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runilareads · 1 month

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Review: Beatrice the Bride - Kirsten Osbourne (Cowboys & Angels, 1)

Title: Beatrice the Bride Author: Kirsten Osbourne Series: Cowboys & Angels, 1 Release Date: October 2017 Publisher: Unlimited Dreams Publishing Rating: 1.5 stars

Favourite character: Millie Least favourite character: Arthur

Mini-Review: Oh boy. This book was something else. So much happened in it and it was so awkwardly written. In the course of the first 12% of the book here's a quick summary of what happens: her parents die, we meet an angel, we have a cameo by the Grim Reaper, we meet bachelor #1 who ends up being the best guy for her to marry in the town but is actually giving her ultimatums, gaslighting and controlling her throughout the book. Not to mention that there are constant mentions throughout the book that women keep disappearing in the town. It's just all over the place and none of it flows properly. And the whole angel/Grim Reaper angle threw me off because I had no idea that there was going to be a paranormal/supernatural element to it. I know the series says Cowboys & Angels but I figured it meant Angels as in city women who don't belong in the Wild West. Whatever. I'm going to suffer through the rest of the series.

Fan Cast: Beatrice Hart - Willow Shields Arthur Jameson - Devon Werkheiser Rev. Callum Bing - Richard Madden Millie Bing - Karen Gillan Archibald "Archie" Grady - Richard Harmon Gabriella - Michelle Gomez Mortimer Jackson - Misha Collins Hugh Fontaine - Devon Bostick

#book review #historical fiction #beatrice the bride #kirsten osbourne #cowboys & angels #supernatural fiction

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hellmouthheritage · 10 months

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Vous avez envie d’incarner un personnage de la célèbre série Buffy contre les vampires. Hellmouth est un forum RPG basé sur l’Univers de la série.

Notre Univers s’est arrêté à la saison 5 de la série. Tous les personnages de la série sont morts et sont revenus à la vie en 2023 âgés de l’âge qu’ils auraient été censés avoir, donc tous autour de 40 ans.

Vous pouvez aussi incarner un membre des familles Notoires de Sunnydale.

L’envie vous tente de nous rejoindre pour un peu de folie vampirique ? C’est par ici !

www.hellmouth.forumactif.com

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budgetbuildsystem · 3 months

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Anyone wanna chat? I'm bored and feeling blurry. Here's some of my favorite topics:

Horror movies

Paganism

Norse mythology

Witchcraft

Loki (MCU and Myth)

Bucky (MCU)

Jack Townson (Tiktok/Author/Character)

Animals

Video games (Assassins Creed, Portal, Resident Evil)

Supernatural stuff

Supernatural (Show)

Ozzy Osbourne

Just wanna chat with someone, maybe be able to ground myself a bit. I think I might still be Charlie but everything is pretty fuzzy.

#did #did system #osdd #did osdd #osdd system #dissociative identity disorder #system #system stuff #other specified dissociative disorder #system community

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calciseptinefic · 5 months

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howling in shadows

Summary: Almost two years after being transformed by the Upside Down, Steve's monstrous instincts drive him to a small bar on the outside of town. There he meets Eddie Munson, who is the lead singer of a metal band on the cusp of making it big; Eddie, who has also been irrevocably changed by the supernatural horrors of Hawkins; Eddie, who is drawn to Steve as Steve is to him. Together, they learn to navigate the intense push and pull of their feelings, and—inevitably—fall in love.

Stranger Things || Eddie Munson/Steve Harrington || EXPLICIT || Part 02 notes: Many thanks to babygato for her beta! ♥ Title from Ozzy Osbourne's 'Bark at the Moon'.

Secure in the promise of later, Eddie leaves Steve with a wink and a swagger. He heads to the bar where his bandmates wait, and Steve's eyes unconsciously follow, watching as Eddie loops a long arm around one set of shoulders and claps the flat of his palm against another's skinny back. Two of the band members dart curious glances at Steve, while the third downs a shot before he jabs Eddie in the chest with his elbow.

Shot Guy says something.

Eddie throws back his head and barks a laugh. His long, curly hair cascades down his back, a dark river that stops halfway down his spine; it is only a few shades lighter than his black leather jacket, shadow upon shadow. Steve wonders what made Eddie laugh like that—if he could make Eddie laugh like that—and unintentionally focuses on the conversation.

"—here for a metal cover band? I mean, he's wearing a polo for chrissakes," Shot Guy continues. A normal person wouldn't be able to hear their conversation from across the bar, but Steve can understand Shot Guy as though they were standing side by side. "Doesn't seem like his kind of thing."

