clowngirlpony:

If the mane 6 were evil they’d be named Pinkie DIE and DIElight sparkle and flutterDIE and rainbow DIE and rariDIE and Applejeffthekiller

time-woods:

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they invented love even if they didn’t know it at the time, maybe who ever looks upon this star will find its meaning and learn its history, but for now all it is is a sound with feeling attached. All words come from somewhere and some from the heart,

angels and stars really just do somethin to me man

time-woods:

-Maggie and Nina enter the bookshop  Maggie: Maybe we shouldn't have said anything... Nina: I feel like this would've happened anyways. Maggie: Well... We have to do something- -Maggie is then cut off by Crowley loudly groaning and murmuring something Nina:  It's sorta hard to hear what you're saying when you're face first in the carpet. Crowley: LEAVE. That's what I said. Just leave... -Crowley rolls over on his side as he yells this  Nina: Yeah no, comon' lets get you off of the floor- -Nina begins to help Crowley up. Crowley: STOP IIT Nina: Maggie could you go find that kid-  Crowley: WHYYY Nina: Could you stop acting like a child for one second?? Crowley: LEAVE This is none of your business  Nina: I assume it didn't go well. -Crowley is now reluctantly sitting up and mutters something. Nina: I'll take that as a 'yes', what even happened? Crowley: ... -Nina sighs Nina: Well, I'm glad you came back. Not too sure that kid knows how to run this place-ALT
-Maggie is walking up the spiral staircase in the shop. Maggie: uh- Muriel? You up here? -Muriel is sitting at the foot of a bookcase reorganizing some books. Muriel: Oh! Hello Ms.Maggie! I didn't hear you come in, Maggie: That's not- It's fine, What are you doin' up here love? Muriel: Reorganizing these books!  Maggie: Alright, could I ask why? Muriel: Mr.Crowley asked me to, he said something about Mr.Fell preferring them listed by 'Author', It's pretty fun actually- but Mr.Crowley wanted the ground floor to himself... Maggie: I see, Maggie: Muriel, do you have any idea of what happened? Muriel: Well, before Mr.Fell- -Crowley shouts from below  Crowley: DON'T YOU DARE SAY ANOTHER WORD. Muriel: Sorry... -Crowley picks up his glasses from the floor Crowley: Look. Whatever you're trying to do here, it's not worth it.  You'll just be wasting your time. -He fixes the glasses to his face, Crowley: I screwed up. He hates me. That's it. End of story. -He falls back onto the carpetALT

He drove back to the bookshop a few hours later hoping by some miracle Aziraphale would still be there,

(and to also just be near to something/ somewhere he finds comforting, aka the bookshop)

(part 1 and 2 of ? ? ?)

its been a bit since ive done a comic like this- this is how you know the fixations got a real grip on me at this point cause oooohh boy does it,

lindele12:

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Bring it back, bring it back, don’t take it away from me

Because you don’t know what it means to me💔


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