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elizabeth midford:

She paused as she turned around, noticing Alois. “W-Where did you come from!?”

♔ A smirk appeared on Alois’ lips as he saw the young lady’s reaction. “Oh, just over there. I’m surprised you didn’t notice.”

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about me!

NAME! ami HEIGHT! 5′8″ NATIONALITY! canadian FAVORITE FRUITS! strawberries FAVORITE SEASONS! summer FAVORITE SCENTS! lavender FAVORITE ANIMALS! ducks TEA / COFFEE / HOT COCOA! hot cocoa pls AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP! uhhhhhh anywhere from 4+ hours. WHEN MY BLOG WAS CREATED! may 28, 2014 (lol i was inactive for a long while) RANDOM FACT! i’m a neet FAVORITE FOOD(S)! spicy chicken wings FAVORITE VINE! idk the name of it man... it was a canadian one poking fun at canada SEXUALITY! ace PRONOUNS! she/her they/them FAVORITE BOOK SERIES! betrayal knows my name FAVORITE VIDEO GAMES! tales of symphonia, basically the tales of franchise FAVORITE SUBJECT! art GUYS OR GIRLS! idk man girls i guess?????? LAST TIME I CRIED! last night WHAT I SHOULD BE DOING! nothing really. maybe going on the treadmill for 15 minutes?????

tagged by: stole from @pareidae tagging: idk whoever wants to do it

#outoftrancy;#-i was bored so i did this-

♔ “HOW boring.”

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♔ “OH my. How interesting.”

#ic;#open;#-hello i live-#-i've been on other blogs-

elizabeth midford·:

“You’re just holding the needles the wrong way. With embroidery you need light fingers.” She placed the needle in between his index finger and thumb. “And gently bring it through the small loops.”

♔ WATCHING her correct the way the needle should be held, Alois proceeded to nod his head slowly. “I see. So you can’t just hold the needle any which way. It has to be a certain way.”

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ciel phantomhive·:

“I could say many things, Trancy, but I am going to hold my tongue.”

♔ “OH, but isn’t saying you’ll hold your tongue saying something in the end?”

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(( one thing that really gets me is alois’ whole yearning for love. he’s a young, young man who only really had one person he cared for and that cared for him and at such a young age he lost that very person he cared for most. from then on he hasn’t been given proper love of any kind. the love he’d been fed was a twisted kind of love, unhealthy and impure. i truly believe he’s a child who just wants proper love--not necessarily romantic--which in turn results in him looking for love in the wrong place and ends up with his own death. he didn’t know where to properly look. he was a heartbroken child just looking for a hand to hold, but he looked for the wrong hand in the end. ))

#outoftrancy;#-ignore me i'm like half asleep rambling but like-#-these things make me think y'know-#-this is all messy bc i can't word properly but ye-

ciel phantomhive·:

“You certainly are a mad one if you think I’ll ever admit to anything.”

♔ “OH right. I forgot you were a stubborn goat.”

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elizabeth midford·:

“Aww, come on… “ Elizabeth got up from her chair to take his hands. “Let me help you!”

♔ “I’M not sure you helping me will fix my boredom--” Alois began but stopped himself as his hands were taken by the young lady. “Fine...”

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elizabeth midford·:

She wished her tainted cheeks would leave her features. However, that wouldn’t occur anytime soon especially from such a sweet compliment. “I wasn’t expecting you to come to my party, I’m delighted you came.” Elizabeth spoke softly.

♔ “I wouldn’t miss it for the world.” Alois responded with a slight hum to his speech. His gaze kept fixated on the young lady’s visage, a slight chuckle vibrating from his lips as he did so. “It would be rude of me to decline an invitation from someone as charming as the likes of you.”

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