They look into each others eyes and realize they were made for each other...
Good omens is eating away my brain so I made a drawing of this scene because it was so romantic and I'II go insane if I don't draw them. Also I really wanted to draw their profiles the are *chef kiss * perfect
Also I was inspired by @hansoeii and @/jennieplanetink (in instagram) gorgeous painterly style.
He presses his thigh against Eddie's when they're on the couch and watching TV, plays with Eddie's hair when he's bored, holds Eddie's hands when he has nothing to do, and rests his chin on Eddie's shoulder while they're out shopping.
Eddie's love language is sharing.
He shares everything he has with Steve. Those big and small stories that he knows, those pretty trinkets he hoarded all of his life, those morning pecks, those goodbye smooches, and those goodnight kisses.
Even his heart isn't the exception. One part he keeps for himself, his friends and family. While the other half is all for Steve.
It was a lazy evening when Eddie pillowed his head in Steve's lap and peered up at his husband who was peeling an orange.
The citrus scent was lovely. And so was Steve.
The pout on his lips every time he concentrated on doing something, the dip of his brows when he was puzzled by Eddie's teasing, the hazel in his eyes that rivaled the beauty of the sun, and the stray lock of hair that curled on his forehead.
In the background, their radio was crooning about old love, and Eddie's stomach was full and warm after the delicious dinner he had helped Steve prepare.
He was content to just lie there and gaze at Steve, in awe of how lucky he was to be here and live this wonderful life that he had built together with his best friend—his husband.
"Say ah," Steve finally looked down at him, hand holding a peeled orange.
Eddie complied and was fed with each pulp until there was nothing. He chewed slowly, savoring the sour sweetness that popped inside his mouth.
"Taste good?" Steve raised an eyebrow at him, already moving on to peel another orange.
Instead of answering that question, Eddie smiled at his husband, dopey and stupid.
"Love you, sweetheart."
Steve huffed out an amused snort. "Of course, I gave you an orange."
"And it tastes good," Eddie grinned.
"Yeah, love you, too, baby," Steve leaned down and pressed a kiss on his forehead.
Eddie felt like the sun was inside his chest, so bright and so lovely.
Hey, Eui-jeong. It's me, Jun-mo. Eui-jeong, I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry I couldn't visit your mother. I'm just…I'm so sorry for causing such a mess. And I'm sorry for being so foolish…and…and I'm just. I'm sorry I'm not good enough. I'm just sorry for everything. I'm sorry. Eui-jeong. I love you.
I'm a little busy, but I made this quick because I can't stop thinking about Missa away from his sweet, warm home, missing his family, alone, curled up on the floor of the hole where he hid, in the dark, crying, shaking with cold and fear, hoping not to be found by that demon he thought was his friend… dreaming of Philza's soft touch… wishing he could hug him again… just… I can't, I'm not that strong… Just think about how he wish his children are safe… just think how he remain like this until CC Missa, log in again (which could be tomorrow or in two months)… I can't… my poor baby…
Sooo I made Crowley's and Aziraphale's South Downs cottage in The Sims 4. Also made our two supernatual boys.
Here is Aziraphale Fell: bookworm, foodie and good. He wants to read ALL the books. Also Michael Sheen's face is so fucking hard to replicate
And here is Crowley, with and without glasses. I even found a mod for the tattoo! He is loyal, lazy and hot-headed. His aspiration is "soulmate" because he's a pathetic son of a bitch
And then their cottage! With a Bentley that's not really a Bentley but let's pretend it is.
Inside: ground floor floorplan and the entrance room.
Crowley has a greenhouse, obviously. There's a bench so Aziraphale can read there while Crowely takes care of the plants (*cough* shouts at them *cough*)
Their downstairs bathroom only has a bathtub because they don't use anything else.
And here is the living room! I tried to mix their styles a bit. It's mostly in the old fashioned, cozy vibe Aziraphale likes, but with a sprinkle of modern stuff more aligned with Crowley's taste. Lots of alcohol everywhere ofc
The kitchen has more of a modern vibe because I headcanon that it's Crowley that cooks most of the time. He says that it's because Aziraphale can't cook but it's because he likes to watch him eat the food he makes
Then we go upstairs! The bathroom here is the saddest and blandest bathroom because Crowley miracled it into existence when Maggie and Nina came over and were like "there's no toilet in your bathroom...?"
And the bedroom, more in a modern style because Crowley loves to sleep. There's also a vanity where Aziraphale puts on his creams and his things so he can be soft and pretty
And finally the last floor: Aziraphale's library!
Bonus picture of the ducks pond and the bench in the back garden
idk what to call this. but it’s a plaster cast of my hand with quotes from tragic gays. got some enjoltaire, anderperry, patrochilles, ineffable husbands, jalph, etc. plus some song lyrics i like :)