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[crowley-did-this]

Crowley invented dubstep

[clenster]

Crowley D8, Aziraphale E9!

better late then never wow okay crowley turned out horribly haha

[elsajeni]

tinyfic prompt: marriage, or jealousy, or gift giving

“What’s this?”

“What’s what?” Aziraphale pokes his head out from behind a shelf. “Oh. Crowley, stop going through my desk.”

“D’you know you have letters in here from fifty years ago?”

“Older than that, I’m sure. Now stop it.”

Crowley spins around in the desk chair and gives him a wicked grin. “Why? Is this where you save your love letters?”

Aziraphale rolls his eyes and disappears into the shelves again, calling over his shoulder, “Nosy.”

“Demon,” Crowley calls back. “It’s in the job description.”

“I’m not sure nosiness is a sin, it’s just very irritating.”

“Then it wouldn’t be angelic to hold it against me,” Crowley says. “Checkmate. Ooh, what’s this.”

Aziraphale, presumably thinking that if Crowley doesn’t get a reaction he’ll stop causing mischief, doesn’t respond. Crowley, thinking that if he doesn’t get a reaction he’d better cause more mischief until he does, takes the little velvet box out of the desk and weighs it in his hand. “This is jewelry,” he accuses.

“Put that back,” Aziraphale says, suddenly right behind him.

“Why, what is it?” Crowley asks innocently, and opens the box.

Aziraphale steps forward and sweeps it out of his hand. “Leave it,” he says, and goes to snap the box closed, and stops when Crowley puts out a hand to catch the lid.

“A ring,” Crowley says, stupidly. It’s a dramatic thing, too, a big, square, deep blue stone held in a sharp-pronged setting of black metal. “What are you–” A possibility dawns on him, one that would explain both the ring and Aziraphale’s strange self-consciousness about it, and he draws his hand back and says, “Oh. Your angel ring – I suppose you do need a replacement.”

“Mm,” Aziraphale says.

“The blue’s a good color for you. Bit flashy, though, isn’t it? Not really your style, I would’ve thought.”

Aziraphale gives him a long, unreadable look, and then regards the ring. “No, I suppose not,” he says. “You don’t like it?”

“I didn’t say that. I like flashy.” Crowley tips his head to one side. “I’m just surprised you like it. More my style than yours.”

“Your size, too,” Aziraphale says, and shuts the box with a snap.

“Oh, well–” Crowley starts, and then, “Wait.”

“Not that it matters, really. Resizing a ring, barely even a miracle, if you don’t like it I could always–”

“Wait,” Crowley says again, more urgently. He’s suddenly very glad he’s already sitting down. Your size. If you don’t like it. “That’s – it’s for me?”

Aziraphale leans on the desk and puts a hand over his face. “This is not going the way I planned,” he says, muffled, and then looks up again and says, “Of course it’s for you. Who else do you think I’d buy a great ostentatious thing like that for?”

“Angel.” Crowley wets his lips, realizes his tongue has gone forked (it happens, under stress), and hastily pulls it back, hoping Aziraphale didn’t notice. “Is this – are you asking me–”

“Well, not now,” Aziraphale says. “I mean – oh, Crowley, I told you to leave it alone, now you’ve ruined it.”

“Yes, but ruined what,” Crowley insists, aware that his tone is verging on hysterical and not caring.

“Crowley–”

“You have to say it.” Or I won’t believe it. He reaches out and catches Aziraphale’s free hand, tugs him closer, wanting to reach for the box but holding himself back. “Please, you have to say it.”

Aziraphale shuts his eyes for a long moment, breathing deeply. Just as Crowley’s wondering whether he’s finally pushed too far he opens them again, and his gaze pins Crowley to the chair.

“I won’t ask you to marry me,” he says quietly, which is crushing for the split-second before he carries on, “I think we already are, in the ways that matter. And anyway it’s a sacrament, I’d be worried the whole time that you might catch fire.”

Crowley makes a faint, inarticulate noise, which he means as both don’t be ridiculous and I’d do it anyway, for you.

