#Good Omens Christmas
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vavoom-sorted-art · 17 days ago
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Happy Holidays!
Maybe you're wondering why this piece is just black and white line art... The reason is, it is a coloring page!! You're free to print it or use the transparant version to color digitally! It is 8x10.5 inches (or 20,32x26,67cm) at 300 dpi. I hope you have fun finding all the little details while colouring!
The page is part of a coloring book collaboration with the folks on the GOAD Reddit which isn't quite finished, buit I'll be sure to drop the link here once it is! I just wanted to bring you this page before christmas. ^^ Edit: here's the link to the coloring book
If you color it, I would absolutely LOVE to see it, so don't hesitate to post it on social media and tag me or if you don't feel comfortable posting it online, feel free to DM it to me :D
For quality reasons, go here to download the files for free >> Download
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heohl-art · 29 days ago
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That fall🩷✨
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• Falling with you •
(because falling is not always a bad thing)🥹✨
Whatever they do, they have to stay together.
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diavalkitty · 1 year ago
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Happy new year, guys)))🎄♥️
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omens-for-ophelia · 15 days ago
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but as long as you love me so let it snow, let it snow, let it snow
part 9 of my ineffable kisses series - imagining some kisses throughout their canon timeline that went decidedly better than That Kiss did…
glad tidings and a blessed yuletide, merry christmas and happy holidays 🩷
i have been alone in the house this christmas, and it has been a difficult year all told - luckily this fandom has brought me the best gifts possible. this is dedicated to my sweet @ineffabildaddy, who means so much to me, without whom i could not keep on going
<< start || part 2 || part 3 || part 4 || part 5 || part 6 || part 7 || part 8 || part 9 - regency winter || part 10 - ???
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bea-n-art · 1 year ago
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Winter at the Bookshop! Happy Holidays and a Happy New Year to everyone who comes across my page!
Buy it as a print or a Phone case: https://www.inprnt.com/gallery/beanart Support me as an artist here: https://ko-fi.com/beanart
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babyrubysoho · 1 year ago
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Seasonal songfic comic: Crowley's first Christmas post-S2...
Track 1: The Baseballs - Father to a Child
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This is a gorgeously schlocky sappy 50s-style song, I love it XD
(There'll be two more short parts, I just ran out of time before Christmas ^^;)
Happy holiday and/or non-holiday, however you spend the day💖
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rodyartt · 13 days ago
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Under a mistletoe 🌿❤️
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dagonart · 13 days ago
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noxequusart · 1 month ago
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Crowlempus 👹
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stradakiev · 1 month ago
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All I want for Christmas is a Good Omens Christmas special
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orth82 · 17 days ago
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The husbands stepped outside to admire the snow but soon got lost in each other's eyes
❄️🤍❄️🖤❄️🤍❄️🖤❄️🤍❄️🖤❄️🤍❄️
Loads more lovingly drawn Aziracrow silliness on my free Patreon 🫶
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itsscottiesstark · 5 days ago
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Kiss me under the mistletoe
(read on Ao3)
“So, let me get this straight,” the bookseller spoke slowly, carefully lining up the books on the freshly vacated shelf. “You want me to come and act as your buffer while you try to court Anathema?”
“Not exactly,” Newt argued — albeit weakly —, hovering awkwardly behind him. “She suggested we go as a group. She’s bringing her brother and she invited you, too.” He cleared his throat, his face flushed as he averted his eyes.
His friend raised a knowing eyebrow at him, fixing him with a stern glare. “I swear if this is a ploy to fix me up again—”
“I promise you it’s not,” Newt rushed to reassure him, raising his hands in what he hoped would be a placating gesture. “It’s just a few friends, hanging out for the holidays. No underlying schemes, scout’s honour.”
“You were no scout,” Aziraphale pointed out. His eyes lingered on the few customers at the back of the shop, watching attentively as they perused the titles.
Newt’s lips stretched into a cheeky grin. “Well I am still honourable.”
Short holiday-ish story I wrote for our Secret Santa exchange on our discord server for @sabotage-on-mercury !
Happy holidays everyone and happy new year! 💙
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heohl-art · 1 month ago
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I'm falling into the Ineffable Christmas stuff💖🎄✨
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• "Sounds like a date."🤭💖 •
I'm working on a very serious project but I had to stop because this one was renting for free in my head and I had to get it out (there are too many sunsets in my brain)~
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foolishlovers · 17 days ago
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Last year, I collected all of the Good Omens Christmas fics I read in December so I figured I’d do the same for 2024 and share the wonderful stories I’ve come across this month in case you’re also looking for something cosy and sweet to read over the holidays!
