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moonyslove78 · 1 year
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I love sitting down to all you can eat sushi and getting a front row seat to watch Mr. Garfield 🥵🥰❤️
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captain-flint · 9 months
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Crowley literally fighting for his life here looking like he's about to throw up and pass out trying to 'hold that thought'
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blewsee · 9 months
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they make me so sick in the head it’s actually unreal
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theshippirate22 · 7 months
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season 3 starts. normal pan of The Street in soho. Nina is bussing tables. Maggie is opening a shipment of records and excitedly sorting them. Muriel is answering the phone, and while they’re wearing markedly more human clothes than we previously saw them in, the conversation they’re having with the other end of the line is unsurprisingly cryptic and/or misunderstood. We see a pale hand with a black sleeve take the phone and hear him mutter something along the lines of “fuck off” before slamming the phone back on the cradle. there’s an immediate cut from his hand to a startlingly similar one- but with a white sleeve instead. he’s tracing a familiar black car parked on the curb with tentative fingertips like he’s trying to summon a memory.
The bell to the bookshop rings and the door closes absurdly loudly in the silence. “Hello!” Muriel cries, reaching for the man behind them. He’s turned away, arms full of books that don’t really need to be moved but it gives him something to do.
“We’re closed,” he says vaguely, adding quickly “Indefinitely.”
“That’s a shame.”
Crowley drops the stack. The books clatter to the floor in a deafening heap. Muriel makes a noise like it physically hurt them
Crowley turns to face Aziraphale. It’s an awkward, stumbling moment of silence.
“I suppose you’ve come to take me to heaven, then.”
Aziraphale smiles. “No.”
“Why not?”
“I don’t think you’d like it.”
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not-so-rosyyy · 5 months
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I'm literally that iCarly then and now meme looking at this tweet
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littlenimart · 1 month
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que sera sera
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bobowbeau · 21 days
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🩸 🩸 🩸
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martinsharmony · 3 months
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Good Omens was used in an Amazon commercial
I don't think it's just the clip advertising the show...the fact that she's alone, has moved to a new place, seems sad (because of a breakup?), has nothing, the green water sprayer, all the plants. They're clearly channeling Crowley here.
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nightgoodomens · 7 months
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Just sitting here waiting all pretty ready for my handsome demon to save me so we can have an excuse to go on a date
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When he’s finally here
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When he looks even hotter than you remember
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When you pretend this is a totally serious situation
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And a touch of good flirt
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Time for lunch!
Mission accomplished.
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seraf-mina · 7 months
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IM FUCKIGNHJN PISSING MYSELF
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sugarteeferz · 17 days
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ddagent · 3 months
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What I need is for him to be nowhere near me, and the precious, peaceful, fragile existence that I have carved out for myself here. I thought we carved it out for ourselves. So did I!
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raggedy-spaceman · 9 months
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Good Omens S02E06 // Staged S03E06
They are sick and twisted for this
(insp)
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nicolegmattos · 3 months
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i love your tv show aziracrow/book aziracrow series so much!! i wonder what would happen if post s2 crowley met book crowley lmfao
Yeah, I wonder what would happen… 🤔 (oh, wait. I can write it lol)
Book Crowley: *entering the flat* Hm, that’s weird. I’m pretty sure this plant wasn’t here before.
Book Crowley: *sees TV Crowley lying on the floor* What the hell is this?
TV Crowley: *not looking at him* Me. Being miserable.
Book Crowley: May I ask… why?
TV Crowley: My Angel left me.
Book Crowley: He did WHAT?!
After quite extraordinary amounts of alcohol…
Book Aziraphale: Crowley, are you…? *seeing all the mess* What happened here?
Book Crowley: You did.
Book Aziraphale: Me?! I didn’t do this.
TV Crowley: You left me.
Book Aziraphale: How…? Good Lord, why are there two of you?
TV Crowley: Why is there just one of you?
Book Aziraphale: How am I supposed to know?!
Book Crowley: You’re bad, Angel.
Book Aziraphale: And you’re drunk, my dear.
Book Crowley: Why did you leave us?
Book Aziraphale: Us? I didn’t leave you. And I certainly did not leave him.
TV Crowley: *tearing up* We could’ve been us.
Book Crowley: Look what you did.
Book Aziraphale: That’s it. I’m done. I’ll come back once you’re both sober.
Book Crowley: Yeah, leave. YOU’RE GOOD AT IT!
Book Aziraphale: I DID NOT LEAVE YOU, FOR HEAVEN’S SAKE!
TV Crowley: I miss him. I miss him so much.
Book Crowley: I know, I know. We’ll be alright. We don’t need them.
TV Crowley: You know that’s not true.
Book Crowley: Yeah. You’re right.
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thestrangestperson · 8 months
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Who would win tho?
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sentientsky · 5 months
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a hastily thrown-together good omens shitpost made with my actual real life text message conversations
(here’s part 2)
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