AaAAAAAAAAAAAA I KLOVE HIMM I LVE HIMMMMM

All ineffable bureaucracy shippers predicted this…Apollos gift of prophecy.

the way this makes sense now…

This box.... Not even safe while watching the sandman.

some of u r so entitled and it’s lowkey a part of what makes current fandom environment so much worse than it used to be. crowley and aziraphale are non-binary heavenly entities who are canonically in love with each other. we had queer ao3 subplot this season between a coffee shop owner and a record shop owner. crowley and aziraphale KISSED. and it’s still not enough just because it was angsty? because the writers chose for aziraphale to be in character (aka weighed down by 6000 + years of religious trauma and his own personal issues)? aziraphale isn’t strong enough to run away from everything and everyone with crowley. not yet. but he’s a character who is growing. some of you have been threatening for months that you would harass neil & others involved if there wasn’t a kiss, and they gave us one. an incredibly painful but incredibly believable kiss. and intent for a continuation of the story where aziraphale will finally choose humanity/crowley for good. but nooooooooooo that’s not good enough? k.

WHAT IS UP WITH THIS DAMNED BOX AND GABRIEL, IT’S HAUNTING ME. I HATE THIS BOX.

jonathan i love u

Dracula: Entering MY ROOM without my permission FROM THE WINDOW to start touching me and disturb my rest???

Jonathan: Bloody hate it when that happens huh

terryfing, I can hear the “Wait and See”

pov: you’ve just got home from the early screening of season 2.

twitter is waiting for the spoilers.

tumblr is waiting for the spoilers.

the Spoiler Gremlins are biting at the walls of their enclosure.

you crack out your phone. time to give the people what they want. you open twitter, type the spoiler, you’re about to press 'post'…

then, the lights go out.

that’s weird. must be a blackout.

you go to find a flashlight, and you swear you hear some sort of scampering in the hallway. you shine the flashlight; nothing there. huh. weird.

you return to your room, and open the door.

there’s a figure standing in the darkness.

your heart drops.

the figure makes no move.

gulping, you aim the flashlight and click it on.

it’s neil gaiman.

GSKJYHSBSJ MSI LOVE HIM HES SO LOVELY I LIVE H IM

Sinfully stylish in every age.

more snail friends i drew during lecture

This is my oc Emma wearing a dark academia outfit.She docent have a brown stipe in her hair but I thought it would look good                                                   I also posted this in my ig irisghosty