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"It was a heat of the moment..."
With first notes of the song Gabriel who chilled on the backseat of the Impala immediately went tense, eyes wide. Sam hurried to change the radio station, fighting unwanted flashbacks but there was a distinct flap of wings and Gabriel was gone.
It's not like they never acknowledged their past. They did, actually, and Gabriel apologized for what he has done, not once. But they never had a direct confrontation like this, like a slap in the face.
Dean surprisingly did not comment, was going to say something but changed his mind under Sam's heavy stare.
When they were back in the bunker Sam half expected Gabriel to not show up for at least a few days, but when he entered his bedroom - their shared bedroom - he saw a dark silhouette of the hunched over archangel on the bed. Sam didn't even say anything, didn't have time before Gabriel turned around abruptly. The archangel's eyes were red and puffy. Sam's heart shattered. He almost could read the archangel's thoughts, they were written on his face. Sam knew this look, has seen it a few times, and he knew. Despite being together for a few years already, despite all the words of love shared between them, Gabriel still thought he didn't deserve it. Not after all the wrongs he has done.
#sabriel#ficlet#oneshot#drabble#sam winchester#gabriel spn#spn sabriel#sabriel spn#spn gabriel#gabriel#sam x gabriel#no beta we die like gabriel#spn#supernatural#oops-i-write#sam winchester x gabriel#angst
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MASTERPOST OF MY IBWEEK 2023 FICS:
Day one, Dancing. "A Rhyme to Shine and to Pass the Time."
A missing scene fic. A date we didn't see wherein Beelzebub and Gabriel do karaoke and dance.
Day two, Flies. "Then I Am a Happy Fly."
A scene from a university AU. A second meeting between two college band kids.
Day three, Confession. "Some Things Just Stick in Your Mind."
A "What if" style fic. When Gabriel shows up in hell with no memory and no fly, Beelzebub turns to the husbands for help.
Day four, Argument. "California Dreamin' "
Another missing scene style fic. Beelzebub doesn't want Gabriel to fall; Gabriel doesn't care if he does.
Day Five, Hot Chocolate. "Once Upon a Time There was a Tavern."
A scene set in a The Locked Tomb Series Good Omens AU. The High Commander Gabriel and The Reverend Dark Lord Beelzebub try an ancient drink.
Day six, Gifts. "Little Boxes on the Hillside."
Set in an AU where Gabriel is a human office worker and Aziraphale and Crowley are his shoulder angel and demon. A coffee not quite date on a special day.
Day 7, New Experiences. "Please Put Your Sweet Hand in Mine (And Float in Space and Drift in Time)"
Another missing scene style fic. Set after the end of season 2, Gabriel and Beelzebub arrive at Alpha Centauri.
#the word of grim#ibweek2023#ineffable bureaucracy#ineffable bureaucrats#matchfly#boxfly#beelzebub x gabriel#gabriel x beelzebub#beelzebub/gabriel#gabriel/beelzebub#good omens#good omens 2#ineffable husbands#ineffable partners#ineffable spouses#ineffable idiots#aziracrow#good omens fanfiction#good omens fanfic#no beta we die like men
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The Devil Wears Gabriel Chapter 11
The weeks went by without any more job slip-ups. Yes, of course, Gabriel was being his usual charming self. Never smiling. Never praising. No pats on the back. No 'job well done''s. Gabriel hadn't said anything regarding her overnight change, but Marinette didn't mind; she knew she was killing it. If she wanted love and praise, she had friends and family for those things. Here at Gabriel, she was here to prove to herself that this job isn't merely a job - it's a transformative, lifechanging experience.
Marinette wasn't going to shy away or complain anymore. Chloe was right. Marinette needed to kick it up into high gear and make sure everyone knew that Marinette Dupain-Cheng was the fucking GOAT.
Coincidentally, there were a less and less akumas as the weeks went on as well. Practically none. Rena Rouge had picked up the role of interim leader/scheduler of patrols. Ladybug had to take a backseat as her civilian-self became slammed with work. With the summer line being released within the next few weeks, everything had become a crisis at Gabriel.
