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For You to Unravel by foulfiend for theshoparoundthecorner, fellshish, armageddidnt on tumblr
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV)
04 Jun 2026
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"Dear, have some cocoa. I put three pieces of white chocolate in yours, the one you've been, eh, well, subtly mentioning since Friday. I brought it today, just before I came here." Asa leaned over to put Anthony's cup on his side of the table.
Although still squinting into the eyepiece, Anthony's voice was full of adoration towards Asa: "Oh, you're an angel."
If Asa wouldn't have put the cups down already, it wouldn't just have been his whole, entire existence that would have shattered, but the table too. That would have made a great mess, which obviously would have needed to be cleaned up, and Asa was absolutely not able to do anything at all right now.
Angel.
More than 6000 years of memories came crashing down on him, like the cosmic debris he was once shielded from. Only now, there was no wing shielding him, and he was getting crushed.
Azirphale's memories return. This time, it's his turn of waiting and desperately hoping.
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One prayer, however, Jack was haunted by.
Dean Winchester’s.
Jack didn’t even know why he was receiving Dean’s prayers, because Dean wasn’t praying to him. Dean was praying to Castiel. He received Dean’s prayers muffled, sometimes cut off, sometimes even without words, just emotions.
Still, it was the worst kind of pain Jack ever had to endure.
To even call this 'praying' bordered on blasphemy. It was torture, to both of them, and nothing less.
So, at the altar of Dean’s and his own pain, Jack - God - had been forced to kneel and bow down.
With the first prayer Dean thought to him instead of Castiel, agony more unfiltered than ever before, Jack had broken.“Jack, please“
Castiel was brought back on a Thursday.
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This is Crowley’s problem— he’s always been too damn curious for his own good. Once he gets an idea in his head, something stupid and dangerous like What if I teamed up with an angel to stop Armageddon? or How fast can I go in this massive car down Oxford Street? he simply cannot let it go until he sees it through to the other end.
So now, as he probes at that secret place inside the long hallway of his heart, the dark door behind which he’s stowed over a thousand of years of pent-up longing, the question he knows he wouldn’t be able to rest until he answers is: What if I let myself feel it all?
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06 Jun 2026
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The one where Crowley keeps his love behind a door
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“Isn’t this nice?” says Aziraphale with badly feigned casualness the next time Crowley stops by for a late night drink.
Crowley is all set to reply, words lined up in his mouth waiting to go, when Aziraphale adds,
“I mean, all of the books and furniture and bottles of wine and things?”
Aziraphale nests. Crowley relearns some crucial facts about angelic courtship rituals.
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30 May 2026
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How I want to be able to write - conversation/manners esp. Crowley seem so in character
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My Funny Valentine by theshoparoundthecorner
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
17 Mar 2024
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“You’re kind,” Crowley said with another small laugh. Aziraphale looked over at him. His gaze softened. “Y’know, people like that sort of thing. Kind people.”
Aziraphale nodded. Crowley felt something strange stirring in his stomach, and he wondered if perhaps he’d had a little too much to drink. He was beginning to get the urge to do something stupid. To reach forward and take the angel’s hand. To trace the lines of his smile, and the creases of his eyes, and memorize what he looked like in case it was a long while before they saw each other again.
Whoa now, said the only logical part of his brain he had left, maybe it’s time to sober up.
Five times Crowley gave Aziraphale a gift on Valentine's Day, and one time it was the other way around.
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30 Apr 2026
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Ineffable Husbands Valentines Day, Aoft Crowley, Aziraphales Letter to Crowley, Crowley and his stars
absolutely beautiful, read again when you wand to cry
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“I think,” Cas grits out, “that the spell requires me to say the truth. I’ve been trying to suppress it with my grace, but it’s… not working.”
“Got it,” Dean says, nodding, because he can work with this. “Yeah. Sure. So give me some truths. Some stupid little ones.”
Cas narrows his eyes. “Such as?”
“Like, I dunno, what’s your favorite color?”
Cas’s face somehow goes stonier. “Green,” he ekes out.
Dean clears his throat. Blinks a few times. “Oh.”
________Or: when Dean and Cas investigate a group of high school students getting mysteriously ill, Cas gets hit with a truth spell.
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Somehow, in the months he’d gotten used to seeing true forms, it hadn’t occurred to Dean that, like this, he would be able to see Cas’.
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WritersWrite's October Prompts from 2015, by Mia Botha
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- Part 1 of SPN October Prompts
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19 Mar 2026
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The one where Dean has the Mark of Cain, sees Cas' true form and presents his soul to Cas