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Liquid Gold - fashioncriminal, smolalienbee, Sodium_Azide, Tarek_giverofcookies

A gentle cottagecore human AU, featuring a bit of a bastard, a bit of a soft touch, and many many bees.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/32217562/

Good Omens: Crowley, Aziraphale, Anathema, Tracy, Newt, misc characters 8 chapters; 36,449 words. ~ Goth beekeeper Crowley starts a new life in the countryside, in a suitably gothic house, with suitably goth furniture, tombstones, and bees. One day Crowley finds a surprise singing to the bees. And Crowley's suitably goth life changes. ~ Warning: illustrated, food/alcohol, insects, (brief!) violent hypotheticals/suicide/murder mentions, (past!) death/injury, unintentional misgendering, harassment/nonconsensual touch/removed sunglasses, plant yelling, implied physical intimacy (non-graphic/fade-to-black), slightly confusing dialogue format

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Come and take choice (of all my Library) - RainingPrince, TheNoctambulist

[image description: Crowley and Aziraphale stand in a library. Crowley is looking at a book in front of himself and holding a pen behind himself. The pen is pointed at a list Aziraphale is reading, and he looks annoyed. There are credits as well, top text reads “Come and take choice (of all my Library)”, bottom text reads “fic by Raining Prince, art by The Noctambulist”. end description.]

Crowley hadn’t exactly meant to check for a reply, but you know that feeling; the one that tells you “just check your ex’s page one more time, just to be sure they’re as miserable as you are.” The one that whispers “It can’t hurt to check back on that reddit thread, your question was innocuous enough.” The one that tempts you into reading all the comments on a post about a celebrity marrying her girlfriend of six years; “it’s such a happy occasion, who would actually bother trying to ruin it?”

Call it morbid curiosity. He’s got that in spades.

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A look at the psychology of bad decisions, good decisions, face painting, and learning not to judge a book by its cover.

Hello everyone! I’ve spent the last couple months working on the Do It With Style Reverse Bang, and it’s about time to start posting!

The author is myself, and my wonderful artist partner has been Anna/thenoctambulist, whose lovely art can be previewed above! This is only the first of a few illustrations, so be sure to check it out when it goes live!

Officially, our posting date for the first couple chapters will be Jan 25th, and you will be able to find it right over here! (Wait until the day of, it’s ready to drop!) https://archiveofourown.org/works/28911255/ The fic is currently about 70% finished and the rest is drafted, so hopefully the wait won’t be too long!

This fic is brought to you by: this gif of Jodie Foster I found by accident but it made me laugh so now you have to look at it [image desc: a gif of Jodie Foster from the movie Elysium with the words “Are you even a member of the public library?”  superimposed next to her. end desc]

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FLUFF FLUFF FLUFF

Good Omens: Crowley, Aziraphale Single chapter; 388 words. ~ “M’not doing anything wrong, am I? Can’t a bloke kiss his fella in the park?” ~ Warning: illustrated, tame

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Based on artwork by JolieMariella

Good Omens: Aziraphale, Crowley Single chapter; 1,723 words. ~ Aziraphale accidentally lets Crowley sees his angel mark and Crowley enthusiastically lets Aziraphale see his. ~ Warning: body thoughts and shame,

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I read this as fast as I could and knocked out a fluffy one-shot right afterwards I got so caught up in this beautiful world!

Nightmare Before Christmas/Good Omens: Aziraphale, Crowley, Shadwell, Madame Tracy, Dog, Adam Young, Pepper, Brian, Wensleydale, Sandalphon, Michael, Gabriel, Uriel, Anathema, Newt, Ligur, Hastur misc characters 8 chapters; 53,227 words. ~ Crowley, Halloween Town's (mostly) beloved Pumpkin King, has eyes and heart set on Aziraphale, the soft patchwork man the Angels stitched and magicked into existence. Will this Christmas thing he's stumbled upon be the key to finally getting him out from under those oppressive thumbs? Or does he already have that wood wool heart in his hands? It may take a disaster or two to find out. ~ Warning: (moldy/rotten) food, alcohol use, poison/drugs, slavery, dismemberment (cloth body), vague nsfw mention, source-typical comedic violence and spooky/creepy things, mentions of being eaten and violence/torture, abuse, (brief!) eyes traumas/choking, (brief!) mention of vomit/hallucinating/decapitation/skinning, dead animals, kidnapping, minor character death/murder, some ableist language

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(A Frog and Toad pastiche, featuring everyone's favorite frog and lizard demons)

Good Omens: Hastur, Ligur, Single chapter; 666 words. ~ Hastur ran down the hall to Ligur's room. He barged in without knocking, because he was a demon. "Ligur! Ligur! Wake up!" yelled Hastur. "It is spring!" "Who cares?" said Ligur. "Every day down here in Hell is the same." ~ Warning: discussion of eating insects

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Love languages.

Good Omens: Aziraphale, Crowley Single chapter; 2,301 words. ~ The prompt was for low-grade separation anxiety post-Apocalypse, and shenanigans! When I realized I was going to fill it for PurpleAlmonds, though, I also knew I wanted to try to bake in something with food metaphors. Her wonderful art (an example here) always gives me that lovely warm fresh-bread feeling, and so I took a shot at that vibe with this. If I missed, it is my own fault. ~ Warning: food, alcohol mention,

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Warlock is on a mission.

Good Omens: Warlock, Aziraphale, Crowley, Theodore (OC), Chloe (OC), misc characters Single chapter; 2,664 words. ~ The hair is different, and she appears male now, but the aesthetic gives her away. Black on black with just a little red. Glasses so dark you can’t see his eyes. Angular features, a slightly hooked nose. That vibe about him like he could turn around and bite a random passer-by just because he feels like it. Yeah. That’s his nanny, no doubt. ~~~ Sixteen-year-old Warlock has decided he wants to become a popular YouTuber. In his search for interesting topics to vlog about, he finds out there’s a small town in the South Downs where people swear a peculiar ‘feeling of love’ permeates the air… ~ Warning: food, alcohol mention,