Saving the Spirit !~(Suprise Easter Special!) Cracking a Hard Shell
Crowley was painting a blood-red pentagram egg when aziraphale's digigrade leg bumped the wooden table, shaking it and smudges his pattern. "boo!" aziraphale squeaked, laughing. "hey! i'm painting my egg here, you featherbrain!
So it is Rewritten Episode 4
"when you say paint, do you mean painting a picture or the entire castle?" questioned thistle whistle. "it'll be fine, thistle.
Around the Bend Part III
Otter just sat there, thinking about what he was going to do when he played paint ball. because he sure as hell couldn't blow his cover.
animalistic instincts: moving in
Diget got into the trailer before he locked it up, and leapt for her five left over paintings. "thank god!" she cried as she clung to a pastel painting of what looked to be a self portrait. then she looked over the other four.
The Egg Assignment, part 2
"did you... paint it?" caden looked slightly embarrassed. she glanced back at her tail tip, which was still discoloured from the painting she had been doing earlier.
chapter eight. A new friend
As they painted the steamboats on the river she thought she heard a noise behind her she turned quickly to see nothing. she stopped and turned looking back at the river then to her painting only to see a long blue stroke across it.
Repaying a Debt Chapter 3
"she always paints in her room at this time." "thank you liz." and walks towards her room. there he sees her painting at her easel with her back to him. he walks up silently and looks at her painting.
chapter seven. out and about
They walked to the french quarter looking for something great to paint as they walked they saw the mississippi river in the distance. "maybe we could paint a steam boat" she said happy to have had the thought.
Names Long Lost
I didn't paint anywhere else, man." "we got reports of vandalism back downtown earlier today. said they heard pops and bangs, like firecrackers."
Shadow Stalkers: Oops...
Just like aboard shadow stalkers owned vessels, the cold rooms were painted in a dark, energy absorbing paint and just like the s.s.m.a, the nymexian imperial black navy painted their's matte-black with the protective sigils and runes carved into the bulkhead
Revenge
Thought it was paint at first, you see, kids with red paint and he had to clean it up. thought that was why he was so goddamn gloomy and didn't say hello or nothing like that.
Prologue
That was the name of the painting right in front of me, the one that had caught, despite all my will, my disinterested and bored eye.