Terrypratchett Stories

Wilmuh Tremblerod knew from a young age that she would become the world's greatest playwright. Unfortunately, the world, and her talent (or lack of it) disagreed. Until one day, Linus, a young and relatively untrained muse finds her in a bar and inspires her to great things. Of course, she isn't the person he intended inspiring, but everyone makes mistakes. With the subsequent loss of Linus' powers, Willmuh's ability to write compelling and mesmerising plays runs out of control and an alarming number of people decide that Wilmuh has become some literary god, meaning that her very creativity becomes a danger to the world. When a competition is announced to find the kingdom's greatest entertainers, Wilmuh chooses to use her new-found talents to seal her place in history. But with rival entertainers and people in authority rallying against her, Wilmuh may find it harder to achieve than she first thought, and her troupe of wayward and strange thespians may not be able to stop the world from falling under her accidental-spell. And there are faeries, too. But watch out for them, they're really shady. Contains a gratuitous and shameless parody of a Doctor Who episode. I'm not even sorry.

Have ever got stuck on a plot, a word, a scene or a story so much that you can't move forward? We as writers, believe everyone has been through that "phase". To counteract that stage and to boost our writing community(and the writer in us), we all need a boost, a push to keep at it. Keeping in mind, every Sunday, NewlyWrittenBooks are going to publish a writer's empowerment quote from writers across the world, to spark the writing bug within you. Cover made by the amazingly gifted @druidoflore :)

Festivus time is here! By golly! After an avoidably unfortunate incident involving an unnecessarily large cat, with an odd way of choosing its prey, a lazy ogre, and a decision against getting knees cold, a set of brothers, long since thought gone from the world, set out to bring their itinerant feline home before things get really, really messy. Unfortunately, the Festive Boys can't stop themselves from following their Festivus instincts and the village of Drippings on the Lea have no understanding of what's coming. With a reluctant queen, an even more reluctant witch, who isn't really a witch at all, a permanently confused farmer with a rabid fear of thinking, and a reindeer called Civilolph, who has no idea why he's pulling a haywain, the villagers of Drippings on the Lea attempt to get in on a little Festivus miracle, even if they have to fight for it. Deck the halls, not your neighbours!

Crowley had been rather silent since Armegeddon't. Specifically, after the night of their last meeting. They'd had wine and talks of the future and a couple laughs before Aziraphale dozed off on the demon's uncomfortable couch. He'd woken early, dressed, and left without disturbing his hungover companion. He shut the door quietly and went on his merry way to the bookshop. And that was the last time Aziraphale saw Crowley for 18 months.

But hey, there was no shortage of laughs! Aziraphale hurt himself in a silly way or in an inconvenient spot on his body. Now he has to figure out how to get Crowley to help him without him finding out.

Heaven and Hell still want that War..... An Archangel is falling.... Aziraphale and Crowley want to protect their most precious creation, but that's easier said than done when it's the end of the world again.....(The official sequel to the Amazon Prime Good Omens series!)

Crowley and Aziraphale have a hand in saving the world. Now, they must try to save themselves. In other words: The Fic In Which An Angel And A Demon Swap Bodies In An Attempt To Avoid Heavenly And Hellish Execution, Respectively. Any chapters that directly follow one another will be titled accordingly <3 any dialogue referenced from the show is NOT my own. Cross posting from my AO3!!! Just some ramblings that vaguely follow canon events. Using this as my outlet to heal from season two :'D

The Fell's normally would be excited to celebrate Thanksgiving but with Eden still recovering from her wounds and unable to partake in the traditional festivities, what's the point?

"Find the boy with the curly hair who sits alone in the school library and give him divine inspiration to write," Gabriel had said. It was a simple task, but Aziraphale could not bring himself to show up at a high school without a posse, and Crowley would be damned (again) if he wasn't the sole member of said posse.

Honestly, these might be garbage but they'll be hot garbage and that's a promise. If you wanna read some super cute sweet and salty stories then definitely take a dive into these. Disclaimer: I do not own any artwork I post along with these and or the show Good Omens.

I wrote a few small fics based on prompts for the Ineffable Husbands. I am going to post them all here. So the chapters will not coincide with each other. Just a warning.

Eden has a little accident....

Since Eden has two fathers', she and her family celebrate Father's Day twice a year! And Eden is determined to make this year's Father's and Papa's Day very special!

Aziraphale is reminded that he is the luckiest angel in the world...

Crowley loves to show Eden the ropes, especially when it comes to his pranks, until it bites him in the arse

Eden suffers a very traumatic experience.....

Just me messing around with an idea. It is raw, it is unedited, and it is possibly the beginning?

The Fell's give daycare another try

Crowley can't find his glasses!

No matter how many times they try, the ineffable husband's can't miracle away the scar on their daughter's cheek.