Totally Accurate Self-portrait From My Other Blog! I Am An Idiot And Have No Idea How To Remove The Lock

Totally accurate self-portrait from my other blog! I am an idiot and have no idea how to remove the lock from it.

I’ll post it here as well! 💕

Hopefully someone wiser will walk me through my problem with the other blog.

It isn’t signed but I doubt anyone would steal this!

Here is the doodle from maths class (next to me is a ghost with a typewriter, I’ll draw them for my new profile pic)

Maul is the superior weapon. No room for discussion

"It's not a blunt wea-"

"NO ROOM FOR DISCUSSION!"

Omg I loved your Niffty Distribution System fic! I keep on re reading it! Um I have an idea where maybe Niffty gets injured and Alastor gets protective or something along those lines? Hahaha sorry I’ve never really done an ask before

Have a nice day!

Thank you for reading it! I am glad you enjoyed it!

I plan to write other people's ideas, so keep an eye out for that! 😉 Their relationship is adorable and I'll write short fics for them, maybe even a series if I can! 💜

My fanfic which focuses on Rosie giving love advice to Alastor! 🌹☕📻

This was a fun little fic I wanted to write about Al being AroAce and not realizing it. After Rosie's comment in ep 7, I had to write it.

Summary :

Rosie, the love expert, observes her enigmatic friend Alastor’s reluctance to embrace romantic connections. She "subtly" hints that love comes in many forms.

This is a short fic, about 800 words.

Spoiler ahead >>>>

Here are a few lines <3

The Café is quiet only the clatter of cups, the soft murmur of conversations. The tables are far enough for everyone to feel alone. Couples sat at those tables, lost in their worlds. Rosie’s gaze wandered to a pair by the window—a young demon with lilac hair and her partner, their fingers entwined. They laughed, their love palpable It was beautiful to love a person and want to spend eternity with them. She always wished to find that herself.

“Rosie,” Alastor said, breaking her reverie. “What intrigues you about them dear?”

She glanced back at him, studying his eyes. “Their connection,” she replied. “It’s more than physical attraction. It’s… companionship. A shared history. Love, perhaps.”

“Love.” Alastor’s voice held a hint of wistfulness. “I never understood the desire for it.” He paused to take a sip of his coffee. “A curious concept. Humans and demons alike chase after it.”

“And yet,” Rosie said, her gaze drifting to the other tables. “It’s everywhere. In the simplest gestures—a touch, a smile. Even in this café, love dances between tables. Maybe you'll have it someday.”

He leaned back in his chair, his crimson eyes flickering. “What if I don’t want a partner?”

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All of my fics are here and I can't let this one feel left out!

Rosie is lovely and I hope we see more of her next season! ♥

Niffty's soul

Alastor: Here you go Niffty.

Your contract is ready, just sign here!

(Hands the paperwork to Niffty)

Niffty: Sir... Those are adoption papers!

I love this book!

Book Aziraphale is even sassier then the show version!

Oh and I am certain he makes people disappear, not related to this snippet though!