Alexei Romanov

I am Alexei Nikolaevich, the Tsarevich of Russia. Mama and Papa are dead. So are my beloved sisters. I watched the men put bullets in their pretty little heads. I am not Insane. I am not. And I don't like people calling me names. I like blood though. The blood of pretty girls and screaming boys. I owe Godric for my afterlife, and I owe Eric for being such a kind brother. But I do not serve them. I am the Prince of Russia. The throne belongs to me. Account just for Camp Bon Temps. Will be NSFW and slightly AU from Book Canon.

[thoroughlytainted]

[text] Killed anyone? What? I'm staying with Eric

[text] Ah, that explains the lack of slaughter. I’m coming over, I’ll be there in a few hours.

He gave up stalking the deer through the forest and made his way back to the car. Hopping in he turned the car around and made his way to Shreveport.

[princeofrussia]

huntedandhauntedbysatan:

"I know that. It’s why I don’t even have a preference in type. It’s all disgusting. But it’s hard, once I’ve had a drop of human blood it becomes harder." and he couldn’t keep living with the guilt that came with not being able to stop. He put the phone down next to Alexei and picked up his Tru Blood. "I’m glad you’re letting him look after you. I’ve missed you. You worry me when you’re gone." he admitted before gulping up his drink as fast as he could so he wouldn’t have to taste it too much.

Alexei didn't understand, nor did he pretend to. He knew that Sam struggled with addiction, so he wasn't going to question it. He just felt bad for him, having to drink that swill to stay alive. It really did taste awful. "Why would you worry about me, I can handle myself," He says, offering Sam a most dazzling smile. Of course, that was one of the most ridiculous lies Alexei had ever told. He was utterly useless on his own. "What have you been doing Samek?"

[princeofrussia]

Move the ‘X’ to the box that most applies to your character.

[ ] Lawful Good

Acts with compassion and a sense of duty. The type to uphold a sworn oath and will protect innocents at most costs.

[ ] Neutral good

Acts with in a positive manner, although will not value tradition or rules to act as such.

[ ] Chaotic Good

Acts with a rebellious, free-spirited nature but still quite positively. They do the right thing, but are often disorganized and/or not aligned with the rest of society.

[ ] Lawful Neutral

Acts with a strong belief in concepts like honor, rules, and code. Typically places a strong faith in order- they obey or give orders.

[ ] True Neutral

They don’t align strongly with good or evil, nor do they with chaotic or lawful. They usually are undecided between the 4 sections or just gravitate right in the middle.

[ ] Chaotic Neutral 

Acts with strong individualist nature and they have a very ‘screw the rules!’ attitude. The individual will follow their heart and promote freedom, but theirs comes first.

[  ] Lawful Evil 

Acts with honor, but don’t care in the slightest for the freedoms and rights of others. Very concerned with self-benefit at times, and will twist rules and codes to favor them.

[ x ] Neutral Evil 

Acts extremely selfishly with no problems concerning betraying others at a moment’s notice. They typically make allies just to further themselves.

[ ] Chaotic Evil

Acts with no respect for anything except their own desires and selfish goals. They place high value on freedom for the self, but do not care for others’ freedoms. Often associated with chaos and destruction.

[thoroughlytainted]

[text] Killed anyone? What? I'm staying with Eric

[text] Ah, that explains the lack of slaughter. I’m coming over, I’ll be there in a few hours.

He gave up stalking the deer through the forest and made his way back to the car. Hopping in he turned the car around and made his way to Shreveport.

[princeofrussia]

huntedandhauntedbysatan:

"Because I’m on a True Blood only diet. Hopefully this way and trailing wild animals I won’t slip up and kill someone." he said and held the phone as far away from Alexei as he could. "I would have handed it back if you’d asked nicely but now I’m tempted to soak it in my yummy drink."

"But it's disgusting," he complains, rolling back onto his stomach. He didn't want to admit that he had missed Sam but he had. Terribly. The big stupid idiot. He huffs and gives up trying to grab his phone off him. "Erik brings humans. He always smacks me around the back to the head to make sure I don't drink too much."

[thoroughlytainted]

[text] Killed anyone? What? I'm staying with Eric

[text] Ah, that explains the lack of slaughter. I’m coming over, I’ll be there in a few hours.

He gave up stalking the deer through the forest and made his way back to the car. Hopping in he turned the car around and made his way to Shreveport.

[princeofrussia]

huntedandhauntedbysatan:

Since Alexei didn’t even plan to come downstairs then Sam planned to make him wait. Besides he was thirsty anyway. Trailing wild animals when the urge to hunt got too much could only do so much. So he warmed himself up some trueblood and eventually went upstairs. He put the bottle down on the bedside table and sat down next to Alexei. Stealing his phone he said “Candycrush will kill your braincells.”.

"Ew why did you bring that stuff in here. Eric keeps real blood bagged up in the basement," He tells him, wrinkling his nose. Neither were fans of TruBlood, and Alexei outright refused to drink it. He pouts when his phone is stolen, reaching out and trying to grab it back. "My braincells are already dead idiot. My whole body is dead."

[thoroughlytainted]

[text] Killed anyone? What? I'm staying with Eric

[text] Ah, that explains the lack of slaughter. I’m coming over, I’ll be there in a few hours.

