Everyone who reblogs this will get a random WTNV quote in their in box.
Y'all ever get the absolute need to lay face down In some moss
look
if a long dead ancestor of unknown origins doesn’t rise from the grave to stop me, then how bad of an idea is it really
I’m doing a Philosophy paper on Asexuality. Please reblog if you think Love without Sex is possible! I really need the data. Like if you think love has to have sex.
I should have stopped at 69 posts, what have I let my life become
Saw this somewhere else and felt the need to post it cause no one else ever really tells you this stuff
my brain suddenly wanted human interaction so bad that I ordered food so I could briefly see another human face via delivery person
Gardening is a Crowley thing. The only thing Crowley devotes any personal attention to in his apartment is his lush garden which he demands meet his exacting standards.
When Crowley and Aziraphale have to spend years in each others back pockets raising Warlock Dowling, Aziraphale chooses to disguise himself as …the gardener. You can’t tell me Aziraphale didn’t spend half his time trolling Nanny Crowley with his ‘kind-hearted’ and ineffective gardening techniques.
I can’t help but picture Crowley, dressed as Nanny Ashtoreth, in the garden, at 2 in the morning, viciously doing some damage-control ‘gardening.’
“Just enough of a bastard to be worth knowing” indeed.
Hyde: Don’t talk about my height unless you’re ready to fight.
Lanyon: I could punt you across this room.
Hyde: Not if I break your legs first.
- they/them - I'm sorry to anyone who ends up following this blog I have no idea whats going on - allegedly a sentient patch of moss -
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