#azirah

[tagerrkix]

[chaotic-french-fries]

update on my bad au!

band name: Purge Purgatory

Band members

Furfur: guitar

Anthony: Drums

Azirah: Keyboard

Muriel: Lead singer

Nina and Maggie: Back up singers

hopefully the band name will pop into my head soon lol (edit, it did)

[amor-barato]

No caramanchão uma clareira afastada pela chuva.

Eu poderia resvalar sobre as folhas gélidas, apodrecidas até o seu centro; poderia me fazer resvalar (dois pés rolando pela sarjeta) e uma mulher sem vida lá embaixo e a umidade subindo do solo.

Cercando as cidades junto às avenidas que permitem penetrá-las seguindo o desenho dos trevos o caramanchão se alarga a folhagem se expande repetindo a umidade.

Daquela clareira o corpo poderia desejar não haver abandonado as cidades tornando-se transparente sob as lâmpadas atravessando o parque devastado por outra claridade. Eu inclusive gostaria de ainda estar esvaziando um lugar entre as bordas esverdeadas do útero: um feto dentro do útero ainda sob as luzes debulhadas de Al Azirah (terra crescida entre dois rios).

A cerca verde o centro seco e a umidade estranhamente se repetem.

Jamila Medina Ríos (Círculos Concêntricos)

[ao3feed-ineffablehusbandz]

Conversations and Libations

Conversations and Libations

by waterofthemoon

Crowley, an Angel, meets Azirah, a Demon and Part-Time Rare Book Dealer, at his bookshop to catch up at the end of a long day.

Words: 1107, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 21 of Zine Fics

Fandoms: Good Omens (TV)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Aziraphale (Good Omens), Crowley (Good Omens)

Relationships: Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens)

Additional Tags: One Shot, Romance, Established Relationship, Demon Aziraphale (Good Omens), Angel Crowley (Good Omens), Aziraphale's Bookshop (Good Omens), Conversations, Drinking, Canon-Typical Behavior, Aziraphale is So Done (Good Omens), Crowley is Angry at God (Good Omens), The Arrangement (Good Omens), Aziraphale Loves Crowley (Good Omens), Crowley Loves Aziraphale (Good Omens)

From https://ift.tt/mKZfP5J https://archiveofourown.org/works/48272095

[gimmethemprimals]

“Welcome to the Scorpion’s Den.”

Azirah, leader of the Scorpion’s Den and the gang that runs the city, the Outlanders. Growing up within the barren Carrion Canyon, Azirah has gotten herself through thick and thin, and even through the loss of her dominant arm.

The Outlanders have become well known for their ferocity, as well as their kindness. The Scorpion’s Den is a refuge for many travelers, as well as criminals. Despite the protest of many local and larger Governments, and proclamations of the Scorpion’s Den being a lawless land, the city is possibly the safest place one could find themself within the vast Canyons.

Not much is known about Azirah, but her reputation travels much further than the Outlander’s territory.

[trishabunnyart]

First Curse of Strahd Comic! (Of idk how many? As many as I’m inspired to do?)

Like I mentioned in my WIP post, I’ve been playing through Curse of Strahd with my boyfriend and his friends. This is from I think our 3rd Strahd session and my 6th overall DnD session? (I’m a newbie player)

In a previous session, Azirah and Felix (plus another character) made it to the church, and the group wound up being like “Hey we gotta kill your undead son it’s the only way to save him” and needless to say the Priest was not impressed (Azirah didn’t instigate it, she swears).

Sooooo this happened?

[dani-luminae]

How do I politely tell my friend that I am completely uninterested in an AU she’s thinking up that involves my characters

[locksley-cxli-polyvoresets]

The antagonist for a story - Azirah, the mother of Jay and the antagonist of The Thieves in the Shadows. Made on Dolldivine’s Arabian Nights dollmaker.

[alicerovai]

GREEK OMENS 1 ✨

NEXT

Azirah, god of Light, and Hades, god of Darkness, have decided to stop making war to each other and to have a deal: they’ll rule the Earth together. Everything seems to work, until Azirah decides otherwise...

... and here we are! Partially inspired by Hades and Persephone’s myth, I’ve decided to begin a new adventure! ✨

This comic will have some NSFW chapters that will be posted only on my Patreon! And Patreon, as always, will be 1 part ahead.

