Whickber Street Writers Association
Collection of works written by the writers who met in the Good Omens community and came together for mutual support and fun. If you'd like to be included in the collection, please contact WSWA at https://www.tumblr.com/whickberstreetwriters.
(Open, Moderated)
Random works
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Cascades by the_literal_kj for smurfadurf
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
14 Feb 2024
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Two angels find excuses to “work” together and end up iterating on Eden. They end up inventing a few things...
Written for the 2024 GOAD Valentine’s Day Exchange! Stylings on hair pulling, long hair, soft dom, and wings. :)
Series
- Part 2 of Ascendant (Heavenly One-Shots)
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The biggest lie by Finland (some_sort_of_household_appliance)
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
07 Jan 2024
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"what about love" asked Aziraphale
"Mmph- I don’t think I know what love feels like"
That was the biggest lie Anthony J. Crowley had ever told. -
Devil's Playground - Opposites Attract by Nosferatini
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Our Flag Means Death (TV), Doctor Who (2005), Buffy the Vampire Slayer (TV), Batman - All Media Types
15 May 2024
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They should be dead.
In Heaven, or in Hell, or nonexistent altogether. Instead, they wake up in strange and dangerous lands, left to fend for themselves. Only the strong survive, and those brave enough to seek and accept friendship, here, in the Devil’s Playground.
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She Rises by MeinirRhos
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
13 Mar 2026
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Creatures of the deep are not meant to rise. But just once, she will answer the call of the light.
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And I'm Yours by Bohoteacher
Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett
28 Jul 2025
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What if love were scent and sight, not spoken but breathed and seen? Crowley & Aziraphale offer two quiet confessions, each one tender, each one true.
This duo of poems (you could say they are a group of two) are two sides of the same moment. Written as a mirror in each other's eyes. They belong to each other, and that's all.