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Behold: New Chapter!!
I gift to you 8k of carefully crafted writing to continue the journey of to hold close our destiny nigh! Please enjoy
Its just...maybe I was naive, maybe I should have known better, but I didn't know how much I needed the finale to be okay.
like, not even great, not even good, but just okay, just safe, sad that it was over but happy that it happened, a closed book with a happy if mediocre ending.
and then it wasn't, and it knocked me entirely off kilter, and the worst part was it completely blindsided me, it wasn't just mediocre, or rushed, or boring, or disappointing.
It was all of those things and also tragic. It made me sad.
and the thing is...before that, I never could have imagined that Good Omens would make me sad, would have me break down in tears inconsolable days afterwards, it never even occurred to me as a possibility.
It was one of the few things I had that kept me safe inside my own mind, it was a talisman against sadness, it was where I walked when I needed sanctuary, and now it feels like there is a giant pit in the middle of my former haven that I have to worry about falling into and being trapped.
because Good Omens made me a promise, as a viewer and a reader 7 years ago, that the world is saved because it is worth saving, that everybody lives, everybody, even telemarketers.
That Anti-Christ's grow up with their best friends in their Kingdom of Tadfield because that's enough of the world for them, that Witches fall in love with Witchfinders, that Prophetesses make their own destiny, that Death and all his friends will ride motorbikes to the end, but not today, no not today. Due in very small part, really just moral support, of a Demon and an Angel who wanted to stay, just a little bit longer, maybe another 6000 years, go for a picnic, dine at the Ritz. That promise was broken, if this is the legacy that they want to give Sir Terry Pratchett I would say its as bad as spitting on his grave.
Shame on them.
This time its emotional support demon
women were not banging out spirk fanfiction in the 60s for you to be AI generating your fic
Happy Pride Month to all of my fellow aces!! 🖤🩶🤍💜
Oops another person’s hand slipped
Good Omens fandom come here we're having a long, much needed group crying and cuddling session
*falls into your arms very dramatically*
if two people are horny is it a libiduo
New fic tomorrow!!!
it is here!!!!
tw: self-harm, go3
Crowley lay in an alleyway, his wings out unbiddingly, beckoning his hand. They rolled around and let the dust and grime take them. But then, there is Aziraphale, asking for help. Worse still, Aziraphale knows him, and it isn't fair.
to dust and to bleed by cassiecasyl
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it's ok to keep secrets, everybody has some skeletons in the closet. Wraiths in the attic. Ghosts in the bedroom. Mummy in the kitchen. Enchanted armor on the stairs. Slimes in the basement. Maybe a giant spider in the backyard. Beholder or two in the garage. Vampires are also in the closet
my house is very unsafe
so many mental health issues these days are due to the fact that we no longer put the gargoyles on buildings that used to scare away the evil spirits that cause mental illness
Based on Szał uniesień (Frenzy of Exultations) by great polish painter Władysław Podkowiński. Original painting:
New fic tomorrow!!!
it is here!!!!
tw: self-harm, go3
Crowley lay in an alleyway, his wings out unbiddingly, beckoning his hand. They rolled around and let the dust and grime take them. But then, there is Aziraphale, asking for help. Worse still, Aziraphale knows him, and it isn't fair.
to dust and to bleed by cassiecasyl
tje thing with the meme about fixing the system vs destroying it and how "that's what they did and then people got mad" is that like, that's not the kind of destroying we/it meant. It wasn't a "the universe is messed up to its core and they (the people running it, in this case God, the higher angels, ect) won't let us change it so the only way to make it better is to wipe it out and start again" it was a "this system is fucked to its core and they won't let us change it so we need to lock them out and uproot the system and make our own thing"
Like imo the important parts are rising up and overthrowing what's messed up, and that the universe isn't inherently messed up the system and people running it are, if that makes sense. And that is a very important message considering what's going on in the world right now
yeah kill the system not the heroes
me trying to explain that I'm watching David Tennant in Shakespeare because he is considered to be one of the best Shakespearian actors working and NOT for horny reasons
David Tennant in Shakespeare plays: