[bauliya]

i honestly think that crowley was so flippant about the entire holy water business because it never even OCCURRED to him that aziraphale thought he was going to use it to kill himself. like he’s all the way over there whining about his best friend not giving him a cool weapon to kill his enemies and aziraphale is all the way OVER THERE having an existential crisis and analysing 6000 years worth of interactions for signs of depression

[nadhie]

this is possibly the stupidest thing i’ve drawn this month (so far)

Selfie ampliation:

[kedreeva]

oh.

it’s the sands of time

I’ve been trying to figure out what the fuck went on when Crowley threw his hands up and he and Aziraphale and Adam Went Somewhere. Where was it? why the fuck did they suddenly appear in a desert?

but they didn’t go anywhere, they went anywhen

Aziraphale asked him to do something, and Crowley fucking stopped Time

they were in the literal sands of time

[deadlilmoon]

And then I’ll hold you in my arms as we watch the sun rise

[shrylia]

What he did was put the fear of God into them. More precisely, the fear of Crowley.

[anotherwellkeptsecret]

I’m SOFT

[nihilnovisubsole]

i have no excuse for this

[crystallizedtwilight]

Ineffable husbands.

[lovenlu]

Some ineffable WIPs. I’m trying to figure out which of these sketchy boys to keep moving forward with, I just wanna keep drawing them smooching.
What would y’all want to see taken to a finish? Or suggestions?

[pumpkincalico]

“A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square”