[here’s the 2023 list]
Schemes and Dreams and Kisses and Things by White Queen Writes (DivineLady91) (1.4k, T)
In the hopes of getting a first kiss from Crowley, Aziraphale hangs the largest ball of mistletoe he can find over his desk. And then ... he waits.
Winter Warmer by Icegirl592 (1.4k, T)
Christmas time is particularly hard for Crowley. Thank Her, a certain angel is there to make him feel better
Anathema's Solid Right Arm by White Queen Writes (DivineLady91) (1.6k, T)
Anathema takes it upon herself to bring together two customers she knows have a crush on one another ... drastically, if necessary.
Under The Mistletoe by badwolfgirlicouldkissyou (2k, M)
It's Christmas in the South Downs! Aziraphale is trying to cook a turkey despite a certain someone causing distractions, and tradition discussion blooms into something bigger.
All I Want For Christmas Is Festive Snacks (And You) by Z A Dusk (snakeandmoon) (2.3k, G)
Crowley is feeling anything but festive as he settles in for another retail shift, complete with hated festive uniform. But perhaps the spirit of Christmas has some magic in mind for him after all, in the shape of an angelic actor with a brilliant smile and zero baking skills.
Christmas is Definitely Not a Humbug by CemeteryAngel725 (3k, E)
It is 1843, and Crowley brings home a brand-new copy of Charles Dickens' A Christmas Carol as a gift for Aziraphale. Aziraphale shows his gratitude in the best way he knows how.
for the first time by summerofspock (3.1k, E)
Six months. It’s been six months since they’ve seen each other any way besides over FaceTime and Aziraphale is desperate for the sound of Crowley’s voice without the filter of the tinny speakers of his iPhone, for the smell of the crook of his neck, for the way his body fills the space beside him. He knows Crowley will be here soon and yet his heart hardly believes it is real.
Home For The Holidays by Sodium_Azide (3.4k, T)
Gabriel always means well. Aziraphale has to remind himself of this frequently. It would have been much more convenient if his big brother had held off on his well-meaning gestures for a time other than Christmas. He had been planning...well, it will be fine. Maybe. Assuming Gabriel doesn't give himself tetanus from a carpet tack. It all works out in the end.
Angel Actually by CrentTrimm (4.4k, T)
“Crowley raised his eyebrow, paused for a moment, and reached for his coffee. His fingers brushed against Aziraphale’s hand delicately as he grabbed the cup, causing the blond’s heart to pound in his chest. Crowley glanced up at Aziraphale before lifting the drink to his mouth and taking a sip.” It’s the day of the Home, Hearth and Garden Christmas Party. Aziraphale sits next to his handsome colleague Crowley at dinner.
An Angel Among the Evergreens by EveningStarcatcher (4.9k, G)
Crowley works at a Christmas Tree lot and finally decides to talk to the strange (beautiful) man that's been coming to the lot every day, but never buys a tree.
So Hey, I Drew You In A Coffee Shop Before Christmas, You're Welcome by ServantOfMischief (4.9k, G)
Aziraphale decides to go to the coffee shop right by his bookshop just to relax a bit and read a book, even doodle a little bit if inspiration struck him. And inspiration just walked in the door in the shape of a redhead with the most ridiculous shades.
If the fates allow by seekwill (5.3k, E)
Aziraphale flushed slightly under the lights and his gaze shifted off to the side, a still-familiar anxious tic. “I’m so sorry that it took me a moment. It’s just that it’s-” “-been a couple of decades, yeah.” Crowley smiled broadly to show there was no harm done, and extended his hand for Aziraphale to take. “Wouldn’t have surprised me if you didn’t recognize me at all.” “I do, though. I do. Of course.” Aziraphale took his hand and Crowley nearly reeled at the softness of it. Dry and soft and--God. Pretty?--A pretty hand. “It feels like--my God--it feels like only yesterday.” A chance encounter, reminiscing for times long past, and discovering the fire he thought had been put out long ago still burns bright? This might be Crowley’s best work Christmas party yet.
Wrapped by AppleSeeds (5.4k, G)
After enduring the stress of Christmas shopping, Crowley takes his presents to a charity gift wrapping stall. Finding himself completely enamoured with Aziraphale, the adorable angel in an elf hat who wrapped his presents, he keeps going back with random objects from his flat and asking Aziraphale to wrap them as an excuse to see him again.
A Christmas Wish by Supergeek21 (6.1k, T)
Aziraphale and Crowley are planning to spend Christmas together without any pretext for the first time ever, but when both beings wish for a way to confess their feelings to their best friend, their plans go a bit awry.
