alright who is it gonna be?
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@the-thinking-creature looks like you got the mark of the beast. You're my 666th follower. What can I draw for you? Anything your wicked little heart desires.
EDIT TO THE EDIT:
@fourcatsandcounting ALSO followed at the same time and Tumblr didn't tell me! So I'm making TWO pieces of art, in the interests of fairness.
Here are the Sargent portraits that I referenced so that you can see where I drew inspiration for this piece!
I specifically referenced the rug, giltwood furniture, that little round pillow, and her skintones.
Referenced for pose and expression.
The vase!
The hands playing with jewelry, expression.
Skintone, colors of the dress and embroidery, expression.
Back ground colors, the vases, the floor and rug
A Place to Call Home --- --- ---
This piece was commissioned by my dear friend @tawnyontumblr for HER dear friend @saretton to accompany a WONDERFUL fic that Tawny wrote for Saretton's birthday!
The fic is A Place to Call Home (Explicit, on AO3), a Human AU set in the Late Victorian/1890s and featuring Portrait Painter!Aziraphale and Stage Actor!Crowley as his artistic muse. I am in love with this concept.
Crowley's voice was almost too soft to hear. It nearly faded amidst the sweep of Aziraphale’s brush over canvas, the carriage rattling past outside—another layer of stimuli amidst the light, and the smell of linseed oil and turpentine. The way the fabric Crowley wore hissed gently over his skin as he slowly, minutely shifted position and then moved back.
He half sat half reclined on a Louis XVI armchair that Aziraphale had picked up in an estate sale. His legs were crossed, and the emerald banyan, embroidered with gold, slid from one shoulder. Aziraphale had been staring at that curve of lightly freckled skin while he'd been mixing rose madder and Chinese white, letting the brush sweep over the damp canvas as he sought to give voice to the hunger he felt.
The idea here was for me to paint the portrait of Crowley that Aziraphale is painting in the story.
Tawny asked me to paint with John Singer Sargent vibes, who is quite possibly my favorite artist of all time, and one of, if not the greatest, portrait painters of the 19th century. It's quite a tall order to try to imitate his style, so I settled for something Sargentesque! She also specified that "I want I am both painting and fucking him vibes. Intimate. That's the word." And I hope I delivered.
@goodomensafterdark Ya'll need to go read this fic its hot af.
I post all of my work, including the really filthy shit, full-sized WIPs, tutorials, comics, exclusive pieces, and more on my on my Patreon
A print of this piece will be up in my print shop on INPRNT!
Absolutely stunning, OP. Ineffable wives fill my Sapphic heart with glee.
Lately I've been living just for them
based on this twitter post
https://twitter.com/CE0ofFURINA/status/1742958819624591453?t=TOoM78Znq3vvMEDH_RogVg&s=19
ya'll wanna go get some tacos together or something
The world needed an Iron Man version of the Spiderpoint meme (did it, Quona, did it really?), so I drew this ridiculousness based on these:
This is my life now.
Reblogging today in case anyone still needs some South Downs cottagecore fluff.
❤️❤️❤️
@goodomensafterdark I love you all, dearest goblins. Be kind to yourselves!
I originally painted this for a project that got delayed fairly substantially, and given today's news, I thought we could all use some South Downs fluff. Love you all so much, Q
Here are some process shots from this piece, too, as a treat.
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This is a rare piece for me. I did this tarot card style illustration in traditional media (Prismacolor on art boards) and shipped it to my friend @trebol-negro as a gift! It's huge IRL 12x16")!
My Patreon folks also got the full res lineart of this as a coloring page.
Psst: I post full-sized WIPs, tutorials, exclusive filth, and more on my Patreon.
A very much not serious piece of cover art that I made for my illustrated smutty one-shot.
Parts 1-6 (pure filth) are on my Patreon. Previews of Parts 1-6 are posted here. The publicly posted flashback that attempts to apply a thin veneer of plot to this porn are here: Parts 7, 8, and 9
Me following Tawny around gathering art ideas while she writes unreasonably good witchy smut.
Hi! Popping here because I want to know what do you do with your hands ;)
So, my word for the wip sentence game is 'hands'!
Oh, good word. Thank you for asking. From the latest wip doc I opened which is currently called 'Beltane Sex Pollen Fic' and a collab with the very talented @quona
"Let me." Crowley's hands were gentle as they pulled Aziraphale's shirt from the waistband of his trousers.
The shuhite sunday macbethian kilt staged reenactment bafta hosting angel on the shoulder murder attempt on our lives
Laying down some color flats on Crowley for my next piece. Working title: Little Railed Riding Hood
WIP
(p.s. I post full size WIPs and a whole lot more to my Patreon)
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