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Dumbass comic idea I got while taking notes in my summer government class

I think about this statue in Crowley’s apartment sometimes and wish at some point we got to see Aziraphale’s reaction to it.

turnipoddity

ok since i won’t get to finish this upcoming piece of mine anytime soon

have a wip of the famous south downs cottage rooms design :)

vicktalks

More ineffable log 3

This uper ones are fanart of the fic, "Just Once More"by @naromoreau

afterdarkchef

High Fashion Crowley: Sunglasses edition

my contribution to the

Wingz Summer - Vol. 01 Issue 02 - Swimz which is OUT NOW

(click the link, have a look you know you want too)

ko-fi if you are so inclined and like what you see

@goodomensafterdark

etichka

Don't fly, my love, my little animal

cliopadra

Effable Kiss (A repaint of ‘In Bed, The Kiss’ by Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec)

I felt like doing another Lautrec, he’s fun and strangely hard to copy.

crowleysgirl56

I love coming across art I’ve not seen before! 😍

aivelin

As Halloween approaches, Aziraphale uncovers a threat to the members of his club. Invoking The Arrangement, he reaches out to Crowley for the first time since their holy water fight over 27 years ago. Crowley comes to the rescue in grand style with a masquerade ball that breaks the silence between them and tempts Aziraphale into his arms.

A Haunting Refrain by @sparkle-in-the-stars

Art-fic collaboration for Halloween Good Omens fanzine '23

shulermari

Clean your wings on time dear angels and demons

whitewingseraphim

' Calm ' ,, CALM AZIRAPHALE × SENSITIVE CROWLEY

" Angel! " I called out, I can't deny that my voice was..harsh. not that I wanted it to be that way- I didn't want it to be that sharp hiss it was when I called for him. " Yes Crowley? " My head snapped to his direction as soon as he replied. I strode to him, footsteps heavy and purposeful. " You turned my car YELLOW?! " I roared in irritation. Aziraphale sat down simply, fixing his white reading glasses..which made him..somewhat more adorable than he already is.

" It's our car, Crowley " Aziraphale replied simply. I felt my hands bawl into fists of frustration. My pupils constricted sharper then usual. " It is NOT! " I rebuttled. Though the way Aziraphale was so calm and collected as I shouted made me falter more than I'd want to admit. " We share my bookshop, we can share your car. " Aziraphale said with a small but visibly sly smile. I was sheathing in anger now.

" I didn't chose to share this bookshop with you! I-I don't even own it! " I tried to argue but my excuses were weak. When I was going to talk again..Aziraphale interrupted me. " You have a key. " Aziraphale said simply, peeking up at me through his glasses. 'Damn you angel.. ' I thought to myself. I paced around the bookshop, More angry now.

" Just change it back, Angel! " I exclaimed, I hated how pleading my voice was. Aziraphale sighed to himself, setting his book down on his lap. "I will change it back, Crowley. " he said with a soft voice. I stopped dead in my tracks. While pretending to be composed I fixed my suit. Clearing my throat. " Thank you.. " I said, voice still holding a tremor. Aziraphale smiled to himself.

" Come here, my dear snake " aziraphale gestured to the floor beside him. My snake eyes widened slightly at the endearment. Cheeks flushing a soft hue of pink. I walked over to Aziraphale, dropping before him. Back against the chair leg as Aziraphales leg was on the other side of me.. suddenly I felt a tingling sensation. It made me flare. It was Aziraphales hand in my hair..

He threaded his fingers through it, scratching my scalp with gentle fingertips. I felt my eyes flutter slowly as I leaned into the touch. My head fell to the side on his lap. A small content hiss leaving my mouth. My angel truly knows how to calm me..

theonevoice

Coffee and Tea

Some fluff from last year that I never posted because I wanted to fix the perspective (I didn't fix the perspective, don't look at those cursed chairs)