Which is why today, she was ecstatic that it was Saturday, and not only was it Saturday, but it was also Nathalie's turn to babysit the boss over the weekend. Which meant Marinette was able to drink to her hearts content and finally get some one on one with her friends. Finally. How did three weeks feel like a lifetime? Seriously, she deserved a break at this point. She was working herself to the ground.
Marinette and Luka were doing better. She did try to go out of her way to check in on him during the day. She'd text and call him on her breaks or when she had downtime. She was trying to find balance in their relationship and work on the shortfalls that led to his resentment toward her. So far, so good. Placating is good. Whatever works to keep this relationship alive and well. Luka was so great, right? He's patient and a fantastic lover. What more could a girl want?
Although she could go without his chastising comments or his snide sarcasm about her job. It's not like she criticizes him for working a lot! He needed to cut her some slack.
And, more importantly, why does she keep thinking about another blonde man with kind green eyes and a winning smile? Ugh. Now she had two blonde men in her life making her relationship more complicated than it needed to be. Chat Noir already took up room in her heart; I mean, her kitty would always come first. She could never sacrifice their relationship. And now, Adrien Agreste was creeping his way into her life with his tanned skin and smooth lines. Really, how did she end up in this situation?
#alternate universe#miraculous ladybug#prereveal ladynoir#thedevilwearsgabriel#lukanette#gabriel agreste#adrinette#no beta we die like women#miraculous kwamis#alya cesaire#nino lahiffe#luka couffaine
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Before | 4. the wild has come for you
A Woman Story
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Character death, gun/gunshot, descriptions of blood and gore
Note: no beta we die like Gabe in this chapter
Words: 1176
Series Masterlist | Woman Masterlist | Author Masterlist
Maria pants, hands on her knees watching as life twitches from the infected, blood pouring out on the white snow until he finally stops. She inhales deeply, regaining her composure. He came out of nowhere. Maybe he’s a straggler. She can only hope, but there are likely others around.
Maria turns back around. “Gabe? Come on, we need to get moving.”
Gabe sits in the snow, back pressed to a tree. His gloves lay in the snow next to him. His eyes squeeze shut.
“What are you doing? We need to get out of here.”
“I’m not going anywhere, Maria.”
“What the fuck do you mean-“ She stops.
His eyes open, usually light and teasing now swirling with a serious darkness, rattling Maria to her bones. She’s never seen that from him. He’s always happy, smiling, finding the light in the world, but not this time.
“Where?”
“Maria.”
“Where, Gabriel?”
He holds up his palm. “Got me right where the glove was worn through.”
“Fuck.” She huffs spinning around. She can’t look at him, can’t focus, can’t be expected to do this. She takes a few steps away.
“Maria.”
She doesn’t respond.
“Maria, where are you going? Get the fuck back here and finish it.”
“Will you shut the fuck up! I can’t think with you yelling like that.”
“There’s nothing to fucking think about!”
He sounds angry. It sounds so wrong coming from him. Gabe doesn’t get angry. He’s the optimist in a hopeless world, but there’s no hope in this. There is no alternative outcome.
“I can’t shoot you, Gabe!” Maria yells back. Pressure builds behind her eyes. “I can’t do it.” her voice cracks.
“You have to.”
She knows he’s right. She thinks of you and the child growing in your womb, the happiness Gabe brings you.
“Maria, you can’t think about her.”
“She’s my best friend!”
“She’s my wife! It’s my kid!” Tears leak out of his eyes, but he quickly wipes them away. “We don’t have a choice.”
“I can’t make her a widow!”
“She already is one!”
It pulls the oxygen out of her lungs like she’s been kicked in the ribs. They stare at each other in silence. The wind stops whistling. The birds stop chirping. Nature has never been so quiet.
Gabe checks his pistol, throwing it in the snow several feet away. He does the same with his hunting knife. “You’ll want these… and this.” He covers the bite with the sleeve of his shirt and peels off his coat so as not to get blood on it.
