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Aziraphale and Crowley sacrificed themselves for a godless universe?? What are we talking about?? Don't worry that was just a bad dream !! :)
I mean, Aziraphale and Crowley did put a stop to the second coming, of course!! Well, it wasn't them who truly stopped it, really...You see, Jesus found the lady! and what i mean by "the lady" it's Adam, and by "Adam," I also mean humanity itself.
Both Jesus and Adam are celestial beings and together they *could* bring forth the destruction of the universe (key word: could). But there's one mayor flaw in God's Plan, if it even was God's Plan to begin with.
Jesus and Adam although divine, they are human first.
Jesus, being one the son of God, basically rejected her as his mother, the same way Adam rejected Satan all those years ago. His rejection to the plan basically proved once and for all that in Heaven there is in fact, an institutional problem.
The Son of Satan and the Son of God's newfound friendship was the first step toward bringing Heaven and Hell together. With Adam's rebellious streak and Jesus unwavering kindness, they managed to see possibilities where everyone else only saw sides to choose from.
Because the truth is, the world was never built on pure Good or pure Evil. It was built on people and both Heaven and Hell would have to learn how to live with that.
Plus, angels and demons were thoroughly bored of being stuck in office chairs doing paperwork.
After millennia of filing reports, attending meetings, and arguing over regulations, the prospect of actually living sounded far more appealing. As it turns out, nothing encourages celestial reconciliation quite like a shared desire to escape bureaucracy.
Aziraphale and Crowley were the stepping stones that made all of this possible. They showed Heaven and Hell that there was another way to exist. But humans, in their usual wonderfully messy fashion, took that idea and ran with it. After all, while angels and demons were busy learning how to live, humanity has always been.
Now, Aziraphale and Crowley had locked themselves inside the bookshop, utterly exhausted after, once again, preventing Armageddon.
The bookshop was warm, the kettle was on, and neither of them had the energy to move much farther than the nearest armchair.
"It's kind of demented, don't you think?" Crowley said, sprawled across the couch like a man whose body had forgotten the concept of proper posture.
Aziraphale looked up from the book he had been pretending to read for the last ten minutes, "You'll have to be more specific, dear. We've had a rather eventful week."
"The whole thing." Crowley waved a lazy hand toward the ceiling, as if that somehow encompassed Heaven, Hell, Earth, and every catastrophe in between, "We stop Armageddon. Again. Heaven and Hell decide they ought to get along. The Son of God and the Son of Satan become friends. And somehow we're the normal ones in this situation."
The angel let out a small giggle.
"Well, I don't know if demented is the right word for it. I mean, for once, it seems we've finally got what we wanted."
Crowley sits up abruptly at those words, "We?"
Aziraphale's smile faltered. He cleared his throat and carefully closed his book, setting it on the coffee table beside him.
"Yes, well…" He adjusted his bowtie despite not needing to, "Crowley, I believe we ought to talk about… well, about…"
Crowley winced involuntarily.
"Yeah?" he said, trying for casual and missing by several miles. "Get on with it, angel."
Aziraphale looked down at his hands, "Well, about us."
Crowley shakes his head, putting his hands on his face, "I already accepted your apology earlier, we don't need to talk about that anymore."
The angel furrowed his brows.
"But I—"
"No, angel. No." Crowley let out a small laugh, though there was very little humor in it. "I know you. You're too good."
Aziraphale opened his mouth to protest.
"Oh, don't look at me like that. A little bit of a bastard here and there, certainly, but I know you." Crowley springs out of his chair, "And I know that Heaven and Hell suddenly being practically directionless scares you. You're going to want to go upstairs and make sure the angels who are angry we stopped the end of the world don't decide to start another one."
"Crowley—"
"You're going to leave again, I take it?" Crowley continued before he could stop himself. "I mean, at least now we're on much better terms, yeah? I think I can sort of handle the idea of not being around you, even if all I ever wanted is to be with—"
Crowley never finished the sentence.
Aziraphale surged forward and pressed his lips to Crowley's. The angel kept him close, hands settling firmly around his waist as though he had no intention of letting Crowley retreat into another misunderstanding.
