Do ducks have ears? Must do. That’s how they hear about picnics that need crashing.
In honor of Good Omen’s 35th anniversary, The Ineffable Society has planned a fun event! Fans around the world are meeting up to “GO For a Picnic” on May 10th.
Los Angeles fans will be meeting fashionably late on Wednesday the 14th instead.
We’ll be grabbing dinner at Coral Cafe in Burbank. If you want to hang out and talk about your favorite occult/ethereal beings, DM me or join the @theineffablesociety Discord for more details and times. (I can send you a link to their Discord)
FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!!! The latest chapter of @cassieoh 's The Man From A.N.G.E.L. for the @do-it-with-style-events is up!
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Aziraphale hit the floor hard. The back of his head cracked against the tile, sending an explosion of pain through him. Before he could recover, the Russian was on him, sliding behind him with a grace Aziraphale had never been able to match. He fought, weakly, but could not escape being locked into a choke hold once again. Head swimming, Aziraphale scrabbled at the man’s arm, but the wiry muscles were immovable. He could feel himself turning purple as air became harder and harder to find.
The new chapter of welcome to the theater by @melacka is up! This is the last piece of art I made (I couldn't pick just one moment so I made this one a tiny comic), but there are still two more chapters on the way. I'll put a little snippet under the cut ;)
<Part 1 <Part 2
“Can I give you a lift home?” he said into the quiet of the night, desperate for anything to prolong his time with Aziraphale. “It’s a bit late for your bus, isn’t it?”
“Oh, I’m sure they’re still running,” Aziraphale said, looking vaguely in the direction of the nearest bus stop. “And I can always walk, anyway. I wouldn’t want to put you to any trouble.”
“It’s no trouble,” Crowley insisted. “I wouldn’t have offered if I didn’t want to do it. My car’s back at the theatre and you’ll have to head halfway there to get your bloody bus, so you may as well let me drive you.”
“But you’ve been drinking—”
“I’ve only had the one glass of wine,” he said but Aziraphale still looked unsure. “Okay, one and a half. But that coffee would’ve helped sober me up if I needed it, anyway.”
“You didn’t feel like drinking tonight?” Aziraphale asked, sounding a little put out. “I was certain you would enjoy—”
“I had plenty to enjoy!” Crowley cried with a laugh, remembering the enraptured look on Aziraphale’s face as he ate his meal. “Believe me, I wasn’t looking for anything to dull my senses tonight.” When Aziraphale only looked confused, Crowley sighed. “Let me drive you home. I promise you’re safe with me, angel.”
“Oh Crowley,” Aziraphale whispered, cupping his cheek briefly in his hand. “If only that were true.”
And then, before Crowley could even hope to come up with a suitable response along the lines of what the fuck? he was off tottering down the street. Crowley took off after him and caught up quickly.
“You alright, Aziraphale? Did you have too much to drink?”
“Oh, hardly, dear boy. I’m not drunk, merely a touch maudlin.”
“Of course, you’re the type of guy to use a word like maudlin and mean it wholeheartedly,” Crowley groaned. “Even when you’re drunk—”
“I’m not drunk!”
“—you’re still the most articulate guy I’ve ever met.”
A new chapter is up for welcome to the theater by @melacka! Here's a little excerpt under the cut
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It was ridiculous, he knew, to think that such a small conversation between the two of them could have such a profound impact on such a dynamic man, but Aziraphale couldn’t help but feel a sharp pang of guilt. No good could come from any further interaction, surely he’d done enough damage to this poor man already. And so, resolved to leave quietly and not interrupt whatever he was doing, Aziraphale was just about to go when the star maker turned to look at him.
Crowley nearly dropped the rope he was holding as soon as he noticed Aziraphale standing there. His eyes tracked slowly over his body, taking in his angel costume and the look of strange sadness on his face.
“Cheer up, angel,” he said stiffly. “Things could always get worse.”
It's finally here! Chapter 1 of @cassieoh The Man From A.N.G.E.L. for @do-it-with-style-events Silver Screen Bang is now up on AO3.
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“Okay, as soon as the light changes, I want you to gun it.”
Then, he counted down the remaining seconds in the light, using them to slowly shift into position. When there was one second left, he sat up, aimed his gun at the bright red head of hair in the next car and fired.
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A new chapter will be coming out every few days. I've gotten to read the first few chapters... you guys. It's so good and so much fun! Go read it!
Aww look how happy that Starmaker is! Sure hope nothing bad happens...
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Excited to announce that the first 3 chapters are up for the fic I've been drawing for. I've been doing a reverse bang with the amazing @melacka for the @gomens-theatre-bang so she wrote a whole story based on my art. How cool is that?!! (There will be more art in later chapters so keep an eye out)
It's a human AU where Crowley joins a local theater production as a set designer so he can talk to the cute leading actor Aziraphale. But they're both idiots who can't talk to each other. It's great!
We have until the end of the month to prove to Netflix Dead Boy Detectives is worth saving.
The second season is written and ready to go, we just need to show them we can bring the audience!
Please spread the word and encourage everyone you know to watch Dead Boy Detectives - completing the series counts the most.
We'd love to go back to work and bring you all another season, so please help us spread the word <3
You guys. It's really good. If you like Good Omens, I can almost guarantee you'll like this. It's funny, spooky, gay, and weird! What's not to love?
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