#bwctf

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because we’re carrying the fire ˚🕯️♱‧₊˚.

a good omens human-au horror fic by gaytectives

rating: explicit

(6/10+) vi. ISOLATION

"You've barely touched your work," Crowley says, a bit gentler. "You're hardly eating. You don't seem to want me or your students around." He pauses, clearing his throat softly. "Or is this your way of trying to let me down easy?" Aziraphale's heart skips and he looks up at Crowley with watery eyes. "No," he says, chest aching, "no, that's not what's happening, Crowley. I do enjoy your company, truly, and I – I very much like having you around." He trails off and Crowley tenses again. "... But."

holy cow i'm back babey, endless thank yous to @youknowimwriting and @transmarks for sticking with me through this project and encouraging me and helping me write this story that i love!!

this chapter and the next are rough; check the trigger warnings if need be! and don't forget to listen to the UPDATED companion playlist while you read! (x)

surprise bitches

thank you all my patient friends who are still reading this story, it's been a hard year and i can't hold a consistent posting schedule for the life of me but here we are !!! chapter six !!! i'll see you next week for chapter SEVEN, already almost fully written!

tags: @aqu-atic @moth-tv420 @flareontoast

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i am a card carrying member of the "let aziraphale say fuck" committee and i pay my dues in making crowley really flustered about it

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SOMETHING DROPPING TOMORROW

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a little wip wednesday sneaky peeky for motivation

"You're being avoidant," Crowley says, nearly growling from frustration.

"Yes, of course I am!" Aziraphale snaps. "I'm an avoidant person, that's what I do, I avoid. I would've assumed you'd noticed, what with your astute observational skills."

"You don't avoid things you enjoy, idiot," Crowley sneers.

Aziraphale's mouth slowly closes, his vague retort dying on his tongue when he realises he's caught in a logic trap. He pouts and ducks his head as Crowley drifts closer, still maintaining distance like he's approaching a nervous animal that may bite or bolt.

"You've barely touched your work," Crowley says, a bit gentler. "You're hardly eating. You don't seem to want me or your students around."

He pauses, clearing his throat softly. "Or is this your way of trying to let me down easy?"

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👻 boo!

back at it today 🫡

"Wh - you didn't say anything!" Aziraphale exclaims.

"Neither did you," Crowley says, cocking his head to the side. "When were you going to mention that?"

Aziraphale gulps around the half-baked excuse caught in his throat.

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"Are you eating?" Aziraphale says, peering at Crowley from the corner of his eye.

"I don't eat in the morning," Crowley says, tapping away on his phone.

"You didn't eat much during dinner either," Aziraphale points out, slowly turning his head to raise a questioning brow at him.

Crowley finally looks up, turning red and sputtering. "Ngk – it's – I'm not – you're the cursed one," he stammers, scowling and crossing his arms. "If this thing's trying to physically exhaust you, you shouldn't go skipping meals and working fifteen hour days."

wip wednesday! send me a 😈 to make me add 3 sentences to bwctf and i’ll share a snip of ch6!

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Nevermind I just saw your pinned ummmnnn ermmmm what color palette do you think ur fic would have if it were produced would it look like the graveyard scenes all the time or brighter (hasn't read it yet)

oooh omg i absolutely love this ask, this is fantastic

daytime scenes i definitely imagine warmer, carrying that orange tint that goes along with the fire theme i'm playing with

but evening scenes and overall creepy scenes i am always imagining in a nasty green-grey lighting kind of like Hell in the show or the sky before a tornado. just that real uncomfortable palette of icky "oh something is going to go very wrong" colors

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guys you really won't believe it but 8 is almost done