Ok, I want to read @seven-stars-in-his-palm's fic now. Where's Crowley going in this "Out There" that has nothing and everything in between?
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@frappe-the-peppermint literally us rn wtf
there HAS to be a reason for this
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fic (and poetry) masterlist
figured i have enough written to make one so this will replace the fic section of my masterpost :) here are all the good omens fics and poetry stuff i have put out. show them some love please i am asking normally. last updated 22/4/24
fics found on my ao3, everything related to them are tagged #fearandfics. poetry tagged #fearandpoetry
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transitional heart taxidermy (15.9k words, 5/7 chapters)
Aziraphale comes back wrong. Crowley tries his damnedest to figure out what happened, until he doesn't.
[It's a nice day, but he's not particularly happy. He's brushed against one too many people for his liking, his jacket sleeve chafes his forearm, and his face is cold with the light drizzle of rain he has no energy to miracle away. Not to mention why he'd gone to a bar to get drunk in the first place—but no matter. It doesn't matter anymore.]
main tags: angst, whump, abusive relationships, emotional manipulation
blood in my eyes (1.9k words, 1/1 chapters)
It starts and ends, as it had before, in the bookshop.
[This is the first time in years he has stepped foot back into this place. It's a spontaneous decision, driven by a mellow melancholy and a soft wistful night. Muriel isn't in, so the bookshop is dark, and the streetlights cast an eerie, lonely glow on the ancient hardbacks. The rearing statue that once held his glasses every other day is coated in a thin layer of dust; he leaves them on.]
main tags: angst, temporary amnesia, unhappy ending
sunflower fingerprints (3.2k words, 1/1 chapters)
A fun little side perk of being a demon is that Crowley only gets to see the world in shades of grey. That is, until that world is touched by one particular angel.
[But the fall had hurt, too. Because the wind had cut into his useless wings like knives, his skin and grace peeling away under the friction, and he had been looking right up at the multicoloured and unreachable expanse of sky just to see it fade from his eyes into dull greys.]
main tags: light (?) angst, colour blindness
via dolorosa (1.5k words, 1/1 chapters)
Crowley places her own crown on top of Jesus's head.
[Crowley follows the mob all the way from Gethsemane to Golgotha, hidden in the shadows and carrying her basket full of flowers she doesn't actually sell. She sees Jesus's skin, welted and bleeding and bruised, no part left unmarred, but she doesn't interfere. She can't. She would miracle a lighter burden on his shoulders, healed cuts or softer soles, but she knows it wouldn't go unnoticed.]
main tags: angst, episode: s01e03 hard times
also here
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untitled poem #1
some ship of theseus imagery for you because i am obsessed with the ship of theseus. idk how else to describe this one really
untitled poem #2
inspired by (but not based on!) the aforementioned excerpt of sunflower fingerprints
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hey here's a website for downloading any video or image from any website.
works w/ youtube, soundcloud, twitch, twitter (gifs and videos), tumblr (video and audio), and most other websites you're probably lookin to download stuff off of.
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@racketghost made some halloween prompts and this was for the theme Bones: when you forget your decorative skeleton
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Made for the doomsday anniversary!
Fashionably late ofcourse.
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