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Manuel Estheim

Untitled / I pull the strings, 2014

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[maajenka]

If the king is taken, it's game over.

[erwonmyheart]

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Sebastian Michaelis + favourite quotes

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the mun's interpretation

♚ Do you agree with fandom interpretation of your character?

♤ Has your muse developed to be different from their canon selves through roleplay?

✘ Any unpopular opinions about your muse?

♧ Any part of their canon portrayal you dislike?

☯ Is your muse liked or disliked by fandom? Does this affect your portrayal?

♢ What's your opinion on different interpretations of your muse?

✦ Has your own interpretation changed from when you first began playing the character?

✍ Has new canon material ever forced you to adjust your headcanons?

✎ What do you wish the author would reveal/had revealed about your muse?

✿ Why did you decide that they [insert headcanon here]?

❀ Share a headcanon you have not shared.

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Giffed Skuad

[midforde]

E N A M E L : K U R O S H I T S U J I

[inthisforeignland]

“Oh no worries sir.” Roisin tucked a fallen strand of hair back up as she watched the man carefully, always cautious since even well dressed men could become dangerous if provoked. As he explained the problem she nodded slightly, tugging at her memory for the name of the company.

“Ah! One of my previous students had a rather large teddy bear from that company.” She laughed softly. Taking the flyer from him she looked it over. “I know this area. Not well since I only pass by it, but I know how to get there.”

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“Thank you very much, miss.” The butler’s smile stretches a small amount as he chimes, “All children succumb to all the pleasures they can take.”

In Europe, the roads were built upon ancient paths that absolutely no one understood unless they understood the city’s heart. It was a pity Sebastian could not utilize his other skills as much as he would like. Maybe he would be able to learn about another slice of humanity through this innocent woman. 

“May I ask you to show me the way?”

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Roisin sighed softly as she worked on another row in her current knitting project. She was on break from work, her last employer having sent the daughter she had been teaching to a private school. A shadow crossed her halfway through her work and paused, causing her to look up at their voice.

“Yes? Is something wrong?” She asked softly, smiling up to the man gently

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“My apologies for stopping you from your work, it seems wonderfully intricate.” The butler’s tone softened as he takes a cautious step forward. “I have been sent to find a new factory for the Funtom Company, but I am not fond of the area.”

Lean, gloved fingers reach into his large coat, extracting a small flyer.

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The constant references to the rather petite reaper’s height were getting on her nerves. She didn’t indiscriminately dislike demons, but she already didn’t like this one, and avoided the question.

“Don’t call me that. What are you doing here?” 

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Around his master’s guests, it was strenuous to hold back any biting remarks about them. Now, with his collar loosened and leash loose, he could snip away as he pleased at any paranormal beings.

“As if that should be a question. You are the one on my master’s territory, all alone, if I may add.”

[distractful]

[bythewaterside]

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{| fletcherhartley |}

These death gods seemed to swoop around him like flies to a corpse, but the facetious demon was always too quick to remind them that the only desirable body had not yet been dropped six feet under.

“And whatever brings you here? Everyone is still alive, little one.”

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{| inthisforeignland​ |}

“Excuse me, miss.”

Once again, Ciel sent Sebastian off on an errand he had absolutely no time for. The young lord practically abused the butler when he could, but that was how life went on under a contract. At the very least, he could get a bit of help from one of the locals. Eyeing the young woman, Sebastian had decided she would most likely help a “lost servant”. 

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{| mephistophelesthepuppeteer |}

A demon was stalking about the grounds, Sebastian could tell this much. The butler could only harbor his natural repugnance towards others of his kind, and it only boiled more under contract. His voice lowered as he moved closer to the source.

“I wonder, how hungry can you be?”

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Bussin’ it for all eternity.

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{| viduxm |} 

While dealing with other paranormal things was not unusual, the sight of Rachel Phantomhive was. 

( Sebastian would have eaten her lonely soul if he was not committed. )

The demon pondered how the beloved mother of his master was still here, in a duplicate house that was not actually hers. The next question was why; did she still want to take care of her son? Ciel would never be the child she loved, not after all this time spent flourishing into the human he was. 

“...My lady.”