Here There Be Art

wemustallwaitandhope:

(( [throws naga!Count doodle at everyone then goes back to yawning and rubbing her knee] ))

i did a thing

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askthecountofmontecristo:

He never irked me, really, but nor did I feel the affection I felt towards, say, Albert, for Franz. I was happy that he was there for Albert though, even if he could not get up the courage to tell him the feelings he so obviously had for the other boy.

As for the fight, I did not know it was Franz until the end of it, and by that time, it was too late and Gankutsuou was running too rampant with my feelings of revenge for me to do anything other than what I had planned to do to Albert.

askthecountofmontecristo:

Whenever I thought on the subject, three obstacles presented themselves as to that course of action for the two of them. First, Franz’s inability to confess his feelings to Albert. Second, their engagements to others. And third, myself consuming the majority of Albert’s attention.

Oh, and I suppose there was also Albert’s obliviousness. The boy was very thickheaded about things. I even had to kiss him the first time in order to make my intentions towards a relationship of that nature known.

askthecountofmontecristo:

Those dances were more private and intimate affairs than balls and such, usually just Albert and myself.

I quite miss them.

askthecountofmontecristo:

….Though the pie cream is fairly tasty….

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askthecountofmontecristo:

Considering I am currently tied to a chair and just had a pie catapulted into my face.

Though, all things considered, this is not the worst situation I’ve been in.

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askthecountofmontecristo:

OH GOOD LORD WHY

WHY. WOULD. YOU. DO. SOMETHING. LIKE. THAT?!

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askthecountofmontecristo:

Now that I am no longer tied up, nor having pies thrown at me, nor being attacked by rabid cuckoobirds.

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