Gabe pulls two photographs from his flannel pocket. A creased photo from before a family photo taken weeks before outbreak day. His thumb runs over it. He’ll see them soon. He believes that. Even now, he hears them calling his name. It threatens to pull him away, but his love for you wins the battle in this losing game. His other photo is a Polaroid from your wedding day. He memorizes your smile, and thinks about his last moments with you. He felt the baby kick this morning. His lips tick upward, but it doesn’t reach his eyes. That’s all he’ll ever get of the life you two built together. A light to leave behind, one he hopes shines bright enough to draw you out of darkness.
“I’m sorry, Doleful.” He whispers, kissing your photo.
Maria can barely bring herself to gather Gabe’s belongings. Her hands shake. She bares the weight of so much, but this might just be the heaviest.
“Take care of her.” Gabe says. “She won’t let anyone else, you know. She has to take care of herself, especially right now. Don't let her be alone.”
Maria wipes her tears away. Her pistol is hot against her thigh. She manages a nod.
“Promise me you’ll take care of her.”
She nods again.
“I need to hear you say it, Maria.” Gabe doesn’t stop the tears as they slide down his cheeks.
“Gabe,” she chokes out.
“Please.”
She takes a steadying breath. He’s never seen Maria shaken like this. Maria can’t remember the last time she let her feelings come across her this physically. “I’ll make sure they both get through this. They won’t be alone. I promise.”
“Make sure she smiles and laughs. Don’t let her go back to what she used to be. She’s got such a beautiful smile…” Gabe smiles letting the memories flash behind his eyes.
Maria nods, making sure the horses are secured. They’re trained not to run off at the sound of gunshots, but she can’t risk it. The end is so close.
“Tell Tommy to keep teasing her. She acts like she hates it, but really she loves it. Reminds her of life before.”
Maria manages a smile, tears gathering at the corners of her eyes. “Okay.”
“Tell her she’s gonna do great at this mom thing, 'cause she is.” Gabe takes a breath. He wants it to steady him, but it fails. He’s leaving behind so much. “Tell her I’m sorry. Tell her I love her. I love her so much. She made my life so much better. Most importantly, tell her to live a life so full- it’s bursting at the seams.”
“I will.” She swallows. The tears cascade down her cheeks as she pulls her pistol from the holster. It clicks.
“We had a good run.” He looks up at her over the barrel. She falters. “It’s okay, Maria.” He nods until she nods along. He looks back down at the pictures in his hands. “I’m gonna be okay.”
It hangs in the air. He’s done talking. He’s said his final words. It’s up to her to make it quick.
Maria closes her eyes. It has to be done. It’s her responsibility to Jackson, to keep people safe. Gabe wants you to be safe. Deep breaths in and out. Her eyes open. The bullet lands right between Gabe’s eyes.
The shot rings in her ears the entire way back to Jackson. It’s a miracle no other infected come across her path. She’s a sitting duck, completely out of it.
Tommy is waiting at the gate when she gets back. Everyone knows when they see the empty saddle. It’s dead silent as she enters back into the safety of Jackson’s tall walls. She hands the reins to Tommy. She sees is in his eyes too, the loss of a best friend, a brother.
“Clinic or Home?”
He swallows. “Home.”
Maria nods moving in the direction of your home. People wave and say hello. She doesn’t respond or even process it. All she hears is the gunshot. Her vision is red with his blood on the snow, hazy with the smoke of his burning body. He couldn’t even have a proper burial.
She lets herself into your house. She watches as your face falls, your legs crumple. Maria catches you holding you as you sob. She feels you slipping away and already, she’s broken her promise to Gabe. Maria’s not sure she’ll ever be able to bring you back.
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So here's another, unexpected addition to the "Gabriel molts like some kind of bug or perhaps shrimp" story. Sfw prequel to "6 Dollar Srimp Special" written in one sitting with no beta or editing. I didn't even proofread this. We die like king minos.
I was supposed to be asleep by like 11 because I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow that's at 11:15 and is half an hour away and I need at least 12-14 hours of sleep.
It's 4am.
