what’s lowkey funny [devastating] about that interaction is how the fan was like pls mr david tennant is there any hope. and mr david tennant said no 🙏❤️
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what’s lowkey funny [devastating] about that interaction is how the fan was like pls mr david tennant is there any hope. and mr david tennant said no 🙏❤️
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.
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.
it's been a week. 'angel' and 'demon' were job descriptions. heaven and hell weren’t supposed to be an immutable destiny, they were a satirical bureaucracy sharing an office building inspired by a KitKat commercial. upper management couldn’t tell if the ineffable plan and great plan were the same slide in the mission statement deck. south downs was supposed to be retirement. have a watch, bugger off and tend to your marigolds. they never stopped armageddon because it wasn't their job description, the humans had that covered with their choices and their ineffability and their humanity. they were the romcom supporting cast, narratively useless save for being the lens through which the audience sees the story
and then suddenly they weren’t
a series of book omens quotes that make me want to bang my head against a wall in light of good omens 3
"I don't see why it matters what is written. Not when it's about people. It can always be crossed out."
people were always the ones with free will, it was only the celestiel beings who thought they had to prescribe to the great plan exactly as it was written. ending everything and starting over from scratch not only fixes something that wasn't broken (humanity) but it also robs all those angels and demons of ever experiencing true freedom like aziraphale and crowley created for themselves. all they get for it is dead.
bonus aziraphale and crowley quotes that make me sad because they didn't get to say a proper goodbye to anyone or anything in s3:
They deserve the world 🤍
that raw self-examination wherein you realize that part of the reason Good Omens has so thoroughly reclaimed your soul is how desperately, how deeply, how viscerally you have needed - how for such a long, long time, you have needed - a story with a happy ending
no strings attached, no bittersweet victories, no happiness tempered by loss or uncertainty or ephemerality or complications or ‘realism’
just a story where people love each other and do, actually, get to live happily ever after
everybody say thank you, fanfiction
updated fem crowley ,
I think it would be more canon compliant for her to miracle on makeup.. but doing it for the vibe
maybe if you reblog enough fanworks to your blog you’ll feel better
Sometimes you hear a song and a fic pops into your head full formed. This is a trap. The fic may be fully formed in your brain, but you still Have to write it down. This is an important step that most people forget about.
thinking about ‘and i would like to spend ngk ngk’ and then they never got to spend 🔪🔪🔪
"aziraphale and crowley needed an ending" THEY HAD AN ENDING... SINCE 1990.... end of the world averted they were just gonna hang out forever..... but no yeah we totally needed to reboot this thing in order to have them kill themselves and the entire universe they spend the book and the other 2 seasons trying to save
the ending of season 1 is so. they love this stupid little planet and the stupid little people on it so much. they're so happy. to the world. it was such a romantic affair. i need to *remembers i should stop saying i need to kill myself* *remembers s3* kill myself
The end of good omens 3 except instead of Satan and God showing up in the bookshop it’s the delivery man from s1 to pick up the backup copy of the Book of Life that has been there all along.
haha making small talk on zoom calls must have been invented by the demon cr—never mind. there are no souls in this universe, whimsy is dead, our suffering is meaningless, but at least two ugly old men i don’t know have a sexless marriage.
After all, if the author is god, then canonically we can be