#good omenns

[fuckyeahgoodomens]

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[sentientsky]

he asks you to come with him, the rising tones of his voice like an ache in your chest. i need you, he says. be together, he says. and you'd do anything for him. right? but how could he ask you to return to the scene of the crime? to play necromancer and let him lead your corpse, lurching/rotting/keening, through corridors that have always been too-sharp, too-white, too-mouthcrackingopenlikeathreat. the cherubs all show their teeth, and you both know any good autoclave won't tolerate infection.

how can you be expected to return to the same place that first ruined you?—to the house that killed the angel that once looked like you, that once wore your face and pressed stars into the universe's side? to the place that carved bits of God out from under your skin, digging deep into flesh and muscle and carotid artery?

how do you tell him that you love him, but that your body still flinches in the sterile fluorescent heat of holy light? that you'd sooner bite the hand that pushed you from a steep height than return on hollow half-promises of a gentle touch; that you'd gnaw your own leg off if it meant freeing yourself from the open/close bear trap of your mother's embrace?

he asks you to come with him.

the nightingales have never been so quiet.

[consulting-ghosts]

Guys do you honestly think, that if Aziraphael and Crowley just live in a bookstore together all happy and rainbows it wouldn't raised a red flags from both heaven and hell? It would be like a big fuck you all, and they would not let it slide.

As much as heaven isn't paying as much attention, Shax is clearly monitoring Crowley and Aziraphael would never be ok with anythng that can couse Crowley more harm.

He reffered to the bookstore as "our" because they spend so much time there together. Probably as much as it is possibile, but then he still has to leave. I'm pretty sure, that he parks Bentley in front of his own apartamenty so he can be easily monitored.

Come on, he he has only like two or three flowers in the car for the company, but there doesn't seemes to be any of his other stuff. So where are they? In the bookstore.

They crafted the life for themselves as much as they could in the shitty situation.

[aster-daydream404]

“We could’ve been… u s.”

HI! I came back after being semi-inactive for practically 4 years sobshwhwhhw. This is the portrait of the Crowley cosplay I put together for my photography practical exam during November of last year and have been my pfp for a good while now 👀 I had so mcuh fun making this cosplay, and I have an Aziraphale one that will be coming soon 🥹🥹🥹 Will be cosplaying with one of my best friends as well 👀

Me and my good friend Mars had a sleepover together during the last week of October and binged the entirety of Good Omenns! The ending absolutely decimated us 😭😭😭 The fandom is also quite homey and fun— and has similar vibes as the moomin fandom 👀 WHICH IS FUNNY BC HHHH— THERE ARE TOO MANY PARALLELS WITH THE FANDOMS AND ITS TWO MAIN SHIPS AUGHHHH (the lines are blurring help me aaagh) /lh /pos

Anyways, I’ll be linking the full analysis of Crowley’s character that I made alongside this portrait~! I hope you enjoy it! 🥰🥹🫶

No Nightingales: A Crowley Inspired Photojournal

[cephalopod-celabrator]

When writing this post I was thinking about the discworld and Good Omenn books, as those feel more quintessential Pratchett, but Only You Can Save Mankind isn't bad.

Reading a Terry Pratchett book is literally just: Here's a funny little joke Here's something that you can tell is a joke but don't get and will only figure out five years later Here's a surprisingly cool fantasy concept Here's a unique and well written simile Here's a lil guy Here's something that has aged depressingly well into the modern day Here's something that has aged remarkably queer into the modern day Here's a character that you can barely understand what he's saying Here is the most terrifying and deeply disturbing concept you have ever heard, casually mentioned Here is the dumbest fucking pun you've ever heard but in the best way Here is a quote so profound that it makes you view morality and the world in a different way Here is a plot twist that you can't tell if it's genius or stupid Congratulations! You've finished the book! It has fundamentally changed you as a person and you will never be the same!

[ovissomnis]

love the stars. reblog if you agree

[itachi-uchiha-deserved-better]

Fun Meta asks: 3. 4. 5. 11. 17. 20. 23. 25. -Sorry for asking so many. Curiosities of one writer to another. Feel free to omit any of these.

3) What is that one scene that you’ve always wanted to write but can’t be arsed to write all of the set-up and context it would need? (consider this permission to write it and/or share it anyway)

I have this scene in my head between Itachi and my OC. She’s chasing him down against orders after his massacre of the Uchiha clan because she refuses to believe that things are what they look like. And when she manages to catch him, she’s able to use her mind prison jutsu to stop him from leaving and tells him about how no matter what anyone says, She refuses to believe that he is the monster the village wants to paint him as. As she’s trying to convince him to come back to the village with her, her body is weakening more and more from the chakra poisoning caused by using her jutsu. Eventually he gives her something, a sort of vague acknowledgment that she might not be wrong. He tells her that he may need her help if Sasuke wavers from the path Itachi has set for him but he can’t risk her remembering anything, so he uses Tsukyomi on her, leaving her near death in the forest for her Anbu teammates to find.

