#betrayer

[pocketaimee]

This is actually how this scene happened.

[hanon-akulai]

Finally finished reading Betrayer. I'm feeling emotions. So here's Angron, because. Absolutely love this man. (TдT) (Also small Perturabo to see if I can make his and Angron's bodies a little different, I'm still not okay :'D)

[angronius]

spreading betrayer propaganda once again by giving u the group dynamic

[dead-philosophy]

this is absolutely not true, I can recall multiple instances of him cringing

my dear son you cringe all the time

[owltxt]

hey that's hot

You are madness made manifest!!! You are Hell in my bloodstream!!!!?!????!?

i'm blasting rn

[ddeserteagle]

Me too, Kharn, me too.

[caiusmajor]

Throwing this up on tumblr in the hopes that I won't keep losing it, because I love it so much.

Angron walked over to where Lehralla dangled from her cables, bound to the auspex console. With a gentleness none of his brothers would have believed he possessed, he rested a massive hand on her shoulder. ‘You are not hurt?’ The crippled young woman, surgically implanted onto the table, raked her filthy hair back from her face. ‘No, sire,’ she replied, utterly undaunted by the demigod before her. Angron gave an ugly grin and looked back over the bridge. ‘And where is Delvarus now?’

from Betrayer by Aaron Dembski Bowden

Just. Something about how Angron is capable of tenderness, but only with a fragile human, not with his transhuman brothers or genesons.