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ardentfervour · 5 months
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Rating: M Word count: 10206 Summary: Aziraphale was feeling the melancholy and loneliness that came along the thought of ringing in the new year alone, as opposed to all the times he had done it with Crowley as of late. Consumed by emotions he cannot quite make sense of, nor control, he heads back down to Earth to talk to Crowley. Only to find the demon haven’t been there for months, dragged down to Hell as soon as the angel had left. The only thing left to do was to head down there and rescue him, but first, he needed a disguise worthy of Hell. But was it truly all but an act?
Aziraphale excused himself and exited the bookshop, Muriel looked as broken as Aziraphale felt. He couldn’t possible go back to heaven, not after learning what he had. This was just supposed to have been a quick pop down, in and out before anyone noticed his desk gaping empty as they inevitable dropped off more mindless paperwork. How could he even consider signing paper after paper, pretending as if nothing had changed even after everything had shifted after learning Crowley was stuck in Hell for God knows which terrible made up reasoning, and it was nothing short of his own damned fault. No, he had to fix this, set things right. It was his responsibility to do so. How many times hadn’t Crowley come to his rescue? Perhaps it was about time the roles were reversed. The perfect Plan had already started to form in his mind. His lips turned assertively, imagining the surprise on Crowley’s face as he came busting down into Hell for him. That is, if he could pull it off. Although he had sat with Crowley along plenty of those unnecessarily violence filled films Crowley seemed to enjoy so much. That combined with the endless knowledge books had provided him with, in particular the classic settings of saving people in distress from hungry dragons or other monstrous creatures, he felt the most assuredly prepared for the task at hand. How hard could it be? He had a history of being exceedingly witty, when he put effort into it, after all.
(...continue reading Teardrop on the fire by horrorriz on ao3)
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This animation test is a PERFECT representation of Bal and Nimona's over-all dynamic.
Now imagine post movie where she does the same to Ambrosius but he actually freaks the fuck out
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brionbroadway · 2 months
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“I just don't want to see my son killing himself to get huge accolades for other people that call him The Ball.”
She doesn’t get it.
Which is weird, because his mom gets everything. She is the only person Riz trusts to put pins on his conspiracy board. She sees connection where others see coincidence; she gets confessions where others get pleasantries. She is intuitive but not hasty, confident but not conceited. She’s smart.
So it’s strange, for there to be a disconnect in her perception to what Riz considered a fact.
“The Ball is a good thing.”
Of all the mysteries in his mind, this was not one of them.
His friends love him, and he loves them, so he helps. It’s what his dad would do and what his mom still does, and he is lucky enough to have parents that can double as role models. What can he trust in if not that and his friends?
“I don’t like it. Your name is Riz, and your friends, whom I love, I just want to make sure that you're not being taken advantage of.”
She does love his friends; that’s another fact. Riz has to reconcile that love and disapproval can coexist, that unfair treatment can happen without intention.
But it is different now than it was at the beginning of the school year, right? He can’t deny that his friends are working hard, even if their methods aren’t always the ones he’d choose for them. The facts are, and the facts are what Riz needs to focus on, that all of them are somehow facing more than they ever have before, stressors stacked on top of each other until they can no longer see one another.
His mom doesn’t get it.
And Riz feels lonelier than he did at the beginning of their conversation.
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bacchuschucklefuck · 7 days
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gukgak specifically from my typing (man w/ three jobs & a creeping sense of dread)
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brennan-lee-mother · 11 days
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In my perfect world Riz and Kipperlilly, after the Rat Grinders have been revivified and turned good, find out they work fucking great together. The only problem is the still can't stand each other at all.
I need them on cases together, working in perfect harmony, figuring shit out and stomping their enemies hard, all the while unable to sustain a conversation without at least one of them getting unbelievably annoyed.
Kipperlilly gets the second room in Riz's office and they spend entire nights there talking through cases.
They hate each other but they love spending time together. They're worsties, they're frenemies, they're partners in crime to be feared by everyone.
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twinstxrs · 2 months
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thinking about the random throwaway comment murph made about how riz has been tutoring just because in my heart i think it’d be both true to character & very funny if riz was an absolutely horrendous tutor. you’re telling me the stressed out kid with 5 million extracurriculars is going to be fully mentally present for a tutoring session? no. he thinks he’s explaining something and to the person listening he truly sounds like a flat solace conspiracy theorist with how little sense he’s making. after a certain amount of time if the kid he’s tutoring doesn’t understand riz just redirects them to adaine because she sells test answers. he’s responsible for three different rage outbursts and he doesn’t know because the second the session is over he’s already out the door for like. mathletes or whatever.
