As Eras De Crowley ✨️

Hi. Shout in!

Shout out to all the Aces who aren't Aro and the Aros who aren't Ace, we are lumped together so often so I'm here to say hi. Demi Queer, hopeless romantic here. Love uuuuuuu.

Okay, so I posted my first story on AO3. *waves shyly into the wide unknown that is called tumblr*

About 700 words. Focused on domestic fluff, because I can’t get enough of it basically ;).

Comments and/or kudoes are appreciated.

Something is up. Dancing in the sunbeams in the bookshop. Aziraphale suspects a certain demon might have something to do with it.

Just sit and stare a bit.

This is a neutral post

Feel free to stop here and rest before journeying to the posts below.

vote yes if you have finished the entire book.

vote no if you have not finished the entire book.

(faq · submit a book)

the question of fic comments is very straightforward actually. readers do not owe writers comments. writers do not owe readers fic. there is no bargain, no transaction, no debt.

fic is a gift. comments are a gift. gifts are exchanged between friends, out of love, not out of obligation.

I write for myself. I post it for others, as a gift, because their joy brings me joy. I read for myself. I comment for the author, as a gift, because their joy brings me joy. perhaps we were not friends before, but we are now, however fleetingly, because we have given each other gifts out of love.

🏳️‍⚧️Happy Trans Day of Visibility 2025🏳️‍⚧️

I love you all, my trans beans 🩷

You are seen. You are loved. You will always be safe with me 🩷

Be proud of yourself. Be proud of your scars. They’re beautiful🩷🩵🤍

An angel bright, a demon bold,

Their love defied the stories told.

Beyond all time, through light and shade,

A bond unbroken, never swayed.

Upon the sea where moonlight gleams,

They whisper hope in golden dreams.

The waves may crash, the tempests cry,

Yet still they soar, yet still they fly.

Through endless skies, past heaven’s gate,

They dance defiant, laughing fate.

No chains of earth, nor law above,

Can dim the fire of their love.

And when the nightingale takes flight,

It sings their tale in silver light.

Of hope, of stars, of endless bliss,

A love that time could not dismiss.

Cheers to the fact that we get an ending, however it may end (please don't break our hearts)

If you want a specific movie or tv show please request them. I'll do my best to get the posters all out. :)

GWR: Does Jonathan have a mate?

Joe Hollins: In spite of his age, Jonathan still has good libido and is seen frequently to mate with Emma and sometimes Fred - animals are often not particularly gender-sensitive!

Source: Interview with Jonathan’s vet

Warding off the oncoming depressive episode by reading about very old tortoises

Yup. Binge away. Don’t stop. Confirmed hedonist here.

Accurate.