I've got to know, was this done intentionally? The complimentary covers with Aziraphale and Crowley, your names in different orders?
It was intentional, yes. It was so that whether you looked on the P shelf or the G shelf you would still find a copy of Good Omens. Also Terry wanted the black cover because he felt it would be cooler.
I haven’t opened my tumblr in a long time. Possibly over a year. But I need to write now, to ease some of the pain. Writing is what gets a little bit of the pain out. (At least I hope it does)
You go through life sometimes thinking the worst is behind you. That such terrible things will never happen again. You meet new people fall in love. Trust them beyond measure. Believe everything they say. All the promises. It never feels fake even for a second. Of course you have your ups and downs, but you’re mostly happy because you know that this is the rest of your life. That things will only get better. The prospect of a life together, all the endless possibilities. The love. Mostly the love. The kind you’ve never thought could actually be real. Not fairy tale love. But real love. The real kind that keeps you grounded. Encourages you. Pushes you to be your best. Pushes you to take that step outside your comfort zone. Pushes you to be a better version of yourself, not just for you, but to all the people around you as well. Every day was easy by their side. You enjoyed doing everything together. Buying groceries, eating all the good food. The same kind of movies. The discussions after the movies because they know exactly what you mean. The prospect of waking up to their faces every morning. Knowing you’ll never ever get tired of it. Because that’s the face that makes you want to live. Want to fight. Want to breathe.
But of course, this means the other person also has the ultimate weapon of destruction against you. The power to destroy you in a second. To shatter the illusion of reality. To bring you to your knees in one swift motion. There is no recovering from this. Because now you know how life could have been... all the joy, all the happiness, all the love... the things you will never see again. Its not that they broke your past and made everything a lie, its that they break your future. The one you worked towards. Together. All the promises broken because they were all promises for the future. What do you do when you know all this has come to pass? What is the point assigning blame? It is all over isn’t it? Maybe time will heal the pain a little. Maybe you will learn to fake your way through life with a smile on your face. But how do you fix what’s broken inside? The pain of a thousand knives stabbing you on the inside. Raw emotion. The over confidence of love. The blind belief in miracles. The blind hope. Hope is the most cruel thing in the world. Because now you know, they let you down and nothing will ever be right. There is no happiness. No joy. No love.
Sunshine daisies
Butter mellow
Turn this stupid, fat rat yellow!
Ron uses this spell in an attempt to turn Scabbers yellow. It doesn’t work. Hermione wonders if it’s even a real spell. But perhaps the reason the spell didn’t work was because Scabbers wasn’t actually a rat - it was Pettigrew in rat form.
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