The demon responded almost instinctively. His hands found Aziraphale's shoulders, as if he needed something solid to convince himself this was actually happening.
When they finally parted, neither of them moved very far.
"Angel," Crowley rasped, "You don't have to—"
"No."
"No?"
"No!" Aziraphale pronounced the no with a capital N, "I've spent far too long allowing you to convince yourself that I would choose Heaven over you."
The angel places his hands on Crowley's face, thumbs brushing softly along his cheeks.
"Look at me," he said.
Crowley did. Which wasn't too much of a challange for him, there was nowhere else he wanted to look.
Aziraphale held his gaze, making absolutely certain that Crowley heard every word.
"It's always going to be you. It's always going to be us."
Crowley felt his breath catch.
"I didn't stop two Armageddons, challenge Heaven, argue with the Metatron, and upend the celestial order just to leave you sitting in this bookshop wondering whether I intended to walk away." Aziraphale continued, "I've spent six thousand years finding my way back to you, Crowley. I'm not about to start walking in the opposite direction now."
Crowley looked at him, agape. "Are you really okay with leaving the ones still nursing a grudge unattended? We both know celestial beings aren't exactly famous for letting things go—"
"Well, they can suck it!" Aziraphale huffed.
The demon let out a bewildered laugh.
"They can what?"
"They can suck it!" Aziraphale repeated, with all the righteous indignation of an angel who had finally run out of patience.
Crowley stared at him for a moment, before burst out laughing.
Aziraphale smiles at the sight of it before he quickly glanced toward the bookshop window, where London carried on as it always had. People hurried down the pavement. A cyclist narrowly avoided colliding with a pedestrian. a young girl was walking a dog that seemed determined to investigate every lamppost in the city.
Aziraphale's expression softened, "Either way, the ones who have stopped it from happening aren't really you and me anymore."
Crowley follows his gaze towards the window.
The angel nodded toward the street, "We're becoming a little faded into the background."
Outside, life continued in all its ordinary, miraculous chaos.
A teenager nearly walked into a lamppost because they were too busy laughing at something on their phone. A cab driver yelled at another cab driver. Someone dropped a shopping bag and immediately had three strangers helping them pick everything up.
"I believe they can stop them," Aziraphale said quietly.
The world carries on as always, with people being people.
Crowley looked back at Aziraphale.
The angel was still watching the street through the window, a small smile on his face. He looked hopeful, Crowley has always loved that about him.
"You're serious," Crowley said.
"Mm?"
"You genuinely think they'll manage it."
Aziraphale finally turned toward him, "I do."
Crowley shook his head, a fond smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
"You are brave, you know that, right? You always have been."
Aziraphale blinked, "Oh, I don't know about that."
"No, you are." Crowley stepped closer. "Everyone keeps mistaking you for soft."
The angel furrowed his brows, internally wondering there this was going.
Crowley continued, "People see the kindness and assume that's all there is. They don't see the angel who stood up to Heaven. The angel who lied to archangels. The angel who walked away from everything he'd ever known because it was the right thing to do."
"Oh, Crowley—"
"No. You spent centuries thinking I was the brave one because I was loud about it."
"But you are—"
"We are talking about you for once, angel." His voice grew gentler, "It's easy to be mean, to yell, to push back. But too look at cruel situations in the eye and choose kindness anyway. Do you know how terrifying that is?"
Crowley chuckles softly, "You choose your own path the moment you gave the flaming sword to Adam and Eve. That bravery, that serene defiance, that immortal warmth of yours. Those are just some of the countless things that make me love you."
"Oh Crowley," Aziraphale whispers, surging Crowley forward into a hug.
The force of it nearly knocked the demon off balance. Not that he minded, of course.
Crowley let out an undignified noise as Aziraphale buried his face against his shoulder, "Careful, angel. You're supposed to be the graceful one."
Aziraphale laughed, though it sounded suspiciously emotional. The demon's heart clenched at the tone of his voice and wrapped his arms around him in return.
"We are still on for the astonishingly drunk breakfest at the Ritz, right?" Crowley asked, his voice slightly muffled by the angel currently refusing to let go of him.
Aziraphale sighed softly, sounding entirely too pleased with himself.