Well
Bone app the teeth, everybody
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Suptober 2023 - Day 5: Portrait
A (Pre)Family Portrait
Word Count: 3,526
Rating: General Audiences
Tags: Alternate Universe- No Supernatural, dadstiel, Single Parent Castiel (Supernatural), Teacher Dean Winchester, Jack is a mastermind, Gabriel loves to meddle, Gabriel Ships Castiel/Dean Winchester, Jack Kline Ships Castiel/Dean Winchester, Fluff, Castiel Deserves to be Happy (Supernatural), its just a cheesy rom com, Suptober 2023 (Supernatural), no beta we die like men
Summary: Jack wins a prize of his choice from his second-grade teacher, Mr. Dean.
With no specifications or restrictions, what does he choose?
A formal family photo with his father and Dean.
#suptober23#destiel#destiel fic#spn fic#spn#surprise it’s another destiel fic#fluffy#they deserve to be happy#and everyone knows it
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about that ultrakill au,
what's his ulterior motive what's his ulterior motive what's his-
I'm totally so normal about ultrakill
Well, I actually started to write a fic for this AU if you're interested XD
Only a fic though because I really don't think that I can make two comic series at once
Comedy equals tragedy plus time (3813 words) by GhostOfTheWorld
Chapters: 1/?
Fandom: ULTRAKILL (Video Game)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Relationships: Gabriel/V1 (ULTRAKILL), Gabriel & V1 (ULTRAKILL)
Characters: V1 (ULTRAKILL), Gabriel (ULTRAKILL), Ferrymen (ULTRAKILL), Minos Prime (ULTRAKILL), King Minos (ULTRAKILL), Sisyphus Prime (ULTRAKILL), King Sisyphus (ULTRAKILL), Hell (ULTRAKILL), Original Male Character(s), Original Female Character(s)
Additional Tags: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Fear of Death, Canon-Typical Violence, Usage of Biblical themes, Alternate Universe, Gabriel gets his holy flame back, She/Her pronouns for V1, Verbal V1 (ULTRAKILL), V1 and Mirage are kinda the same person but not really, Mirage is a caricature of V1 that Hell created to taunt V1, V1 doesn't know about the prime souls, Gabriel Needs a Hug, Slow Burn, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, no beta we die like v2, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Gabriel uses it/its for V1 at first
Summary:
After killing the Council and suddenly finding his flame being returned to him, Gabriel comes to the conclusion that his only path forward from here is to help the machines to erase Hell to the groung. Of course, he doesn't plan to let these ever blood hungry creatures to operate when everything will be set and done. But what does he need to do when the time comes to finally get the upper hand over the machine that defeated him twice already? Perhaps he should find a way to get close enough to learn its patterns.
V1 was sure she made her message loud and clear when she beat the angel two times in a row and let him go. But it seems the idiot still didn't get the memo... Or he did, but not in the way she expected. She doesn't know what made him throw a husk's corpse at her as a "peace offering" the next time they met and the whole "the path to our goals seems to align" didn't inspire her with any confidence. There was something between the lines she couldn't point her finger on. She would humor him if only because she knows she can beat him if something goes wrong. For now at least.
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Title: Endearment
Rating: Gen
Pairing: Gabriel x gn!Reader (2nd POV)
Warning: slight description of nightmare but vague.
A/N: I went down a Gabriel rabbit hole and got inspired. No beta we die like spn women. 🤣 Fluffiness. Dedication. Gabriel.
Want more? Please let me know! I would love to hear from you. Thank you. 💛🩶
Waking up in the dark with a body that’s not much taller than yours surprisingly except it was incredibly heavier than expected. When you move, you feel the softest thing on you. You look and it’s a fucking wing, giant golden wings. Your mouth gapes open.
Unknowingly to you, Gabriel has not moved and remains relaxed but his eyes are open and his angelic senses are very much aware of you. He inwardly chuckles and preens at your reaction to his wings.
You slowly turn, shifting slightly to not disturb the wings as much as possible, to see who is cuddling you. “Gabriel?!” You stage whisper, seeing his golden yellow eyes watch you. He smiles softly at you.
“Hey, Sweet pea,” Gabriel quietly greets.
“Why are you in my bed?” You looked down at yourself and felt you were still in your PJs so you didn’t get up and do something stupid. You quirk a questioning brow at him.
“You prayed to me in your sleep,” he stage-whispers back.
