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@chromaduckie
has anyone else noticed that we must go on
I never got over anything. I miss everyone and everything. nostalgia and grief kill me every day. oh and I also love going on walks.
In every time and place, in every lifetime and universe💫
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?
also, I really don't know how to phrase this but to me the finale misses the joke, you know?
it forgets that the christian cosmology was the setting, told through corporate satire, not the villain. even God wasn’t an active tyrant; she was an absent CEO, leaving individual contributors like Aziraphale and Crowley to realize their job descriptions were irrelevant to the company's bottom line anyway, so they coasted by on minimum effort
that corporate satire was what allowed this to be a comedy, a space to tell a beautiful story about choices, humanity, and love. the finale for some reason treats that background seriously, it turns that setting into an omnipotent, dystopian threat, which completely suffocates both the romance and the humor by replacing a petty system you can outwit, outsmart, outmanouver with a bleak, unearned nightmare where "the company controls your every breath, and you can never clock out"
ANYWAY
its almost summer!
We're an angel / a witch / christ & a demon / a witchfinder / the adversary [...] we're hereditary enemies.
&& Last scenes.
My favorite genre of them
Today's vent:
super old art in light of the finale! i drew these for my gomens zine but never posted them.
im a tually gonna fucking do things.
Mike Wheeler’s epilogue hair could’ve looked like this btw
but instead
I think people would be less suicidal if they were allowed to talk about being suicidal without risk of being sent to the Torture Dungeon
june will be good june will be good june will be good june will be good june will be good june will be good june will be good june will be good june will be good june will be
sorry i act weird when i’m uncomfortable and also when i’m comfortable