#sabraneadaz

[museforsappho]

[aziraphales-library]

Do you know of any good fics about the Them? They're tagged in a lot of stories where they appear as side characters, but I've been having trouble finding much in the way of Them-centric content.

Hello!

You’re right. It’s hard to find the Them-centric content. But I did my best searching for you and here’s some of what I found!

O Holy, Chaotic Night by Izabella95 (G)

The Them are in a nativity play, but it's not your typical play. Not if a certain demon has anything to say about it.

The Fifth Horseperson by The_Bentley, The_Ineffable_Zephyr (T)

Adam and The Them are learning about growing up during the pandemic and decide to take things into their own hands. Aziraphale and Crowley receive disturbingly familiar packages from The International Express Man. Do they need to become godfathers again?

Love Advice by elxetera (G)

“We think he likes you,” Adam says.    Crowley chokes out a noise that is somewhere between a grunt and a laugh. “He—angel? Aziraphale? Likes me? Nah.”    “Oh, but he does!” Wensleydale exclaims. “We’ve seen it for ourselves.” 

The Them Themselves by SnufkinsBeans (G) - wip

Being the soon to be antichrist is fun, but it's even better when you've got your best mates with you.

A collection of stories about a couple of kids, and the friends they make along the way.

what the water gave me (we’ll watch the sun kiss the sea) by sabraneadaz (T)

“What’s your name?” Pepper asked, jumping to crest the next wave. She’d drifted further out to join Adam where he stood between the Them and the stranger.

“All these questions,” the man said, “next you’ll be asking me if I’m an animal, vegetable, or mineral.”

“Go on then,” said Adam. “Which one?”

     (The Them find their summer holidays spoiled by fly-tipping. A woman struggles with life without prophecy. A bookshop owner learns to love, and a mysterious man navigates 21st century courtship. In other words, it's the selkie au no-one asked for.)  

~ Mod G

[folieassdeux]

Just wanted to say I absolutely loved planet earth is blue! Loved the story, you writing style and voice. I have reread it about 3 times and decided to make an unofficial cover. Thank you for sharing your work.

— Oh my god this is so wonderful!! Thank you so much ❤😭

[sabraneadaz]

flash fic

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Smoke hung so thick in the library’s rafters that she could read words in it.

It was a thought she wouldn’t have humoured a mere few months ago. The Queen of Virtudom should never be so fanciful, and certainly not entertain thoughts of sorcery. But then, much had changed in those few months, and Sabran supposed that this heretical fancy of hers reflected her new position as a non-believer. A non-believer of the religion her own distant grandsire had founded upon untruths.

But she could read words in it.

The thick smoke curled and flashed with shocks of orange flame, roiling against the charred rafters which bore the library’s roof. A skeleton layered with flaking flesh trembling in its efforts to protect the life blood of its books.

Roslain would not condone these maudlin thoughts. Those sure signs of grievoushead which so afflicted her Queen never escaped her sharp eye. Perhaps it was this affliction which rooted her deep in the rug underfoot. A crack sounded above her head, but she could not see the break beyond the unforgiving smoke.

But she could read words in it.

‘I find myself in want of your counsel…’ licked the polished bookcase by the door.

‘It is my hope that this letter reaches you before the worst of the Inyscan winter…’ splintered an arched brace jutting from the wall.

‘Often, when a Western wind blows through the forests, the scent of roses settles heavily in my throat…” tore through the heavy curtains in a rage.

A parcel of letters lay aflame.

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[sabraneadaz]

room for a troubled soul

by elektratios (folieassdeux/sabraneadaz)

read on ao3

Rating: Explicit

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Category: F/F

Fandom: The Priory of the Orange Tree - Samantha Shannon

Relationships: Estina Melaugo/Laya Yidagé, Laya Yidagé & Niclays Roos

Characters: Estina Melaugo, Laya Yidagé, Niclays Roos, Minor Original Characters

Summary: In Kawontay, members of the Fleet of the Tiger Eye would be received into taverns with fear, resentment, or volatility. Laya had become accustomed to sudden hatred thick like sea fret upon her entrance, or occasionally projectiles and insults from their more foolish rivals. Here though, in Perunta, far from the pirate port of Kawontay and the Golden Empress’s territory, Laya was unrecognised and unaccosted on her route to the bar.

Chapters 2/2. Words: 11973. 

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[sabraneadaz]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

i turned myself to face me by sabraneadaz

'There was old lore of the equinoxes heralding change, or amplifying an already changeable nature. Every Inysh citizen knew the Berethnet Queens were subject to periods of darkness, and perhaps it was that susceptibility, or the Queen’s grief which had put these ideas into her head.'

(Sabran enlists Meg's help in the next decade of Inysh rule.)

chapter two is up!