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ami-v-dragnire · 1 year
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There you are... Birthday post ✨✨✨!!!  Presenting my piece for the 1800s Bookshop Edition of the @ineffableeraszine​ ✨
I’ve been waiting for an excuse to draw 1830s inspired wives for agesssssss .
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[ID: An illustration of Aziraphale and Crowley in 1830s romantic era walking dresses which have big puffy sleeves and large skirts. Crowley, wearing a dark blue dress with a subtle leaf and snake pattern, leans against the park bench Aziraphale sits upon. They are holding their bonnet in there hand that rests on their hip. There are white and purple flowers adorning the bonnet. Aziraphale’s dress has an alternating blue/light brown stripe that runs down the dress with a leaf, wing and eye pattern in between. They have a lace shawl pinned over their shoulders and hold an open book in their hands. Both have their hair in a bun with curls around the sides of their faces. Aziraphale’s hair is decorated with purple flowers and a sword pin. The image is framed with over hanging branches and bushes. There is an apple tree behind them.End ID]
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ineffableeraszine · 7 months
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"Let there be Eras!"
Help us decide which journey through the ages lies ahead for this Good Omens zine.
Ineffable Eras Vol. 4 Interest Check & Era Voting now open. HERE!
If you're as excited to see this volume happen as angel!Crowley is to jump-start the Universe, please help us spread the news: we need to know the interest is there. 😇😎 THANKS!
With enough interest, Contributor apps and Era reveal will occur on Oct 20th!
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viperinz · 7 months
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when it's done, the almighty's going to put up a new thing called a "rain-bow," as a promise not to drown everyone again.
the ineffable eras continue with noah's ark!! next up is our silly little companion to owls (job era!)
also i struggled with drawing the rainbow so. enjoy my various attempts at it 😭
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fledglingdoodles · 2 years
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Preorders for the fabulous @ineffableeraszine​  close on the 19th! I’ve got a 2 page comic in the zine proper, a bookmark in the merch bundle, a bonus Ineffable Wives piece in the free digital coloring book add on, *and* I’m one of the creators participating in the free fanart request giveaway! 
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zaxal · 2 years
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Preview: Sanctuary
AAA I get to post a preview for my @ineffableeraszine 1800s fic. I'm really proud of this one; I can't wait for yall to read it!!
Preorders are open through the 19th, find out more here!
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As Aziraphale closed the bookshop for the very first time, Crowley lingered. He melted into the shadows between the shelves, idly perusing Aziraphale’s jealously guarded collection. They were more than books: they were the angel’s recent history, the last few centuries neatly mapped out and put on display. It was terribly revealing, a bit intimate; Crowley considered teasing him. But he had been let into this new sanctuary, had been invited when Aziraphale happily told him about the grand opening, and he wouldn’t dare do anything—not yet, at least—to make Aziraphale remove him.
Aziraphale hadn’t been in his element among the customers, and he certainly hadn’t been comfortable allowing even the handful of books he’d sold to leave his possession. Once the door closed and the lock clicked, a weight slid off his shoulders as if, after thousands of years of searching, he had found a place where he could be at ease, a place he could call home.
Crowley smiled and drifted out of the darkness, orbiting closer to Aziraphale with every step. He’d gone through everything but Hell itself for the wine he’d gifted Aziraphale earlier, and he was going to ask about a celebratory drink when he stepped on the area rug sprawled between the shelves and the counter.
The world went white.
Blinding euphoria scoured hot and holy under his skin. It rubbed him raw as if it could erase the damnation from his very being—as if somewhere beneath the viscera of his body and the unholy nature of his soul, there might be something worthy of God’s love.
He heard a faint call over the ringing in his ears, and sturdy, firm, familiar hands gripped his forearms, holding him up after his knees traitorously buckled. He took a faltering step back, and it severed the connection between himself and Heaven. It had been brief—a second at most—but it had been Heaven. The loss was the barest echo of the Fall, a glimpse at everything he’d lost all that time ago.
A sudden crack of thunder shook the shop. The windows rattled in their frames. Aziraphale stared at the door, wild-eyed and pale, before he returned his attention to Crowley.
Crowley stared up at him behind his shades. Distantly, he heard an alarm bell ringing inside his head, a great blaring klaxon that told him that they were going to be caught. He needed to run. He needed to be anywhere else on the bloody planet than here. His whole body ached with incalculable grief and disobeyed his frantic commands, his fervent pleading, refusing to move.
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Ineffable Eras 1800: The Puffing Devil
Preview of my fic for the Ineffable Eras Bookshop 1800s Zine! Pre-orders are open through September 19, so make sure to check it out. There's a lot of great fic and art, and we're planning some fun extras for the last few days of pre-orders. Don't miss them!
