#augustusdivifilius

[fvlvia-blog]

augustusdivifilius has come to rome. 

                 --- “By Apollo’s rays! Do my eyes deceive, or is this Octavian gracing us with his divine presence? However, It would have been customary to have sent a messenger prior.”

[elusivehind]

Eva and Peron give me fucking Anne/Augustus feels.

[a-kitten-with-claws-archived]

When he called, she would answer. It was always like that, she'd promised him it would be. It wasn't that she was beholden to the man, there were no ties, no expectations, no commitment. Just an understanding. Mutual she hoped. So as his name appeared on the display of her phone, she took a deep breath, cleared her throat and pressed the button to accept his call, despite the late hour. "Hello Augustus. How are you?" augustusdivifilius

[elusivehind]

∇ - Cesar ∇ - Petrov

I suppose my biggest headcanon for Caesar is that…he’s the reincarnation of historical Anne’s Henry. The comparison is too great…even though he’s more like the reincarnation of himself in actuality.  I mean the connections to Caesar ANYWAY are HUGE. Take Thomas Wyatt’s poem concerning Anne, Whoso List to Hunt:

Who list her hunt, I put him out of doubt,

As well as I may spend his time in vain.

And graven with diamonds in letters plain

There is written, her fair neck round about:

Noli me tangere, for Caesar’s I am,

And wild for to hold, though I seem tame. 

And a headcanon for Petrov is that maybe at some point before the KGB was disbanded and dismantled they had worked on assignment together, as a sort of initiation from her training and first time in the field.

[eyesofwater]

augustusdivifilius​ continued from here

her fingers delicately toy at the now perfect knot that hugged his  neck. she gave it a faint tug and looked up with her translucent gaze,  looking him in the eye. “you’re rather serious, a bit too serious. c’mon, you ought to differentiate my humor with me being serious, Caesar.” there’s a pause, her fingers stop toying with the piece of fabric. instead they drop back down to her sides.

his comment wasn’t really necessary. but perhaps in the spur of the moment he wished to express such a sentiment. “catching the public’s eye– i mean i like the attention "a beat. “—— have i caught your attention?”

[rosareginam]

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Margaery turned on her heel and glared at the older man. “How dare you!” She hissed taking a step towards him, “You disgust me!” She sneered.

[princessberenice]

Opulence and luxury. Decadent golds and fine silks. With intricately woven rugs. Fine, imported spices. Over-sized gems. Everything in excess.

Describe my muse’s aesthetic.

//Mmhmm. You’re exactly right.

[elusivehind]

#v; modern#presidentviktorpetrov#;;he already has what he considers to be ' his ' anne#;;now his only biological child ??#;;*evil laughter*