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I use any pronouns. You get to choose!

I’m a university student. Sometimes I draw and sometimes I write. I’m not that great at either, but I have fun 😎

Right now I’m really into Good Omens & Genshin Impact, but I also enjoy a lot of other things! Here’s some of them:

Anime/Manga: Trigun, Land of the Lustrous, Yona of the Dawn, Mob Psycho 100

TV: Beyond Evil, The Devil Judge, The Glory, The Boys, Fleabag, The Untamed, Word of Honor, Winter Begonia

Books: Six of Crows, The Goldfinch

Games: Sky: Children of the Light, Rusty Lake, Omori

At first it was just a house re-warming gift after the un-pocalypse — “Just keeping it from getting too warm in here. What if your customers get comfortable enough to buy something?” — but then he thinks Aziraphale should better have a spare. So Crowley brings another the next time he shows up.

But there’s always a chance that one of them might not work properly, or maybe two won’t cover the whole bookshop, so Crowley brings a third about a week later. And just to be safe, he brings the fourth a couple days after that.

It’s about then that Aziraphale starts getting fed up with him: all “Really, dear, another?” and “At this rate, I suppose I should start selling fire extinguishers instead of books.” So obviously Crowley has to bring another one to add to the collection every time he visits, if only to watch the angel make a fuss. It’s the best entertainment he’s ever going to get, now that he’s living in the Bentley.

Yeah, right. Who’s he kidding? Fire extinguishers won’t put out the flames if — when — their old sides come crawling back to finish their war. Crowley sees a group of kids huddled by a tree stump one sunny day when he’s watching the ducks at the park. They’re playing with a magnifying glass, frying ants as they crawl out of the bark. Tendrils of smoke curl up around their fingers.

He smells the ants burning and tries not to think about falling. He really tries not to think about the bookshop. Crowley doesn’t bother trying not to think about Aziraphale, though. That’s been a lost cause for about six thousand years now.