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#and my husband knows it
princessplaidheart · 5 months
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Me, watching SPN season 3 with husband, enjoying:
Husband, also enjoying: I like Ruby. She's cool!
Me: ........oh????
Also me:
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(I wish I could have found the plain gif of this, but oh well.)
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deadbutnostink · 9 months
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Hope Crowley gets to be extremely dramatic in S3
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ato-dato · 9 months
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Road help.
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babygirldilf · 7 months
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divorced couple energy ship will always be immaculate to me. we hate each other. we've seen each other naked. I know how you take your morning coffee. I will never make you your morning coffee again. get it yourself. here you go, I gave it to you anyway. you disgust me. I will always be somewhat in love with you. I will be yours forever. you're not mine anymore. you will always be mine. fuck you. let's fuck, for old time's sake. did you steal my cd? no, no. keep it.
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bingothedingo666 · 17 days
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Some snakey fluff for your Sunday.
Inspired by this tweet.
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cambrry · 1 month
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I started a new game to play the new farm but😭😭 I forgot how mean used to be Shane at the beginning
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hattersarts · 8 months
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im already at the south downs cottage guys, catch up
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galaxyspeaking · 9 months
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He’s filled his house with chintz. To keep it real I fuck him on the floor.
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chernozemm · 7 months
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infatuation makes your heart race love is quiet. love sets you at ease.
and because most of my pieces are mental screenshots of little scenes in my head, here's the scene:
Crowley was tugged into consciousness bit by bit. The afternoon light slowly filtered in, as well as the hum of music from the other room and the weird angle his neck was at. He was warm and content and wanted to sink back into his nap, but the threads of sleep fluttered away the more he tried. Finally, he took a deeper breath, shifting in the armchair, and cracked an eye open just a sliver. There he was, the angel, sitting at his desk. Had hardly noticed Crowley was awake, engulfed in his task of retouching a damaged page. Looking at his hands, Crowley became aware of the fuzzy warmth covering his own and peeked down to see a blanket tucked around his shoulders.
The feeling hit him so hard he let his head loll to the side, eyes closed. His chest tightened and he just…buckled. Finally came undone under the weight of his love for Aziraphale. Its inexorable, steadfast pull which he had been pushing back against for millennia, it had finally caught him off guard, sleepy and vulnerable and so tired from holding back, from refusing to name it. It was a quiet surrender. Crowley looked back at Aziraphale with the understanding of a man meeting his end and embracing it.
Perhaps he could gently pull the blanket to the side and get up. Perhaps he could cross the few steps to the desk and place a freshly made cup of tea to Aziraphale’s right. Perhaps he would hold his gaze, for longer than needed to answer “Don’t mention it”. Perhaps he would ask him if he would like a scone with that. Perhaps Aziraphale would understand that this was not about the scone at all. And yet, what Crowley was asking of him was also exactly about scones. And tea. And quiet afternoons together. Perhaps the angel would finally put down his sword, too, and the world would let out a breath it had been holding for millennia.
the soulmate to this piece, i guess.
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michaelsheens · 9 months
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We don't need Heaven, we don't need Hell, they're toxic. We need to get away from them, just be an us. You and me, what do you say?
GOOD OMENS - 2.06 Every Day
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idliketobeatree · 30 days
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i'll give you a boop, anywhere you wanna go.
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Abby has an important FNAF question for Glamrock Freddy
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star-containment · 6 months
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good omens things that keep me up at night part 3: his little smile after he says shut up
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azuneekun · 7 months
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Peaches can't even blame you, bud. (Flower dance, Year 1)
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izacore · 9 months
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You know what? Sometime in the last 80, 90 years, I remember hearing that you and Crowley were an item. I didn't believe it then.
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sentientsky · 5 months
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guess who’s been wading thru the archives again
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