Lucifer's Son

Indie OC for Supernatural. Side blog to Winterxsteven Mun and muse 21+

[sonofthefallen]

REPOST / DON’T REBLOG CHARACTER TRUTHS. bold = always / often ; italic = sometimes

tagged by :  @blczinghell tagging :  Anyone that wants to??

1. smoking: the action or habit of inhaling and exhaling the smoke of tobacco or a drug. 2. binge drinking: the consumption of an excessive amount of alcohol in a short period of time. 3. drug abuse: the habitual taking of illegal drugs. 4. nail biting: a common body language sign of anxiety/tension. 5. lip biting: a common body language sign of anxiety/tension. 6. night owl: a person who is habitually active or wakeful at night. 7. early bird: a person who rises, arrives, or acts before the usual or expected time. 8. negative attitudes: a philosophy of approaching life with criticism & pessimism. 9. positive attitudes: a philosophy of approaching life with optimism & confidence. 10. swearing: the use of offensive language.

11. superstitious: an irrational belief that an object, action, or circumstance not logically related to a course of events influences its outcome. 12. inspecting fingernails: a common body language sign of boredom. 13. scratching your neck: a common body language sign of uncertainty. 14. foot and finger tapping: a common body language sign of stress/impatience. 15. nose touch: a subtle body language sign of deceit. 16. flipping hair: a common body language sign of craving attention. 17. twirling hair: a common body language sign of flirtation. 18. cracking knuckles: a common body language sign of readiness. 19. hands behind back: a common body language sign of confidence. 20. finger pointing: a common body language sign of authority. 21. hands on hips: a common body language sign of readiness. 22. hands in pockets: a common body language sign of mistrust/reluctance. 23. frequent touch: a common body language sign of warmth/familiarity. 24. throat - clearing: a common body language sign of rejection/doubt. 25. jaw - clenching: a common body language sign of hostility. 26. eye - rolling: a common body language sign of irritation. 27. head - tilt: a common body language sign of interest. 28. whistling: to emit high - pitched sound by forcing breakthrough a small hole between one’s lips or teeth; usually to a tune. 29. humming: make a low, steady continuous sound like that of a bee; usually to a tune. 30. perfectionism: refusal to accept any standard short of perfection. 31. photographic memory: the ability to remember information or visual images in great detail. 32. paranoia: a mental condition characterized by delusions of persecution, unwarranted jealousy, or exaggerated self - importance, typically worked into an organized system. 33. exaggeration: a statement that represents something as better or worse than it really is. 34. intuitive: using or based on what one feels to be true even without conscious reasoning; instinctive. 35. quick - witted: showing or characterized by an ability to think or respond quickly & effectively. 36. interrupting: breaking the continuity of a conversation with one’s own statements. 37. doodling: to scribble or make rough drawings, absentmindedly. 38. irritable: having or showing a tendency to be easily annoyed. 39. gambling: to play games of chance for money; bet. 40. travel - sick: suffering from nausea caused by the motion of a moving vehicle, boat, or aircraft. 41. sensitive: having or displaying a quick & delicate appreciation of others’ feelings. 42. melancholy: a feeling of pensive sadness, typically with no obvious cause. 43. chewing gum: the exercise of chewing flavoued gum which is not intended for swallowing. 44. fidgeting: to make small movements, especially of the hands & feet, through nervousness or impatience. 45. skeptical: not easily convinced; having doubts or reservations. 46. neat - freak: compulsively obsessed with cleanliness. 47. gossiping: divulging personal information about others. 48. prim: feeling or showing disapproval of anything regarded as improper; stiffly correct. 49. abbreviating: giving others nicknames/shortening names/giving pet names. 50. having a catchphrase: having a sentence or phrase typically associated with a specific person.

