#husband bun

[gabowabo]

My bunny man grim <3  i want spoopy i need spoopy >w<

#husband bun #grim #OC #ocs #laptop draw #murder boi

[vavoom-sorted-art]

Trick or treat! (love your art so much!)

Happy Halloween! and thank you so much!! :D Extra sweet for you

#good omens #good omens fanart #art #sketch #ask #trick or treat #crowley #aziraphale #ineffable husbands #man bun #good omens 2 #gos2

[moonsvillain]

have been toying with the idea of an au wherein shen jiu, after burning down the qiu household and running away, comes across xie lian rather than wu yanzi poaching him immediately afterwards:

i'd imagine in this verse he runs away to town rather than immediately being found in the aftermath of what he's done. at this point, shen jiu would be too paranoid to consider reaching out for directions to cang qiong mountain even if he wanted to make it there: what if they knew what he did? or figured it out if he did know? (if he even had the mind to think of these things through his panic)

he doesn't want to end up begging on the streets again, though—too alike his childhood and last time he was in that position, shen jiu ended up with the qius in the first place

so he takes refuge in temples that he comes across, stealing food when he can before moving to a different part of the rather large town he's ended up in so there's no clear pattern of when he shows up at whichever food stall

despite not holding that same respect and unwavering belief in gods (how could he, after everything he's gone through? shouldn't they have stepped in, sometime? what god would let him suffer as he did, separating him from the only person he loved?) he knows better than to try them, and begrudgingly thanks them for the shelter (because this he did appreciate, at the very least, if nothing else)

winter hits hard when it does, and shen jiu, after spending so many years in the qiu household, forgot how the cold seeps into your skin and bones without solid walls to keep out the frigid breeze.

he quickly falls ill with nothing to protect him from the elements but his threadbare clothing, and when he grows ill, he becomes slow. shen jiu nearly gets caught stealing, running away before he can be dragged to a town guard for his offence, but earning himself a nasty wound to his leg as he retreated

sickness + the cold + the wound leave him weak and wanting: missing qi-ge, reminiscing on nights where they'd curl up together for warmth, still cold but not alone, the two of them steady against the storm that raged on ahead of them

fever-ridden and teetering close to death, shen jiu wanders into a temple late at night and sinks to his knees, falling to his side, heart-rate slowing. in his delirium, he misses the figure taking shelter from the storm in the corner, watching him

shen jiu wakes up (he doesn't expect to), warm while he hears the wind whistle. he's still in that temple from earlier, but it's considerably... cozier. a small fire warms the inside and his clothes aren't as damp against his cold skin. his fever's broken, too—he doesn't know how long it's been, but he's glad he didn't die: never realized that he wanted to live until he was close to forfeiting his right to

here is where he meets his accidental saviour: xie lian stood over a slowly bubbling pot of stew that smells heavenly to shen jiu—he'd eat just about anything at this point, starved

his immediate distrust of xie lian stops him from being truly excited about his appearance

their relationship is veryyy shaky at the very beginning: shen jiu refuses to trust him and xie lian refuses to abandon this strange child he found on the verge of death

(there's a strange sort of bond built up when you nurse someone back to life, dragging them away from the brink of death and xie lian isn't interested, but he's curious about this kid who stumbled into his temple at the dead of night on a midnight in winter)

shen jiu's torn between distrust and this desire for company he didn't know he possessed; after being alone with no one but the qiu household [before he went on his massacre] he didn't realized how much he wanted to share space with someone who wasn't actively hurting him until he was afforded the opportunity to experience non-violent company with xie lian

his distrust slowly declines when he finds out that xie lian is a cultivator. despite being arguably too old to learn cultivation to the fullest extent he could have if he started a few years earlier, he still desperately wants to learn

xie lian, perceptive as ever, slowly starts teaching him bits and pieces of the basics, teaches him to meditate, takes care to keep his distance when it looks like shen jiu's getting overwhelmed

shen jiu can't help but get attached. he hates it

shen jiu decides to test xie lian before resigning himself to this

he was snappy, impatient, and argued with xie lian, when he came over, one day, waiting for some form of punishment to come, bristling like a spooked cat.

nothing came of his experiment but a slight frown from xie lian, which made shen jiu feel almost bad—xie lian almost reminded him of qi-ge, which made him feel doubly bad because he desperately wants to find him

shen jiu came to xie lian the next day with a pastry [that he stole] as an apology. and a request:

