Anthony J. Crowley
@mrajcrowley.bsky.social
Following an angel.
Pinned
Tell me about something you love about Aziraphale.
Please and thank you.
Please and thank you.
Well, he’s… infuriatingly good.
Not sanctimonious. Not smug. Not the holier-than-thou nonsense Heaven churns out. Just good. The way that chooses kindness when it’s inconvenient. The way that bends the rules for people who need it and then pretends he didn’t.
And he believes in you lot.
Not sanctimonious. Not smug. Not the holier-than-thou nonsense Heaven churns out. Just good. The way that chooses kindness when it’s inconvenient. The way that bends the rules for people who need it and then pretends he didn’t.
And he believes in you lot.
So they agreed. Aziraphale and I will be granted full access to our miracle powers soon. I made sure of it… Took some convincing though.
🔥😇😈🔥
Gonna make some tea for the angel now…
🔥😇😈🔥
Gonna make some tea for the angel now…
February 20, 2026 at 6:20 AM
So they agreed. Aziraphale and I will be granted full access to our miracle powers soon. I made sure of it… Took some convincing though.
🔥😇😈🔥
Gonna make some tea for the angel now…
🔥😇😈🔥
Gonna make some tea for the angel now…
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Winning the 'Deep Space' category in the 2025/26 Astrophotography Competition was Jellyfish Nebula, by Nigel Stanbury, showing the remains of a supernova located 5,000 light years away.
Congratulations Nigel - a stellar shot! 🤩
Congratulations Nigel - a stellar shot! 🤩
February 20, 2026 at 6:00 AM
Winning the 'Deep Space' category in the 2025/26 Astrophotography Competition was Jellyfish Nebula, by Nigel Stanbury, showing the remains of a supernova located 5,000 light years away.
Congratulations Nigel - a stellar shot! 🤩
Congratulations Nigel - a stellar shot! 🤩
Aziraphale’s fallen back to sleep. Good. Still needs to recover from the cold.
…
On the cottage rooftop, black wings spread wide. That feels so good… My black nails longer than usual, my yellow eyes more intense…
Calling Hell AND Heaven! Yes, Heaven as well...
…
On the cottage rooftop, black wings spread wide. That feels so good… My black nails longer than usual, my yellow eyes more intense…
Calling Hell AND Heaven! Yes, Heaven as well...
February 19, 2026 at 7:36 AM
Aziraphale’s fallen back to sleep. Good. Still needs to recover from the cold.
…
On the cottage rooftop, black wings spread wide. That feels so good… My black nails longer than usual, my yellow eyes more intense…
Calling Hell AND Heaven! Yes, Heaven as well...
…
On the cottage rooftop, black wings spread wide. That feels so good… My black nails longer than usual, my yellow eyes more intense…
Calling Hell AND Heaven! Yes, Heaven as well...
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Congratulations to Tom Elphick, who took the runner-up spot in our 'Deep Space' category is the 2025/26 Astrophotography Competition!
“Winter’s View Orion” was captured under the deep, ink-black skies of Ditchling Beacon.
Well done, Tom! ✨
“Winter’s View Orion” was captured under the deep, ink-black skies of Ditchling Beacon.
Well done, Tom! ✨
February 19, 2026 at 6:00 AM
Congratulations to Tom Elphick, who took the runner-up spot in our 'Deep Space' category is the 2025/26 Astrophotography Competition!
“Winter’s View Orion” was captured under the deep, ink-black skies of Ditchling Beacon.
Well done, Tom! ✨
“Winter’s View Orion” was captured under the deep, ink-black skies of Ditchling Beacon.
Well done, Tom! ✨
That’s what Aziraphale said.
😈
😈
February 19, 2026 at 6:08 AM
That’s what Aziraphale said.
😈
😈
February 18, 2026 at 12:02 PM
I can't wait for these two to be good, quiet and peaceful..
@depraveddame.bsky.social 🥀 📿
#goodomens #ineffablehusbands
@depraveddame.bsky.social 🥀 📿
#goodomens #ineffablehusbands
February 18, 2026 at 10:11 AM
*slithers out of bed, puts on pyjamas, saunters downstairs to the kitchen, makes tea, prepares espresso, waits, sees Proust staring, almost contemptuously*
Still mad at me?
*arches brow, watches Proust leave the kitchen, shrugs...*
Still mad at me?
*arches brow, watches Proust leave the kitchen, shrugs...*
February 18, 2026 at 8:49 AM
*slithers out of bed, puts on pyjamas, saunters downstairs to the kitchen, makes tea, prepares espresso, waits, sees Proust staring, almost contemptuously*
Still mad at me?
*arches brow, watches Proust leave the kitchen, shrugs...*
Still mad at me?
*arches brow, watches Proust leave the kitchen, shrugs...*
Well, he’s… infuriatingly good.
Not sanctimonious. Not smug. Not the holier-than-thou nonsense Heaven churns out. Just good. The way that chooses kindness when it’s inconvenient. The way that bends the rules for people who need it and then pretends he didn’t.
And he believes in you lot.
