Aziraphale knew he could only watch Crowley from afar. Crowley - the epitome of popularity, the height of cool, the heartthrob of the university. With his dark sultry looks and the impeccable swagger, Crowley was way beyond Aziraphale's league. Aziraphale knew that. But does his stubborn heart ever listen to reason? Definitely not. So, when one day he gets stuck with Crowley in the college library after hours in the middle of the biggest thunderstorm of the decade, there was absolutely no way Aziraphale was going to let the chance go.
A story about decisions, falling hard and fast, having your heart shattered and maybe, just maybe, seeing a sliver of hope at the end of it all.
Aand it's live! My first AU in the Good Omens fandom 😄
A summary -
Aziraphale knew he could only watch Crowley from afar. Crowley - the epitome of popularity, the height of cool, the heartthrob of the university. With his dark sultry looks and the impeccable swagger, Crowley was way beyond Aziraphale's league. Aziraphale knew that. But does his stubborn heart ever listen to reason? Definitely not. So, when one day he gets stuck with Crowley in the college library after hours in the middle of the biggest thunderstorm of the decade, there is absolutely no way Aziraphale is going to let the chance go.
A story about decisions, falling hard and fast, having your heart shattered and maybe, just maybe, seeing a sliver of hope at the end of it all.
I am writing a college AU of the ineffable husbands with a lot of pining Aziraphale and oblivious Crowley, rated explicit with quite a bit of smut and angst. Hope that some of you would want to give it a read when it's posted.
The summary I have thought up so far -
Aziraphale knew he could only watch Crowley from afar. Crowley - the epitome of popularity, the height of cool, the heartthrob of the university. With his dark sultry looks and the impeccable swagger, Crowley was way beyond Aziraphale's league. Aziraphale knew that. But does his stubborn heart ever listen to reason? Definitely not. So, when one day he gets stuck with Crowley in the college library after hours in the middle of the biggest thunderstorm of the decade, there is absolutely no way Aziraphale is going to let the chance go.
A story about decisions, falling hard and fast, having your heart shattered and maybe, just maybe, seeing a sliver of hope at the end of it all.
I will put up a link if I post it on AO3. This would be my first fic in the GO fandom 😄
It's too much to ask if you miss me, so I'll ask something simpler. Do you even think of me once in a while? With a remembrance for what we had together? Or is that still too much to ask? Because I miss you in a way that's breaking me apart.
something about the first clip being at the end of the first episode of season one and the second being near the end of the last episode of season one. not to mention the events leading up to both of these clips taking place in the same kitchen.
re: this post of mine, the entire room of the second clip is dark. both hannibal and jack's intentions are not in will's best interest. at least abigail had a chance with will in her hospital room: intentions pure, illuminated in light. hannibal and will's chairs face outwards with their body language open: comfortable and compassionate (authentic or otherwise). while hannibal and jack's chairs are turned inwards and they both stare at will, body language almost.. analytical in both of them (and apprehensive? in jack), which contrasts with the familial, loving sense i get from the first clip.