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life's a laugh and death's a joke, it's true by Saasrahm
Fandoms: Literary RPF, 18th Century CE RPF, Historical RPF
24 Jul 2023
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Goethe und Schiller erwachen urplötzlich im heutigen Weimar. Sie kommen ungefähr so gut damit klar, wie man sich das so vorstellt.
Bookmarked by full fathom five - the poet lies (Silva_V)
20 Sep 2025
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Shoethe Zeitumkehren lustig
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No one on campus really knows what Crowley is, but they've all heard the rumors. Some say he's in the mob, others say he's a fairy, some think he's just a dick. But everyone he's helped is grateful. And everyone who's crossed him doesn't return.
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Kitty had been seeing Anna every day and was in love with her, and had always imagined her in lilac.
Spring, 1876. Anna is living in Moscow, more alone than she has ever been. She is desperate. And perhaps Kitty is desperate, too, although some things are better left unsaid.
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- Part 2 of Anna Karenina Isn't Dead
Bookmarked by full fathom five - the poet lies (Silva_V)
01 Dec 2023
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like fine wine
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such surpassing brightness by bibliocratic
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
12 Feb 2019
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The revelation that Aziraphale might have been in love with him for thousands of years is surprising. The fact that literal books have been written on the subject comes as even more of a shock.
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Bookmarked by full fathom five - the poet lies (Silva_V)
05 Sep 2023
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funny, well written, sweet.
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on the last day of christmas (my true love gave to me) by asideofourown for White Queen Writes (DivineLady91)
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV)
20 Dec 2019
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“Oh, hey!” Crowley exclaimed, poking Aziraphale’s arm. “I have something for you. Christmas present, or whatever.”
Aziraphale looked surprised. “You... do?” he replied, sounding somewhere between flattered and suspicious.
Crowley pulled out a sheathed sword, balancing it on the palms of his hands before offering it to Aziraphale. Aziraphale eyed him for just a moment before taking it, carefully drawing the blade from its sheath just slightly.
“Oh, my,” he murmured, testing the sword’s sharpness against the pad of his thumb. “This is... quite something.” He looked up at Crowley through his eyelashes, smiling shyly. “Thank you, Crowley,” he said sincerely, and then he bit his lip. “I’m afraid I don’t have anything for you, I’m sorry.”
Crowley stuffed his hands in his pockets and puffed his cheeks out, glaring up at the sky. “No big deal. I don’t care.” He wrinkled his nose. “Uh, consider it a bribe, if you like.”
[Some of Crowley's gifts to Aziraphale through the years]
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Bookmarked by full fathom five - the poet lies (Silva_V)
18 Aug 2023
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<33333333 nahfhddndbd it's so. omg. Crowley <3