"Of course."
Crowley hummed.
"I believe," Aziraphale continued, drawing himself up with all the gravity of someone making a formal celestial proclamation, "that we are going to the thing humans call a Date."
The demon barked out a laugh, "Angel, we've been having lunches, dinners, picnics, drives, museum visits, and bookshop evenings together for six thousand years."
"Those were not Dates."
"They looked suspiciously like dates."
Aziraphale considered this.
"Well, we'll have even more of them then!"
Crowley smiled.
"Oh?"
"Yes." The angel reached over and intertwined their fingers. "You and me."
Aziraphale, apparently deciding he hadn't finished, continued cheerfully, "We can go to museums!"
"We already do that."
"Bookshops!"
"We are in one right now." Crowley laughed softly, "so you have a list?"
Aziraphale nodded, "A rather extensive list."
Crowley smiled, "We can travel too, anywhere you want to go?"
Aziraphale sighed dreamily, "Oh yes! There's many places I would wish to go with you again! Paris. Venice. Kyoto. México. Everywhere we kept saying we'd visit properly one day."
The demon's expression softened, "Properly?"
"Just the two of us, without an apocalypse to deal with and without Heaven or Hell breathing down our necks."
"That would be a nice change."
"I can't believe you had a list. I'm surprised i've never found it."
"I'm very good at hiding things!" Aziraphale exclaimed, "plus, i've had six thousand years, my dear."
Crowley laughed, "Right."
"And besides," Aziraphale added, squeezing his hand, "I should like to spend eternity with you as well, if that's something you want too, of course..."
Crowley kissed him immediately. After six thousand years of waiting, he wasn't about to waste a second answering. It was the only response a sentence like that deserved.
When they separated, the angel was smiling so brightly that Crowley suspected he could illuminate the entire street outside.
"Oh, I particularly enjoy this new development!" Aziraphale giggled happily, "Kissing instead of arguing!"
Crowley snorted,"I can still argue if you'd like."
"I would prefer the kissing."
"Excellent choice, angel."
The words barely left his mouth before he leaned in again.
Aziraphale met him halfway, already laughing.
"You know," he said, "I feel we've wasted an extraordinary amount of time."
"Oh, definitely."
"Several centuries, at least."
"Try several millennia."
Aziraphale winced.
"That's rather embarrassing when you say it out loud."
Crowley hummed, taking both of Aziraphales hands into his, "On the bright side, we've got plenty of time to make up for it."
And it's true. The future streched out before them, there wasn't any newfound battles between Heaven or Hell, no divine plan that was needed to be followed.
All there will be are breakfasts at the Ritz, walks through London, bookshops, museums, ridiculous arguments, quiet evenings, and all the little moments they'd once convinced themselves they didn't need.
Aziraphale squeezed his hand, Crowley squeezed back in response.
Then, because he simply could, the demon stole another quick kiss.
Aziraphale's delighted smile followed him immediately, "Oh, I truly do like this arrangement."
"Yeah?"
"Very much."
Crowley grinned, "Good."
"Good?"
"Because if we're making up for six thousand years, angel, it's going to take a while."
Aziraphale's smile widened. "Well then," he gave Crowley's hand a gentle tug toward the door, "We'd better get started."
Outside, London continued to bustle and chatter and stumble its way through another ordinary evening.
Inside the bookshop, however, two ancient were hand in hand, quietly making plans for thousands of tomorrows.
And for once, neither of them was worried about the end of the world.
They were far too busy looking forward to the rest of it.
I'M ON MY KNEES, AHHHHHH❤❤🫂🫂😭
Bits from Good Omens [the book] that when considered within the context of the finale, have me screaming
Basically I re-read The One True Copy and Honestly I Can’t Believe The Nerve Of This Man Would You Just Look At What He’s Done To Our Story
I’ve talked about this so many times at this point. The book and seasons 1 + 2 stated that humans always had free will to begin with. They literally come up with things beyond and original to anything from heaven and hell. The whole idea of there being Good and Evil is literally what creates the concept of free will in the first place. The reason some humans can’t do as well as others is because there is inequality of the humans’ own making, therefore some are born in castles while others are born in poverty. And Crowley even BELIEVES that he’s “[hung] around humans” long enough to have some free will of his own. Please tell me how God has to do with literally any of this???
