#anthony j crowley
I don’t know what is that, i just bought gouache colours, blanked out and here it is, so don’t juge, don’t think too much about it either.
Female Crowley once again because there’s never enough.
Crowley meeting Aziraphale in a small restaurant. Maybe it’s “Ciao, angelo mio“, could be. And look at these fishnet stockings, in my canon Crowley wears fishnet stockings for sure.
I begin to understand Pre-Raphaelites and the Doctor, ginger hair is something. My canon of female Crowley now available in colour.
I’ve never known that I would rather have crush on Tennant in a wig and with lipstick than on him as he is. I’m still for Davina as female version of Crowley.
Sorry, not sorry. Female Crowley looks like Davina but with ginger hair and snake eyes, that’s my canon, nobody can convince my otherwise.
I like bright colors and making bad jokes constantly. I hope it made you laugh :D
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Anathema: Look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t have feelings for Aziraphale.
Crowley: [looking at Aziraphale across the room] I don’t have feelings for him.
Anathema: Crowley, you are nowhere near my eyes.
Crowley: How do you think you’re going to stop me?
Adam: I’ll tell Aziraphale.
Crowley:
Crowley: You sick bastard.
Crowley: So, talk to me, how are we looking?
Aziraphale: Sexy, but not like we’re trying too hard. Like, sure, we’re trying but it’s almost effortless.
Crowley: I’m talking about Armageddon, Angel.
Crowley, under his breath: I really want to kiss you.
Aziraphale: Did you say something?
Crowley, panicking: I said if you die I won’t miss you.
Crowley: Someone is after me but I have no idea who could it be.
Aziraphale: Do you have any suspects?
Crowley: It could be anyone.
Aziraphale: I’m sure you can narrow that down, dear. It must be someone you’ve upset…
Crowley:….
Aziraphale: Yeah you’re right, it could be anyone.
Aziraphale: I left instructions for everyone while I’m gone.
Crowley: Mine just says “Crowley no.”
Aziraphale: I want you to apply it to every. possible. situation.
Crowley: Are you in the mood for a quickie?
Aziraphale: *chocking* A WHAT?!
Crowley: Yeah I tried baking some for Adam’s party but they’re kinda burnt…
Aziraphale: OH DEAR LORD YOU MEANT A QUICHE
Anathema: what are we doing today?
Aziraphale: Crowley, I hope
Anathema:
Newton:
Crowley:
Aziraphale: ROWING, I said I hope we’re DOING SOME ROWING
Crowley: Maybe someday, someone will call me “Sir”….
Aziraphale:what-
Crowley: ….. without adding, “you’re making a scene”
Crowley: so what are we gonna do?
Aziraphale: I don’t know, maybe pizza?
Crowley:
Crowley: ….about Satan, Angel
I bet Crowley wakes up early to curl his hair and does so while dancing and lip syncing to Bohemian Rhapsody in front of the mirror
