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thingsasbarcodes · 5 months ago
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Doctor Who 10x03 - Thin Ice
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whoishotteranimepolls · 17 days ago
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"Who's Hotter?" Shinigami Battle
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barkbarkshark · 3 months ago
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if grelle has a million fans, then i am one of them. if Grelle has ten fans, then i am one of them. If grelle has only one fan then that is me. if Grelle has no fans, then i am dead. if the world is against grelle, then i am against the world.
i guess sebastian is there too, ignore him, he’s just set dressing for the queen.
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milfhandholder · 1 year ago
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LISTEN I'VE READ THAT ARC AND I KNOW DAMN WELL IT'S IMPOSSIBLE BUT LORD.... A FRAME OF THE WIFE, JUST A LITTLE PLEASE SIR PLEASE
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angel13xo · 3 months ago
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do we think they'll actually animate these scenes??? 😭😭 it's so funny omg poor ciel 💀
and the fact that sebastian is even shocked 💀
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AND THIS ONE TOO OMG WHAT IS SHE ON HAHAHAHSGHAHAHAHAGHAHAHAHABAHGAHAGAHAHQHAHAGSHAHBSHSJABSHSHJWBABAHAJA
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every-grelle-sutcliff · 4 months ago
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pop-roxs · 6 months ago
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just finished my math final. i guessed on half of those problems
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grimreapertournament · 2 years ago
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Round 1, Part 2
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cicelythereaper · 11 months ago
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it's christmas, which means it's time for me to once again plug the fics i write at and for christmas! now presented in one series for your convenience, mostly covering british kidlit of the 20th century. roll up, roll up, we've got your narnia, your father christmas letters, your rosemary sutcliff, etc
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nessrealta · 1 year ago
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And then behind the rest, with some kind of great fur collar round his neck, he saw a man holding back, taking his time; watching him out of eyes that seemed, even in the gloom beyond the torchlight, to be oddly set - one a little higher than the other. ...
Their gaze met, and Phaedrus saw in that instant that the fur collar had eyes too. A striped-gray-and-dark thing with eyes like green moons. The young man made a sound to it, and the thing rippled and arched itself into swift, sinuous life, became a wild cat, poised and swaying for an instant on his shoulder, and leapt lightly to the floor, advancing beside him with proudly upreared tail, as he came forward to take his place among the rest.
Rosemary Sutcliff, The Mark of the Horse Lord
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kichisaburo3 · 3 months ago
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Beatles Photo On The Way To Hamburg Germany in 1960 Colorization Twitter Reblogged
The Beatles travelled from Liverpool to Hamburg Germany, for the first time on 16 August 1960.
Pictured From Left : manager Allan Williams, his wife Beryl, friend Lord Woodbine, Stuart Sutcliffe, Paul McCartney, George Harrison, Pete Best.
Allan Williams 1st Manager of BEATLES Wikipedia https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Allan_Williams
Lord Woodbine Wikipedia https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lord_Woodbine
Stuart Sutcliffe Wikipedia https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stuart_Sutcliffe
Pete Best Wikipedia https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pete_Best
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TAG of BEATLES in my Tumblr https://kichisaburo3.tumblr.com/tagged/BEATLES
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The Beatles travelled from Liverpool to Hamburg, Germany, for the first time on 16 August 1960. Pictured: manager Allan Williams, his wife Beryl, friend Lord Woodbine, Stuart Sutcliffe, Paul McCartney, George Harrison, Pete Best. See more:https://t.co/CsUsLCdvRp pic.twitter.com/jDYABlyGHP
— The Beatles Bible 🍏 (@beatlesbible) August 16, 2024
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21 AUG 2024 Wednesday
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smol-tired-binch-blog · 2 years ago
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Ohhhhh I am having An Art Idea
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v0id-seajay · 7 months ago
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grell sutcliff fanart in the year of our lord 2024??? i have a very long and intense history with this character she was literally my entire life for almost three years. like i’m not kidding almost every single thought and conversation i had was about her from the years of like 2017-2019. also i apparently do not do fanart for characters who have had any canon content made for them in at least 7 years. who else is secretly hoping she makes a little cameo in the public school arc even though she doesn’t appear in the manga 🙋 even more so i’m constantly wishing she would appear in the manga again it’s been so long
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seekers-who-are-lovers · 7 months ago
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Yana T’s editor overheard a conversation amongst the customers as they viewed the artworks and volumes of Yana T’s books on display. Concerning why Yana has never put Grelle Sutcliffe on the cover. ( x )
After receiving the newspaper-style flyer, we headed to Animate Ikebukuro Main Store. You can see Yana Toboso's autographed colored paper 🍴 In the comic section, all volumes of Black Butler were stacked. A customer was looking at all the volumes and saying, "Officially, put my favorite Grell-chan on the cover~ lol." In my heart, I said, "Yes my Lord," to the Lord 🍴
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liluchunnies · 3 months ago
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"Is somebody gonna match my freak" SHE can match my freak AMEN
My lord, my saviour, my wife Grell Sutcliff (Chat I might write about her for my eng hw) My religion?? Her.