The issue was literally never about free will. Having free will or not, being influenced by God or not, being influenced by Satan or not, was shown to be fairly insignificant in the book. Despite anything that heaven or hell or God ever did to the humans, what they did to each other was always better and worse. God is literally completely irrelevant. Actually, God only speaks once (in an Infamous Bible to ask Aziraphale where his flaming sword went) but otherwise does not interact with anything or appear anywhere else in the book at all. The fact that the finale tries to paint God as the one true thing that was always keeping humanity from having a “chance” never ceases to blow my mind.
I’m willing to bet my life Terry Pratchett wrote this one
Certainly not giving Depressed-And-Suicidal “God will always stack the deck against me” Crowley here, is it???
***For context for the next one: Adam is talking about getting rid of both The Them and The Johnsonites gangs as a metaphor/allegory for Heaven and Hell going to war to try and get rid of each other
While they mainly suggest that either gang coming out as the sole winner is as undesirable as either heaven or hell winning for eternity, I think this serves to make a point about how getting rid of both sides entirely is also a bad idea. The neighbors, the bystanders, the rest of humanity, may see it as “a plaque on both your houses,” But “it’d be a jolly sight less interestin’ if we all weren’t here.”
And remember, Terry Pratchett was responsible for The Them scenes in the book.
“That’s because the people trying to sort it out were [Gai]men.”
*cue vague sounds of frustration as I tear my hair out in the background*
NG deserves jail time for taking this quote from Adam and giving it to Crowley to serve as his Righteous Hero Speech. Also, they didn’t sort anything out while any of the humans were alive and only declared that they had ‘sorted it’ after the entire universe was dead 💀
I cannot believe this line. It is literally presented as sarcasm, as satire, and yet the finale unironically adopts this entire philosophy in the end.
*cue somewhat louder sounds of frustration as I tear out what little hair I have left in the background*
*Me crossing out every single line in the finale script I just printed* 
This is what I did to my good omens copy, btw
I’ve seen several different takes on here, so I’m curious:
What are your thoughts on the opening scene of good omens season 3?
Liked it, understood its purpose
Liked it, but didn’t understand its purpose
Didn’t like it, understood its purpose
Didn’t like it, didn’t understand its purpose
Neutral/results/etc
Literally all that needed to happen to make s3 make a smidge of sense:
Crowley: *"Why make people" question*
Aziraphale: It's Free Will.
Crowley: Ah see but there's no Free Will. It's just God's game and you don't find the lady unless she wants you to.
*later*
Aziraphale: I'm your second best creation, God, because the best is Crowley. *turns to Crowley and compliments him in a way that is actually true to Crowley's character* But. *he smiles like just enough of a bastard, looks at God* I'm the best player at the games of skill and chance.
Cue Aziraphale challenging God and winning or at least tying. They could even be tying for a small eternity, it's an important game after all. Finally God grows irritated and lets him win, Aziraphale talks to Crowley about what they want for their reward, they reconcile and say their I love yous and then they present their Choice. God tells them they could create another universe and just delete this one because that'd be easier, but Aziraphale says No. He's won and he deserves his reward after putting up with Heaven and Hell for so long. Crowley adds even more strict details to their request. Aziraphale nods sternly.
Satan laughs at them but he doesn't hide how impressed he is. He shames God for not honoring the loss, because he hadn't managed to win a bet with God so seeing how defensive God is irritates him.
Boom everybody's fine. Cottage.
Poll results
The results are here, whether you voted or not, it’s too late now (it's always too late).
Let’s analyze these numbers (I’ll try to be as objective as possible). There’s almost 1600 votes for the poll about the film as a whole and more than 1000 for the ending of the film, so there’s a wide sample of people in both polls. As a whole, we can say that these numbers are not good news for amazon & co.
💬 24 🔁 158 ❤️ 132 · Tumblr · It's been a few days and I'm curious. The fandom is divided. My dash is obviously biased, so let's see the nu
A staggering 50% of the voters didn’t like or even hated the finale as a whole, with quite a lot more hate (28,1%) than dislike (21,9%) (we are a passionate fandom).
