lexarturo
lexarturo
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lexarturo · 12 days ago
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“They mistakenly think it’s a safe space again.”
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In shock tonight over the revelation that a well-known GO author (moonyinpisces) has been baiting members of her own server and then making fun of them behind their backs on a private channel; she also encouraged the same people to trash fic authors who wrote femme or trans Azicrow, had strong TERF undertones in multiple conversations, claims asexual people are just repressed, and that BDSM equals abuse.
The line that I highlighted, “they mistakenly think it’s a safe space again” made my blood boil - what kind of person pretends to create a safe space?! Appalling and shameful behaviour, and yes I will call it out when I see it.
This fandom is especially unique and wonderful for the fact that Aziraphale and Crowley can be anything, represent anything - as two beings of no fixed gender or sexuality or form, they can be asexual or trans or gay or bi or female or pregnant or literally anything you want. For those of us who have never seen ourselves represented in media or in fiction, this free pass to create them into anything we want is beautiful, and so rare. To make fun of that, to make a mockery of why these characters are so special and precious to us, is abhorrent. To single out fic writers who write something you don’t like and whisper about them like bullies in a schoolyard is so immature - if you don’t like something, don’t read it, assume it’s for someone else, and move on. There are tens of thousands of Azicrow stories out there to read.
Now I don’t want to spread more anger or hate, so don’t attack the people in question - because you’re better than that kind of behaviour - but I do recommend the block/unfollow button.
I won’t tolerate bullies, no matter how old or popular they are, or how good their writing is. A bully is a bully and they should have no place in this fandom.
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lexarturo · 12 days ago
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you real, real love to see it
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lexarturo · 14 days ago
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on the head of a pin🕺
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lexarturo · 14 days ago
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For anyone who has read my Good Omens fantasy/fairytale au fic Villainous, I just dropped a little continuation smut ficlet after all this time :) just a little slice of life. Link below if you are interested! 👇🏻
https://archiveofourown.org/works/61857721
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lexarturo · 15 days ago
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If you like frogs. Or possums. Or cool builds. Or happiness. This is the video for you.
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lexarturo · 15 days ago
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Quick reminder that it's always morally correct to punch nazis.
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lexarturo · 15 days ago
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lexarturo · 15 days ago
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lexarturo · 15 days ago
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the 1997 Anastasia film decided rasputin made a better villain than the bolsheviks and i’m still reeling over the fact an american company was given a once-in-a-lifetime historically justified reason to vilify communism and they SKIPPED it
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lexarturo · 15 days ago
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remember kids
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lexarturo · 15 days ago
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Last night, I dreamed there was this really popular youtube channel called “WolfpackDan”, and it was a guy who literally lived with a pack of wolves in the forest, just documenting daily life.
Now, I need you to understand that Dan was not some sort of Coyote Peterson type. He looked and dressed like someone who would pretend to get drunk off of non-alcoholic beer and say “bruh” unironically. He looked like the “bro I am straight up not having a good time” guy. But there he was, literally living in the forest with a wolf pack, recording and uploading videos with his phone.
One of his videos opened with him talking to the camera about “yeah, the pack went hunting today and just made a kill”. He turned his wrist to pan his phone over his shoulder, where four wolves are pinning down and tearing into a whitetail buck who is two gasps away from death.
“We’re actually hoping to make two kills today,” he added, panning his phone the other way to show two more wolves latching onto a second deer. “The Old Lady’s pups are growing really fast and it’s getting harder to provide for them. Once they can join the hunt, that’ll be a huge weight off everyone’s shoulders.”
He panned back to the first deer, where the wolves were now tearing into the meal. “I’m really hoping they’ll leave the pelt on this one intact,” he said. “I need a new cape. Winter is coming, guys.” 
The last shot of that video was him running through the trees with the pack, with a still-bloody deer hide draped over his shoulders.
