Hand kissing is sacred, high romance and I think we need to revive it

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Hand kissing is sacred, high romance and I think we need to revive it
"Hey~ You can't just leave me alone like that! It gets boring around here you know."
“ Oh, hush up, will you? I was only gone for a little while, you tart. ” Kittenish, he plays the role of a coy one, snickering behind a hand raised to stifle his laughter, he leans into him and begins running his fingers through his hair in a gesture of fondness. “ Look at you, all bitter and beaten because I couldn’t give you my absolute attention. A sour face doesn’t look very good, you know. ”
“ Then again, it could be how you applied your lipstick all wrong. Are you really that much of an incompetent pig without my help ? Come here. ”
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Elizabeth knocked on the Trancy manor door, the girl in her night gown with her hair down. As a familiar blond boy opened the door, she looked at him with tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry to bother you, Alois. It's just I can't go back there."
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He can remember nights like these. Lost, worn, scared. Thought seems to perish in the face of tragedy– a quiet one like the world itself; lost in its own lamentable casts. It is here where he does not hear, with ignorance built like a diamond wall, impenetrable, as forlorn eyes – foretelling of a torment both pleasant and painful – cannot shake themselves away from what Elizabeth Midford paints before him. There isn’t much to say for this, there isn’t an excuse to not let her in or comfort her-- originally, she was used by Alois as a means to get to Ciel; that goal is long gone now, lost like the ‘Ciel’ they both knew. He’s heard about what happened at the Phantomhive manor. A conflict between brothers hushed by the discontinuous chain of civilization, buzzing in every hollow, in every nook and cranny all a BONE pilfered from a solemn husk, made voiceless whenever the winds would wane, abhorring the very thought of reuniting as a family again. One Alois does not have.
“ Lizzy-- ” is the only sound he is willing to muster, form arching forward, a piddling distance as to safeguard his pride. This was utterly stifling. “ Why, you must be freezing... Arranging the horses yourself ? Come, hurry along, now. ” With one sweep of his arm, he holds the small of her back and guides her inside. “ You’re lucky I wasn’t able to sleep either, otherwise Claude might not have let you in. Stay here, will you ? I’ll go call Hannah to get you a set of fresh clothing. ”
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HELLO THERE ! ! This is a semi-selective, oc-friendly ALOIS TRANCY from kuroshitsuji II written by Noah ! Please, like/reblog if you are interested in interacting !
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I am Mojito and I am here (again) to promote another problematic muse of mine, Claude Faustus! I have been roleplaying him longer than any muse and even though I always delete his blog and tell myself “you suck at roleplaying Claude” I always bring him back because I am pretty annoying and I can’t let go of this bastard. Like or reblog this for a possible interaction but I warn you to you personal / spam blogs, do not like it or reblog it. Arigatou gozaimasu! 💛
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Initially, it was the tell-tale noise of wails and whines ( silence turned shrill—a myriad of unpleasant frequencies with equal intensities—zeroes and infinite variances, he tastes the algorithms on his tongue, they’re awfully intimate ) that had originally usurped his attention, garrulousness thwarted by this outré phenomena that he cannot place his finger on which lead him here. Certainly the others would have heard it too if it weren’t so off campus, howbeit that is simply wishful thinking on his part, he surmises. Whatever it is, it hails from the atmosphere and was not a regular approach to meeting a potential ‘friend’. It was however, for lack of a better word, exotic and aberrant. Because once he had found the culprit for such a ghastly noise, a boy, no younger than he, skinning the hide off of a little stray dog and laughing as he did so, it piqued a type of interest only he could feel in the midst of danger. In any sense, yes, one would run, scream, even ! But not Alois ! Not the boy who’s seen worse and worser, not the boy who’s done worse and worser.
Yes, how fun !
“ So, this is where you were hiding? Playing with bugs in this pathetic space these people call a garden? I have a much better one at home, you know, where most of the flowers aren’t cheap and ugly looking. ” His gaze is skewering the terrene, sight affixed to the trees, the vegetables, even the lilies, abstruse in his methods apropos to conquering this school; opposite to him, he spares nothing but a blink, two blinks, the meagre tilt of his head indicating boredom until he traces the other’s gaze to just what he wanted to see— a spider. Ah.
It all makes sense now ! “ May I ? ” He wants to kill it? So be it, then! But it will be him who does the honors. He is, after all, doing a favor for the damn thing, not making it having to witness such a shitty place for plant life to inhabit. With one hand on his hip, his foot crunches into the spider’s body slowly, ruining the web and the flower it was weaving its web against. How sad ! “ Aww, poor little thing. It’s best dead, though. Wouldn’t you agree? ”
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!!! alois w/ his instagram. his bestie is @blutorgie
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In Jaibo’s future modern verse he would be Instagram famous. He says a lot of nasty shit and he gets called out often for being generally shitty but he has a lot of white knights who defend him. Jaibo will befriend people online for a few months then block them without warning, causing said friends to go into panics. He’s the master at ghosting people. He spams gore in discord servers.
Also he’s been internet friends with @websnare for a number of years.
alois used to be a popular tumblr user on his personal until he got several callout posts about his manipulative and abusive behavior where he scared people into being his friend because he was lonely. he kinned several fictional characters. he started drama. he crytypes.
bb alois vs late teens alois!
Alois Trancy ↴ “Darkness. Darkness. Darkness envelopes me. But it’s only you…I desire…”