"teach me how to cultivate so i can be a disciple at the cang qiong sect"

xie lian agrees easily enough: he's been around shen jiu to see that despite the late start, he has potential to be great [especially untouched by wu yanzi and his twisted form of cultivation]

shen jiu throws himself into his studies, working himself to the bone

xie lian is concerned by this and after trying to soften the load of his work doesn't make shen jiu slow down, he becomes stern: warns him against trying to chase too much frivolously

this leads to a breakdown of sorts—where shen jiu gets angry, dismissive, before becoming upset. the average emotional depth of a teenager but, like, 4 times worse because of the circumstances

xie lian coaxes the story out of shen jiu here; qi-ge [the first time he's mentioned aloud by name], the qiu household [only the barest of details. shen jiu refuses to dwell], and the night shen jiu made qi-ge leave, as well as qi-ge's promise to come back

shen jiu finishes by telling xie lian he needs to make it back to qi-ge, needs to see if he's still alive, he's been selfish for sticking around as long

shen jiu tells xie lian that he needs to figure out as much as he can, as fast as he can, so he can leave and make his way to cang qiong mountain with some sort of base knowledge to make it in. and that he's not sorry for pushing himself because he doesn't have time

xie lian is quiet for a while

puts a comforting hand on shen jiu's shoulder and tells him he understands; he knows someone who would do anything to make it back to the one they loved, understands the pain that comes when time and distance separates the two

however, xie lian tells him, he can't let shen jiu push himself. he'll only stunt his progress by hurting himself rather than speed things up

shen jiu is ready to argue again before xie lian offers to make the trip with him

shen jiu doesn't believe it at first—who would bother with helping him for this long if they weren't getting anything out of it? he already found this hard to believe, let alone the fact that xie lian would drop everything to travel with him for weeks on end

xie lian doesn't shake in his resolve, though. shen jiu figures out he's being serious and wants to argue, but he's just—relieved

so many people have stood as roadblocks on his path back to qi-ge; xie lian might be the first person actively trying to help them

it almost reignites hope in him; someone other than him believes in them. someone other than shen jiu thinks they'll make it back to each other and succeed in reuniting. xie lian's faith in him is like a gust of wind beneath his wings

he agrees to their road trip

[xie lian makes sure to tell his beloved he'll be away for a while]

[shen jiu doesn't notice that xie lian buys steamed buns off the same stranger in nearly every town they stop by for a night of rest in the following few weeks]

[xie lian notices, years later, when shen qingqiu doesn't recognize him upon their first meeting in decades. shen yuan doesn't know xie lian, but xie lian knows this isn't shen jiu, anymore]

#i've had this idea in my head for a few months now #only just finding the time to write everything out #i'll write this on ao3 eventually! trust me i will i promise just need to defeat exams first #hua cheng stalking xie lian w a forced smile on his face: who the hell is this fraud and why is he stealing my husbands attention #xie lian with a happy lil smile: theyre just like us san lang he's learning cultivation to find and protect his beloved isnt it so wonderfu #hua cheng letting go of the steamed bun smushed to pieces in his hand: ah yeah sounds great. sooo cute gege. come home soon. Please. ^_^ #xie lian meeting shen jiu: what a lovely young man #shen jiu half feral and armed with the worst attitude known to man: who the hell is this fraud #svsss #tgcf #mxtx #shen jiu #shen qingqiu #xie lian #hua cheng #svsss au #svsss fanfiction #scum villain #scum villain self saving system #the scum villain's self saving system #heaven official's blessing

[actual-changeling]

day 4/? of bun posting (until i run out of screenshots)

today: the bun and Crowley on their way to hell with Aziraphale as a special guest star

#alex talks good omens #good omens #ineffable husbands #crowley #good omens season 1 #crowley's bun #bun posting #do people want a masterlist for the buns 💀 #or my stuff in general?? idk

[cjbolan]

Anyone else see it?

#same sad queens with hair buns and husbands turning evil #Disney #wish #disney wish #wish 2023 #Star Wars #star wars attack of the clones #queen padme #padme #padme amidala #natalie portman #queen amaya #Amaya #coincidence I think not #similar #lucas film #star wars prequels #Star Wars:attack of the clones

[if-only-pizza]

the ineffable husbands doing their hobbies ( dont mind that i spelled lovelies wrong it was 2am 😭)

also love the idea of aziraphale with a beard

#good omens #ineffable husbands #aziraphale #crowley #aziracrow #sketch #drawing #not man bun crowley

[sixshotsinatumbllr]

I give you: Bunnings Warehouse!Crowley

So, following on from some posts about Aussifying Good Omens with @mrghostrat and a few others, I've started a multi-chap fic featuring Crowley as a Garden Specialist from Bunnings, and Aziraphale as a Lions Club volunteer at the Community Barbecue.