“I know, my dear. But I – what I mean – I do want to ask–” Aziraphale breaks off, and gives him a look that’s simultaneously anguished and annoyed and very, very fond. “This is your fault, you know, I had a whole speech written out, it was very romantic – Crowley, stay with me. For always.”

Crowley gets up so quickly that the chair goes over backward. “Yes,” he says, low, urgent, reaching out to catch Aziraphale by the elbows and backing him into the desk, kissing him. “Yes, I will, I will–”

They miss their dinner reservation. Fortunately – miraculously, in fact – there’s a table free anyway when they turn up an hour late, Aziraphale’s hair still a little mussed and the deep blue stone sparking bright on Crowley’s finger.

[ratsalad]

Nectarine, apricot, star fruit!

nectarine: would you consider yourself an emotional person? i get very overwhelmed and cry sometimes when i think about how the earth is miraculously in the goldilocks zone and we’ve all won some sort of cosmic lottery just by being born on this planet so i yeah i think i’m pretty darn emotional

apricot: what do you do when you’re sad? generally very unhealthy things like avoiding the problem by distracting myself forever until i burst, but these days i write down what’s making me sad and what i can do about it. i definitely feel better after so 10/10 would recommend. i also like blasting the first metallica album and taking a cold shower, both things always make me feel better.

star fruit: favorite sea creature? good question!!!! most aquatic animals i like are the freshwater kind, but i really like octopuses and think they’re SO interesting. lemon sharks are also pretty rad

send me a fruit!

[goodomensbigbang]

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[walkwithursus]

[simptasia]

Daniel Faraday for the ask meme

favorite thing about them: he’s gentle n soft spoken n affectionate

least favorite thing about them: uhhhh writer’s wasted him a bit, really my only complaint is that they were wasn’t more (yeah i know, writer’s strike. oh well)

favorite line: either the special line to desmond or his love confession to char

brOTP: daniel/miles, daniel/juliet, daniel/frank, daniel/claire, daniel/charlie

OTP: daniel/charlotte

nOTP: daniel/richard cuz of my They’re Related hc

random headcanon: i’ll do a few

vegetarian cuz he can’t digest meat

can’t process alcohol either

bi demi

autistic, synaesthesia, anxiety as well as his canon brain damage

favourite colour is orange

very sensitive and needs affection (and the petting other ppl thing is part that and part he’s autistic and thats his main form of input processing)

favourite classical musician is chopin, fave regular musicians are. driveshaft…. he has bad taste in punk pop and he’s allowed

unpopular opinion: he’s not an innocent & oblivious person. he’s rather absent minded but he’s not naive. and he does have a sense of humour

song i associate with them: time in a bottle

favorite picture of them:

i can’t pick between these two smiles so there ya go

my folder with just daniel smiles in it came in handy

[woozapooza]

Sayid for the ask meme

my true love...I cannot even remember life without him

Do you love/hate/don’t feel strongly about this character? DUH I LOVE HIM

What’s your favorite trait of this character? I’m going to assume that this question is asking what I like about him as a character rather than as a person, as question 4 seems to be asking about the latter. As a character, I love how angsty he is. I have a Thing for characters who are constantly trying to atone for stuff.

What’s your favorite moment/event involving this character? EVERYTHING HE EVER DID When he promised Shannon he would never leave her. Followed by when he broke a guy’s neck with his legs.

If you could have one power/attribute/etc. of this character, what would it be? His ability to keep a level head. Second choice: his hair.

When did you fall in love/hate with this character? If you don’t have any strong feelings toward them, why not? I don’t remember the specific moment he became my official favorite. I think the moment I realized he was something special was when he mentally calculated how long Rousseau’s message had been playing. I really fell in love with him when he exiled himself for hurting Sawyer. It was an especially noble thing to do considering what a jerk Sawyer had been to him so far.

Who’s your OTP for this character? Shannon; Nadia is great but Sayid was a better person with Shannon than with Nadia. I also low-key ship him with Desmond.

Thanks!!!

Send me a character and I’ll answer these questions!!!