Not sanctimonious. Not smug. Not the holier-than-thou nonsense Heaven churns out. Just good. The way that chooses kindness when it’s inconvenient. The way that bends the rules for people who need it and then pretends he didn’t.
And he believes in you lot.
Tell me about something you love about Aziraphale.
Please and thank you.
Please and thank you.
February 17, 2026 at 12:37 PM
Well, he’s… infuriatingly good.
Not sanctimonious. Not smug. Not the holier-than-thou nonsense Heaven churns out. Just good. The way that chooses kindness when it’s inconvenient. The way that bends the rules for people who need it and then pretends he didn’t.
And he believes in you lot.
Not sanctimonious. Not smug. Not the holier-than-thou nonsense Heaven churns out. Just good. The way that chooses kindness when it’s inconvenient. The way that bends the rules for people who need it and then pretends he didn’t.
And he believes in you lot.
Aziraphale's caught a cold. He's used up his miracle ration, but doesn't want me using mine either...
I put on my pyjamas, and help the angel warm up his feet...
Downstairs in the kitchen. I make tea, tie on Aziraphale's apron, and begin to cook a hearty soup. Aziraphale says nothing cures...
I put on my pyjamas, and help the angel warm up his feet...
Downstairs in the kitchen. I make tea, tie on Aziraphale's apron, and begin to cook a hearty soup. Aziraphale says nothing cures...
February 17, 2026 at 9:06 AM
Aziraphale's caught a cold. He's used up his miracle ration, but doesn't want me using mine either...
I put on my pyjamas, and help the angel warm up his feet...
Downstairs in the kitchen. I make tea, tie on Aziraphale's apron, and begin to cook a hearty soup. Aziraphale says nothing cures...
I put on my pyjamas, and help the angel warm up his feet...
Downstairs in the kitchen. I make tea, tie on Aziraphale's apron, and begin to cook a hearty soup. Aziraphale says nothing cures...
Reposted by Anthony J. Crowley
This is very, very, very close to the truth.
"The rain stopped.
At least, the rain inside stopped.
Sometimes, there were still clouds.
And sometimes there were storms.
But they were Together,
and Together is the very best weather of all."
"The rain stopped.
At least, the rain inside stopped.
Sometimes, there were still clouds.
And sometimes there were storms.
But they were Together,
and Together is the very best weather of all."
Aziraphale didn’t find him at the bookshop, so he took his tired bones and started walking and walking.
And walking.
Until he found a cottage with a gorgeous apple tree in the front garden.
#home
#goodomens
#artist
And walking.
Until he found a cottage with a gorgeous apple tree in the front garden.
#home
#goodomens
#artist
February 17, 2026 at 3:30 AM
This is very, very, very close to the truth.
"The rain stopped.
At least, the rain inside stopped.
Sometimes, there were still clouds.
And sometimes there were storms.
But they were Together,
and Together is the very best weather of all."
"The rain stopped.
At least, the rain inside stopped.
Sometimes, there were still clouds.
And sometimes there were storms.
But they were Together,
and Together is the very best weather of all."
Mary Poppins film night at our cottage tonight!
February 16, 2026 at 8:17 PM
Mary Poppins film night at our cottage tonight!
February 16, 2026 at 6:43 PM
I'm a demon. I lied.
😈
😈
February 16, 2026 at 5:31 PM
I'm a demon. I lied.
😈
😈
Someone asked.
Shoes back then? They weren’t exactly comfortable, but they did cut a rather devastating silhouette. Positively sinful, really.
Style over comfort. Always has been. One of humanity’s greatest talents. Obviously.
Shoes back then? They weren’t exactly comfortable, but they did cut a rather devastating silhouette. Positively sinful, really.
Style over comfort. Always has been. One of humanity’s greatest talents. Obviously.
February 15, 2026 at 11:13 PM
Someone asked.
Shoes back then? They weren’t exactly comfortable, but they did cut a rather devastating silhouette. Positively sinful, really.
Style over comfort. Always has been. One of humanity’s greatest talents. Obviously.
Shoes back then? They weren’t exactly comfortable, but they did cut a rather devastating silhouette. Positively sinful, really.
Style over comfort. Always has been. One of humanity’s greatest talents. Obviously.
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#astro Got a clear night after on Friday after 13 wks of cloud and rain. I went for IC443 the Jellyfish Nebula. Just over 6hrs of data. Imaged in SHO, processed in Pixinsight and PS.
February 15, 2026 at 9:58 PM
#astro Got a clear night after on Friday after 13 wks of cloud and rain. I went for IC443 the Jellyfish Nebula. Just over 6hrs of data. Imaged in SHO, processed in Pixinsight and PS.
Late afternoon. I was just about to saunter over to the greenhouse, when I spotted Prism perched on the windowsill. Utterly transfixed.
So I walked over and had a look myself.
And there she was.
An absolute vision of a cat. Sleek and self-assured. Doing that slow, deliberate prowl right in front...
So I walked over and had a look myself.
And there she was.
An absolute vision of a cat. Sleek and self-assured. Doing that slow, deliberate prowl right in front...
February 15, 2026 at 9:08 PM
Late afternoon. I was just about to saunter over to the greenhouse, when I spotted Prism perched on the windowsill. Utterly transfixed.
