give that woman a buzzcut give that man a ponytail put her in suits put him in dresses this has been a public service announcement
Neil Gaiman I am coming for you
Sitting here watching s2xe5 and it’s the scene where Crowley is asking Aziraphale why his French is so bad and he says “I went to Monsieur Rossignol’s night classes in 1760”.
I decided to Google if this was a real person since the name wasn’t familiar to me, and instead I had my giant gay heart stomped on by Neil Gaiman once again.
The French word for nightingale: Rossignol
It’s the language of romance and Aziraphale took night classes with a Mr. Nightingale. I CAN’T BREATHE.
I hate hyperfixating on a fic that hasn't updated in almost a year
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Hey guys im so fucking funny/hj
I'm sensing a pattern here 🤔
for the love of god please let the gays run away together at least once successfully
This comic has been my only source of comfort for the past few days. It’s messy, it’s a little strange, but i’m glad i made it.
( @0harpies does this make you feel ANYTHING bro. Because this either means I’m super sensitive or you’re just unnaturally chill with your own existence)
i could always rely on you, you could always rely on me