Fuck Yeah Wingkink
Feel free to submit anything you want. Fanfic recs, fanart, deep philosophical musings on the strange appeal of people with wings, anything.
All fandoms are welcome.
I really don’t want to fight you
I was tempted to draw Luci with pink wings like Mark said, but…
keepsakekey asked you:”Oh my god. Make one of Lucifer with hot pink wings? LOL”—Ok. It’s not a gif, but I prefer drawing proper pictures anywayif anyone have a good suggestion of any Lucifer gifs I could edit, just tell me. :p I dont bite(yes I do)
I was kinda inspired by the blog thuschucksaid and their song One Hell of a Sibling Rivalry!
You should go listen to it. It’s fabulous.
I also think I just like drawing these two together. IDOWHATIWANT.
finished! lucifer was mean to michael, now gabriel is making fun of lucifer.
originally, i was going to have them have their normal 3 pairs of wings. it was looking good with lucifer, but then when i started on gabriel’s wings, i just couldn’t get them looking right. so one pair it was.
doing lucifer in that dress.. has made me want to draw the other angels in the other disney princess dresses. why do i do these things?
“Batman is so cool! He’s big and strong…just like you, Luci!”
Lucifer: Actually, they’re naturally black. I don’t want to change the color.
So I finished it while I had no internet, thus the black border. Not my fault I got bored. Luci could have turned out a little better.
Pairings: one-sided Lucifer/Gabriel, Sam/Gabriel
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 2,085
Lucifer’s getting handsy with Gabriel’s wings, and he knows damn well Sam’s the only one allowed to do that.
Here, have a sad.
—seriously, what did it ever do to you? Poor fish.
Art stuff with costumes drawn from one of Lettiebobettie’s SPN art. It makes my teeth accchheeee.
Young Gabriel and Lucifer on a Sunday morning stroll…
by bansheegrrl
They make a deal, eventually: Sam is still in there, of course, but he’s not a tortured, screaming wreck who’s forced to look on as Lucifer wreaks havoc on an unsuspecting world, and Gabriel sticks around for good. That’s the deal, flawed and incomplete as it is, but it seems to work well enough, and Lucifer has yet to kill anyone terribly important, which is all that anyone can ask for, really.
As promised, Gabriel hangs around, and ends up spending a lot of time lounging around Lucifer’s penthouse suite with little to no clothes on, much to the confusion of his brother, and the delight of Sam. Sometimes he even keeps his wings out, which sends Sam into fits of something like excited ecstasy, and which Lucifer sort of goes along with, confused, amused, willing to keep the human soul within him happy if it means that Gabriel will stay with him.
“You have such beautiful wings,” and the voice that comes from Sam’s mouth is twinned, Sam’s tone and words but with Lucifer’s inflections, a strange sound that nonetheless makes Gabriel arch his back and spread his wings wider, waiting in anticipation for the single hand of two separate beings to run through his feathers.