I can’t remember any more of his specific videos, but the gist I got from them was that he actually was a contributing member of the pack (hence the “we”) and had been raised at least partially by the wolves themselves. Not sure how they raised him into this dudebro-looking twenty-something with a name like Dan, but they did?
Where did he get his phone? How did he pay for his data? Who taught him English? Why did he dress like that?
I have so many questions for WolfpackDan.
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lexarturo · 15 days ago
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lexarturo · 15 days ago
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woops
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lexarturo · 20 days ago
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The GOAD Epic Goblins present - The Serpent and The Owl Volume 0 - The World I Created - Chapter 1
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Thank you @quona for this gorgeous artwork!!
Chapter written by @kotias
As per the teaser video shared on Saturday on our subreddit...
We made it.
February 19th, 2024: launch date of the epic fic project.
January 19th, 2025: the publishing of the epic fic, named The Serpent and the Owl, starts.
11 months in the making. Wow.
Total amount of people who wrote or made art for this epic fic: 
69 writers and artists. 
Nice.
Total amount of people involved in the project: 
75 people, including:
35 writers
31 artists
4 creators who took on both writing and art
5 betas (+3 writers and 1 artist who took on the task)
1 podficcer
This is the first part of a series in 7 parts.
Expect a new chapter of this epic fic every Wednesday and Sunday for the next 6 months.
And I promise: there is a happy ending to this story. Just not quite yet.
When I launched this crazy idea, based on Soggy’s request on the GOAD Writers Guild subreddit, I would never have thought it would turn into this.
Hell, part of me didn’t believe the project would succeed. 
Did I wish very hard it would? Yes, of course.
Was I fully convinced it would? No. With such an endeavour, with so many people involved, and a full narration to develop with dozens of participants, I had no way of being certain of it.
And yet, look at this: it’s ready, after 11 months, to be shown to this subreddit and to the Good Omens fandom.
I cannot begin to find the right words to express how I'm feeling as well. This feels a little surreal; we managed to make something cohesive, might I even say a good story, with so many people involved.
Thank you all Epic Goblins so much for being such amazing people to work with ❤️
I have to say... seeing the first bits of conversations that we had on this project, and remembering how everyone was confused and scared at first, throwing ideas left and right and trying to even start to having something coherent and cohesive...
We're finally there, and it's beautiful and glorious and it's thanks to everyone and.... ❤️
Enormous thank you to @theravenmuse for your undying support during this entire endeavour. It took months, but hell, thank you for holding the fort when I wasn't able to, and for this gorgeous spreadsheet that helped us keep track of EVERYTHING.
My most sincere thanks to my dear lieutenants and Art General: @quona @eybefioro @whatareyou42 @gaiaseyes451 @theonewiththeshippinggoogles
You have all done amazingly to keep the teams together, to wrangle them, whether I was here or not, and working so hard to find a cohesion within each team and a narrative direction for each story that was created within the greater narration.
And of course, thank you to everybody involved.
Thank you for trusting me and for following me here. And ENORMOUS thank you to our betas, who have been phenomenal: ModernDayKlutz, DBacklot, WiblyWoblyTimeyWimey, GlitteringRock, ireallyneedmoretea, itsscottiesstark, TheGaroMask, Abaddon Sahar, cordsycords, without whom this fic would not have gotten to the quality it has reached today.
I love you all, thank you all so much for embarking in this crazy adventure with me. We’re done. And we did remarkably well. I am very honoured of having been given your trust, all of you.