So I walked over and had a look myself.
And there she was.
An absolute vision of a cat. Sleek and self-assured. Doing that slow, deliberate prowl right in front...
So I walked over and had a look myself.
And there she was.
An absolute vision of a cat. Sleek and self-assured. Doing that slow, deliberate prowl right in front...
February 15, 2026 at 11:03 AM
We've emptied our first bottle of red and started playing a game called "I spy". Although we changed it a bit.
First round:
Aziraphale: "I spy something with my little eye, and it's yellow."
Me: "Funny, angel. It's the blanket beside you."
Him: "Your eyes, Crowley. It's your eyes."
Me: "Uh..."
First round:
Aziraphale: "I spy something with my little eye, and it's yellow."
Me: "Funny, angel. It's the blanket beside you."
Him: "Your eyes, Crowley. It's your eyes."
Me: "Uh..."
February 14, 2026 at 10:47 PM
We've emptied our first bottle of red and started playing a game called "I spy". Although we changed it a bit.
First round:
Aziraphale: "I spy something with my little eye, and it's yellow."
Me: "Funny, angel. It's the blanket beside you."
Him: "Your eyes, Crowley. It's your eyes."
Me: "Uh..."
First round:
Aziraphale: "I spy something with my little eye, and it's yellow."
Me: "Funny, angel. It's the blanket beside you."
Him: "Your eyes, Crowley. It's your eyes."
Me: "Uh..."
I'm NOT being clingy tonight.
I just happen to be in the same room as Aziraphale at all times. Entirely coincidental that I’ve followed him from the kitchen to the sitting room and back again. Twice. Nearly colided with him. Again. Hardly my fault! Demonic spatial awareness. Very unreliable.
I just happen to be in the same room as Aziraphale at all times. Entirely coincidental that I’ve followed him from the kitchen to the sitting room and back again. Twice. Nearly colided with him. Again. Hardly my fault! Demonic spatial awareness. Very unreliable.
February 14, 2026 at 9:03 PM
I'm NOT being clingy tonight.
I just happen to be in the same room as Aziraphale at all times. Entirely coincidental that I’ve followed him from the kitchen to the sitting room and back again. Twice. Nearly colided with him. Again. Hardly my fault! Demonic spatial awareness. Very unreliable.
I just happen to be in the same room as Aziraphale at all times. Entirely coincidental that I’ve followed him from the kitchen to the sitting room and back again. Twice. Nearly colided with him. Again. Hardly my fault! Demonic spatial awareness. Very unreliable.
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*arches brow*
Oh, I daresay they may NOT do as they want with either of us, and any attempt to put asunder our peace and quiet will find Them on the receiving end of a celestial colonoscopy courtesy of a flaming sword, thank you VERY much!
🔥🗡🔥
Oh, I daresay they may NOT do as they want with either of us, and any attempt to put asunder our peace and quiet will find Them on the receiving end of a celestial colonoscopy courtesy of a flaming sword, thank you VERY much!
🔥🗡🔥
As long as I can smell him, his presence, all’s alright. No matter what, it has always been like this.
They can do with us whatever they want, as long as I know he’s here with me…
They can do with us whatever they want, as long as I know he’s here with me…
February 14, 2026 at 5:36 AM
*arches brow*
Oh, I daresay they may NOT do as they want with either of us, and any attempt to put asunder our peace and quiet will find Them on the receiving end of a celestial colonoscopy courtesy of a flaming sword, thank you VERY much!
🔥🗡🔥
Oh, I daresay they may NOT do as they want with either of us, and any attempt to put asunder our peace and quiet will find Them on the receiving end of a celestial colonoscopy courtesy of a flaming sword, thank you VERY much!
🔥🗡🔥
Angel @azfell-esq.bsky.social ? Why're the humans making such a fuss about the key? Ya know, the one to the bookshop that looks like our cottage back door key?
February 13, 2026 at 9:48 PM
Angel @azfell-esq.bsky.social ? Why're the humans making such a fuss about the key? Ya know, the one to the bookshop that looks like our cottage back door key?
As long as I can smell him, his presence, all’s alright. No matter what, it has always been like this.
They can do with us whatever they want, as long as I know he’s here with me…
They can do with us whatever they want, as long as I know he’s here with me…
February 13, 2026 at 7:44 AM
As long as I can smell him, his presence, all’s alright. No matter what, it has always been like this.
They can do with us whatever they want, as long as I know he’s here with me…
They can do with us whatever they want, as long as I know he’s here with me…
Woke from another nap and changed back to my human corporation. Had to take care of my long hair first. Asked Aziraphale to help me braiden it…
February 12, 2026 at 2:01 PM
Woke from another nap and changed back to my human corporation. Had to take care of my long hair first. Asked Aziraphale to help me braiden it…
Still in my snake form, enjoying a quiet evening with the angel on the sofa. He’s reading, I’m lurkin’… could watch him for hoursss…
February 11, 2026 at 9:57 PM
Still in my snake form, enjoying a quiet evening with the angel on the sofa. He’s reading, I’m lurkin’… could watch him for hoursss…