July is almost over and I feel quite guilty for making such a messy and quick sketch of Crowley. So, there is new version with his beloved and the most terrified plants in London. (I am not sure if it is any better or not)
My holidays officially started today (yay!) and I got up without an alarm clock instead of someone particular. I know how hard it is, but you can do it! Wake up Crowley and go to hug your husband.
I-CANT-FUCKING-BELIEVE IT
I just saw Episode 1 and I AM SCREASDFGHJKL
And they aren't talking. Happy Season 3 revelation! Btw, can you imagine Season 3 will be relased in 2 years at Christmas? CAN YOU IMAGINE?
How am I suppose to sleep now
I just saw Episode 1 and I AM SCREASDFGHJKL
My heart is broken but THANK YOU ♥️
To all of us finishing it at the same time right now, desperate for comfort, can we take a minute to thank everyone involved in making the season 2 we never thought we’d get?
Thank you to the whole cast and crew. You were all magnificent.
I might be crying at the end, but god, I had such a wonderful time.
Hello! Not the promised angst, but I needed to cheer myself up today, so here’s some cuteness, a touch of emotional hurt, and a soft ending.
(CW for discussion of drunken shenanigans, after the fact, extremely mild.)
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The moment Crowley woke up, he knew something was wrong.
Even with his eyes closed – the room smelled too dusty, the air too dry. The pillows were too soft, the sheets nowhere near Egyptian cotton, and he was burrowed under a blanket that was thicker and heavier than anything he owned. It was comfortable, but it was wrong.
There was also someone moving nearby, footsteps treading softly near the bed.
Old instincts activated, bringing him from drowsy to alert in less than a second, without changing his posture in any way. Let the intruder think he still slept. He pictured the layout of his room, the distance to the door, the exact spot of the fancy lamp on his bedside table. It wasn’t much of a weapon, but it should buy time. He’d need to roll over, it was behind him, and from the sound of it the intruder was…inside…the wall?
Pressing his face into the pillow, Crowley slowly cracked open one eye.
The wall was much farther away than he remembered, and the room much brighter, and filled with bookshelves, and…
“For Ssssssomeone’s sake, Angel,” he groaned, sitting up. “Don’t sneak up on me like that.”
Aziraphale turned from where he was sliding books onto a shelf, blinking innocently. “I’m terribly sorry, did I wake you?”
Weiterlesen
Life changing thing, thank you. (yep, this doesn’t work on mobile app)
For those of you who want tagviewer back and can NOT revert back to the old dashboard through here: https://www.tumblr.com/settings/dashboard
tag viewing is now a thing you can do w/o xkit
just click on the notes and the # in the upper right hand corner like this
dont ask me what the lightning bolt does because i have no clue
“The point I’m trying to make,” he said, brightening, “is the dolphins. That’s my point.”
full version
WHAT THE HECK - this is so so so Crowley and beautiful and I want to hug him. And touch his hair.
the pensive snek
what is he thinking about?
I did it! I didn’t believe it (and in myself), but I did second DTIYS and I have an odd feeling that Aziraphale looks a little dead, but he is not! He’s just exhausted. Little bit of stardust, old gods and two lovers, because I can’t draw anything else. Big thanks to @ran196242 for an amazing piece. You make astounding job and I absolutely love your artstyle and comics! Hurry up to read them, guys!!
Just borrowed ipad, working on a new thing and waiting for a new episode.
I miss drawing. Hopefully I’m back.
Hello people!there are my works I don't write (even if I really really really want, I could break my both arms and nothing would come up), but I do art, mostly Good Omens fanart and studies.my sideblog with Good Omens content https://www.tumblr.com/siskeyblog
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