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Red Sky In The Morn (It will lead me to you) by JingleJanglePop
Fandoms: Our Flag Means Death (TV)
02 Jul 2026
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When Stede Bonnet finds his crew left to die on a small island and is told who’s to blame, he will stop at nothing to reach Ed, even if it costs him everything.
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“Put. It. Down.” Soft, deadly, Edward gave a final warning, watching Izzy’s face. “I won't shoot you unless you make me.”
Izzy laughed, hollow and humorless. “Right, because you caaaaaare about me, do you,” he half-sang, sneering. “Because I’m your friend,” his mouth twisted on the word, “is that it, Edward?” He inhaled, and let it out in a shaky sigh, the frantic energy dissipated. “No, Ed. We’re not friends. We never were.” He looked sad, Edward thought, and his gut twinged and his eyes widened as Izzy wrapped his free arm around Stede again and brought the blade away from his throat, holding it high.
Izzy's hand began a slow, deliberate arch, and he stared into Edward’s eyes as he brought the knife down toward Stede’s heart.
“Don’t-“ Stede cried.
Edward fired.
When Edward shoots Izzy to protect Stede, the entire reunited crew must figure out how to move forward. (**COMPLETE** epilogue uploaded; opt-in explicit scenes included in TFMD: The Expansion)- Language:
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12 Jul 2026
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In the aftermath of some life-altering decisions on both sides, Edward and Stede navigate reuniting, learning what it is that they really want and how to ask for it, as well as surviving in a world that is nowhere near ready to just let them rest. Or, finding their way back to each other is only the very beginning.
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19 May 2026
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Stede sells soap. Ed sells soup. Their adjacent holiday market booths give them a chance to become fast friends. A sudden emergency has Ed offering a wild solution—a quick sham marriage to allow Stede to keep accessing his much-needed medication.
Ed’s never planned to get married. Stede never wants to be married again. It’s an easy choice, as long as no one’s heart gets involved.
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09 Apr 2026
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Light of my Universe by MetalMiez
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
11 Jul 2026
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The world is ending.
And Crowley is dead.
Suddenly, Aziraphale is left alone, full of regrets, in a world where his demon doesn't exist anymore. When he tries to drink his pain away, he messes up a miracle and suddenly finds himself in a universe where Crowley still exists... but also a second version of himself.
[Be assured, this story has a happy end! I'm not that evil.]
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03 Apr 2026
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Where The Nightingales Should Be by theshoparoundthecorner
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
12 May 2026
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"On a second glance, Aziraphale didn't look all that different--his clothes were frayed at the edges, his shoes scuffed, his bowtie missing--and hang on, was he bleeding?
Crowley wasn't sure how he'd missed the thin trail of blood running down the side of his very-drenched head, but it was all too noticeable now.
He found his voice again. "What are you doing here?"
"Right," Aziraphale said. "Um..." His eyes went unfocused, and he wobbled. Crowley found himself, despite his utter shock at the situation, beginning to worry.
"Aziraphale, what happened to you?"
"What do you mean?"
"You're bleeding."
"I'm what?" Aziraphale reached up and touched the side of his head, eyes widening in surprise at the blood that smeared his fingertips. "Oh. So I am."
"What are you--?"
"Listen," Aziraphale said, "I'm terribly sorry to do this, because I know we aren't talking, but there's something I need to ask of you."
Crowley nodded slowly, his worry growing the more unfocused the angel's eyes became. "And what's that?"
"I'm afraid I need your help," Aziraphale said matter-of-factly, and toppled forward without another word."Completed Fic -- Updating Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays and Sundays!
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29 Mar 2026