#trans crowley

[dcocca]

It’s the International

Trans Day of Visibility!

Celebrate and remember Trans folks today, but also all year round! We need your love and support. 🖤🏳️‍⚧️

(Art by @xokurde)

[gricort]

happy trans visibility day from aziraphale and crowley <3

[crowleysgoat]

wanted to draw a fabulous trans crowley for pride so here he is

💙🩷🤍🩷💙

[chernozemm]

Full version on ao3🍎

I can finally share my contribution to the @thwartingwileszine !

For the discerning bottom!Crowley enjoyer: Get this and a bunch of other great art and fic in the zine store 👌

[brokenarachnid]

can anyone recommend me any good omens fics where crowley's a trans guy? only because im a trans guy myself and lately ive been stuck in that miserable, dysphoric loop of "i hate my body, I hate my reflection, I hate everything". I'm also sick right now and my brain is cooked and I just want something comforting to crawl into.

I might write my own eventually (god knows ive already got enough chaos in my drafts.) but for now id really love some recs!! just something I can get lost in so i dont have to deal with my own dysphoria for five minutes lmao

please drop anything youve got? I read a lot of angst and hurt/comfort but I dont mind fluff fics too. and can be one-shots or long fics i dont mind that either. I just could really use the escape. crowley is my comfort character and I need to project on him a bit I fear or im gonna have a meltdown 😙✌️

edit: I also love smut. smut is most welcome. pls give me smut

[blackjeans93]

Geminids - A Teach Me Side Story Chapter 3

CW/TW light angst

Art by @gahellhimself-blog

Thank you to our beta @tansyogg

Summary:

An eighteen year old Loki has left the orphanage to attend university. Determined not to leave his brother behind, he tries to balance work, study and his application to adopt Crowley. 

Excerpt:

“Crowley–” Loki began, his voice tinged with worry.

“Don’t start. It’s fine.”

But it wasn’t fine. And Crowley was tired of trying to explain it. On the phone to Loki, with teachers. He was sick of being wrong and broken to other people all the time.

Loki stopped a few feet away, his feet crunching on the frozen grass. Crowley didn’t turn to look. He couldn’t stand to see the worry, or worse, disappointment, on Loki’s face too. Instead, he focused on his breath rising in front of his face with every exhale. His hands trembled as he brought them to his mouth to warm them up, and he hated that too. How his body betrayed how rotten he felt inside. 

He heard Loki’s voice again, sounding unnerved. “You can always call me, if you need someone to talk to–”

Crowley let out a short, humourless breath. He didn’t have it in him to even pretend to laugh. “What for? You’d just tell me to hang in there. That everything will be okay.” 

He didn’t mean for it to come out so sharply, but he couldn’t help it. “That stuff doesn’t fix anything, does it?”

He felt a vague savage triumph as Loki winced at his words. “I’m trying,” he said, quietly.

“Heard that one before.”

“I didn’t come here to argue,” Loki said, stepping closer. “I came here to tell you I’ve started the adoption paperwork. To take you home.”

Read the rest here on ao3

@goodomensafterdark

[iceagebaby]

11 - Midnight

original image and closeup ↓

[crowleyissnek]

Inspired by the absolutely amazing comic 'Teach Me' by @gahellhimself-blog <- go check them out if you haven't!

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