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Wow, wow, wow. I am, uhh-- My memory is absolutely terrible.
I suppose I ought to delete this account, since my rp skills are crap, but I do want to keeeeeeeep itttt. For purely selfish reasons, I'll admit.

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W-ow.
Wow, wow, wow. I am, uhh-- My memory is absolutely terrible.
I suppose I ought to delete this account, since my rp skills are crap, but I do want to keeeeeeeep itttt. For purely selfish reasons, I'll admit.
GRELL-SAMAAAAAAAAAAAA *CATCHES KISS* *DIES*
"Yes, sweet?"
You're beautiful.
WHAT ABOUT A BUTT PLUG?!
“Do you know what I like in a woman?”
“My dick.”
Death in Red and Black || extr4ction
Though he didn’t voice anything out of uncertainty on how to go about it, half of the dark shinigami’s mind was trying to decipher the other creature’s gender. Was this a male or a female??
Furthermore, what was this that he was (he decided to think in male pronouns; it was just easier and made him more comfortable) saying?
“Uhhh…” Ryuk tilted his head, trying to make sense of the situation. “Ya sure you’re a shinigami? Ya don’t look like one, ya know, not everyone with a notebook can call themselves a shinigami.” He tilted his head the other way and scratched his head, growing more confused by the moment. “And a scythe?? Since when do shinigami hafta carry a scythe? What sort of strange human fantasies do ya have here?”
There was a long pause as Grell's eyes narrowed at the 'Shinigami' (Though reluctant to admit it, he was starting to believe the creature.), all this talk of notebooks had him confused. Finally he stood up slowly, "Human fantasy?" He scoffed. "A death scythe is a must!"
Cheeks suddenly flushed, "Oh! I'm still on the job!" and a few panicked looks were around the now nearly empty cafe, a few humans stood frozen in fear and there was a couple still in their seats. "Could you come outside? I can't let Will catch me not working!"
He brushed himself off, he'd forgotten himself, a lady mustn't shriek..."A lady mustn't be sitting on the dirty floor," he muttered, barely audible.
+late-for-tea-heehee
Rin blinked slowly. Yep. She hadn’t been here before. Didn’t seem to be in the modern time either. Ergh…More time stuff. No thanks. Still, she’d have to just deal with it for now. Not like there’s much she could do at the moment. “Nice to meet you, Grell.” She supposed. “I’m Rin Kagamine.”
“I’m..” Well, she wasn’t sure. She was different from the ones who she visited everyday, and they were humans, correct? “I suppose you may call me human, yes.” Death?? “Ah…No, I’m quite content with life at the moment.”
“And…Well, it’s a long story. Not really, but difficult to explain. I’m not entirely sure how I got here, and I know that I can’t leave until I disappear again. So I have no control over it.”
ℊ; "So you're not here to die? Oh. Boring."
Rin Kagamine? What an odd name.
"Until...You... Disappear again?" He raised an eyebrow, while absently twirling a couple of strands of crimson hair.
+meyrinmaid.
Mey-Rin looked at the older, red headed death god, and took a few steps back, slightly intimidated by him. “I… N-No, sir… I’m sor’y, I was jus’ passin’ by, I was.”
ℊ; "Of course you were." He suddenly brightened up, and gave her a grin, flashing a set of sharp teeth. "Is there something I can help you with?"
+thesinistercrow
♞- “In truth, I had indeed missed your maladroit self. It amused me utmost.” Crimson orbs stared down with interest at the reaper nuzzling at his chest. Sebastian gauchely patted Grell on the shoulder before gradually taking a step back. “How have you been fairing? Quite well, I imagine?”
ℊ; The reaper's cheeks flamed red at the light pat, relishing in the contact.
"Hmh," Grell answered dreamily, though he had not heard the question, too taken with the shimmering rubies that were Sebastian's eyes. He didn't even notice the step back as his hands flew up to cup his face.
"But how has my dear, dear Bassy been?" He said finally, filling the silence.
SURPRISE SUCKERS!
EVERYONE WHO REBLOGS THIS GETS A DRAWING
JUST
A DRAWING
NOTHING SPECIAL, WHATEVER I THINK OF WHEN I LOOK AT YOUR BLOG FOR FIVE SECONDS OR SOMETHING LIKETHAY
QUALITY MIGHT RANGE FROM HORSESHIT TO PUKEWORTHY
GO NUTS
-Hugo
~ REBLOG IF YOU LOVE SEBASTIAN MICHAELIS ~
“Pretty Please?”
Should have more reblogs come on people!lol
+4
+tightropexact
+caeruleus-lawrence
+sordidreaper
+impurus-regina-victoria
ℊ; "Hello, is there something you want?"
Death in Red and Black || extr4ction
“Ehhhh?!”
If the chainsaw hadn’t suddenly looked so menacing, the whole situation might have been funny. As it were, however, the sight of the many sharp teeth of the strange object made him recoil in shock, so much so that his mind had temporarily jammed.
Shrill human voices around them jarred him back to this moment, and he realized that while they could not see him, Ryuk, they could definitely see this other human — no, creature, because again, where was his (her? its?) lifespan?
He whipped his head toward the door at the arrival of new humans, but none of them looked remotely like Light. Well, who needed him anyway?
“Uh, I, uhh —” Ryuk shook his head quickly. He was Ryuk, for Kira’s sake. “I’m a shinigami,” he responded, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
Oh, pull yourself together, woman. You've seen worse. Grell puffed out his cheeks and took a deep breath.
"No. No, no, no. No." A ruby polished fingernail was jabbed at the... the thing. "I'm a shinigami."
But...Then... What was it? He rifled through his brain but came up with nothing.
"...If you are a shinigami," his tone was now wondering, less decisive. "Where's your scythe?"
GAH! 22 away from 600! Where are you all coming from?! XD Not that I’m complaining, mind you….I’m just wondering why you all are following me! 0.o
Why do none of you ever send me anything? Am I that boring? :’( Or do all but a handful of you not like to talk to me?
GO FOLLOW THIS GRELL, TOTES ADORBS.
“some hearts understand each other, even in silence.”
+expectingbutler
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Sebastian’s imagination told him differently of what would happen if he and Grell were a family. Children that were uncivil and just as unruly as the reaper, wrecking the place and killing people. Grell would encourage this behavior and do nothing to enforce good behavior.
“The only way we’d be a family-” he pulled Grell off of him and looked into the neon green eyes. “-is if this child is yours.”
Only if the contract is over.
ℊ; Damn. Staring straight back into Sebastian's ruby orbs made the reaper melt. "I could... Be the father....?" Apart from the fact that they hadn't had intercourse.
Apart from the fact that I wanted to be the mother. Ugh, why isn't life fair?!