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phoen1xr0se · 1 day

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Source: arashixy_arts @arashixyarts

I want this for them so badly 🥲

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meanwhile-at-the-cottage · 2 days

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Today Crowley fell asleep literally on top of Aziraphale, his head cuddled in the crook of the angel’s neck. Aziraphale just continued reading, occasionally pressing a gentle kiss to Crowley’s hair.

#good omens #aziracrow #aziraphale #crowley #ineffable husbands #ineffable boyfriends #ineffable lovers #meanwhile at the cottage #south downs cottage

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avoicebehindthestars · 18 hours

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Who'd like a fluffy Good Omens colouring page? Like, with flowers, a South Downs cottage porch and everything? :D

@phoen1xr0se What say you? ;>

Edit: Here it is!

#good omens #ineffable husbands #good omens fanart #coloring pages #south downs cottage #yeah I'm a tease sue me #wait and see

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averageanonymous · 16 hours

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Fic Sprint: In which Crowley is angry with Ducks

30 Minute Time Limit

Prompt: Ducks, Messy, Garden

“Get OUT, feathered bastards!”

Aziraphale started as Crowley’s voice shattered the pleasant silence of a Sunday afternoon in late spring. He looked up from the recipe for an lavender-almond cake he’d been reading and rushed outside to see what the commotion was about.

He found Crowley in the garden. The demon stood, chest heaving, the air around him crackling with Infernal energy. He was covered in mud, caking his boots, coating the knees of his pants, smeared across one cheek, and somehow clumped into his hair. Aziraphale looked him up and down, then tried and utterly failed to hold back a laugh.

“What in the world are you getting up to out here?” He asked, covering his mouth with one hand in an attempt to stifle the fit of giggling.

“The DUCKS,” Crowley snarled, eyes blazing.

Aziraphale looked around, and sure enough spotted a small group of ducks waddling idly in the grass just beyond the flowering hedge that bordered their yard. They quacked quietly to themselves and generally appeared to be minding their own business.

“You like ducks,” Aziraphale said.

“Not those ducks,” Crowley retorted sharply, “THOSE are ungrateful avian savages,”

“I see…” Aziraphale nodded slowly, “And we are angry with the ducks because…?”

“Because,” Crowley growled, “The damn things keep sneaking in here when I’ve got my back turned, and eating the damn lettuce!”

“Ah,” Aziraphale said, making a show of glaring sternly at the ducks, “Feathered fiends, the lot of them,”

“That’s right!” Crowley snapped, heedless of Aziraphale’s teasing. He started stomping around, carefully covering the young greens that could be salvaged with churned soil, plucking out the ones that could not.

“Crowley,” Aziraphale chided gently, “The ducks don’t have a vendetta against you personally, I’m sure,”

“The hell they don't,” Crowley muttered, glaring at the ducks as he passed the hedge to grab his tools, “They wait out there, minding their business, until the second I walk away.”

“Of course, that is generally what wild animals do,” Aziraphale said, “And it doesn’t help that we haven’t put in the garden fence yet.”

“Ah! Oh, I see! Put the blame on the victim, will you,” Crowley accused as he brandished a trowel in Aziraphale’s direction, “Some angel you are!”

Aziraphale smiled warmly and shook his head, then he stepped into the torn up garden beds and took Crowley by the hand, leading him back to the cottage. Crowley grumbled but didn’t argue, dropping his tools in a bucket.

“Shoes,” Aziraphale said as they got to the door, and Crowley stepped out of his mud-coated boots. Then they went inside and to the bathroom attached to their bedroom.

Crowley’s expression was set in a frown, brow ridged with deep furrows. Aziraphale paid it no mind and undid the buttons of Crowley’s shirt, peeling the muddy fabric away from his skin. That done, he took a cloth, wetted it with warm water, and began wiping away the muck where it had dried on his hands and arms, working his way up to his neck. As Aziraphale worked, Crowley closed his eyes, and gradually the severity left his features, the harsh lines of his face softening. Aziraphale took a comb and gently pulled the mud from Crowley’s hair, brushing it smooth. He took up the cloth again and dabbed away flecks of dirt that had crusted on his eyebrows, finally working at the large clump of mud that was thoroughly smeared across his cheek. When Aziraphale pressed the cloth to the demon’s cheek, though, Crowley’s eyes opened and he caught his arm, holding him still. Without a word, Crowley took the cloth, placed it on the counter beside him, and then took Aziraphale’s chin and kissed him. Aziraphale leaned into the kiss, letting his hands wander down Crowley’s neck and over his bare shoulders, wrapping around him to trace the notches in his spine, down to the waistband of his jeans.

“These,” he said against Crowley’s lips, drawing his fingers around the demon’s hips, “are absolutely filthy. It won’t do.”

“Guess you’ll have to take them off, as well, then,” Crowley murmured back, running his hands into Aziraphale’s hair.

And Aziraphale did.

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This is a fun thing we do on Thursdays over at the @goodomensafterdark writers guild subsubreddit. I owe them for making me write when I'm not in the mood to write 😘😅

#whew that almost got spicy #i love imagining their domestic life #good omens #crowley #aziraphale #aziracrow #aziraphale x crowley #fanfic #good omens fanfiction #ineffable husbands #south downs cottage #good omens fanfic

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lvndrlondonfog · 2 days

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Doodle request for @savneet450!!!!

I’ve always imagined the cottage as a TARDIS Esq situation, miracled to be much bigger on the inside than the quaint outside. Though they do have a massive garden outside, and Aziraphale absolutely has one of those beauty and the beast like bookrooms inside 👀

Close-ups below!!

#good omens #crowley #ineffable husbands #aziraphale #go #ineffable idiots #art #crowley x aziraphale #gomens #aziracrow #south downs #south downs cottage #Lvndr draws

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theineffableauthor · 3 days

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Crowley and Aziraphale lives in the south downs. Every day they bath togheter, nothing weird. Its full of pink bubbles and they make silly hairstyles and beards out of it. Thats how s2 ended. You cant convince me otherwise.

#good omens #ineffable husbands #crowley #aziraphale #good omens post season 2 #aziracrow #south downs cottage

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illustrious-slimeman · 3 months

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WOW! Long time no post, but that doesn't mean I haven't been up to stuff! I can finally share some of the things I've been working on as part of the @gospexchange

This short-but-sweet little comic is a gift for @deathly-shipper based on the song Céu Azul by Ana Gabriela

I had a lot of fun making this, the song is very sweet and cozy and I hope I captured the vibes you were looking for!

Here's an AO3 link if tumblr makes the quality stinky!

#good omens #good omens fanart #aziraphale #crowley #azicrow #ineffable husbands #south downs cottage #comic

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belovedroach · 2 months

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can i trust you guys to have this little South Downs Husbands?

i don't know if i'll ever finish it, but i wanted to share anyways lmao

#good omens #good omens fanart #aziraphale #crowley #ineffable husbands #aziracrow #south downs cottage #fanart #wip

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katcsy · 9 months

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the nightingale is too goddamn loud actually

#south downs cottage #good omens #good omens fanart #aziracrow #azicrow #ineffable husbands

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cryptic-queer-cryptid · 10 months

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This is deeply comforting to me. It’s not “wait and see”. It’s “not yet.” It will happen. They will have a happy ending, and live in a little cottage in South Downs together 🫶

#good omens #good omens 2 #ineffable husbands #crowley #aziraphale #aziracrow #south downs cottage

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dingledraw · 1 month

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