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blczinghell:

            “I’ll ‘ave you know, I didn’t make the bloody mess either. An’ yet, ‘ere I am trying to clean it up.” He wasn’t going to take no for an answer. The fucking demon spawn was going to help him with this whether he liked it or not. Alastair didn’t scare him. Was he wary? Sure. Who wouldn’t be when dealing with the likes of him? But John’s faced off with Alastair’s father before. “Ya wouldn’ even ‘ave to get your pretty little hands dirty, mate.”

             “And I don’t care. Just tell me what you want so you can leave.” Alastair was powerful he knew that, all Nephilim were but ones made from Archangels, even a fallen one were way stronger. That’s why he tried to keep himself hidden along with his siblings but he made a name for himself during his teen years when hunters rolled through town. “I’m not afraid to get my hands dirty. I know that people die around you and I don’t fancy dying today.” 

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blczinghell:

        Constantine flashed Alastair a grin and chuckled quietly. “C’mon, luv, don’t be like that.”  It wasn’t wise to antagonize the bloke, but John couldn’t help it. Hands in pockets, John strolled about the herb shop, careful not to touch anything despite the fact nothing in the front was particularly dangerous. “I came t’ ‘ave a chat is all. Hit a bit of a snag dealin’ with the mess Midnite’s made.”

            Alastair flashed the male an unamused look before he rubbed his forehead to get rid of the headache he already had. “No, you’re trouble and you bring trouble with you. Go away.” He could smite him if he really wanted to but he didn’t like killing when he didn’t have to. As long as John stayed away from his siblings he would be fine. “And you except me to help? I didn’t make the mess, clean it up yourselves.” 

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@blczinghell 

            “Just take what you need and get the hell out.” Alastair knew all about John fucking Constantine and he didn’t want anything to do with the man. His herb shop in New Orleans was supposed to be for human unless a witch decided to stop by then he would lead them to the back but he refused to do that with John. He was the son of the devil himself, he didn’t need the male fucking with his life. 

[sonofthefallen]

@tradingwingsfortricks

Alastair was enjoying a cup of coffee in his shop when he  heard the flutter of wings, making him tease and slowly look up to see who it was. He narrowed his eyes because he felt the grace was strong, not as strong as his father or Uncle Michael but still strong. “Who are you and what do you want?” He wasn’t scared of anything, he was stronger then almost everything. 

[alonesomes]

Start by pulling him out of the fire and hoping that he will forget the smell. He was supposed to be an angel but they took him from that light and turned him into something hungry, something that forgets what his hands are for when they aren’t shaking. He will lose so much, and you will watch it all happen because you had him first, and you would let the world break its own neck if it means keeping him. Start by wiping the blood off of his chin and pretending to understand. Repeat to yourself “I won’t leave you, I won’t leave you” until you fall asleep and dream of the place where nothing is red. When is a monster not a monster? Oh, when you love it. Oh, when you used to sing it to sleep. Here are your upturned hands. Give them to him and watch how he prays like he is learning his first words. Start by pulling him out of another fire, and putting him back together with the pieces you find on the floor. There is so much to forgive, but you do not know how to forget. When is a monster not a monster? Oh, when you are the reason it has become so mangled. Here is your humble offering, obliterated and broken in the mouth of this abandoned church. He has come back to stop the world from turning itself inside out, and you love him, you do, so you won’t let him. Tell him that you will never know any better. Pretend to understand why that isn’t good enough.

Caitlyn Siehl, “Start Here” (via alonesomes)

[sonofthefallen]

'come back to bed' (scvetheworld)

@scvetheworld | Meme | Accepting 

Alastair looked back at Alec with a small smirk on his face, liking how the male looked sleepy and relaxedwith his hair messy. He moved back over to the bed,dropping the shirt on the bed before crawling over andgiving him a small kiss to his forehead. “Wish I could, darlin’but I gotta check on my brother and sister.” He moved backa bit and ran his fingers over the shadowhunter’s cheek. He would have to get Magnus into the room to cuddle with Alecwhile he was away. “Though I’m sure I could spare a few moreminutes.” Hell he didn’t wanna put away his wings just yet, theywere spread out behind him. He’s glad Magnus helped him healfaster then he would’ve by himself. 

