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Rogue_Bard
@rogue-bard.bsky.social
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Writer in the clutches of Good Omens fanfiction. And sometimes I draw stuff.

Indy 🐍 they/them 💜🤍🩶🖤

My ao3-handles are The_Rogue_Bard and Rogue_Bardic_Inspiration:
https://archiveofourown.org/users/The_Rogue_Bard
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sixespressos.bsky.social
The harbingers of chaos 🫡
December 2, 2025 at 11:56 PM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
Are there any Germans here who got their GO comics from the kickstarter?

I am having serious customs problems because allegedly they have not declared the package at all. The GO kickstarter support say it's probably a scam and they haven’t sent the package yet, but I am 99% sure it's actual UPS.
December 2, 2025 at 9:19 AM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
My neighbour was put into a senior home against her will by her family.
Why do I feel so guilty?
December 2, 2025 at 8:21 AM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
The beginning of the conclusion of the story:
Who clobbered the memory out of Crowley? You can find out in this week's chapter of The Fairest Demon in All the Land!

(all, of course, while Crowley and Aziraphale behave incredibly married)

archiveofourown.org/works/723145...

#GoodOmens
‘The Knight of Cups,’ it read below an armoured man on a horse, holding a cup as if he was reaching to give it to someone just off the picture. Crowley audibly let out the breath he had been holding. “If that means I’m about to be the victim of another attempted clobbery by one more knut in a metal suit, then I didn’t need a childish drawing to tell me that.” Aldith looked at him with a challenging twinkle in her eye. It suited her very well, because Crowley didn’t like that stupid twinkle one bit either. “That’s not what it means,” she said unnecessarily secretively. “If you think I’m about to ask what it means, you overestimate my interest in your little picture collection,” Crowley huffed in exasperation and crossed his arms. “What does it mean?” Aziraphale asked excitedly because he apparently did not know what dignity meant, as soon as there was a set of cards in the same room as him. “It stands for an open invitation. A charming offer,” she said, her eyes steady on Crowley’s, who refused to back down and look away. “A proposal, perhaps.” “What kind of proposal,” he asked and raised his chin in a clear challenge to the woman. “That- uh, I-,” Aziraphale suddenly butted in and grabbed the card off the table. “I hardly think that matters. You will find out in the future, right?”
December 1, 2025 at 10:31 PM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
The urge to say sorry for existing is too strong to ignore today.
Sorry
November 29, 2025 at 12:23 PM
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bushybritches.bsky.social
Aziraphale tries so hard to stop himself from touching Crowley’s chest🥰
November 28, 2025 at 8:33 PM
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anibundel.bsky.social
Always love to see great talent using their platform for unabashed good.
'F*** Off And Let People Be': David Tennant Doubles Down On Support For Trans People
"People are trying to create division... and it's so f***ing unnecessary."
www.huffingtonpost.co.uk
November 29, 2025 at 4:50 AM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
Post a villain more fun to watch than the hero…
November 27, 2025 at 10:02 PM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
Aziraphale picks up a deadly foxglove that had been thrown from a tower to poison the denizens below. It hadn't meant to fall.

Are Aziraphale & Crowley really talking about plants? Find out in the latest chapter of "The Fairest Demon in All the Land":
archiveofourown.org/works/723145...

#GoodOmens
November 27, 2025 at 7:51 PM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
I survived work-schmoozing.
I really am not made to be around people 24/7, let alone colleagues and bosses.
November 26, 2025 at 10:29 PM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
I will be on a work trip today and not be able to post a chapter on ao3.
RIP upload schedule 🥲

(It'll only be one day late)
November 25, 2025 at 10:55 PM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
I'll just pretend I'm in the South Downs.
(The landscape here looks similar at least!)
November 25, 2025 at 10:40 AM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
Just coming out of ~48 hours of debilitating pain, and yet I managed to at least make social media posts for my fanfic. Didn't do much else but suffer this weekend but I am glad it's over and I might even get some sleep before work.

I think it's time to admit to myself that I do have chronic pain.
November 23, 2025 at 10:46 PM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
🐍⚔️🖤🤍

Crowley is getting himself in even deeper trouble than he already has.
Of course not before being mugged by another ginger menace.

Thank Someone for Aziraphale.

archiveofourown.org/works/723145...

#GoodOmens
Crowley abandoned his plan to be extremely interested in the nuts and looked at the nutjob beside him. “Reverse it, how? Tell them ‘Oh, I’m very sorry that I aggravated you enough to hit me over the head with a cudgel’ and they go ‘Oh, that’s alright then, I take back the cudgelling’ and my memories are magically restored?” For some reason, Aziraphale beamed at him for that comment. “Oh hello there, you handsome fellow!” Crowley absolutely did not blush. Or blink at Aziraphale, dumbfounded. Only one confusing second later, the angel was back to his huffy, lecturing self: “Well, we could try at least.” What the Hell was this? A good cop / bad cop one-man-show starring the world’s worst casting for the bad-cop-lead? (Because honestly, it was working.) A weirdly soft part of the nuts in Crowley’s hand brushed his palm; he had no time for inspecting them for mildew right now, though. “Can be backtrack a second? What did you just call-,” he started – but there was a sudden yank on his finger. His head whipped around just in time to see a bushy-tailed, red scoundrel abscond with his hazelnuts. “Hey! What? Muggers! Robbery! Come back down here, you filthy little thief!”
November 23, 2025 at 11:54 AM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
Tfw you were taking a snippet from your new chapter to put on bsky and tumblr; but you notice a grammar error and quickly correct it.

