Just can’t stop drawing them)))
Doctor:
— I'm the Doctor, I'm a Timelord, I have two hearts.
Crowley:
— And... What is the point of it?..
Aziraphale and Crowley have fun in the sun.
I was originally going to leave this just the line art, put it up as a fun little something anyone could color in.
...But then I also colored it in.
PNG transparent version will be up so you too can color it in! If you do, please tag me so I can see it 🥰
A little fanart for @entanglednow wonderful human AU - inspired by an original drawing (if I remember well 😊) of @gayforgoodomens
So obviously they know about the kraken, because that’s part of the Endtimes, and in the TV series Crowley knows unicorns exist, and it gives a reason why they don’t...er...anymore.
But do you think Aziraphale and Crowley know which animals are and aren’t real?
As in, were they there for creation, and remember everything that exists, and they’d be able to tell you, ‘Pfft, Griffons, no those aren’t real.’ Or have they spent so long on Earth, hearing and reading myths and folktales and lore, that they genuinely can’t remember which is real and which isn’t?
Personally I like to imagine that Aziraphale would say “Oh, hippocampi. Yes. Er, those are mythological, aren’t they? Only I seem to be able to picture one in my head...perhaps the artistic renditions were simply so vivid...I’m really not sure....”
Now that I think about it, this isn’t really a question with an answer, because it’d be more fun just to hear all the different headcanons about it :)
Chapter two of Raising Adam: Visitors is up! A little breather chapter checking in with Crowley and Adam.
Crowley groaned and rubbed at his eyes until little spots of light sprung up behind his eyelids. He was lying on the floor of the flat, surrounded on all sides by toys and stuffed animals. Exactly how he’d wound up on the floor had already escaped him, but he wasn’t overly miffed about it.
Adam was a solid, wiggling weight against his chest, one little hand clasping at his shirt and necktie.
“Oh, what do you want?” the demon asked, cracking one eye open to glare at the kid.
Adam had his head turned away, looking towards the doorway that Aziraphale had gone through a little while ago. From this angle, Crowley could see the smattering of cinnamon-colored freckles that had started to gather on Adam’s cheek—a new one for each kiss Aziraphale laid there.
He was still whining pitifully at the angel’s departure but had yet to devolve into the full-fledged wailing that had been prevalent the last few days. For this, Crowley was infinitely grateful.
He didn’t think that his headache would appreciate more noise.
“Aziraphale’s just gone down to check on his books,” he reassured Adam, exhaustion creeping into his voice. “I know you probably haven’t mastered object permanence yet but he’s not disappeared. Trust me. He’s not going anywhere.”
Crowley tried to feel annoyed at this final statement but saying the words only caused warmth to suffuse his chest, kindling like the light of a newborn star.
A small illustration for my Iliad AU fic philtatos, written for the @go-events Book Fest Event! Second chapter is up!
Crowley gasps—Aziraphale’s skin is starting to glow slightly, always a sign of danger that his fury is close to breaking the surface. His divinity about to tear the seams of his mortal body apart. Crowley allows his hand to brush against Aziraphale's in discreet warning, and even that light brush against Aziraphale's little finger where he wears his golden ring is searing hot against Crowley’s skin.
“Angelos,” Crowley murmurs, too softly for the king to hear.
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About Sam talking to Lucifer in the cage.
Dean: Is it possible to control the situation? Because if Sam’s not safe it’s not happening.
Crowley: Goodness mummy, loosen the grip.
Favourite quote per episode
11.09 O Brother Where Art Thou?
My 2nd favourite animal worm-on-a-string. Animal prompt @goodomensbingo
Good WORMens
to be clear i am 100% behind dean + crowley = actual besties but i am ALSO 100% here for crowley desperately wanting dean to be his first ever friend and dean never seeing crowley as anything other than a useful tool and occasional mild threat because yum delicious demon angst <3 suffer hell boy suffer
i've rambled before about how the 'crowley is dean's whiny clingy melodramatic ex' thing is annoying and stupid But:
there is something painfully appealing in the prospect of their having a very very unhealthy dynamic in which crowley is in love with dean in a very specifically demonic way (ie a combination of i-would-burn-the-world-for-you and i-would-like-to-eat-your-literal-organs-and-fuck-the-holes-in-your-corpse) and knows he is, and hates it, because he's always considered himself better than other demons, THEY'RE all mindless impulsive monsters while HE is a Professional, and it's even more important these days that he come across as A Professional because dean will never care about a mindless impulsive monster but he just might be impressed by a snappy suit and a fancy accent and a cunning, calculating mind, so crowley has to double down on the persona he's been perfecting for decades
except it gets harder and harder because every time he sees dean, the Professional facade develops a new crack. and dean actually likes that, because he thinks Professional Crowley is an asshole, without knowing that Crowley the Demon is getting closer and closer to leaping onto him, sinking his teeth into the meat of his shoulder, and clinging like a rabid, terrified koala in the middle of a bushfire
and THEN: it becomes apparent to crowley that dean is just not that into him, that dean loves castiel and will always, and only, love castiel.
and (this is the important part): crowley deals with it. he's a demon and he's murderously angry and infinitely sorrowful, and he wants to unleash all the horrors of hell upon unsuspecting humanity, and he doesn't. he deals. he snarks, and he sulks, and then he deals. because he's old enough to have developed a modicum of self-control and while the way in which he loves dean is certainly not healthy by any definition, the extent to which he loves dean is more than enough to let him respect dean's choices and accept losing him.
today in Miserable Dead Men thoughts, pondering how crowley's whole thing was self-preservation and survival at all costs and then at the end he died via suicide
and not even ambiguous suicide like dean being slightly more careless than usual on a hunt and 'accidentally' getting a nail in his heart, no crowley just fully stabbed himself with the express purpose of dying and staying dead
and how dean and crowley's deaths are both really badly written and don't make any sense UNLESS you assume that the primary factor motivating them in both situations was simply a desire to die in a way that could, maybe, be interpreted as something other than suicide.
and how dean decided to go out under the guise of carrying on the family business and crowley decided to go out under the guise of helping the boys, and what that says about their priorities and the things they value or at least are desperate to be seen as valuing
and how dean's actual reason for wanting to die was years of trauma and disillusionment + castiel loving him so much and dying because of it
and how crowley's actual reason for wanting to die was years of trauma and disillusionment + failure to find love anywhere, not in his mother, not in his subjects, and not in dean
This is just a hc/theory I made a video on. Didn’t feel like typing it out.
the dress I mention is something I’m making to sell later.
