throughout the entirety of good omens crowley was exTREMELY careful with saying “heaven’s sake” and “satan’s sake” and “where the heaven are you” but in season 2, episode 6, he’s so careless and taken aback he goes “oh, god” without thinking. he’s heartbroken, he’s speechless, the only words he can utter are “oh, god.”
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Falling Slowly
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Shot through the heart, and you're to blame.
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“How much trouble can I get into just for asking a few questions?”
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Starmaker never dies - watercolor and golden ink - A4
New watercolor ! I try to get out my comfort zone by making A4 works. I don't know if it linked with some issues but drawing big is a real test !
What drived me crazy : Angel Crowley's arm, find the good angle was a nightmare !
The more pleasant : Crowley's hair of course !
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After a lot of work I have finally finshed this painting I am really happy with how it came out
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EVERYONE is saying aziraphale preferred prefall crowley/angel crowley to demon crowley which is BOLLOCKS because why then would aziraphale persist by crowley’s side KNOWING he was a demon and KNOWING that crowley had no chance of going back to being an angel? neither of them knew there was the option of crowley going back to heaven. they didn’t even THINK of the possibility that aziraphale would be able to bring crowley with him, to bring him back to an angel. THEY DIDN’T KNOW!!!! THEY COULDN’T HAVE KNOWN!!!! unless aziraphale somehow saw into the future and only stayed by crowley’s side because there was the faint possibility of him being able to become an angel once more WHICH I DOUBT. HEAVILY
so no… aziraphale doesn’t prefer one crowley over the other… he prefers crowley himself. no matter wether he is an angel or a demon.
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[God], would you wash my back this once?
And then we can forget it
I'II leave what I'm chasing
For the other girls to pursue
w/o text
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Aziraphael stared at their friend's cold body, still motionless at their feet, blackened feathers tainted from the fall dancing around them like grimm autumm leaves.
They knew something like this could happen, after all, Her Grace could be quite severe sometimes with her punishments. However, he still wished he'd been more insistent with his warnings. His friend had always been prone to mess around with fate, he knew deep in his mind that one day or another they'd have to answer for their "authority- defying" antics. And yet he'd always trusted they'd be spared if it came to it. Pain streamed from his swelling eyes, tears falling down burning through his skin, his voice drowned by sorrow and grief. He held his friend's flesh vessel and landed a kiss on their forehead, acknowledging he had to let go, even though he was not ready.
Falling meant dying at the eyes of Her Grace, and losing the light inside would drag them to the bowels of the Earth where
They would be "reborn" in the depths of Hell, slithering through muddy filth and sin.
They would forever have to be apart from each other.
-my own creation-
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