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cbcastro · 1 year ago
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At last! 
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ineffablyruined · 1 year ago
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Good Omens + Text Posts
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knifeforkspooncup · 6 months ago
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These boots were made for walking
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This was the first thing I thought of when I saw those satin shoes.
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ineffableteeth · 1 year ago
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I hc that he wasn’t just checking Crowley out here, he was imagining every scenario “Chained up in front of Crowley” would lead to
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brainwormcity · 1 year ago
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Bastille Aziraphale is so Miles Maitland coded:
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itsmissdoll · 4 months ago
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"My guardian, yes
Though no angel, he
Should I find myself
In dire need
I know with certainty
That my demonic guardian
Shall always rescue me."
-Miss Doll
Thank you, @lickthecowhappy. Your wonderful writing inspired me to write a poem and try some new art styles, as well. I love this fandom!
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carry-the-sky · 6 months ago
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nicola and luke choosing mirror as their one word to describe part 2 is like. yeah of course they're referencing what we all know they're referencing (and i love that for us, lives will be changed) but what if it goes beyond that? what if it's mirror, as in colin and pen are reflections of each other. mirror, as in they see the versions of themselves that nobody else gets to see. mirror, as in even on your worst days, you still have to look at yourself and make peace with what you see. mirror, as in accepting the ugliest parts of yourself.
mirror, as in: i see you exactly as you are and i love you anyway.
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siobhans-world · 10 months ago
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Aziraphale knew exactly what he was doing when he got locked up in the Bastille. He wanted more than crepes
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orth82 · 6 months ago
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Today's installment of "mucking around with digital art"🎨
What demon in his right mind wouldn't rush to her rescue??
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rainbowpopeworld · 9 months ago
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I’ve explained to my spouse how much fanfic and fanon there is about this scene, but I think this line is often overlooked because Michael Sheen is being, well, Michael Sheen
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Yes, Aziraphale wants something to nibble, but it’s not really crepes or brioche. It’s obviously:
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h3adst0nes · 3 months ago
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why is lestappen so bastille coded??? like??
“when all of our friends are dead and just a memory. And we're side by side it's always been just you and me” “I know the winter's getting colder, but why, just 'cause we're a little older do, I relive it, I relive it” “When you take me there, you show me the city, I see it through your eyes” “I'll see you in the future when we're older and we are full of stories to be told”
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perigilpin · 1 year ago
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Amor Fati
Part 3/?
Part 1 | Part 2
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quarterprioritymidnight · 1 year ago
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happy 3rd birthday to the hottest thing bastille has ever done anyone but me x nightmares (24.08.2020)
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brainwormcity · 4 months ago
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From chapter 12 of The Boundless Echoes of Liminal Skies:
“You really are a fiend,” the angel griped as he straightened up and smoothed out his pilfered clothing.
“Rules is rules,” Crowley gave him his most savage grin, “Well done, though.”
Aziraphale pinched up his face and opened his mouth as though to make a snarky rebuttal when the demon noticed. A small smudge of powdered sugar had somehow survived both their trip to the garden and their flight across the Channel.
Before Crowley could stop himself, he was stepping into Aziraphale’s space and muttering, “You’ve just got something there.” Then he was brushing his knuckles gently over the soft skin of the angel’s cheek. The warmth of his skin sent the demon’s stomach aflutter and before impulse could drive him any further, it was over. The tingling sensation of the slight bristle of hair against his hand lingered as he stepped back.
Aziraphale’s face was flushed as he stood beneath the oil street lamp.
“Thank you,” the angel said looking down, bashfully, at his hands clasped in front of him.
“My pleasure,” Crowley said earnestly as he turned and started down the street, “G’night, Angel.”
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hey why the heck aren’t any of y’all talking about Hans Zimmer 🤝 Bastille 2K23
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bastillemxfans · 1 month ago
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Dan in Radio X about live Music in 2025
Full interview here
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