saultstar
🇨🇳she/her and something waiting to fill in
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ON THE TRACKS OF SHERLOCK HOLMES BBC
a while back when I was in London, my friend and I tracked down some Sherlock locations and I took printed pictures with me to catch the exact scene.
North Gower Street, Russell Square Gardens, Northumberland Street, China Town, ST Bart's Hospital, Eaton Square London.
by farbenfrei & FB
someone help him.
haven't drawn them in a long long time
sooowarm
Aziraphale knits Crowley a jumper and Crowley is eternally grateful (and cosy)
🚂The Hogwarts Express🚂
I loved working on this piece, putting my own spin on the design of the carriage and the candy trolley :) 🍭 The Hogwarts Express scenes are always so amazing and cozy and fun, so I thought it time to do something with it :)
I hope you enjoy this one! Have fun spotting all the little magical details :) ✨⚡️🚂
I saw a few different fandom versions of that one shen comic and thought it would only be right to make a version with mx. ox-rib-inhaler.
(Original: https://bsky.app/profile/shenanigansen.bsky.social/post/3lhceurshr224 )
He looks like a little ice cream——A bite is just right——!😋😖🥺🥰
just a lil azi doodle after a busy week
Happy 35th anniversary to our beloved story, Good Omens! To celebrate, I designed my own logo for the series if it had an animated adaptation.🤍🖤
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A Paper puppet miracle!!You have grasped the essence of good omens!
Good omens paper puppets!
I decided to use my paper doll making skills to make the intro puppets!
Some making of photos and close ups!
Each has about 10 joints from their legs to their wings!
I almost dare not watch it a second time, the pictures and lines are so beautiful that they are like smoke that will dissipate at any time🥺😫
infatuation makes your heart race love is quiet. love sets you at ease.
and because most of my pieces are mental screenshots of little scenes in my head, here's the scene:
Crowley was tugged into consciousness bit by bit. The afternoon light slowly filtered in, as well as the hum of music from the other room and the weird angle his neck was at. He was warm and content and wanted to sink back into his nap, but the threads of sleep fluttered away the more he tried. Finally, he took a deeper breath, shifting in the armchair, and cracked an eye open just a sliver. There he was, the angel, sitting at his desk. Had hardly noticed Crowley was awake, engulfed in his task of retouching a damaged page. Looking at his hands, Crowley became aware of the fuzzy warmth covering his own and peeked down to see a blanket tucked around his shoulders.
The feeling hit him so hard he let his head loll to the side, eyes closed. His chest tightened and he just…buckled. Finally came undone under the weight of his love for Aziraphale. Its inexorable, steadfast pull which he had been pushing back against for millennia, it had finally caught him off guard, sleepy and vulnerable and so tired from holding back, from refusing to name it. It was a quiet surrender. Crowley looked back at Aziraphale with the understanding of a man meeting his end and embracing it.
Perhaps he could gently pull the blanket to the side and get up. Perhaps he could cross the few steps to the desk and place a freshly made cup of tea to Aziraphale’s right. Perhaps he would hold his gaze, for longer than needed to answer “Don’t mention it”. Perhaps he would ask him if he would like a scone with that. Perhaps Aziraphale would understand that this was not about the scone at all. And yet, what Crowley was asking of him was also exactly about scones. And tea. And quiet afternoons together. Perhaps the angel would finally put down his sword, too, and the world would let out a breath it had been holding for millennia.
the soulmate to this piece, i guess.
I made another fanvid! With a Hozier song of course, because he seems to have Crowley and Aziraphale on speed dial. For those who have given me other (wonderful!) song suggestions, I will be working on those edits in the near future now that I’ve finished this one! Sending good vibes to all ✨
I want Aziraphale to say out loud in S3: "And that's why I had to do it all, to protect you." And hug Crowley.
Aziraphale & Crowley : Just sitting
Me: Did God know she created something this crazy cuteee softtt ?!!🥹😩🔥🔥
Can anyone tell me if Good Omens 3 has finished filming? I really hope it will be aired tomorrow
Can i just resurface this from God knows when?
OLD TWEET
I repeat
OLD TWEET
Wet, beautiful, poor watery blue eyes just like the sea that is raining lightly.Don't look at him, or your heart will melt.
just an observation..
yummy small cute Gif Omg!!!🔥🔥🔥
I animated MANY Good Omens giphy stickers Here's Part 1 of them! You can use em in instagram stories, tiktok stories, etc... Find em' by searching Gomens in gif search
i desperately need this demon to smile more
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"We could have been an 'us'." = We could have tried to be a couple, which we've not been before. Not what Crowley chose to say.
"We could have been *us*." = We could have tried to openly be the couple we've been all along. Ourselves as we already are.
Original: @shencomix
In a nutshell
It's an original work!!!
I forgive you
And it was all yellooooow 💛💛💛💛
totally true😋
Crowley referring to Gabriel, Michael, and the others not as "angels" but as (the honestly more accurate) "angelic entities" in front of Aziraphale is such a wonderful bit of flirt.
Crowley very deliberately not using "angel" to describe anybody else as a nod to Aziraphale that Crowley's romantic pet name for him is a word that he sees as belonging just to Aziraphale is really sweet.
Romancing his angel and shading angelic entities have always been the twin passions of Bildad the Shuhite.
I HEARD THAT
JOHN:
Listen, don’t ever treat Sherlock like a cat. Seriously.
Mrs. Hudson:
What? What on earth are you talking about?
JOHN:
He’s always prancing around, knocking things over, and generally acting like a nuisance—just like a cat——Messed up the house and me.But he’s Sherlock, notCatlock. Don’t cut him the same slack you’d give a feline. I’ve sworn to myself never to forget that.
Mrs. Hudson:
Oh, John! You always do this.
JOHN:
I’m dead serious! He once interrupted my appointment to drag me to some random shop to buy a hat for his…skeleton?
Mrs. Hudson:
You must have forgiven him by now.
JOHN:
Exactly! That’s why I’m warning you—NEVER treat Sherlock like a cat.
Mrs. Hudson:
Nobody treats him like a cat except you, John. A Catlock? Really?