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"...And that makes alternative versins of me number...seven?"
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Princepsinferno has entered Gehenna
"...And that makes alternative versins of me number...seven?"
(( princepsinferno))
RP with princepsinferni
"Where the Hell is he?" Ciel huffed impatiently as he stood on a sidewalk in downtown Tokyo, Roughly around mid-night.
His long high heeled boots clicking underneath black jeans, He looked at his watch as he paced staring at his watch as he muttered things like " He's going to be late" or " God dammit where is he?". His blue shirt bunching up but luckily hidden underneath the black leather jacket he wore as he pulled his knit hat over his right eye, Hiding it to anyone who might walk next to him, He stared at his watch again. He's going to be late..why do we always have to meet here?? He thought impatiently as he pulled out a wrinkled napkin from his pocket.
It looked like it came from a coffee shop, It had a beautifully written date and time on it,it was sighed at the bottom with an S and it made Ciel groan all the more.
He hated this. He didn't want to seem petty-which he knew he was acting like and thinking like, but he's a demon, what did you expect?- But he loathed meeting Sebastian like this.
He understood Sebastian enjoyed his contracts but even theirs didn't last this long, Unlike this one.,,, Shiori Genpo..or as Ciel called her while he was without Sebastian.
She had her Sebastian which was also his Sebastian and he hated the woman for it, knowing Sebastian would never leave him but doubt was always with Ciel and he didn't like the feeling, He always worried, but he missed him terribly.
But he shouldn't focus on that, He and Sebastian had only one night every month to each other, He needs to focus on that.. He shifted uncomfortably as he saw lower-life's began to roam the streets while he stood still, Looking more like a prettied up boy as he waited by the corner for his mate. He suddenly thought and began to wonder if he looked like a prostitute and he chuckled at this thought a little, How odd that would be if Sebastian ever did stumble to the corner and Ciel was selling himself, and he began to giggle a bit at those thoughts.
✖ oswackidy kak giii pipiiiipiiiiiiiiii
Send me a ‘✖’ and a ship name and I’ll tell you…
Who was the one to propose: Oswald after the months of toying with the idea and suffering beforehand.
Who stressed more over wedding planning: I imagine Jack not giving much of a fuck, and Oswald being all calm on the outside, but freaking out on the inside.
Who decorated the house: Jaaack
Who does the cooking: Oswald, Jack bothers him in it.
Who does the cleaning: They share this duty.
Who is more organized: Oswald
Who initiates bedroom fun: Jack
Who suggested kids first: Neither I think, Oswald has too strong sense of duty, and Jack took care about Vincent, Alice and Gilbert, but in the end it was just acting.
That was the wrong Spell (Closed; Crossover)
Henry was currently in a field away from all life, his crow friends hopping around on the ground in search for worms near by as he wrote down sinister symbols in the ground at his feet. He was currently making what appeared to be a pentagram, a very dark and sinister one at that. In his boredom, he thought it would be a hilarious idea if he summoned a giant monster from another realm to reek havoc through the lands. I mean, how funny would that be?? Everyone would be terrified, and it would be like one giant war just to stop the thing. As he continued his writing down of symbols in the dirt, he couldn't help but to grin ear to ear. "Just a few more and it should be workable! Ha ha!" He laughed to himself in delight as he moved quickly to finish the sinister pentagram. 15 minutes later the pentagram was done, and Henry couldn't help but pat himself on the back for a job well done "Ooooh, this'll be fun! Alrighty lets see if it works!" He said in delight before he pulled out his dark magic book and opened it up to the proper page and began to chant the words written inside, his cape soon swirling around as the wind seemed to pick up. The more he chanted, the more the pentagram began to glow a sinister color and come to life. The ground shook and soon enough a giant hole in the middle was opened up. Pitch black lightening began to strike and flash within the perimeter of the pentagram and dark gunk began to leak out of the hole as whatever he summoned would be coming out. The moment Henry saw the dark gunk he laughed happily. It was working!
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|♇| ---- "Dear visitor... I welcome you to my abode. Whether you will be staying or going will be decided soon enough."
"Ah. Sorry. You alright?" The boy apologized sheepishly. Sometimes he didn’t know his own strength. Humans were more fragile than demons were, he wouldn’t want to hurt her by accident.
"I'm fine.." She huffed and fixed her ponytail. "I don't know why I agreed to this." She took a quick punch which he blocked easily and left her in a hold. "..Hah...Geez, I didn't know I was such a lousy fighter."