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Devils Roll the Dice (angels roll their eyes) by DeerstalkerDeathFrisbee
Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens (TV)
11 Sep 2019
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Crowley and Aziraphale meet when they are five years old and Crowley gets thrown out of Sunday school for talking out of turn.
Crowley and Aziraphale through the years. Prequel to 'Snakes and Stones (never broke my bones)'.
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The way Stede’s entire world seemed to brighten when he saw Ed waiting in the lot for him after a long day of boring class did not compare to the thrill of joy in his heart when Ed grabbed him by the lapels of his tailored suit and pulled him behind the wall of the building to press a gentle, loving kiss to his waiting lips.
kachussy today at 5:26 pm
gigi no, the prof just got grabbed by that scary leather daddy biker, the OG from the first time, and like pulled behind the fucking building /srscannelloni (gigi she/they) today at 5:26 pm
WHAT DID YOU CALL THE POLICE?? ARE YOU STILL THERE?? GO GET SOMEONE AND STAY SAFE YOURSELVES
WHY ARE YOU JUST MESSAGING THE FUCKING DISCORD YOU IDIOT!—
Classical language lecturer Stede has a small group of students, so they chat sometimes. They all know about his adorable goofball of a husband Ed from Stede’s stories. For some reason, though, they haven’t quite figured out that that has anything to do with the biker who’s been stalking their professor with what must surely be nefarious intent. In fact, that, they’re quite concerned about. And thus, chaos.
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27 Apr 2022
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Stede stands beside him under the phallic town side and inhales a lung full of seaweed and salt. He has a shine in his eye Lucius recognizes from exactly two past occasions: the day Stede hired him, and the day Stede decided to implode his life, and Lucius’ right along with it.
‘Well, I think this is quite quaint!’ He says, the vest of his suit folded over his arm, mud on his Valentino loafers. His smile is genuine, blond hair catching in the faint sea breeze wafting in from the beach. Lucius is too stunned to speak. He shoves the books at Stede and hefts his bags onto his shoulders, turning on his heel to follow the winding gravel road into town.
‘Remind me to quit once we reach civilization.’
‘Oh come on,’ Stede hurries to catch up, juggling the books to grab his suitcases, ‘it’s not that bad!’
‘Stede,’ Lucius turns about-face, ‘there’s a dick on the town sign.’
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Stede Bonnet leaves his wife and children during a spot of midlife crisis, and decides to try being a lonely lighthouse keeper in the seaside town of Revenge. Local owner of the town’s *best* dive bar, the Kraken, Edward Teach, has a few things to say about the new arrival. As do the motley crew of fishermen who live nearby.
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26 Apr 2022
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‘You know each other?’ Asked Collins from behind Adam. Adam almost laughed. Knew each other? If he only knew how well. But he had never mentioned Takashi to anyone after the crash. He always held the irrational fear that if he let the words that described Takashi, the stories they shared together, their memories, that they would leave him too, and he could not bear the thought. It was Shiro who answered.
‘We’re engaged.’
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18 Apr 2020
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Why are you still reading this... You should know it by heart by the amount of time you've read it
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In the aftermath of the Grand Prix Final, Yuuri is hit with the realization that even though he beat Viktor's personal best, he still fell short of gold. His old spiralling ways surface again, but this time his coach is there to fish him out of the deep end...
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“You picked me.” He breathed into the thin stretch of space between their lips, where it bloomed into existence, a small cloud of white and whispers. His eyes closed, he dared not open them to see Yuuri too far, too out of reach. He could only focus on the hands still gripping the back of his neck, his shoulder, the breath warm on his lips, and all too much not his own. Not enough.
“No,” Answered Yuuri, and had Viktor opened his eyes, he would have seen the pleading there, the outreach, a hand just waiting to be taken, “You picked me.”
Bookmarked by valval1428
18 Apr 2020
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The only angsty fic I don't want to die after reading