Tags: Spooky draws, Spooky writes
Part 2 of the commission from @deathwords334 who also funded my plushie addiction (love u your that bestie ❤️❤️❤️). This time Crowley is dealing with some cottage home shenanigans!
Crowley's angelic essence (Dominion)
Hey I don’t want to be annoying but I was wondering if you plan on continuing ‘poetry carved in flesh’?
Not annoying at all, don't worry 🤍
I plan to, but sadly not right now. There are other things I need to focus on right now (work mostly), so I don't have time to write nor draw for GO at the moment.
I'm very sorry, that's probably not the answer you hoped to get, but I have to put Poetry Carved in Flesh on hiatus for a little while. Hopefully I can come back to it soon 🤍
there must be something 😳 I can do for you 😳 in return?
I Just wanted to put them in some cool outfits and give Crowley a new haircut u7u ✨️
Also they're in love please remember.
leaves
Oo-oh
I am the sand in bottom half of the hourglass...
Crowley is convinced that a fairy is living in his beautifully tended garden, and in spite of his very best efforts he has yet to actually see one. He has been leaving a bowl of cream out in the garden each night as a little extra temptation - but so far, only the neighbourhood fox seems to be enjoying it. On the advice of a friend, Crowley decides to switch up his tactics. As it turns out, the fairy living in his magnolia tree just has much more exacting standards than your average brownie or gnome. This is made abundantly clear the next morning when Crowley comes downstairs to find his carefully wrapped bakery box now open on the windowsill, the ribbon it was secured with now fluttering in the early breeze. And inside, nestled amongst the finest profiteroles in the South Downs, he finds a round, pink-cheeked fairy, delicately licking cream off his tiny fingertips.
I was so charmed by the idea of a plump, spoiled little 'Azirafae' enjoying fancy human desserts that I couldn't help myself! 🩷 Entirely self indulgent! Will this be a fic one day? Who knows!
Put Your Emptiness to Melody
Chapter Four: Guilty Pleasure (Again) published now on AO3!
Chapter preview:
“Didn’t you have a coat?” Crowley asked and took this as an opportunity to look more closely at the angel; from the tufts of blonde hair darkened by the night, the pale blue eyes, the chill-blushed cheeks, to the reddened lips from the wine, Crowley allowed her eyes to follow the angel’s silhouette, as if making sure she was real.
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Wow, a random update on a Wednesday night. Anyway, here's Chapter 4, finally! Not sure what I'll do without @fellandcrow's constant cheerleading and beta reading, so make sure you thank them toooo! Hope you enjoy this chapter.
It was a nice day...
walking down from heaven
Nanny Ashtoreth became increasingly agitated during their after-hours wind-down meetings, suspecting something is wrong and not daring to say out loud they might have wasted ten years for nothing. Brother Francis worried as well - but when he looked at Nanny, hair disarranged, bowtie loosened, bathed in soft candlelight, within reach - and was allowed to look at her every evening - he thought that whatever would come of them, the years were hardly wasted.
Good Omens S2 ending made me cry so I, in turn, had to make art. The Ineffable Husbands deserve happiness 😭
May it give you feels 😏
*click & zoom for better view / HD versions on my dA*
And then God said thou shall give all demons soft animal crowns.
- Crowley - apple tree flowers & red bellied snake
- Ligur - chameleon plants & veiled chameleons
- Hastur - texas frog fruits & casque headed frogs
- Eric - fringed spider flowers & blue and white flycatchers
- Dagon - bladder wracks & albino fangtooth moray eels
- Beelzebub - zebra stripped huernias & giant blue bottle flies
•The Fall•
Thousands of years ago, during a meteor shower, God cast out of heaven the rebellious angels. A starmaker looks up to the blackest sky, to see his creations being hurled to the earth, just like him.
Here we are with my second and last illustration for @adastracalendar ☄️✨
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