#fatallyloved

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{slap meme} "Ciel, your legs are so soft!" The Trancy chimed as he trailed manicured fingers through the flawless skin, "I wonder what other places would feel like..."

{Game.}

The blond’s curiosity earned him a swift kick from Ciel's low heeled shoe and an ill tempered warning."Kindly keep your filthy hands from dirtying my person Trancy, or i’ll see to it you depart this manor without the ability to."

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"You, there! Answer me!"

{Game}

        "He-"hic “-ey.”  “That blonde prostitutes wavin’ aht me.”The clearly inebriated child soon reached into his petty coat pocket to find a shilling or two before tossing the currency in Alois’ curvy direction. "Allways. Good to serve the common folk…                                           - sebastian! Cake!”

[vphantomhive-blog]

"Lord Trancy, what a pleasure to have you here today. I hope you enjoy this humble bash."

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@fatally-loved:

"From the noises you were making, it sounded like you thuroughly enjoyed it." The Trancy said with a sly smile as he lifted himself to a sitting position on his bed, "It is unfortunate you fell in my fountain though, fencing is just so fun when you win.”

  Lifting his digits to better adjust the bluenette's eye patch he would feel the creaking of Alois' movement.  "You do realize shoving one's sparring partner INTO a fountain does not make you the victor."   His point emphasized Ciel stood, taking the young blonde's offered pair of trousers only to feel two sizes too small. With a sigh he tightened the belt a few notches, looking down at his misbuttoned shirt. Dressing himself, such a task was below him. And so he did a sloppy job of it, fixing each button in it's wrong hole.  "......-I haven't time for this trivial task. Where is that useless butler.."  He muttered unbuttoning the top once again. This was all Trancy's doing yet he had to pay for it, 

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That's Dirty~

Send me "that’s dirty" and I will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours. #6

  "I’m going to be sore in the morning you brute…-“Ciel mumbled behind his usual scowl, slipping one of Tracy’s dress shirts on as he eyed the blonde.

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fatally-loved

     It was always like that when he started wandering aimlessly: he got lost as soon as he got in an unknown place and didn't know how to get back to the place he was before. His sense of direction was so awful that one might wonder why he hadn't gotten into troubles yet, but the truth was that he always managed to find a way out of the bad situation he was in. Fate, a Greater Power, fortune—maybe these were his saviors. Yet Irial didn't believe in any of them and believed it was thanks to his sixth sense that he was still safe and sound.

     When he realized he had gotten lost this time too, he had already entered a well-groomed garden. It seemed no one was around, but such a beautiful place couldn't be uninhabited, otherwise there wouldn't be so many blooming plants and bushes. What caught his attention, however, was the atmosphere of that place; it was familiar, similar to that he brought when he arrived in a new town—a strange mixture of darkness and false kindness. A step forward, a noise behind him—then he turned and found himself facing someone else. "Who are you?"

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You are the greatest Claude ever!! You are such a kind and sweet person who always cares about the Mun, but somehow, still a really nasty and foul Claude (in a good way!! Because that's how he is!) Not to mention a sexy mother too!! I love you to death and you are my one and only Claudo. >///< Because you are mine.

Anonymously tell me how you feel about me. I can't reply, I just have to read it and post it.

[anima--incarnatio]

                       ❀ fatally-loved

                    { ❀ } “Your eyes are filled

                  with a malice that you

                     shouldn't know.

         What a curious creature."