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Dove calls somewhere in the distance, that familiar golden light filtering through the leaves, and a long, winding road leading to who knows where. June is here again; unhurried, calm, and with all its old warmth.
Sometimes you just want to stop and listen to the wind, watch the flow of time, and witness everything blooming all over again. Welcome back, june; what did you bring us this time? 🕊️✨
Doodle drawing because it's June
No I'm not shipper with Armstrong,i just like hugs
Chapter 6 of Rovaniemi Calling is up on Ao3!
The story has wonderful art by @lutraslutra! Rated M, strangers to lovers human AU with banter, falling in love, just a touch of angst and a happy ending!
Fiction summary:
Rovaniemi! The perfect destination for a solo holiday! Quiet, charming, full of history and art! A solo trip there was just what Aziraphale needed to lift his mood after being bombarded by the pink chocolate boxes and heart-shaped cards that Valentine's Day aggressively threw at him from every shop window. Self-care and self-love, that’s all Aziraphale wanted out of that holiday.
Enter Anthony J. Crowley.
The handsome, charming novelist who chatted Aziraphale up on the plane.
Well, nothing wrong with a holiday fling, after all.
Just for the week.
And he’d never think of Crowley again, of course.
Excerpt from chapter 6:
Crowley turned to look at him again and spoke in a little more than a whisper. “Hello. Fancy seeing you here.”
“Yes,” Aziraphale said, a quivering excitement oozing from his voice. “Was just passing and thought I’d stop by.”
Crowley leaned his head against the back of the sofa. “So, uh. Is um. Your room c-comfortable?” he asked and immediately bit his lips where a mischievous smile was threatening to make an appearance.
Aziraphale blinked. “Would you like to see it?”
Read from the beginning on Ao3.
Read Chapter 6 on Ao3.
Many thanks to @goodomensafterdark
Many thanks to Good Omens Winter/Summer Bang!
it's June you know what that means
HAPPY MEN'S MENTAL HEALTH MONTH
Take care of yourselves
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Okay...but like...you can't NOT crush on Regina George