#clownkept

[staright-blog1]

     turning the corner on her skates, she finally found who she had been looking for.  an older boy had left his wallet in a shop she had been in, so she had offered to chase after the owner.  it seemed he had stopped to admire the cakes in the window of the bakery.  she couldn’t blame him, the cakes were so stunning!  they looked straight out of a cooking show!  skating up to him, she carefully tapped his shoulder and held out the wallet.

     " ah, excuse me!  you seemed to have left this at the store! ...do you like cakes?  this shop has the best ones in town! " // @clownkept

[busecjin-archive-blog]

@clownkept || cont

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                  Quickly they shake their head, stepping over and going to move his hand out of the way, their gauntlet being clipped to their belt, knowing full well how god damn cold their hands were. They didn’t want him making it any worse than it already was, and being this close would give them a chance to examine it more closely and make sure his eye itself has suffered any serious damage.

                  ❛ No, it doesn’t bother me, it just concerns me. ❜ They answer honestly.

[wardrowned]

        ‘ OI ,  SHUT  up  and  get  out  of  my  way ,  beansprout ! ’  @clownkept  sc

[bookmans-lavi]

        ❝  this place is too high - fashioned for my likin’.  ❞

                             He had    NO    idea that Allen still keeps a    SHARP    eye out for    OPPORTUNITIES    of a    DIFFERENT    sort as a taller and shorter teen stroll through a park    NORMALLY    reserved to high - society     ————    yet    ALLOWED    access after showing their uniform rosary symbols to the    GOOD    God - fearing guards at the gates when Lavi tagged after Allen apparently looking to settle some    DEBTS .

        ❝  never knew Cross had a taste for people like THIS ...  ❞    he mutters as he remembers the    COARSE    old man .

@clownkept sauntered in for a starter!

[havenfelt-blog]

         it was nice, being around allen again.  even if it wasn't often, she treasured any time she happened to be in the same town as him.  even if that time was spent just sitting in his presence while he slept and she waited for him to wake up.  it made her anxious, not the silence but the idea of knowing he could wake up and not be allen.  it usually seemed to happen after having a nightmare, like he was having now it seemed, so she had to be ready for the worst for when he woke up.

       she didn't want to have to fight him.  he was her comrade, a part of her entire world,  someone so important to her and she had already let down.

          seeing him stir awake, she sat up in her chair, keeping a slight distance and ready to activate her innocence until she was assured it was him.

       " allen...?  are you alright?  you seem like you had a bad dream... "  //   @clownkept

[havenfelt-blog]

clownkept 

do you ever just think about this 

HE HAS NO STYLE !!

     ALLEN WALKER

[agalere]

007. — Punch my muse.

* VIOLENT ACTION STARTERS

The force alone was enough to push him back a few steps, stumbling as not to break his stance. The fresh cigar that have been lit was discarded as a result....pity that was his last one. He could feel the ire within him rise subdued by him as he struggled to speak. did he dislocated his jaw....bastard. 

“It was a simple invitation for dinner, Boy. The Earl misses you.“ It was clear the invitation was not meant for Allen alone. 

[oriiginalsin-blog]

@clownkept

it had been quite some time since master and apprentice sat together and the air was laden with questions // wariness. fair enough, the elder exorcist supposed. however general cross radiated a calm sort of serenity as he deftly shuffled the deck of cards held between gloved fingers. they slid effortlessly from slender fingertips as he began to deal. 

the room in which they sat was lavishly decorated tailored to the tastes of the eccentric general - if one must be caged within the bowels of headquarters it may as well be gilded. timcanpy perched upon left shoulder, shark-like teeth visible as it chomped away at the tendrils of smoke drifting towards the ceiling. 

❛   so i've heard you've become quite adept at card games. maybe you could show your master a few tricks?   ❜   lifting his chin uncovered eye narrowed slightly as a predatory grin revealed perfectly straight white teeth.