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[mythous]

❝ there’s a whole lot you’re not telling me. ❞ @ofeden ▸ nikolas petran // memes. // always accepting

THAT  EARNS  HIM  A  LAUGH    ——one  so  loud  it  almost  startles  max.   and  she  doesn’t  mean  to  laugh  at  him,  not  really,  it’s  just  such a  ridiculous  thing  to  come  out  of  his  mouth.  she’d  be  willing  to  bet  that  the  amount  of  truth  she  actually  knows  about  nikolas  petran  could  barely  fit  into  a  thimble,  but  here  he  is  questioning  the  things  she’s  been  withholding  from  him. 

                  ❝  is  that  where  we’re  at  now  ?  ❞    a  hum  of  contemplation,   and  she’s  giving  him  a  coy  look  —  like  maybe  this  is  just  a  tease  between  the  two  of  them,  one  of  those  things  that’ll  either  turn  into  more  laughter  or  something  else  that  would  take  her  breath  away.   

max  shakes  her  head  like  she  can  clear  it  of  thoughts  like  that.   ❝  are  we  becoming  people  who  tell  each  other  things  ?  ❞    and  maybe  there’s  something  bitter  about  the  edge  to  her  tone  —  maybe  despite  every  warning  she’d  ever  received  about  getting  tangled  up  with  this  man,  she’d  fallen  into  it  too easily.  it  doesn’t  mean  she’d  ever  expect  him  to  be  the  confiding  type   —   and  so,  why  should  she?   

                    ❝  i  bet  there’s  loads  of  stuff  you  haven’t  told  me.  ❞    one  brow  arches  up  as  if  to  challenge  him  to  disagree.  he  won’t,  she  knows   —   not  just  because  of  his  reputation,   but  because  everyone  has  some  secrets,  or  even  little  insignificant  details  they  don’t  share.  still,  there’s  a  bit  of  mischief  at  play,  here,  and  max  is  feeling  like  riding  the  wave  of  it.    ❝  i’ll  trade  you  —   ❞    and  maybe  the  idea  is  stupid,  childish,  the  kind  of  thing  in  which  teenagers  at  parties  indulge  as  an  excuse  to  drink  too  much  and  make  too  many  mistakes.  but  then,  if  she’s  already  made  the  mistakes,  what’s  wrong  with  playing  the  games  after  the  fact?   ❝  —   secret  for  a  secret  ?  ❞

#〈 𝚘𝚑 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚙﹐ 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚙 𝚞𝚙 ! 〉 answered. #ofeden #max ▸ 〈 int. 〉 #ofeden ▸ nikolas petran #how silly #what could possibly go wrong here

[hellsurvivr]

NARI ( @ofeden ) sent ❛ 💬 ❜ : 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴 ( accepting !! )

          ❛   sorry, it's just that i get very nervous when someone else is driving.   ❜  

#ofeden #interactions. #verse: main . #Q .

[freakinbads]

@ofeden

"I'm used to it being quiet about this time." The tea shop owner shrugs. "Consider it a nice blessing. What can I get for you?"

#ofeden

[deadplagued]

continued from here. / @ofeden

"Well, ain't you a piece of work," Negan chuckled, his gravelly voice laced with a mixture of amusement and something else he doesn't quite got a name for. Admiration, maybe. "You've got that fire in your eyes, pup."

"You're right, I do care about the mark I'm gonna leave, but not because I'm lookin' to be some kind of hero or even want a legacy. I wanna be remembered 'cause I kept mine alive, even if it meant makin' some tough choices that many don't agree with. People don't complain when you do all the heavy liftin' I learned. Nothing really matters after we die, after all."

Negan's gaze darkened some as he sighed, "You see, Taehwan, it's not about standin' on top or claimin' rights you ain't got business fightin' for. It's about adaptin', survivin', and protectin' the people you care about. And if that means breakin' a few eggs along the way, well, that's the world we're in now."

Negan straightened up, his expression shifting from amusement to a more serious tone. "Don't mistake my willingness to do whatever it takes for anything other than it is. I've seen things you wouldn't believe, and I've done things that'd make your head spin. If you wanna make it in this world, you better start learnin' how to make those tough calls too, 'cause trust me, they're gonna keep comin'."

#ofeden #&. dialogue. #( if u want a diff post with them doing something other than shit talking each other i am down xD ) #( since neg is getting a bit annoying to even me LMAO. )

[manneatcr]

@ofeden | lyric starter call | accepting nfwmb by hozier

"it must've caught a good look at you."

#and you're getting another for kade because i couldn't pick between the two lmao #ofeden #verse *:･ﾟ✧ ★ the underground

[heartsbreaking]

vasilissa rolled her shoulders back, aching from use and a few too many nights sleeping unlavishly on stone, grass and first army cots. she wasn't sure where any of them stood any more. they'd been beaten back and beaten back again until they'd been forced into fjerda, out of ravka entirely. out of their homes and into enemy territory. what kind of justice for grisha was that?

she stood, dusting off her hands on her thighs. "if we sit around, someone is bound to come looking for us. best not to be here when they do." they needed to talk strategy, survival tactics and probably get some food as well. energy expended made her feel alive, but the hunger was kicking in. "let's walk and talk, find an inn maybe where we can get something to eat." there had to be some town around here in this emptiness.

