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idliketobeatree · 10 hours
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They’re going to the movies
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idliketobeatree · 10 hours
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#congrats on your participation trophy 🏆
+ BONUS
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idliketobeatree · 11 hours
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hello it's a "baby Björk singing like she's in The Cure" type of song today from me to u
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idliketobeatree · 11 hours
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(aziraphale's version)
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idliketobeatree · 11 hours
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You go too fast for me, Crowley.
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idliketobeatree · 13 hours
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Once again late at the party— if I keep on coming the day afterwards nobody will invite me ever again :’D
Happy belated birthday to my beloved ducko @martina_a_duck (on Instagram)!!🎂🎉💓 It’s obviously Erianthe with an olive branches crown that Alphaios made for her, even tho there’s a high risk that he’s gonna pick and eat part of the thing—
Erianthe belongs to Martina’s lovely Good Omens Greek mythological AU “Golden Omens”, I strongly suggest to check it out on Insta, you’ll fall in love with it faster than you can say “garden of the Hesperides” ✨
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idliketobeatree · 13 hours
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weird animal flipbooks i made
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idliketobeatree · 14 hours
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Mosab Abu Toha, "Interlude", from his poetry collection Things You May Find Hidden in My Ear: Poems from Gaza, available for download here
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idliketobeatree · 15 hours
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One thing that really gets me about the opening with angel Crowley is that he's not just excited by how beautiful his stars are, or how fun the process of creation is, or how impressed he's made Aziraphale. He’s not in it for the glory or the aesthetics. He’s actually horrified by the idea that the universe will just be "fancy wallpaper" in the future, even though Aziraphale assures him that humans will "marvel" at his creations.
What Crowley loves about his stars is their potential. He is building, essentially, a nursery. Most of the universe's stars, he explains to Aziraphale, will come pre-aged--but his are just starting out! After they're given time to grow, who knows what could happen! Good or bad, black holes or new constellations—there are so many possible futures ahead of them, and Crowley can’t wait to see what happens.
And then Aziraphale tells him that he knows what will happen: those stars will never grow up. They will never shine or burn out or implode or become anything new. They’ll be destroyed before they get the chance.
"You can't kill kids."
“Whose side are you on?” “God’s, of course!” “Same God that wants me to whack the kids?”
"People die." "They do, don't they?"
“Great pustulant mangled bollocks to the Great blasted Plan!”
"Don't test them to destruction."
"It's always too late."
"Nothing lasts forever." "No, I don't suppose it does."
This fear has been chasing Crowley since before the beginning. It’s what caused his first doubts, put the first traces of gray in his wings. He’s been raging at the futility of watching beautiful, complex things be damned or destroyed for his entire existence, and that’s why he seems to the audience and to Aziraphale to be a mess of contradictions.
He loves to follow the trends of the times, but he clings to his classic car in an era of planned obsolescence for vehicles. He lives in an ultra-modern flat, but finds his greatest comfort in the unchanging security of aziraphale’s old shop. He hates the idea of killing children, but is willing to see a child die if it preserves the rest of the universe and foils the Great Plan. He “goes too fast,” but his most unique and notable power is that he’s learned to stop time.
Crowley hates predestination. He hates divine intervention and the removal of agency. Crowley, the architect of free will, is constantly torn between his love of change and choice and potential and his terror that everything will be destroyed by an unstoppable, incomprehensible higher power. That’s his driving conflict in the way that Aziraphale’s is learning to find his own path without following Heaven’s rules, and I am fascinated to see how it resolves.
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idliketobeatree · 15 hours
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More silly face practice!!
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idliketobeatree · 15 hours
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Good Omens show + book quotes
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idliketobeatree · 17 hours
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I just wanted to draw Crowley with his little ponytail and then I realized it looks like they're ordering at McDonald's so I doodled them with their food after lmao
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idliketobeatree · 18 hours
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idliketobeatree · 20 hours
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I am once again thinking about digging holes
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It's so fucked up that digging a bunch of holes works so well at reversing desertification
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I hate that so much discourse into fighting climate change is talking about bioenginerring a special kind of seaweed that removes microplastics or whatever other venture-capital-viable startup idea when we have known for forever about shit like digging crescent shaped holes to catch rainwater and turning barren land hospitable
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idliketobeatree · 21 hours
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i think what’s on a person’s nightstand is very telling so reblog this and put in the tags the things you have on your nightstand
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idliketobeatree · 23 hours
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Read, read, read. Read everything -- trash, classics, good and bad, and see how they do it. Just like a carpenter who works as an apprentice and studies the master. Read! You'll absorb it. Then write. If it's good, you'll find out. If it's not, throw it out of the window.
— William Faulkner.
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idliketobeatree · 1 day
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LESBIAN VISIBILITY DAY (!!!)
GET PERCEIVED 👁️👁️
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