"Can't say," Eddie replies easily. "I'll ask him after."

"After?" snorts the band member who Eddie clapped on the back. "Seriously?"

"What can I say? The polo really does it for me." Eddie flashes a sharp grin and takes a step away, his arms falling back to his sides. "Now, do you losers want to stay here and keep gossiping, or do you want to go play some fucking music?"

CONTINUE ON AO3

#steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #stranger things #fandom: stranger things #pairing: eddie munson/steve harrington #rated: e

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yellowjavkets · 4 months

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Brackets of FICTIONAL RELATIONSHIPS THAT I, RJ YELLOWJAVKETS, THINK ARE NICE. IT SEEMS LIKE YOU GUYS ARE HAVING FUN WITH YOUR BRACKETS AND EVERY TIME I SEE ONE FOR ONE REASON OR THE NEXT I WANT TO SHOOT A HOLE THROUGH MY LAPTOP. I WANT TO HAVE A FUN BRACKET

BLOCK THE TAG RJ BRACKET IF YOU HAVE NO WISH TO SEE THIS FUCKING HORSESHIT

FAQ: Q: RJ I HAVE NO EARTHLY IDEA WHO MOST OF THESE FUCKING PEOPLE ARE

A: IMAGINE HOW I FEEL

Q: RJ THIS IS SOME CRINGE ASS TASTE YOU HAVE

A: I CALLED THE LEG FACTORY AND THEY SAID U DON'T HAVE ONE TO STAND ON

Q: IS THIS A JOKE

A: MAYBE. I'LL DECIDE AFTER LUNCH

I AM NOT ACCEPTING SUBMISSIONS AND IF I HEAR SUPERNATURAL OR STRANGER THINGS OR VOLTRON EVEN ONCE I'M TAKING A SHIT ON YOUR COMPUTER!!!

EXPANDED INFO AND FULL LIST UNDER THE CUT

Jackie Taylor & Shauna Shipman from Yellowjackets

Faith Lehane & Buffy Summers from Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Kimmy & Octus from Sym-Bionic Titan

Kirk & Spock from Star Trek: TOS

Princess Bubblegum & Marceline the Vampire Queen from Adventure Time

Dewey Riley & Gale Weathers from the Scream Franchise

Mae Borowski & Bea Santello from Night in the Woods

Tara Maclay & Willow Rosenberg from Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Miles Morales & Gwen Stacy from Spiderverse

Mike Chilton & Julie Kapulsky from Motorcity

Paige & Beck from Tron: Uprising

Bonnie Bennet & Damon Salvatore from The Vampire Diaries

Taissa Turner & Van Palmer from Yellowjackets

Sarah Connor & Kyle Reese from Terminator

Lucifer Morningstar & Chloe Decker from RJ IS NOT IMMUNE TO PROPAGANDA

Rory Gilmore & Logan Huntzberger from Gilmore Girls

Mickey Milkovich & Ian Gallagher from Shameless

Jocelyn Carter & John Reese from Person of Interest

Peter Parker/Mary Jane Watson/Harry Osbourne from EXCLUSIVELY THE RAIMI TRILOGY

Samwise Gamgee & Frodo Baggins from Lord of the Rings

Finn & Poe Dameron from I WISH I COULD DIE SO I COULD STOP THINKING ABOUT THIS FRANCHISE FOREVER

Agent Six and Rebecca Holiday from Generator Rex

Vriska Serket & Terezi Pyrope from EVERY SLUR LISTED IN ALPHABETICAL ORDER

Xander Harris & Cordelia Chase from Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Root & Sameen Shaw from Person of Interest

Rex Salazar & Circe from Generator Rex

Gwen Tennyson & Kevin Levin from Ben 10

Anthy & Utena from Revolutionary Girl Utena

Razer & Aya from Green Lantern: TAS

Jake Long & Rose from American Dragon: Jake Long

Caroline Forbes & Stefan Salvatore from The Vampire Diaries

Natalie Scatorccio & Misty Quigley from Yellowjackets

I'll probably do a week instead of a day for each poll and post them in very small batches so nobody has to drive to my house and kill me. i will post them at whatever time of day and I'm sorry in advance. you have no idea how difficult it was to think of 32. i had to go back in time and converse with myself at ages of all prime numbers and multiples of 3 to get a clear picture

#monster growl #rj bracket

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sbwrites · 27 days

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Updated about the writer!! Since I’ve gained a lot of new followers since my first one :)