REPLY to @ofeden / dominik koslov *

#ofeden #*[ RANSKAHOVA V : REPLIES ] #character : vasilisa ranskahova

[queercomposerkarlsson]

This is by far my longest piece of 2023! The piece is inspired by the famous painting "The Garden of Eartly Delights" by Hieronymus Bosch.

It begins with the exterior which depicts the third day of creation in the Bible. When opened, the piece follows the panels from left to right.

The first panel takes place in paradise, where God presents Eve to Adam in a pristine landscape, meanwhile some weird-looking creatures roam the land.

On the second panel, the Fall of man has taken place, and all the people take part in lustfull activities with each other and animals, both natural and mythological.

The third panel - The Hell - is the result of humanity´s sinful behaviour. The city is burning, the river is frozen and naked souls are tortured by grotesque demons.

#classical music #contemporary music #composition #original composition #music #wind quintet #flute #piccolo #oboe #clarinet #horn #bassoon #hieronymus #bosch #hieronymus bosch #the garden ofeden #the garden of earthly delights #the hell #renaissance #art #renaissance art #the netherlands #netherlands #den bosch #shertogenbosch #butt music #Youtube

[aziraphales-library]

hello!! i love you all so much (platonic) and appreciate the work you do. do you have any recs where one/both of the ineffable husbands/wives is getting out of a relationship and goes to the other for comfort and maybe realizes they've been in love with them the whole time? thanks so much <333333

Here are some break-up friends-to-lovers fics for you...

I'm All Yours by FeralTuxedo (E)

Anthony J. Crowley knew he looked like a walking mid-life crisis. The tight jeans, half-up bun and sunglasses positively screamed ‘I left my wife for the babysitter and bought a vintage car just to feel alive again.’ In an adaptation of his life, he’d be played by Hugh Grant. He looked like a divorcee desperate for action, and it didn’t help that he was currently standing outside a nightclub surrounded by drunk twenty-year-olds. But Crowley wasn’t here for a good time tonight. He was on a rescue mission. Crowley has been rescuing his friend Aziraphale over and over again for a decade. Hopelessly in love, ready to jump at a moment’s notice when he was needed. When Aziraphale finally breaks up with his partner, Crowley is there to help him through what’s looking to be one hell of a mid-life crisis. Things could finally change. If he manages not to mess it up again. A human AU with a whole forest’s worth of pining squeezed into a single day.

…And They Were Roommates by Mimsynims (E)

“You know… I just remembered that Richard and I were going away for a few days next month.” Something devious came over him. “Richard paid for it, but the booking is in my name.” Crowley quickly caught on to what he was getting at. “Ooh, I see. That’s convenient.” He grinned. “For us." When Aziraphale's boyfriend Richard (Dick) breaks up with him, he and his roommate Crowley hijacks an intended couples' vacation and uses it for themselves. Lines that had started to blur even before their trip gets even more blurry - which perhaps isn't the best thing when both are hiding a crush on the other (and communication isn't their strong suit).

Ezra at the Wedding by tenandi (E)

Ezra's ex is moving on but he's determined to stop the wedding. With his handsome neighbor masquerading as his new love interest, will he win back his true love and rewrite the happy ending he deserves? - Crowley was leaning against the doorframe, obviously hungover and running on about two hours of sleep. A ripped t-shirt hung off one shoulder over a pair of boxers with devil ducks printed all over them. To top it all off, he was wearing black velvet slippers embroidered with his monogram. In any other instance, Ezra would have laughed but he was too busy being wrapped up in his anguish. “What do you want, Crowley?” Ezra fumed. “I am having a moment here!”

You are HoMe (Half of Me) by angelsnuffbox (T)

Aziraphale had gotten dumped, plain and simple. But that small detail wasn’t nearly as important as all the things that happened after he’d gotten dumped - such as coming to a few realisations about his best friend of sixteen years.

Hooped Earrings by OfEden (E)

After 29 years Azira comes out. While her family and ex boyfriend don't support her, her life long best friend is there by her side every step of the way.

Crawling Back To You by madrabbitwrites (NR)

College-age Aziraphale pushed his closest friend away and moved out of town with his married Literature professor in a panicked attempt at escaping his family’s rampant homophobia. Years later, devastated by a dreadful break-up, he’s returned to his small hometown to live with his brother and attempt to heal his broken heart (and broken life, if he were being honest with himself). What he didn’t count on was his old friend Crawley- now calling himself Crowley and looking dashing as ever- to have returned as well. Crawley’s wounds from their last argument are deep and Aziraphale may never be able to regain what they once had, but he’d certainly like to try. The two of them need to have an actual conversation, but that’s not really how these plots go, is it?

