Purrgil
Metatron: I just ended a six thousand year relationship. Muriel: Oh, I’m so sorry. Are you okay? Metatron: Hm? Oh yeah, I’m fine. It wasn’t my relationship. *Aziraphael and Crowley arguing in the bookshop*
The backchatting in 6000 years
+ A little crossover with Hazbin Hotel
There are other ways than fighting with swords
Percy, focus on the game
Look at my cat
She is cute, lovely, and valuable
If I could do black magic I'd take all the life of Yoon trash and use it as an ingredient for a spell for my cat's health
Cause she is 13 and I want her to live a very long time
I wrote ineffable bureaucracy fic
I drew this for Valentine's Day this year, because I realized Crowley had to spend Valentine's Day without his angel.