#reddecth

[diabolus-noctis]

@reddecth - Plotted Starter

With madam Reds sudden arrival at the manor, the young master was now preoccupied in discussing things with his aunt. All the while being provided with his favourite treats and dishes. As well as servicing the finest tea for the lady in red. 

Eyebrows raised as he eyed the new ‘Butler’ the madam had suddenly acquired. Through his eyes - she was useless, watching her bring in many plates and dishes with such flimsy balance and strength... how was she even a Butler. After watching the scrawny butler pour the recently made tea all over his mistress and lords gown he tried to hold back a laugh. Ultimately having to drag her by the ear into the kitchens.

“You are pretty hopeless, your lady must really admire you if she chose you to service.” Brushing off any debris that littered her uniform, as well as adjusting her bow. “While cleaning up your mess, the young master insisted that I teach you how to do the job properly. Just like a Phantomhive butler.”

[sassygreytea]

❝ Are you looking down on me? ❞

“Well it’s certainly hard to look down on someone taller than me,” he spoke, blatantly looking down on the flashy stranger before him, playing dumb. “Now, is there something I can help you with, or is my time being horribly wasted?”

[omenmortis]

               ❝ Fuckin’ Judases, the pair’a you. ❞

He’s sulking.

[rotcon]

@reddecth​ said: She wants a kiss. She isn’t leaving without one.

What a coincidence! He has precisely the opposite motivation. Oh, woe. What an unfortunate situation — it seems she’ll be left waiting. Unless… “Come and take it, if you’re able.”

[sieglindesully]

A gentle tap upon the young Reaper's ebony crown shall direct her attention upward -- and when her gaze turns to the sky, she'll be met with a leering Cheshire smile, which descends to place a tender kiss against the Junior's pale brow. ❝ Good morniiing ~ Wits about you, Chickadee! We've got an exciting mission today!! ❞

Ah– it had been a while ever since the last she’d received one of those. Wolfram, in the dead of night, would do it in secret almost as if half-expecting his lady to have been asleep already… Good times. Memories to be cherished in the little locket of her heart.

“Good morning, Miss Sutcliff.” Ebony tresses stuck out every other way, askew, but it all mattered little to the lass. “Oh? Tell me about it over breakfast? I could eat a whole cake all my own…” Yesterday’s mission had drained her energies in one such way that Sullivan felt a beast growl in her stomach– only that she didn’t stop to consider there had always been something monstrous rampaging in it on a constant basis, mission or not.

@reddecth

[godshubris]

@reddecth.

               ❝ you DO realize there are ways to get into someone’s house without breaking their second - story bedroom window , right ? ❞ a hand would raise to rub his forehead in frustration ; so caught up in his own thoughts over the situation for a moment to even catch what the other had wanted with their intrusion .

              he probably should be more afraid than he currently seemed , especially with the weapon present in the other’s hands . but light would simply keep up his rather annoyed front . god complex feeding into his lack of fear more than anything .

            ❝ i’m little more than an incredibly bright honor student - what could you want with me ? ❞

             has no IDEA if the other has knowledge of the death note ; but it was better to assume not && act as such .

[diabolus-noctis]

“....I’m not eating anything you serve me, Grell.”

“You can eat a knuckle sandwich, however?”

[acollapsar-a]

✦ ━ （   FIRE EMBLEM : THREE HOUSES  ／  ❛ 𝕬𝖈𝖈𝖊𝖕𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌!  ） ━ ✦  

@reddecth​​​:  “ you have shaken me to my very core ! ”

          Disgusting. Had it been about any other that sentence had come from, he wouldn’t have thought much of it --- simply figuring that they’ve been left with utter shock, and possibly even frightened. However, Grell was a whole different matter. Anything she said could be twisted and turned into something entirely different if she just wanted to. She had the capability to use the most innocent of wording and turn it into... well, this.

To ask for some decency in the language spoken to him was really a lot to ask for, now wasn’t it? At this point it was safe to say that yes --- yes it really was. One would think he’d simply give up attempting to carry on a normal conversation, and most of the time that was in actuality the case. Then he’d simply walk.

          “ ... ” In silence, he merely stared at her with disinterest --- only allowing himself to let out a small but evident sigh before tearing crimson gaze away from the shinigami, already preparing to make his leave. “ Please, do keep your thoughts to yourself, Grell. The sound of your voice is making ears ring most unpleasantly, even on someone like me. ”