I hope you’ll enjoy this new comic!! 💕

[transparentgentlemenmarker]

Le plus beau jour de sa vie

Au mois d’avril 2022, Chantelle Broughton a vu naître ses jumeaux. La surprise n’était pas finie, en effet, elle a découvert que les deux bébés avaient une couleur de peau différente. Son fils, Ayon, a des yeux verts et la peau pâle tandis que sa fille, Azirah, a des yeux marron et un teint nettement plus foncé. Un phénomène extrêmement rare à en croire les experts en génétique, cela se produit uniquement une fois sur un million. La jeune femme de 29 ans a notamment souvent reçu des questions par des inconnus qui lui demandent si les deux enfants viennent tous les deux d’elle

[mysticmeadowscamp]

Heh. Azirah and Dee. Sittin in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G. ( ͡°( ͡° ͜ʖ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ʖ ͡°) ͡°) ( ͡°( ͡° ͜ʖ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ʖ ͡°) ͡°) ( ͡°( ͡° ͜ʖ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ʖ ͡°) ͡°)

thats it im gonna fucking tell on you -d

[rainbow-zebra-art]

Sketchy style drawing commissioned by @familyof6art for her sister @beckstar2001! Featuring beckstar2001‘s lovely DnD character, satyr Azirah. It was a surprise gift before she left for University, and I feel soooo good I was able to do this! I'm just an emotional mess for these kind of things >w<

[chaotic-french-fries]

Azirah Zion Fell

loves playing the keyboard and wonderfully gay

Massive Huge Crush on Anthony J Crowley, who was the one who spoke up for him and got him in the band

(questions and suggestions welcome!)

I would show more sketches but my thumb has been in pain these past couple days so these are all I can provide as of yet

[acedesigns]

Forever [Good Omens: Aziraphale X Reader X Crowley]

Word Count: 1487

Warnings: Alcohol use, some angst, some fluff

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“[Y/N]!” two voices slurred over the phone. You had answered, seeing it was Crowley. But the moment you heard their voices you knew exactly what was going on. Sighing, you stood from where you were sitting and grabbed your car keys.

“Drunk again?”

“C-Could you drive us to Azirah…Aziraphil…Aziraphale’s bookshop?” Crowley hiccupped and struggled with his best friend’s name. “We’ve got reading to do!”

“I thought you didn’t read,” you chided.

“It was a joooke,” Crowley whined. “B-but seriously…couldyou pickus up?”

“I’m already getting to my care,” you said. “Where are you two at?”

“Wh…Where are we at, Angel?”

You heard some murmuring between the two as they tried to figure out where they were. You sighed and started your car. Your fingers tapped on the steering wheel, waiting for them to decide the destination.

“Oh! We’re at Purgatory,” Crowley said with shock.

“Gotcha,” you reversed your car out of where it was parked and headed to the winery that the two tended to frequent whenever they were in the mood to drink wine. “I’ll be there soon.”

“THEY’LL BE HERE SOON!” You winced as Crowley’s voice blared through your ear.

“Oh goody!” a faint Aziraphale cheered in the background.

Not wanting to risk hearing any more yelling from either of them, you quickly hung up your phone and focused on driving through the streets of London. It wasn’t long before you pulled up to the winery. Crowley and Aziraphale were standing out front. Both had a bottle of wine and were leaning against each other while swaying back and forth.

“I swear,” you muttered under your breath and got out of the car. “Oy, let’s get a move on, yeah?”

The two shot their heads in your direction and cheered. They stumbled over towards you and both pulled you in for a bear hug.

“I’’m sooo glad to see you,” Aziraphale hummed.

Crowley was the first to pull away and slithered into your car. He rolled down the windows and laid down all across the back seat with his feet sticking out the window. Aziraphale was barely able to crawl into the front seat without dropping his bottle of wine. You rolled your eyes at the pair and quickly got in the driver’s seat.

“Are either of you going to get sick?”

“Angels don’ get sick,” Aziraphale said while holding the bottle of wine like a baby.

“No, but you do get very, very drunk,” you said and started driving as smoothly as possible towards his bookshop.

“Ya know,” Crowley said and lifted his head off of the seat to look at you. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you drink.”

“Humans have to drink to survive,” Aziraphale said, very sure of himself.

“That’s tea! They have to drink tea to survive!”

“Oh,” Aziraphale said with a nod of his head and muttering tea to himself. You didn’t bother to correct them.

“What I meant…What I meant was that I’ve never seen you drink alcohol.”

“That’s because I don’t drink alcohol,” you said.

Crowley sat up so quickly he slammed his head into his knee. “We have to fix that. Give them wine,” Crowley said with a groan.

“Here.” Aziraphale held out his bottle of wine to you, and put the end of it to your lips, as though he were trying to feed a baby.

“Azira—Aziraphale, stop! I’m driving.” You tried to swat the bottle away from you, but he still kept putting it up to your mouth, even though the cork was still in it.

“Heeere comes the airplane,” Aziraphale cooed.

You sighed and pretended to take a drink. “Mmm, very nice. Thanks.”

Aziraphale nodded his head victoriously and returned to holding the bottle like an infant with a sense of pride.

Crowley’s eyes narrowed as he tried to figure out what the Hell had just happened. He saw that the bottle wasn’t even opened, but you just acted like you drank some wine! “Oh, I’m too drunk for this,” he muttered to himself.

“Are you going to sober up?” you glanced at him through the rearview mirror.

“Nevah!” he yelled and threw his head back dramatically.