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Over my dead body will you be able to pull me away from my glorious, chartreuse phosphorescent-eye colored queen
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xxstraymoonchildxx · 6 months ago
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This Couple is Unusual
Prev./Next (WiP)
Chapter 6 This couple, beneath the mask
tw: violence, blood, and a bit of nastiness
In the dead of the night, the smell of rain lingered in the air; a layer of mist crawling over the ground and slipping through the cracks of the shabby houses of Whitechapel. 
He shivered in his modest set of clothes, thoughtfully picked to avoid drawing attention from any unfortunate soul stumbling around the alley. Ciel tried to keep himself warm by wrapping his arms around his torso while he leaned against the wall behind him. His butler was more fortunate being dressed in a black coat and white gloves. Ciel looked around the corner, blue eye fixated on a wooden door at the blind alley. It was the only entrance to the room belonging to the future victim. No one could get inside without them noticing.  
“Does this person really live in this room?” Ciel asked for the ninth time, wishing for the perpetrator to arrive before he caught a cold in this unforsaken weather.
Sebastian refrained from rolling his eyes, giving him the same answer “Yes, my Lord, she does.” The tabby cat, which silently approached him on soft paws, was far more appealing compared to the monologue of his master. The ravenette gently picked the feline up. A round face with large eyes, soft paws, the gentle swiping of its tail… His pets at home weren’t these charming, alien creatures that were domesticated by some demons. So adorable, so perfect.
“Are you even listening to me?” Ciel broke his butler’s reminiscence with a loud hiss and a short argument ensued, reminding Sebastian of the one earlier this day, or what he liked to call it: throwing a tantrum. 
Silence fell over them when Sebastian let go of the feline.
Ciel stared at the house across from him, unaware of two sets of eyes hiding in the shadows.
“Ahhhh!”
The bloodcurdling outcry of a woman cut through the night like the blade of a sword.
“How is that even possible?!” Ciel called out, sprinting around the corner towards the scream. With Sebastian right behind him, he pushed the wooden door, smashing it against the wall. 
Sebastian quickly covered his face, feeling his master trembling underneath, and moved them backward into the open. 
But it was too late. Ciel saw it all. His head felt like it was burning as all color left his face.
Shredded flesh and fabric were scattered across the room, drenched in the blood that was spreading out across the floor, crawling toward the door.
Ciel threw up.
Sebastian moved himself and Ciel backward. Amidst the sea of red, a shadow emerged. 
“This was a bit over the top, don't you agree, Jack the Ripper?” Sebastian chuckled “Or should I say…”
Its steps smacked against the floor when it entered the moonlight outside, revealing the person behind it all.
“...Grell Sutcliff.”
He stared at them with empty eyes, red splatters dotting his face, hair, and suit. 
“Oh, that wasn't me,” they said, adorning an innocent face. “I heard a scream, so I went inside and-”
"Oho? How would you have done that? We've been here the entire time, watching the only route." 
Grell said nothing, looking pitiful with strands of hair clinging onto their face when it started to rain; like an attempt to erase the evidence of their sin.
“You can stop pretending to be innocent with the state you're in. If this isn't enough, you faked your whole persona, right? I must admit, I've never met someone of your ilk.”
Grell’s mouth split into a wide, inhuman grin, baring their shark-like teeth. 
“That so? I sure hope you never met someone like me ❤”
Grell put off their costume as they spoke. 
“I am the greatest actress this world has ever had the joy to witness. So don’t stop there. Flattery must be served in large quantities❤,” Grell flipped her long cherry-red hair and winked. “Albeit you’re one to talk ‘Sebastian’” 
Sebastian chuckled, “That’s the name my master gave me - for now.”
“Oh, a faithful dog yet such a handsome stud - A man after my own heart! So, Sebby-darling, let me re-introduce myself,” Grell swooned, cheeks flushed “I’m the butler of the Burnett Household: Grell Sutcliffe, at your service ❤!”
She blew him a kiss. Sebastian cringed. 
“Now I can finally show you my true colors! Little ol’ me never expected a demon posing as a butler, so, of course, I was shocked at first, y’know?”
“I return the sentiment. Aren’t you supposed to be a neutral party between gods and humans, Grim Reaper? So why would you break the natural order of things?”