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nothinmuch6 · 2 months
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FABRIZ ENJOYERS EATING INSANELY WELL TONIGHT
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midnightdemonhunter · 10 months
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am i the original, the remains, or the later writing?
Fresh off my first watching of Sophomore Year, I was desperate for more Nightmare Forest-esque content for my beloved bad kids. Thankfully, I immediately stumbled upon @gilears fic Over and Through! I absolutely adored this fic, bingereading it in one go, and knew I needed to show my love and feelings somehow!!
So here are the six bad kids' personal hells, shown in my order of reading!
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pippinscribs · 9 months
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‘Fabian,’ Riz whispers, ‘it’s in the living room.’
What if drew fanart of my own fic and I put way more effort into it than anything else I’ve drawn recently
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Can’t wait for the angst fic writers to write about the trauma Riz has when the mirrors that have been tormenting him since sophomore year end up aiding them in the end
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As a part of Fabian's bardic curriculum, they go through and learn dances from different cultures of the Mountains of Chaos. A Goblin courtship dance comes up one day and Fabian immediately sets his mind to memorizing every move perfectly because he wants to (for no reason) show it off to Riz.
One afternoon, Fabian manages to grab Riz before he jets off to one of his many clubs to perform it for him. Riz enjoys the show heartily even though he understands that Fabian just wants to show off and is not actually performing the dance for him. So when it gets to the part where the courted party is supposed to join the courtee, Riz "accepts" Fabian’s "courting" and goes to dance with him. Even though he doesn't know all the proper moves, all is well and good. A moment of fun and relief during a stressful year.
Until Riz gets home late from one of his clubs to find Sklonda fielding call after call from his relatives excited to see his new beau at the Gukgak family gathering next week. All because Sprak spotted him and Fabian dancing and couldn’t keep his mouth shut.
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Fic where the media keeps painting Bal and Ambrosius as these bitter rivals who HATE each other, meanwhile Goldenheart (mainly Ambrosius) are like "Will they finally get the message if I kiss you on live TV?"
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brionbroadway · 1 month
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“I know you only do things to distract yourself from how deeply sad you are that your dad is gone.”
So, it worked.
Freed the maidens, killed Kalvaxus. Restored Cassandra, defeated the Night Yorb. Passed his classes, excelled in extracurriculars. Whether vengeance, justice, or simple avoidance was the motivation, Riz had to succeed, and so he did. Maybe that was an advantage, but—
He still bristles when Fig complains about one of her two dads.
He still wishes his mom would talk about his dad more.
He still does not know how to talk to his dad about unimportant things.
He still doesn’t sleep, because he has nightmares. His dad in Hell, an image his brain knows is a lie, but his subconscious does not.  Kalina haunting him, taunting him, with no reform or redemption. His mom’s reluctant confession: I can’t lose you too.  
“There is a moment where Kipperlilly talks about being jealous.”
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lightningidle · 7 months
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It’s summer, and tonight it doesn’t all feel so dire.
This fic by @gilears made me so emotional about Riz that I had to draw about it- and since I couldn't let ace week slip by without a Riz drawing, it all worked out!
DO NOT EDIT OR REPOST
(Riz close-up under the cut)
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brennan-lee-mother · 4 months
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i just want somebody near me (guess i'm a coward) by Coco_Cavio
Fabian watched The Ball walk away, knowing but not understanding why his heartrate was suddenly going up. He’d been home alone before, this wasn’t some unprecedented situation. Hell, he’d walked through the Nightmare Forest alone, faced his greatest fear (his greatest foe, his official nemesis). How could anything be scary compared to that? Still, something about the silent abyss behind him terrified him. Looking into the grand hall, the panic from before returned. It felt as though the house threatened to swallow him up. He could swear the shadows on the walls were getting darker, creeping closer. His breath quickened. The pit in his chest deepened. The urge to escape took over and he half ran half tripped out of the house. “Let me drive you home!” ~~~~~~ Or, Fabian is can't stand his big empty house and Riz can maybe read him better than Fabian had thought.
Fabian being left alone in his massive house has been getting to me so much I wrote a missing scene fic to cope
(beta'd by the lovely @trainwreckisawreck <3)
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artificergorgug · 2 months
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Fics I would like to see based on last episode but don't have capacity to write:
AU fic where Riz is alone in the mirror room with Baron (rather than Adaine shattering the mirror)
Fic exploring what's happening outside o the briefcase (especially focused on Aelwyn trying to get her sister back) (I'm sure we'll get some of this next week but Not Enough)
Gorgug POV breaking through his frightened and charmed conditions because of his intense need to protect his friend
something something that one time Fabian got possessed by the nightmare king in fhjy and how he got possessed by Baron this ep
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