Hi, have you ever read a post-s2 fix-it fic and thought to yourself, 'hmmm, I wish this would make me cry instead'?
Then you might(?) enjoy the incredibly angsty fic I'm writing! I actually cried a bit writing the chapter I published today; it was incredibly cathartic.
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“Crowley I-”
He breaks into a sob before he can finish his sentence, and then lurches forward. Their lips meet with crushing force, and Aziraphale’s hand reaches up to steady himself against Crowley’s shoulder. The touch is gentle but heavy and every inch of Crowley’s being is lit up, fuzzy and too warm to be natural. Aziraphale’s lips are just as soft as he remembers, and they press searchingly, desperately against his. For a singular, gloriously painful moment, the air crackles with electricity and unspoken words, and then it’s over.
Aziraphale jerks back as if struck, eyes wide.
“I’m sorry, I-I don’t know what came over me. I shouldn’t-”
Crowley reaches out a hand, to cup his face or to pull him closer again he isn’t sure, but Aziraphale catches him by the wrist. Crowley had forgotten how strong he is.
“Don’t.” The ragged whisper hangs in the air like a heavy fog.
“Angel-”
“Just… don’t.”
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I've been procrastinating actually promoting my own work since I started this piece because I hate doing so, but here we are. Enjoy, I guess? (and if you don't enjoy it, please don't tell me so, I will cry)
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Reblog if its ok to spam you with boops
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Reblog to let your followers know that they’re safe from jumpscares/screamers/etc from you on April 1st but they are NOT safe from getting boop’d like an idiot amen
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Ideal work schedule:
I show up and am given a list of cognitively engaging but achievable tasks
I complete the list
I leave immedietly
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inspired by boop day, reblog this post if its ok for people to send you random asks and interact on your posts with no judgement. i want to talk to people.
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When I was a kid one of my moms would call her period "moon time" or "her monthlies" or shit like that and my other mom straight up stealthed it, but when I'm a dad I think I'm gonna go straight down the middle and call it Werewolf Week. Like sorry kids, dad can't roughouse right now, it's Werewolf Week
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