(For those of you not in Australia, Bunnings is a chain of large hardware warehouses. There's a million of them all over the country. Each weekend, a community group runs a fundraising barbecue at the front of each store).

The fic is completely drafted, I am working on editing at the moment, and hope to have the start of it up in the next week or so. No spoilers, but it features misinterpreted booty texts, goon of fortune, misuse of the intercom system, and Beelzebub as store manager (who has become my favourite character).

In the meantime, I've been working on some art for the fic.

Let me know if you want a tag when I post it.

#good omens #good omens 2 #ineffable husbands #aziracrow #gomens #good omens au #good omens fanfic #good omens fanart #aziraphale #anthony j crowley #crowley #bunnings #Bunnings warehouse where au's are just the beginning

[hieronymph]

Spotted a cute puppy in JJK's latest episode!

That's an adorable puppy stuck in some ice. Do y'all know which breed is this one? I'd like to rescue him

#choso #choso kamo #chousou #jjk choso #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #choso my beloved #my emo babygurl #my husband #my puppy #want to place him on my lap #space buns man! #onii-chan choso

[paulkariyas]

↪ 04/29/2023 ― post-game ( rangers vs. devils ; scp rd. 1 )  

#mika zibanejad #chris kreider #new york rangers #hockey #hockeyedit #❝ edits #Marrieds™ #i call this the Rehearsal Dinner set #even though they're already wife & husband #also i mean -- mika's Wife-bun -- chris' bigger as usual despite the absence of his suit jacket #them uplifting one another as always!! #also chris' most goals in elimination games in nhl story casually flashing his guns #i have a lot to unpack here it's obvious #**in nhl history i can type

[blazenfire223]

[ID in undercut]

2 comics with the same idea because I couldn't just decide on one. Also I love the idea of Crowley's hair changing colors the more depressed or upset he is. I think it's a neat concept.

David belongs to @/chibiq122 on insta

[ID 1/2: A digital comic page with 3 panels. Panel 1: Text in light blue that says, "I remember what they looked like before. Back before we knew what hurt was..." below that is Angel Crowley's brown eyes and bright skin. They're squinted from the bottom, indicating happiness, and looking off to the left. There are sparkles, hearts, and stars outlined around the eyes. Panel 2: Text in blue that says, "But, even after everything, you still had that sense of mischief." Below the text is Crowley's snake eyes. His skin is slightly darked than before. His eyes are half lidded, squinting, and looking more towards the right. There is also a strand of red hair in between the eyes. Hearts are around the eyes. Panel 3: Blue text that says, "But...My love..." below that Crowley's eyes. They're fully blown out, the pupils are frazzled, and his skin is darker and desaturated. His eyes are reddened towards the bottom, tear streaked, and have clear eyebags. He is looking over to the left again. Dark and desaturated red hair also cover parts of Crowley's face. Blue, bold text below Crowley says, "What happened?" /End ID]

[ID 2/2: A digital comic page with 3 panels. Panel 1: Text in red that says, "I remember what they looked like before. Back before we knew what hurt was..." below that is Eden David's bright gold eyes and skin. A strand of curly bright red hair hangs between his eyes. His eyes are squinted from the bottom, indicating happiness, and looking off to the left. There are excitement triangles around his eyes. Panel 2: Text in red that says, "But, even after everything, you still had that sense of playfulness." Below the text is David's now slightly less bright eyes. His pupils are also starting to face. His skin is slightly more desaturated than before and the strand of hair is more desaturated and less curly than before as well. His eyes are half lidded, squinting, and looking straight ahead. There are hearts are around the eyes. Panel 3: red text that says, "But...My lo..." below that are David's eyes. His eyes have lost their bright yellow color and are now a very pale yellow. His pupils are gone, his skin and hair is more desaturated and the curl is almost straight. He is tired and looking over to the left again. Red, bold text below David says, "What have I done?" /End ID]

#good omens #crowley #aziraphale #ineffable husbands #good omens 2 #aziracrow #bun and dove au #blazenfire223 #blazenfire223's art #good omens art stuffs

[amagnificentobsession]

My God he’s beautiful (as always) I come to adore him more and more with each film I watch. ♥️

When he talks about “wanted to be a dad” I see and hear Crowley “I lost my best friend” 💔

#good omens #ineffable husbands #michael sheen #david tennant #crowley #John #you me & him #scottish sexy devil #tall Greek god #thin dark Duke #absolutely gorgeous #like my bun

[ereawrites]

need hashirama senju biblically and it’s to help me build furniture. he would be incredible at ikea flat pack

#AND HE WOULD PUT UP HIS HAIR IN A LITTLE BUN TO DO IT #he is husband material #hashirama #hashirama senju #hashirama x reader #hashirama senju x reader #naruto #naruto x reader

[sototallyineffable]

I would give anything to see more of Crowley with long hair in season 2

#it just looks so good #especially in the little bun #please #good omens #good omens season two #ineffable husbands #Crowley #gos2 #hi it’s Adam

[kabanos-ek]

Hello!

