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WHOOP THERE IT IS YOU TELL HIM ABIGAIL ELIZA
#aj/adam au#twc replay#i'm just gonna save that#maybe use it in a later fic conversation since research route is canon for her#EXCELLENT to know it is actually something you can bring up with him#that's practically word for word her reasoning woohoo
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Old sketches 3
#steven universe#su#pearl#pearlmethyst#rose quartz#amethyst#bloodstone#moonstone#bloom#gemling pj#pj#gemling aj#aj#gemling bob#gemling adam#gregrose#kowai beach city#pink greg au
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alright! thanks for the ask <3 every note i get on this post will be another sentence I need to write for this wip! here’s a little snippet:
Aziraphale was about to speak when Warlock gasped, peering out the door. “Is that a dog?”
“Yeah,” Adam said with a smile. “That’s Dog.”
“Your dog's name is Dog?” Warlock asked, and Adam nodded. “Can I meet him?”
“Sure,” Adam shrugged. The two boys raced out into the yard toward a sleek black Bentley, swinging open the passengers side door to let Dog the dog out. Warlock immediately fell to his knees, running his fingers through Dog’s fur.
A cough drew Aziraphale attention back to where he stood. “I’m sorry about interrupting your afternoon,” Crowley said. “And for calling Warlock a brat. He seems like a very… nice young boy. We can go now, if you want us to.”
“No!” Aziraphale exclaimed, a bit too quickly. “No, I mean. We were about to go get ice cream, you see, and Warlock seems particularly attached to Dog at the moment.” He took a breath. “You could join us?”
#sky writes#writing ask#writing game#ask game#answered#good omens#good omens parent au#crowley x aziraphale#aziraphale#aj crowley#crowley#azircrow#adam young#warlock good omens#every note i get us another sentence i write!
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Firsts Part 8
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Firsts Part 8
Party
“This fucking sucks.” Said Clementine, in a sing-song tone, as she yanked out some weeds, “how the hell do these things grow so fast?”
The group was fairly certain they heard Daryl snort, but decided to ignore it.
“At least it’s not one of those poisonous ones trying to kill us.” Jested Gabe, giving his weed a firm tug.
“That’s easy for you to say,” Grunted Duck, as he and Gill hauled a lump of concrete out of the ground, “you’re not stuck with the heavy lifting.”
“Ow!” Sarah shook her hand, “Why aren’t we allow gloves?”
“Don’t be a baby, Sarah,” Joked Becca, sticking her hands inside a plastic bag, “it barely-holymotheroffuck!”
Becca jumped backwards shaking her hands. She looked over at Clementine, “Clem, do you want to switch?”
“No, I’m happy with Gabe,” Called Clementine, “and Duck’s more like a brother to me.”
“Y’know,” Everyone looked at Gill, “that Louis guy, the new one, apparently he’s throwing a party at his place.”
“And?” Grunted Clementine, pulling on a weed.
“And, apparently,” Continued Gill, “everyone’s invited.”
“Yeah, I’m gonna pass on that.” Said Clementine.
“Same.” Shrugged Sarah, shivering, “I swear, I can still feel his hands on my chest.”
“We’ve got better things to do.” Said Becca, deciding to dig the stinging nettles out.
“Like what?” Asked Gill, glancing at Duck.
“Like-” Becca was cut off by a growl.
Everyone glancing around, they saw Clementine stock still, staring into the eyes of a Mountain lion. In the blink of an eye, the lion had its jaws in Clementine’s shoulder, its claws cutting into her side as she punched and kicked it. Almost immediately, a crack sounded, and a bullet hit it in the head. Clementine grunted as it dropped onto her.
“Shit, Clem!” Sarah rushed forwards, as Daryl dropped Clementine’s gun back into the truck, “Are you alright?”
“My shoulder hurts and my sides are killing me.” Grunted Clementine, pushing the dead animal off her, “But, I think I’m okay.”
“We’re still gonna need to take you to a hospital.” Said Daryl, helping Clementine move the Mountain Lion, “I checked over there, where the hell did it come from?”
“Hey,” Gill was leaning over the animal, “I think this is the one Clem shot in the leg.”
“Still doesn’t explain where it came from.” Grunted Daryl, helping Clementine to the truck, “Everyone get in, don’t wanna run the risk of another one of you being mauled.”
F
Clementine winced as doctor Lingard pressed against the wounds. He, along with Carlos and an older doctor everyone called Vernon, had unrestricted access to Clementine’s file.
“Well,” Said Lingard, looking at Rebecca, “the wounds are mostly superficial, we’ll suture the bite mark and give her a course of pain killers. But, other than that, she’s perfectly fine.”
“I didn’t notice it at the time,” Said Clementine, grabbing her shirt and pulling it on, “but it’s bite was really weak.”
“I could’ve been an old lion.” Said Lingard, “I’ll be getting in contact with animal control, since it may have been dumped there.”
Clementine nodded, wincing as she moved her arm, “What room do I need to go to for the stitches?”
Lingard frowned, “You cans stay here, I have the supplies with me.”
Clementine internally groaned, pulling her shirt back off, “Just don’t accidentally sew my bra to my shoulder.”