You sighed and parked the car. Not even bothering to inform them of your arrival, you got out of the car and started heading to the entrance. The two scrambled out of the car and staggered over to you.

“I don’t have keys,” Aziraphale said in shock as he tried to open the door but it didn’t budge.

“We’re locked out,” Crowley mumbled while also trying to open the door.

Sighing, you took out the spare Aziraphale had given you a while back and unlocked the doors for them. You didn’t trust the angel or demon to use their magical abilities to open the door as they usually would do.

You all managed to make it towards the back without tripping over too many things. The angel and demon took a seat, while you started moving stacks of books out of the way so the pair wouldn’t knock them over or spill their wine on them. Sober Aziraphale would be very upset if his precious books got damaged, after all.

“You two are drunker than usual, did something happen?” you asked and finally sat down next to Crowley.

“No.”

“Yes.”

You raised an eyebrow and assumed that Crowley was lying while Aziraphale was telling the truth. You looked expectedly at Aziraphale while he was sheepishly pouring himself a glass of wine.

“What happened?” you said sternly. You felt your anxiety growing at the thought of something being wrong.

Aziraphale opened his mouth and then closed it again as if he was trying to get his thoughts straightened out.

“Angel,” Crowley growled with a warning.

“Aziraphale, what happened? Is everything okay?”

“Oh yes! Everything is fine,” Aziraphale said and seemed to sober up a little. “It’s just that Crowley and I…Well, we…We realized that perhaps we may have put you in danger.”

“In danger?”

Crowley sighed and looked up at the ceiling. “We’re not completely sure, that why we didn’t want to tell you.”

“Why would I be in danger?”

“When we stopped Armageddon, Heaven and Hell were furious with us. They tried to have us killed, but thanks to a prophecy, we were able to stop that, too.” Aziraphale looked at his glass of wine and swished it around ever so slightly. “Now, they may think that they can’t physically harm us, but they could target the things that we care about. And, well, we care about you very much, [Y/N].”

“Oh…” you whispered and looked down at your hands. “So they’ll use me to get to you.”

Crowley let a hiss out. He stood from the couch muttering how he need some fresh air and left the room. Aziraphale watched him sadly and put his glass of wine down on the desk. He winced as he started to sober up and alcohol started to refill the wine bottle.

“We…We decided that we would see what you wanted to do. It is your life and you should have full control over it.”

“I…” you started and paused, thinking over what exactly was going on. You could stop seeing them all together, but what kind of life would that be? Even if it ended up being longer, you couldn’t imagine your life without your angel and demon. But if you kept on being with them, you could end up dying tomorrow. Tears started to run down your face. Aziraphale hurriedly got up and sat next to you before pulling you into a hug.

“It’s okay, we understand if you want to go,” Aziraphale whispered.

“No,” you said and sniffed. “I want to stay with you. Both of you. And no matter what happens, I love both of you. So much.”

Aziraphale smiled softly and tears built up in his own eyes. “We love you, too.” He kissed your forehead and pulled away from you. “You should go tell Crowley.”

You nodded and quickly stood up. You saw Crowley standing outside of the bookshop and stepped outside. He was looking up at the sky with a frown on his face. He didn’t look over at you when you stepped out. Instead, his jaw clenched tightly and his lip trembled.

“Are you leaving?” he managed to ask. His voice shook with each word.

“No,” you said just above a whisper. “I’m staying here, with both of you.”

Crowley inhaled sharply and pulled you against him. He grasped onto you tightly as if you would disappear if you let go. “I was so sure you’d leave,” he sobbed. “I didn’t think you’d want to stay with me.”

“Crowley,” you muttered and held onto him just as tightly. Your heart throbbed in pain at his self-doubt. “I love you. I can’t imagine life with you or Aziraphale. I promise I’ll stay with both of you forever.”

“And I’ll love you forever.”

[1nerdydwarf]

Azirah ref sheet

This is Azirah. She is one of the protagonists for the novel I wanna make. I'll be adding more ref sheets like hers from here on out, so expect a bunch! Hopefully it won't take a week to finish like this one did. I hate school...

[trishabunnyart]

A handful of the sketches, unpolished, and forgotten things I had saved on my laptop, all drawn within about the last year or two. If I find more, I’ll upload ‘em.

In order, Top to Bottom, left to right:

1. Azirah (my DnD OC)

2. Sheriff Bones, a character I made based of an artpiece my friend’s mom found

3. MOTHA’ FUCKIN ROWLET (I might spend some time an actually polish this one, it’s cute)

4.Sketch dump: Sapphire (Steven universe),Rowlet, Hitoshi-san (NNSG), Mr.Charming (OC), The Party Dinosaur (OC), and cats. The black cat was drawn by my boyfriend.

5. He-man Alolan Dugtrio which I don’t think I ever posted? I think I saw someone thought of it before me so I backed off

6. Azirah again