#RUBIESINTHEROUGH. ( nicholas. )

[crownedinsin]

~ @rubiesintherough || "I'd settle for your name." ( nicholas ) ~

"Lucifer -" Eyes watch for a reaction. Most people that meet him assume that 'Satan' is a persona - It's easier to pretend that they're dealing with a troubled individual rather than the Devil himself. However, this man's no ordinary human. Hand extends. "Lucifer Morningstar."

[vengeancefcrged]

@rubiesintherough / nicholas sent a meme.

“Got any ideas about killing me?“

"Sure." There wasn't any real point in lying. Neither one of them had been exactly happy stumbling across the other, and if they hadn't somehow managed to survive killing off the small horde of infected without getting bit and without killing each other, chance were pretty high one of them would already be dead. It wasn't like Abby was out looking to kill other survivors, but in a kill or be killed world, she wasn't about to risk her life on somebody's good intentions. "Probably at least half as many as you've had about me." She sloshed water from the stream up her arms, and cupped a handful to bring up to scrub at her face while she was at it. There was no telling how long it'd be before she had another chance to clean off the blood and mud from her travels. "But I am guessing you're pretty used to sleeping with one eye open."

[drkroots]

@rubiesintherough said: “So, what are you gonna do, you gonna kill me?“ ( nicholas / muse of choice )

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               "Tsk, tsk, tsk. Now we both know that neither of us'd have any fun with that." Even if she put in the effort, he'd rise again, so what even would the point be in trying?" Laughter escaped lips. "All I simply ask of you is a favour. Hoping that we can strike a deal?"

[rasafcrged]

@rubiesintherough / nicholas sent a meme.

❛ you can call me whatever you want, baby. ❜

. "Oh -- fantastic," Elizabeth spoke, her words filled with extreme (if falsetto) chipper tones. "Then let me call you a cab."

[fightfcrged]

@rubiesintherough / nicholas sent a meme.

"You're treading on some mighty thin ice here."

"Welcome to the end of the fucking world," Joel snapped, the barest flick of his eyes turning to the sides of the half collapsed underpass before coming back to settle a furrowed scowl back at the stranger, hands resting comfortably and steadily on the handgun he wielded, pointed square at the other. "Keep your hands where I can see 'em or I'll put one straight between your eyes."

[painofhumanity]

❛ want to make a deal with the devil? ❜ ( nicholas / luke )

🐝  *  ―  𝑭𝑬𝑨𝑹 / 𝑯𝑶𝑹𝑹𝑶𝑹 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.

"Not particularly, no," Luke replied in a tense voice. "Whatever it is you want, I've no interest in helping you, and I strongly doubt you could give me anything I want. Now do you want to buy something, or do I need to ask you to leave?"

[fortitudina]

rubiesintherough asked: "It was only afterwards I realized just how long 'eternity' could be." ( nicholas / clary )

ETERNITY COULD BE A very long time indeed, Clary had long figured that much out. Whilst she was not immortal, herself, even with Ithuriel's blood coursing through her, she knew that some of her friends would long outlive those around them. Magnus had been a prime example of that and Tessa, she'd outlived both her husband and her children. It was saddening in a way, to think that those who she'd come to know, would lose those around them, over and over again, and yet, she also saw the small beauty in it. Think of how much of the world they got to see. Think of how much they got to see it evolve and change as time went by.

Granted, Nicholas's story was somewhat different from Tessa's and Magnus's. They were the children of demons, Nicholas wasn't. Whilst Clary knew very little about Nicholas's life, she knew that he was not immortal by the same means as her friends. That did not make her any less compassionate or invested in her conversations and time spent with him though.

He was explaining his story to her. It was rather intriguing to hear about. Clary found herself with her eyes intently looking over at him, her ears listening to every word that left Nicholas's lips. So, he'd made some sort of deal? She had to query what that deal was, but it had given him a new lease of life; a new life as a whole. " How long did it take before you got a good handle on your powers? " She wanted to befriend him and know more about him, he seemed like quite the nice guy ~ a loyal guy; trustworthy to an extent.

@rubiesintherough ASTARION ANCUNIN QUOTES / ACCEPTING

[vvaywardangel]

"The price for freedom is high, it always has been, but it’s a price I’m willing to pay."

@rubiesintherough

It was a risk, seeking help outside of Heaven, but Castiel reasoned that most beings on Earth would have a vested interest in averting the apocalypse. Destruction benefited no one there, and he wasn't altogether positive it would benefit Heaven either, regardless of God's Plan. As far as he knew, God wasn't around to enforce it, so he was making it up as he went.

It was a new and rather uncomfortable state for him. Angels were made to follow orders, and here he was, going off-book for the love of a couple of wayward humans. He allowed a small smile to crack that usually stoic exterior, slowly extending a hand as he echoed Dean's earlier words to him. "Then welcome to Team Free Will."

[fiirstnephalem]

rubiesintherough asked: ❛ you’re lucky you got away with only a scratch. ❜ ( nicholas )

BLOOD SEEPED THROUGH the cracks of her fingers like honey that had been warmed to drizzle over food. The cut on her forehead was foreign to her and it showed as she pulled down her hand to look at the deep red that now coated her fingertips. She did not bleed; she did not get hurt ~ not unless the weapon that was used was celestial, anyway.