Rebecca contained her snort at the memory of Clementine accidentally sewing her sock to her foot.
“This will sting a little bit.” Warned Lingard, applying disinfectant to the bite.
F
“How’s your shoulder?” Asked Gabe, as he and Clementine walked out of school the following week.
“It hurts,” Shrugged Clementine, “but, at least I didn’t get disembowelled, can you imagine if it was a bear?”
“Guys!” Gabe and Clementine turned and looked at Gill, “Guess what?!”
“What?”
“There were mountain lion cubs near the field!” Grinned Gill, “they’re being taken to a nature reserve next week.”
“So, we have a week to get that field in a reasonable condition?” Frowned Clementine.
“Yeah, but that’s not the best part!” Gill looked at them, “They’re gonna let us use the gardening tools.”
Clementine’s frown deepened slightly, before nodding, “So, it’s gonna be easy.”
F
Marlon passed around copies of the file he’d taken from Oberson’s office, his fellow Ericson’s students all but devoured it.
“Holy shit.”
“She survived all that?”
“She was seven…”
“Wait, isn’t that the twin’s mom?”
“How is she still alive?”
“I think,” Brody and Mitch looked up at Marlon, before Brody continued, “you’ve just made a big ass mistake.”
“Oh, please,” Scoffed Marlon, “As soon as everyone see this, she’ll go from top of the food chain to massive outcast.”
“Your funeral.” Muttered Mitch, looking at the folder.
F
“Whee!” Laughed Clementine, turning the lawn mower, “Holy shit, this is fun!”
“I’m starting to think about injuring my arm.” Said Duck, as Clementine executed another turn.
“Don’t.” Said Becca, cutting the stinging nettles with a pair of shears.
“I think we’re done.” Said Gill, looking around, as Clementine hopped off the lawn mower, grinning widely.
“That was great!” Grinned Clementine.
Meanwhile, Marlon had Louis and Violet help him carry the boxes holding the copies of Clementine’s file.
“Dude,” Groaned Louis, “What’s in these things?”
“Stuff that’ll help us.” Smirked Marlon, he knew Louis and Violet wouldn’t go along with him if they actually knew what he was doing.
“You’re going to give them a few sheets of paper?” Snarked Violet, as they followed the grounds keeper to the large field where the party was going to take place.
Louis let out a low whistle, looking around at the decorations and collapsable bandstand, “Okay, this is impressive.”
“I’m glad you think so.” Said Becca, “We worked on this for weeks.”
“What are those?” Asked Sarah, from her place on the floor.
“Oh, just newsletters.” Shrugged Marlon, “Introducing ourselves and shit.”
Sarah shrugged, lying back down, “Okay.”
Marlon spotted a table near the entrance to the field and gesture for Violet and Louis to put the boxes down on it. After carefully placing a sign saying for people to take a copy and read it at their leisure, Marlon just had to sit back, relax and watched as Clementine’s life ended around her.
Slowly, students and their parents and siblings arrived. A boy who looked like he was three or four ran up to Clementine, the girl grinning and crouching next the boy.
“That’s AJ.” Said a boy, dropping down next to Marlon, “His parents adopted Clementine, he’s clung to her ever since apparently.”
“Who’re you?” Asked Marlon, frowning at the boy.
“Sorry, my name’s Adam Campman.” Th boy held out his hand, “You are?”
“Marlon Matthews.” Marlon didn’t shake his hand, “Why’s everyone so scared of her?”
“We’re not.” Shrugged Adam, “She’s a private person, boarder-line cold to anyone who isn’t her friend. And she’s a terrifying fighter.”
“What do you mean?” Asked Marlon, glancing around, seeing almost everyone was holding a copy of the file.
“She once broke a football player’s jaw because he tried to grope her.” Answered Adam, leaning back in his chair, “She was attacked by a Mountain Lion that’d been dumped with its litter near here.”
Marlon frown, an uneasy feeling swelling in his gut, as he watched more people open the files, start reading, stop, stare at Clementine, before reading it more intently.
“Yeah, she’s probably gonna beat your ass tomorrow.” Said Adam, cheerfully.
“What?”
“You and your friends brought those boxes.” Said Adam, pointing at the boxes with the copies of Clementine’s file in it, “She’s going to find out you brought unredacted copies of her care file and probably beat you to a pulp.”
“How the hell would you know if it’s me?” Growled Marlon.
“You’re the only one without a folder.” Said Adam, getting up and walking away.
Marlon saw Violet and Minerva stiffen, before throwing identical glares at him, while Minerva’s foster mom went white. Looking back at Clementine, he saw Gabe and Duck holding onto her arms, while she looked around stoically.
“Dude!” Yelled Louis, storming up to Marlon, getting everyone’s attention, “What the fuck?!”
“What?”
“You said those things were about us!” Louis pointed at the boxes.
“I’m just helping put her in her place.” Shrugged Marlon, as Gabe and Duck let go of Clementine.
“So, you decided to put yourself in the morgue?” Snarled Violet, joining Louis’s side, “Minnie’s mom’s mentioned in that!”
After taking her jacket and hat off, Clementine strode up to Marlon.