You open your mouth to deny it, and then your eyes down towards Gabe’s wing without seeing them. You think about your nightmare, men doing indescribable things to you that make you scream in pain but you don’t remember what you said. It somehow turned good when Gabriel showed up in all his angelic glory and amazing battle armor with his wings out to defeat the bad men hurting you.
“I prayed to you?” You ask him.
He nods.
You roll fully over and get as close as you can to him. Suddenly, you realize he is shirtless and in boxers or shorts, you’re not sure. The heat crawls up your face to your ears.
Gabriel smiles. “I love it when you blush. Your freckles pop.”
This causes you to warm further knowing your face darkens.
“Hey,” he says, gently. “I told you. You call me, I’ll come running as fast as I can. I said I’d be here for you. I am.” He pauses. “I know I can’t be here all the time but I’m trying.”
You grin at his words and move to scoot up to be face-to-face with him.
“Hey, lovely.”
“Hey, flowers.”
Your nickname for him since his eyes match so many yellow flowers. Depending on his mood, the tone changes.
He rolls his eyes and you can’t see it but know he did. You know him pretty well.
“Thank you,” you say barely above a whisper.
“Always.”
Wrapping your arms around him, you lean forward and lightly rub your nose against his with a small smile on your lips. He returns the nose rub in kind.
“Come ‘ere, pumpkin.” He wraps his arms around you, pulling you down then against him, so you can put your ear on his chest and listen to his heartbeat.
“I’m not a pu’kin,” you mumble against him.
“Right, no gords. Check. What about puddin’?”
You sleepily giggle at ‘puddin’’, shaking your head.
“No desserts. Hmm.” He kisses your head and lays his cheek on your head.
“I like honey or, um, sweets.”
“Anything else?”
You press your lips together not wanting to tell him your favorite since you’re embarrassed. You shift up a little, putting your head on his shoulder.
“I can hear your thoughts, you know.”
“That’s cheatin’,” you mumble against his neck.
He grins and chuckles. He lays his cheek on yours. You can feel the smile on his lips as he says it into your ear. You hide a small shiver that runs down your spine, and then he says in your favorite language with a shiver you can’t cover up.
You bite your lower lip and place an awkward, small kiss below his ear as confirmation.
He chuckles, deeply. So much so that you can feel the vibrations in his chest. It’s comforting to hear and feel him talk.
“Are ya stayin’?”
“For as long as I can, Y/N.”
You hum your approval and move down slightly to cuddle against his chest again. “Your wings are soft”
Gabriel hums approvingly with a slight flutter from his wing.
#supernatural#archangel Gabriel x reader#gender neutral reader#gender neutral y/n#spn#wings#elle em bee#fluff schmoop#endearment
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listen i loved s2 as much as the next guy but some of the plotholes are just hilarious to me because they employ the fanfiction logic of “i want this scenario to happen so it will just happen” and i feel people aren´t talking about it enough, so here are some of the things that made me go “oh, no beta read huh.”:
1) first question: why the fuck did gabriel delete his memory?? seriously though, i havent seen one single post about this, but i just dont understand!? So, heaven threatens to fire gabriel and delete his memory, which, okay, bad news. and then his solution is to....delete his own memory for them, so now he doesnt remember his own name let alone the love of his life, beelzebub, who he planned to run away with?? WHY??? he left heaven immediately afterwards anyways it literally made no sense and just caused major problems for everyone involved. But i guess the answer is: we needed him to have no memory for the story to happen so that makes sense by ao3 standarts
2) on a related note, why was he naked?? he could have just speedwalked outta heaven in his suit with the matchbox in his pocket, so why strip down?? Again, no reason, but arent you glad we got to see john hamms naked butt, so lets pin that on gabriel being an sweet dumb himbo maybe
3) also, how did he find aziraphales shop while not even remembering his own name? Dont know dont care, googlemaps probably.
