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Good Omens a summary

All the Reddie shippers leaving the theatre after IT Chapter 2:

The same Reddie shippers remembering it doesn’t change the fact that Eddie’s still dead:

Edit: gifs taken from tenor, from B99

love, simon : spoilers

‪ok but why is no one talking about how martin literally makes a joke revealing who blue is within the first 20 minutes of the movie ‬

‪‘what do you get if you mix black and jewish? blue ish’ ‬

Strange saying he won’t hesitate to save the stone over Tony and Peters lives then looking into the probable outcomes before giving Thanos the time stone 110% makes me believe that him giving Thanos the stone was the only way to achieve that outcome

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IT’S ONLY BEEN 10 SECONDS AND I ALREADY MISS THEM SO MUCH

I do that on a weekend

day 9 of quarantine like

Good Omens: a gentle reminder

Your headcanon is your headcanon. The characters in your mind are what they are, and nobody is trying to take them away from you. Think of the Good Omens TV series as a stage play: for six full hours, actors are going to be portraying the roles of Crowley and Aziraphale, Shadwell and Madame Tracy, Newt and Anathema, Adam, Pepper, Wensleydale and Brian and the rest. Will they look like the people in your head? The ones you’ve been drawing and writing about and imagining for (in some cases) almost 30 years?

Probably not. Which is fine.

The people in your head and your drawings are still there, and still real and still true. I’ve seen drawings of hundreds of different Aziraphales over the years, all with different faces and body-shapes, different hair and skin, and would never have thought to tell anyone who drew or loved them that that wasn’t what Aziraphale looked like. (And a couple of years after we wrote it, I was amused to realise that the Aziraphale in my head looked nothing like the  Aziraphale in Terry’s head.) I’ve loved every instance of Good Omens Cosplay I’ve seen, and in no case did I ever think anyone was doing it wrong: they were all Aziraphales and Crowleys, and it was always a delight.

Good Omens has been unillustrated for 27 years, which means that each of you gets to make up your own look for the characters, your own backstories, your own ideas about how they will behave.

The TV version is being made with love and with faithfulness to the story. It’s got material and characters in it that Terry and I had discussed over the years, (some of it from what we would have done it there had been a sequel). Writing it has taken up the greater part of my last three years. You might like it – I really hope you will – but you don’t have to. You can start watching it, decide that you prefer the thing in your head, and stop watching it. (I never saw the last Lord of the Rings movie, because I liked the thing in my head too much.)

Remember we are making this with love.

And that your own personal headCrowleys and headAziraphales and headFourHorsemen and headThem and headHastur and headLigur and headSisterMary and all the rest are yours, and safe, and nobody is ever going to take them away from you.

he’s more proud of Chloe than his actual son

I love the lord of the flies reference in the end.

[the coffee pot is found broken at the palace of vere]

laurent: so who broke it? i’m not mad, i just want to know.

damen: i did, i broke it.

laurent: no. no you didn’t. jord?

jord: don’t look at me. look at nikandros.

nikandros: what? i didn’t break it.

jord: hmm. that’s weird. how did you even know it was broken?

nikandros: because it’s sitting right in front of us, and it’s broken.

jord: suspicious

nikandros: no it’s not!

nicaise: if it matters… probably not… but aimeric was the last one to use it.

aimeric: liar! i don’t even drink that crap!

nicaise: oh really? then what were you doing by the coffee table earlier?

aimeric: i use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles! everyone knows that, nicaise!

damen: alright, let’s not fight. i broke it, let me pay for it, laurent.

laurent: no. who broke it?

lazar: well, pallas has been awfully quiet

pallas: really?

lazar: yeah, really!

[cut to laurent in the room, the rest of them fighting in the background]

laurent: i broke it. it burned my hand so i punched it. i predict ten minutes from now they’ll be at each other’s throats with warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick. good. it was getting a little chummy around here.