“Oh, coming to cry abou-” Marlon was cut off by Clementine punching him. He fell, only for Clementine to pull him up and headbutt him.
Glancing around, Louis spotted Alex and Justin try to run to help Marlon, only for Jesse to trip them. Looking back, Marlon had blood streaming down his face, with Clementine straddling his chest while punching him in the face.
The situation was prevented from devolving further by the Grounds Keeper grabbing Clementine and hauling her off Marlon. Jesse stalked up to Marlon, glaring at him.
“Hey, dude.” Wheezed Marlon, “A little help?”
“That’s my sister.”
Marlon froze, looking up at Jesse.
“That’s my fucking sister.” Seethed Jesse, “And you think I’m going to help you?!”
“She-” Marlon was cut off by Jesse kicking him in the face.
“You’re dead.” Snarled Jesse, storming off.
“I know this probably isn’t gonna help,” Said Louis, as Marlon tried to get up, “but, what you did was illegal.”
“Shut up.”
F
Rebecca winced as Clementine stalked around the classroom they’d been placed in. To an outsider, Clementine was like an angry, caged animal, but to Rebecca, Clementine was distracting herself from her own feelings.
“Clem,” Sighed Rebecca, getting up and walking over to Clementine, “breathe.”
“How fucking dare they.” Seethed Clementine, trembling slightly.
“Swear.” Said AJ, as Alvin pushed a toy car towards him.
“It’s alright.” Soothed Rebecca, resulting in a scoff from Clementine.
“How? Everyone knows.” Clementine’s voice cracked.
Rebecca sighed, “I don’t know, but we’ll make it through this. None of this is your fault. Nothing is going to happen.”
“How do you know?” Asked Clementine, finally looking at Rebecca, “How, how do you know they won’t try and take AJ or, or-”
Clementine choked back a sob, prompting Rebecca pull her close.
Outside the door, Gabe sat texting Kate, asking her for advice on the situation.
“Hey.” Gabe looked up at his dad, “You alright?”
“Yeah,” Gabe looked back at his phone, “I’m seeing if Kate has any advice for…what happened.”
David sighed, “I’ll be honest,” He said as he sat next to Gabe, “I wouldn’t have thought about contacting Kate.”
“She mentioned working under Joan, Clem’s case handler.” Said Gabe, “I thought she’d know what to do.”
“With the situation or with Clementine?” Asked David, making Gabe look up, “I know that Clementine’s strong, but even the strongest person can take so much before breaking.”
Gabe looked down, leaving them in silence for a couple of minutes.
“Clem told me.”
David frowned and looked at Gabe, “What?”
“Back in November,” Clarified Gabe, “Clementine told me everything, nothing changed then.”
“And now?”
“Nothing’s changed.”
“Except everyone else knows.” Said David, “You know, back when I was in the field,”
“Please don’t go on about how Mom saved you from that landmine.”
“We had a squad member, Mike. He had everything go wrong for him, he lost his family, his wife abandoned him for some kid half her age, he had to bury his two daughters, but he never appeared to let it get to him, like Clementine.” David continued, “He survived that minefield with Ava and me, we got our medals and shit, and, that night, after we all left, he put a shotgun in his mouth and blew his head off.”
Gabe stared at him, lost for words.
“None of us saw it coming, not me, not Ava, not his girlfriend, no one,” Said David, “Mike didn’t mention his problems to anyone, not that any of us had the sense to ask. The last thing any of us want is to see the situation repeat itself.”
“What do you mean?” Frowned Gabe, making David groan.
“Go to your girlfriend.” David made it as blunt as possible, “Leave your phone with me, I’ll tell you if Kate has any advice.”
Gabe stared at him, before jumping to his feet and entering the classroom. David sighed, leaning against the wall, “Things are going to get messy.”
F
Rebecca sighed, watching Clementine and Gabe hold each other, she’d tried to contact Bonnie, buy the woman hadn’t answered her calls. AJ had fallen asleep, while Alvin watched the young couple with Rebecca.
“I was iffy with him.” Murmured Rebecca, sitting next to Alvin, “Thought he was trouble.”
“He’s able to get Clem to lower her guard.” Said Alvin, “Get her comfortable enough for her to be vulnerable.”
“With what happened last time, I think I was right to have me reservations.” Defended Rebecca, “But, he’s been a good influence on her.”
Alvin was silent, still watching Clementine and Gabe, “I’m assuming Bonnie still hasn’t responded.”
“No,” Confirmed Rebecca, “I’m not exactly a legal wiz, but since it’s only a matter of time before these spreads, Clem could be indicted by the DA.”
“With Carver’s case?” Frowned Alvin, “I thought his appeal had been rejected.”
“It was,” Sighed Rebecca, “but, knowing his lawyer…”
Rebecca sighed, resting her head on Alvin’s shoulder.
“Everything’s gonna be fine, Bec.” Sighed Alvin, not believing his own words.
F
Michonne groaned as her phone went off.
“I thought Carl was going to that party.” Rick felt the urge to punch Shane.
“He is.” Answered Rick, as his phone went off, making him growl.
Lori watched as the couple left the room, “Shane.”
