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They are in Spain for the Inquisition where they set fire to their nearly identical commendations, and in France for the Revolution where they both nearly lose their heads. They are in China, in Mexico, in England, in Egypt. They are in the trenches of WWI and the concentration camps of WWII, but the common thread of all of these is that they are together. Angel and demon, side by side, letting the humans write their own history. And if Andrew thinks sometimes of writing his own history down upon Abram’s skin, of pressing lips and putting in the effort, of feeling with the one being he trusts…

Well, there’s just nothing for it.

Of the Same Stock by WriteThroughTheNight

Here’s my @aftgbigbang illustration of @andrewjos10‘s amazing Good Omens inspired fic, Of the Same Stock. It’s been a dream working with Rachel on this project and I’m truly super grateful. Please read this fic!!!!

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She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful: something to be admired from a distance, not up close.

from Good Omens by Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman

This is one of the funniest, constantly-misused quotes I see around on the internet, as most people I see sharing it seem to think it’s either from a romance or about, at the closest to the truth, a femme fatale, while actually it’s something the men in the room think about War herself, who’s traveling around the world creating wars until the Apocalypse shows up, and they all realize at once that while they’re attracted to her, they’re mostly terrified by her, and it’s both hilarious because she’s a Horseman of the Apocalypse and this great metaphor for war and how men and war correspondents are thrilled by war when it’s at a distance but never up close, and I’m so into it.

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How come reading tea leaves is seen as this sophisticated, witchy thing but if I slam dunk an open can of Chef Boyardee ravioli onto the pavement in the gas station parking lot to see what kind of soda the old ones think I should buy, foodstuff divination suddenly isn’t cool anymore?

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‘Tis the fuckin’ season, friends!! Get out there and live your worst life!!

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What the fuck is happening

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Why don’t you grab a can of ravioli and ask!