Almost a quarter (23%) of the fans are not sure yet what to think about it.
And, obviously (this is maths after all), the other quarter (25,9%) has positive reviews. Almost 1 out of 5 people liked it (19,6%) while only a few really loved it as a whole (6,3%).
Now, if we see the results for the ending of the finale, the numbers change a bit (thanks to @fellshish for the addition of this poll, which is quite interesting).
Almost the same number of people who loved the film as a whole also loved its ending (6.9%). However there’s a big dip in people liking the ending (11,7%), which brings us to 18,6% of people having positive feelings about the ending of the finale. That’s 7,4% less people having positive feelings towards the ending than the film as a whole, and most of that descent comes out of the ones liking it, rather than the ones loving the film (who are almost the same number in both polls).
About the voters with negative feelings towards the ending, we can see there’s an overwhelming 57,5%, with most of them hating that ending (43,4%) (what’s not to hate? Sorry, objectivity!) and just 14,1% who disliked it. Again, we are passionate people in this fandom.
Finally there’s almost the same number of people in both polls who haven’t reached a decision over the ending yet (23,9%).
It’s very interesting that more than 7% of voters are positive towards the film as a whole but hate the ending (there is much more hate than dislike in the ending poll). There’s many people too who dislike the film but hate the ending.
Finally, the addition of @thebright1 had a little over 400 votes. Most of the voters (53,2%) found sense in s2e6 final 15 before season 3 aired. About 2 out of 5 voters (43%) haven’t understand the meaning yet, and an astonishing 3,9% have found its meaning after watching go3 (I’m astonished because s3 didn’t deal with any of the issues the F15 brought up, imho)
In conclusion we can say that only a quarter of voters are happy with the finale, and that is even less for the ending, with just 7,4% of voters who liked or loved it. That said, we could argue that the film is disliked in general and its ending in particular is hated by most of the people who voted on this poll.
All in all, we could say the fandom is divided, yes, but we are not so far away and the edges of the division are a bit blurry.
Thanks for voting, reblogging, and commenting on this poll.
Sorry for not posting this yesterday, but motherhood took its toll on time once again.
Someone should send this to Amazon. Show them in objective statistics just how badly they pissed off the fandom. We should do a poll of how many people dropped their Prime accounts because of the finale, too. That'll REALLY drive it home.
the most tragic s3 ending
Both of them lose their memories and start over
Reincarnated over and over again only to never unite(until the 6000th meeting)
they both die
Earth dies so theyre miserable
End of the world means one is stuck in hell and the other in heaven and arent allowed to meet
little did I know back then that the first point would come true
I know most people won't see this, much less Rachel Talalay, but I want her to know that I for one appreciate all that she and the production team did. The acting was lovely. The little animations were top notch and evoked that little s1 flair. You can tell how much love and joy went into it.
They were stuck with having to put lipstick on a pig, and by god was it nice and accurate lipstick.
The notes are broken. This is what tumblr is all about apparently.
THE NOTES ARE BROKEN! This has been reblogged so many times, Tumblr just shrugged and said “infinity”
Crowley spent 6,000 years waiting for Aziraphale to be ready and even in an alternate universe he’s still willing to wait for him.
Aziraphale during the great war, for some reasons
honestly when i saw his great war design he just looked like the old version of this guy
Got twilight flashbacks
Oh i know every one is feeling and talking about the ending of good omens but….is NO ONE going to talk about AZIRAPHALE DISGUISE AS A DEMON?!?!? ND MURIEL FOR THAT MATTTER
HE WAS SO FUNNY AND TACKY AND SWEET TRANSVESTITE LIKE I LOVED EVERY SECOND OF IT?!??!
honestly, i was legit scared of him for a second there. but i bet aziraphale was having his best time there
AND MURIEL'S OUTFIT AAAAAA THEY LOOKED AMAZING
MURIEL LOOKED SO COOL EEEK
i was TWEAKING during that scene
Isn't one of the major thematic points of the book and season 1 and 2 that Crowley and Aziracrow actually do have free will? That they have the power to make choices and be affected or affect others by the consequences of those choices? They believe they can't choose to be good or evil, that they're stuck in their natures, but then they go and do each other's miracles, and interfere with human affairs, sometimes messing up (graveyard) sometimes making better (Job) sometimes having no effect at all (first apocalypse). Aziraphale chose to go to heaven to save everything. Crowley chose to stay. Just because they're oppressed by the system doesn't mean they lack free will. Their creativity, imagination, and refusal to only do what is allowed were their greatest assets.