Hi I’m Eddie, I’m 16, I use he/they pronouns, I’m a metalhead/ goth, I play bass & guitar and I’m obsessed with the 80s

My favourite bands/ singers are:

Iron maiden, Metallica, Lee Aaron, dio, ozzy Osbourne, black sabbath, Motorhead, megadeath, skid row, def leppard, motley crue, the cure, tears for fears, Siouxie and the banshees, Joan Jett, hole, sisters of mercy, echo & the bunnymen and rosegarden funeral party

My favourite films/ tv shows are:

The Lost boys, dirty dancing, beetlejuice, the crow, grease, back to the future, scream, the craft, gremlins, ghostbusters, criminal minds, what we do in the shadows, good omens, stranger things and supernatural

#sbwrites #about writer #metalhead #goth #80s

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kaesaaurelia · 6 months

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sphinx of black quartz

For @whumptober day 19, using the prompts "psychological," "I'm not as stupid as you think I am," and the lyric prompt, "I’ll take one final step, all you have to do is make me."

Continued from Day 1, wherein Crowley definitely did not move into the bookshop, took a nap on the couch afterwards, and when he woke up his lungs hurt and he passed out, Day 2, wherein Muriel carried him into Maggie’s record shop, because they hoped a human might understand better than they do what was wrong with him, Day 10, wherein Crowley’s illness was causing strange and terrible weather, and help from Heaven was not forthcoming, Day 13, wherein Crowley got even worse, but Muriel thought they might’ve worked out what had happened, and Day 14, wherein Muriel and another angel worked out a very unpleasant cure for Crowley.

Content warning for brief discussion of emotional abuse and stalking.

Once Crowley was able to do miracles for himself, he found his way into a luxurious condo nearby, which someone had foolishly put up on Airbnb. He stayed there for a week and didn't pay, and when he got back to the bookshop he was in much better spirits. He returned to Whickber Street and pushed the door to the bookshop open, bracing himself for lingering traces of holiness. Instead he was nearly knocked back into the street by the sheer volume at which Ozzy Osbourne was trying to make the lyric "Supernatural king / Takes Earth under his wing" scan right.

Muriel looked brightly up from what they were reading and said something Crowley could not actually hear, but they turned the volume down with a sort of "calm down" gesture. "You're back!" they said. "Are you feeling better?"

"Ehh, I was fine, just fancied a bit of a holiday," said Crowley, not looking them in the eye.

"Does it feel all right in here? Less holy? Maggie lent me a whole stack of records that were supposed to be very evil," they said. "I tried playing them backwards like she said, but they sound much better going forwards. They also don't seem all that evil? This one's just about how the apocalypse was supposed to go," they said.

Crowley shrugged. "If I've learned anything about humans and their knowledge of good and evil, it's that some of them could've used a few more bites at that apple."

Confusion clouded their face briefly, probably because they were trying to square Causing the Fall of Man was bad, evil, and definitely against God's will with If only Man had Fallen a few feet further, perhaps he'd better understand both the depths of cruelty and the soaring grace which he was capable of. "Well! I'm glad you're back," they said. "And feeling better. I was thinking, actually, um. I was thinking I might try drinking tea today."

"Really," said Crowley, trying not to look as amused as he felt.

"I've -- I've been practicing with water," they admitted, as if this was a scandalous vice they had which they were letting him in on. "It's surprisingly nice. I was talking to Arariel the other day and they asked me how it was, and I had to admit I hadn't tried it at all."

"They asked you about tea?" Crowley asked.

"No, water. They worked very hard on water. They're so nice. I'm going to be certain to let the Supreme Archangel know they helped save you from Hell trying to kill you."

His whole mood soured at the mention of Aziraphale, and he was very doubtful that Hell would try to kill him with something holy, since it hadn't worked the last time and it probably took a lot of doing, getting your hands on holy things, if you were Hell and therefore said holy things burned your hands. It had to be Heaven doing this, which either meant that someone was going behind Aziraphale's back, or... no one was going behind Aziraphale's back. "Yeah, well. Sure that'll be... very exciting for Arariel," said Crowley. "If you don't mind, I'm gonna go yell at the plants."

"Have fun!" said Muriel, and turned the Black Sabbath album back up.

And Muriel was content in the knowledge that they had saved Crowley from Hell's machinations for about a month. It was a very exciting month, and they learned lots about Earth.

