Tнe Pнoeɴιcιαɴ.

We мυѕт do тнιѕ тнιɴɢ αɴd do ѕo perғecтly...

[Tнe Pнoeɴιcιαɴ. @OfSlaaneshisms]

...ιғ oɴly тo ѕнow тнeм тнαт oυr worтн ιѕ /вeyoɴd/ qυeѕтιoɴ.

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[Tнe Pнoeɴιcιαɴ. @OfSlaaneshisms]

One day he will have to attend to his sons and their 'misdeeds'. Whenever he gets over his blissful sleep.

[Tнe Pнoeɴιcιαɴ. @OfSlaaneshisms]

Noting the typical dour mood of his sibling, Fulgrim held an armored hand out. Their taller Nocturnian sibling was always the one more inclined to hugs.

"Rogal..." He had hummed, allowing a faint smile to play on those pale lips.

[Rogal Dorn @SeventhPrimarch]

“Fulgrim.”

Dorn’s response was as one might expect from such a…reunion. What’s going through his mind at this moment is why?

[Tнe Pнoeɴιcιαɴ. @OfSlaaneshisms]

Contrary to what most may think, the aristocrat of the primarchs is moat overjoyed to see his younger sibling.

“Rogal!” Even Fulgrim knew not to pay too much attention to the distaste his brothers had for his eccentric personality.

[Rogal Dorn @SeventhPrimarch]

Great..

[Tнe Pнoeɴιcιαɴ. @OfSlaaneshisms]

Yawns ever so softly.

Yes. You may all applaud.

/He/ has finally arrived.

[𝐀𝐫𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐤. @lewdazor]

A NSFW / LEWD PORTRAYAL OF
ARYA STARK.

[Tнe Pнoeɴιcιαɴ. @OfSlaaneshisms]

||:Feel free anyone to reach out to plot or write. Whilst Fulgrim here is a heavy NSFW focus in the DMs, I can very much write descriptive and serious plots.

[Tнe Pнoeɴιcιαɴ. @OfSlaaneshisms]

||:Damn I miss TwittRP making threads so much easier back in the day.

[Tнe Pнoeɴιcιαɴ. @OfSlaaneshisms]

@_PROPHETOFCHAOS < begin to gently pat the father of the Word Bearer's back as he pulled away for a moment, knowing that this brief display of affection between brothers would have to be saved for privacy considering their sons were all around them.

[Tнe Pнoeɴιcιαɴ. @OfSlaaneshisms]

"Brother."

[Tнe Pнoeɴιcιαɴ. @OfSlaaneshisms]

@_PROPHETOFCHAOS < taller Phoenician approached the armored Lorgar to hug his sibling. The sound coming from Fulgrim's lips could be compared to the chuckle of an angel.

Which was ironic, considering they had an Angel /for/ a brother.

"It has been far too long, my brother." One hand would >

[Tнe Pнoeɴιcιαɴ. @OfSlaaneshisms]

@_PROPHETOFCHAOS There's that ever so sly smirk playing upon the regal primarch's features as Fulgrim extended both of his arms to his sides. Ashen hair billowing from the many vents of his flagship, the mere sight of one of his kin always brought a grin to Fulgrim's lips.

"Brother!"

[𝖃𝖁𝕴𝕴 @FIRSTTRATIOR]

ㅤㅤ

[Tнe Pнoeɴιcιαɴ. @OfSlaaneshisms]

@ELDARISHA He’s gotta admit.

He didn’t think he would get this far.