Crowley: unforgivable, that’s what I am.
Me, throwing love and support at him: hell no you aren’t
“We’re on our side!” pleads Crowley in the middle of the street. Passersby stare as the brush past him, between him and Aziraphale.
The angel purses his lips and can feel the flush rise to his cheeks, this time out of anger and frustration; he could say he had never gotten angry at anyone, ever.
Gabriel doesn’t count.
But for Crowley to suggest that they leave Earth - their home - and all their friends, all the precious humans he believed they both adored - he was absolutely furious.
“-No,” he says, calmly, takes a deep breath as he shuts his eyes for a split second. “No. Not if you’re going to do this. If you want to run away, be a coward, than so be it. Go ahead. But I will find a way to end this.”
Crowley feels like a piano has crushed him, grounding him into the sidewalk until there’s nothing left but a snake-y, hissing paste.
“I’m… I’m not a coward,” he murmurs in quiet, unrelenting surprise.
“Then prove it. And if you can’t, well, I’m afraid this is goodbye.”
Get stick-bugged lol.
(This took SO LONG and i even procrastinated on other irl responsibilities to see this finished shdbsbkd hope yall like it)
Remember folks, sometimes you don’t know what you’ve got till it’s gone
like fucking na jaemin’s hair in go era
okay u know fuckin what MY name is tommy now… it’s my name… I’m claiming it
Okay but the Good Omens fans should seriously consider some fan art of Crowley and Aziraphale as Turpentine/Honey Hart from the BandvsBand comic
With it, I’ll have the complete Shiny Pikachu Line!
Crowley/Aziraphale | A Noir!Au set in the 1920′s | Chapter 2/?
Before the postmen of New York have even thought about leaving the warm confines of their beds, Crowley is already up and running about in the cityscape.
During the night the rain clouds had tumbled their way further inland, taking the morose darkness of the past week with them. The white skies left in their wake do not necessarily speak of a sunny day, but the contrast is so stark you might mistake it as such.
Crowley uses the early morning hours to act much like a postman himself: sliding various formal requests and bureaucratic forms under the right doors. It would do to have the public records of both Mr Fell and Mr Jones handy, in case the lawyer proves to be stubborn or incompetent, and as such will not provide the goods in a timely manner.
But as these processes tend to take a century —give or take a decade —Crowley doesn’t waste his time waiting for a response. He sets forth to Greenwich to take a gander for himself. Survey the scene of the drama, so to speak. His first stop is a little bakery off to the corner, for freshly baked bread and freshly cooked gossip, in that order.
TRAPINCH PROFILE PICTURE!!!!
Ok raihan might not be an instagram hotsie but instead he upload baby pokemon picts
Okayyyy Magikarps CD’s finally over!
Quite happy with the outcome.
1_ Evolved 2 magikarps (needed to complete that quest. This was the main goal.)
2_Got a shiny (its not very often that i find one, since im casual, so i give it a try on CDs)
3_Got a 3* (almost 100, and its the shiny one!)
I felt kinda guilty of playing all day so i edited this photo wich is from before evolving today’s star ❤️
Simple effect and some color correcting because Pokemon Go’ photos are kinda dull.