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[kiratastic]

Part 7+8 of "No Nightingales?"

A little late, but never mind.

I even have 2 parts for you today.

It had to be 🤣

I definitely let my cheesy side out this time!

Stay tuned! 🥰

Thank you for your support 😀❤️

Only available on Tumblr and Instagram!

@goodomensafterdark

Here is Part 6

[isiaiowin]

Hell's Art Department presents in celebration of GOAD 8008 week

Grand Duke of Hell Shax

H.S. Paint on Screen

@goodomensafterdark @fuzzygoblin thank you for the leg suggestion! 😍

[and-his-hands-were-24-crows]

-Harmony-

Another for the @goodomensafterdark 8008 event, and a gift to the wonderful @bentley-after-dark.

If you are a certified adult, the full sketch is available here on Reddit and here on AO3.

Tag List ⬇

@ineffabildaddy @sad-chaos-goblin @dynamic-power @dawn-the-rithmatist @sabotage-on-mercury @commonmexicanname

[goodomensafterdark]

GOAD Secret Project takes WingZ!

Itz HERE!

Ladies and gentlemen, goblins and ghouls, and everyone in between. There might have been mention of a super secret project involving smut and wingz and such, and we’re not going to hold it in any longer! After many sleepless nights and sleepless days and general sleeplessness, we are proud to present to you, dear reader, the first issue of Wingz Magazine in all its glory.

Two PDFs for you, the first is a portable one that you can look at on your phone and the second is a fancy super extra pixel version (recommended for printing). Enjoy with a glass of Talisker… in privacy 😏

🕊️ Mobile Friendly Wingz Magazine 01

Print Quality Wingz Magazine 01 🪽

Those asking for a suggestion to get this printed can try here: https://mixam.com/ but feel free to shop around cause costs can vary.

Cheers to all our magnificent contributors!

[avoicebehindthestars]

My Ritual of Worship

"He knelt at the temple of the only thing he had ever believed in and offered himself in every way he could, feeling closer to divine grace than he had ever been before (...)" - Don't Fall Away From Me by PhoenixRose314

Sometimes a single sentence can evoke an image so vivid it becomes impossible to forget.

@phoen1xr0se You knew I would, didn't you? You did.

@goodomensafterdark You said nothing happened when I tagged you last time, but my notifications exploded :) Now do that again! :D

[ineffablecrankshaft]

Time to see your...Ornithologist?

Well...is it?

What on earth - are those Candles? - is it a heron or a stalk? Why is that Potoo watching a documentary about wales?

This is good omens related you say?

If you wish to find out the answer to these questions, along side basking in the delightful issue of some of this fandoms most awesome* writers, artists and creative wranglers, come check out @goodomensafterdark first issue of WINGZ magazine - check it out now! (Strictly Adults only**)  ↓  ↓  ↓ 

*And there's also some Crank Nonsense of my own there too!

**Probably north of 30 to be on the safe side

[bilaudad]

My contribution to the first issue of Wingz magazine, a collaborative effort (ha) from the Good Omens After Dark community!

Tumblr announcement | Reddit announcement @goodomensafterdark

Peruse the advice column of our publication's resident Agony Angel! Shop for the best wing care products! Catch up with your favorite celestial celebrities! Seriously consider enrolling in a clinical trial run by a host of eldritch creatures who have, historically, a shaky-at-best grasp of medical ethics principles such as informed consent and bodily autonomy!

[dappermouth]

You feel you've been here, once before — a memory that was not quite yours.

[quona]

UNRULY DEMON? Try Dr. MacFells LAUDANUM tincture! Guaranteed to knock his ass out.

prints | ko-fi | commission [edit: prints available for this one] Detail shots after the jumppppppppp ⬇️

@goodomensafterdark

[saturnvs]

polaris; guiding light for lost horses

[gleafer]

What WHAT??? 14,000 followers?!!!

Aw! You make this small potato feel all Au gratin!😘

Enjoy these pages from my Patreon 80s romcom “Come With Me If You Want To Live!”

I cram in as much 80s nostalgia as I can dig out of my childhood memories!

[kiratastic]

Only a little draw for the BOOP!!! 🤣🤣

[and-his-hands-were-24-crows]

HAPPY SMUT WAR EVE. ARE WE READY, GOBLIN FRIENDOS?

[goodomensafterdark]

Writers Guild Presents - Tethered - Ch 7 - Memories

Big thank you to @gleafer for accepting to let me use this piece as illustration to this chapter! Go support her on Patreon -we promise that your loins will catch on FIRE ;)

Written by NegotiationReal6508 on our subreddit!

Chapter 7 of work in progress

TW/CW: Angst, Discussion of attempted suicide, implied character death, panic attack, some light smut.

Summary:

Crowley wakes up in a mental hospital with no memory of how he got there. Without his demonic powers, neither the doctors, nor the people who claim to be his family will believe he is who he says he is. With the evidence against him mounting, his only lifeline to the real world is a cryptic note left by an unseen messenger. The longer he stays in this hospital, the harder it becomes to recall for sure, is Crowley really a demon of Hell? Or has his entire existence been nothing more than a delusion conjured by a grieving mind?

Excerpt:

Crowley stood in a noisy airport at the arrivals gate holding a bouquet of red roses, fidgeting nervously. All of his usual laidback swagger was buried under a blanket of anxiety, his spine was a solid metal rod. He was always a little bouncy when Aziraphale came to visit, but this time was different. Crowley hopped his feet up and down like the floor was burning hot sand. He juggled the little box in his jacket pocket as he stared at the sliding glass doors, willing the familiar head of blond hair to appear through them. Were the roses too cliché? Maybe he should have gotten the peonies instead. Too late now.

“There, I see him.” Crowley turned to the young man beside him. “Are you recording?”

“Yeah, it's on,” said Adam.

“Right, here he comes.” Crowley shook out his shoulders and trilled his lips. He knew he looked ridiculous, but it was an airport; no one ever looked their best at an airport. He moved towards the beacon that was Aziraphale’s gleaming smile. His heart thudded like hoofbeats in his chest. Breathe, he reminded himself. Breathing and walking, those were the two main requirements at the moment. He had no idea what his facial expression was, he just hoped he was smiling too. God, Aziraphale was so gorgeous, even after eight hours on a plane. How was that even possible?

“Hello, my darling!” Aziraphale greeted him.

“Hi,” said Crowley, because that was about as eloquent as he could manage. He unceremoniously handed the bouquet to Aziraphale.

“Oh my!” Aziraphale chuckled. “Flowers? What's the occasion?”

And there was Crowley’s opening. Aziraphale was reaching out his arms for an embrace but Crowley needed to do what he came to do first. He bent down on one knee, and pulled the little box from his pocket.

Continue reading on AO3

Or start from chapter 1 - Dies Lunae

Special thanks to my beautiful betas: u/KotiasCamorra, u/Paperclip_Ninja

[vetyr]

Sketch vs. Final

A look behind the scenes for this piece. I liked most aspects of the sketch (especially the pose for the character, the borzoi silhouettes, and the shadowy/messy look for the ouroboros), but did end up pushing the person's melancholy expression, the wispy tails, and the harsh pink/peach light on everything.

[eliotbaum]

more LydiaKasper as corrupt blood clerics ⛅️🩸