#ferrumvirginis

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[gingermortifer-blog-blog-blog]

ferrumvirginis

 I will be very honest here when I say that there was once a Lizzy on KuroTumblr who was the best, in my opinion, and then she left because the community is a ton of fucks. But I never did recover from the loss and hardly gave many Lizzies a look afterward.

 I still don’t, rarely ever does any Lizzy catch my eye and if they do it’s only for a second.

 That being said, this is the best Elizabeth I’ve seen in a very, very long while. A very in character one with a beautiful writing style~ Mun seems very cool and plays a perfect Lizzy. I’d interact but I’m a wuss.

[phalloides]

countess-durless-phantomhive ferrumvirginis aleister-chamber inquinatum-bellus

Visitors? Sure the Principal apparently didn't seem to mind parents and friends visiting the dorms but he didn't expect so many to drop in at once.

"Good morning."

[lextclionis]

"You are mine!"

{♛} —; A lie. A lie that fell from his lips as easily as his own name, and as sweetly as the tart that he’d shared with the bubbly blonde that very afternoon at tea time. It was all that he could give her…all that he dared to speak anymore. "…Of course I am, Elizabeth…and I always will be."

[violaceus-stolas]

"I had it just a moment ago but the wind took it away and I'm sure it flew past here! What will I do? It was specially made to match Ciel's blue tie..." Her voice trailed off into that of a sullen murmur, lithe shoulders slumping forward and her gaze resting upon the floor. Golden curls which were usually tied came to rest upon her shoulders, hanging loose and framing her doll-like visage. "Ciel..." Crystalline tears began to appear at the corners of emerald irises as she mumbled his name.

Gregory was rather taken aback by this current development, expressing nothing but plain bewilderment. What should he do with disconcerted little ladies? Perhaps in a gentlemanly spirit he ought to look into his urn of kindness, from which he had been doling out precious rations of pure goodwill since the beginning of the term.

"I could keep a lookout for stray ribbons… for Ciel Phantomhive’s friend?" He recalled the inquisitive new student and his uncommon name.

[violaceus-stolas]

"Pardon me, might you have seen a pink ribbon floating around her somewhere? It flew away in the wind, you see, and I can't seem to find it..."

A feminine voice made him give pause. Gregory found himself with a lady very much younger than himself, with a polite though anxious expression upon a face framed by golden curls.

"A pink ribbon? I don’t believe I have." Might be difficult looking for a ribbon in the middle of London...