#cxgedbeasts

[mirroredprodigies]

"Hey, reaper. I'm glad we never talk."  — @cxgedbeasts 

She had to twirl around and peer downwards a little to spy that little brat, her eyes immediately narrowing. This was not a face she looked forward to seeing.

❝So how come there are words coming out of that little mouth of yours right now? Hmm?❞ she challenged him, whacking a finger at the Earl. Dealing with children truly had not been part of the job description…

❝If you want to get information out of me in regards to this case, my answer is no. Try to come again when you’ve learned how to talk to a lady.❞ With that, she turned away from the boy again, minding her own business. The business being the lass dying in the middle of the street in front of them.    

So much for the pleasure of not talking. To Grell’s defense, it had been the Earl that had opened his mouth first time - a rare occurrence in itself. To his annoyance, the reaper took the bait, and shook her finger right at the tip of Ciel’s nose. He scowled and moved her hand away.

“You are doing your job, and I’m doing mine,” he stated simply, hoping that it would be enough to spare him from the smalltalk with this infuriating person.

“Such strange deaths must be an annoyance to the Dispatch too, musn’t they? I’m not asking for cooperation, but for you to simply step out of the way so I can finish my work here. You have collected the victim’s soul already, have you not? Get gone.”

Why was it that Sebastian was already lingering behind when Ciel would have preferred to sit back and let the impudent butler do the talking?

[whiskeycoloredhair]

Handsome devil

The grip around his wrist was hard as iron when Cadbury tried to force him to the mansion. Julian was hitting him with a shoe while protesting loudly. “Let me go!” He was shrieking until Cadbury slapped him. In pure surprise he dropped the shoe and looked at him with wide eyes.Cadbury’s face was only inches from his own face and the pleasant smile made his skin crawl. “Now, now, don’t make a scene here. We need to make a good impression. Especially to a certain lord that loves everything pretty. If you behave tonight I might even give you a raise.” “I don’t want to. I want to go ho...” “We are not going home until tomorrow. Behave and smile. Everyone loves smiling girls.” “But I’m not a girl.” “Everytime you put on a dress you are a girl named Juliet. We are giving these noble men and women a fantasy.” The words made him shudder even more. Now he knew exactly what Cadbury expected from him. He was teary eyed and his stomach was a knot. This wasn’t what he wanted. Was there any way he could run away? Maybe hide in the garden? His gaze wandered to see if there were any good hiding places. As if Cadbury had heard his thoughts he spoke again while picking up the shoe. “And don’t even think about running away, again. I have eyes and ears everywhere.”  The grip of his wrist loosened up before the man stood on one knee and put the high heel on Julian’s foot. With that Cadbury stood again and dragged him inside the mansion. 

[anhaima]

Herman had no idea Gregory was awake and well... A man had needs. He made sure to bite the pillow as he touched himself, lying just a few centimetres from the other anyway, but he was rubbing himself into a frenzy. "Hnn..." - Herman, cxgedbeasts

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                          He shouldn’t be seeing this. Logically, the prefect knows this isn’t meant for his eyes, even if Herman was either exceedingly brave or stupid for doing it where he could possibly get caught. But every time he steels himself to speak, Gregory finds his throat gone dry, body stone still with eyes cracked open just under heavy lashes.

                        His face feels warm. Hell, everything feels warm, his blanket suddenly all but suffocating. It almost startles himself when his fingers curl into the sheet just slightly in a subconscious effort to keep himself from reaching-- Where? Out? To his own waistband? It even crosses his mind to go for the sketchbook on the nightstand, an opportunity to draw something he hasn’t before right in front of him.

                         It’s a thought so jarring that it finally frees his muscles, feigning the small stretch of someone tossing in their sleep so that he can bury his burning face into his pillow and at least pretend that he’s not still watching from the corner of his eye.

[mirroredprodigies]

"Ciel..." Alois wrapped his arms around him from behind, bothering him as he did paper work. "If you don't give me attention I will spit on that letter~" - cxgedbeasts

Alois was heavy on his shoulders, and more annoying than a huge bag of turnips - or so he assumed, as he had never had to carry one. Ciel frowned and set his pen down carefully before trying to pry Alois’s strangle hold off.

“Who let you in? Go bother that person instead,” he said, but did tip his head to catch a glimpse of the attention deprived blonde. He should buy him a puppy to keep him busy... “Such a threat. Do it if it makes you feel better. I’ve barely started.”

[cxmmandme-blog]

Steps on his foot. - Alois, cxgedbeasts

A face of utter delight. “Harder!”

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@mich43lis | @cxgedbeasts liked for a starter with Gonzalo Jorcastle

“What a dreary city...” Gonzalo muttered to himself as he disembarked from the ship. Compared to the pearly walls and bronze trim preferred by Finsel aristocracy, London took on the appearance of a large block of stone, uniform in its shades of gray cast by a cloudy sky. This was not what he expected for his first trip away from home. Dressed in a dark green coat cinched at the waist by a leather belt of emeralds, there was no denying he was a foreigner.

He stood out here even more than he did at the social gatherings of Finsel elites, and this was one of his most conservative outfits.

Gonzalo sighed, and waited while the sailors carried his many suitcases from his cabin on the ship. Shoes spotless and not a single hair out of place, he looked around, and wondered who was to receive him. As the official envoy of his State, he knew he would be treated to all the niceties this country had to offer. However, a part of him was nervous. London had not made a good first impression.

A gloved digit tapped on the staff of oak and sapphires masquerading as a walking stick. He was growing impatient. Where was the reception befitting a representative of a powerful city-state?

[deathlymemoirs-a]

He lifted the frills of his dress, turning in a circle. "Hey, grumpa! I look good, right? No one'd suspect a thing... I've been told I need to learn expressing myself like a proper lady, though..." He attempts a cute curtsy. "WELCOME TO OUR HUMBLE ABODE. I AM NOTHING BUT A TINY LADY. WOULD YOU LIKE TO BUY SOME COFFIN, MONSIEUR?"

Instead of watching over the young Lord Earl, as was his bidding, this chil.d was, for yet another time, playing dress-up– with Claudia’s clothes at that. If one considered girls his age had about as much breasts as little boys did, he did look like a young lass… Hell, this kid could’ve claimed himself to be one of his grandchil.dren and nobody would bat an eye.

❝ Earl Trancy did? ❞ He was never very fond of the fellow– corpses aplenty of chil.dren who’d been used in ways that wouldn’t occur to most men turned up at his place without papers or so much as a name to go by. Chil.dren of which turned into bizarre dolls, and the Undertaker did consider siccing them at the Earl for amusement. ❝ Mmm, an odd fellow… Though I suppose you are young enough to pass off as a lass in case we ever need you in disguise. Now, care to tell me where you ferreted that gown out of? ❞

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[deathlymemoirs-a]

Hey!! Old man!! If you don't want that wooden thing, can I have it? - Alois, cxgedbeasts

Could it be he was speaking of that useless phallus-shaped woodpiece Dietrich had gifted him with?

❝ What, thissss? ❞ Truth be told, he would have discarded it one way or another, so perhaps this lad could find a use for the stuff better than he lest it turned up in the trashcan the morning after. ❝ Of course~ Here you go. Careful with the splinters… Hehehehe. ❞

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