#detectiveblessed

[altarsburning]

@detectiveblessed​ — for trixie.

‘ my knives are almost as big as you.. i don’t think you could handle them. ‘

[fiireheartedgirl-blog]

glancing down at the body before her, and then back up at the police offer, “it’s safe to assume that at this moment, i want to go back to bed.”

@detectiveblessed​

[witchaotics-archive]

@detectiveblessed​

“He is absolutely insufferable. You are a saint for putting up with him.”

[dtdouche]

detectiveblessed said: there is a nine year old very cleverly sneaking up behind her dad. and then.... POUNCE.

𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐀 𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃. she isn’t as sneaky as she plans to be but he gives points for trying and once he feels the weight on his back, there is a gasp escaping his lips and arms moving to his back in order to hold her. “hey, ‘mija. you scared me there. totally didn’t saw you coming.” he lies with a smile, head on the side so he can face her.  “how was school? any trouble i need to know about?”

[satancursed]

“Hypothetically speaking, detective, how do you feel about adopting troubled teenagers?”

@detectiveblessed​

[compatiissante]

detectiveblessed replied to your post:  5’7

“Too often, really.”

   “exactly! like-- christ, some days when they try that, i just wanna give the threats that i’m close enough to kick them where the sun don’t shine. but i don’t. ‘cause who has two thumbs and hasn’t been arrested thus far and don’t wanna start a record? this girl.”

[altarsburning]

@detectiveblessed​

blessed are the bloody, blessed are the unholy who take arms against our mother, blessed are the knives we have for teeth and the claws we bear. slaughter, slaughter, slaughter. the daughters of lilith were a vicious, voracious cult who sprung up in the daughters made of lilith’s unholy blood. they were steadfast in their devotion, without mercy. so when a portal opened to earth, the most dangerous of them found passage, and sought out the king.

she paused outside of the police station when she saw him exiting, solid black eyes focused on his leaving, and then the blonde woman in his wake. one dark brow arched, sharp teeth settling on the dark red of her lower lip. he has a woman, they say, one who holds his affections above all others.

[altarsburning]

@detectiveblessed​

‘ well, well. lucifer’s plaything, in the flesh. ‘ lilith’s smile was cruel, all teeth, and those bright black eyes of hers held a murderous glint.