Д.М. Дмитриев


Grand Duchess Xenia Alexandrovna of Russia, 1903 by Olga
Via Flickr:
Ея Императорское Высочество Великая Княгиня Ксенiя Александровна (Боярыня временъ Царя Алексѣя Михаиловича)


“It would be my pleasure.”

Tosses my horny ass Satan @thekingsparty​ bc they asked for him idk why tho he’s The Worst™

       It’s with no more than a click of his fingers that the doors to the throne room slam shut and every demon in the vicinity (That wasn’t Crowley) turned into a pillar of salt on the ground, and with yet another one that the demon was pushed up against a wall, Lucifers lips on his neck, sucking dark, bruising marks into his flesh, “Take your clothes off.” Comes the breathy voice as he’s already pushing his own jacket from his shoulders and letting it fall to the ground heavily before letting his teeth sink back into the crook of his neck.


Read the word then type the first word that comes to your character’s mind

  • Rough: Sex
  • Hide: him
  • Foolish: Them
  • Sad: Past
  • Hate: Eveyone
  • Light: Me
  • Dark: Night
  • Mother: Unknown
  • Father: Asshole
  • Child: Gabriel
  • Marriage: Unatainable
  • Love: Fake
  • Soft: Feathers
  • Pet: Dogs
  • Dream: nightmare 
  • Divorce: Seperation
  • Water: Drown
  • Loud: Yelling
  • Announcement: Yammering
  • Power: Corruption
  • Fight: Anger
  • Smack: down
  • White: color
  • Sick: Human
  • Kiss: Sex
  • Hug: Comfort
  • Hurt: wound
  • Happy: Never

Tagged by: @nevermeanttofall <3

Tagging: Everyone!!!

@unholyhunter bc we live in the same garbage can now.

            He might’ve gotten a little bit out of own time on accident, seemed like no matter how much practice the morning star got he couldn’t help but end up sometime (And in this case someplace) he wasn’t supposed to be just yet. “Well HI there!! My name is Lucifer and I don’t think that I’ve met you before.” The young archangel grinned, folding his hands in front of him and tilting his head at the shaggy haired man with the darkest aura that he’d ever seen in his life. He wouldn’t judge though, because in the end weren’t they all gods children? “Would you mind telling me the year? I think I’ve gotten a little out of my own time by accident.”


“Either or both can be arranged. My parties are intended to please all.”

AU where Hannibal is a business tycoon, and Will a business columnist. Both seemingly hating each other’s guts, but secretly crushing on one another. In a ritzy, elitist party thrown by Hannibal, a humble Will looks out of place and lost. And Hannibal comes to the rescue.