#good omens fanart
It is a piece for the Mini Bang on the Discord Server r/GoodOmens!
First of all a huge thank you to emptymasks and littlelynn who coordinated this Event
And of course a huge huge thank you to starknight, the author of this amazing fic! You can find them on Ao3 of course and tumblr!
So to the fic: 》How Shall I Extol Thee? 《Here you can read it! definitely check it out
While I read it, the words conjured so many wonderful sceneries and colours in my mind … I was a bit overwhelmed searching for an image that could represent the fic at its best
Here a lil appetizer, the abstract:
》 Armageddon happened yesterday. And it was all Crowley’s fault.
Now the earth has a 7 year timestamp. 7 years of trial and tribulation. 7 years, like the world is on some fucking egg timer. And Crowley is stuck there.
Aziraphale wakes up in Heaven. It is full to the brim of celestial harmonies and green grass, which does nothing to change the fact that Aziraphale can’t remember anything. Still, Adam has ensured that everyone is happy, and will continue to be. Forever. Aziraphale knows only his name, and that is enough.
Isn’t it? 《
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“I’ll be your mirror
Reflect what you are,
In case you don’t know…"
And another piece with Velvet Underground references
This song just screamed at me to make a pic out of it
I just love that they included The Velvet Underground in this show (even though they haven’t played their stuff)
I hope some people will peek into their music cause they are or were just inspiring and incredible experimental
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Sketchbook layers
pre-fall crowley and his halo.
The Spy and the Bookseller
(One of my faves)
Crowley and Aziraphale
Good Omens
their lil picture above the bed :’)
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Crowley strokes the soft, perfectly groomed feathers in his hand and smiles.
“I am so good at that,” he says smugly.
“Modest too,” Aziraphale chuckles.
When Crowley puts his hand on Aziraphales shoulder to stand up, Aziraphale turns and lifts his hand to stop him, threading his fingers into Crowley’s hair. Their lips press together softly and then part, and Crowley can only stare at the angel, wide eyes in shock.
“Thank you, dearest,” Aziraphale says quietly, and kisses Crowley again.
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“You always get those really stubborn ones out, my dear.”
Aziraphale sips his cocoa and sighs happily, listening to Crowley’s little grunts and muttering while he grooms his wings.
“There’s one I can’t bloody get,” Crowley grumbles. “I’ll get it though.”
“Oh I know you will.” Aziraphale laughs softly. Crowley won’t give up on plucking a stubborn feather. It’s part of the reason Aziraphale always sits on a nice comfortable cushion and pours a nice cup of cocoa before they begin.
One by one the ruffled white feathers fall, catching and dancing on the air before finally resting.
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This is a gift for the wonderful @holycatsandrabbits!
The prompt I chose was Aziraphale and (demon) Crowley with their halos (so post-Fall Crowley)
I hope you like it!
Many thanks to @do-it-with-style-events for organizing this gift exchange! It was so much fun!
Plaid love
Snug silly snake
Crowley rocking my favourite dress and shoes
A chilly stick snake demon comic
CONTRIBUTOR SPOTLIGHT
Here’s a preview of the wonderful art @araniaart did for Volume 2 of our snake!Crowley zine!
Preorders opening soon!
Gasp! The Wiggle On 2 zine has started posting spotlights! This zine is full of so many gorgeous contributions, and I’m delighted to have been a part of it. This piece by Arania is absolutely stunning. ❤️
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