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The Ineffable Bride - Artwork by crowleys_curl, theRavenMuse
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, The Princess Bride - William Goldman, Princess Bride (1987)
01 Nov 2024
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Coming this September to an archive near you, created for the @do-it-with-style-events Silver Screen Bang.
Get ready for a Good Omens-inspired retelling of The Princess Bride (1987) written by the inimitable theRavenMuse, with art by me. It’s got love! It’s got adventure! It’s got a big cross duck!
What’s that you say? Bring it on??
As you wish ❤️
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The Ineffable Bride by crowleys_curl, theRavenMuse
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
31 Oct 2024
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The Princess Bride AU that everyone has been asking for.
Aziraphale had known true love once. Perhaps he had been young, and foolish, but even as his inevitable wedding with the eminent Prince Gabriel drew closer, it was the smile, dashing and equally foolish, of a long lost farm boy which filled Aziraphale’s mind. But that farm boy was gone. Long ago, he’d left to seek his fortune with promises of returning as soon as he was worthy of Aziraphale’s affections, but he had broken that promise. It was no fault of his own, but Aziraphale had never forgiven himself for letting that foolish young farm boy go, and he hadn’t forgiven Crowley either. He’d never thought he’d need to, until Aziraphale found himself captured by a dastardly Sicilian who aimed to make war between Florin and Guilder, and a mysterious man dressed in all black – really, what had that silly farm boy been thinking, neglecting to cover those brilliant golden eyes – came to his rescue.
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My Hands Through Your Hair, Not My Tears Down My Cheek by crowleys_curl for PhoenixRose314
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
31 Mar 2024
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Aziraphale dries Crowley's hair with an angelic little miracle of his own, and does his best to bear the way their life has turned out (as told in Chapter 42 of the absolutely epic fic Don't Fall Away from Me).
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In the beginning of the sixteenth century, Aziraphale and Crowley converge on a monastery in northern England, each on an assignment as an undercover priest.
Or, on the nature of miracles, love, and forgiveness.
“Give it a try.”
“What?”
“Confess to me.” His voice was low and sweet.
“What - I - confess what?” Aziraphale said, and laughed nervously. “I have nothing to confess. Certainly not to you.”
“Well, how about drinking in the confessional? Start small.”
“What - I - you tricked me into doing that!”
“I thought angels couldn’t be tricked.”
“Tempted,” Aziraphale said, absent-mindedly. “Angels can’t be tempted. Alright, fine. Yes, I confess to - to drinking in the confessional. Give me that,” he said, reaching over into Crowley’s side and wrenching the bottle out of his hand. He drank, and tucked the bottle between his thighs, daring Crowley to say something.
“See?” Crowley said. “S’easy once you start. Go on then, what else?”Bookmarked by crowleys_curl
05 Nov 2024
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Read - enjoyed this immensely. Want to re-read and leave a comment at some stage.