They complete each other, one can never triumph over the other, they can’t be separated or pitted against each other.
BUT WE CAN!!!!
They complete each other, one can never triumph over the other, they can’t be separated or pitted against each other.
BUT WE CAN!!!!
Good omens looks like this to me
Good omens looks like this to me
Good omens looks like this to me
Good omens looks like this to me
Good omens looks like this to me
Aziraphale and Crowley in Hades style! 😊
A speedpaint video of these will be available at my Patreon on june 1st along with the 10th doctor one!
...I missed the whole boop thing on here 😭
@moonyinpisces , @saglaophonos and @plumbum-art proudly present:
a multichaptered M-rated Good Omens fanfic written by @moonyinpisces and @saglaophonos with art from me!
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After the apocalypse is averted once again and everything is back to normal Aziraphale and Crowley want to spend The Perfect Valentine's Day (TM) together. But will they succeed and ✨️consumate✨️ their relationship the - eugh - human way?
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》》Find out in the coming chapters of 'Wanna be with you everywhere' on Ao3!《《
The prolog is out now and comes with a comic, which you can read here on my blog. Stay tuned for more illustrations and an extra spicy final comic in the following updates 🔥🔥🔥
Aziraphale is literally such a good character. The more I think about him the more I go completely feral. He was specifically created as a warrior to fight and protect. He’s soft and camp and likes feather boas. He’s spent 6000 years acting like he’s the most kind and polite perfect little angel but he’ll fucking destroy you with a single glare. He’s an absolute bitch. His face lights up with the smile of a thousand suns. He’ll kill someone for crêpes with his boyfriend. He lies to God. He needs the biggest hug in the whole world. His standards will NEVER be met. He has travel sweets. He painted his bookshop the colour of his soulmate’s eyes. He’s one bad day away from having a mental breakdown so intense it would explode half the planet. He loves humans so much but if any of them so much as speak to him he’ll require three business days to recuperate. He is THE Southern Pansy. He declared war on Hell because they interrupted the Jane Austen ball he meticulously planned just to dance with his boyfriend. He is so so traumatised and hasn’t experienced a straightforward emotion in his life. He WOULD bite people if he was given the opportunity. He is the most annoying bastard you’ve ever met (affectionate). He can’t speak French.
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//pining intensifies
“Well ?”
He found ✨A Clue✨
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Another little interaction study with Aziracrow 💛
Azi ☁️💙✨