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aziraphale's dream

--------------------------------------- Aziraphale got a Kindle and began reading weird Amazon epub erotica, then started having kinky dreams about Crowley as a naga. HERE I GO PAINTING SNAKE SHIT AGAIN. Painted for the fabulous legal_chipmunk_2095 as part of the GOAD Secret Santa exchange. Chipmunk wanted snakey Crowley and monsterfucking, so I obliged.

Reblogging my own shit like the shameless whore I am.

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Painted for the delightful @trebol-negro for an art trade! Naga for naga.

If I aroused a new kink in any of you, I'm not sorry at all.

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Edit to add: this is in the print shop now.

Okay so I bought Rebelle 7 (digital art software meant to mimic physical media) while it is on sale for like ten bucks and gave it a whirl. Naturally, I painted a Crowley portrait.

I dig Rebelle so far. It certainly makes some juicy brushstrokes with the oil paint brushes and the blending is quite nice. I look forward to abusing the software to see if I can break it.

the year is 2025. michael sheen is appointed showrunner and executive producer. gets his grubby mitts on the script and every other line is changed to blatant innuendo. each scene is so sexually charged that it's like staring directly into the sun. the last 10 mins is a montage of them outright fucking on every available surface of the south downs cottage. the show is now, inexplicably, set in south wales

(Recommended) GOOD OMENS FICS THAT TEACH YOU STUFF

Was inspired by @maaikeatthefullmoon who posted a fic rec list, and I wanted to do something similar.

Because I like to learn while I read. Sometimes I’ll read a fic and had no idea that Things Could Be Like That, and I’m just floored, thinking about it for days, googling and crying. As I haven’t the best memory, I might have forgotten some, and I might add more later. Everything is rated E or M because I only read the slick and sloppy.

THE LIST

1: For Loving One (AU) - World War II has never really interested me, and I didn’t know much about what it was like to be queer back then. I just assumed almost everyone was out to get you (and I wasn’t wrong), but I just didn’t have any reference material. Now I do, as it’s clear the author knows a lot about this topic. This is a beautiful story, well researched, with just enough happy and just enough angst. I’ve learned a lot, entirely without meaning to.

2: Epistolary - one of my favorite tropes, which is Crowley finding and reading Aziraphale’s diary and stumbling upon very private thoughts and YearningTM throughout history. There are plagues, there are Aztec ritual sacrifices, there’s a long-haired, sleeping Crowley in a cave and Aziraphale losing his mind yearning over (literally over) said sleeping Crowley.

3: exodus2 (canon compliant AU - yes, it’s possible) - Ezra and Crowley, programming students in their early 20s, meet at university in a totalitarian European state, and both have an interest in banned media and causing some trouble. You’ll learn some Hebrew, some Yiddish and Scandinavian - and how to start an insurrection against the State. And, there’s (banned) book recommendations!

4: A Godawful Small Affair - What if Vince Taylor wasn’t Bowie’s inspiration for Ziggy Stardust? A fic that placed me firmly in a music scene I’ve never immersed myself in, in a decade I somehow skipped over. Yes, I know, I’m weird - but I’ve learned a lot! It’s sweet and it really feels probable.

5: Rough Enough for Love (AU) - As an AFAB person, I’ve learned so much about… uh, the subjective intricacies of AMAB anatomy. Also, it’s nice to skip the yearning sometimes and just read them having their cake and eating it too.

6: The False and the Fair (AU) - I knew nothing about West Virginia, nor about coal mining. It has all the feels and if this was about anyone other than the ineffables I wouldn’t have read it and I would have missed out. I’ve learned so much about a society and a setting so far from everything I thought I was interested in. Don’t miss out!

7: A Gift of Words - Okay, it’s not slick and sloppy - but VERY sweet, and I learned a lot about Gutenberg and the printing press. Crowley changes the world for his angel, by giving him (arguably) his most favorite thing.