'Tis the Damn Season by KiaraMGrey (6.2k, T)
After a disastrous proposal, Crowley boards the night train with no destination in mind. He was never expecting it to lead him right to a kind bookseller who offers him a place to be on Christmas Eve.
Coffee and Cake by TawnyOwl95 (6.2k, E)
Everything in Crowley’s life has changed. New town, new flat, new job (hopefully). The only constant is his window table at Give Me Coffee or Give Me Death, and the angel he shares it with.
Maybe Next Christmas by crepesandoysters (21.3k, T)
Airports were tricky business, but waiting in airports was as close to hell as one could possibly get. Nobody knew it better than Aziraphale, whose luck had made him end up in one right on Christmas Eve of all days. Although his airport experience turned a little less hellish and a whole lot more entertaining after he ran into an old college friend in that same airport. And then again. And again…
a little bonus: my own Christmas fics
wasting my time (chasing the high) (3.7k, T)
As a keyboardist in an up-and-coming pop-punk band, Crowley is finally living his dream, playing shows all over Europe with his friends. Yet no amount of music can drown out the echo of his ex's absence on stage. When the festive season rolls around and the tour winds down, Crowley is faced with the inescapable truth: he should have never let Aziraphale go. Can he find the courage to ask for a reprise, or is the melody of their love already lost for good?
not where the storyline ends (14.4k, T)
This Christmas, the only thing keeping Crowley going is the release of his favourite romance author’s latest novel, scheduled to launch on Christmas Eve. Yet his already sour mood takes another turn for the worse when he’s forced to conduct a last-minute job interview just before the holidays. Enter Aziraphale: the applicant who is utterly unqualified for the marketing role at the publishing house. Somehow, however, he manages to break through Crowley's carefully maintained indifference—if only for the duration of their meeting. After all, they're bound to part ways after the interview, never to cross paths again. But amid missed opportunities and holiday chaos, Crowley is about to discover that this Christmas still has a few surprises left in store for him.
The Anon Before Christmas (66.7k, E)
When Crowley’s friend, blogging buddy and business partner Anathema announces her annual Secret Santa Exchange on Tumblr, she is very adamant Crowley should join this year. The old-fashioned (but admittedly compassionate) man he gets assigned to send anonymous messages to every day until Christmas sounds awfully similar to the fussy bookseller that his friends adore, yet Crowley tries to avoid at all costs. But surely his friends would have mentioned if Aziraphale had taken an interest in the Bad Omens fandom as well… right? Or: An Enemies to Lovers Secret Santa Tumblr AU.
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vavoom-sorted-art · 1 year ago
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Of Kings and Kids - Chapter 5
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@gaiaseyes451 and I present the last (but maybe not final…) Chapter of our Christmas story! Thanks for coming along for the ride and all your lovely comments!
Read on Ao3
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“Herod has gone mad!” His voice was barely choking back panic. Azirphale went to touch his arm but Crowley shrugged him off, settling into his anxious pacing. “He knows the magi left without returning to him. He has no idea where the child is at this point and he fears for his throne.”
Aziraphale used his most soothing voice, “but you said it yourself, he doesn’t know where the child is. The plan worked, the baby is safe, he’s unidentified.”
Crowley stopped in his tracks and looked at the angel in disbelief. “Ah, of course. Why didn’t I think of that?” His tone shifted toward mocking, “‘I’m an egomaniac who has lost the infant I believe is an immediate and insurmountable threat to my throne. Oh well! Should be fine! I’ll just go eat some grape leaves and figs and continue with the hedonistic orgy some undiscovered demon has been tempting and miracling me into for the last five days!’” He was properly shouting now, not at Aziraphale but at the world at large. “That’s not what’s happening, Angel!”
With that Crowley sank down to his knees. The goats stayed away from him, skittish from his outburst, except for Jemimah who approached and nibbled his hair. He threw his arms around her and pulled her into his lap.
Aziraphale kneeled beside him in the grass. “Then tell me what is happening.”
Crowley shook his head and buried his face in his arms. “Angel, you don’t want to know.”
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lydiablackblade · 1 year ago
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What I need today to cope with the S2 ending #4
What I need today to cope with the S2 ending is really not much.
I need a warm blanket, hot chocolate and tons and tons of ineffable Christmas fluff. Fluff fluff fluff. I want to drown in the Fluff. I want my teeth rotten from the sweetness. I want cute, I want silly, I want love. I want domestic Holiday AziraCrow.
Come on, gorgeous, talented artists of Good Omens fandom! Gimme! Gimme all you got! Let me find you.
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Art by noxequusart
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