Aziraphale Loves Crowley So Much That He Is Willing To Rebuild Heaven For Him.

Still bored, zero creativity, zero inspiration, zero productivity…

here you have some pictures of Alex and Scott I really like

Plus: is this one 'real'?

(No)

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David Tennant, Michael Sheen & The Good Omens 2 Cast Answer Your Questions!

Cherik🥺

mmm thinking about how christopher came out of the tsunami virtually unscathed - i dont think you see a single scratch on him, vs buck, who’s so clearly taken the brunt of everything when he’s been with christopher and is just covered in wounds, even if most of them are shallow. how buck would sacrifice himself any day to save chris (or anyone he loves, really)

no seriously 😭 he was on blood thinners and his arm was bleeding and he just carried on, because he had to find christopher

R.I.P. The 2976 American people that lost their lives on 9/11 and R.I.P. the 48,644 Afghan and 1,690,903 Iraqi and 35000 Pakistani people that paid the ultimate price for a crime they did not commit

Aidan Waite and Josh Levison stills from Being Human Part 1.

Dining’s Cobra Kai + text posts {part 9/?}

the fucking house md universe only exists because of the medicine. that world was built around house being a doctor. and yet house chose wilson over that. they wrote house to choose wilson over that. they said fuck the medical drama bitch this is about homosexuality

Summer of Whump - No.7

No.7 - Storm Fandom - BBC Merlin Wordcount - 1484 @summer-of-whump

For the Nony who asked for more Gwaincelot!! Hope you enjoy!

The rumble of thunder echoed behind the grumble of Gwaine’s groan. Lancelot pressed down harder on the wound, ignoring Gwaine’s stammered expletives and angrily kicking feet. His boots were digging hard into the ground, trying to give him purchase to push away from Lancelot.

“I’m sorry,” Lancelot said through gritted teeth, his hands not lifting the pressure on Gwaine’s side.

The bandits had been fast and they’d outnumbered the two knights three to one. But Lancelot and Gwaine weren’t two of Arthur’s best knights for nothing. They had fought back hard, and eventually they had won. Except Gwaine had taken a dagger in the side halfway through the fight. Not that it had slowed him down much.

But as soon as the bandits had all been defeated, Gwaine had let out a strangled yelp and collapsed to his knees. And now that the adrenaline had worn off, Gwaine was in agony.

He groaned again as Lancelot carefully peeled back the wad of cloak he had pressed to the wound over Gwaine’s ribs. The bleeding seemed to have slowed a tiny bit and he put the pressure back on it quickly.

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