They had learned caution -- how to look both ways before crossing the street, and also to check that the Bentley wasn't in motion anywhere within a three-block radius. They'd learned how to change their plans quickly, when they'd wanted to go somewhere and their carefully-memorized knowledge of London public transit was meaningless in the face of the reality of delays. They had learned the basics of deception -- they could, in fact, stay after closing at the British Museum if they simply told the workers that they also worked there. And they'd learned the merits of not panicking when a dreadful and unexpected thing occurred, such as staring at John Dee's mirror too long and becoming trapped in it, after closing, at the British Museum. (Crowley had come and fetched them out again, and thus they also learned the merits of letting someone know where they were headed.)

And most importantly of all, they'd learned a lot about expectations and betrayal. It had started when they encountered a very nice human who told them all sorts of flattering things about their outfit and their performance at karaoke night. The human had offered to buy them a drink, and they'd explained that they didn't really drink much, although they were working on getting used to tea, which seemed to confuse the human, but then the human had asked if Muriel would give Nina a note.

Muriel had said yes, and immediately regretted it the next day when Nina's face went still and unhappy at just seeing her name written on the outside of the envelope. Then she'd scowled and told Muriel she didn't want to hear from Lindsay, at all, ever again.

Muriel had tried to explain, no, there must be some mistake, the Lindsay Muriel had heard bits and pieces about was cruel and horrible, and this human the note was from was none of those things! -- but before they could get very far, Maggie grabbed their arm and tugged them away gently, and Muriel had let them.

Once they were outside the coffeeshop, Maggie had said, quietly, "Muriel, you've got to understand, the person you met might've been really really nice, but there's a difference between nice and kind."

"But --"

"It's not your fault, you're -- you're new around here," said Maggie, "and loads of humans would've made the same mistake, I know, I knew this girl at uni whose boyfriend managed to get into -- look, that's not the point, the point is, Nina does not want to talk to Lindsay. Lindsay's done all sorts of things to try to get at her, and she isn't interested. She told me the other day she had to reset a bunch of passwords so she could sign back into a website she hasn't used in ages so she could block Lindsay there."

"Did Nina tell Lindsay that she didn't want to --"

"Yes, of course she did," said Maggie, "but that's the point, isn't it? You can be really awful in a really nice way, you know? It's like -- it's like how Crowley is really mean sometimes, but he's kind."

"But he --" Muriel considered this. "He is very grumpy."

"He's grumpy and grumbly and the most dramatic thing on two legs," said Maggie, "but when it comes down to it he's good, he just doesn't like to hear it. Lindsay isn't... I mean, I don't know Lindsay. I've known... a lot of Lindsays, a lot of people like that, I'm not saying Lindsay is evil, but someone who's politely, nicely trying to get a hold of their ex who they said the most awful things to, and who's so persistent that Nina had to sign back into LiveJournal to block them, which -- well, apparently we were on very different parts of LiveJournal, which is definitely for the best, but I feel so awful for her, I made a joke about MySpace and Nina said 'Yeah, already had to do that one,' and can you imagine -- well, actually, no, I suppose that doesn't mean much to you, but trust me, it's horrifying and also a completely ridiculous thing to have to worry about unless your ex is Tom. Anyway. Look. My point is, you can't just look at how people say things and assume nice means good. Sometimes it just means they don't want you to look too closely at what they're doing."

"Well. I suppose it's a good thing I don't really drink things," said Muriel, "because this human, this Lindsay, wanted to buy me a drink -- which I did think was odd, usually humans buy things for themselves, don't they? -- but who knows what sort of poison might've been in it."

This had prompted a brief moment of stunned silence, and then, after several more questions, Maggie had explained, awkwardly and with much apparent embarrassment, about certain human courting rituals, pronounced Lindsay "incredibly tacky," and then come up with several other descriptors Muriel didn't quite understand, but they were clearly very bad.

At any rate, Muriel had avoided Lindsay at future karaoke nights, and when Lindsay tried to confront them about the note, a small, fierce fire had burned in Muriel's soul and they had reached into Lindsay's head and switched off the ability to persist in this awful behavior, and now Lindsay would go get a nice calming glass of water and drink it instead of trying to contact Nina ever again.

(They related all this to Arariel over the summoning circle; they'd taken to calling Arariel whenever something interesting and Earth-y happened, because Arariel had seemed so bored, and been so helpful, and they understood being bored and wanting to be helpful. Arariel had appreciated the thing with the water, too. "Hydration is supposed to be good for humans!" they'd said. "So I think that counts as a good deed on two levels. What does water taste like, anyway?" And that had been a whole conversation, but they'd also admitted, uncomfortably, that sometimes they'd had supervisors act like Lindsay -- all nice on the surface but actually very unkind -- and Muriel had to admit that angelic behavior wasn't as different from human behavior as they maybe liked to think.)

