Cross has had it. There is only one place left for him to go and he just HAS to find it. Escaping an abusive father, he seeks the Circus. A spectacle of performers and animals. But once he's there, things aren't as they seem. Ships: Crossmare Errink Kreme Horrorlust Afterdeath Dustberry WARNING: SAD

Two sides which one is actually good which is actually bad? Each person on each side has a reason to be in the side they are fighting Who will die? Who will survive? It depends if they choose the right path What will happen? Will you won't know unless you read it... This is a sanscent multi ship book if your not comfortable reading this type of thing then don't read it. I don't own any of the characters unless my friends don't count idk. I don't own any Au the game was made from Toby Fox. (The cover was made by @ScarlettDoodles this amazing person created it I really love it so go check them out.)

[[#11 on Antibullying #13 on Gayisokay]] That's what Jasmine Hutch has always been. A waste of space. Freaking People. They always get to you. Telling you things that aren't true, taping things to your back, calling you names. If you were bullied like that everyday, would you take your life? Are you being bullied like that? Again I say, Damn people. I hate every single one of them. Except for Trish Tanner, the new girl.

Our story begins again, or rather continues, a few months after the world explosion escaped and just before the beginning of new problems. It continues with an angel and a demon who, by saving the earth, have created new bonds not only with humans but also between the darker factions of heaven and hell.

Ok, so I'm new to Wattpad. I do take requests so just ask. It may or may not have a continuous storyline; I have no idea what I'm doing (that could apply to my whole life tbh). May contain smut, because fuck you that's why. But yeah, I would really appriciate some ideas 🙃 please don't come for my spellings or grammar I know they're awful 😂

"Aziraphale debated internally a bit, but curling his arm up around Crowley's shoulder really was more comfortable. He knew he was being silly. He knew a dance was nothing and if it made Crowley happy after his feelings had apparently been hurt it wasn't much to ask, but-it was the demon. He had the literally infernal talent to make even the simplest, least dubious things feel like a temptation. Aziraphale knew it was Crowley's nature, and not strictly saying his fault, but it did sometimes make things feel *complicated*." Biarritz, South of France, 1921. Aziraphale stumbles on Crowley apparently working the hotels and casinos as a gigolo. At least, that's where it begins.