It’s been a while but I’ve quietly been working away on a few things which will be coming out over the next few weeks.
One which I’m especially proud of is this little slice of domesticity for the very talented @piescrossstitch @pie1313
Happy holidays folks!
Latest chapter is up! A flashback to Aziraphale's youth...
Summary of work: Aziraphale's life as Gabriel's downtrodden, sexually exploited servant is turned upside down when his boss comes home one evening with a temperamental, devastatingly attractive redhead...
Excerpt: He was back, at last. His skin browned by the Florentine sun, his fusilli-like curls spiralling out in every direction because being an artist and an intellectual presumably didn’t leave time for haircuts... Things had been different between them, these last few months. Somehow Reuben always seemed to have the upper hand — in conversation, in decision-making, in bed. He wasn’t rude, or demanding — quite the opposite. He was enthusiastic, appreciative, revelling in their time together. But Aziraphale missed the way things had been the previous summer — when he had felt… well… equal.
This chap rating: E TW/CW: racial oppression, manipulation, sexual coercion, beating, dubcon, noncon
Thank you so much to beta readers @kneelbeforeyourdogbabylon & @leo9thecat !
A Good Omens Human AU set in a dystopian England where poverty and inequality drive some to serve the rich as concubines, trapped in indefinite contracts... such has been the life of Aziraphale. Until his latest employer, Gabriel, decides he wants a change and comes home with a devastatingly attractive redhead...
Beta-read by @kneelbeforeyourdogbabylon and @leo9thecat, written under the auspices of the @goodomensafterdark creative collective Please check the tags before reading!
u know how crowley always looks like hes a micron away from sliding off of whatever hes sitting on
Okay so we have all accepted the headcanon that Crowley was friends with Freddie Mercury and Freddie wrote "Good old-fashioned loved boy" based on Crowley's rants.
But what about a headcanon that Crowley also loved talking to Brian, since he was an astrophysicist? What about Crowley listening to Brian's rants about what he's learned about space? What about those two freaking out over stars? What about Crowley being very happy and very proud of our rock grandpa working on New Horizons with Nasa?
WHAT IF CROWLEY CAME TO KNOW QUEEN BECAUSE HE JUST HAPPENED TO BE FRIENDS WITH ONE VERY KEEN ASTROPHYSICS STUDENT WITH A HANDMADE GUITAR?
This is my headcanon from now on: the Bentley might play "The Best of Queen" all it wants, but Crowley's favourite song is actually '39
Hullo, it's been a while, uh? 👁u👁
here's a piece I really had fun doing and that maybe some of you saw at #TIC6 👀
Jahane commissioned me this miniature-style illustration based on the Tudor style, and I had fun adding some details inspired by Shakespeare's works:
💐🧪Flowers, poison, and balcony tower: Romeo and Juliet
👑🗡Crown & sword: Henry V
💍 📿Ring and Chain: Comedy of Errors
🐻❄️Bear and winter elements : The Winter's Tale
I hope people who participated to the Shakespeare quiz at the con enjoyed this! :3
It's time to flashback to 2019 and meet homeless-shelter-volunteer Crowley! With thanks to beta-readers @kneelbeforeyourdogbabylon and @leo9thecat for their encouragement and suggestions! And to @goodomensafterdark for providing a welcoming home for my GO obsession
Summary of work: Aziraphale's life as Gabriel's downtrodden, sexually exploited servant is turned upside down when his boss comes home one evening with a temperamental, devastatingly attractive redhead...
“Why? Why do you come here every week? We all know you’re loaded. You could go anywhere, do anything! Why here, why us? Why do you give a shit?”
At the other end of the room, the kitchen doors burst open and trolleys laden with food were wheeled out while the waiting crowd cheered and whooped.
Devon and several of the others were still looking at him intently.
“Hnrgh. It’s a bit of a depressing story, to be honest. I… I basically started helping out here after I couldn’t help the one person I wanted to help more than anyone in the whole world. It’s not exactly ‘A Christmas Carol’.”
Devon made a gesture that he should continue. Maury waved a knitting needle at him in the style of one conducting an orchestra. Even Silent Bob, who had been staring meditatively at the ceiling during the entire conversation, now lowered his gaze and eyed Anthony with soulful curiosity.
This chap: T. CW/TW: homelessness, cancer
Whole fic: E. CW/TWs on ao3 - please do check them out before reading
inspired by this hilarious old post by @bodhimcbodeface and @rainydaydecaf
100% in character
