Approval • Black Butler: Book of Atlantic (2017)
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Approval • Black Butler: Book of Atlantic (2017)
Yana please have mercy on my daughter
marchioness-midford:
Frances approached her young daughter, crouching down beside her. “Elizabeth, what is the matter, my dear?” she asked softly.
{♔}
E lizabeth hadn’t anticipated for Frances to have much reaction to her temper. But the girl was pleased to see her mother by her side. And with that, the young noble decides to embrace her mother, smile soon starting on features.
‘ Nothing that you need to concern yourself with, mummy, ‘ the blonde states softly, glancing up to look at the woman before her. ‘ I apologize if I made you worry, mummy. I was just being silly is all…! ‘
Frances hugged her daughter briefly before pulling back and cupping her cheek. “Whatever has you so upset clearly is something I should concern myself with, Elizabeth. You are not one to brood.”
{♔}
E xcuse her pout at the moment. Typically the cheerful one, Elizabeth’s mood was currently sour. All because she hasn’t been getting enough attention.
A nd thanks to that, the blonde will simply just sit in the corner, arms crossed and pout only growing in measure.
Frances approached her young daughter, crouching down beside her. “Elizabeth, what is the matter, my dear?” she asked softly.
“Mother, I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to wander off!”
The Marchioness Midford was a reasonable woman. She prided herself on her ability to keep a cool head. However, when she looked down to her side and her beloved daughter was not there, nor anywhere within eyesight in the crowd she began to lose herself. Pushing through the throng, she left her husband with her son, sharp eyes searching everywhere.
When she finally spotted Elizabeth, over by a flower-peddlers cart her heart nearly fell into her stomach. She raced over, crouching down to pull her child into her arms. “Elizabeth Ethel Cordelia Midford, under no circumstances are you to ever do that again,” she whispered sternly, all the while touching her daughter’s cheeks, hair, shoulders, anywhere possible to make certain she was all right.
Dahlia presented Frances with a box, careful not to shake it: "Gregory and I decorated eggs this year and I thought I would bring you some."
Frances’ eyes widened almost imperceptibly and she took the box with a soft smile. “It was kind of you to think of us, Dahlia.” She opened the box to find beautifully decorated eggs, though she expected nothing less from the (in)famous Weston artist.
She reached into her dress pocket and pulled out a fragile and beautiful fabergé egg. “I confess I think yours the superior, but I hope you will accept this Easter token from the Midford family.”
Boston Post, Massachusetts, April 28, 1895
This is why OC chose to take his brother’s name. He was afraid the title would pass to the state and not to him.
Celebrity Relationship Starters
“Who leaked these to the press?“
“They can’t know about us."
"Listen, we can’t be seen in public. Just trust me."
"How can you be with them in public and me in private?"
"Ugh… the paparazzi are outside again."
"Wait you want to start a fake relationship?"
"Did you really think you could cheat on me? The paparazzi see everything"
"Baby… before you see this I just want you to know that I love you very much, and the tabloids lie about a lot of things."
"Remember, when we leave you have to pretend to be mad at me for the whole scandal thing, but in advance I still love you."
"I’m sorry, I want to believe you but these pictures are very convincing."
"Uh… the paparazzi are outside again. How do you want to sneak out this time?"
"Do you really think this’ll work? I mean I’ve seen the tabloids."
"Hey look. Our relationship made the front page."
"Do you ever think about what our relationship would be like if we were normal?”
“Can we just try to have a normal relationship?”
“Want to sneak away to your/my/our private island this weekend?”
“One weekend out of the public eye is all I’m asking?”
“I want to announce our relationship at the awards ceramony.”
concept
Ciel being invited to have dinner over at the Midfords but the whole time Alexis just tells dad jokes
#when do you know a joke’s a dad joke? #when the answer’s aparent
You know, if someday R!Ciel decides to hurt Lizzy with his words and say something like “You really are a scary woman, just like your mother” i hope she replies with a “No, i’m scarier”
like, yeah bitch i’ve acknowledged myself and i’m not scared nor ashamed of who i am and i ain’t letting no fuckboi bring me down anymore ‘cause i’m beautiful the way i am and also a freaking badass
I mean, seriously. How cool would that be.
Alexis Midford is greeting his nephew! (And embarrassing his family in the same time)
Kuroshitsuji - Book of the Atlantic
My life is complete now
We, the knights of fair England, must be the shield that protects the weak.
Bonus Lizzy:
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bottomklavier:
when you wanna talk about one of your fav nsfw headcanons but you can’t handle people knowing the level of your sin