And so, their time on Earth had prepared Muriel well for the unexpected challenges ahead.

The challenges ahead, as it turned out, were embodied in two angels called Pahadron and Kabniel, who showed up out of nowhere at the bookshop one day. Crowley was out doing... something -- Muriel did not know whether he was actually gluing coins to the ground or whether that was an obscure joke -- but they sensed something holy approaching, and they barely had time to turn off the record player before the doors swung open and the two other angels were there. They were familiar with Kabniel, who had been one of their supervisors in Heaven, but he'd had to introduce Pahadron, who they only knew from the company directory.

Kabniel had started off well enough, praising Muriel's excellent work, their quick adaptation to fieldwork, the way the shop looked tidier now that all the books were sorted by the first letter of every sentence. They did not get the impression he approved of the plants, but he didn't say anything about them.

And then Pahadron had said, "Yes, of course, Muriel is doing an excellent job, but what we really need back is the saint's relic."

Muriel, who was still thinking uneasily about why they'd felt they had to turn off the record player, when really there wasn't anything objectionable about the song that had been playing, except that it always made Muriel very sad, because after all Iron Man had time traveled to the future to save everyone, surely he didn't deserve such rejection from humanity! Only of course the answer was never to become the monster you had set out to defeat. But if Muriel had been there for him, things would have been different.

Anyway, something made them very sure that Kabniel wouldn't have understood that, and for all that they had just met her, Pahadron definitely wouldn't understand that. Pahadron smiled at Muriel. "I do hope you didn't throw it out. It's very valuable."

"Oh, Muriel's very conscientious, they wouldn't just throw something out like that," said Kabniel.

They had not. They had put it in a little plastic bag like detectives sometimes did on television, and labeled it clearly. The note that had come with the candle, the wax, and the little glass container were also all sealed away in separate bags. They had wanted to keep them on hand as Evidence. At first, digging through the file cabinet, they'd looked under B for bone, but then they remembered that it was actually filed under K for knucklebone, and their mind whirled. Pahadron had said it was what we really need back.

What they really needed back was something they had, presumably, already had at one time. Perhaps Hell had stolen the relic from them? It was best to keep an open mind, no matter what Crowley muttered under his breath about Heaven.

They did not panic; it hadn't helped them to escape John Dee's mirror, after all, just brought it perilously close to shattering. (Contrary to popular opinion, it was much harder to escape a shattered mirror than a whole one, because each shard was yet another mirror to escape.) They were cautious; they tried to look at all sides of the problem before proceeding. They planned their route well. And they were prepared for a betrayal. "Sorry," they said, having found the bone after all, "could you just clarify which saint's relic? I wouldn't want to give you the wrong one." Not that they had another one to give, but theoretically Kabniel and Pahadron might've come here by mistake.

"The one from the candle," said Kabniel, a smile masking what Muriel knew to be mild irritation.

"Oh! The housewarming gift?" Muriel asked. Just to be certain.

"It is a charming human tradition," Pahadron informed them. Pahadron did not seem terribly charmed.

"Did you send it on behalf of the Supreme Archangel?" Muriel asked. Because the note had been signed in his name. "That was very kind of you." Because it had, probably. They probably thought they'd been doing the right thing, going behind the Supreme Archangel's back and doing something to drive away a demon they thought Muriel couldn't handle and wouldn't get on with.

"Oh, yes," said Pahadron. "And, if you don't mind -- I'm told you have great attention to detail, Muriel -- how long do you think it took to kill the demon?"

To kill the demon.

Muriel smiled. They did not panic, they were cautious, they planned. They planned for betrayal. No, they thought, as that small fierce fire in their soul lit once more; they planned a betrayal. "It took quite a while, actually," said Muriel, in fact he still hasn't died from it, "but as you can see, he's not here anymore." They hoped Crowley had a lot of coins and a lot of glue and a lot of ground to cover. They paused. "Before you take it, though, I would like you both to sign a proof of receipt for me. Just in case."

"What proof do you need? We're here, we'll receive it, and that's the end of that," said Pahadron, frowning.

"Yes, but we must do things correctly," said Muriel. "We mustn't do them incorrectly, at least."

"They're not wrong," said Kabniel. "Got to have all your T's crossed and your I's --"

"Open?" Pahadron asked.

"Dotted," said Kabniel, perplexed.

"Ah. Of course." Pahadron also seemed perplexed.