Wasn't one of the major thematic points the fact that no one is completely good or bad, we simply make choices, therefore the dichotomy between heaven and hell and angels and demons is an illusion? Both demons and angels suffer and are lonely under the system. Wouldn't it have made more sense to create a world where angels and demons can have the opportunity to learn and grow with humanity the way Aziraphale and Crowley did?
The finale doesn't actually address these points because they remove the problems by just starting everything over, which is in direct contradiction to everything they fought for in season 1 and with the Job minisode.
I agree that the ending should have always involved dismantling the system and creating an entirely new one. But it should have been a new system in the world they knew with the humans they'd come to love, and allowed everyone a chance at redemption. Or at least the autonomy to choose for themselves.
Crowley making one choice for the whole universe and undoing all of their work isn't thematically consistent and doesn't actually address anything that's been introduced this far. Why go through the trouble of establishing all this world building just to erase it?
How is the new human world better? What is the consequence of no heaven and hell other than Crowley and Aziraphale can be openly together (in the time period they occupy. I'm pretty certain homophobia would still exist)? Is the human experience fundamentally altered? Wasn't the whole point that humans actually do what they want regardless of heaven and hell's agenda because they're unpredictable and have imagination?
Isn't one of the themes from season 1 that the four horsemen, war famine pollution death, are actually man made concepts (well except for death)? And that one of the reasons Adam left the world as it was was because he felt humans needed to take responsibility for the earth and have the opportunity to fix their own mistakes? Isn't that why he didn't rebuild the whale population? Doesn't killing off all the humans and not letting them have a choice in making the new world really undermine that?
Isn't one of the themes that humanity is worth saving, and one of the major points demonstrating that theme being there are two nonhuman beings who still love humans despite witnessing them commit the same mistakes over and over? Isn't that nuance kind of lost when they become human themselves? Then their love for humanity is more self preservation and without the benefit of a long term view. DO they even love humanity as much when they're humans? I didn't exactly see a lot of general human love, mostly interpersonal romantic connection between them two.
Am I crazy? Am I going crazy? Did anyone in that writer's room watch more than 5 minutes of the same series I did?
Good Omens finale without context
mad again. crowley's whole point is that humanity doesn't deserve to suffer for the crimes committed by heaven and hell, so his solution is to create a new universe without angels or demons. sacrificing themselves for humanity, sure, I get it. but what about all the humans who were wiped out with the book of life? god gave them the option of returning all those humans, and instead his solution is to start all over a la the great flood, something crowley was staunchly opposed to. so not only is there no happy ending for crowley and aziraphale, but there's no happy ending for recently corporeal jesus, or mrs sandwich, mr arnold, nina and maggie, adam and the them, newt and anathema. it's job's kids all over again. they didn't want the new children the angels offered them, job and sitis wanted their children back. it's the same choice they gave adam. he wanted things to go back to normal with heaven and hell behaving themselves so he could play with his friends. how could crowley and aziraphale be happy sacrificing their existence knowing it condemns all of the humanity they know and love?
this post conceptualises what i couldnt put into words before
you're genuinely trying to fucking tell me that crowley, who repeatedly begged aziraphale over and over and over to run away with him so they could be safe, and each time when aziraphale turned him down just chose to stay and die on earth instead (because there's no point to anything if aziraphale is gone), crowley who completely broke down when aziraphale was discorporated even though it was only his physical body, crowley who spent thousands of years showing up to save aziraphale in the strange little 5d chess of damsel and knight they'd been playing, would be alright with damning aziraphale to nonexistence. himself is one thing but you're fucking telling me that when offered a choice between the continuation of an imperfect world, or killing every single person in the universe, including aziraphale, he'd choose the latter? are you actually fucking serious?
