12 Works by originblue
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How better to relax than to reminisce about epic battles with knight-adjacent foes?
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But Scratch knows him, sees right through to the inky black core of him where that pitiful thing roosts behind his ribs. Ichor and bone. Scratch knows why Alan is so tetchy with meeting people, why he doesn’t call home unless he absolutely has to, why things with Alice were sometimes so bad she would spend weekends at her parents house under the excuse ‘Alan’s got a deadline, he’s just so busy!’. Her parents always hated him, he doesn’t blame them. Maybe they could see the lie inside him, smell it through his pores like rancid sweat. If anyone gets too close, Alan is certain they would see it too.
------------------------------------------------------------Compromises are made and they're much less a sacrifice than a right of passage.
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Good Day, Lieutenant Vanto [Podfic] by originblue
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars: Rebels, Star Wars Legends: Outbound Flight - Timothy Zahn, Star Wars: Thrawn Series - Timothy Zahn (2017)
31 Jul 2020
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Thrass needs Thrawn to come home, and he thinks he knows just the human to get the job done… not that Eli is aware, bless his heart. Who knew a greeting so seemingly-innocuous as "good day, Lieutenant Vanto" would give Thrass all the ammunition he’d need to cook up an intergalactic plot of Shakespearean proportions?
I.e., A story of how one math nerd with a Wild Space accent, a good-old-fashioned sibling rivalry, and some erotic calligraphy can shift the events of history.
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Such A Constellation [Podfic] by originblue
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Legends: Thrawn Trilogy - Timothy Zahn, Star Wars: Thrawn Series - Timothy Zahn (2017)
01 Apr 2020
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Eli Vanto wakes up on an unknown world, and meets a familiar face in very unfamiliar circumstances.
Thrawn, for his part, finds this new arrival very intriguing indeed.
(Or: in which Eli falls through an interdimensional portal and meets a very different Thrawn on the other side.)
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Something Wicked [Podfic] by originblue
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
25 Mar 2020
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The year is 1851 and Aziraphale and Crowley are both sent by their respective sides to investigate reports of a new spiritualist movement in London. The situation quickly spirals out of control and it's up to Crowley to rescue the angel from unexpected danger.
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Ex Libris [Podfic] by originblue
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
11 Sep 2019
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There are no stories like this one. In which the forbidden lovers survive and get to be together.
If you want it, Anthony, you’ll have to write it yourself.
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They've barely seen each other since they saved the world, and Crowley's wretched with want. One night, Aziraphale gets himself in trouble again, and when Crowley goes to rescue him, the angel has something to say.
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Oh angel, I’ve loved you like a ghost story. Like a ballad, my dear, and a tragedy too. I’ve loved you like a sonnet and a limerick and a myth...
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equinox [Podfic] by originblue
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
29 Aug 2019
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Here in the South Downs cottage, Crowley has more than he ever thought he would: the two of them, safe, and he gets to live alongside Aziraphale every day. He still can't bring himself to say it, though, still finds himself wanting, doesn't want to drag the angel down with the mess of his love, doesn't want to ruin what they have.
Aziraphale, however, is getting tired of Crowley staring longingly off into the night sky, and confronts him.
There is more of a balance here than Crowley thought.
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The angel smiles. That crinkling kindness, that laugh in the corner of him, bright and deathless and pure, and Crowley’s resolve is melting. Aziraphale does remove his glasses now, fingers brushing his temples, folds them into his own pocket, pocketing Crowley’s last defense. Neither of them looks away. The night sounds clutter around them, the sway of elderly oak branches, the gentle scuttle of a village turning itself into bed, reinventing for the next day, the caw and croon of things with feathers, searching for love. A knowing hum in an ancient throat, leaning in.
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A Street in a Strange World [Podfic] by originblue
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
20 Aug 2019
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“How did you ever know?” Aziraphale asked Crowley. “How did you know when I was in trouble and could use a spot of, hmm, otherworldly intervention?”
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In the beginning, God gave the angel Aziraphale a flaming sword.
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the deft, sweet gesture of your hand [Podfic] by originblue
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
10 Aug 2019
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Crowley arrives injured at Aziraphale's door. He takes care of him, reads him an awful lot of Mary Oliver, and knits elaborate metaphors for his insecurities (literally).
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Too Much Love (Will Kill You) [Podfic] by originblue
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
04 Aug 2019
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Heaven is trying to kill Aziraphale and Crowley is having none of it.
Basically: stupid, protective idiots in love nearly dying to save each other.
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all i need, darling, is a life in your shape [Podfic] by originblue
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
23 Jul 2019
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After everything, Aziraphale and Crowley, by unspoken agreement, begin sharing their lives.
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Why? Aziraphale wanted to ask him, why millennia of the way things were, and now this?But while Crowley seemed to have little issue upending every unspoken rule they’d ever written for themselves, Aziraphale was not so flexible, and they had spent thousands of years never quite addressing whatever it was this had stemmed from. Words, Aziraphale had always felt, were for bickering about where to eat for lunch, or hashing out ontological debates, or other trivial nonsense; there was no need to trifle with the imprecision of language, with phrasing and the possibility of being misconstrued, when it came to important matters if the other person simply understood, without needing it said. Six thousand years ago, when Aziraphale had met Crowley on the wall of Eden, watching the first two humans set out to begin the rest of history, something deep within him, more central even than his Grace, had thought, oh, it’s you, and that had been enough for him--for both of them, he assumed--for three millennia.
However much he wanted to ask, he didn’t know how. The words simply weren’t there.
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Moving Furniture [Podfic] by originblue
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
11 Jul 2019
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It was strange, Aziraphale’s bookshop had not burned down - though that was not what was strange, given all that had happened in the past week his bookshop miraculously un-incinerating itself barely even registered. No, what was strange, was that Aziraphale’s bookshop was still standing and yet somehow he found himself staying at Crowley’s place anyway.