have to wait. wish i was happy. wish i wasnât annoying. wish i wasnât loud. wish i was normal. wish i wasnât fucked up in the head. i wish i was confident.ââŹ
- i just wish i wasnât me.