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Rating: teen and up

Words: 12760 + two fluffy epilogues set in same au

Gabe, where are you? I can't see you and trying to work out this telephone is very confusing. My costume is uncomfortable and, to the frustration of your friend Michael, I have not a clue what I am dressed as.

Which costume?

My costume. Gabriel, where are you?

Remind me what costume you’ve got?

You’re the one who gave it to me. It’s that silly Obey One from that film you like.

Send a pic.

Fine.

[Sent: Picture]

Cute. You’re an angel.

No. It’s the Star Battle film. Gabe, where are you?

Oh, this isn’t Gabe.

What? Who is this? Have you stolen Gabe’s mobile device?

Nah, sorry. You got the wrong number. Love the costume though

A little snake container I repainted to look like a beady eyed Crowley.

As eras de Crowley ✨️

One of my favourite GO fic series. A demon and angel professor AU. Full of mischief. And full of heart. Most fics can be read alone and there are little story arcs with recurring characters. Nuanced and varied representation within the series.

Later, at home, they laugh openly about it, and lay bets on how long it will be before this year’s undergraduates catch on that they are married.

“Your turn to drop a clue next, angel,” Crowley drawls from where he sprawls with his feet on Aziraphale’s lap.

Yes geologists! Doing the important work 💖

Dame Judi: “I thought you were going to be that beautiful Michael Sheen” followed by the biggest *sigh* in the world….

I'm so happy that I'm back to drawing, and it's thanks to you! Your hearts and reblogs are super motivating, for which I THANK YOU ALL VERY MUCH 💖💖💖

I'm publishing another drawing, where I decided to play with a new set of watercolor brushes! I fell in love with it!

ps I'm working on a more detailed drawing of Hans and Henry from Kingom Cime 2, which I'm playing for the second time now 🤭

Just waiting for your angel to come back from heaven

dont make me tap the sign

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