“What?”
“Carl wants us to at least be civil with them.” Lori glanced at the door as Rick stalked in, “What was it?”
“Apparently,” Growled Rick, grabbing his jacket, “a fight broke out at the school’s party.”
“The Brooke’s have managed to get permission for me to see their daughter’s file.” Said Michonne, striding in, “Apparently it was leaked by a new student at a school party, I’m going to there now.”
“I’m going out as well,” Said Rick, “I’ve just had a call about a fight breaking out.”
Michonne frowned, “Why would they call the police?”
“They didn’t,” Answered Rick, “Carl was involved.”
F
Carl glared at the Ericson’s group across from them, after Clementine and her friend group had been escorted away, one of the newcomers made a snide remark about Clementine and, out of nowhere, someone had punched them. Glancing to his left, Elodie was wincing at her hand, while Colette looked oddly satisfied with herself.
“Grimes.” Carl looked up as Crawford spoke to him, followed by Elodie and Colette, “Carl,” he clarified, before gesturing to a police officer, “Officer Burns wants to speak to you.”
Carl looked around, before getting up, casting a glare at the Ericson’s students, before walking over to the officer.
The group of students were mostly silent, before Ms. Martin appeared and took a student to another officer.
F
“YOU LIED!” Elizabeth screamed at her mother, Adam standing a couple of feet behind her, “YOU SAID DAD WAS KILLED IN A CAR CRASH! NOT THAT HE KIDNAPPED AND RAPED A CHILD!”
“How could I explain that?” Demanded Tess, the folder on the table.
“By telling us the truth!” Elizabeth’s voice broke, “Y-you made him sound like a good man, n-not some cold-blooded murderer who killed a little girl’s parents in front of her!”
Tess swallowed, trying to explain her reasons for not telling them.
F
Sarita let out a chuckle as she felt the baby kick, faintly hearing the door slam. Glancing up, she saw Duck throw himself into a seat, with Becca not far behind him.
“Is everything alright?” Frowned Sarita, looking between the two.
“No, yes, fuck, I don’t know,” Groaned Duck, leaning forwards and burying his face in his hands, “Mom, some rat-haired fucker got access to Clem’s file and handed them out at that integration party the school held.”
“W-what?” Sarita blinked.
“The prick said he was reminding Clementine of her place,” Continued Becca, “by ‘knocking her down a few pegs’.”
“Then she beat the shit out of him.” Finished Duck, “She and her parents are on their way back, they wanted to make sure everyone left before letting her leave.”
“Oh my god.” Murmured Sarita, leaning back in her chair, “Those animals.”
F
Minerva and Sophie watched as Lilly frantically paced around the room, almost pleading with whoever was on the phone. They watched as Lilly slowly got choked up, until she dropped the phone.
“M-mom?” Sophie hesitantly approached Lilly, “What’s wrong?”
Lilly took a couple of deep breaths, “They, they’re sending a social worker to collect you and Tenn. I, I’m t-t-too dangerous to be round children.”
Sophie and Minerva froze as Lilly broke down.
#the walking dead game#twdg#twdg clementine#twdg sarah#twdg becca#twdg gill#twdg duck#twdg gabe#gabriel garcia#daryl dixon#paul lingard#twdg rebecca#TWDG Family AU#delta writes#twdg marlon#twdg brody#twdg mitch#twdg louis#twdg violet#twdg aj#twdg alvin jr#twdg alvin#twdg adam#twdg minerva#twdg sophie#twdg lilly#david garcia#twdg sarita#michonne#michone grimes
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Hi! Thank you so much for all the work you put into this archive. I've spent so many hours reading fics lately and enjoying every second thanks to you all!
I wonder if you have any recs for human!au fics where Crowley and Azi meet either online, as penpals or some other way that's anonymous, but maybe they don't know each other in real life or they don't know the other is their online friend/penpal. I really like the build-up towards meeting each other and things like that! I hope it's not too confusing. Any suggestions with those themes would be wonderful ❤️
We have loads of fics along these lines on our #social media tag, a specific pen pals post here, and you'll find similar kinds of fics our our #mistaken identity tag. I've got a bunch now, but I'm sure these'll all be on the tags mentioned, because there are only so many (unfortunately; I too love this trope!)...
Texts from an Unknown Number by GaryOldman (T)
The human wrong number AU I have been craving. Trapped at a boring Halloween party, Aziraphale tries to get in touch with Gabriel but his text ends up in the wrong place.
