A peek through a bookshop's blackout curtains

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A Good Omens repaint of “Les Deux Amies” by Toulouse-Lautrec

so. moving is going great

South Downs cottage fluff based on the Dolly Parton song “Berrypie” 🩷

They’re going to the movies

communicatio in sacris by @voluptatiscausa

more art for vol, because these fics changed something in me okay!!

Aziraphale loves the train… 🥺🚂

Drawing I did a few days ago ! I wanted to draw a rough background but with a cute ambiance, I hope you like it ✨ they’re on holiday… maybe going to Edinburgh ?

Also, not that I don’t wanna answer all your nice comments but I still don’t know how to proceed haha. But thank you all, I’m so happy to join you here, y’all are so nice and I’m happy to read that you like my silly art 🤧🫶

✨️ 𝓛𝓮𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓫𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 ✨️

Crowley Starmaker but, again, make it the cover of Vogue uBu✨️

💛 beautiful tomorrows 💛

I love looking at clothes on pinterest and immediately remembering aziracrow

(I know I didn't make the clothes perfectly, but I still liked this art)

fucking incredible art by @chernozemm (full on ao3)

flawless (E) (35k) (1/5)

When Crowley had snaked himself across the bar top, half purring, half snarling for Aziraphale to live a little, this wasn’t exactly what he meant by it. Not exclusively, anyway. If there was a list of possibilities, it may have been on there somewhere; scrawled as a hasty afterthought, perhaps under a subheading of Things That Would Surely Never Actually Happen. But the sight of Aziraphale lying naked and debauched in the middle of his black satin sheets was not something he was about to hesitate over. (If there was a second list, one surreptitiously scribbled on a napkin in the dark corner of a crowded bar, it would be titled Things Crowley Had No Right To Crave As Much As He Did, and it would start and end with this single bullet point)

@goodomensafterdark

What WHAT??? 14,000 followers?!!!

Aw! You make this small potato feel all Au gratin!😘

Enjoy these pages from my Patreon 80s romcom “Come With Me If You Want To Live!”

I cram in as much 80s nostalgia as I can dig out of my childhood memories!

Your therapist: Skinny Aziraphale is not real and can’t hurt you

Skinny Aziraphale:

The reason I drew this is the same reason god created deep sea creatures: just because I can

Sweet Dreams - Part VII

we move out of dangerously spicy territory with this chapter, but as always, WIPs, earlier releases and extra spice can be found on Patreon! <3

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Well, that went down like a lead balloon.

Today Crowley and Aziraphale decided to go on a road trip picnic. Crowley wanted to use the GPS on his phone, but Aziraphale insisted that maps work just as well, if not better, and batted his lashes until Crowley put the phone away. Naturally, they were lost within the hour. After much playful bickering, the Bentley decided to take matters into its own hands, and drove them to a lovely spot where they enjoyed their sandwiches and champagne.