4) Share a sentence or paragraph from your writing that you’re really proud of (explain why, if you like)

We know the details of the war. We are unfailingly familiar with the facts. Michael led the nine choirs against Lucifer and his followers. We know that Lucifer’s assault on heaven was swift and viscous, striking for every advantage, exploiting the weakness to be found in soldiers hesitant to lash out against those who once were called brother. We know that in the heat of the battle, Michael called the seven remaining arch angels together. Among the cacophony of blades and bloodshed the seven marched and behind them a solemn silence followed. Together they marched and they struck at the dragon. “Beloved,” they cried, “Why, beloved Lucifer? Why have you done this? You were the first in God’s eyes.” We know that the seven cried as they pierced the dragon’s hide and brought to bear on him the full force of the power of heaven.             We know that our father lost the war, but we know in the way a student knows the facts of history. They may sit and memorize the hows and the whys of history, but they are at their core, disconnected from it. So it is for us. We know what happened during our father’s rebellion. We understand the nature of our father’s sin, the sin which we share by our shared blood. We lack the intimacy of memory. We know, but these events are no more than words on the pages of our minds. 

I wrote this as an intro to a WIP called Children of the Damned, a story that was supposed to be about a group of angels who hadn’t fallen from grace but were cast out of heaven because they were the children of lucifer. They were supposed to be a neutral force, something between demons and angels who’s job was to protect all of humanity- the good and the bad. The project never really went anywhere but I still have the intro draft sitting in my WIP folder. 

5) What character that you’re writing do you most identify with?

I have a character called Zero (she was originally from a DnD campaign that ended up falling apart.) and her whole shtick is that she is a researcher for the Arcanum- basically an orphan who managed to get into the big magic school of the setting and is now a glorified grad student researching for her thesis and has to bounty hunt to fund her research. She is socially awkward, painfully shy, very disenchanted with the world but fascinated with her chosen field of study and constantly stressed out by budgets and deadlines. And since I’m an eternally stressed out grad student I relate to her pretty hard. 

11) What do you envy in other writers?

The ability to see and work towards an overarching plot. I can do drabbles pretty well because my brain works in scenes, but I have a really hard time stringing those individual scenes together into something coherent with an ultimate end goal. 

17) Do you think readers perceive your work - or you - differently to you? What do you think would surprise your readers about your writing or your motivations?

Absolutely I think that people perceive my writing differently than I do. I mean, all of my writing is ultimately informed by my own life experiences and ultimately no one else has experienced my life, so I’m sure that readers are viewing my work through the lenses of their own experience. As for me? Probably? Idk I am pretty vague with my online presence so I really have no idea what people perceive about me. As for surprising people about my motivation....Honestly I really don’t know. My motivation to write is usually because I have a scene in my head that wont leave me be until I put it on paper and sometimes that leads to a larger idea and sometimes I just leave it at that. 

20) Tell us the meta about your writing that you really want to ramble to people about (symbolism you’ve included, character or relationship development that you love, hidden references, callbacks or clues for future scenes?)

So Idk that it’s something most people pick up on, but I am a percussionist at heart and so Cadence in writing is a big thing for me. One of the things they teach you when you learn, say, snare drum for instance, is to use words to identify certain rhythmic patterns. Well my brain took that and sort of applied it to all language. There are things, feelings that you can evoke just by substituting a short word for a longer word. For example- Pain, Hiss, Break: these are all short, sharp words. And using them in a sentence will provoke a different sort of sensation or feeling than words like agony, mournful, shattered, breath which are longer more lyrical words. Idk if it makes any sense to other people, but that kind of cadence drives the imagery in a lot of my writing. I have an essay about it (or did at one point). 

23) What’s the story idea you’ve had in your head for the longest?

The Ichor Blade. Three characters- Matthias, an older man, a healer who’s formed a deal with some kind of dark entity and uses the power of the dark magic he has gained to heal people at the expense of his own life. Zero- an arcane acolyte from the arcana consortum, she is a very adept mage, but clinical in her approach to magic and tasked with hunting down rogue magic users as part of the agreement that funds her research. And Illomenn (I-LL-OMENN), a creature of supernatural origin known as a Hex which are essentially manifestations off all things that trouble the world. Illomenn is a minor hex, the manifestation of bad luck. They are brought together by chance after Matthias and Zero encounter several Major Hex’s- plague, malice, and war. Zero is affected by plague and cannot use most of her magic without it destroying her body. Matthias is trying to help her undo the curse and in the process they find Illomenn and recruit his help in using a relic called the Ichor Blade to destroy the curse and to seal away the hexes from the world. 

