Creative Dormouse

CAN EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP FOR A MINUTE I NEED TO STOP AND THINK

Think? Looking at this photo all thoughts leave my brain 😍

S&M by Rihanna - The Brainrot Series

(a very special bday edition for the wonderful @ineffabildaddy)

Michael 😭😭😭

Michael "Subtle" Sheen 😆

David and Cush during curtain call at tonight's performance of Macbeth. (@nightgoodomens this is for you!)

Cush really is all of us! 😍 ❤️

Nominate here 👑❤️

All Hail, Macbeth.

Danny Motta's good omens final 15 face journey is so relatable. 😭

Yeah we get it buddy

With all the despair and fear and the world right now, I’m so thankful for these two- Keep is going!

While we 😍 over David’s Burberry pictures, remember to keep on nominating David and Macbeth at

It takes just a few seconds 🥰

David Tennant for Burberry

Oh.

David Tennant for Burberry

A very distinguished gentleman

Because I'm in a sharing mood and have some extra time:

I've put this in a few other places, so if you see it floating around elsewhere it's me. As far as I know, I'm the only one with this headcanon.

After the Job debacle, Jemima keeps trying to summon Crawley. Not intentionally, and not by way of hellish ritual or anything. She just keeps praying to God for "that funny demon" to come back and play with her.

Crawley can feel it. At first he laughs it off, but after a while it gets annoying. So one day he goes back to Job's place to tell Jemima to stop doing that to tell her that she can't be doing that. He means to tell her off, really. But she ends up showing him all of her new pottery projects. By the time she eventually ends up plaiting his hair he makes up his mind to tell her...

When Sitis comes in, wondering who Jemima is talking to. She sees Crawley, recognizes him.

"Ah Bildad the Shuhite, how lovely to see you again. You're staying for dinner of course." Then she leaves, presumably to get dinner going. Crawley is left speechless, mouth open, no words, not given a choice.

At the dinner table, he feels out of place. Ennon and Kesiah keep looking at him funny, and once or twice they try to ask questions, but Sitis shushes them. After they eat, Crawley is given an open invitation to join them again next week. He says no.

Sitis sets him a place anyway.

He shows up.

Each dinner he's given another invitation. Each time he declines. Each time Sitis sets him a place anyway. Each time he shows up anyway. It's almost like she's known his type before. The type who are prickly on the outside, but sweet on the inside and just wanting someone who is willing to hold them regardless of the thorns. The only other person ever to do that has been Aziraphale, and Someone Knows where he is these days.

Next thing he knows, Crawley has actually become Bildad the Shuhite: Family Friend. He is around regularly, and even Ennon and Kesiah don't mind him so much, although they still roll their eyes at him whenever they think they can get away with it.

He tells Jemima his real name ONCE. While the two of them are alone, playing Tea Party with her dolls.

She mishears "Crawley" as "Crowley."

He keeps it.

omg stop it, so cute 🥹

I love how part of the fandom is slowly starting to find out about things that have been said here in tumblr a million times 😂😂❤

It’s time to nominate Macbeth and David 👑❤️

Please reblog to spread the word!

‚You’re getting sappy again, angel.‘

‚Hmmm, I don’t see why that’s a problem‘ said angel murmured and his grip around the demon’s waist tightened.

Crowley rolled his eyes, but he couldn’t fight the fond smile that creeped up his lips. His left hand found its way into the angel’s curls and he placed a gentle kiss on Aziraphale’s hairline, lingered into the soft touch. The angel hummed and caressed the demons back.

‚Who‘s the sappy one now?‘ he teased.

‚Oh, shut up‘ Crowley complained, lips still on the angel‘s forehead. He felt Aziraphale laugh.

‚I’m sorry, my love. Of course that‘s all part of your malicious, evil plan‘

‚M‘yea. Very malicious plan‘ the demon grumbled as he put his arms around the angels neck ‚Very, very evil.‘