Press L in the Chat (for Love) by Phoenix_Soar (E)
Bickering fan-content creators Aziraphale and Crowley only have three things in common — they are both avid fans of a new revolutionary TV series about pirates, they are popular for their fantastic fanfiction and fanart… and they are members of the same discord server. Neither of them likes the other, but across the chaotic virtual world of a discord chatroom, who knows what can happen when these two unlikely fans are paired up for an exciting collaboration? Us. We know ;) Discord Server AU — a collaboration between Phoenix_Soar (fic) and Djapchan (multivoice podfic organization & editing) for Pod-Together 2022
A Tricky Situation (Entirely of his own making) by sixbynine (E)
"Crowley stood up and went to leave, he turned back just as he opened the door and took a deep breath. “You know I was quite excited to come here and work with you. I enjoyed reading your work. I disagree with a lot of it, but your writing style is lovely and every so often you’d let that privileged rich white boy mask drop and it was fantastic. I was hoping to meet that Professor Fell, but I’m beginning to think maybe he doesn’t exist and I’m going to be stuck with a rude stuck up arsehole for the next five years.” He slammed the door behind him before Aziraphale could respond. Aziraphale gaped, open mouthed, at the shut door." -- Aziraphale is teaching at Kings College London. He's been teaching at King College London for a long time now thank you very much and he does not take kindly to new Professors being sprung on him suddenly. Especially when this one has quite publically made his opinon of Aziraphale's work known. Luckily Aziraphale has an understanding penpal...
Readings From the Books of Ashtoreth by Quefish (E)
Vicar Aziraphale Bookman has a comfortable life. He lives in and serves the small village community of Tadfield. He enjoys contributing to local businesses, taking walks, and of course reading. His 'guilty pleasure', which gives him no guilt and all pleasure, is a series of novels by one AJ Ashtoreth. But what happens when he reaches out with an innocent bit of fanmail?
The Anon Before Christmas by foolishlovers (E)
When Crowley’s friend, blogging buddy and business partner Anathema announces her annual Secret Santa Exchange on Tumblr, she is very adamant Crowley should join this year. The old-fashioned (but admittedly compassionate) man he gets assigned to send anonymous messages to every day until Christmas sounds awfully similar to the fussy bookseller that his friends adore, yet Crowley tries to avoid at all costs. But surely his friends would have mentioned if Aziraphale had taken an interest in the Bad Omens fandom as well… right? Or: An Enemies to Lovers Secret Santa Tumblr AU.
I Knew I Loved You by AppleSeeds (E)
In September 1999, when his family gets connected to the internet, prospective Marine Biology student Crowley discovers an online forum where he can actually talk to people who share his passion for saving the whales. He begins corresponding with a kind stranger he knows only as Ocean_Angel, and is incredibly excited when the opportunity arises to meet this mysterious person in real life. As their friendship develops, Crowley shares things with Angel that he can't talk about with anyone else, and Angel's insights help him to explore and embrace his own identity. As Crowley works towards finding a place in this world where he feels like he really belongs, he realises that a big part of the answer to that question might actually be right in front of him. What if where he belongs is with Angel?
Big Name Feelings by ghostrat (E)
FANDOM AU! • Crowley is a BNF fic writer, and Aziraphale is a lurking artist who might be just a little parasocially in love with him. How they ever became friends is beyond him, but here they are: One month out from Prophet Con, and Crowley is asking him to be his boyfriend. Just for the weekend, of course.
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Good Omens Fic Rec: in the house we remain
Aziraphale buys a quiet cottage in the middle of the English countryside. It is perfect in every way: old-style, quaint, surrounded by wilderness, with a small water feature in the back and a price to rival that of any other property he's seen. He is in love from the moment he sees it. But when a mysterious set of books, all written by unknown author A.J. Crowley, appears on his book shelf, Aziraphale begins to wonder if there is perhaps more to this house than he'd originally believed. The truth can be buried, but it cannot stay hidden forever.
Length: 48,334 words
AO3 Rating: Mature / Spice Level 🔥
Best for: Mostly Safe in Public, At Home, Angst, Human AU
Triggers: Major Character Death
Read it here, fic by commodorecliche
*Minor Spoilers* This story of Aziraphale falling in love with a ghost is one of the most gripping and beautiful stories I've ever read. It is such a powerful piece of fiction. Seamlessly blending romance with mystery and horror. Get your tissues, settle in, this one will haunt you.
Aziraphale has just moved to a cozy cottage in the countryside. If he's hearing things, feeling weird drafts, and noticing things out of place, well, that's just him settling in. Soon, there will be no denying the strange events, and it starts with a set of unpublished books written by an AJ Crowley. The previous, deceased, owner of the house.
This is heartbreaking. It's grief pools over everything. As Aziraphale learns more about the entity who haunts his cottage you will start to grieve as well. The way they begin to communicate was so thrilling and the softest romance. On one hand, we know they're soulmates and belong together despite any obstacle. On the other, it's a tragedy and horrifying. It's gorgeous and grotesque.
It's mostly safe in public, but an at home read for me. If you were destroyed by All of Us Strangers, I think you'll want to check this out. But mind the tags and warnings, there is graphic descriptions of death and major character death. Technically a happy ending? But that's a grey area in itself. I'd love to know how you guys feel about this ending actually
Read it here, fic by commodorecliche
P.S Spoilers under the cut because I want to scream about this story so come back once you've read this
I literally started crying when Aziraphale discovers what was tucked into the attic, the way Crowley was never appreciated as an author was so painful!! Crowley's death destroyed me!! The scene of the water splashing and Aziraphale trying to save him??? Only to come inside and see him?? THE ART???? This one has got me UNWELL.
But also what a horror! Aziraphale never experiencing a full life with Crowley, never knowing the physical touch of a person for what was it 40 years?? That's both romantic and devastating.