[ignissxnctusis-archive-deactiva]

Send me 'come back to bed' for my character's reaction to being caught sneaking out the morning after.

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ignissxnctusis-archive-deactiva:

[sonofthefallen]

fatherofasgard:

send my muse “that’s kinky” && i will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours.

these are very nsfw. you have been warned.

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[sonofthefallen]

kxllermemes:

SEND MY MUSE AN EMOJI TO SEE HOW THEY REACT:

😭 - for my muse’s response to your muse shouting at them

💋 - for my muse’s response to your muse kissing them.

🔆 - for my muse’s response to your muse cuddling the,.

💤 - for my muse’s response to your muse climbing into bed with them.

🛒 - for my muse’s response to your muse making mine breakfast.

🛁 - for my muse’s response to your muse showering with mine.

🔪 - for my muse’s response to your muse stabbing mine.

🔫 - for my muse’s response to your muse shooting mine.

[lightningandknives-archive]

My pain didn’t make me a better person. It just made me a better monster.

Kara (via lightningandknives-archive)

[sonofthefallen]

andsoimuse:

hurt me,   kick me,     bruise me,       hell – kill me,

                     but don’t touch my family

                            ( or you’ll fucking regret it. )

[volrachnun]

[sonofthefallen]

csaintclair:

Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury.

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adifferentkindofstar:

The look in his eyes did something to him, he knew he would have problem walking away when the night was through. But when the other man started moving again, Hayden just moaned even louder, running his tongue along Alastair’s length. Though he groaned and reached out with one hand and tugged harder on him. He could handle this, he was sure of it.

Alastair doubted he would be able to leave the male alone when the night as done. He shivered at the louder moan and followed what the male wanted, keeping his head in place as he thrusted inside his mouth faster and harder but not too hard. He didn’t want to hurt him, that’s the last thing he wanted to do.

[adventuringangel]

he is lust. he is sex in the back seat of a car. he is hickies on the beach. he is groping in a movie theater. he is ass grabbing in an empty aisle. he is dirty whispers on the phone. he is pressed thighs and lip biting. he is moaned names. he is trembling and goosebumps. he is breathlessness after a touch. he is frustration and dark eyes. he is insanity and clawing nails. he is the pleas of more. he is the begs of not stopping. he is the fantasies that have your hand between your thighs, wishing it was his mouth instead. he is sex. he is lust. he is a drug. one you’ll take with a scream of pleasure and a whimper for another.

the dangers of dating a boy who knows exactly what he’s doing.  (via tonkinwrites)

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thexrishvampire:

“Twenty-eight?! Kid, you look so much younger…can’t say I’m impressed, I’m about..pass the two hundred mark I believe, only look twenty-five, I age a lot better” Mitchell chuckled but he frowned, he took them away from his mother, something happened there and Mitchell really didn’t want to that reason, already having a guess. “That I live with two werewolves and a ghost? Yeah…we get that a lot” 

“You still look good.” Alastair teased a bit with a grin on his face, glad the male didn’t ask about his mother like he could tell he  wanted to do. He didn’t feel like talking about his mother, hell most of the time he downright refused too unless the twins wanted to know something about her, which they hardly did. “It must be a party all the  time.” 

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thexrishvampire:

“Only sixteen? Kid, how old are you…like..eighteen maybe twenty?” Mitchell questioned a little shocked at the information he had just been given. Alastair seemed so young, why was he taking care of his siblings, he had a life to live?! Shaking his head, the irish man silently blinked, “I see, I’ll keep my mouth shut, and ask what you need to know, their both werewolves, and there’s a ghost living with us also..we kinda share a flat” 

“I’m twenty-eight. I age well. I’ve been taking care of them since they were born and at eighteen I took them away from our mother and adopted them as my own.” Alastair explained a bit, not giving too much information on how he grew up. The vampire didn’t need to know that he was beaten by his mother and he made sure she didn’t do the  same to his siblings. “That’s not what I was excepting to hear.”