Only to realise the next morning when it's not 2 am anymore, that it was correct before your "correction".

🙄
November 22, 2025 at 11:10 AM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
A Tower of Our Memories
(The Fairest Demon in All the Land)

Chapter 9: Crowley finds a new rival in another ginger menace — and there's a second wannabe rescuer. Thank someone they're not the same creature!

archiveofourown.org/works/723145...

#GoodOmens #Crowley #Aziraphale #GOfanfic
November 22, 2025 at 12:44 AM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
I solved the daily Clues by Sam, Nov 21st 2025 (Hard), in less than 63 minutes
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cluesbysam.com

One day I will not completely forget I am doing one of these and just walk away in the middle of it to have the clock mock me lol
November 22, 2025 at 12:20 AM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
🕰️🩸 I Guessed the Character in Clocktowerdle in 6 guesses! 🩸🕰️
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clocktowerdle.com

This was the first time I needed more than 2 guesses 🤨
Clocktowerdle
clocktowerdle.com
November 20, 2025 at 12:56 PM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
This is a relief because I still haven’t heard anything........
November 20, 2025 at 12:44 PM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
Happy Aziraphale's feat day, now that I have been initiated 😄

Hope you get to watch something as "very nice" today as Aziraphale did when he said this:
a man with white hair wearing a bow tie is looking at the camera
ALT: a man with white hair wearing a bow tie is looking at the camera
media.tenor.com
November 19, 2025 at 1:06 PM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
I keep seeing Azirafeast these last years and I still don't know what it is 😭😭😭
Keep this old man in the loop! I was born last millennium (well barely BIT IT'S THE PRINCIPLE!!), you can't expect me to keep up with you youngins!
November 19, 2025 at 11:07 AM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
If you see this post, do it too! Or don’t, you coward!

Pronouns: They/them (he is okay too)

Height: 165cm

Shoe: size??? 38

Zodiac: Hunter

Smoke: Only for cosplay

Tattoos: none yet

Piercings: 3 for now

Fave drinks: coffee, Irish coffee
November 18, 2025 at 9:19 AM
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oscuritacassiopeia.bsky.social
Ineffable Couch Cuddles ♡
Because we love domestic fluff :3

Remake of an old 2024 pic. Far from realising how much my style changed

Anyone interested in how the scene continues? Keyword: less trousers, more hands x) 🖤

#GoodOmens #GoodOmensFanart #aziracrow #Crowley #Aziraphale #ineffablehusbands
A fan art of Crowley and Aziraphale cuddling together on the sofa. The lighting is warm and cosy. Crowley is stretched out on Aziraphale's lap and they are smiling at each other. The demon has a wine glass in one hand and with the other he pulls on his silver scarf, which the angel wears around his neck. Aziraphale's hand with the gold ring on his little finger rests quietly on Crowley's stomach. The demon wears a black, cosy pullover, the angel a beige-brown cardigan. Close-up of the previous image showing their love-struck faces. The old motif from 2024 compared to the new one a year later. Crowley lies with his head in Aziraphale's lap, holding a wine glass and pulling him down to him by his scarf around the angel's neck. The style is visibly rougher.
November 16, 2025 at 10:37 PM
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caedmonfaith.bsky.social
Sales for Plus One are LIVE!! If you’d like to order an ebook, click the link below. For a physical copy, search the title and author on Amazon. Thank you so much for all the love! #booksky #writersky

books2read.com/u/3nJkJ5
November 13, 2025 at 1:07 PM
rogue-bard.bsky.social
Crowley needs a hug in the new chapter of Fairest Demon of them All

(which is now called A Tower of Our Memories unless I change my mind again... sorry)

archiveofourown.org/works/723145...

#GoodOmens
“What happened, Crowley?” “Nothing,” the demon deflected again, as if Aziraphale would just let it go if he denied reality often enough. “This is not nothing, Crowley.” The demon sighed heavily and slumped down the short backrest of his chair. It pushed his foot further up Aziraphale’s lap and the angel patted the attached calf soothingly. “It was me,” Crowley finally admitted. “I did that.” “What?” Aziraphale looked up at him in surprise. “Whatever on earth for?” Crowley shrugged again, turned his head so he could prop it up on a hand – elbow resting on the backrest of his chair – and look at a shelf full of books on the wall that were all missing several pages, ripped out by a demon for no good reason. “Didn’t like what they were.” Aziraphale furrowed his brows. “What do you mean?” Another shrug. He had the feeling he was going to get a lot of these today. And he had come to decipher them as a way for Crowley to say something that is a big deal without admitting it. “There was… stuff on there.” “Your scales,” Aziraphale filled in the gap Crowley had intentionally left. The demon kept staring at the bookshelf with an expression schooled in disinterest. “You picked your beautiful scales off your poor feet! Whatever for, Crowley?” He vaguely realised that he was absentmindedly soothing over the arch of Crowley’s foot with a thumb.
November 16, 2025 at 7:39 PM