UGH I will never get over the scene of Aziraphale watching Adam discover his body. It made my blood run cold. And how Crowley had to watch over his decaying body as well. FUCK this one is so insanely good and how can I explain that to a normie? Hm? Yeah this human au of my blorbos falling in love even though one of them is a ghost literally had me crying screaming and throwing up and this is a normal thing for me
My views on the ending? I think I lean on the horror end of the scale. Yes they are together, but stuck watching over every new owner of the house, still never getting to experience a real life together. What a powerful concept! And I love the different interpretations available.
#good omens#good omens fanfiction#good omens fanfic#fanfic rec#aziracrow#good omens fic rec#aziraphale x crowley#in the house we remain#commodorecliche#faves of the blog#medium#one flame#at home#mostly safe in public#angst#major character death#writer au#author au#human au#heavy topics
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Do you have any fic recs for TMD?
i'm just gonna rec everything by @curiousaur / astrosaur @ ao3 😭 her depiction of the ducks is *chef's kiss* and aligns so perfectly with how i see them, especially charlie, adam, and jesse. with a big shout out to Potential (charlie/jesse, superpowers AU), which was written for me and a total wet dream, and also not for the faint of heart, which is the best 9line fic ever written. closely followed by flock together, the best 9line series ever written (there's a version with a banksway-only ending if that's more your cup of tea). also, if you're a tmdgc fan, her koob/aj fic virtual success is a thing of beauty. a+ would read over and over again (and i do!!!)
#the mighty ducks#fic rec#potential is literally my bed time fic whenever i need cheering up i love it so much#me in 2030 probably: still hoping that try a new angle will be updated#tomorro wherever you are.. thank you for your service 🫡#hope you're doing ok!!! miss you!!!
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philadelphia has gone to war...

the crown prince economist who pleased the gods banking institutions of the united states
#AWWW DISNEY PRINCE ERA XIANLE…….#jackson is ready to do a javert. ready to slay the god that destroyed his home#and this profoundly unlucky but good natured jaunty twink is giving him his HAT…#BRO HOW COULD ONE NOT BE CHARMED…#<< prev tags#nicholas biddle#andrew jackson#henry clay#james monroe#john quincy adams#thomas cadwaladar#fanart#my art#he IS charmed and its playing such a role in his complicated feels he'sout here having this long History of BEEF(and of course some nonbeef#with nicholas biddle#this is the man who saved you when you fell and protected you in his shrine when you prayed and who gave you a chance in the army to protec#your Nation when it was at war#this is the man who's part of the elite who never helped you once when you were in the streets and destroyed your country and home and who#idn't save you didnt save anyone#but he's still a good Person jackson!!!#...****** era aj must have been so Something...#“ah yes my god has seen the error of the ways of the heavens and now is no doubt going to bring down the establishment he was once part of”#“ as a newly reborn supreme i shall help him now that we're both on the same plane of understanding"#“intriguing hes going this route with-”#wait a minute wait a minute hold on hmm oh okay WAIT-#proceeds to get a jar of misfortune smashed in his face#gets turned into a ghost#its a long road to recharmment#what Does Nick B think while this whole inner turmoil is going on in his head i wonder?#tgcfu au
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Finally made the first definitive Camper list and Which Parent/Cabin they belong to:
Big thanks to @goldrose-star, @devil-doll13, and @solmints-messyocdiary for helping me keep my thoughts together and to everyone that asked to have their OC's added to this AU, it wouldn't have gotten this big without all of you! That being said if there's any oc I've missed or if there's an OC you'd like me to add that isn't on this list please dm me! I'm happy to compile a new list!
Zeus
Isabella "Izzy" Madison @the-pinstriped-hood
Posideon
Calder "Cal" Beechum @rottent33th
Rón - @ajarofpickledtears
Finley - @solmints-messyocdiary
Hades
Milo Vess @slaasherslut
Ciarán @devil-doll13
Persephone "Percy" Jones @the-pinstriped-hood
Hera
N/a
Athena
Vincenzo @solmints-messyocdiary
The Librarian @devil-doll13
Aphrodite
Beauregard "Bo" Sinclair - Cannon
Vincent Sinclair - Cannon
Magnolia "Maggie" Sinclair - @soupbabe
Eden Sinclair @sketchy-rosewitch
Lester Sinclair - Cannon
Selena - @ajarofpickledtears
Deen (Dogface) - @solmints-messyocdiary
Apollo
Eric (The Patron) - @solivagant-muse
Avana "Ava" Walker - @slaasherslut
Cylas - @ajarofpickledtears
Jude - @devil-doll13
Clay - @rottent33th
Alicia - @ajarofpickledtears
Artemis
Emil Müller - @soupbabe
Hermes
Sammy (Skulk) - @probably-a-plant-thing
Frankie Smith - @sketchy-rosewitch
Maxwell "Max" Holt - @devil-doll13
Dionysus
Red -@damien-mlm
Arden - @solmints-messyocdiary
Griffin - @rottent33th
Hephaestus
Archie - @the-pinstriped-hood
Axel - @solmints-messyocdiary
Ares
Darrell Hosea Todd - @bluecoolr
Iris - @solmints-messyocdiary
Cathryn - @ajarofpickledtears
Zach - @devil-doll13
Demeter
Eleonora "Ellie" Mason - @rottent33th
AJ - @goldrose-star
Adam - @devil-doll13
Esther - @ajarofpickledtears
Hypnos
"Alice" -@solmints-messyocdiary
Nemesis
Ophelia -@solmints-messyocdiary
Candy - @ajarofpickledtears
Hecate
Abigail -@devil-doll13
Taylor - @ajarofpickledtears
Iris
Mila - @solmints-messyocdiary
Hebe
Odile - @solmints-messyocdiary
#FINALLY ITS DONE!!!!!#Izzy Madison and Percy Jones are my ocs#ive added the names of the ocs creators because i feared i would run out of tag space. they only allow 30.#Olympians AU
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oooh 👀 mayhaps guide or wound for adam/aj
How 'bout both? with an added [11. laying their hand on the other’s neck] from touch prompts for @haledamage (post-book 3, and I'm trying not to feel guilty it took me like 8 months to fill😅) ---
"You are injured."
