how've you been? // asmodeus

[ASMODEUS DI-ANGELO]

"natus vincere" ✭ asmodeus ── his father, his mother. his siblings. he missed his siblings, there was no doubt and everybody had probably heard enough of it to sigh in annoyance every time he brought it up. so he had learnt to shut it out instead, only mourning them in his own time, alone. he confided in his father but not often so the knock on his door came as a surprise to him. he opened it to find icy blues staring back at his, and jormungand's tired face broke into a smile as he touched his nose to asmodeus' forehead.
electricity flickered gently on his back and he buried his head in his father's shoulder, relaxing into his hard frame. jor seemed to relax too, sitting down and wrapping a paw around his back and stroking it slowly. "why the visit, dad?" as' voice was muffled and he slowly lifted his muzzle away from the other's shoulder blade. his father shrugged. "must there be a reason? i am feeling melancholy. i miss them." asmodeus knew what he was talking about. unlike the maurader, as had decided to just miss the rest of his family instead of deeming them dead. but he understood why his father did that, they each had their own way to cope.

"speech"