Oct 7, 2023
I also identify with Gonzo. He is the GOAT.
We're out here, just two gonzos being the best (and/or chickens).
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I also identify with Gonzo. He is the GOAT.
We're out here, just two gonzos being the best (and/or chickens).
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I thought I was the only one who hated the Joker. Nice to know I'm not alone!
it's mostly for the metatextual place that character has carved out in today's popular culture, esp. with angry young men paradoxically "relating" to and aspiring to an unfeeling, myopic existence. He's a great foil for batman, and fun when done with a healthy dose of camp, but I just can't separate him from the massive elephant in the room anymore. He's the indomitable champion of the schrodinger's asshole who will turn every goalpost and moral debate into a meaningless joke once he decides to elevate himself above it all and reduce nuance to a flat paste of nihilism. I want that clown obliterated
There’s a lot of really excellent fluff in @dragonquill‘s “The Cottage, the Husbands” series, but this particular scene and line from the Storm just absolutely transfixed me. I instantly wanted to do something with it. (Aziraphale should be in pyjamas but it wasn’t working for me.)
"Stop creeping people out," says Fili in his head, and Kili laughs.
My submission for my partner @dragonquill for Durin's Day 2020. Happy belated Durin's Day, Quill!
The Ghost Of Your Past And Mine (chapter 1)
1999
This was the third time in two weeks that the customer in sunglasses had been in.
Aziraphale had started out thinking he’d been a fellow uni student, looking for a place to study, but he never brought in anything to study from. Now he was starting to wonder whether the fellow was actually casing the joint. Although if so, he wasn’t doing a very good job of it. He mostly slouched in the same chair, red hair bright in the dim, reading a cheap paperback of Hamlet pulled from a shelf. Or seemed to read it, anyway, although it was impossible to tell.
Sometimes it felt a bit like he was staring at Aziraphale, as Aziraphale worked, shelving books or running the register. Aziraphale was fairly used to that. He didn’t select his clothing, argyle and tartan and neat bow ties, to blend in, after all. And blending in was never an option in any case.
Aziraphale set his last book back on the shelf with a bit more force than the situation called for, then backed away, hands tangling together.
Read on AO3
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It’s time! Today begins a new journey into the Soft Zone(TM) with your humble wordmaker, wonderful illustrator @apocalypsenah and wonderful podficcer @quillomens . There is the start of a multimedia adventure awaiting you at the link above. There are also two humans, and some other humans, and a bookshop. And twenty-one years of shared history! It’s not six thousand, but it’s relatively a lot, for humans.
Eventual soft ace romance; Crowley being completely heart-eyed over a visibly fat Aziraphale; some angst, from sources both internal and external, but I promise it all ends happy. More notes and some important warnings at the AO3 link above!
Brought to you by the @do-it-with-style-events Mini Bang! Now with more miniaturized explosions.
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Prompt #44: Shapeshifter
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Kili's transformation came right on schedule. He'd made his choice for trainer clear for several years, just in case he was lucky enough to change early as Fili had (of course he wasn't, not that he was bitter or anything, because he wasn't, probably). And so the moment he woke from a lovely afternoon nap with bizarre vision and too many smells and thumped to the floor in a heap of -why are there so many FEET-, Fili was sent for.
Fili arrived looking cold-nosed and excited. He said... something, probably teasing, judging by the smile, but Kili couldn't pick up the words. It was just babble. He did smell woodsmoke-baking bread-sausages-something new as Fili knelt beside him in the little bedroom Kili had at their parents' house.
Kili sneezed. Massively. His entire head moved and he was fairly certain he'd blown himself back a few feet on his teeny tiny too many feet. Fili grinned. Kili whined angrily back.
This was so much more strange than he'd expected!
— Foxy Dwarves by @dragonquill
This is a gift for @patchworkideas. Thank you for being the awesomest human marshmallow I know!
Also loved doing this sneaky collab with @dragonquill. We are so cunning sometimes ~ :D
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WinterFRE2020 Prompts
Hilloo! Question: Are you doing the prints yourself and, if so, could I special order a print of the art I commissioned a while back?
Oh sure! I forgot which one it was, though, you can DM me :)
Title: Our Haven, Divided
Written by @dragonquill and illustrated by @weeardo0
Betaed by @patchworkideas
Word Count: 23679
Pairing: Crowley/Aziraphale
Characters: Crowley, Aziraphale, Michael, Raphael, demons, angels
Tags: No Archive Warnings Apply, Curses, Book Omens, Canon - Book, Third person point of view, Multiple Points of View, Original Character(s), Original Angel Character, Original Demon Character, Established Relationship, Romance, Asexual Relationship, Heaven & Hell, BAMF Aziraphale (Good Omens), BAMF Crowley (Good Omens), but they need some encouragement to get there, Angst, Humor
Summary: Every angel knows that in the wake of the failed apocalypse, heaven and hell worked together on one project: the cursed punishment of their renegade agents. By night, Crowley is forced back to his native snake form; by day, Aziraphale is painfully transformed into an owl. Cursed to be eternally together and yet always apart, they've settled into an unhappy existence. At least, until an angel breaks all the rules and drops by to gather information for her new role - as Principality of Earth. Surely it's about time they remember that they're the angel and demon who defied heaven and hell, and gather the courage to do it again.