Muriel was not perplexed. Muriel was mentally piecing the boilerplate they needed together before sending it all to Aziraphale's printer. "Just a moment, I'll get you the forms," they said. They kept the saint's relic in their pocket so Kabniel and Pahadron couldn't make off with it if either of them turned out to be cleverer than they thought Muriel was.

They came back, forms and carbon paper in hand.

"Now, I need you each to sign here, here, and here," they said, "and initial here, and then here, you have to copy this sentence down on the line below. The full sentence."

Pahadron pursed her lips. "I, Name, declare by my own hand that I personally received the saint's relic which I caused to be sent to Angelic Embassy X, also called A. Z. Fell & Co, on or about -- hang on, what does it mean, 'I, Name'?"

"You're supposed to write your name," said Kabniel. "I, Kabniel, not I, Name."

"My name's not Kabniel," said Pahadron, irritably, "that's your name."

"I know that," said Kabniel, "but -- look, just --" He took the pen and wrote out the sentence himself, then gave the pen to Pahadron and dictated the sentence to her.

"Wonderful!" said Muriel. "But you do have to do all the other signing, and the initials, and..." They waited while the two angels signed and initialed and dated things.

"Is that it?" Pahadron demanded. Her politeness was wearing thin.

"Almost!" said Muriel. "At the very bottom here, could you write Sphinx of black quartz, judge my vow?"

This took both Pahadron and Kabniel by surprise, but they had a very good explanation ready, one that had worked on several angels in the past. "It's a human thing," they said. "It's weird, isn't it?"

"Sounds a bit idolatrous," said Pahadron, disapprovingly.

"Oh, no, no, don't worry," said Muriel. "No, the sphinx of black quartz isn't being worshiped. It's just a very good judge of vows. Humans are weird," they reiterated. Mostly they wanted to see if either of the two angels wrote their y's the same way the person who wrote the note had. Aziraphale didn't, but somebody clearly did, and they wanted to get as many handwritten y's as possible on the form, but they felt like a sample of all the other letters would be a good idea too.

Grumbling at the weirdness of humans, Pahadron and Kabniel dutifully wrote out their pleas to the sphynx of black quartz. Muriel handed over the saint's relic, and kept the signed form. They did not offer to make copies, although they would have if Kabniel had thought to ask for them. They had what they needed.

After a quick telephone call warning Crowley to avoid the two angels, they contacted Heaven to make an appointment with the Supreme Archangel. This time around it wasn't urgent, and they could be very, very patient as they waited.

#whumptober2023 #no.19 #psychological #I'm not as stupid as you think I am #lyric #good omens #fic #emotional abuse cw #stalking cw #muriel good omens #anthony j crowley #nina good omens #maggie good omens #text #fiction #kaesa op

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victor-mortis · 4 months

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Oc explanation time!

A summary of the curious world they come from:

It's a world exactly like ours, except these creatures exist. People consider them demons, but they're just supernatural/space warping entities. Some creatures, such as Gilgamesh, reclaim the term and call themselves demons.

Gilgamesh:

He/him

Voice claim: spectacular Spider-Man's green goblin.

Our favorite space dog.

Can change size at will. Don't ask me how, he just does.

Has tried and failed to eat the sun.

Inspired by the green goblin.

Likes to eat planetary systems. His species eats space junk, but gilgy gets ambitious.

Especially considering he isn't quite alive...

Breath-walkers:

(working title that stuck, it sounds dumb ik.)

Sometimes when a creature in the universe, betrayed by its peers, dies it becomes a breath-walker.

They have patterns on their skin. They glow with their emotions/use of power.

Their eyes also glow, and their appearance changes at will. They can be in their original form, or their true form.

Supernatural powers: decaying at will, illusion-ing (brain fuckery), and not needing normal animal needs. Like sleep and food.

Yes, humans have become breath walkers.

My 'persona/ universal self insert' is one. Why? Because it's kick ass that's why. I glow in the dark. 😎

The slush:

He/it/they/she/slime

Voice claim: the mystery flesh pit. Though sometimes they can develop themselves enough to speak. It sounds like a severely hoarse john marston.

The slime that traverses space time.

Can appear in walls, on walls, through walls, away from walls, etc.

No rules on formation. He's fourth dimensional.

Loves to eat lemons

He'll eat other things too. Once, he ate a car battery.

The dreamcatcher:

They/he

Voice claim: bubbles the dolphin from the SpongeBob movie.

He eats dreams. Sometimes causes nightmares.

Lanky lad.

Prefers moist environments. Big fan of humidifiers.

Ralphie:

It/he

Voice claim: Bart Simpson.

