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[frailock-a]

“Auntie Rachel!” Six-year-old Edward has arrived and came for a hug ( while Mother isn’t around to see such a display )

┊ ❛  ❈  ⊱     the cutest nephew    &    @rekndled.

          ❛     oh ,    edward    !    `     jovial  grin  brightens  the  twinkle  in  ocean  blues ,    scooping  him  up  into  her  arms .     his    credulous    heart     &     genuine  affections  never  fails  to  lighten  her  day .     ❛     sweet  child ,    i  wasn’t  expecting  you  today    !     did  you  read  my  mind     &     materialize  before  me    ?    `

[mirroredprodigies]

“You seem pale. Are you all right?” ( from edward to r!ciel )

Did he? A concern in itself, mayhaps, but Ciel had to admit that Edward had always been the less observant of his two cousins. Of course, it could be explained by their age difference, and the fact that he had spent so much more time with Elizabeth, but if it was Edward to point something like that out, perhaps he did seem sickly indeed.

He smiled warmly, cocking his head.

“I suppose it could be because I missed lunch today,” he said. “There is a mountain of paperwork for me to do, still. If you don’t mind waiting a little, we could have afternoon tea together in just a moment.”

Undertaker better have been lingering somewhere nearby, as always. It would have been awfully embarrassing to faint in front of Edward right after covincing the Midfords that he was in sound body and mind, ready to reclaim his title and position.

[mirroredprodigies]

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Munday Interactions: accepting

🎊 I’m happy to have met you.

👍 You’re doing great! Keep it up!

👌 Your character portrayal is amazing.

Thank you so much! Right at you, bro. I’m glad we happened to crash on one another and even though our plots are quite minimal and slice-of-life-y, I don’t think I need to be flamboyant with you and we’ve got plenty going on. Allie, you’re so precious to me. No matter what you write, you do an amazing job, and I hope we’ll be friends for a long time. Thanks for looking up to my portrayal!

@rekndled​

[winnerscent]

Out of sheer amusement and boredom, Pitt imitated Vincent's pose: back leaning on the chair, legs crossed and his elbow rested on the armchair with palm on cheek. And that smirk of his as the final touch. How exceedingly dramatic, but it wasn't so bad.

❛What are you doing, boy?~❜ in some situation Vincent might have perceived the action as mockery, but his precious Pitt could hardly make any mistake. His little protegé was simply too charming. He did not leave the posture he had been mocked for, but cocked his head to the opposite side instead, sighing in amusement.

❛Are you comfortable, hm? How about getting you a new set of freshly tailored clothing to complete the look?❜ His did look a little rugged, though that was part of the photographer boy’s charms.  

[mirroredprodigies]

"In truth, my pledge of loyalty lies to the true Earl Phantomhive, which happens to be you." They both know what they want in this little declaration of war. Pitt could not care less who takes the name of Vincent's throne, but survival was survival and a loss wasn't acceptable. His entire life revolved around that desperate term. The younger twin befell too many risks. "If you would have me by your side, I'll be happy to assist. The choice is yours." ( for r!ciel ! )

Ciel could not recall much when it came to Pitt. He had been so young when the man had appeared to take a photograph or two of him and his little brother and as far as he could recall, the whole ordeal had been a hassle. To him, Pitt had been just another servant to fulfill his father’s deeds - even if it had been a need for commemoration - and Ciel had played the part; he had been lively, interesting, clever, and eventually forced to stand still for a few long and solid minutes so the camera could work its magic.

After that single occasion, however, they both had changed; he world had changed. Pitt was no longer a scrawny boy straddling the fence between childhood and adulthood, and Ciel knew better than to smile at strangers. During the long four years he had been to hell and back, and who was he to claim that Pitt had not? However, he still smiled. It might have been dishonest, a little sadistic, but he did.

“And what help could you possibly provide me with, Mr Pitt?” Ciel asked, quite comfortable in his seat. “I know you sold a photograph of my brother to a paper to preach the truth, and I owe you my thanks for your honesty. But since the picture has already been sold and you have, without a doubt, gathered the benefits that rightfully belong to you, what could you possibly want of me? I’m sure that rodents like you are perfectly capable of figuring out my current situation, which is why you are here, and I’m comfortable with that. But there is something else to it, isn’t there? Fond memories? An unpaid debt? Please, do not try to hide the truth. That would cripple the entire conversation.”

[betterdcyz-a]

rekndled replied to your post “Good morning!~”

good morning !! i hope ur day is gonna be well <3 !

D’aw- Thank you <3 I hope ur day is gonna be well too~ <3