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Feels almost rude to post today, but perhaps it's fanfics we need? I don't know, but I've promised to post today, so here we are. 🖤

Scorn and the Saint-Maker, chapter 21: Wouldn't you like to know?

Scorn and the Saint-Maker is a murder mystery/ineffable husbands romance/who-turned-them-human Good Omens fanfic, set at a university in Scotland, with lots of smut, ✨sexy maths✨ (reportedly), and one trans angel

Chapter 21 summary: Someone asks for Doctor Fell at the library.

Rating, warnings: Rated E for skippable smut. Chapter is T otherwise. Also contains reference to unhealthy drinking. (Please see tags for warnings for rest of fic.)

Excerpt:

“Do you believe in a higher power, Doctor Fell?” “I don’t know.” He chuckled. “I suppose I’ve stopped. Why?” “Well, there are some things as can’t easily be explained otherwise.” She began to rummage around in her purse. “Work I used to do, you see some things like that. ‘S how I met your ringer, you know? And his.”

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Scorn and the Saint-Maker, chapter 19: No, there's no making sense of it

Scorn and the Saint-Maker is a murder mystery/ineffable husbands romance/who-turned-them-human Good Omens fanfic, set at a university in Scotland, with lots of (as-yet skippable) level-5 smut, ✨sexy maths✨ (reportedly), and one trans angel

Chapter 19 summary: Demonology-adjacent research is attempted. (Unsurprisingly, there are distractions. There are even distractions to the distractions.)

Rating: Chapter rated just barely E, for a brief smutty bit which is skippable. (M otherwise.)

Notices/warnings: Mention of STI tests & private parts, including one crude/direct 🍆 mention outside the skippable bit

Excerpt:

“Punishment for my sins,” he muttered. “That’s what this has to be. I am to be kept forever in a state of frustration—” Fell cut him off with the softest lips in the history of lips. He put his hands on Crowley’s hips this time. “Not forever.” Then he pulled back, all apologetic smiles and coy glances and squeezable body and absolute temptation, and unpacked the notes from his bag.

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