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Storms We Cannot Weather by quiltedspacemittens
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
29 Nov 2020
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The storm is coming. Crowley cannot stop it, no more than he can stop the tide. Wearing the rocks down to nothingness.
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In which Anathema can't go back to America for one of her favourite holidays, Aziraphale offers to host a dinner, and Crowley confronts the mortifying ordeal of being a demon on a day dedicated to giving thanks.
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Bookmarked by AlmondCreamTea
10 Dec 2020
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sappy as anything and definitely things im thinking about with spending the holidays alone this year
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The remains of the bookshop slump on its corner, blackened and mangled, no more than a shamble of bones and broken glass. The windows yawn into empty, hollow sockets; the front doors hang from their hinges, twisted and splintered by heat. Bricks have fallen here and there from the upper floors, littering the ground like so many teeth.
The careful gold lettering above the door, A.Z. Fell and Co., has been scorched away.
*After Armageddon, Crowley takes Aziraphale to see the bookshop.
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Bookmarked by AlmondCreamTea
16 Nov 2020
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hhhnnhhohh my goddd
how had I not read this before? the poetic language morphs perfectly into insightful metaphor that makes me feel like I’m learning something new about this beloved thing I’ve seen and read 1,000 times
such a good piece. holy shit -
Mad Love by soft_october for racketghost
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
20 Oct 2020
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Before moving into the new flat, Aziraphale had never considered himself mad.
Aziraphale is quite fond of his new flat, even if the new tenant never got rid of his hideous furniture and there's a strange portrait of a man he's never met hanging on the wall.
When the mysterious footsteps begin, though, he begins to reconsider.
13 Days of Halloween - Prompt: Ghosts
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Bookmarked by AlmondCreamTea
16 Nov 2020
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the over the garden wall fusion I didn’t know I wanted
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It's sometime later, still dark or maybe dark again, when the door to his flat opens. He wakes, startles, then whimpers. Every tiny movement feels like the knives are still hacking away at him. Where was their cold efficiency then? No, they'd wanted him to suffer. They'd succeeded.
"Oh." That voice again, and in the room this time. Crowley would weep, but he's not sure when he last stopped. "Oh," Aziraphale says again, "oh, Crowley."
"They took them," Crowley moans, pitiful even to his own ears. "They took my wings."
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Bookmarked by AlmondCreamTea
24 Oct 2020
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this fic felt all at once like the rawness of therapy and the quiet of chirping crickets on the last night of summer