25) What part of writing is the most fun?

Honestly? Watching people read what I wrote and listening to their thoughts afterwards. Its kind of like cooking for me. The actual process of making something is fun, but the most satisfying part is knowing that other people enjoyed it. 

[allistairethesorceror]

Momor, my second in command notified me that my beholders were destroyed and that Omenn is also still alive too.This hero’s name is Atlus and is also travelling with a companion named Cypher. They destroyed my beholders and saved Omenn from them and has now joined them on their quest to reach me. Looks like I have quite a bit on my plate already. No matter. With the path they must take, I summoned a thorny maze that constantly alters and changes itself. I also placed a powerful ghoul known as the Guardian somewhere in there for good measure. There’s no way they can succeed this time.

[fellowadventurer]

Journal Entry 2: A New Ally

The sky was etched a vivid shade of orange and purple, a sign that night is soon to fall upon us. Typically monsters at night are much stronger than their daytime counterparts. With how tired the three of us were, we collectively decided that it was time for us to rest. We made a stop at a small village but because of the King’s appearance, he had to stay outside near the village in order to not scare the residents. There were some complaints and comments by the King, but we had no other choice. The very next morning Cypher and I went to the vendors to replenish our supplies before continuing south to the tropical Sunny Port which would take us directly to the Southern Continent. We briefly chatted with the vendors and a lot of them complained about a maze that suddenly appeared several miles south of the village yesterday. It was blocking the way to the Port that they weren’t able to get their shipment of goods. One vendor mentioned a child getting caught inside of the maze while playing with the other children. A woman who later introduced herself as Angela appeared behind us looking distressed, saying it was her brother that got lost. There was a small search party that went looking for her brother but they too got lost inside the maze. Since we were on our way south we decided that it is best to help the villagers find the lost boy and search party. The woman looked very grateful and asked if she could join our party as support inside of the maze. And so we gained a new temporary party member.

A side note. When Angela met King Omenn, she was initially surprised to see a talking monster, but after hearing his story, she was quick to understand.

The maze was pitch black from the inside, covered in vines with thorns pointing in all directions. (blank) deducted that they could be poisonous as they resemble some of the plants from the Solanum (nightshade) genus. We had to watch our steps with a dull lamp guiding us, but it was just as useful as going in the maze blind. It felt endless. Once, we tried to turn back, but the crazy part was the place we came from looked entirely different than when we moved forward. Our bodies ached from walking, until we heard several voices and a boy crying in the near vicinity. We pressed forward to the source of our hopes and stopped in front of a dark, ghoul-like silhouette who called himself the Guardian of the Maze. He had no intention of letting us go, so without much of a choice, we had to fight him. His attacks were no joke. Within a single turn he could have easily wiped us out. Thankfully, we had enough medicinal herbs to keep all of us sustained, and Angela being there helped us greatly as she aimed repeated balls of fire and enchantments towards the enemy.

We gained a sense of accomplishment as the ghoul’s body, along with the maze, disintegrates into dust. Angela rushed over to her brother who was with the people from the search party, and it looks like he was hurt by the poisonous thorns. As we no longer have any antidotes in stock, we had to rush back to the village to get him healed. I don’t remember what happened the moment we came back. I have a vague memory of me rushing back to the inn to rest for the remainder of the day, but when I came to, Angela was the first one to greet me outside. Everyone was happy with the maze being gone and the missing people coming back. Her brother is safe now and resting at home while their parents are tending after him. Angela looked like she wanted to say something else, so I asked her what was wrong. She told me she wanted to join our party in hopes that she could protect her loved ones properly. I felt in-debt to the help she provided us to clear the maze, so I let her join.

Our temporary party member is now an official member of the team. We moved onward south to the ever so Sunny Port where we take a ship to arrive to the Southern Continent.

[allistairethesorceror]

So it begins...

I placed a curse on that good for nothing king Omenn, turning his entire kingdom into stone for the failure that he is. However, I sense that someone out there dares to oppose me. Someone who thinks they are a hero of sort and is on quest to lift the curse I placed on that old fool Omenn and his kingdom. Well I have a surprise planned for my little hero.

[whatjanesays]

Watch the X-Ray bonus features if you can. This is also a metric they track to judge a show’s performance.

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