I won’t lie, I've been crying from the emotion quite a bit in the last couple of months, and got very teary eyed writing this blurb. :')
Please enjoy the very first chapter to this epic fic project, starting with Volume 0: The World I Created, Ch.1: Bringing upon the Dawn
Word count: 3418 words
Tags (for the whole fic): Crowley's Name is Crawly | Crawley (Good Omens), Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Space, Crowley is a Singularity, Aziraphale is an bird alien, Slow Burn, Porn With Worldbuilding, Porn With Plot, Porn with Feelings, Major character death, but… Reincarnation AU, Eventual Happy Ending, not in this part though, Inappropriate use of astronomy, Original People, Monsterfucker Aziraphale (Good Omens), Cloaca, Hemipenes, Crowley is a naga, Crowley is a Giant Snake, Star Snake, This is an epic, Crowley Loves Aziraphale (Good Omens), Aziraphale Loves Crowley (Good Omens), Bottom Crowley (Good Omens), Top Aziraphale (Good Omens), Power Bottom Aziraphale (Good Omens), Top Crowley (Good Omens), Oral Sex, Crowley's enemy is Life itself, War, Intercelestial War,Aziraphale is "just enough of a bastard to be worth knowing" (Good Omens), Crowley is Bad at Communicating (Good Omens), Crowley is Bad at Feelings (Good Omens), Crowley is Down Bad (Good Omens)
TW/CW (for this chapter): blood, death, war
Summary:
~This story starts, as it will end, in the stars.~
Crawly is a singularity, born in the Empty and thriving in it, until the day Life settles into the universe. As that happens, she descends onto the planets in her vicinity.
Several centuries, maybe even millennia, pass; Crawly got integrated enough in the society of a planet that she (I'll go with she/her pronouns) is the long-standing Queen and main deity of that planet.
Aziraphale comes as a scientist from another planet that hers made an agreement with; thus begins their relationship. Crawly slowly comes to terms with her feelings with Aziraphale as their story evolves and their travels through the galaxy continue.
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Of all the places that Jala could have expected to find the Mother of All Suns, the cemetery of a remote village wasn’t her immediate thought; and yet, when she saw Her, there was no possible doubt.
A statue was standing on a pedestal, holding a sword in front of her legs. She had her eyes closed peacefully, her eternal beauty remained in her stone flesh, a lone ruby shining on her forehead like a diadem. Her hair fell like a veil from her head over her shoulders, arms and waist, circling her entirely.
Jala was certain of one thing; anybody who didn’t need her presence or believe in her would have passed this statue by without much thought, or might have just recognised the shape of the statue as an ancient former Queen of the planet. Jala however remained in awe before it for a very long time, pulled in by its magnitude.
She eventually closed the distance between them, climbing on the pedestal and rising to meet her gaze, raising a hand to stroke the stone cheek. “How long we have looked for you, my Queen,” she whispered, a tear breaking from her eye and trickling down her face. “How desperately we craved your presence.”
The statue remained lifeless between her fingers, but Jala smiled. The end was nigh.
Keep reading here!
~Kotias
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lexarturo · 21 days ago
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I think that 2023 is a good time for many of us, and allies in particular, to practice again the dying art of minding our own fucking business when it comes to the identities and lives of other people.
You see someone from one of your classes in a public place with a different gender presentation/expression than they typically have? Mind your own business.
You discover that one of your coworkers is in a same gender relationship, but they aren't out at work? Not your place to share that information in the workplace.
You notice that your neighbor in a red state takes a road trip across state lines with their transgender child every 3-6 months? No you fucking didn't.
You overhear students in your classroom using a different name and different pronouns for one student than you are used to using? If you live in a state hostile to trans rights, pretend that you don't know anything about this and report nothing.
You suspect that an acquaintance of yours might be gay, but they deny it when asked directly? Leave them the fuck alone.
One of your friends refuses to publicly label their sexuality? Good for them, you aren't entitled to that information anyway.
Your sibling comes out to you as questioning, but isn't comfortable sharing that with your parents yet? Keep your fucking mouth shut.
Don't out people; coming out is a personal choice not a moral obligation. Don't demand personal information about other people's sexuality or sex lives. You aren't entitled to information about anyone's gender identity, assigned gender at birth, or transition.
Bring back privacy, allow people to have control over the information that is shared about them publicly; it might save their job, their housing, their parental rights and their child's safety, or even save lives.
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lexarturo · 21 days ago
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lexarturo · 21 days ago
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@halemerry
I need to watch this video every day or I get sick
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