#a social construct

[f0ul-f13nd]

A Social Construct Chapter 17: art, science, life - Rated E

Chapter 17 is up, followed soon by its second half in Chapter 18.

The long-promised Saturday trip to London: STI clinic, lunch, and Kew Gardens.

Excerpt:

“It’s beautiful,” Aziraphale breathes. “I wish I could’ve… When I was young.” It’s difficult to keep the wistfulness from colouring his voice.

“Yeah, me too,” Crowley agrees, squeezing his hand. “Both of us. But we’re here now. Together.”

Aziraphale smiles up at him. “Indeed we are. And I wouldn’t trade it for the world, my love.” He keeps hold of Crowley’s hand, syncing their steps, and Crowley leans in to kiss his hair. To whisper, “Love you, Angel.”

Aziraphale feels like the luckiest man alive.

“C’mon,” Crowley says, tugging on his hand, “we’re gonna take a walk through the woods, and the first thing I wanna show you is… Well, it’s a mix of art and science, actually. And life."

Chapter 17: https://archiveofourown.org/works/45376648/chapters/220455511

Chapter 1: https://archiveofourown.org/works/45376648/chapters/114166543

[louandhazaf]

A Social Construct

7k words /// Explicit /// Louis/Harry

Five times Harry and Louis try to lose their virginity and one time they finally do.

[lovearsonist]

people always ask about your gender identity. how do i explain my gender is that one kurtis conner photoshoot and the entirety of american pop punk band My Chemical Romance’s sophomore album “Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge”?

[deadassgas]

I am the old woman sitting under the oak tree.

Together intertwined in our wrinkles.

We've been here for centuries.

I am the little boy catching worms in his net.

I watch them turn in their cocoons

And cry out when they get wet.

Watch me as I trip and fall in the creek along the rocks

I am just as wild as the water falls in her thick curly locks.

I am the blades of grass as they reach towards the sky.

I am the song in your voice and the wonder in your eye.

I am the masculine thunder and the feminine whirl.

I am everything singular and all that is plural.

You could say I am performance

But hold your applause.

I don't care much for the conformance of society's constricting claws.

What am I?

[dakottaj]

anyone else seem to get dissociated when youre scrollin through tumblr/insta while listening to Lo Que Siento by CUCO?? or literally any song by frad?

[f0ul-f13nd]

A Social Construct Ch 16: a bonfire

(after a long hiatus, I'm back and writing again. expect more chapters soon. we're picking up where we left off in chapter 15 - Crowley and Aziraphale just had their first date, with a wine tasting (and Muriel!) and plenty of sexual tension. They've just arrived back at the bookshop...)

He places a proprietary hand on Crowley’s jawline, a thumb on the corner of his mouth, and oh, he can feel the heat of Crowley’s quickening breath on the hairs of his wrist. “And I trust you’ll tell me if I do something you don’t like? You won’t push through just to… To please me, or –”

“Yeah, Angel. Yes. I promise.” 

Aziraphale moves in closer, lips a hair’s breadth from Crowley’s, and he’s staggered by the way his own voice has become a possessive rumble when he answers, “Good. Because nothing would please me more than knowing you feel safe and cared for. And to give you what you like.” 

He feels a shudder go through Crowley’s lean frame, and pulls back to meet his mismatched eyes. They’re wide and guileless, trusting; the right one dilated to a pool of black. And though Aziraphale loves that sardonic grin and teasing brow, he also likes to wipe them from Crowley’s sweet face with pointed words and soft caresses. To break through his prickly defenses. 

“Now,” he asks, “would you like to come upstairs with me? Let me tease you, and love you, and do all the things I promised this evening? But only if you want me to. Only if –”

“You know I want you to,” Crowley breathes against Aziraphale’s mouth. “Please. Whatever you like.”

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[svpernovae]

oh... the oldest ask in my inbox unanswered...

[ravenfleesfire]

Entered some kind of time vortex (normal) the last month, also posted this before I even made the list for 0.5 seconds because apparently there's a "post now" keybind, but I present to you the vibe for March

Bend My Body Armour – A Split-Second Choke – A Split-Second Science – Ashbury Heights Ad Astra – Starset again I Wanna Fight My Clone – Bear Ghost G.S.K. – Squid Not For Nobody – Louie Zong Succulence – Foetus Human Enough – ONR Alien (Demo) – The Funeral Portrait Stop Being So Nice to Me – Toehider Mr. Owl Ate My Metal Worm – Destroy Rebuild Until God Shows Atlantic – The Ocean Non-Euclidean Heart – Maraton Puppy – Glass Beach Hello Sunshine – Foreign Air