“Feeling more human and hooked on his flesh I Lay my heart down with the rest at his feet Fresh from the fields, all fetor and fertile Bloody and raw, but I swear it is sweet”
-Angel Of Small Death And The Codeine Scene by Hozier
Fanart based on the painting “Lilith” (1887) by John Collier because I can’t see any painting resembling The Garden of Eden without my brain relating it to them now. Close-ups below.
“Well, then. You asked for a sign and you got one,” he said in a low voice. “We’re no threat to you. We just want to be left alone. I think it’s time you took heed. Yes?”
Swallowing, Gabriel-ish looked from the icy angel to the six wings projected faintly on the wall behind him. He slowly nodded.
Behind Aziraphale there was a sudden hiss, a seething susurration as Crowley shifted. Over the angel’s shoulder, a massive snake slid in smooth undulations and its yellow eyes flashed in the glow of the Bentley’s light. Ropes fell uselessly to the floor.
This is a piece of fanart I’ve been working on inspired by this amazingly written fanfic I read on AO3 by 29Piecescalled“Soul of Vellum, Heart of Chrome”. It’s a really angsty and adorable take on how the Bentley and the Bookshop may actually be way more than what any of us expects. Check out the fic! It’s absolutely lovely and give all your love to the artist!
