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And so he arrives. //Closed rp, cobaltclayton

Thomas decided to return to a place he had really grown to be fond of, Weston College... although now he was far different than usual. Despite his attitude change, he still enjoyed doing things such as taking a casual walk, especially around the beautiful scenery at Weston. And because he knew two of the fags and one of the prefects, he knew he could use that to his advantage, should someone spot him.

As he walked, he really didn't expect to see anyone, nor did he particularly want to see anyone. He did his best to look as standoffish as possible, so no one would bother to question why he was there, and although his face had always had a happy look plastered on, for once he actually managed to look more intimidating and unfriendly.

#cobaltclayton #M!A Thomas is aggressive

cobaltclayton: ♥ ((>:33))

Send me a ♥ for a heart felt confession.

Thomas looked nervous, his face was pink, and his palms were sweaty. For a brief moment, he wanted to run away, but he knew he needed to be honest and tell Clayton how he felt. In person, right now. Slowly, he began to speak. “Clayton, I… I have a confession to make. We’ve been spending more and more time together, and really, it’s just been so wonderful! I’ve learned a lot about you, and I’m sure you’ve learned lots about me as well. All this time together has really built up something, and it might be one sided, but for me at least, this time together has been special. It’s been down right magical, as cliche as that sounds. I just.. I need to tell you, Clayton”

Thomas paused, taking a long, deep breath. “I like you, Clayton. Not only as a friend, but as a l-love interest. I mean, I might as well say that I just love you, not even like… it’s gotten to the point where I’ve realized how strong my feelings for you are, I shouldn’t say this light. I love you, Clayton. I mean that from the bottom of my heart”

#cobaltclayton #wahh this was too cute to wriittteee

cobaltclayton: Dream ((:3))

Dream: My character wakes up in the middle of the night because of a dream with your character in it.

“Hmm? What am I doing here, in the Sapphire Owl dormitory…?” Thomas thought to himself, knowing full well that typically when he was at Weston, he was in the Violet Wolf dormitory spending time with Cheslock. As he wandered down the halls, which were only vaguely familiar due to him only being there once or twice, he heard a voice calling from behind him.

“Thomas, Thomas Wallis! Is that really you? I haven’t seen you in so long, I almost didn’t recognize you” The voice said, and that too was vaguely familiar.

Thomas went to turn around, to see who was calling him, and as he did he realized it was Clayton, the fag of the Sapphire Owl dormitory, the one who helped him collect his papers, find his ribbon, and gave him a few cookies the day he came to make a delivery. Thomas didn’t look at him for too long though, as he had continued to walk while his head was turned, and slammed directly into a pillar located in the hall.

“Ahh!” Thomas said, his body shooting up in bed as he awoke right after slamming into that pillar. He realized he was not at the Sapphire Owl dormitory, but in his home, in his bed. “Hmm… a dream about Clayton? It’s true, I haven’t seen him in so long… I miss him! He was so kind to me, I’ve been rude by neglecting him!” Thomas lay back down, making a mental note to himself. “Tomorrow, when I visit Cheslock, I’ll stop by the Sapphire Owl dormitory and make plans with Clayton. I should have done this sooner!”

#CobaltClayton #findumond #drabble

I ship you with Clayton.

{♛} —; “…Honestly? I’m his Fag, not his Lover.” He muttered, shaking his head.

#cobaltclayton

Stress Relief [Closed RP]

It was 9:13 am, and Bluer sat in the dinning hall, breakfast having begun a few minutes earlier. His plate lay mostly untouched, eggs and toast quickly growing cold as his mind was currently wandering elsewhere.He looked up at the clock with mild irritation. Clayton was late to breakfast, no doubt off harassing Ciel Phantomhive with requests. Bluer drummed his fingers on the table impatiently.He'd been feeling 'stressed' lately, and was in dire need of some relaxation. Deep in his pocket lay a note, carefully folded, and written in a slanted calligraphy. 'Clayton. Meet me in my room during fag time at 10:00am. Don't be late. -Lawrence Bluer'

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