#ofdivinegrace

@ofdivinegrace​ (Kol) asks :: 

❝ hello darling, welcome home. ❞

Gavriel vc: Wow. And you didn't even invite me????

Henrik’s legs moved fast, catapulting him through the village in search of his brother. He’d been playing by himself and had suddenly sent a stick flying. Then he’d tried it again, flinging one against a tree. He had to tell him. He had to let him know he had magic.

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@ofdivinegrace​ : “Did you get uglier since the last time I saw you?” (Lucien @ Michael)

@ofdivinegrace​​ asked (from Kol for Klaus) :

‘ You’re using your calm voice today. Who’s getting killed? ‘

𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄. ❝Who said anyone was getting killed?❞ The smirk told otherwise, though, and Klaus indeed had a plan to wipe out those who opposed their family. Who put them all in danger. ❝I might just say I haven’t passed sentence yet on those who deserve it.❞

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5. My muse thinks your muse is dead. This is what mine says at your muse's unfilled grave.

Lucifer stood there, seeing the ash upon the ground, the marks. He’d never thought it’d happen, if the Morningstar was honest with himself. Never, in all these millennia, did he think his brother would die. No matter what he’d said. 

❝It wasn’t supposed to be you, Michael.❞ Voice is low, as if dredging up each word from the depths of the ocean, it was an effort to speak. To say what had been through Lucifer’s mind since it had happened. ❝It wasn’t-- You know as well as I do that it wasn’t supposed to be you. Because after Gabriel...❞ He trailed off, sighed, and eventually picked up, stealing his shoulders against the bitter cold that had picked up. 

❝I couldn’t do it again. And now, you’ve gone and left me anyway. Again.❞ Anger tinged Lucifer’s tone now, fingers curled against his palm in a fist. ❝You weren’t supposed to leave me--not this time! It wasn’t fair the first time and it isn’t this time, either. I told you we should have just walked away, walked away from this game of Dad’s. But no, you couldn’t listen. You couldn’t give me that one thing, could you? Even if you owed me for everything...❞ 

The last part trailed off a bit, grew quieter. 

❝I never hated you,❞ he whispered, soft and as if confessing the greatest of secrets. ❝I never could. Oh I was angry, don’t think I wasn’t. But I couldn’t--no matter what happened. It’s like something wouldn’t let me hate you, regardless of how angry I was. I thought of so many different ways to make you suffer but I suppose, deep down, I knew I wouldn’t go through with any of them.❞ Lucifer sighed, shook his head, and almost turned away before he simply stopped and fell to the ground, kneeling at that place where his brother had been.