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Barbatos, drunk and crying: I just want Lord Diavolo to be happy. His mother died and his father treated him horribly. It's my job to spoil him after I adopted him.
Lucifer: You didn't adopt him.
Barbatos: Yes I did. Here are the papers.
Lucifer: It's a drawing Diavolo made for you when he was a child.
Barbatos: That's when I decided he was my son.
Lancelot: Good morning, Gwaine! What are you drinking?
Gwaine: Water.
Lancelot: Really? Because it doesn't smell like water.
Gwaine:
Gwaine: It's imported water.
Lancelot: Imported from where?
Gwaine:
Gwaine: Russia.
Lancelot: Are you drinking vodka at nine in the morning?
Gwaine: It's nine-thirty.
Barty teaching me how to live my life, is something I didn't know I needed
Barty: give a man a fire and he'll be warm for one day. set a man on fire and he'll be warm for the rest of his life.
Regulus: Barty-
Evan: Smart