Her gaze lifted and with it, Sima glanced toward the unfamiliar voice that had spoken to her. She did not know the man that stood before her, nor did she know if he was the cause of her cut or if it had been another; she'd been too caught up in dragging renegade demons back down to the depths of Hell that she did not know where she'd sustained the injury she now presented herself with. " What is that supposed to mean? " His words confused her further. Did that mean that it had been him that had caused her harm?

She attempted to frown but the action brought about a sting from the wound on her forehead, hissing out as it pulled and caused more blood to ooze out from it. " I do not get injured easily... Only celestial weaponry can harm me. "

@rubiesintherough ASSORTMENT OF DIALOGUE / ACCEPTING.

[unityfcrged]

@rubiesintherough / nicholas sent a meme.

❛  when i get out of here, i’m going to kill you. i promise you that.  ❜

"I have to know -- is there some sort of how to be a shitty villain in ten steps or less that all of you worrisome little fuckers attend? Because I am honestly so goddamned tired of hearing the same shitty threats from the same shitty people every time I try and have this conversation with one of you --" An exasperated flap of one hand, before it flutters down to settle at her side. "How many times? A baker's dozen? A hundred? Yet I'm the one still standing -- on the outside of the bars, no less, while you, who would betray his own people, his own world, and for what? Not even some ridiculous infantile idea of honor or nobility, or fighting for a cause, but for goddamn money? No. You won't get out of there, unless I allow it, and as it stands right now, you've not given me a single reason to give half of a rat's ass about you or how long you rot in that prison cell."

[drkroots]

@rubiesintherough said: "I’m like walking heroin. Very habit-forming. It never ends well." ( nicholas / anyone you're feeling! )

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               "Subtlety." A small huff as hood was readjusted to cover currently pointed features. "Is not your strong suit, is it?" Question was asked in unimpressed tone, witch non too pleased over the immortal's behaviour. "Need I remind you that not everyone here has the same state of existence that you do?" As it was only he and her, it didn't take a genius to realise she was talking about herself and was concerned for her own skin. "How about next time we do this, we do the exact opposite of whatever the hells it is you do so we don't end up risking my life, hmm?"

[lifefcrged]

@rubiesintherough / nicholas sent a meme. merc! mikkah

❛ i don’t care if someone sees us. i need you, now. ❜

Post job nights for her went one of two ways: either she crashed hard or partied hard. And when it was the latter, she knew she could count on him to ensure a good time was had by all. At least, all those that mattered. Far too many drinks had been had at ... two? Three? Five? Bars? Dancing, and teasing, and drinking their way from one to the next. She took one last long pull from the bottle of thousand dollar champagne before letting it drop and shatter on the ground at their feet, hands now free to latch onto his jacket and drag him closer to her as she stumbled back against the brick alley wall. "What, no please?" She murmured as her lips crashed into his, fingers raking their way down his chest to drag and yank to pull his shirt free of his pants.

[wyldefcrged]

Lovely. It was going to be one of those nights. She forced a steady breath in, her eyes rolling up and then to the side to meet his, lips pinching as she gave him time and rope to hang himself with. "Tell me, are you in the habit of telling everyone what they actually mean, or -- is that habit one you solely reserve for women?"

" Last I checked, I'm free to linger in any of these chairs I'd like... unless, " He paused to turn, checking over the back of his chair, down along the legs of it, " No, no name etched anywhere that I see. ---- Bad place to come if you wanted to be left alone. Which implies to me, deep down, you're actually looking for a little company. "

[animafcrged]

It takes a lot to make Victor righteously indignant like, his morality is super lenient and he can appreciate the beauty of murder and most violence and whatever else for its aesthetic / creative vibes okay but. Harming a child or harming someone he cares about will get him there super quick. And because he doesn’t necessarily consider what he does to be bad or a punishment per se if someone gets on his shit list bad enough he may snatch their soul or their whole self and hand them off to someone he considers better equipped for malicious punishment / torture - such as Phel @faithsreward or Amara or Nicholas or the other Victor over at @rubiesintherough - others may apply as plotting unfolds.

[esserisupremi-a]

“I guess this is the part where we shake hands and say ‘nice to meet you’, right?” ( nicholas / noelle )

@rubiesintherough

“ If that’s too cliche for you, we can always bow and curtsey.” Although it was in fact an option, the moment she spoke the choice, Noelle wanted to do nothing more but dig the deepest hole she could and completely disappear from his sight. “ Before you mention it, I do in fact know how terrible and cheesy that sounded and for that I am so sorry.” A nervous chuckle followed her words, her hand moving to place a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

[mythicalblood]

@rubiesintherough asked ❛ hush . raise a finger in a gesture to silence my muse . ( nicholas / Dionysus )

"You know i made this wine so it should be a great vintage if you would like some." He chuckles drunkenly as he looks at the other man "It'll get you drunk faster than any mortal wine you've ever had and it has a very good taste. Of course, the grapes are grown on Olympus so no wine made by mortals would compare." Dionysus then tilts his head with a thoughtful look on his face "You know it's hard to go around drunk all the time or it would be if i did but there are sometimes when life just isn't as much of a party as you want it to be."

He glances over at the other man sticking out his hand "Names Dionysus and we need to get you to loosen up." Dionysus then waves a hand and there's two glasses of the wine on the table "You can have some if you want. i mean i didn't just make it appear so that you could stare at it or anything." He then notices Nicolas holding up his finger for him to be quiet and he goes still, eyes narrowing. How dare a mortal interrupt a god like this and to hush him like he's a child 'How rude.' He thinks to himself as he cocks an eyebrow at him.