a proper illustration this time for @amarguerite‘s Good Omens role-reversal AU fic Mr. Fell, featuring demon!Aziraphale and angel!Crowley (and, in this scene, guest starring a sleeping baby antichrist)
yesssss finally a roleswap au that keeps their original color schemes! i loooooove it!!!
Crowley doing his powerpoint presentation in hell: can I get a wahoo
Aziraphale in his bookshop, very softly, suddenly having the urge to say it, says: wahoo
bedsharing with crowley and aziraphale is such a hilarious concept like the tension is so much more fraught and desperate because a) they don’t need to sleep and b) they could just. miracle a second bed. and despite these things they are just crawling in next to each other lying six inches apart wondering if the other would notice if they touched them with a pinky finger and trying to pretend like they’re asleep. he knows you’re not asleep!! you don’t need to sleep!! he doesn’t need to sleep!! they both Know that they’re just laying there breathing unnecessarily next to one another and yet they still are not only choosing to do it, but wondering if this could mean the same thing for the other as it does for him, and presumably this moment could have been happening on various occasions for six thousand years. incredible. they really deserve each other
I imagine their dinner conversations range from in depth philosophizing about the nature of humanity and the world to… stuff like this.
He only ever asked questions.
those are real plant leaves that are definitely not edible but crowley has had to up his intimidation tactics ever since moving in with a certain angel that spoils the plants rotten (literally)
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