4) not really a plothole, but that whole Maggie and Nina getting locked in the bookshop thing was the tropiest trope they pulled this season and it didnt even work because we got nothing from that scene, not even one hearfelt deep conversation
5) this one is a bit pedantic, but how is it that a demon with magical powers has to live in his car? i guess its a character thing and we need to see him at his lowest point but he could literally just miracle himself an enormous pot of gold if he wanted to
6) why would beelzebub order an attack on the bookshop and risk gabriels life? why didnt they simply explain the situation to aziraphale & crowley? well you see we didnt want the story to be over after 1 episode and also we needed a finale of some sort.
7) i mean the whole attack on the bookshop was just....a thing that happened i guess. kinda strange the demons (especially shax who seems to have at least 1 spare braincell) would dare to kidnap an archangel in the first place. isnt he like, insanely powerful? and they didnt even know he lost his memory, so to them he was just an archangel hanging out on earth because he wanted to. how did they think storming the bookshop and taking him prisoner would go down?
8) tbh i dont really understand why heaven wanted gabriel back so much they would threaten to destroy anyone helping him and then....they just let him just go without any problems whatsoever? feels incredibly anticlimactic and illogical to me but i suppose the season needed some kind of threat to make the romantic elements work
9) this might actually get resolved in s3 but i cant believe Upstairs wants aziraphale - an angel who spend years deceiving heaven and overall just sucked at his job because he was too busy trying to fuck a demon - they want him to be the new supreme archangel of heaven. he literally stopped the last apocalypse a couple of days ago and now he´s in charge of armageddon 2.0? that´ll for sure take some explaining!
there´s a lot more stuff, but these are the most obvious things that have been on my mind since s2 aired. i also want to reiterate that i do love many things about this season despite the writing being all over the place. and no, i dont believe that all inconsistencies will be magically explained away by s3. i think it boils down to neil gaiman saying “lets make a big budget 6 chapter fanfic so david tennant and michael sheen can kiss each other on the mouth. also not beta we die like eric the disposable demon” and i can respect that.
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⤷ date published: 26 jul 2023
⤷ fandom: ULTRAKILL
⤷ relationship: ferryman/gabriel
⤷ characters: ferryman ⋆ gabriel
⤷ tags: implied/referenced character death ⋆ hurt/comfort? ⋆ hurt/bad comfort ⋆ he/him pronouns for gabriel ⋆ they/them pronouns for ferryman ⋆ no beta we die like minos
⤷ extra: based on this comic
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When Sam is furious and tries to supress it as always, Gabriel wants to help him.
"Lash out on me, love," he says softly, and says something along the lines of perks of dating an archangel.
Sam Winchester is an explosion trapped in an impressive strong male body, and Gabriel can take him in all ways possible. Yet Sam hesitates, tries to supress it, because even a mere thought about hurting his beloved makes him sick.
Gabriel doesn't provoke him further as one could expect. He is surprisingly gentle. Sam loves this side of him, which has been hidden for a long time. He doesn't feel weak when eventually his anger becomes tears and he cries his heart out while curling against Gabriel, and Gabriel strokes his back and plays with his hair until Sam gets better.
#sabriel#sabriel spn#spn sabriel#spn fanfic#sam winchester#sam winchester x gabriel#gabriel#gabriel spn#spn gabriel#oops-i-write#spn#supernatural#no beta we die like gabriel#idek what this is#just a stream of my thoughts
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"What-” Crowley starts, cutting himself off as he tries to make sense of the scene he’s currently observing. His mouth hangs open around the choke of inarticulate sentiments—mostly ardent confusion—he doesn’t have the words to voice. A shaky breath steadies his nerves as he slumps down upon the edge of his bed. From what he can see, Gabriel and Beelzlebub have kidnapped Aziraphale. He would laugh if it wasn’t so achingly tragic.
“He was miserable,” Gabriel explains simply.
(Or the one where it takes a minor kidnapping to get them to actually sit down and TALK for someone's sake.)
Post Season 2 fix-it.
