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Slow Ride by cyclonecasey
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Good Omens
05 Apr 2024
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“You realise, I can feel when you drive the Bentley under the speed limit.”
Aziraphale's face went blank. He knew Crowley had a deep connection to the car and that there was some kind of link, but it couldn’t possibly go both ways. The car has a sense of sorts—mostly a sense of humour—but surely Crowley couldn’t possibly feel it, and the angel said as such without even thinking much about it.
He was vaguely aware that Crowley was responding, and he knew he should be listening, but instead found himself moving his thumb gently back and forth on the steering wheel as he struggled to keep his mind from wandering to some rather sinful curiosities.
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- Part 1 of Our Car
Bookmarked by anxiouslatte
06 Nov 2025
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Every second that ticks by is a reminder of the deafening quiet Sherlock has left behind. John feels his soul slip out of his fingertips, inch by inch, with every passing day.
At some point, he stops trying to hold on.
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Bookmarked by anxiouslatte
22 Oct 2025
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“Nothing human can exist in the Empty,” Jack replied, shaking his head. “It would just - spit you back out, and probably kill you in the process.”
“Then -” Dean pulled in a deep breath. Made his choice. “Then make me not human.”
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Bookmarked by anxiouslatte
20 Oct 2025
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Cas asks Dean to marry him, and Dean can't think of a reason to say no.
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"Dean," Cas says calmly, gingerly sitting his fork down, and oh, this is gonna be a thing, Dean can tell. Sure enough, it is because Cas goes on to say, "What would you think if I suggested we get married?"
Dean blinks and swallows the food in his mouth, staring at Cas curiously. "I would think...you were either on drugs or going insane, why?"
"I'm not inebriated, nor mentally unstable."
"I—I…" Dean takes in a deep breath, then blows it out heavily. "Cas, you're not fucking with me, are you?"
"I'm not," Cas tells him.
"Okay," he says, "fuck it, let's get hitched."
"Thank you," Cas murmurs sincerely, then picks his fork back up and goes right back to eating.
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Bookmarked by anxiouslatte
15 Oct 2025
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Sherlock gets the neck of the shirt over his mess of sleep-strewn curls and drops it onto the floor. The tangled map of scars pulses in the still air of the flat.
John’s intake of breath is almost inaudible. It takes him a minute to say anything, the time stretching slow and sticky.
“Are these…” John stumbles around his words, not fully colliding with the right thing to say.
“While I was away,” Sherlock says. A tangerine mist wafts outside of the window, the damp night catching and holding the heat of the gas lights. “You wanted to know what I was dreaming about.”
Bookmarked by anxiouslatte
12 Oct 2025