Out of the Frying Pan...
Asmodeus straightened his tie, and raised his cuffs to his lips to gently blow out the flames. Then he smiled, slowly and languidly and lasciviously; tilted his head to admire the other demon with lust-filled heavy-lidded eyes.
"Hello, Crowley."
A Diamond Sky Above Titanic- Chapter 7
By :Seablue_eyes
Remember that time Asmodeus showed up in a purple suit and flamed like anything? I do. This was drawn back in December, but the data got corrupted and all of my hard work on it was lost. Last night I finally decided to dust it off and give the whole thing another go. The background is a picture of the actual boilers on the Titanic, because I'm a librarian and I like things to be educational and authentic. And that other stuff is the Tree of Life from the Kabbalah, which represents the path to God in Judaism. I've gotten the impression from Aziraphale's communication circle and far too many fanfics to name (mostly Vulgarweed) that this represents the shape of the G/O universe and supernatural beings can use it for communication and travel. Am I babbling? Probably.
Side note... Asmodeus you're a sexy bastard, it would be such a shame if you did something so horrible that someone had to break your face.
Asmodeus and A Diamond Sky Above Titanic belong to the incomparable Seablue_eyes.