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I was given the skill of drawing and by God will I project on my fav character!

Crowley is more than happy to be a warm little snake in the sauna and the thermal pools, while Aziraphale is a sensory-seeking bastard who relishes at the adrenaline rush of dipping in and out of the cold pools. Also, they’re on vacation in Germany because I say so.

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#i need him #i want to be him

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Ok the article about this collection of photos is wonderful and go read it, but how have I missed this bit of information (contained in the caption for the photo above)

“This is one our earliest photos of a male couple making marital vows to one another. We have others that were taken later in the twentieth century. There is a playful, perhaps theatrical, spirit in this photo. Had it been discovered during the lives of its subjects they could have plausibly claimed to have been joking around. For us, however, there are too many points of sincerity: the deliberate placing of a ring on the other’s wedding finger, the ‘I declare’ posture of the officiate, the expressions of the two grooms, and finally, and most telling, posing under an umbrella. Our collection tells us that beginning sometime in the mid 1800s, and continuing into the 1920s, two men posing under an umbrella together was an outward declaration of love between the two men.”

#i cry

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LMAO ME, MY PANTS

what are ur pronouns?

guess

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Language matters. No person is illegal. Stop the dehumanization.

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@sea-of-ash

My two beautiful sons, Skin and Bone

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Spooky Femme Aziraphale

#good omens #she's so pretty

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Could really use more media where wives viciously protect their husbands

#good omens #Don't tell me it's not them #femme crowley #gender fluid crowley

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world peace ✌️

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Some sailored words on conjured ships

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Photos of an exceedingly rare erythristic manta ray taken off the coast of Australia by free-diving photographer Kristian Laine. This ray was first seen in 2015 by  Ryan Jeffery, and has only been spotted a handful of times since. Skin scrapings were taken in 2016 to determine that this was a result of genetics, not a skin infection. Kristian told BoredPanda in an interview that the ray, along with several others, was courting a female.

The manta ray is named Inspector Clouseau, after the detective in the Pink Panther movies.

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My art for Halloween this year is the portrait of David Tennant in old vampire movies style.

#david tennant #i love him #he's so pretty

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Don't judge, I think about that all the time. The top part of your mouth is just your head. Like. What.

Ever think about how only the bottom half of your mouth can move? Like the top set of teeth just sits there..............waiting.......

where did this come from bro

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me @ myself when i'm in an anxiety spiral

i want a motivational poster of this tbh

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🥺🥺 Thank you, @anonymousdandelion for recommending my fic, you're the sweetest!! ❤️

Do you have any fics where Aziraphale glows like a lightbulb, especially when he's super happy? Unfortunately, there's no glowing Aziraphale tag on AO3

Hello, yes! I know a few:

A Light In The Dark by entanglednow [T]

Even after six thousands years, Crowley still hasn’t discovered all of Aziraphale’s secrets.

Suppose to be my light (and keep me safe) by 5ftjewishcactus, apocalypsenah [G]

Following the not end of the world, Aziraphale and Crowley adjust to being on their side and being able to finally be together. One evening while curled together in the bookshop, Crowley realizes that Aziraphale glows. Aziraphale confesses that he’s always been able to glow whenever he’s happy, but he’s usually hid it out of fear. Now that he’s free to, Aziraphale begins glowing more around Crowley when they’re alone. Crowley also finds ways to make his angel happy to encourage his happy glowing. Eventually, they both grow closer and Aziraphale becomes comfortable enough to show Crowley his golden stretch marks along his plump skin.

Glorious by Iridiscencia [G]

When they are happy, the angels shine. Aziraphale is not the exception, he is an angel after all and Crowley can not take his eyes off him.

Listening a Little Harder by Threefingeredfool [G]

Written for the prompt:

“You, a telepath, are getting migraines from the loudest internal screaming you’ve ever heard from the next room” (from writing prompts on instagram)

Summary 1: Crowley had heard of telepaths before but he’d never seen one before. Or at least someone that pretended to be one.

Summary 2: Crowley sees a fake telepath fooling around and decides to try it out himself.

May I Have This Dance? by AnonymousDandelion [G]

“Angels,” Aziraphale murmured, the words a warm and welcome breath of air not very far distant from Crowley’s cheek, “don’t dance.”

“Oh?” Crowley’s answering smile was practically audible in his voice as he leaned forward, already on the verge of accepting the very obvious temptation to tempt. (That particular subtext technique — tacitly inviting Crowley to push, persuade, entice one step further — was one Aziraphale had mastered long, long ago. It no longer served the same purpose it once had, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t still dabble in their old patterns, if now purely for the entertainment factor.) “Is that the case, my angel?”

“It’s certainly what I’ve heard, at any rate.” Reaching up, Aziraphale caught Crowley’s hand in his own, their fingers interlacing in what was now an accustomed movement… and never any less marvelous, each time, for all its growing familiarity.

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In which Crowley and Aziraphale are very soft, very happy, and very together. That’s the fic.

~Mod N