



“I gave it away. There are vicious animals. It’s going to be cold out there. And she’s expecting already. And I said, “Here you go. Flaming sword. Don’t thank me. And don’t let the sun go down on you here”.“
Some ineffable WIPs. I’m trying to figure out which of these sketchy boys to keep moving forward with, I just wanna keep drawing them smooching.
What would y’all want to see taken to a finish? Or suggestions?
not to be dramatic on main but this is the peak of my artistic career and that’s that
(100% inspired by this post)

before Crowley climbed up onto the wall in the Garden to speak to Aziraphale~ was that the first time they had seen an angel since they fell from Heaven?
(based on this idea)
Shakespeare’s Antony and Cleopatra, Act II. Scene II: Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale/ Her infinite variety