I'm obsessed with David's BAFTA suits and vintage lamps💖
• We're on our side •
(not me drawing this while listening to Lana's "Young and Beautiful" - cathedral version - and crying)
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No, I mean, THE LYRICS:
Dear Lord, when I get to Heaven
Please let me bring my man
When he comes, tell me that you'll let him in
Father, tell me if you can
All that grace, all that body
All that face makes me wanna party
He's my sun, he makes me shine like diamonds
THIS IS SO THEM, I'm sorry.
thanks to @thatskindarough for the idea ily buddy<3
I made a pumpkin with my feelings
(lighthearted GO S3 speculation)
The photos that NASAHubble & NASAWebb took of The Pillars of Creation inspired me deeply. I had to draw what I saw in the formation: A hand reaching into the universe. What an accomplishment for humankind and what a symbol for exploration and knowledge. Credit 2nd image: NASA
So, I started reading this fic, ‘Old Vines’.
And I fell in love with the author‘s version of Crowley who gives a sh*t about gender representation♥️
And I’m horrible with writing comments, but I enjoy doing fanart. So thank you for your wonderful story, @sevdrag ♥️ This is for you ☺️
The story is a true bliss to read so far and i’m greatly enjoying your work! (and now I want to try californian wines lmao)
For @matchalatteenjoyer, who requested a New Year's Eve Kiss ❤️
Happy New Year and lots of love to all of you! Thanks to everyone for liking, sharing my art and leaving nice comments. It really means a lot to me ❤️❤️❤️
I think I've figured out how I want go3 to end. A card that says "2028, the South Downs". Crowley, yelling at plants in the garden. He stops and his face softens when Aziraphale walks out, but he still glares angrily at the offending plants.
Aziraphale kisses his cheek and says he should come inside. He's made pancakes. Crowley obliges. He doesn't normally eat, but hes grown fond of his angel's newfound skills in the kitchen.
Aziraphale pulls out a chair for Crowley and they sit together. Aziraphale raises his mug of tea, and Crowley raises his coffee.
"To our world," they toast. As they do so, we catch a glimpse of their silver wedding bands.
The camera zooms out and we see two nightingales and their nest. The credits roll as the song A Nightingale Sang In Berkeley Square again. The nightingales are singing.
Clacomat, she/hermassive Good Omens fan
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