Work In Progress For A Discord Holiday Exchange. So Excited About This One!

with enough adderall you can noclip into the special secret hidden workday between 9pm and 4am that's just for pet projects

but watch out

A portrait of myself that I've started painting to match the portrait I did of my friend and business partner. We're using these on our businesses'eses's website in lieu of photos because fuck having photos of ourselves out there on the internet.

Working on the Rennies again

WIP

Of Snowbirds and Hearthstones, a Ren Faire AU, Explicit on AO3, by @cemeteryangel725

WIP for the end of Act II/beginning of Act III of my as-of-yet-untitled smut comic.

I still think about this piece like once a week.

little railed riding hood

--- --- --- I painted this for the GOAD Pride Month Gift Exchange for the lovely /u/lordpandiora, who wanted bottom Crowley, monsterfucking, and an AU! Little Red Riding Ho-wley be like: "Oh no! I hope there are no big bad wolves in this forest! OOPS! I just tripped and landed up against this tree with my ass out! Whatever am I to do?"

If you want to see the very Explicit NSFW version you can find it here, on AO3.

If you want to see more of my extremely spicy art, I post stuff like this (and full-sized WIPs, tutorials, Patron-exclusive smut, you get the idea) on Patreon.

PATREON | prints | ko-fi | commission

@goodomensafterdark

Control, a Good Omens Of Fire and Falcons oneshot by CemeteryAngel725

I was SO SO thrilled to be paired with @bea-n-art for the @goodomensafterdark Spring Fling Kink Sling! We were assigned orgasm control and latex, so here's a smutty little peek into the married life of fire spinner Crowley and falconer Aziraphale. You can also catch Bean's amazing art on Instagram at https://www.instagram.com/beatenossart! And make sure to click through to the fic to see the full-length version of this art - it is so hot that Tumblr wouldn't let me post it!

Rated E (obviously), 2,142 words

Read here on AO3!

Summary:

They’re back!

After a dismal opening weekend at their local Renaissance Faire, Crowley asks Aziraphale for some help with letting it all go. Aziraphale gives it to him in the best way he knows how.

Excerpt (slightly edited because this fic is filthy):

Crowley shuffled forward and laid his cheek on Aziraphale’s thigh, bracketed by his husband’s knees, nestled against his warm bulk. Aziraphale reached out to stroke his hair, brushing the scarlet strands behind his ear before rubbing a broad hand under his aching jaw. Crowley’s body was clamoring for some sort of relief, but he ignored it, content to breathe in Aziraphale’s scent, one hand wrapped around his ankle.

Aziraphale only let them rest for a moment. “Up here now, my love. I want you on my lap.”

AND ONE MORE REBLOG FOR GOOD MEASURE because I can't get over how gorgeous OP's art style is.

@goodomensafterdark for you madlads (gn) to enjoy, shitwreck this artist's inbox with notes and love, they deserve it.

If I were to kiss you then go to hell, I would. So then I can brag with the devils I saw heaven without ever entering it. ☁️⭐️

Oh! the boopening!

Oooh! Ooh boop me my body is ready! I also offer this important NGK Crowley update for the fandom. Boop that snek!

Here he is in all is usual glory for all your good omens reaction needs too - made for all the @goodomensafterdark goblins to yeet lovingly at our creators 💖

Booooop!

the origin of the letter 🇦

(from the documentary The Odyssey of the Writing, 2020)

WIP sketch and color test for a piece I'm doing for @thescholarlystrumpet's fic for the GOAD smut wars