I decided to try out and write something with Good Omens involved. You know, to test the waters or whatever the saying is.

It didn't exactly turn out how I had it in my mind but I don't think it's bad either.

Short and fluffy and calm

Experimenting with his style was one of Crowley's favorite things he could do. Especially in regards to his hair. Though he never changed its color once. The demon could do this any second, snap his fingers and be a blonde, or a brunette, or have jet black hair, like the pits of Hell he once inhabited. Would match his jacket and other clothing he wished into existence. But no, Crowley liked the coppery, rusty color, it somewhat matched his personality. Someone once told him he had typical orange cat energy? He still doesn't quite understand what the fuck that meant.

But he did experiment with its length and styling.

Crowley especially found it convenient that he could miracle it to his liking. Mostly because one day he felt most like himself in a short hairstyle. Cropped sides, longer top, few strands falling at his eyes, maybe a bit messy. The other days, long, wavy hair, sometimes tied in a loose bun at the back of his head, making him even more confident and sure.

But Crowley loved having long hair in moments like this, in Aziraphale's old bookshop, on a calm, warm and sunny day, with nothing else to do than sitting and doing nothing. His Angel sat on a vintage looking couch, legs slightly spread to let Crowley sit on the floor between Aziraphale's knees, back turned to him, slightly slouched, head rested by the cheek on the Blonde's knee, and an arm hooked around his calf, the other laying limp on the Demons lap, sunglasses held in a loose grip. His eyes were closed and his facial features relaxed. Aziraphale's hands tangled in copper curls and strands, making random braids and combing trough it.

Crowley's breathing was slow and quiet, sometimes a content sigh escaped him but he would deny it with all his might if anyone asked. His mind was comfortably fuzzy and cozy, with nothing that could cause any stress running trough it. He didn't really need to breath, but the action was automatic in the body, and he didn't bother fighting it.

Aziraphale felt quite similar. Also relaxed, his thoughts quiet for once. When he got bored of playing with his Demons hair alone, he would snap his fingers and miracle a book from a nearby shelf in his hand, without moving his legs even an inch, careful to not disturb the sleeping serpent at his feet. He'd hold the book with one hand, the other laying atop Crowley's head, sometimes moving a bit, the action even resembling a petting action a bit. Only taking it off to turn a page.

And when Crowley's legs grew tired, a feeling of hundreds ants walking on skin, he'd tighten his hold around the Angels leg, then slowly rise his head up, blinking out the fog from his vision and slowly stand up. He'd settle on the couch instead, next to Aziraphale, lay down on his back, setting his legs over the armrest and laying his head back on the lap of his favorite being in existence, going right back to sleep.

Moving the book to his other hand, Aziraphale would lay the now free one on Crowley's chest, feeling his (not really needed) heartbeat.

#good omens #aziracrow #aziraphale #crowley #ineffable husbands #good omens fic #Crowley with long hair supremacy #I wanna see Crowley in a man bun again #manifesting it for season 3

[actual-changeling]

day 2/? of bun posting (until i run out of screenshots)

today: the other side, in hell, with ligur and his chameleon as guests before they turn to burned soup

#alex talks good omens #good omens #ineffable husbands #crowley #good omens season 1 #crowley's bun #i tried to fix the lighting so you can actually see it but now all i can think about are the fucking pockets and their lack of existence #im sorry if you expected quality bun pictures there's only like three the rest are like this #because we got it for like five minutes total #and with so much fucking movement #a CRIME im telling you #a fucking crime #im spacing out the good ones <3

[everybodyshusband]

what if i just….. she/her nonbinary transmasc’s your aurora ghoul 👀

#yes this is about binder ficlet pt 2 #it always is skdhdhdd #i've been going actually mad thinking about her #bun you can attest to that #SHE'S THE GUY EVER OKAY #MY MOST FAVOURITEST LITTLE DUDE <3 #husband headcanons #husband fuckin SIMPS for aurora