#go season 3

[phoen1xr0se]

*incoherent screaming*

David has read the first three scripts, which means Michael probably has too... oh my word...

*melts*

[lijzeil]

Picnic on Alpha Centauri (again)🥂

[amata-haan]

just a random thought about good omens season three but what if the first episode started with crowley waking up in the bookshop hungover and clearly depressed (wearing aziraphale’s shirt?) and then had a scene in the last episode with aziraphale and crowley waking up in their south downs cottage being all cute, cuddly, and in love

[reesemh]

Archangel.

(please take note of the black marks where Crowley kissed him 👉👈)

[bloodashre]

For the love of all that is ineffable, please STOP asking Neil Gaiman about season 3!

[ineffablecrankshaft]

VaVooooom - Happy S3 Weekaversary!

Seeing as @goodomensonprime have skimped a bit on the old S3 Announcement poster, I have taken the initiative to celebrate S3 by doing one for us - TaDa!

I am confident that this offering has captured everything NeilHimself has told us so far about s3.. How?

My extensively researched Thesis on what the heck is going on, below the Wossit🔽

Item One, yr Honour - it Starts with A wedding...

Item Two - On the casting of wives:

Article 3: Death by Goats, SPACE Goats...

Number 4 - Mr Neil's UNHEALTHY Chinchilla* obsession...

Part the fifth: FFS Neil...

*Mic Drop*

*Important foot note for artists - DO NOT listen to Hoziers Unknown/Nth when drawing Chinchillas cause now all i can hear is "Oh oh oh...

...CHINCHILLAAA"

[hell0mega]

wait. if season 3 is about the second coming. are we gonna have a first Christmas flashback.

were they there?? were they in disguise? was Crowley one of the wisemen? was aziraphale??? are we gonna see Gabriel tell Mary in the most awkward way possible that she's pregnant? what miracles is aziraphale going to cast in secret to give them a better time? is Mary gonna be the funniest bitch in the club? is Joseph gonna be so confused? are we gonna get bildad-esque quips from Crowley? is the star they all follow gonna be significant???? Y'ALL.

[rustic-ghoul]

Only just heard of the fictional fictional characters, Dottie and Sadie, and already can’t help but picture them as Crowley and Aziraphale’s neighbours at the end of season 3 played by Olivia Colman and Catherine Tate.

Sadie (Catherine) likes to have a drink with Crowley while Dottie (Olivia) likes cooking with Aziraphale and tries to get Crowley to eat more.

[finshfingers]

✨He’s such a cutie patootie✨

(I think I finally found a brush that I’m fully satisfied with 💀)

[euryvices]

aziraphale is the white cat and crowley is the german shepherd

[ourflagmeetsgoodomens]

My first attempt of creating a meme🫣 hope this hasn't been done before

[phoen1xr0se]

This is NOT a drill!! S3 is a GO!!!

[lijzeil]

The picnic on Alpha Centauri

Season 3 must end with something like this🥂

[dontfuckingbother]

from one side I can see why people are so excited about S3 announcement, but from the other side do you think a person who did THIS:

could just not make a S3? He would be killed in his bed, or kidnapped like in Misery by Stephen King, let me tell you that

[reesemh]

Crowley’s eyes </3

[bloodashre]

"You're the idiot!"

Aziraphale's heart pounded. He'd never said anything like that before, certainly not to Crowley. The demon snapped back around, his face a mix of confusion and anger.

"What?"

Aziraphale hesitated. "You're always calling me an idiot-"

"-because you're always acting like one-"

"-when really, you're the idiot."

Crowley was incredulous. "Me? I'm not the one who decided to throw away 6000 years of friendship and - and love - and - and fly off back to Heaven."

"I had to, Crowley. They needed me."

Crowley rolled his eyes. "They needed to use you, you mean. Or make you their scapegoat. Or - to tear us apart. Well good on them, it worked."

"Not Heaven. Humanity."

Crowley stared at him. "What do you mean?"

"Well I was... Well to be honest, I was too proud to tell you the truth."

"OK, and what is the truth?"

Aziraphale hesitated. "I - I -"

"Oh would you just say it already angel?" The last word left his lips before he could stop himself.

"What did you mean when you said love?" Aziraphale flashed his blue eyes at him. Crowley was taken aback. "What?"

"A minute ago, you said I threw away 6000 years of friendship and love and -"

Crowley shook his head. "Nothing, it was - it was nothing. You're deflecting, angel." Aziraphale's eyes widened and he smirked. "So are you." Crowley cleared his throat."There's just nothing to talk about," he stiffened. "That was just -"

Aziraphale grinned and pressed his lips against Crowley's, the way he'd always denied wanting to before Crowley had kissed him.

Crowley thawed on the spot immediately. He couldn't help it. This is what he had wanted when he had first kissed Aziraphale. He could feel everything else stop, but it wasn't the same as when he stopped time. It was like time was still going, but the two of them were in their own separate bubble that was moving at its own pace outside of time. Despite enjoying it, he had never truly understood Aziraphale's desire for food on the same level as him. But this - this he understood. He never wanted to let him go again.

The angel's hands caressed his cheek and another his back and he felt himself shiver involuntarily like he had the last time. Even though he had had desires before - alcohol, knowledge, occasionally food, music - he had never wanted anything this much in his existence before. He wanted what humans had.

His insides screamed for his touch, to be close to his angel. He pressed his lips back against the blond's, his body taking over all control. He gently pulled him in tightly, like there was no closeness that would ever be enough for him.

Aziraphale let himself go and fell into the - his demon's touch. It was the first time he had ever allowed himself to think of Crowley as his. Yet no matter how he had it tried to deny it for the last 6000 years, it was all he had ever really wanted. Crowley pushed back against him softly and he could feel himself sinking into the strongest temptation he had ever felt. The first time Crowley had given him food had been nothing compared to this. He kissed him back until the pressure in his chest was so tight that he had to pull away.

"I wanted to go to you," he breathed when they broke apart. "I nearly did."

"Why didn't you? All this time, angel, we could've -" Aziraphale smiled and rubbed a hand gently across his cheek. "I had to go. When - when The Metatron and I were talking - after - after - well, after anyway, he told me what they were planning. And I just couldn't walk away. And I knew if I told you, you would try to stop me, or it would give me away or - well, at any rate, I had to make a choice. And -"

"-You chose Heaven."

"No. Well, I mean, yes. But then no. And then yes, but also no. OK, so yes, initially, that did happen. But then, well, you kissed me, and I really thought for a moment about taking it all back, but there was so much pressure and you and me, well it was never going to work."

"Right," Crowley said in a disappointed voice.

"And then when The Metatron and I were walking, he told me what they were planning and I reconsidered for-for a moment."

"Okay..."

"Well I stood there and I thought about what you had said and how - how I felt and I really was going to walk away for a moment. But then I thought about you and how good you are -"

"I keep telling you, I'm not."

"But you are. You are what Heaven ought to be, Crowley."

"I'm - what?"

"Look at all the good you've done over the years. You - you never should have been cast out, Crowley."

"Careful, someone might hear you."

"But it's true. And I thought about it you knew what I knew in that moment and what you would do. And I knew you would fight. And that the best way was from the inside, where I could gather the most information. So I went."

"You what? The whole time?"

Aziraphale's cheeks reddened and he smiled sheepishly back at Crowley. "You know what angel? I think I just fell even more in love with you." His own words caught him by surprise.

"I-"

Before he could protest or take them back, Aziraphale was kissing him again. "I love you too, Crowley," he whispered. The demon's eyes fell closed and he felt himself melting into him once more.