I made two versions: cold and warm, which one do you prefer? ☺️
I'm really excited about the final result, I can consider this image as a symbol of my fan fiction, it contains everything it tells: passion, desire, love and sadness ♥️
Extract:
“And isn’t this true love? Thank you, thank you for everything you’ve always done for me. Thank you for your friendship, your complicity, your optimism even in the worst situations. Even when the world was ending you knew how to give me hope again… and even now, if this is our destiny, I just want to be next to you, holding your hand and waiting together for the end to come to us …”
Aziraphale’s words sounded like a terrible goodbye.
“Shut up, don’t say it! Shut up and kiss me while we can.”
When Crowley kissed his angel again it was with desperation. For all the opportunities they had missed in the past to be happy and for all the future ones they would never have. He needed to burn the taste of him, the touch of his tongue, his full lips between his teeth. The only reason that would keep him alive was in his arms, how could he forget about that?
Final chapter tomorrow on ao3!
Update: added the heavy and complex psd file! Soon the time-lapse lesson on this!
Kristine Tipton
2025-01-20 20:17:45 +0000 UTCStarshadow
2025-01-18 23:40:14 +0000 UTC