neil-gaiman:

launchycat:

Remember this?

That’s right, it’s the rad as hell/heaven photo on the back of the first edition (and possibly some of the later ones?) of Good Omens. I don’t know about you, but I’ve loved it since the first time I came across it – and once I found out that it was taken in London, well… the spot was immediately on my to-find list.

Fast forward some time later, and cayra​, maltedmilkchocolate​, ahostofangels​ and myself decided to go on a Good Omens-themed walkabout. First stop, one Kensal Green Cemetery. It took a bit of wandering around, but sure enough, we eventually tracked it down!

The entrance is bricked up now, but otherwise, it still looks much like it did some 25-odd years ago (if anything, the walls are a bit cleaner). It all was slightly surreal, and also intensely satisfying. An afternoon well spent in my books 🙂

(Photo taken by cayra, featuring maltedmilkchocolate as my favourite Anathema cosplay to date, and yours truly as Crowley. We later moved on to St James’ Park, where we were mobbed by a flock of hungry pigeons. We survived unscathed, albeit with slightly diminished snack supplies.)

They bricked up the door!

the many forms of shipping

casual: well I mean if I had to ship them with someone it’d be them
aggressive: they can’t fucking stand each other omg I love this
angsty: one of you better be in a coma
fluffy: CUDDLE FESTS, FOREHEAD KISSES, NOSE-BOOPS
heavily supportive: I will draw/find every fanart I can of them until my fingers bleed
EXCESSIVELY supportive: I should be studying for finals but instead I am up at 4 in the morning reading some fanfiction a kindergartner wrote because there’s literally nothing better
THIRSTY AF: they better do the do everywhere in every way possible I better see some tongue action, some personal kinks, and if I don’t see a dick in an ass in five minutes I swear to god I will shove a brick down my throat
obsessive: the wallpaper on my phone is my OTP, I have t-shirts of my OTP, my profile pic on every account I own is a pic of my OTP, my entire room’s walls are covered in a collage of my OTP, the plushies I have of my OTP are making out right now, my entire life and my every source of happiness depends on these two fictional characters being disgustingly in love
emotional: legitimate sobbing over the ship
headcanon/AU: the canon version of these two assholes actually doesn’t work at all but the fandom version is BEA TUTIf UL and is LOAD ED D with glorious hcs that just make so much sense they connect with my soul
musical: (listening to ipod) omg A could sing this to B
canon: the only reason I am calm is because it actually happened
NEVER-GOING-TO-BE-CANON: (faint crying mixed with incoherent guttural noises)
beyond hope of salvation: all of the above