Furry. Big ears. Eats grass.

(created this guy on a plane ride. Dunno what his deal is yet.)

Bones Malone:

He/they

Voice claim: Norman Osbourne. (Not the green goblin, there's a difference!)

Named after that Tumblr post.

He's an actor, has been in several movies.

Part of a larger species called skeletons. They eat flesh sometimes. Recently made peace with lemons.

He gets cold easy. So he holds my jackets.

Loves spider man.

5'10 i think. I'm 5'3 and the top of my head is right where the bottom of his jaw is when i don't have shoes on.

The little guy in his shirt? Teacup. He's chilling.

Smoog:

He/it

Voice claim: Tobias Forge. Maybe.

Gilly suit thing

Leafy

Bites. Claws.

Loves to smile.

He has eyes but they're usually covered by his leaf fur... Feathers?

4th dimension abilities, able to bend his shape.

What is his deal? Uhngh. Bushes. He likes a good shrubbery.

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carlpalmer · 1 year

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tagged by the wonderful @wanderinstar to post my fave first album listens of 2022 so i put together the messiest list known to mankind <3 thank you so much camila!

leonard cohen - songs of love and hate arctic monkeys - the car weyes blood - and in the darkness, hearts aglow leonard cohen - various positions chet baker - chet baker sings kate bush - never for ever red velvet - feel my rhythm gustav holst - the planets ozzy osbourne - diary of a madman

tagging: @mikerutherford @shirleywatts @fullfightmami @thenineofus @the-supernatural-atheist @brcinwcsher @sirgeorgemartin @club-america @avrusa-sarethi @walkintheshadows and anyone who may want to do this (feel free to ignore the tag too)

#kinda cheating since i had played never for ever once or twice in 2012 but revisited it thanks to demi @mikerutherford

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passionateways · 1 year

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Muse list:

Original Characters:

Beau Donovan (doc)

House of the Dragon:

Duncan Leary (doc)

unnamed weredragon OC (WIP/B*sil E*denbenz FC)

unnamed

Harwin Strong (read his extra rules! @harwinbreakbcnes!)

Stranger Things:

Eddie Munson (primary)

Supernatural:

Gadreel (upon request)

Wheel of Time:

Perrin Aybara (primary) (affiliated with @lailadearn / @forthewitches)

Loial (upon request)

The Witcher:

Lan Mandragoran

Ishamael

Logain Ablar

Jaskier (primary)

Lambert (secondary)

Rings of Power:

Geralt (heed his extra rules!! @gwynblcde)

Rience (test)

Buffy the Vampire Slayer:

Arondir (secondary)

(Isildur & Elendil are inactive until further notice)

Sword of Truth:

Rupert Giles

Daniel “Oz” Osbourne

Richard Cypher (secondary)

The Neverending Story:

Fuchur/Falkor (upon request)

Harry Potter:

Remus Lupin (upon request)

"The Elven":

Nuramon, the Elvenprince (doc)

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dankusner · 5 days

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youtube

August 29, 2003

The real deal

Mariah can sing — just Ignore the showgirl crap

Mariah Carey unleashes her five-octave Howitzer during "Vision of Love"

With her reputation as a true diva at stake, Mariah Carey scored major points when her tour stopped at NextStage on Tuesday night.

The 33-year-old pop queen has a lot to prove: Two years have passed and Glitter still remains a box-office punch line, and the failure of that blockbuster eventually led to her much-publicized "emotional and physical breakdown."

And who can forget that Virgin Records gave this powerhouse vocalist a $28-million settlement to not sing for them anymore?

Perhaps her troubles are behind her, because the new Mariah still sounds fantastic, and she's never looked prettier or happier.

You just wish she'd realize that she doesn't need a bunch of onstage junk to distract from her best assets — that crystalline and silvery voice combined with a woman who can evoke the supernatural by nailing amazingly written power ballads with Olympian key changes and progressions.

Her onstage set was like funky living room decorated in what could best be described as "all over the place."

The entire concept was like a watered-down Las Vegas revue.

Flashes of Moulin Rouge, marionettes, circus clutter, espionage spoofs and a back-up dance crew that looked like The Wiz gone horribly wrong only distracted from the good stuff: Mariah.

However, the costume changes were fun.

Girlfriend went from ghetto princess to hooker-chic to red-carpet Soprano Barbie who dropped to her knees wearing a floor-length gown.

She can still hit those notes that only dogs can hear, but all the onstage craziness reeks of an insecure star.

The girl has still got it — it's all just so pointlessly flashy and excessive.

