Tricia-san, kiite!

[sincere]

Tricia-san! If you're reading this, anyway. But anyway-- Because you speak the words of wisdom, I now possess Good Omens! This makes me very happy. I will be reading it, and I will be happy to fangirl over it with anyone who has had also read it, I'm sure, because I'm five pages in and already beaming and fangirling. So by all means, Good Omens fans, IM me next weekend or so, when I'll be ready for fangirling. XD

(トリシャさんだけの秘密：　コンピュータで！もし本がなかったら、私はあなたにあげるよ。)

I don't suppose anyone had the ulterior motive of making me glow about Crowley and Aziraphale, did you? In the Crowley/Aziraphale sense? I heard from several sources that it's quite plausible and I will like it. But then, you know, it's entirely possible that my sources could be evil and this would actually be desecration... Although I doubt it. *eeeevil*

Hopefully this will keep me distracted from the girl with the demons. She's developing other things while I'm not looking, but her personality is questionable, so I'm still in luck.

Alastor "The J. Is For Johnny Depp" Crowley, eh? Got my vote.

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[kay-willow.livejournal.com]

You realize when I wrote that post, I'd read exactly five pages of the book and was going off the assumption that Tricia-san asked if I'd read it and we'd been discussing yaoi at the time? ^^ But NOW that I think about it, five pages is good enough! I know the names and species and everything! I don't even need to finish the book.

The pain of falling had been nothing compared to the agony of seeing Aziraphale Zira, day after day, and knowing that he could never be his. Guilt haunted Crowley's every step, driving them apart when they might've grown closer, and he was glad. He didn't know if his tarnished soul could have borne the intimacy of close friendship -- not when he so longed to kiss those innocent lips, run his eager fingers over soft feathers and warm skin, drag Zira to his level. But it was his love for the angel that held Crowley back, knowing that if he too were to fall...

*scours hands*

But from my observation of your friendships with other people, your protestations of horror and pleas for restraint mean that I now owe you slashy fanart of the two of them for your birthday, or Gaiman's birthday, or the Fourth of July, or something. ^_~ But since I can't draw, I'll have to settle for mere fanfic. And when they ask, I'll say, it was my duty as a FRIEND to write it...