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#please don't take him just because you can :(
Snoops (Snake Boops)
Reblog if its ok to spam you with boops
me @ unsuspecting tumblr users blogging in peace
Painted for the delightful @trebol-negro for an art trade! Naga for naga.
If I aroused a new kink in any of you, I'm not sorry at all.
If you like my art and want to keep seeing more of it, support me!
ko-fi | prints | commission
@goodomensafterdark
Edit to add: this is in the print shop now.
"Season 3 Fix-It" tag, you're going to do numbers babe
TREVORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
| Curious starmaker discovers a new supernova
@goodomensafterdark
Full version | My ko-fi
Drawn vaguely in the style of: @chernozemm, @dingledraw, @gingerhaole, @gleafer
@goosetooths, @hansoeii, @hg-aneh, @lonicera-caprifolium
@naniiebimworks, @tang5325, and @tweedfeather
Just a fun, silly, "fanart of fanart" thing I did, picking one specific character and emotion and trying to sketch it in the style of a bunch of different artists whose work I enjoy. Boy howdy, that is QUITE a mental workout to imitate eleven different artists. This is like the "eating your vegetables" of art practice except I happen to fucking love vegetables. Also, if I butchered your art style, I'm sorry, I'm an absolute madlad and must be stopped. I adore the work of each artist here and tried to do it some semblance of justice.
I made Crowley's Seeds of Destruction Exotic Plant Nursery & Garden Centre shirt into an actual shirt that you can adorn your meatsuit with! Long and short sleeve because I'm not a chump.
SEEDS OF DESTRUCTION exotic plant nursery & garden centre
Devil's Dyke | South Downs Proprietor | Anthony J. Crowley
@goodomensafterdark LOOK YA'LL I HAVE FUCKIN' MERCH WHAT THE HELL
Reblogging today in case anyone still needs some South Downs cottagecore fluff.
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@goodomensafterdark I love you all, dearest goblins. Be kind to yourselves!
I originally painted this for a project that got delayed fairly substantially, and given today's news, I thought we could all use some South Downs fluff. Love you all so much, Q
Just another day in the fandom.
I originally painted this for a project that got delayed fairly substantially, and given today's news, I thought we could all use some South Downs fluff. Love you all so much, Q
Real talk, how many different hairstyles do we think Crowley can have in 90 minutes??
Okay so I bought Rebelle 7 (digital art software meant to mimic physical media) while it is on sale for like ten bucks and gave it a whirl. Naturally, I painted a Crowley portrait.
I dig Rebelle so far. It certainly makes some juicy brushstrokes with the oil paint brushes and the blending is quite nice. I look forward to abusing the software to see if I can break it.
It's Ineffable Kinktober 2024, and the Rennies are back with a whole new series of smutty oneshots from all over the timeline in this AU. Prequels and sequels, cut scenes and rarepairs! How have Aziraphale and Crowley been faring since their most recent happily ever after? Will Gabriel ever figure out that he's not the most important man in Aziraphale's life? How did Beez and Muriel get together? Why can't Eric get Crowley out of his head? Find out the answers to these questions and more, posting all month in October 2024.
I'm not planning on covering every single prompt, but I have plans for more than half of them, and I'll be updating every few days! Each is a standalone oneshot, too, so don't worry about getting caught up in any cliffhangers.
First up is Prompt #1, Wings, my Human AU take on a wingfic, featuring Aziraphale, Crowley, and Gabriel.
Head on over to AO3 to read the first chapter and subscribe for updates all month!
Thank you thank you thank you to @quona for the amazing art, as always!
One more WIP of this for the road.
Trying my damndest to learn digital oil paint.
Crowley in (an attempt at) the style of John Singer Sargent. Human AU so he has non-snek eyes.
WIP
Trying my damndest to learn digital oil paint.
Crowley in (an attempt at) the style of John Singer Sargent. Human AU so he has non-snek eyes.
WIP
This is my piece for @contritecactite's FANTASTICALLY WEIRD AND WONDERFUL fic, Scaling New Heights (Explicit; AO3) in the GO Fairytale Bang!
In the story, Aziraphale is a sentient magical tower, and Crowley is a middling nobleman who is cursed, on the run, and in desperate need of shelter.