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Let me know if YOU wrote a fic in which you teach the reader about something you have special knowledge of! I’d like to read, learn and link to it.

As a treat: a picture of a peacock because I’m on holiday in Portugal.

And yes, one of my fics is in there. Not ashamed. Hah!

Father Fell x Crowley in WW2 - Complete!

stunning cover art by @quona!!

Father Fell has been living a quiet life in a small parish. Despite the looming fear of war, he thought he was content with his small pleasures. Until a mysterious stranger comes to town, turning that life on its head and awakening desires the Father thought he buried long, long ago...

Chapter Sixteen, a short but sweet coda to our story that gives a small glimpse into the near future.

It was in May of that year that Germany surrendered. Less than a year after the battle called D-Day that became known as a pivotal point in the war. The day that Ezra Fell first properly introduced himself to Anthony Crowley (he did share his birth surname once, murmured against his lover’s shoulder but they agreed it was a secret between them that never need see the light of day). The day that Crowley saw in Fell something the man had never managed to find in himself and said it out loud. Strength in the softness of him, the unbroken spirit of a man whose faith extended beyond the ineffable and into the heart of every person he met. 

It was a slow but verdant Spring, as though Persephone had been languidly stretching out one limb at a time. They worked the garden together, Crowley in his dark glasses and Fell in a straw hat, looking up to share coy smiles across the unfurling leaves. They washed together after, some days just as leisurely, prolonging the moments of soap--slick contact. Some days they rushed through clean up so they could tumble faster into bed. 

Crowley was unspeakably, incandescently happy. It felt like there was a living sun below his sternum, radiating heat and life, powered by Ezra’s smiles and kisses, by the soft breath against Crowley’s neck as they slept, by hands that unerringly sought his at nearly every private opportunity.

Read on AO3

or

Read from the Beginning

so after you draw the thing then you draw the thing all over again but spend waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay more time on it

sketch to lines

ACT III BEGINS. PART 13. This panel is extremely NSFT and is therefore on Patreon.

The illustrated smutty one-shot continues. Part 7 of who-the-fuck-knows-anymore. A flashback begins to explain how Az got himself into this situation.

Have the whole panel, Tumblr, as a treat.

Catch the rest on my Patreon, for the NSF+ Tiers.

Crowley be like "I'm finna ruin this man's whole life."

I had the pleasure of seeing this piece in progress while @daneecastle worked on it. Go check out her incredible comic, she's such a great artist and writer!

Reversed Veil of Worlds

Pg 19

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Pile of wings ... I knew i needed to keep thing pg-13 but its still pretty brutal. Our Azi is not Azi anymore. I hope i can get thr next page worked on in the next few days, Ive got a funeral to work on. But the next page should be done by Wednesday or Thursday this week.

First - Previous - Next

Also looking for songs that fit the story. Ive already received a lot of good ones. Post them. I’m making a playlist (I will share the playlist soon.)

To see previous pages go to my Patreon (support will help me get them out faster) and/or Kofi (has written details about each page).

https://www.patreon.com/posts/94109347?utm_campaign=postshare_creator

https://ko-fi.com/daneecastle

Slowly but surely a little family of artists that have illustrated for the Of Fire and Falcons universe is forming and I love it.

Fourteen’s kisses were much hungrier, all of the heat and tension that had been building between them over the past several minutes pouring out as he claimed Crowley’s mouth, leaving him a little breathless. Crowley could feel Ten’s hands on his ass, and he wondered just how far this would go when a gentle cough brought the three of them back to their senses.

Aziraphale was leaning against the bathroom door, a smile on his face. “It looks like you three have reached an agreement.”

- Special Guest Stars (E, 7668 words)

For the Dopplebanging event over on the @goodomensafterdark subreddit!

Had the absolute honour of illustrating for @cemeteryangel725 ‘s fic— a smutty oneshot set in their ren faire AU! They were an absolute gem to work with while I got way too carried away with drawing details as always. Go check it out!

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