#ducavalentinois

[msktfired]

@ducavalentinois​ asked: “?”

RESULT: 49 -  “ I don’t want to talk about it. “

His hands shake and his voice is raw from the screams he could not contain during his impromptu nightmare. Despite the years that have past since Savoy the trauma still remained. Snow always has a way of reminding him of such things. So camping in the woods without his brothers at his back often meant he woke fearing himself back there. Bloody bodies strewn in the snow where they were slaughtered in the night. “I don’t want to talk about it.” The Musketeer speaks softly as he seems to have awoken the other man. “I am sorry for waking you.”

[iinmortales-archive]

@ducavalentinois​ said:  “I’ve never seen magic quite like this.” ( remus )

            ‘ ‘s not really something we advertise, ‘ he mumbled, keeping his eyes closed. this was a particularly rough post-moon morning. his head was pounding, and any amount of light felt like a knife to his head. cesare just happened to be present when the transformation ended. not something he usually had to worry about, but an unfortunate revelation. ‘ i’d appreciate it if you didn’t talk about what you saw. ‘

[ofxavalon-archive]

            they’d been married by proxy, which, yeah, she didn’t even know if that was still legal. but she wasn’t about to argue it. her father wanted her married, and would ensure her life was miserable if she refused. so, she was a borgia now. gwenhwyfach borgia. her father, though, had made it clear that her loyalties were still to rest with the carmelide family. as if they ever had in the first place. and now she was standing in the airport, looking at a sign that had gwenhwyfach borgia printed on it in bland, businesslike script. she sighed. 

             ‘ are you the driver or my husband? ‘

@ducavalentinois​

[palatinetwin]

           seeing cesare laying in his bed, still blinking away the sleep in the rays of the morning sun streaming through the windows, his heart squeezed. thank you, venus, for sending me what i didn’t know i needed. slowly, he crawled up the bed, suspended over cesare and nudging their noses together. ‘ you’re my medicine for melancholy. ‘

@ducavalentinois​​ medicine for melancholy - rivers cuomo

[enduringlystoic]

     “Care for a drink?”

@ducavalentinois​  ♥’d

[lockhcrts]

  ❝          just  say  the  word          ,          ❞                GENTLE    SMILE                /                fingers  tracing  the  outline  of  the  crime  boss’  jaw        .                  ❝                           just    say    the    word    and    i’ll    be    yours      .            ❞    

                 @ducavalentinois​     //      ♡

[consultingsister-aa]

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 ... @ducavalentinois​

French doors open onto the candle lit terrace, views of Lake Como stretching to the opposite hills. The party inside is accompanied by a three-piece in the corner playing classical music. It has the makings of an aristocratic gathering, there might even be a Duchess in attendance but Celia knows better. Crime families and mod bosses sip champagne and converse like they weren’t plotting to murder each other last week. It was the life she had almost always known. Was it really a part if a murderer wasn’t in attendance? 

But outside it’s cooler and quieter. She doesn’t greet him with a hello but instead begins as if they have been talking for hours. “I hear I owe you a congratulations. You finally dumped the bitch,” she smiles wickedly. “My favourite part of a marriage was always the divorce.” 

[theirundyinglight]

@ducavalentinois​ liked for a tracy bond starter !!

“ the name is bond now, actually. ” she said, taking off her glove to wave her wedding ring around. in all honesty tracy had never thought she’d see cesare borgia again after marrying her second husband. being married to a spy required a different degree of caution than merely being the heiress of a criminal empire. which she still was, but no one needed to know that. 

but now they were on the same side apparently and that made things easier. though switching sides is difficult, adapting, trying to suppress habits from the life of crime. even tracy still had trouble with it. “ a little bird told me you’d been flipped. don’t worry though, it’s a legal little bird, you’re not compromised. MI6 tends to know these things. it’s quite nice, working for them actually. ”