Pillow Principality

All Good Omens all the time. Side blog to KillerChickadee.

[misterpolkovnik]

[halcyon1796]

I like the story about when Crowley fell, he erased Aziraphale’s memory/

[killerchickadee]

Anyway, what I was going for:

What I ended up with:

He just looks sad and resigned, I'M SO SORRY, BABY.

But. Y'all are sleeping on how fucking funny I am.

[naniiebimworks]

This idiot is fireproof when he remembers.

(Requested art.)

(We were robbed of cCrowley - falling out of the Bentley- face first, bum up- then jerking himself up- spinning around and facing Aziraphale and co. as if he hadn’t.)

[eamikkir]

Here are all the backgrounds I drew for The Rest Of Our Lives, a short animation series collab with @gemennair.

Trying out Ko-fi~

[halcyon1796]

Ugh… please don’t fail this time..

I’ve try to upload this comic but keep failing…

please stop failing!!! this is last time. 

Keep reading

[top-crowley-central]

Aziraphale may be guardian angel of the Gays, but imagine Crowley being the Guardian Demon of the Trans folks. Terfs quiver before them. Transphobes shit their pants. Radical transmeds die upon looking into their unholy eyes. But trans people find themselves boosted along just a little when they cross their paths. Binders, gaffs, a lack of misgendering, all the best of things. Aziraphale kills homophobes on sight. Crowley kills transphobes. No numbnut is safe from their righteous queer fury.

👏🏻 FUCK 👏🏻 YES 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻💖💖💙💙🤍🤍🤍💙💙💖💖

[serialreblogger]

My dash did a thing

[bookishbastard]

So the whole angels and demons flying thing... birds have hollow bones so they can fly. So do Crowley and Aziraphale, too? Or do they take off like loons, which have fairly solid bones and have to flap around across lakes like idiots to get the momentum to take off.

Of course this is ignoring the fact that human body + wings doesn’t make sense if they still have arms, because on birds (and bats!) the wings are the arms. So if we’re being picky really their arms should transform into the wings when they bring them out. Or something.

Or do we just handwave the logistics away?

Side note, how do they hold their arms when they’re flying? Like, are they Naruto running through the sky or what.

[sevdrag]

[babel-of-screaming-sounds-deact]

Meditation for today: Crowley pensively stroking the thermos

[leons-7]

Quick art

[freedomattack-deactivated202312]

Pencil illustration for the third chapter of Seven Deadly Sins. 1800. Crowley has excellent plans for this century ...

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[hollow-head]

“Crowley, it is dull beyond endurance. They’ve cancelled Christmas. I need a holiday. Is there anything on your docket that you’d care to swap?”

“Not particularly, just general vice quotas. Could have a go with the king of France. Royals are a shoe in, anyway, so they won’t look too closely at the reports.”

“The king of France is a child!”

“No, no, he’s grown up now. Go give him some terrible fashion advice. What’ve you got?”

“Divine insipiration. Someone’s supposed to write a poem.”

“Sounds fun.”

[4:30 am is a great time for fan art of the 1660s. ]

[professorplaywrite-deactivated2]

Many people will tell Mr. Fell that he should be careful around his friend. The one with the red hair and sunglasses. That they think he’s dangerous, and they care very dearly for Mr. Fell and would hate for him to get hurt from this man.

They’ll tell him that this man shaped being is seen with unsavory folks. Men who rob and kill for a living, and women who seduce and destroy.he should be careful around the man who hangs around them like he knows these people well.

“Mr. Fell, this sounds stupid, but he’s not human. I’m atheist as all get out, but he creeps me out. I care about your safety.”

Mr. Fell would just smile and wave them off, “Anthony wouldn’t do anything to harm me.”

People warn him about how it seems like something coils inside the lanky man. He seems like a dangerous snake, ready to strike. He walks like he doesn’t know how to work his hips. His eyes are that of a serpent, slit and dangerous.

This man isn’t safe for be around their dear Mr. Fell, no matter how eccentric the bookshop keeper is.

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And conversely, other people will tap Mr. Crowley on his shoulder. They will look carefully at him and tell him that he shouldn’t see that bookshop keeper. He’s unnatural. Not because of being gay, because that’s normal, but because something is off about him.

He is so secretive. Something about him is not right, when he speaks so anachronistic. He speaks with strange men in his shop, smiling just too wild and nervous. His eyes are steel, and he sends strong mob members away with a word and a wave.

“Crowley you ought to stay away from that shop man, something off about him. I don’t think he’s even human. Don’t want you getting killed.”

Crowley will laugh, “I’ll be fine, he wouldn’t touch a hair on my head.”

People will warn him that the other man has something weird going on in his mind. Sometimes he looks dead he sits so still, his neck will move at unnatural angles when turning to bookshops customers or others.

They don’t want Anthony Crowley getting caught up with the supernatural.

[pleasebabyjesus]

Crowley giving in to Aziraphale's every whim every time he pouts at him for two (2) entire seconds

[marquise-de-clarabas]