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Nebulas in my Hands Chapter Seven teaser

God sat hands clasped in her lap. She had never actually intended to make a Godless World, which meant the infamous duo would be reappearing at any moment now.

Any moment now.

God frowns. She had been considering having the new Earth and the old one running at once. Nobody needed to know, or understand why she chose to do this. It was simply ineffable.

When the two humans fully remembered those other two, the Demon Crowley and the Angel Aziraphale, they could go back to being Asa and Anthony, and as a reward for the Ineffable pairs bravery to save humanity, she would let the original duo live in the bookshop in peace

As it were... the original Demon and Angel were still nowhere to be found, and the humans were very confused, as they tended to get.

God sighed. It was hard, this little game of cards.

Hopefully, in the end, it would be worth it.

#Am I going to give you Anthony and Asa? yes #Am I going to resurrect the ineffable idiots?#maybe ;)#good omens season three spoilers #ineffable husbands #good omens #good omens season 3 fix it

behind the mask

(different layers under the cut!

#yugi mutou #yami yugi #yugioh #maybe ;)#who knows #they look pretty..#off #;)

ooo does omenla have a cruuush???

"I won't confirm or deny slander."

#c: omenla #maybe ;)

Idk do YOU wanna kiss? ;]]]

omg… why do u actually got me giggling fr

#maybe ;)#watch out my tongue piercing might chip ya teeth

WIP Wednesday

a lil something I've been cooking up XD.

Bernard’s not stupid, okay? He knows something’s up with his boyfriend—Boyfriend! He still can’t get over that. Feels unreal every time he thinks about it. But anyways. The point is, he’s known something was off about Tim since the first few weeks of their friendship. Like, sure, Tim looks like a total nerd, but he’s way too fit for someone who supposedly spends all his time gaming. Bernard would know—he got a peek at Tim’s abs in the locker room once and had to physically stop himself from passing out. And the guy keeps the weirdest hours. And he always blames it on homework or video games, but somehow, he’s either running on fumes during the day or completely wired on an ungodly amount of caffeine and sugar. Then there’s the bruises. Tim showed up to school with new ones all the time. At first, Bernard was worried they came from his dad—especially since the bruises dissapeared for a while after what seemed like a really bad fight between them. But then Tim’s dad died, and the bruises came back. That left his uncle, but when Bernard finally met the guy, it took, like, two minutes to know—yeah, no. That man would rather throw himself into traffic than lay a hand on Tim. And then there was the shooting last year. Bernard vividly remembers how he had been frozen in the courtyard, watching in complete disbelief as Tim vaulted over a car and took down six armed gunmen like it was nothing. No hesitation. No fear. Just straight-up terrifying efficiency. So yeah. It all points to one very obvious, very alarming conclusion: Tim is in a gang.

I just love having Bernard find all the clues and come to an entirely wrong conclusion

tagging my writer moots to share their wips this wedesday:

@baambastic @gothamite-rambler @azrail-has-a-vendetta @yjcorefourenjoyer @derp-a-la-sheep @a-brilliante-mariposa @galaxymagitech @birdieisnotwriting @thesulkycroissant @snakeredbirdbatkatana and anyone else who wants to :)