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@knoxsu @maxabre

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{ slides the first portion of quick doodle gifts here;; I didn’t have an eraser when I sketched these, super sorry about how sketchy these are because of that. click for better quality. : ^ o }
@knoxsu @maxabre
[ An aesthetic for mine & @knoxsu‘s thread! ]
" so, yer one o’ suits ol’ mates, eh ? ” his words came out in a cheerful chirp, a grin spread wide upon the knife throwers lips. “ if yer wantin’ t’ see ‘im, i think ‘ee miiiight be in the trainin’ tent wiv the others ! ——— y’know . . i didn’t think that ‘ee had any friends, his bein’ an ex - government worker joinin’ the circus an’ all. glad t’ know the man ain’t all that LONESOME ! ”
( @knoxsu liked for a small starter ! )
{ I was going to try to write headcanons and a description of a kuroshitsuji!verse Theo, but then @knoxsu and I had a deep convo about how Lau is probably mothman and has been in a cocoon the whole time away from the kuro story. Just waiting to emerge and attack everyone. }
❛ oi oi oi ! ah , damn . ❜
panicked pleas . a light freckled complexion wrinkled by frustration . blonde locks a frenzy as the reaper in question struggles to dial his watch back to the appropriate timeline but alas , the damn thing is in recharge mode and a final breath escapes him having been left with no choice but to play the waiting game until his wristwatch is back to its fully capacity .
but he senses something else , concern bubbling from within the pit of his stomach as he turns slowly to meet a familiar gaze ---- his own . he’s swift , feet dancing in rhythmic steps as he positions himself behind his trusty scythe . gloved fingers coming to grip the mower’s handle bars , heels at the ready to give the device a kick starter just as a crucial thought registers . or more so a memory that reminds him that he’d taken a liking to perching at the same spot hours before , and he knows the other isn’t an imposter , oh no ! but his past self .
❛ aw geez , sorry . m’ watch is on the fritz again , ah... dispatch ‘s goin’ to confiscate my death scythe for this . but what’s done is done , am i right ? ❜ no , he's definitely not trying to compensate for how awkward the situation is .
♣ ❛ ` @knoxsu .
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