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“Good lord, what is that sound?”
Crowley stood only a few inches taller than his companion, which didn’t really afford him a better view. The humans were packed together on the side of the road, every head turned towards Camborne and that strange rattling clang, occasionally interrupted by a whistling shriek.
“I don’t know.” The demon craned his neck, mentally cursing (and blessing, just to be safe) the bone-headed orders that had sent them both to Middle-of-Nowhere, Cornwall to stand in the rain on Christmas Eve. “Sounds like a steam engine from one of the mines.”
“All the way out here?”
“I said I don’t know. Maybe they pumped one so full, it broke loose and—”
And there it was.
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From the Desk of the Principality Aziraphale
24 December, 1801
Warm Greetings on this Most Splendid Christmas Eve, O Holy Archangel Michael!
I am pleased to report that the intelligence you received was correct in nearly every detail.
The village of Camborne is, indeed, beset by an enormous Beast known as the ‘Puffing Devil,’ a black-as-pitch Monstrosity with skin of iron that eats fire and belches steam wherever it goes. Just today, I saw it carry off approximately six villagers up Camborne Hill towards the village of Beacon. Based on the infernal racket it created, this could indeed be no Creation of the Almighty.
However, your excellent spies were mistaken in one key detail: the ‘Puffing Devil’ is not, in fact, a Denizen of Hell, but some manner of steam-driven contraption cooked up in the mind of a local tinkerer.
This does, nonetheless, appear to be precisely the sort of extravagant affair to attract one of Hell’s most diabolical, wicked, and cunning Agents, that incomparable Scoundrel, the Demon Crowley. I beg your indulgence to spend a few days further in the area, to thwart any clever Wiles he may attempt.
Wishing you the best this Holiday Season,
Yours Respectfully,
Principality Aziraphale
P.S. If the Demon is here—and I’m not saying he is—he has made no move yet. DO NOT send reinforcements at this time.
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It was not, altogether, an especially impressive machine.
An enormous black metal drum attached to a wooden cart. Huffing and puffing like anything, exuding scalding steam and acrid smoke, barely moving faster than a brisk walk, devouring a mountain of coal whenever it moved.
It was the most beautiful sight Crowley had ever seen.
“Really? The most beautiful?” Aziraphale demanded indignantly.
“Shut up.” Crowley could hear it, screeching through the village. Today, the inventors were bringing it to Crane Manor, to show off at the family Christmas party.
“I don’t think it’s so very clever,” continued Aziraphale. “Hardly an efficient use of resources. Not to mention that racket—”
“Angel,” he groaned, exasperated, but all bickering was forgotten as the Puffing Devil rolled into view.
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This is a preview snippet for my fic in the Ineffable Eras: Bookshop 1800s fan zine. Want to learn more about this zine? You can do so here!
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seedsofwinter · 8 months
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Hi! I was wondering, what are/were the digital-only zines you worked on? I'm still trying to fill holes in my zine library. Thanks!
Hey there! Digital-only zines I worked on in some capacity:
Our Side: Coming Out Day 2020
Our Side: Trans Day of Visibility 2021
Our Side: Pride 2021
Our Side: Ace Week 2021
Our Side: Queer Enough 2022
Dark Omens Vol 1 & 2
I know @flantasticclaude has done a ton of design work for Good Omens zines, so perhaps she can add to your list?
(For those curious about print, in Good Omens, I worked on Ineffable Eras vol 1-3 (Blitz 1941, Soho 1967, Bookshop 1800s); Of Feathers & Wings; Our Side: Love Wins 2021 [art book], Our Side Pride 2022 [art book]. Non-GO, I worked on Mischievous Scamp, a Lokius zine.)
Good luck!
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takkyb1 · 8 months
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Too holy 😣
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jacobglaser · 9 months
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We could have been... us.
Good Omens (2019-2023)
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glassiskies · 4 months
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Aziraphale receives an unexpected gift.
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The mysterious Golden Bullet
Or a take on Aziraphale and Crowley’s Wild West Era
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And to this day…
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the four horsemen of Queer Agony
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ineffableeraszine · 6 months
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Ineffable Eras Zine: Before the Beginning creator applications are open!
This volume covers 4 periods of Good Omens history:
• Creation
• Heaven's Great War
• The Fall and its Aftermath
• The Garden of Eden
We look forward to proposals from artists and writers for each of these periods!
Applications are open through December 3 with results by January 3, 2024
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gleafer · 7 months
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Crowley dreams of MERDER.
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allysketches · 7 months
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in his primadonna girl* era 😌✨
(*playing the damsel in distress and getting locked in a tower in the middle of the french revolution so his boyfriend can rescue him from being beheaded 😏)
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sentientsky · 4 months
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guess who’s been wading thru the archives again
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