I decided to illustrate the very first scene where Crowley, unwillingly in snake form (that's the curse!), finds a lonely tower in the middle of a field with a window slightly ajar, and decides to slither on up.
If he’d heard three days ago that there would be a coup, he wouldn’t even have thought himself important enough to chase, but here he is, running through the woods and trying desperately to keep ahead of his pursuers. Red hair had never seemed like much of a blessing until now, but the gloaming and the autumn foliage work well together to keep him obscured when he stops to breathe. He can still hear them, not far behind, and he knows he has to keep moving. He’s not running for very long, though, before the foliage runs out and he finds himself exposed in a massive meadow. The expanse is surely too long to cross. His fear, previously calmed to a dull roar, flares up at the realization that he’ll be caught, and then he is no longer running but slithering. There’s nowhere to go. There is low grass as far as he can see. He can’t hear the crowd behind him, but the ground shakes with their footsteps. They can surely see him, a massive dark shape caught in the rising moonlight. He changes direction, hoping they’ll all just keep going in a straight line, and then he sees it: a tall tower half-covered in vines. His body seems to carry him there instinctively, and once he’s circled the tower, the only way he sees to go is up. He finds the side that, as far as he can tell, is the farthest from where he started, and he begins his clumsy, wobbling climb up the rough brick. His haste makes it chafe against his sensitive belly, and he has to remind himself to keep going every time he realizes he’s left the ground entirely—how do snakes even work? He’d have paid more attention to them if he’d known he’d be in this position someday—but he makes it to an open window and slithers inside. He drapes himself across the cool floor, exhausted. Just as he begins to fall asleep, he feels his body change back to its usual form, and he hears someone tut at him. “Silly creature. I do have a front door, you know.” Scaling New Heights (Explicit; AO3)
October 1 is just around the corner, which means the official start of Spooky Season, but also the kickoff of Ineffable Kinktober! This year, I'll be working with @quefish77's excellent prompt list and bringing you a whole series of prequels, cut scenes and happily ever afters for my Ren faire AU! Expect POVs you haven't seen before, new lore, rarepairs, and more! What does bird Gabriel actually think of his human husband Aziraphale? How did Beez and Muriel get together? Why can't Eric get Crowley out of his head? And what are Aziraphale and Crowley like at home when they're not out flying falcons or impressing everyone with their fire skills? Answers to these questions and more await with my new series.
If you want to be the first to know when the first chapter drops, subscribe to the Of Fire and Falcons series on AO3!
Or if you want to get notifications about all of my new work, you could try subscribing to my author page instead.
And if you haven't read Of Snowbirds and Hearthstones, the sequel to Of Fire and Falcons, maybe today is the day!
Thank you so much to @quona for the gorgeous cover and for all of the art for this series!
the year is 2025. michael sheen is appointed showrunner and executive producer. gets his grubby mitts on the script and every other line is changed to blatant innuendo. each scene is so sexually charged that it's like staring directly into the sun. the last 10 mins is a montage of them outright fucking on every available surface of the south downs cottage. the show is now, inexplicably, set in south wales
❤️ Inking and coloring my early comic panels.
As always, the full shebang is on Patreon.
Original: don't fret precious, i'm here
@goodomensafterdark
Here's a brand spanking new fic for the one and only @quona for their birthday (yes I know I'm a little late, shhh!)
It's based off of their own fantastic artwork which you can see here
Title: I'm Here
Words: 8.5k
Rating: Explicit
Summary: Crowley awakens from an awful dream to discover that Aziraphale had not in fact left him again, and was actually right there next to him in bed. Aziraphale tries to reassure him, but some wounds take more than just time to heal, if only Crowley could tell his angel what he needs.
Check out the tags on AO3
ACT III BEGINS. PART 13. This panel is extremely NSFT and is therefore on Patreon.
The illustrated smutty one-shot continues. Part 7 of who-the-fuck-knows-anymore. A flashback begins to explain how Az got himself into this situation.
Have the whole panel, Tumblr, as a treat.
Catch the rest on my Patreon, for the NSF+ Tiers.
Crowley be like "I'm finna ruin this man's whole life."
i just waNted to reIterate that i am Not telling you where threE is 🙃