(Rating/Warnings/Tags/etc below the cut)
Rating:
General Audiences
Archive Warning:
No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories:
M/M
Other
Fandoms:
Good Omens (TV)
Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
Relationship:
Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens)
Characters:
Aziraphale (Good Omens)
Crowley (Good Omens)
Beelzebub (Good Omens)
Gabriel (Good Omens)
Additional Tags:
Post-Season/Series 02
Fix-It
Hurt/Comfort
Emotional Hurt/Comfort
Crowley Loves Aziraphale (Good Omens)
Aziraphale Loves Crowley (Good Omens)
Crowley is a Mess (Good Omens)
Hurt Crowley
Soft Aziraphale (Good Omens)
Soft Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens)
no more miscommunication
Neil Gaiman is enemy no. 1
It only takes a minor kidnapping for them to sort things out
Matchmaking
Fluff
Fluff and Angst
Not Beta Read
We Die Like Men
Language: English
Word Count: 3,045
Status: Completed
#ineffable husbands#ineffable husbands fic rec#aziracrow#azirephael#crowley#anthony j crowley#gabriel#beelzebub#good omens#terry pratchett#neil gaiman#fic recs#fanfiction#ineffable husbands fic recs
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Everywhere I go (I adopt children)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/50676043
by Ttjjpplm
Tony stark is invited to a school science fair. What is he, a genius going to do there? Adopt smart teenagers, of course.
Words: 3031, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 3 of Avengers and Their Peter
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: Gen
Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Academic Decathlon Team Members (Spider-Man: Homecoming), Midtown High School Students (Spider-Man: Homecoming)
Relationships: Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Academic Decathlon Team Members (Spider-Man: Homecoming) & Tony Stark
Additional Tags: Tony Stark is Good With Kids, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Flash Thompson Redemption, Flash Thompson/OC/OC, Flash Thompson is trying, Peter Parker is smart, Michelle Jones is a Mechanic, Abe 'uses bell for comedic purposes' brown, Cindy Moon is good at Maths, Author Is Sleep Deprived, Is this enough tags?, No Beta we die like Shadow Weaver and Gabriel Agreste, (they deserved it)
read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/50676043
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and i don't mean to make your heart blue but could we be what we're meant to be?
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/GW8CKTQ
by lectersdinner
Watching your best friend and lifelong secret crush marry your sister was a hard burden to bear. Castiel knew this from the moment Anna came rushing to his side, squealing with excitement, practically bouncing with each of her steps to tell him that Dean had proposed.
Words: 2018, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F, F/M
Characters: Castiel (Supernatural), Dean Winchester, Anna Milton, Sam Winchester, Gabriel (Supernatural), Bobby Singer (Supernatural)
Relationships: Castiel/Dean Winchester, Anna Milton/Dean Winchester, Gabriel/Sam Winchester
Additional Tags: Eventual Castiel/Dean Winchester, Eventual Gabriel/Sam Winchester, Weddings, Hurt/Comfort, Castiel Needs a Hug (Supernatural), Friends to Lovers, Bisexual Dean Winchester, Slow Burn, Divorce, Castiel and Anna Milton are Siblings, Castiel and Gabriel are Siblings (Supernatural), Human Gabriel (Supernatural), Human Anna Milton, Human Castiel (Supernatural), Mechanic Dean Winchester, Eventual Smut, Eventual Romance, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, no beta we die like Dean Winchester
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Oh, it would be fine to spend my whole life with you, on a bicycle built for two
Behold in all its glory!
A mother tells her child about an iconic angel-demon duo (Not that angel-demon duo!) who just so happen to be spending some time dancing on the moon.
This was a little rushed, but I'm actually super proud of it!
General Audiences, No Archive Warnings Apply
Good Omens (TV)
Beelzebub/Gabriel (Good Omens)
Characters:
Beelzebub (Good Omens), Gabriel (Good Omens), Mentioned Aziraphale (Good Omens) - Character, mentioned Crowley (Good Omens) - Character, Original Characters, Original Child Character(s), Original Parent Character(s)
Additional Tags:
Dancing, Songfic, Kinda, Ineffable Bureaucracy Week 2023, Le Velo Pour Duex - The Brobecks, no beta we die like the ineffable husband's marriage, too soon?, Out of Character, I really can't decipher the difference between fannon and cannon atm, so just bear with me
#ibweek2023#ineffable bureaucracy#gabriel x beelzebub#beelzebub#gabriel#good omens#everyday buddy holly#Le Velo Pour Deux The Brobecks
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