"So're you." It came out reflexively, even if the sharp red gash was already starting to close by the time she laid a hand on his neck to frame to wound so she could examine it. "Comes with the job, yeah?"
Adam pulled a slow breath and they both ignored the tremor when he exhaled it. "You will not heal as I do, Abigail." He swallowed hard, jaw tight on more he refused to say, and gently grasped her wrist to move her hand from his neck. His thumb made a light circle over her pulse point--thrumming madly, she was sure--before he shifted his grip to lead her a short way to the side.
AJ followed readily once she picked out his goal--a sawn off stump large, flat, and clean enough for them to sit on. "I'm still gonna worry when y' get hurt, Adam." She missed the warmth of his hand when he let go, bit her lip as if that could hide it. "Call it human nature."
His lips twitched in a maybe-almost-smile. "I feel it is more your nature than a general human state." He hesitated, something flickering in the green of his eyes, then held out a hand. "Let me see."
It was a request more than an order, but AJ made no protest as she held out her arm for him to examine.
Adam's grip was, once again, gentle as he cradled her wrist, gaze and thumb tracing the angry red line that cut from the outside of her forearm around to the inside, just below her wrist. It was barely more than a deep scratch, small potatoes next to most of what she'd weathered, but it was bleeding. Adam pulled a small case from one pocket on his cargo trousers and opted to balance it on his knee as he opened it rather than trust the cleanliness of the stump.
AJ arched a curious brow even as they both wrinkled their noses at the biting scent of alcohol when he tore open one of the small packets within. She had to grit her teeth against the sting of the sterilizing cloth, even with the care Adam gave cleaning the cut.
She wasn't sure if it was the sting or his proximity, laser-focused on tending to her, that had her pulse up.
She studied him in silence as he worked, thoughts and emotions too much a tangle to settle on a topic for small talk. He doesn't care for it anyway. The cut on his neck was completely healed now, drying blood the only evidence it had been there at all.
It wasn't a surprise when Adam ascertained the angle and length of her injury was such adhesive bandages wouldn't cover it well and withdrew the small roll of gauze to wrap it. He finished swiftly, gentle as his touch remained, and rubbed his thumb over the wrapping, as if he wished to transfer some of his healing ability to her through touch alone.
"That should be sufficient until we return to the Warehouse and a doctor can tend it properly," he said abruptly, shaking his head as if to clear some reverie he didn't want. He snapped the case closed and shoved it back in his pocket.
AJ rested a hand on his arm before he could stand and felt him tense. "Thank you, Adam," she said softly. "It hope it wasn't... too much."
He shook his head, scanning the surroundings--"for threats" he'd say if she brought it up--rather than meet her eye. "It... was not more than I could endure. Though I appreciate your concern." Something gentled about his posture. "And it should not surprise me from you."
Her heart fluttered at the softness to his voice. "I wouldn't want it t' be a struggle when you're helpin' me, yeah?"
"It is not," Adam said, finally turning to look at her. His gaze was so sincere it made her chest go tight. "And even if it is... it's worth it."
Oh. She couldn't get even the single syllable our her dry throat. This is really counterproductive to the 'not letting me fall in love with you' thing. She swallowed, lightly running her fingers over where his injury had been. "Thank you," she repeated, and leaned in to kiss his cheek as she let her hand drop.
"Abigail..." He caught her hand for a moment before letting it fall. "You are welcome." He pushed to his feet. "We should continue on. The sooner we finish and get back, the sooner you can have that properly treated."
With a deep breath in a futile attempt to calm herself, AJ also stood. She only made it a few steps in silence before curiosity got the better of her. "I did have a wonder, Adam..."
"Which is?"
She curled a loose lock of hair around her finger and tugged on it. "If all of ya heal fast enough t' not need it, why're ya carryin' a first aid kit?"
Adam stopped, turned to face her. "It is always wise to be prepared. And I look out for my agents." He reached out, thumb ghosting along her jaw, his eyes determined and so, so sad it made her want to weep. "Whatever form that takes."