— Daniel Kusner

Cher, Foreigner among inductees into Rock hall

NEW YORK — Mary J. Blige, Cher, Foreigner, A Tribe Called Quest, Kool & The Gang and Ozzy Osbourne have been inducted into the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame, a class that also includes folk-rockers Dave Matthews Band and singer-guitarist Peter Frampton.

Four of the eight nominees — Cher, Foreigner, Frampton and Kool & The Gang — were on the ballot for the first time.

Cher — the only artist to have a No. 1 song in each of the past six decades — and Blige, with eight multiplatinum albums and nine Grammy Awards, will help boost the number of women in the hall, which critics say is too low.

Artists nominated this year but who didn’t make the cut included Mariah Carey, Lenny Kravitz, the late Sinéad O’Connor, soul-pop singer Sade and alt-rockers Jane’s Addiction.

The induction ceremony will be Oct. 19 at Rocket Mortgage Fieldhouse in Cleveland.

#Youtube

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angelandgypsy · 3 months

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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Magnolia Pearl Electric Funeral Tee Ozzy NWT Limited Edition.

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fangstv · 3 months

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welcome to chance harbor, dean winchester ! thank you for applying, zero. you have twenty - four hours to submit your account , if you need more time please don't hesitate to let us know !

› :･ﾟ ⧼ bright vachirawit , cis man , he/him , supernatural. dean winchester is a 26 year old human who’s been in chance harbor for a week. the hunter is known for being loyal on a good day and ruthless on a bad day. they're often heard listening to crazy train by ozzy osbourne and can be described as the feeling of rot: slowly destroying yourself from the inside, consistently staring down the barrel of a loaded gun, bruised knuckles, bloody fists, when did you become a weapon and stop being a man? ( zero, 26, est, they/them + none )

#fangs.app #appless rp #supernatural rp #new rp #tumblr rp

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calciseptinefic · 5 months

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howling in shadows

Summary: Almost two years after being transformed by the Upside Down, Steve's monstrous instincts drive him to a small, no-name bar on the outside of town. There he meets Eddie Munson, the lead singer of a metal band on the cusp of making it big; Eddie, who has also been irrevocably changed by the supernatural horrors of Hawkins; Eddie, who is as drawn to Steve as Steve is to him. Together, they learn to navigate their wild feelings for one another.

Stranger Things || Eddie Munson/Steve Harrington || EXPLICIT || Part 01 notes: Many thanks to babygato for her beta! ♥ Title from Ozzy Osbourne's 'Bark at the Moon'.

Steve has never been to the bar on the outskirts of Hawkins and, in the dark, he almost misses his turn.

"Shit," he curses as it pops up. He hits his brakes, jerks his steering wheel to the left. The car bounces as it goes over the edge of the paved road. "Shit—!"

His tires kick up gravel as he drives down a short incline towards the bar. There's a slab of cracked concrete jutting out from the front, a parking lot in name only; it is unable to accommodate more than six cars, and Steve ends up parking further away on a patch of packed dirt, between a pickup and a rusty Chevelle.

"Shit," Steve mutters a third time. His fingers flex off the steering wheel, white-knuckled. He's been distracted all day, thinking of this moment, thoughts circling around what he might find inside the bar. To himself he says, "Focus, Steve. Get your head in the game."

Taking a deep, steadying breath, Steve unbuckles his seatbelt. Gets out of the car. Closes his eyes and briefly tilts his head towards the waxing gibbous moon. The crisp October air and the silver moonlight caress his cheeks, dual sensations that help center him. He doesn't know why his nerves are frayed; he's lived through three separate almost-apocalypses, and he's stronger and scarier than anything in the bar.

Well, probably. Steve is probably stronger and scarier than anything in the bar. Neither El nor Will have mentioned sensing anything strange since the gates to the Upside Down were closed months ago, but... that smell...

And now Steve's here. Following his instincts, for better or worse.

CONTINUE ON AO3

#steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #stranger things #fandom: stranger things #rated: e #pairing: eddie munson/steve harrington

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metalshockfinland · 10 months

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TEN TON MOJO Release New EP "Rebel Heart Gypsy Soul" on June 30th

American Rock n Roll band TEN TON MOJO will release their new EP Rebel Heart Gypsy Soul via Curtain Call Records on June 30th. The EP was produced by Max Norman (Ozzy Osbourne, Megadeth). / Mojo /; a magical power, charm or spell; a lucky charismatic quality of natural or supernatural origin. Pre-Order Rebel Heart Gypsy Soul on Physical CD and Cassette at:…