gemennair: Crowley watched as Aziraphale’s worn, frumpy clothes faded into brilliant robes of
gemennair: Crowley watched as Aziraphale’s worn, frumpy clothes faded into brilliant robes of scarlet and violet, the fabric rippling like water. A gilded belt with an empty scabbard appeared around his waist as Aziraphale’s pearl-like wings materialised onto the physical plane. Aziraphale’s face did not change, but the slightly careworn features and lines around his eyes and mouth faded, making his visage appear so much younger. His pale skin seemed to glow with an inner fire that was warm rather than the coldness Crowley remembered from Heaven. The light finally pooled around Aziraphale’s head in a brilliant halo before swirling around his brow and fading into a gleaming golden coronet that was the symbol of rank for Principalities. The band shone like liquid fire, the rainbow hued gems sparkling against Aziraphale’s wavy hair. Commissioned artwork by @whiskerdrops for her absolutely beautiful fic, Soar![You can read it here!]I had a lot of fun referencing and inspiring Aziraphale’s clothing to the medieval interpretations of Angels; it’s a different experience and I very much enjoyed doing it :D Thank you so much again for comissioning me <3 Hello, I’m reblogging this for all of you to know that prints of this, most of my recent works and some of my old works are now available in inprnt! [You can see them here!]Thank you so much for the patience, and thank you for the interest! I’ll be relying on inprnt from here on out, hope to see you there! -- source link
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