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Music Tag Game

Thanks for the tag from @percyjacksonfan3 (one of my fave fic authors!) This game asks that I list ten songs Ive been listening to lately, which is exciting but also reminds me of some frustration I have. I find that I keep listening to older music at this point in my life and I want to find new music, but its difficult and I struggle to enjoy a lot of newer artists (especially ones with a lot of slower music). So if anyone has any recommendations I would love it, I am genuinely willing to listen to any genre!

Now, on with the list!

1. Foxglove by Murder by Death. This song is on my best songs of all time list and its always a pleasure to listen to.

2. Its called Freefall by Rainbow Kitten Surprise. This is one of the newer bands I listen to and while I enjoy their stuff it can feel a little repetitive after a while if I dont break it up with some other bands.

3. Cassandra by Florence + the Machine. Dance Fever has been on repeat in general for an entire year now.

4. Somebody to Love by Queen. Definitely Good Omens season 2 related.

5. Paint by I Hate Mondays. This was one of the most recent One Piece openings and with the live action, Ive been on a kick of OP again.

6. Big Love Ahead by Mon Rovia. Lovely song, always brings me a small sense of peace to hear.

7. Sailing Away by River Whyless. One of my favorite bands of all time. This song amongst others has been on repeat as I build the outline for my OC stories.

8. Linger by The Cranberries. Similar to above, but also just a wonderful song off a wonderful album.

9. Evergreen by Shakey Graves. His new album dropped and its definitely got melancholy nostalgia vibes, good if Im in the mood.

10. Tibetan Pop Stars by Hop Along. A favorite of mine and often pops up on my weekly playlists.

Thats it - Im sure I will have some songs I double down on when OFMD season 2 is released in a couple weeks. As for who I tag to play this game next @cancerhound6 @shipscounselor @gupdoo3

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Good Omens Fan Art - CLICK THE IMAGE FOR SLIGHTLY BETTER RESOLUTION

Crowley: "I'm not CUTE! YOU'RE CUTE!"

Aziraphale: "wha-! Crowley the books!"

Then there is a paused moment - as Aziraphale chooses to catch and hold Crowley. Who said who was cute now began to echo and neither angel or demon were processing this strange confession properly. The book shop was quiet, and Crowley found his limbs tensing around Aziraphale - rather too worried to let go for the moment as he felt his face burning. What fresh hell was this??? Ah; mortification.

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Good Omens Fan Art - click for slightly better quality

I like to believe that, though angels do not need to sleep, there may be an occasion in which Crowley intrigues Aziraphale. He even bribes him with some old fashioned and extremely comfortable and fashionable night wear and holds the folded clothes right in front of the angel. "C'moooooonn~ just a couple of hours. Don't knock it till you've tried it angel~" and Aziraphale is growing lenient and wouldn't want to put a good pair of pyjamas to waste. Also, when angels 'sleep', I like to think that they sort of glow, and celestial entities are just naturally fukken warm - and snakes like cuddling up to warm things - and Aziraphale is a being of love and rather likes hugs both flippant and intimate.

Disclaimer: Good Omens characters do not belong to me.

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Good Omens fanart - might have to click for better quality

To start their relationship; Crowley always approaches in small and respectful ways, but he is a demon and cannot resist some delicate teasing. Aziraphale is easy to fluster when he is trying desperately to deny his feelings. Crowley has found a delightful habit his angel does; and it's happening now more and more. He discovered the glow by accident one day. Usually Aziraphale was very careful about his ethereal habits and effects but one day his love began to otherwise escape in the form of a warm light. Only Crowley could see it, and he found ways to test Aziraphale, much to the angels distress at finding the demon encroaching and brushing fingers and leaning in too close. One day his glow was blinding and Crowley was glad he had his sunglasses on to marvel at the brilliance of it.

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Good Omens inspired fan art

Though Crowley longed for his Angel, he found that being touched was just as torturous as not. For even during the briefest of grazes; his skin tingled then burned like a sulphur fire, and his heart fluttered so fast it immediately ached, he lost all breath and lost the will to breathe again, and his whole being wanted to fold into this little touch so much that he might curl into oblivion.

Touch starved.

But then the burning turned into a glorious warmth. Glowing; it spread throughout his being in delightful waves, and these waves urged his breathing back to life in strong pulses, his lungs filled. And instead of curling into himself, he melted into the embrace of his Angel. If demons had a soul, his would be soaring.

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Good Omens Fan art - click for less blur

Crowleys' sunglasses are actually full of tears right now but he is also a demon and it's illegal for demons to cry. He smooshes his dumb cute angels face in an affectionate grasp and presses his forehead into Aziraphale's and takes a lot of deep breathes through clenched teeth. He has never blinked so much in his life to keep the tears at bay - and if any salty little fuckers actually escaped his crumbling will power; Crowley made sure to miracle them to the moon where they would never be found. Aziraphale couldn't be fooled but the angel decided not to press further; Crowleys reputation was always to be considered. Despite the demons words, Crowley held on to Aziraphale. The Angel ran his thumbs soothingly against Crowleys cheeks, wiping away the imaginary tears and making quiet, comforting noises. The Angel had this hum about him that was beginning to settle Crowleys slight tremble and the demon managed to get enough control to let out a sigh of relief in the form of a harmless hiss.