He gave up stalking the deer through the forest and made his way back to the car. Hopping in he turned the car around and made his way to Shreveport.

[princeofrussia]

huntedandhauntedbysatan:

[text] Not surprised. I’m on my way.

He set the phone down and set off again, pulling up outside Eric’s house five minutes later. He got out of the car door and slammed it shut but knew better then to wait for Alexei to open the front door to the house for him so he let himself in. “Guess opening the door for his guest is too below my prince of a brother.” he said loudly.

Alexei was laid in Eric's massive bed when he heard Sam pull up, and he had absolutely no intent of going down and getting him. The man knew how to open a door, and he wasn't his slave. "I'm upstairs!" He yells, flipping over onto his back, holding his phone high above his head as he plays games.

[thoroughlytainted]

[text] Killed anyone? What? I'm staying with Eric

[text] Ah, that explains the lack of slaughter. I’m coming over, I’ll be there in a few hours.

He gave up stalking the deer through the forest and made his way back to the car. Hopping in he turned the car around and made his way to Shreveport.

[thoroughlytainted]

He pulled over once he reached Shreveport and checked his phone for messages.

[text] Wow you must have been behaving yourself to end up on your own at Eric’s for a week.

[text] Am I heading to the house or fangtasia?

[princeofrussia]

[text] The house

[text] I'm not allowd to go to Fangtasia after last time.

[princeofrussia]

cakesandcauldrons:

"Thankfully, no, I don’t. But if you have no blood to give me, I have no humans for you to snack on."

"I am Tsarevich Alexei Romanov, heir to the Russian Throne. Nobody drinks my blood."

[thoroughlytainted]

[text] Killed anyone? What? I'm staying with Eric

[text] Ah, that explains the lack of slaughter. I’m coming over, I’ll be there in a few hours.

He gave up stalking the deer through the forest and made his way back to the car. Hopping in he turned the car around and made his way to Shreveport.

[princeofrussia]

[text] Eric and I hunt together now!

[text] But he's away on business. Godric's going to come next week and look after me.

[paristexaz]

Hannibal Rising (2007)

[princeofrussia]

cakesandcauldrons:

"Bleed a little for me and I’ll find someone to bleed for you."

"Do you even know who I am? I don't bleed for anyone."

[princeofrussia]

cakesandcauldrons started following you

"Do you have anyone I can eat?"

[princeofrussia]

"I hate humans. Why can't we just keep a few on farms like cattle and kill the rest. That sounds much better..."

[olderthanyourjesus]

Godric lets out a quiet sigh, closing his eyes for a moment. He can’t stop feeling guilty, he can’t stop hating himself for this. But Alexei seems to be better with that topic, which surprises him a little. He won’t complain though.

"Alright."

Now he reaches out, planting a hand on his prince’s cheek, stroking his lips with a thumb. "I am merely worried for you. I love you so much, I could not … have them hurt you." Godric can’t tell Alexei that he isn’t strong enough for this, or that his mind isn’t clear enough to keep himself safe. Because Godric doesn’t want Alexei to hate him.

[princeofrussia]

Alexei is touched by how his Maker feels. His Father loved him. His Mama loved him, his sisters too. The kitchen boy had loved him. Godric's love was different in a way, but in his life right now, it was incredibly cherished. It was what he needed.

"You promised me we could go hunting," He points out, smiling a little at him. It was his own attempt at burying the conversation, so neither of them would end up even more upset over the subject.

[olderthanyourjesus]

Godric lets out a soft sigh, moving closer so he can wrap an arm around Alexei’s waist and pull him closer.

"i am sorry", he whispers, pressing a soothing kiss against the other’s temple. "You know that I would never deliberately hurt you. Not again."

Again he sighs,c losing his eyes for a moment. Godric understands that this isn’t easy for Alexei, but he worries. Mostly that his little prince could do something that would get him killed. "That is a good thing, my love. Very good, to be exact. Because then they cannot hurt you anymore."

[princeofrussia]

"Stop being so sad about my turning," He grumbles, nipping at his shoulder. He had gotten over it. Mostly. The only time he brings it up is when he wants Godric to feel guilty about something. And then he always ends up feeling bad for bringing it up.

"They can't hurt me," He says with a frown as he pulls back. "I have the cunning of a King and the strength of a vampire." That most definitely wasn't true. Alexei had his good days, his clever days. But his mind was ruined, it had been for a long time. 

[princeofrussia]

ancientkeos:

"Because we are ancients in our own right and, with that, comes privileges." Keos smiled. "It’s a pleasure, Alexei. I am Keos Knossos, King of Sicily."

"Being old men doesn't mean you get to keep secrets from people like me. Papa shouldn't keep secrets from me," He says with a huff, folding his arms over his chest. "Sicily. That's not even a proper country."

[princeofrussia]

ancientkeos:

"We were talking, yes. But the contents of what was said is a secret." Keos smiled. "What is your name, child?"

"Why do you think you and papa can have secrets?" He asks with a pout, crossing his arms over his chest. "I am Tsarevich Alexei Romanov."

[princeofrussia]

ancientkeos:

"I can’t say unless you give me a name, little one."

"His name is Godric. You smell like him why? Have you been talking to him? What have you been talking about?"