#mikhail.

[vereais]

ough... my babies...

OUR babies u mean

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i love the idea of tormenting rhys 🤍 love language

he's a sadomasochist but also just super mikhail- and orin-phobic so he continuously bats them away like flies but they keep coming back

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ketheric in the afterlife after mikhail who he pretty much raised like a son betrayed him for his actual daughter who he literally abandoned because mikhail thought it was what he wanted 🧍‍♀️

ketheric is NEVER winning. return of his ex co-worker / his other co-worker's toxic and annoyingly kinky relationship + the betrayal of his pseudo-son ??? peepaw needs to retire.

[vereais]

i see the vision omg 😭 mikhail chasing rhys around the temple 💀💀💀 i like to imagine their relationship is quite similar to the song masochism tango from mikhail behalf. mikhail quite literally can’t die from injury, so oftentimes he works to get someone so far gone and manipulate them through guilt (which of course doesn’t work with rhys, but its just as fun to get under his skin) !!!

or death becomes her kind of thing where murder attempts are just a friendly greeting atp . mikhail would send rhys photos (“selfies”) of failed attempts, or letters LMAO 😭😭😭 mikhail my favorite two faced spoiled brat. i love his dynamics with the trio (extension to rhys atp) because he acts so much more immature then he does in front of the cult

I LOVED THE MASOCHISM TANGO and you're so right it really is them . . . obsessed with their cat-dog dynamic; rhys is constantly tearing his hair out trying to find out how mikhail keeps on sending him these little messages. he already has to deal with one annoying half-sibling , now "some rando" is constantly getting on his nerves.

[ladyimaginarium]

[ofjxmespotter]

James was a desperate man, and his desperation had been known to lead to poor decisions, so he knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that he needed help. He needed someone else to help him make the choices that, at the moment, he was too desperate to decide upon clearly enough. The most important people in his life had become targets. Had it been he and he alone whose life was threatened? A laugh, a shrug, never another glance over his shoulder. But Albus, Arlo, Lily? How could he save them all? 

So he sat in the back office of a pub, the owner of which he’d known for ages and had allowed him to place a silencing charm over the room. When Mikhail arrived, James shot out of his seat. There was no longer time for his fear of being inadequate in front of the Professor. He needed things to be done. “Mikhail,” he said, nodding his head before taking his seat again. “I need a more clear headed opinion on what our next move is. I need... information, I need to keep my family safe. You’re my best soldier, or... whatever you’d like to call yourself. We need to do something about the letter.” 

@mikhailpetrov​

[magicaesims]

mikhail.

[benriya-san]