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[omens-for-ophelia]

"Crowley had never checked his mailbox so many times in a single day.

My illustration for the completely delightful fic 'Postcards from Paris' by @mrghostrat - a true master of the AU! Please please go treat yourself and read their work, as well as look at their art, I promise you won't regret it! His blog is a veritable banquet of talent ❤️

Thank you for sharing your work with us, Bilvy! Hope you like this (slightly cheesy) lil' tribute!

You can find 'Postcards from Paris' on Ao3 here!

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

All text is taken directly from the fic and belongs to @mrghostrat . The addresses are added by me and are based roughly on real places but are far from accurate!

[castle-behind-the-rocks]

So like @mrghostrat also wrote this other really great Au: Mon Horrible Chéri it's an enemies to lovers Teacher AU and ahh they visit the Louvre <3 Go read it!

This is Fanart for the Louvre Chapter 3 because Love:

The whisper of fingertips against his skin vanished as Crowley slipped his hand back into his pocket. Aziraphale’s hand remained lowered, held down by the phantom weight. The students were fine without his constant fretting, that much was clear, but he was still struggling to make sense of the rest. He hadn’t expected Crowley — Mr. Science, King of “Doesn’t Work Like That” and stonewalled discussions — to brush off Beelzebub’s structure so easily. He thought Crowley would’ve liked the neatness of a worksheet; of a standardised, gradable experience. Aziraphale glanced back down at the stack of worksheets. The questions were simple and the whole thing would surely only take half an hour at most, but he could already picture the furrowed brows and restless fidgeting of students trying to describe new feelings within a limited, foreign vocabulary. One last look around at their joyful, awed faces and he knew Crowley was right. It would be such a shame to interrupt them. He neatened the edges of the stack and slipped the papers into his satchel. Two stressors down. He didn’t quite know what to do with himself. Enjoy the Louvre, he supposed.

Here is my last Fanart to his fic BNF Fandom AU

[toastyyrye]

new Studio Bilvy stickers ✨

🐝 Pinup Mermaid Stickers

Sticker Size:  Pirate - 2.62" x 3"Goth - 2.42" x 3"Gamer - 2" x 3"50's Pinup - 2.86" x 3" This item is part of Studio Bilvy, a collection of

by @mrghostrat 💛

[tanpopomugishu]

Vampire Aziraphale taking Vampire hunter Crowley out on a night walk (flight?) -- Have you seen @mrghostrat Vampire AU!!!!! The fic is still on progress, but I'm hooked already!!! I know they said Aziraphale only has wings when in animal form, but I can't resist this, a date night up high in the sky, overlooking the city skyline. Come on!! 🤣🤣

-- Getting this out of my system so I can focus on my First Responders AU again, I still have a series waiting to be finished 😂😂

[justjaymi]

Now that @mrghostrat has seen it, I wanted to share my lil

Postcards from Paris - linked below - is one of my favourite Good Omens fics. It’s so so sweet and adorable and just ahhhh!! I love it very much & when I found out that we as a community were creating a Kudo board for Bilv, I knew I had to make something. This was the first thing that came to mind. (And it actually turned out pretty much exactly how I imagined it, and don’t you love when that happens?)

But yeah. Very proud, love it very much. My darlings🫶 and happy birthday once again Bilvy🎉

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[submarined-silles]

Really, the train could’ve taken the entire day, and the convention could’ve been two, three, ten weeks away— None of it would’ve been enough time to prepare himself for the sight of Crowley, with his real life face and hands and everything, existing right there in front of him.

Crowley shot up from the leather hotel armchair the second Aziraphale stepped into the lobby, shifting from a cool reptilian slouch to a jittery jean-clad telephone pole in one sudden movement. He snatched the handle of his bag and rushed to close the distance between them, meeting Aziraphale halfway over the elegantly textured carpet.

They paused in front of each other breathlessly, their smiles wide but haltingly nervous.

“Hey—!”

“Hello—”

They both started and stopped, erupting into nervous chuckles as hands readjusted around handles and straps.

Crowley shook his head suddenly, smiling and frowning at the ridiculousness of it all.

Big Name Feelings, Chapter 5

happy birthday @mrghostrat !! you are such a wonderfully skilled person and an absolute joy to watch in action - wishing you a glorious birthday 🥳

to anyone that hasn’t read BNF or ATWS or any of bilvy's works, i implore you. implore implore implore 🫶

how the fuck do you format in tumblr on an ipad

[acethatlovesdinos]

Shoutout to Good Omens fanartists who give Crowley gray streaks, you guys give me life

It scratches an itch in my brain that I didn't realize I had until now, thanks guys

(Most notably: chernozemm and Mr.ghost-rat, if I remember more later I'll edit them in)

If anyone has more of that tasty fanart please show :]

Anyway congratulations you've altered my brain chemistry

[katiefrog217]

(Something something handsome vampire breaks into your house, steals you "wine", and then ruins your carpet. WDYD?)

what

where am I

@mrghostrat has a vtuber named Mister B and I was oh so graciously informed of him and provided his refs by his mods and he's been my hyperfixation for the last 24+ hours LMAO

he started with a shirt on don't ask me where it went...

Also have this secondary render without the lighting!

Pls don't come for me tumblr

Song Muses for this piece: Do it For Me - Rosenfeld Beauty - Layto Talk to Me - Salavator Ganacci Villain of My Story - Unlike Pluto Let it Bleed - Unlike Pluto ft Christina Gatti