#dressedinblue

[spidersins]

❛ i’ll be your dirty little secret, if that’s what you’re into. ❜

darker vibes

angel had started to turn away, a teasing sway in his hips, a deliberate and silent dismissal — but he paused. something about alastor's tone, that low little rumble, that hesitance, caught his attention.

his lips curved into a lazy grin, pivoting back to close the distance between the two of them. ❛ s'that so? ❜ his words came out in a purr, gloved hand moving to ghost along the side of alastor's face, tracing down to the sharp line of his jaw.

❛ you really think you could keep all of this a secret? i'm the kinda scandal people pay ta brag about. ❜ his thumb dragged lazily along the radio demon’s chin, eyes glinting. ❛ but hey… if you wanna try, i ain't gonna stop you. ❜

[voicesunified]

@dressed-in-blue: "Can I-- can I touch your wings?"

"........." Breathe.

"Is that a question people normally ask someone they've met once?"

[voicesunified]

@dressed-in-blue: ❝ you have a nice smile, has anyone ever told you that before? ❞

Happiness is not an emotion that one associates with Hell. Michael himself certainly doesn't either, considering it was the creation of this place that robbed him of his twin. And though since being down here he has tried incredibly hard to avoid Lucifer, his daughter was another subject entirely. She seemed to enjoy being in his space, talking to him, pressing up against him and discussing her dream.

And it was all of that which probably brought out the closest feeling to happiness when being down here.

She was a lot like her father, whimsical and full of hope. Of dreams and bright energy for the future she was trying to cement in place. It was all of her that probably had him unknowingly smiling at the way she rambled at him. Right up until she bounced out that front door with Vaggie talking about going to cannibal town which--what a horrifying series of words. A very strong reminder he was no longer in Heaven.

Heaving a sigh his ears picked up the sound of someone talking to him and Michael turned his gaze to the side to blink at the other. Blue clothes, rather odd looking personage for someone in Hell of all places. Michael tucked his hands behind his back and turned fully to face them.

"Did you need something?" He was, indeed, ignoring the... compliment?

[bionda-amour]

[thomasoutt]

#WinterPool, #1959, by #RobertRauschenberg. This #Combine fad the following components, “Oil, paper,fabric, wood, metal, #Sandpaper, tape, printed paper, printed reproductions, #FragmentsOfAShirt, handkerchief, wood bellows & #FoundPaintingOnCanvas, w/#WoodLadder. “Oh, I tried to climb the #Ladder, wondering where it would take me. I sort of felt like #AliceInWonderland. Suddenly, a lot of #FineMen #DressedInBlue, appeared.” —#PrincessMelitaBonaparte, #CountessOfFlanders, #CountessOfMalta, #AListActress & #ProtectorOfCanada. (at SFMOMA San Francisco Museum of Modern Art)

[erinhealthnut]

Me sitting down awkwardly (with my beau Dr Mercola) as the professional photographer came up right after I received the award for truth in journalism at the doctors who rock ceremony last month. 😍😍#love #Organic #Conference #Dr's #HolisticDoctors #HolisticDoctors #mercola #Orlando #Ceremony #DoctorsWhoRock #DressedInBlue #Funny #Fashion #No #Fashion #Sense

[themusicalhuntsman-blog]

This is Scott MacKay, an incredibly talented Easterner who sings with his heart and captivates you with his words. His blend of country and folk tales makes for the perfect music to roast a marshmallow to, or a 100% all beef hotdog. He and his band are all extremely kind spirits and they will help put you in a somber mood and whisk you away to wherever your destination lies.