Choose your fighter!
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nothing cracks me up more than “aziraphale ziraphale fell” and “anthony janthony crowley”
one shared brain cell and neither one is ever in possession of it
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What's she gonna do, kick him out twice? 🖕🏻
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Who Wants to Live Forever: 124
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Good Omens boys being in love <3
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Drawing prompts:
☀ Aziraphale and/or Crowley in summer clothes
Aziraphale dresses like a grandpa and Crowley is literally wearing my outfit right now (the button up is rainbow tie dye btw)
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Aziraphale and Crowley baking together and making a mess with flour
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WIP Wednesday - I can’t believe it’s been over a year since I drew the Terror!husbands… (I am also writing a little ficlet about them but that might take a while to get polished in between all of my other things)
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originally made this little icons for a “know my ship” meme but I still find it cute so here’s a little gif :)
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Morning Bliss with Azeroth and Raphael.
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the idealist becoming the realist
"tonight i could make dinner." // "i'm done with you."
"we will win, of course." "you really believe that?" // "there is no our side."
the realist becoming the idealist
"everyone is exhaustive. even the best ones." // "no one is going anywhere."
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Definitely not inspired by that Friends episode ‘The One with the Nap Partners’
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The corrections of Freckles are finally finished! I made real sets, I found the backgrounds too empty
I couldn't resist the urge to draw one of my favorite paintings "Der Wanderer über dem Nebelmeer" by Caspar David Friedrich :>
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“Mr. Fell. I know you are very interested in being polite, and I appreciate that. Is it possible to allow us to focus on your comfort, your needs in this moment?”
“Oh,” breathed Aziraphale and felt the hole inside him, suddenly sharp-edged and hot, rising into his throat. He started to speak, felt the heat reach his eyes, blinking fast.
Neither spoke for a while. The clock, facing the therapist, ticked softly on the desk. Aziraphale’s shoulders rose and fell more quickly than usual. “That’s hard for you.” she observed.
Could you breathe with me? by @eunyisadoran
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Aziraphale casually bringing up kissing to Crowley for 6000 years:
“I don’t get what the big deal is...” or “it doesn’t look sanitary” until one day Crowley can’t bear it anymore and plants a big smooch on his angel’s mouth that somehow last way longer than intended and involves too much tongue.
What? Crowley hasn’t gotten an endless fucking patience.
Expecting Aziraphale to react with a full angels’ wrath, he’s stunned into a trancelike state when he hears “Dear God, finally” edged in between kisses.
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Hello there, today I have Crowley with his snake. I don't know, I think is cute.
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