Halloween headcanon: When Gilbert was young some of the other Baskervilles (Most notably Lily) would spend Halloween fussing over him and putting him into all sorts of cutesy costumes.
//This is absolutely perfect.

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Halloween headcanon: When Gilbert was young some of the other Baskervilles (Most notably Lily) would spend Halloween fussing over him and putting him into all sorts of cutesy costumes.
//This is absolutely perfect.
God damn it. Where was that old man? Alice had been waiting all day, she was promised a day out, and like hell the dark haired girl wouldn’t be given her day out. Oswald, her caretaker, her guardian- Whatever it is he was to her, had been keeping her waiting. Sure, her plush, Oz could entertain her, but only for so long. She had eaten, drawn a few things, even slept! But still, she was alone in her tower, waiting for the adult that usually seemed to entertain her.
ducismerulae
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↘ For yours to accidentally make mine trip on the stairs.
“Oi, Oswald– be careful with these– Oi!!”
Shit.
Well. Putting the embarrassment aside the pain was real. Now he could understand how the others felt when they fell down the stairs -and maybe he will think twice before laughing at those unfortunate souls from now on (not really)-
The ivorette quickly got up and fixed his clothes, glancing around to see if anyone saw him. Two maids and… thank goodness Lacie was not around. Because only God knows how long she would tease him for this.
“I told you to be careful, didn’t I.”
He mumbles, sending a glare to his servant’s way with slightly red cheeks. This was so.. so.. so uncool.
I like the view
Put “I like the view” in my ask and my character will react to yours saying that after accidentally catching mine naked.
It would be a lie to say she's neverthought about how Master Glen would look underneath the cloak, theheavy fabric. It's embarrassing, yes, and she'd rather getstabbed in the eye than recognize the fact that her mind harboursless than holy thoughts about him.
However, what she had never expectedwas to have the tables turned around in such a...bizarre way.
She usually locks the door. Butsometimes she doesn't, mostly when she knows Lily will crawlinto her bed because she can't sleep. Truth be told, she finds thegirl's presence to be strangely comforting. Perhaps it's come to apoint when she just can't stand to be completely alone.
How ridiculous.
But the issue at hand is that she'sbeen caught slipping out of her undergarments by none other than theman who had the ability to make her feel and act like a completemoron, because he's always so calm, so collected, so emotionless,that Lotti looks like a crazy hag in comparison.
Well, just stay calm...stay calm,you can do this. It's Master Glen. Yes, this is probably the mostembarrassing moment in your life, but keep some dignity. It's not asif he's ever going to make a comment about----
“Ilike the view”
Nope,no, her brain stopped working. The only thing she can feel is hercheeks burning and her grip on the corset tightening as she tries invain to cover her exposed chest with it.
“I---I'msorry, I didn't know you were looking for me, Master--!” As shockedand pleasantly surprised as she is to find out Glen actually doesconsider her body worth looking at-- and the fact that she's neverheard him say anything to her at all,other than mere greetings or commands makes the situation even moresurreal-- she tries to remain calm, obviously ignoring his words, incase it was just her imagination playing tricks on her. After all,his voice is always so soft and low, it's possible she justmisinterpreted his statement. “I'm so terribly sorry---to have youcatch me in such a state---! I---I should lock the door nexttime...no, wait, I don't mean the next time you see me naked—! Imean the next time—--” Shutup before you make things even wrose.“...Is there something you needed from me, Master? I can getdressed in a moment, if you wish me to.”
"If you had the chance to change your fate, would you?"
Change his fate? Don't make him laugh.
Yes, there were things that had gone terribly wrong. He had experienced a lot of terrible, cruel things, he's been through a lot of pain.
But -- he wouldn't change any of it. He's met people, formed bonds with people, he's started to care about people. And no matter what had happened, he still wanted to stay the person he was right now.
"No, I wouldn't," he said honestly, looking up at his former Master with a soft but determined smile.
"How do you really feel about me?"
"I --," he started, eyes wide open in shock, staring at his former Master with parted lips. This wquestion was ... difficult to answer. How did he feel about that man? It was easy to say how he felt back then. He's been like a father to him, someone to look up to, a rolemodel. But now? Now that Gilbert had other, different rolemodels; now that Gilbert had broken with his former Master in such a brutal, irreversible way ...
"I'm not ... sure anymore."
Hades and Persephone AU: Closed
ducismerulae It was good to finally get away. She was free away from the 20th ward away from the mass amounts of people that wanted her dead. A sense of freedom was finally over her. Unfortunately this was temporary an vacation of sort. She had on the bank of a river a small field with flowers behind her.
She let her feet light kick in the water. Her mind wandering off into distant thoughts. The light wind blew rustling her hair. As beautiful as it was she was alone and she felt it entirely.
"You've gained a bit of weight, haven't you? But you still look cute!"
Send “You’ve gained a bit weight, haven’t you? But you still look cute!” For my muses reaction
"I know you aren’t the subtle one here, but Oswald… you can’t just tell people that they are fat." The blond whined, leaning against the tree’s bark in the garden.