“Oh, don’t be such a sourpuss, darling. You could say I fell head over heels for a certain woman. And as they say, all is fair in love and war~”
“That woman is,” Sebastian started, but before he could reveal anything, footsteps were clattering closer until they rose from behind the shadows. 
“There is no need to hear him out,” a familiar voice said coldly “You already knew, didn’t you?”
Ciel, finally breaking out of the initial shock, moved Sebastian’s hand away from his eyes. It hurt seeing her step out. “Madam Red.”
“I was careless,” she said with a bitter smile on her red-colored lips “I never dreamt of having someone by your side who could see through Grell’s disguise.”
“Madam was on the list of suspects, naturally, but had the perfect alibi. The further we investigated, the clearer it became that no human being could be the killer. You included. But your grim reaper accomplice over there…If he can enter Mary Jane’s room without being seen, I assume he can instantly transport himself lengthy distances without trouble. Who would pay any heed to a butler disappearing from a noble’s party, even for a couple of minutes?”
Ciel explained calmly. It helped ground him to reveal his deductions.
“There were more connections that linked you to the murders - the victims being prostitutes and their wombs being missing aside: All victims went to the Royal London Hospital, your workplace, to undergo surgery. The order in which you killed the victims corresponds with the order they went under the knife. Mary Jane was the last person on your appointment list. So we lied in wait in hope of you running into us. Even if it turned out to be futile.”
Madam Red let out a disappointed sigh “How tragic. My lovely nephew. The son of my beloved sister. I wish you hadn’t insisted on taking on that case so that we could play chess again. However…” 
She clenched her fist, determination dwelling inside her chest.
“I won’t hold back even if it’s you, Grell!” 
A roaring noise followed her call.
Within the blink of an eye, Sebastian rushed forward, blocking the chainsaw directed at his ward with his hands, pushing Grell backward. 
“What the hell is this thing?!” Ciel shouted, hiding behind his butler.
“This is the grim reaper tool to capture souls. Although I’ve never encountered something like this before, it’s said to be able to slice through everything. How troublesome, even for someone like me,” Sebastian explained, yet despite his words he felt a wave of excitement.
“A normal scythe is way too old-fashioned for someone as amazing as me. Had this beauty custom-made. I’m a bit out of shape, so how about we do some vigorous exercise together? Just the two of us ❤”
Sebastian narrowed his eyes “Stop putting it in such a revolting way.”
Grell sighed with contentment, laying a hand over her chest with flushed cheeks, “My, how stoic you are - so irresistible! Let me paint you even more beautiful just how I did with those ugly women; with the red of your blood when I tear you up inside~”
Sebastian clicked his tongue, pulling off his coat. “A grim reaper should quietly harvest the souls of the dying. A butler should follow his master like a shadow. Your vulgarity violates the aesthetic of both,” 
“You wound me,” Grell mocked “I’m still a butler of death~”
The demon draped his coat over Ciel’s head and glared at Grell when he turned back around. 
“And I’m still a Hell of a Butler.”
Ciel pulled off his eye patch, revealing a purple eye with a white sigil imprinted like a tattoo:
“In my own name and in the name of the Queen I order you: put an end to this farce.”
Sebastian’s eyes lit up against the darkness, his eyes a sparkling shade of fuchsia. Grinning with sharp teeth with which he pulled his glove off with practiced ease, he gave the only proper answer a butler should.
 
“Yes, my Lord.”
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The roaring of the chainsaw disturbed the pitter-patter of rain yet somehow there was no one brave enough to investigate. 
From a narrow rooftop, you watched the scene unfold with growing distress. You clung to Satan under the umbrella, observing the fake butlers playing a disturbing game of tag. Sebastian must've underestimated his opponent, barely avoiding being shredded into tiny pieces. The chainsaw cut through the brick walls like they were butter. 
How was he supposed to protect his charge from the danger right before him? The knife in Madam Red’s hand glistened in the spare light, ready to come at him any moment. 
Your fears were confirmed when the chainsaw nearly cut off the entirety of Sebastian’s left arm, having him retreat further away from the child, resuming the deathly dance.
Perhaps…
…you should get involved.
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Manga-heavy chapter this time😊 Hope I did it justice. I'm not sure when I'll be able to write this month because my new job requires me to learn many new things (some in my free time, I wanna do good at work to keep it). Mild spoiler but I definitely plan on disrespecting Sebastian 😋 Critic is appreciated.
Oh, before I forget: If I were to write a sequel for the Campania Arc (I do have a base idea and a title), who would you rather see on Satan and MC's side? Solomon or Simeon?
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