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Happy Easter!

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SEASONAL  AESTHETICS !

WINTER.    a chill right down to the bones.    tobogganing.   teeth chattering.   sleeping all day.  sitting by the fireplace.   spending time with family.   layered clothing.   seeing another’s breath.    loving the cold.   a state of inactivity.   cold hands.   blistering winds shaking the closed windows.    a bookcase full of brand new books and all of the time in the world to read them.   cable knit socks.   a bitter remark.   a log cabin in the middle of nowhere.   hating the cold.   full length windows to peer out of.   pale skin.   deep conversations.   watching the snow fall.  sharp  edges.  hot cocoa.  smelling every candle in the store.   a wild snow storm.   melancholy.    lighting candles around the bathtub.   snow globes.   expressing yourself but never finding quite the right words.    the softest of blankets.    liking, but not loving something or someone.

SPRING.     the smell after it rains.  being in control of yourself.  a soft breeze blowing your hair.   lightning when it strikes.    cherry blossoms.   bright mornings.    the first sign of hope.   the relief of finding something you lost.   paris in the spring.    birds chirping.    the art of growing.   a kiss on the cheek.    the clap of thunder.    a tornado in the valley.    smiling at a stranger.   planning.    saccharine pinks.    making promises.   trying something new.    hugs when you need them most.    a bee sting.    sitting on the steps of the met.   coming inside drenched from the thunderstorm.   picnics on a red checkered blanket in the new sun.  that feeling you get when you put on a good dress.    a long hike.   rushing when you can take your time.    going to the gym/training at ungodly hours.    excitement for what’s coming.   becoming yourself.    rain boots.

SUMMER.     lanterns lit around a campfire.    seeing the sunrise like it’s the first time again and again.    melting ice cream.    the warmth of sun rays upon skin.   fireworks.   the feeling of never wanting something to end.    beach days.   the lone blow up floaty left in the pool.     drifting with the warm nights breeze and nothing else.   music blasting at 3am, loud and proud.     palms trees on sunset boulevard.   longer days and shorter nights.    wanderlust.  nights spent staring at the stars. ��   sand castles.   road trips.   blood orange sunsets.   leaving the laundry to hang outside.    flowers in bloom.    sneaking out of your room late at night.   pure contentment.    barefoot in the sand.  the street lights coming on.    the sound of the ocean in a seashell.    freshly squeezed lemonade.    loose clothing.   a cannonball into the pool.   sunflowers.    the hazy pink before dusk.   relaxation.

FALL.     the leaves changing colors.   a heavy backpack.    the smell of old books.   eating until you’re stuffed.    deep, dark woods.     the silence in loudness.    abandoned houses.    ripped jeans.    crunching leaves beneath feet.    feeling like you’ve been somewhere before.    sitting at a bay window.    having endless amount of work.   charcoal drawings.  screaming into a pillow as loud as you can.    pumpkin patches.    creaky floorboards.    accepting that some things do have to change.   museums.    small talk.  being ignored.   procrastinating.    a door slamming shut.    going to bed early.    baking pies.   the fear of walking alone in the dark.  feeling  completely and terribly lost.   a twig snapping.   crisp, cool days.    belly laughter after crying.    converse.    foggy mornings at the shoreline.    writing a daily entry in a journal.  a lonely day.

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tagging.  Steal from me! ♥

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Things I like to know about rp partners.

FILL IN:

I like to be called: Sammy

my favourite colour is: Blue?

gender: Female

one thing you should know about me: I don’t like mushrooms.

one thing you should know about my muse: Both twins are the evil twin. We won’t tolerate “pure precious baby uwu” speech in this house unless I’m the one talking.

first language: Finnish

second language: English

HIGHLIGHT:

age range:   under 13  |  14–17 | 18–22 | 23–25 | 26–29 |  30+ |  70+

am I okay with nsfw?: yes | no | depends on who it’s with

my favourite/most common thing to rp is: angst | fluff | smut | crack | action | other

oc friendly?: yes | no | depends

rp blog:   does | doesn’t contain ooc posts | does contain ooc posts when relevant to rp

TAGGING:

Tagged by: @daddysebastian​ aka @svartbutler

Tagging: @cxrsedstar​ @inquisitivewitchy​ @rxseandscythe​ @domina-gladiis​

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Ciel in Chapter 162

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The twins

Colour: Mine

Credit: Yana Toboso

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A gift for my lovely bunny @bannu-chan

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                   “ IT’S LONELY BEING BY YOURSELF … ” 

                             INDEPENDENT ● PRIVATE ● HIGHLY SELECTIVE                                              AS PENNED BY NESSIE

                             RULES || MODERN || HEADCANON || WISHLIST

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Chapter 162: The Butler, Hiring

Here’s the still image from my last post, for anyone interested. 

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Full illustration for my piece for the @blackbutlerfanzine !! I worked so hard on this project, so happy to have been a part of a zine for my favorite series.

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Not bad.

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The dress was positively the most Elizabeth-like thing Ciel had ever laid his eyes on, and he genuinely would not have been able to tell whether it was a new one or not. For all he knew, the girl had a new dress every time they met. It was the way of nobility, for girls especially.

He could feel his palms sweating as he cleared his throat.

“It looks nice,” he said with a slight frown that never truly seemed to disappear from his brow. “I take that this means I can expect a visit from Miss Hopkins soon enough...” The she-devil of a seamstress took delight in making the young bethroted match. Ciel respected her as dressmaker, but he could not claim that their personalities did not clash. With these dark broodings of fitting and measuring in mind, it did not occur to him that Elizabeth might have expected something more elaborate than nice.

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     ‘ Hey! Hey!~ Tell me what you think of my new dress!~ ‘ Elizabeth will call out to the Phantomhive boy before her, wide grin spreading across porcelain features as she gives a little twirl. Showing off the lilac and yellow dress Nina had just finished making for her. 

     ‘ It’s entirely perfect for this early spring we seem to be having. Come, now, tell me the truth about it! Isn’t it positively the most cutest dress you’ve ever laid your eyes upon!? ‘ 

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Question with RCiel, what pisses you off?

“Filthy thieves and liars. Don’t worry, though. I can be forgiving when it’s deserved.”

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          ❝  𝖀nlike demons, you’re base, you harbor a complicated malice, you lie… You struggle desperately, knocking down others in your way… You steal and are stolen from, you make endless excuses… And still you strive to get over the hill and far away.

       𝕀 𝕤𝕦𝕡𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥’𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕪 𝕙𝕦𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕠 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘.❞

art credit: m-aruka personals and kin blogs, do not interact!

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A little break for stress relief and self-care or whatever you’d call it. I know I haven’t been too active lately, but this is a heads up to the people who are waiting for replies. I’m sorry for the slow.

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Ciel is such a mood in this last chapter

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