UNHOLY STEEL.

ind., priv., semi - selective CIEL ( of elsword ) ask/rp blog. written by TENEBRUM.

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hey !!! if you aren’t following my oc page, you should probably do so !!!

this page will stay active for as long as it has activity, but ... that one’s a good bit more active, so.

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theOTHER ciel.

There’s a moment of silence as Demonio looks over the damage. Well, the coat was definitely burnt in some places but it was still recognizable. It just had a nice sized hole in the side of it. “It’s got a hole big enough to shove a plate through, but it’s still a coat at least. It’s something that can be patched, but it won’t look perfect.” He wasn’t sure if any of that constituted as good or bad news, but that was the reality of it.

“Perhaps next time you’ll be more wary of setting yourself on fire.” Says the man who once shoved his entire arm in a pool of holy water just to see ‘what would happen’.

“ yeah ... i just might. maybe. ” the abysser put a curled index finger to his chin as he assessed the jacket damage, at long last.  it wasn’t bad ... and lu’s was in his size, anyway. maybe he could borrow that one while his was being fixed ...

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six-eyes.

No emotion was spared in his gaze towards whoever decided to introduce themselves towards Kokushibou in such a manner. He wasn’t rude, but he also remained utterly neutral to the approaching force He felt familiar energy. Perhaps due to them both being demons, even if different sub-sets of the race. Or perhaps he was just reminding him of someone he had met before? 

“I haven’t….remembered…meeting you…before.” Perhaps he was mistaken for an agent of this “hell” again? He might become it, sooner or later. But he didn’t see himself actually dying any time soon, so this was an unfounded expectation. 

“ yeah ... same here. ” ciel’s arms were crossed as the other demon addressed him — it was a little unnerving, especially with the eyes, but overall this guy didn’t seem like he wanted any trouble. and if he didn’t want any trouble ... that meant they could get along, right? the general decided it was worth a try. what was the worst that could happen, right? so, jauntily, he extended an arm in introduction.

“ guess we should change that, then, huh? ” he proposed with a chuckle.

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i’m also gonna plug my new oc again ... bc i want activity on him. coughs

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nitocriis‌:

Nitocris hadn’t opened her eyes since the initial spook, embarrassingly too scared to look at her ‘attacker’. However, after a moment of two and silence- and lack of bloody screams from her mummified corpses ripping someone apart- she finally peaked one eye open, only to see an… interesting looking man seated upon one of her creatures. Baffled, the Pharaoh blinked both her eyes open, looking utterly confused by the display.

Now instead of scared, she was just insulted! He DARE sit on her mummies!

     “Yes, I did! And you’re sitting on one! And- And you dare frighten a Pharaoh!?”

Who is he!?

“ heh — what can i say ? i’m a daring kinda guy, ” he chuckled, then grew quiet as he realized a few things about this woman; firstly, there was no way she was from hell. either he’d have known her, or she wouldn’t be notable enough to catch his attention ... that meant something really weird was afoot with her. secondly, she hadn’t quite summoned demons, per se. at least ... not ones he knew of. what ... were these? thirdly ...

“ i have no idea what a ... what’d you say ? pharaoh ? what’s that even mean ? ”

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add‌.

Why did he have to get stuck with this Ciel? Even the way he talks is infuriating. Not even the butlers and servants in his childhood household spoke like him. Amazing how much vermin off the street can learn when they have a proper master, hm? Though, it’s a stretch to praise Lu so highly.

“Do you expect me to know the ins and outs of everyone and how they work? Stop harassing me and let me return to my work.”

Ciel may be coming for that wig, but Add don’t give a fuck. Lying can only get so far when you’re the only perpetrator who doesn’t even truly hide the fact you steal baked goods on a regular basis if baked by a certain individual with blue hair.

ciel cleared his throat to stop the tracer once more before he could turn back to his work. poor add was definitely stuck.

“ you and i both know who the thief is, add. all i pine for is a confession. ” his voice was still cheery, but also uncannily a bit deeper than before — the chevalier finally cut the pretense. was he really looking for anything but some poorly defined, nebulous ‘justice’? no. but he’d be damned if he didn’t get that nebulous justice.

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back here, folks!

time to get some drafts done.

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the OTHER ciel.‌

A soft sigh would escape the demons lips before he’d get up. Fine, maybe he could put the fire out just this once. With that, he’d proceed to dump the bucket of water onto Abysser. The fire was out, but at what cost?

“ phew ... ”  the abysser patted himself down, coughing a few times from the rising smoke billows that were left by the recently deceased flame. he began to look down at himself, but stopped before he had done so enough to see his body. he then squeezed his eyes shut, pursing his lips. “ alright, ” he prodded gingerly, turning blindly toward his other self, “ ... how bad is it? ”

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@dxmonicmoon ♥’d for a starter.

was that ... a new demon? now there was something the abysser didn’t see every day. or most days, for that matter. as he eyed up this demon, he could feel the power coming off him ... as if the three sets of eyes weren’t enough to make him wary. as far as he knew, though, ciel had very little, if anything at all, to fear from another demon — along with his partner, he was one of the highest ranking beings in hell.

“ hey, pal ! ” so came the voice of the demon general, announcing that this poor soul was in for one hell of a time.

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erazawa‌:

                                   adored by jamison // adored by cheshire .

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tutelia‌:

SAVIOR OF HUMANITY. LOVER OF SHOE SALES.

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If   people   sat   outside,   and   looked   up   at   the   stars   each   night   I’d   bet   they   love   a   lot   differently.   When   you   look   into   infinity,   you realize   that   there   are   more   important   things   than   what   people   do   all   day.

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mannhauer‌:

like nahhh.

said nahhh, you don’t talk when you speak.

see the harder you are      and the larger you are      the harder you breathe.

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add.

Grenore? He hasn’t heard that name in over 300 years. Literally.

The address forces him from his work to look up at the approaching butler. Shit shit shit. Nothing gets passed this bastard, does it? Well, not when it comes to his baking for his demoness. The terrible scientist only gives the man a slightly annoyed look.

By this point, he’s stolen so much of Ciel’s baking that he doesn’t even recall the specific confection he’s snatched anyway.

“Maybe Lu stole them ahead of tea time.”

“ as much as i would have liked the culprit to have been my fair lady — for such an outcome could have been resolved without leaving our household — it could not have been she. ” ciel spoke in deadpan for the last part of that statement.

“ we share thoughts, now, thanks to the depth of our Bond. were she to lie to me, i’d be able to tell before the deceit left her mouth. perhaps you’ve forgotten. ” he’s coming for your wig, add. tighten those tracks.

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@aemiliiu ♥’d for a starter.

“ ... ? ” the anular wasn’t sure what to make of this. small ... innocent ... it’d been so long since he’d fallen prey to this old feeling — what was it? he didn’t quite remember. as of recently, he wasn’t the best at thinking, anyway ... nor was he the best at speaking. all he was doing now was standing at an uncomfortably medium distance from the young author, and blinking ... less often than an average person should have.

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@psychictracing ♥’d for a starter.

“ sir grenore ? ” the chevalier is civil in addressing the tracer, but suspicion is all over his face. there’s obviously a reason he’s found this chaotic young scientist, and he’s about to bring it to light; “ a few days ago, not long at all, i baked a tray of cocktail buns. since then ... they’ve gone missing. ” his eyes have narrowed considerably by now. “ you wouldn’t happen to know anything about their mysterious disappearance ... would you ? ”

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i posted the starter call and immediately got sidetracked by a million other things. expect those starters some time tomorrow, folks.