A Tilt Of The Chin, A Delicate Pad Of A Finger Lifting It Up Ever So Gently.

When you can’t finish any of your drawing, join to new challenge six characters instead!! Nobody gave me requests (because I didn’t asked for), and very intelligent and useful automatic picker picked me them.  Yeah, I’m so dumb. 

Somebody help me please. And I hate hair from now.

And because I like my life to be harder, I made a mini comic for my next collab for Reverse Bang. Echoes of an Angel was written by amazing @gwenstacyismyicon , and you should give it a shot! Or her other works ♡ I wish there would be more from this AU, because oh boy, we went soo crazy with ideas! And, honestly, I would love to read and draw more of Crowley's piece of art. (please click/tap on the picture to see more details, preview is quite blurred)

This is the first sketch. It took me about 30 mins and I still can't believe anybody wanted to write a story based on it :D

Hi! I made a new profile photo, because... That old one was older then anything, everything. And my style quite changed and developed, at least I hope so. Another reason for change was my participiating in fanzines (yay!) and need of have something more representing? I don’t know. I did it. I had a great time and that is a good and important point. Plus I want to celebate the BIG AMOUNT of followers! I don’t know how many of them are bots or inactive profiles, but I’m glad and happy and grateful. Thank you! ♡

Old but gold and I read side effect first time and I’m cackling 😀

#getting into mood ✨

Shame on me

Uh, I just found out where to look at added tags on my reblogged works. Well, yes, I am so dumb people. I have no idea about this function, thanks for notify, wise man. (but who should have known that the mobile app has different options?) ... You are the nicest people in the world and I appreciate it a lot and I don’t know how to thank everybody who add these kind and sweet words, you lift my spirits (and there is a tag with my name, wtf?). I have something in my eye. ... Sorry, I am a little overwhelmed. Just ignore me.

I think I have a thing for celestial multieyed beings.

biblical accurate angels + fashion ?? 👁️🔥

Two great lawyers, former schoolmates, meet after a long separation to argue the case for and against a Tennessee science teacher accused of the crime of teaching Darwin's theory of evolution. But can political enemies still be friends after such a time?

Inherit the wind/Good Omens crossover coming soon in AO3! Collab with amazing @indigovigilance for the @do-it-with-style-events Silver Screen Bang!

Guys, do you know what I didn’t this year? These lovely dtiys. I didn’t finish them because a) I am slug and b) if I haven’t finished one drawing til one week, I never return back to. One or two of them are from previous year, I think. Oh my, I’m such a mess. 

Wish you Happy(er) New Year! /and more finished projects to me haha/

Art belongs to amazing @whiteleyfoster @ovfanart @ami-v-dragnire​ and birbteef

Ideal time to change wallpaper on my phone! Thank you again <3  Turning off the alarm never seemed more appealing.

Ineffable Wives Exchange Gift for @freyjawriter24 ! Hope you like it! I kinda smashed all the prompts together <3

prompt: hair, stars, safety/protection

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event hosted by @ineffable-wives-central

Aziraphale very nearly twinkled over his pasta as he licked the final remnants of its rich sauce from the tines of his fork. Enraptured by the flick of his pink tongue, Crowley watched helplessly and feigned boredom.

Across the restaurant, a chair scraped against the tiled floor. Crowley reluctantly looked away from Aziraphale's pleased expression as they both turned toward the clatter. The man at the table slipped from his seat to kneel at his date’s feet, ring in hand. His fingers trembled. The gem sparkled. The woman’s hand flew to her mouth. She nodded frantically and shoved her hand in his direction. Yes! Yes. Of course, yes.

The couple laughed, flustered, as the patrons at other tables and a few pedestrians on the street clapped. Aziraphale joined in. Crowley didn’t.

“How lovely!” Aziraphale smiled, radiating a pure joy Crowley had to squint at even behind his sunglasses.

“He spent all his wages on that little bauble, I’d bet. Bit of a waste.”

“Love is never a waste, my dear.”

Of course Crowley privately agreed. Of course he did. He'd already sacrificed more in the name of love. He was never sure how much Aziraphale understood, but with the secretive, knowing glance he was receiving from across the table, Crowley suspected it was a great deal indeed.

Heart pounding, Crowley flagged a waiter for the dessert menu and sent a bottle of bubbles to the newly engaged couple's table. Aziraphale, now with dessert in sight, grinned impossibly wider, warm as sunshine. Crowley basked, snake that he was.