#asrael

[palaxy2]

I need to draw more in my sketchbook

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[moondreamss]

Dangerously yours

[the-zapped-part-timer]

Questioning question,,,

I was wondering what an interaction of Scriveyn and Asrael would be like,,,, do you think they'd get along?

Like, speaking of how much they love their daughters?

Hmmm, yeah, I think they'd get along. Probably not entirely smoothly, some bumps here and there, but that's due to Scriveyn being pretty bad at interacting with people. From what I gathered, Asrael seems like a pretty understanding and patient guy. Especially if they're communing in a calm environment, all should be fine. Just hope that Asrael doesn't mind some random tangents that may occur. That's how that interaction will go; fighting to stay on track and act as a "normal" person with some nice stranger Scriv just met.

Scriveyn: You ever thought about replacing anything you don't like about yourself?

Asrael: Hm?

Scriveyn: You.... like the weather? 😅

And, oh my goodness, that would be so adorable! Gushing over gushing over their babies, ughhhhhhhhh!!! Absolutely yapping about them and maybe the two father's kids could be hanging out, talking, maybe some mischief could be had 😈.

[haszhung]

Asrael X Rippen canon!!

[dragontear]

Design I purchased from binturon on Toyhouse

[imagine-darksiders]

Ulthane every time he sees an angel who isn’t Azrael:

[licentious-sanguinity]

"What an interesting specimen—your anatomy is quite unique for a succubus."

Death muses, hand poised pensively beneath her grayish blue chin.

Pentious couldn’t help but stare for a couple moments, slightly warily, knowing damn well what an Angel looked like when he saw one, especially one down in the depths of Hell. The fact that it was even talking certainly was a sign that it wasn’t one of those angels that flood the Pride ring during Purges, but that didn’t stop him from feeling his scales prickle with tension. One fatal strike with a holy weapon, or even holy magic, and he would be done for.

But best to not let this one know of his trepidation. So, after a moment, he moves to flash a sultry, toothy grin the Angel’s way, eyes half lidded as he crosses his hands behind his back, leaning forward with a sickly sweet purr in his voice. “I hear that a lot, darling. I’m quite proud of sssssuch a fact, to be certain. And may I say, you certainly look rather…radiant yoursssself.”

[ramielok]