This month, dear $20 Patr0n, M, requested 'Some nice unwinding with the boys - The shop is closed, their work notifications are disabled, they are off the clock and having some "us" time' and it was just delightful!
Someone wise once told me that unfinished art is an artform in itself.
I had started to draw this DTIYS in July and what time is it now? Shame on me, I made any progress till this day but I decided to share it with you nevertheless and because I tried new style and had a GREAT time and… why not?
I like it in that raw state itself.
I hope you like it too.
@ran196242 I made it for you, thanks for your astonishing art and comics, you’re doing amazing job ♡
P.S. I’d like to think the painter wasn’t eat, none of them. The painting is not finished yet, coz bois do not follow the human time and they like to pose in front of artists. Their love is timeless after all.
After the NotPocalypse, Crowley grows birds of paradise. He claims it's because he just digs their resemblance to his current hairstyle, but Aziraphale read in a book once that they symbolise joy, freedom, and liberty. And whenever the angel sees them, he feels flashes of Crowley's love.
1. the state of being free within society from oppressive restrictions imposed by authority on one's way of life, behavior, or political views.
@themoonmothwrites wrote this absolutely hilarious and adorable story where Aziraphale is the "genie of the lamp" and I could not resist doing a sketch of him! Check out the fic, rated Teen : https://archiveofourown.org/works/34046377
i love how i started this blog saying "all i'm gonna do is write fic," and now i've drawn more in a week than i have in years uh. this fandom is just stupid great. i click on one thing and it's like, here is everything you've ever wanted. and then i click another thing and it's like, oh actually there's more. it's inspiring as hell. heaven. whatever, gabriel doesn't inspire me.
tried the ink brushes this time, ref from kibbitzer the great and powerful.
In your documentary, you said you knew what Aziraphale smelt like Crowley. Soo..what does he smell like?
Crowley: You know that mould that grows in books? That.
Aziraphale: You think I smell mouldy? =(
Crowley: Not in a bad way. People like the smell of books, right?
Aziraphale: But you didn’t say I smell like books. You said I smell like mould =(.
Crowley: It’s the mould that makes the books smell like that! Don’t pull that face, angel. Stop it. You like books, it’s a compliment!
Aziraphale: It didn’t sound like a compliment =(.
Crowley: Oh don’t do this. Don’t pout like that. No, don’t do the sad stare at the floor, I know your angelic tricks, it won’t work. I’m not apologising.
Crowley: This is actually unfair. I hope you get people writing in to chastise you for this like I always do. In facf, readers, settle this for us. Tell him to cheer up and that I didn’t say anything bad, alright?