Asbeel, Angel of Destruction /// Judecca "Enjoyer" /// Graceless Beast /// Roleplay at Your Discretion
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i was going to save this until i finished the Nuns design but i got excited. Asbeel before her damnation, alongside her damned form to compare!
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{ 🎶 I can be a bit traumatic; but isn't this a bit dramatic? 🎶 }
{ 🎶 Simply to exist is to be doomed; cogito, ergo sum. 🎶 }
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dude your brave and loyal knight fucking bit me
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deep asks that get uncomfortably personal
what’s the best advice you’ve ever been given?
what is your preferred method of non-physical self destruction?
what is your favorite way to self care?
tell me about your most vivid memory, good or bad.
if anything, what would you change about your childhood?
what is something that you’ve always wanted to do but have never been able to do?
what is your fatal flaw?
what is something that gets to you that you wish wouldn’t?
do you cry? why or why not?
tell me about an insecurity you overcame.
tell me about your last failed friendship.
who do you wish you could connect with but haven’t been able to connect with?
what can make you excessively angry?
do you enjoy being lightheartedly teased? why or why not?
do you prefer to be numb or overly emotional? why?
what is a skill or talent you’ve completely lost or overlooked? why did that happen?
what was your favorite color as a child and what is your favorite color now?
what is something you can’t bring yourself to get rid of?
tell me something you don’t like telling the people you are close to.
tell me what you think others think about you.
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anonymously make an assumption about me and i'll confirm/deny it
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{ They've taken themself back up to Limbo - that secret level with the neat little puzzles. Since they have no one to interact with, they may as well occupy themself somehow, right? }
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{ They find it funny that their only follower, let alone mutual, is the Holy Father. }
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{ Well... funny and hope-inspiring. }
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{ They're in Lust right now. }
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{ They. Didn't know that Minos did pinup posters. }
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{ Hmm. }
{ It's truly been a while. }
"Machine..."
{ Is- th... that's my voice. } { It's been so long. }
"I would thank you for delivering me freedom on such short notice... and as it would appear, you've slain the Pantheon in its entirety. An accolade in and of itself."
{ ...there's no more red. }
"Oh? What's that? You'd care for one last fight?"
{ I can finally think. }
"...well. if you insist."
"Allow me to demonstrate how I earned the moniker of Angel of Destruction, prototype."
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G...gama...gamaliel............... [explodes]
yeah they definitely said that
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{ Time flies when you're having fun. }
{ That must be why this morning feels so grating. Agonizing. }
{ Coal Asbeel is, once more, awake at three AM in the morning. They had not seen Chrome Asbeel for the longest time - three months. They have been led to believe that they have been abandoned outright, left to fend for themself in the mid-range home they once shared with another form of themself. }
{ And boy howdy... they are not taking it well. }
{ The glowing red of their trim has gone out entirely, their mind alive with self-destruction and thoughts fit for the mentally deranged. Almost as if their own mind hates them. Which, considering their track record, would make sense; They destroyed Ishmael's castle, they were found to have lied about breaking Gabriel's back, they were killed by a simple machine... }
{ ...the alternative universe form of themself left. It's... horrifying. Horrible. How such a powerful entity could be reduced to rubble simply by having no lifelines... it's pathetic. }
{ ... }
{ As Asbeel's gaze falls upon the crowbar held iron-tight in their hands, the front door clicks. Perhaps Asbeel's mind had gone too far to assume that they'd been abandoned. }
{ ...high heels click along the ground, and the four-armed Asbeel emerged from the hallway. They bore witness to the plight of the coal one, crowbar poised as if they were seconds from gutting themself. }
"...I took too long, didn't I? Made you worry."
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{ A nod. Slow, unsure. }
{ The chrome one approached slowly. }
"Asbeel... I'm sorry. I didn't intend to worry you. I just had business to attend to, my friend. I-..."
{ The coal one's arms are shaking like no tomorrow. }
"...how do I make it up to you?"
{ The crowbar falls to the ground, and Coal Asbeel practically launches off of the ground to tacklehug Chrome Asbeel, bearhugging the pristine four-armed version of themself with their own form quaking violently. As if to say never leave me again. }
{ ... }
{ The chrome Asbeel returns the hug. }
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