"I thought I lost you, Angel..." he mumbled with emotional exhaustion. Aziraphale tried to see through the tint of the sunglasses. "Oh Crowley my dear, I'm right here. There's no need to cry-" the words were meant to comfort but he had almost forgotten Crowleys reputation in his efforts to comfort.

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Yall just listen to Mitski "Nobody" and...

Is there a local friendly witch that wouldn't mind taking my sadness for a while asking for me

Please don't repost I spent so fukken long

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Good Omens Fan Art

INEFFABLE HUSBANDS - I love the fluff Crowley and Aziraphale incite! Me thinks Crowley took his Angel on a date to some glorious constellation that he made for him - "just a little something. Probably better than crepes."

Aziraphale perplexed by what this could mean, considering how Crowley must know crepes are very much an indulgence high up on Aziraphale's list of 'things he likes'.

And Aziraphale never fails to Disappoint when it comes to expressions and Crowley is left feeling certainly more fond of the angel after the plethora of compliments - "You made this? What spectacular craftsmanship! How long it must have taken to knit all of this together..."

Crowley getting a lil swell in his chest because damn; he loves making his angel smile.

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Good Omens Fan Art

Don't you dare tell me Crowley wouldn't indulge himself if there was a little bit of music and the mood was good and it was after hours with a little wine - he would gently goad Aziraphale into a funky little spin then SURPRISE dip him low carefully; all the while peaking the angels sense of curiosity. He would be daring Aziraphale to dance even though Crowley can't EVEN dance himself.

I will never attempt arting a book shop again

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Good Omens Fan art - Adore Me - Click for slightly better quality cause I uploaded from mobile

And a lil fic to accompany it~

It felt likw Crowley couldn't even get the attention of ONE (1) ANGEL if there wasn't food involved. This wasn't the case, of course - because Aziraphale was Entirely aware of the demon getting fidgety on the couch, but was otherwise comfortable with Crowleys company without much need for interaction right now, considering he had not long ago managed to wrangle a much sought after book from a rather stiff collector, and the Angel was currently engrossed in it - for the most part. Crowley was letting him read - but after the first several hours and a quick nap, Crowley was restless. He walked around for a bit, touched some books, tried his hand at some sudoku puzzles and cross words in a stack of newspapers, touched some more books and made commentary on a few of the hysterically inaccurate retellings of history. Aziraphale would hum in response, or occasionally glance up from his reading and give a bemused smile. It was... really pleasant having Crowley around. The demon even thoughtfully brought him some hot chocolate and a brioche bun from somewhere as Aziraphale read. However, Crowley noted that the ENTIRE day had passed, and the clock was ticking well into the late hours, and he knew Aziraphale could sit unflinching for DAYS if he was in a good book - but Crowley was craving a little of the attention that bloody book seemed to have. He hummed a little, shuffled on the couch, then sighed and mumbled a few things to himself about getting comfortable. Then he rolled his eyes and dramatically manoeuvred around the sofa, loud and obvious. Aziraphale chuckled to himself and glanced over from his desk. "My dear are you bored?" He knew the answer as he watched Crowley tooth the ends of his sunglasses playfully. "What ever made you think THAT, Angel?" The demon asked. Aziraphale marked his page and closed the book - ooo, the book is Closed, that's a good sign, Crowley thought. Aziraphale gently took Crowleys hands in his. "Come now, don't chew on those," his tone was gentle and carried a hidden giggle. Crowley raised his brows at the tender way Aziraphale entwined their fingers. "Oh?" Crowley felt a little drunk on the adoration his Angel was lavishing him with all of a sudden. "Well I'll stop chewing those glasses if you give me something ELSE to do," he mumbled, sitting up and being drawn into Aziraphale, his arms snaking up around the Angels shoulder. Aziraphale laughed quietly and nuzzled Crowley. "My dear Crowley, all you need do is ask~" He whispered.

Reblogging because I wanna share the ficlet~

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Good Omens Fan Art

A little more angsty than I'd anticipated tbh. So many references used. What are necks.

Also lord help you if you haven't listened to: LP - Muddy Waters

Because I listen to LP'S 'Muddy Waters' the whole time and my heart; it helped the angst.

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Good Omens

I don't think I've done so much fanart in my life.

Aziraphale found a fascinating book on botany and thought it would make a thoughtful gift. Crowley is being cryptic about whether he appreciates it and Aziraphale begins to think that maybe the demon maybe doesn't like it. Crowley is just internally Screaming probably.

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Good Omens fan art

Crowley has been feeling a little on the needy side - often a creature of boredom he is plagued with restlessness. Aziraphale on the other hand can get settled into a good set of books for hours and is quite comfortable being in the presence of the demon even with little interaction. Crowley doesn't like that an old bunch of leather-bound text is holding Aziraphale's attention, where said attention could be far better spent on Crowley himself.

I like to think that Crowley can be a very tender kisser

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Please I need as many Moomin stickers as possible please link me to any artists who do Moomin stickers please MOOMIN Please

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Good Omens Crowley and Aziraphale - Crowley talking the Angel into a late night trolley ride and Aziraphale sort of letting himself be goaded into it like what if they were teens lol

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Is this indigestion or depression?