- Mod D

#good omens #ineffable husbands #ineffable wives #break up #friends to lovers #adult omens #human au #mod d

[ao3feed-ineffablehusbandz]

you've got the wrong shop

you've got the wrong shop

by OfEden

Aziraphale is already trying to drive away another unwanted customer, but this one just decided to push his buttons.

Words: 1595, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Aziraphale (Good Omens), Crowley (Good Omens)

Relationships: Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens)

Additional Tags: Ineffable Husbands (Good Omens), They/Them Pronouns for Crowley (Good Omens), He/Him Pronouns For Aziraphale (Good Omens), Homophobia, Aziraphale's True Form (Good Omens), Crowley's True Form (Good Omens), The bookshop, Bitchy Aziraphale, Aziraphale is "gayer than a treeful of monkeys on nitrous oxide" (Good Omens)

From https://ift.tt/0hwZfzH https://archiveofourown.org/works/47018596

#ao3feed ineffablehusbandz #ineffable husbands #good omens #aziraphale #crowley #anthonyjcrowl

[hydesjackiespuddinpop]

Comic #5 - Damon loves Bonnie

icons belong to @tribricies @suckedit @thegarden-ofeden and @nightsfeel

#tvd #otp: i think he kinda loves her #bamon shippers club #bamon #my comic #stefan the bamon fanboy #defan #brotp: hello brother

[mythous]

HE’S  GOT  NO  RIGHT  BEIN’  HERE  ------hadn’t  been  his  choice  to  stay  away,   but  probably  better  for  her  and  the  kid  anyway.  see,  somehow  she’d  avoided  the  crosshairs,  but  it’s  only  a  matter  of  time  before  the  target  meant  for  him  finds  its  way  to  her  back. 

thing  is   ---   frank  can  find  countless  reasons  to  stay  the  fuck  away  from  this  house,  from  this  woman,  from  this  tiny  family  that’d  welcomed  him  in  (  scars  an’  all ).  

but  he  only  ever  needed  one  to  knock  on  her  door.

                      ❝  -------miss  me  ?  ❞   

#ofeden #f. castle ▸ 〈 int. 〉 #ofeden ▸ serah kraylick #what a shit honestly

[hellsurvivr]

FRANCESCA ( @ofeden ) sent ❛ 💬 ❜ : 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴 ( accepting !! )

          ❛   give me one good reason why i should wear a dress.   ❜  

#ofeden #interactions. #verse: main . #Q . #she hates dresses lmfao

[rihtual]

THEY TURNED ME INTO A MONSTER.    [ … ] @ofeden

She is unsure as to where she has placed her heart.       Suppose she is better this way,      more evolved,       less weighed down by empathy and the spoils of a richer collection of emotions.       A tough lesson to be learned:       she is mythical now,       but not in a pretty way.       Not in an elegant way of meadows and larks who sing.        This here is her punishment:       teeth that don’t stay in her mouth,       a back that hunches and shrivels,       eyes that sting and bleed.      Sadism within release,      paranoia sedated by slaughter.        Lilith is too unsettled by the similarities she holds with the gods’ outcast,         the knife-swallower,       back-stabber,      heathen-lover.        Still,     she is too old here,     too young as well.      An ageless beauty around her that blends and sways around her face like a static screen of uneasiness.      Ghost,    but no spirit.        Monstrous in her rage and womb-blood     —      but no earthy talent of mortality’s final performance.       She is in limbo,     and it is here within this purgatory of existence,      does she grant him a gentle smile.       It is neither genuine nor reassuring,    a simple gesture of movement that doesn’t offer any sensation of companionship    —    although she will lean forward in the lounge chair,     an inch closer as she murmurs only a few words of acknowledgement.          ‘Are we not all monsters?’           Mouth curling upwards with a tease of a sensualized hum,       throat bared,      voice breathless and enthralled by the apparent breach of humanity rarely witnessed.       He is a prince still,       privileged to his own kingdom.         There is a discovery she’s made:        the devil must be burning inside as well.       The eyes devour and she feels the warmth similar to that of a searing sun.      Yes,    she thinks to herself as her body reacts to his attention,       there are some men on earth that are older than it.        Lucifer has wars trapped inside of him,     and he holds suffering too.     Endless suffering.        Lilith suddenly feels starved.        The glass of red wine in front of her is forgotten about,      instead her focus is on him    —    a death-defying allure.       ‘Does that frighten you?          Their perception of you should mean nothing     [...]       you are a ruler.      Remember what throne you sit on.’     

#LILITH. #this is saur juicy don't even LOOK AT me i'm oBSESSED

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[manneatcr]

@ofeden | lyric starter call | accepting ain't no rest for the wicked by cage the elephant

"Oh, no there ain't no rest for the wicked until we close our eyes for good"

#for isaac! #ofeden #verse *:･ﾟ✧ ★ the underground #necromancers unite lmao

[eposerta]

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