The Tsarvich

Alexis Nikolai Sergievich Ivanovitch Alias: Tsarvich Age: 29 No threats. No warnings. All lives end. All hearts are broken. Sentiment is a luxury one can't afford.

[nagisakirschtein]

Graceland 1x01 Pilot

[arinagrigory-deactivated2014112]

I think the word you’re looking for is dressing, Klara.

[Mariana pointed at a short little dress towards the back of the closet] Try that–  the red one with the open back. It’s sexy.

[alexi-ivanovitch]

Urgh, remind me why having cousins is supposed to be a good thing?

Sultry sexy, or wham-bam-thank-you sexy?

[jessrosemont-blog]

I have no reason not to be. Also, I know how hard it’s been on you. You know that you don’t need to do this. I could help you find a job, a real one. 

[alexi-ivanovitch]

I… You know that they'll take one look at my last name, and kick me out the door. It's wonderful of you to offer, but I don't see that it could happen.

[xx-augustine-deactivated2017091]

Hair ? Oh I can really fuck up some hair… - in a good way 

Here, just take a seat and I’ll get the curlers. 

[alexi-ivanovitch]

Do your worst.

[arinagrigory-deactivated2014112]

Yes.

I thought you’d never ask.

[alexi-ivanovitch]

You don't have to be so smug - I know I'm terrible at fashion coordination or whatever it's called...

[jessrosemont-blog]

Of course not. I would never think that. You have to do what you have to do. I just want you to know that I’m here to talk or if you need anything. 

You’re a great mother. Don’t let anyone tell you differently.

[alexi-ivanovitch]

… You're too good to me, you know that?

[xx-augustine-deactivated2017091]

Honestly, I think like that all the time. 

… But this time is definitely different. I’m thinking like a ten times more hormonal rich, middle-aged bureaucrat becauseee you look hot. 

[alexi-ivanovitch]

Thank you for the vote of confidence… I suppose.

 - Are you any good at doing hair? I mean, I have wigs, but I prefer to keep it natural...

[arinagrigory-deactivated2014112]

You’re also not the best at picking dresses.

[alexi-ivanovitch]

Oh, and you can do better?

[katerina-theleader]

You’re so beautiful. 

[alexi-ivanovitch]

Everyone tells me that… why should I believe you?

[jessrosemont-blog]

Cross my heart. Your secret is safe with me.

[alexi-ivanovitch]

You don't know how much I appreciate that… it's just been such a long month, and - please, don't think I enjoy doing it. 

It's just a last ditch effort to be a good mother.

[xx-augustine-deactivated2017091]

I won’t tell a soul. 

Now just take that off and show me the other dress so I can see how it looks on you. 

[alexi-ivanovitch]

Just… think like some rich, middle-aged bureaucrat - does this turn you on?

[arinagrigory-deactivated2014112]

Do I look like the snitching type?

[alexi-ivanovitch]

Well, I'm not the best at reading faces.

[alexi-ivanovitch]

… And you're sure you won't mention this?

[revamandoricci-blog]

  “So indeed.” He smirked, throwing a glass backwards and only swallowing down half of it before he motioned Alexis to come closer, meeting him halfway to kiss him on the mouth, the liquid still in his mouth, burning his tongue with the strong taste.

[alexi-ivanovitch]

He murmured wordlessly into the contact, fingers flexing against Amando's muscled throat. When he found his voice again, the tone was just the right side of flirtatious.

"… Was that meant to impress me?"

[revamandoricci-blog]

“So we have. ” he shrugged, turning to face the bar and he ordered a few wodka shots, returning carrying them on a tray he put in front of Alexis. “Do you want them from the glass or warmed up ?”

[alexi-ivanovitch]

"Heat it. There's no point to drinking yourself stupid if you can't handle the taste."

[francesco-vitali]

I've- I've come back.

[francesco-vitali]

My brother’s home. 

[alexi-ivanovitch]

Two of you? Jesus - if that's possible, what can't the world handle?

[revamandoricci-blog]

“Am I a whore now?” He chuckled, taking the euro notes. “What can I get you ?”

[alexi-ivanovitch]

"It's a role we've both worn well." he murmured, tongue gliding along the backs of his teeth as he drank in blue eyes.

"Don't bother. It's all yours."