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vavoom-sorted-art · 2 days

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Temporal Adjustment - a PwP collab fic with the awesome @ukcalico!

this is the art I made for it, and now go forth and read the smoking first chapter over on Ao3!

#good omens #good omens fanart #crowley #aziraphale #ineffable husbands #good omens 2 #art #goodomens #aziracrow #vavoomart #nsft #collab #spicy omens #spicy #Temporal Adjustment

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lickthecowhappy · 2 days

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Crowley fell asleep while they were holding hands on the couch.

It's mostly a photo trace because I am not patient enough to develop my skills.

#good omens #crowley #aziraphale #ineffable husbands #they like holding hands #good omens fanart #goodomens #please art it better than mine

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gladia-delmarre · 2 days

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2 April 2023 - Crowley

Soon, he would have to go back to work. Crowley had no idea how he was going to start seeing people again. Over the past few months, he had become a shadow of himself. He had gone out the bare minimum, eaten the bare minimum, and drunk far more than the bare minimum.

He had gone from sorrow to anger and then back to sorrow.

Because Crowley had loved with all of himself, and it had not been enough.

Because those like him were never enough.

(Damn you, Crowley. Falling in love like that, at forty years old. You idiot)

12 March 2022 - Crowley

It was probably going to rain, but it wasn't that important. He knew where he had to go and the path better than anyone else.

The man on the path had hair that looked as soft as a dandelion, which sprouted just about everywhere in the mountains at that time of year. He had greeted him, as he always did on the trail, and the stranger seemed a little lost, as if he did not know exactly what to do. Crowley had gone on for a few minutes, thinking about whether he should stop and go back and offer him some help, just in case he needed it. Then he'd heard himself being called, and his life had momentarily found itself in one of those situations you only see in romantic comedies, like that damn movie with Gwyneth Paltrow, the one where the subway doors close and the whole course of things changes for that reason. Because she hadn't been able to get on the fucking subway.

Although he might have imagined it, he could not know at that moment.

The man's eyes were the purest and most transparent he had ever seen. The smile he gave him was the most open and radiant that could exist. He looked like an almost otherworldly being.

Crowley could not have known it, but the doors of his stupid imaginary train had closed in front of him because he had stopped on the lodge path to talk to a person he did not yet know.

And so, from that moment on, everything would be different.

The header of this story was done by this magic duck, my Favourite duck in the entire word: Martina a duck ❤️🦆

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vroomvroomwee · 6 months

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Technically, we never see them wear the "turtleneck" without the jacket, and the fact that NO ONE in this fandom has proposed this idea is unacceptable