#onehellofa-doll

[grellshitei]

"Dear, dear." The puppet tilted his head, resulting in a clicking noise. "I wonder, what sort of misfortune might have left its mark on this delightful body of yours..." ((Apologies for Drocell's creepiness and lack of empathy <_<))

My muse has questionable bruises, what does your muse say?

Grell was slightly taken back by his words; how strange for someone to speak to her in such a way. "A misfortune that is only mine; one that you are not quite privy to darling."

[brokenbisquedoll]

Nine new dancers

onehellofa-doll

trapezewendy

cheslockedwolf

annotatingarchangels

hotheadedscout

theartisticprefect

ceruleanprefect

silver-shadow-rp

mignonepees

"Splendid! Splendid! All of you beautiful people, I want to see the madness of your dancing!"

[expectingbutler]

✆

Name: Future Firewood

Ringtone: "I Got No Strings"

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[expectingbutler]

“You’re beautiful”, if you receive this, post it to 10 other blogs. It’s 2 words that can make someone smile ❀◕ ‿ ◕❀

[lextclionis]

♦ ((Sorry, could not resist...))

{♛} —; "...I...suppose...your face isn't unattractive..." Though that was more than likely due to the fact that he was a doll. That face was crafted to be beautiful.

[thesinistercrow-blog]

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-internally screams- thank youuu! >u<

[princessladyelizabethmiddleford]

@onehellofa-doll

It had been a couple months after Elizabeth had that frightening encounter with Drocell. She remembered looking for the perfect birthday gift for her beloved Ciel. In hopes of finding that gift, she had stumbled upon Drocell's shop in which she thought was just ordinary coincidence. At that time Elizabeth had the Hope Diamond ring intent of giving it to Ciel. It was to make up for her vial act of breaking a very precious ring that lived in the Phantomhive family. However, Elizabeth wasn't able to give the Hope Diamond ring to Ciel because she had found that the ring she had broken somehow became fixed. 

Elizabeth now walked the streets of London just window shopping. She had seen some beautiful dolls but she wouldn't dare go near them. Unsure of the fear behind not going towards the dolls, she assumed it was just a fear that made her herself. She would often find herself looking behind and down empty alleyways. It was as if she was watching for something or someone who wouldn't be there. Perhaps Elizabeth remembered that accident a couple months back. Perhaps it lingered around in her head and would never truly leave her alone.