I will not allow you to fall in love with me.
He pivoted to resume their route and it took several long moments before AJ could breathe through the heartache of his words and unstick her feet to follow. It was, she supposed, human nature to want what you couldn't have.
What if, in this one thing, I don't want lookin' after?
What if we don't break?
#queens fic#abigail jenings#adam du mortain#aj/adam au#nonverbal prompts#eyes emoji prompts#touch prompts#the way they drive me insane🙃
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oh sweet friend aj
sweet sweet friend
if i asked for fe cast as cats
would you? ☞☜
oh absolutely i can :]
first off part of me wants to say lykoi for adam cause that breeds nicknamed werewolf cat but the correct answer ofc is oriental shorthair
evelin my beloved, you are a havana brown
sarah was hard for me to nail down but my decision is abyssinian!
jonah :(( your cruel to me but he would be a ragamuffin
i almost put thatcher as a ragdoll cause i know he fucking fainted at the start of the au but going with devon rex!
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Hi, just wondering if you have any fics were Crowley and Aziraphale text frequently? AU's are fine 😊
Thank you!!
We have some texting fics here and you may enjoy fics on our #social media tag, which will include fics with online messaging. Here are more fics with texting...
Short Message Service by squiddz (E)
He got halfway down the page before the phone flashed with a notification again. Another message from Crowley. It took all of three seconds for Aziraphale to fold and pick up the phone. Crowley: so Crowley: what are you wearing Aziraphale: What kind of question is that? You know exactly what I'm wearing. --- In which Crowley gives Aziraphale a mobile phone, and then tries his level best to sext with him.
just friends (he's too important) by Narwhalhavingsomuchfun (T)
Biology student Anthony Crowley can't afford to fail his gen ed history class at Tadfield University. But luckily he's found a someone willing to tutor him in history. 3 guesses as to who that may be *** Crowley POV Strangers to friends to best friends to lovers texting fic
Play The Game by ffonippop (M)
Aziraphale was a university student on his last grueling year of pursuing a joint-honors Bachelors degree in Biology and Theology. His favorite day of the week was Sunday, because on Sunday, he could forget about the lab and leave behind the library to gather with his friends and play a competitive game of trivia— Quiz Bowl. He liked Quiz Bowl because it was a brain game, it was engaging, and it promoted teamwork. But most of all, he liked Quiz Bowl because he was the best at it. Until Crowley, the arrogant bastard with a swagger in his saunter, started showing up.
Dim the Lights and Sing You Songs by Polaris (E)
A few months prior to leaving the Dowling household, Crowley had downloaded Grindr for the sole purpose of catfishing randy morons. He was not expecting a paragraph that began with: ‘hello. I hope you don’t think this is too forward, but I couldn’t help but notice you have the most lovely nipples.’ Crowley keeps trying to meet his Grindr fuckbuddy. Aziraphale keeps showing up at all his meeting spots. This is terrible.
Readings From the Books of Ashtoreth by Quefish (E)
Vicar Aziraphale Bookman has a comfortable life. He lives in and serves the small village community of Tadfield. He enjoys contributing to local businesses, taking walks, and of course reading. His 'guilty pleasure', which gives him no guilt and all pleasure, is a series of novels by one AJ Ashtoreth. But what happens when he reaches out with an innocent bit of fanmail?
What We Make of It (Shotgun Wedding) by charlottemadison (E)
The important thing, Crowley tells himself -- the most important thing -- is Adam, his brilliant, creative, empathetic nephew. Being fourteen's hard enough; the kid didn't ask to deal with the weight of the world on top of it. And if taking care of Adam means Crowley has to tough it out at a job he can’t stand, so be it. And if Crowley's job means that Adam’s charming English teacher is NOT a romantic possibility, well, that's just how things go. But the occasional drink with Aziraphale proves hard to resist. They frequent the same pub, so who can object to them saying hello? Briefly sharing a table? Perhaps a little conversation? The painful knowledge that it can’t be anything more -- not without somebody getting fired or sued or both -- well, that can't be helped. Until Crowley stumbles onto a terribly reckless idea...
- Mod D
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r͠e͠v͠o͠l͠u͠t͠i͠o͠n͠i͠z͠e͠t͠h͠e͠g͠a͠m͠e͠ ;; independent, selective kayfabe based multimuse wrestling rp || mixed promotion and era canon/canon adjacent/au || mature content contained within: viewer discretion is advised || ships exclusive to @indiecircusrp || interactions 21 and older
Current Roster:
CM Punk: primarily early WWE era
Randy Orton: primarily Evolution era
TNA [early 2000s]: AJ Styles || Samoa Joe || Chris Sabin || Abyss || Rhino || James Storm || Lance Hoyt
AEW: Mike Bailey || Kenny Omega || Hangman Page || Lance Archer || Hologram || Mark Briscoe || Adam Cole || Orange Cassidy || Will Osprey || Brody King || Berk Stoney (omc: wrestler - Kyle Gallner) || Emily Rhodes (ofc: wrestler, younger sister to Dustin & Cody - Olivia Holt) || Charlotte Friedman (ofc: photographer, ring gear designer, older twin to MJF)
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