sorry i disappeared i’m seriously under con crunch and i need to get my cosplay done. asdflkajsdlfkjasdflkasdflkasdf
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sorry i disappeared i’m seriously under con crunch and i need to get my cosplay done. asdflkajsdlfkjasdflkasdflkasdf
i legit have been hand sewing all day and i haven’t made a single starter today im failing my muse asdfasdfasdf
person: what’s your most prominent memory of ciel phantomhive ronald: the night we lost him when he tried to cook and burned his house down ciel: s TOP TELLING PEOPLE IM DEAD YOU’RE EXAGGERATING A KITCHEN FIRE ronald: sometimes i can still hear him 8’)
brain: ok but what if the death dispatch collects the souls brain: and sends them off to quindecim to be judged more thoroughly me: h O LY SHIT
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B O O K - O F - T H E - A T L A N T I C
❛ oi oi oi ! ah , damn . ❜
panicked pleas . a light freckled complexion wrinkled by frustration . blonde locks a frenzy as the reaper in question struggles to dial his watch back to the appropriate timeline but alas , the damn thing is in recharge mode and a final breath escapes him having been left with no choice but to play the waiting game until his wristwatch is back to its fully capacity .
but he senses something else , concern bubbling from within the pit of his stomach as he turns slowly to meet a familiar gaze ---- his own . he’s swift , feet dancing in rhythmic steps as he positions himself behind his trusty scythe . gloved fingers coming to grip the mower’s handle bars , heels at the ready to give the device a kick starter just as a crucial thought registers . or more so a memory that reminds him that he’d taken a liking to perching at the same spot hours before , and he knows the other isn’t an imposter , oh no ! but his past self .
❛ aw geez , sorry . m’ watch is on the fritz again , ah... dispatch ‘s goin’ to confiscate my death scythe for this . but what’s done is done , am i right ? ❜ no , he's definitely not trying to compensate for how awkward the situation is .
♣ ❛ ` @knoxsu .
dude can i just say your url is fucking great
me and my unhealthy obsession with ronald knox’s oxford shoes tbh
me: yo im back also me: shit im not caught up in the manga
♣ ` why , nice te’ meet your acquaintance . m’ name’s ronald knox, a reaper reportin’ for duty from the london death dispatch . we’ve got a couple of demons runnin’ around ‘ere and my superiors put me up to the task of investigatin’ so , if you’re willing to help a chap out i’d greatly appreciate it . definitely saves me havin’ to work overtime, after all.
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20th April, 1889
- 3 unclassified passengers from the ship -
(From the left: Ronald Knox, William T. Spears & Grell Sutcliff)
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