MADE FROM BROKEN PARTS

oh baby, don't tempt me - you can see god; 𝙒𝙃𝙀𝙉 𝙄 𝙏𝘼𝙆𝙀 𝙈𝙔 𝙈𝘼𝙎𝙆 𝙊𝙁𝙁

[sangelune]

that's just the price to play - so tell me what you like

#sangelune | indie multimuse | 21+ | multifandom & duplicate friendly | by cj

[sangelune]

   “…”  he  leans  on  his  scythe,  watching.  listening.  the  dark  horse  of  armageddon  waits.  the  other  shoe,  as  humans  say,  will  eventually  drop.  long  fingers  curl  around  his  weapon  of  choice. 

   do  you  know  who  the  real  power  players  are,  little  freaks  of  nature?

[hellsredeemed]

"Wow you must be extremely stupid huh? it's okay I heard tell of other Nephilim's who play a big game but are the most pathetic . my body is perfection and so is the form I have. I picked it myself. I enjoy the feminine form so I picked what attributes of it I found alluring my true body is that of well they call it barbie anatomy "

They'd shrug ever so slightly as they looked at Asteraoth and scoffed ever so slightly. this one must be a youngling a cocky arrogant bothersome one at that

" I am quite powerful and hold more intelligence than you assume. I just do not need to flaunt it those who feel like they are needing to flaunt are merely pathetic whelps . so you must be a pathetic whelp."

[sangelune]

   “what  a  reach  on  you.  at  least  you  can  do  that  much.”  idly,  he  plucks  at  his  nails.  as  if  they  really  were  a  particularly  annoying  cockroach.  “there  is  a  difference  between  emanating  power  and  flaunting  it.  how  do  you  not  understand  the  most  elementary  concept?  were  you  not  taught?  have  you  minimal  capacity  to  learn?”  he  inclines  his  head.  “ah  -  no,  i  understand  it.  you  must  have  barely  survived  a  hunt  as  a  youngling.  that  would  explain  your…  discrepancies.”

   “sad  -  how  many  barely  escaped  death  just  to  be…  stunted.”  he  arches  a  manicured  brow.  “run  along  then,  little  one.”  he  makes  a  dismissive  shooing  motion.  “you're  getting  boring.  awfully  repetitive,  trying  to  fluff  up  your  feathers  like  that.  a  true  god  would  not  have  gotten  so…  defensive.”  a  cruel  smirk  twists  upon  his  lips. 

   “and  lest  we  forget.”  he  leans  forward,  lips  drawing  back  to  reveal  a  mouth  full  of  razor  sharp  teeth.  a  drop  in  his  glamor,  a  flash  of  his  bloodthrist.  “true  nephilim  do  not  claim  to  be  gods  -  they  eat  their  fucking  hearts.”

[kosmogrl]

[sangelune]

had more work on my baby today; got a really ugly front mod off of her so she's back to oem. just need to have my friends bondo the crack under, sand, prime, and paint it.

[sangelune]

   ugly,  unflattering  snorting.  she's  not  trying  to  hide  her  grin  as  she  sits,  kicking  her  feet. 

   “suddenly  glad  i'm  a  cambion.”

[sangelune]

   “perhaps  i  should  let  the  birdie  off  the  leash…  perhaps  a  little  blood  letting  is  in  order.”

[hellsredeemed]

Only pussies need GLAMOURS , real Nephilim have no shame in their bodies

[sangelune]

   “wonderful  excuse  to  hide  your  weaknesses  -  however…  still  pathetic.”  he  runs  a  hand  through  his  silken  hair.  “any  worth  their  weight  understand  to  perfect  the  human  form  is  to  reflect  the  image  of  the  god  your  mere  existence  blasphemes.”  he  arches  a  brow.  “or  are  you  lacking  in  intelligence  as  well  as  power?  how…  pitiable.”

[sangelune]

   “sounds  like  a  failure  to  hold  a  glamour.”  finally  he  cracks  a  grin.  “which  is…  weak.”

[sangelune]

   a  roll  of  his  eyes.  he  totally  believes  that.  no,  really!  he  does! 

   don't  mind  him  picking  dried  blood  from  his  nails.  he's  listening.  really.

[sangelune]

   “come  back  when  you  have  an  empire,  toots.”

[sangelune]

   “frame  it.  closest  you'll  ever  get  to  perfection  in  your  life.”

[sangelune]

   his  head  whips  around  like  its  on  a  swivel.  judging  by  the  scowl  and  showing  of  fangs  -  he's  not  pleased.

[sangelune]

   “cake  or  ass,  darling.  i'm  eating  one  tonight.”

[sangelune]

so anyway a squirrel stored nuts in my mustangs engine bay

hows your 2026?

[sangelune]

so anyway. went to get my car. will not be having my car tonight. threw more problems. so. it's up for another day. 300 dollars turns into 450 dollars. faaaaantastic

[sangelune]

Do you prefer plotting things out or being spontaneous?

1000% spontaneous. i always struggle with plotting unless there's a firm wishlist idea on the table. it's also just been exhausting over time because people used to come to me asking to plot then tell me i needed to come up with the plot for them 💀 so i highkey just started to prefer going off ask prompts instead