@ethreali
Oh look. The supposed biggest dick of ‘em all.
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@ethreali
Oh look. The supposed biggest dick of ‘em all.
“ so, who’s first? ”
PLOTTED STARTER. / @ethreali
the muscles in her shoulders tensed, but otherwise gave no indication she had noticed anything had changed. that would not fool him, nor anybody else; though her mind was racing, she didn’t know how to react. lucifer had lost count of the years. when had she fallen? it was a blur. trauma would do that to you.
but it was absolutely and undeniably him, he was a force of energy not easily mistaken for something else — something so pure, bright, and invasive. it would overwhelm even the simplest of beings with the simplest of senses, let alone one such as herself.
bright, pure, warm, and powerful; like the sun that was used to make her.
yet she did not turn, but she found her voice. barely. ❛ why are you here? ❜ the question was strained, like it took a tremendous amount of effort to say the words.
@ethreali / cont.
❝𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐘 𝐍𝐎𝐓.❞ Admitting the other was right in any way wasn’t something Lucifer wanted to do, but how could he deny it? It’d be a lie, and oh that always tasted sour on the tongue. ❝Doesn’t mean You haven’t tried to do so before...❞
THERE IS NO REVERENCE IN HER. he didn’t build her with any. he left that part out, when he filled her with lust and blasphemy and greed and an unslakeable thirst and an endless hunger. she was not made to bow and scrape, the way his angels were, and the way humanity came to. she was made for one purpose. and, until then, she waits, dipping in and out of humanity to see any whisperings of her time approaching (but they always say her time is approaching. it’s always the end of the world, to humanity. she’s learned to ignore all but the loudest rumblings of the apocalypse.)
“hey, boss --” she calls to him, and strides over. “fancy ending the world any time soon? i’m kinda sick of being unemployed.”
@ethreali
dad's got your and your boyfriend's back! 😉 /fingerguns/
DAD SAID GAY RIGHTS EVERYONE
PERCHED ATOP WOODEN SURFACE , archangel listens attentively , then hums in understanding , covert wings thumping once , twice , in gentle consolation , initiating a soothing breeze / then , as the papers crackle , turning into ashes amidst air before michael could read them , features furrow in an exaggerated frown . ❝ or maybe you need a break ? ❞ or perhaps they both did ; he adored watching his Father create , but a fair amount of time had already passed and well . . . ❝ you’ve been working a lot . ❞
@ethreali , continued .
ethreali said: “ you’ve got quite the fighting spirit in you there, i have to say. “ hades by supergiant games part i. sentence starters.
mocking smile, the sorcerer laughs breathlessly. a cigarette on his mouth he lets the smoke burn his lungs as he has been doing since he was fifteen and stares back. “well, someone bloody has to. no one is gonna fight my battles. no one should.” and they are all very much his. his mistakes, his troubles, and he will find a way to mend it. “no one ever fought them for me. why start now? heaven, hell, it’s all the same.”