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â˘Drabbles - Give the muse a prompt and they may write a short drabble on it.
â˘Party - Was this a good year for you? Why or why not?
â˘Fireworks - Did you learn anything this year? If so, what? If not, why not?
â˘Champagne - What is one thing you found this year that you enjoy?
â˘Cake - What was the sweetest moment youâve felt this year?
â˘Time - What is something you wish you could take back that you did this year?
â˘Celebration - What is something that you like to do when you celebrate things?
â˘Resolution - What is your New Yearâs resolution?
â˘New Years - Free Question
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Huffing, Caesar looked to his side, not wanting to look at the other. Something told him this wouldn't go as well as either of them wanted. "What do you want?"
Groans, wanting to leave now, but the other... "What's your problem? Things we're fine and then you had to go off and say those things."
"Things are still fine. You're the one being a big baby about all of this." Shrugs and sips at his drink. "I don't like faking a good attitude. If you can't accept me the way I am, that's your problem."
"It's not the bad attitude, just..." Sighing, he leaned down, sitting down on the arm of the seat. "Don't you think that it'd be better to take that attitude out on someone else who deserves it? Not a poor girl like that?"
"I wasn't taking it out on anyone. I was simply speaking." Again, a shrug. "She put it out there, and I said something. That's all there is to that. That and women are disgusting and worthless in their beginning anyways."
Shakes his head, he moved to the floor, sitting on his haunches as he looked up to the boy. "Women are necessary for life, belli... Alois. So please, if you are irritated, please don't take it out on the public..." He groaned. Self sacrificing was something he did far too much. "I can take it."
"I don't need you to take it." Narrows his eyes a bit, though a smile graced his lips. "I can do whatever I want, and you can't change me or that fact."
"Sometimes you shouldn't be so rough on the public. Even if they upset you." Buries his head on the cushion in front of him, right next to the others arm. "Per favore. I had tried so hard to make my brothers accept you."
"No one has upset me. I don't know how many times I have to say that." Frowns, pressing the heel of his boot onto Caesars crown as he crosses his legs. "I'm simply not pretending to be nice anymore."
Sighing, he allowed the boot to be pressed into the back of his head, groaning as he pushed forward slightly, lips grazing against the area of skin between the boys thigh highs and his shorts. "Some sense of decorum is needed in this area. Stress is high. Please..."
Not reacting, he simply continued to stare down at him. "Please what?"
"Please be good, if only for me?" His hands drew up, pulling the other's hips down toward his face, hiding it between the boy's legs.
Shifted downwards, he hugs, and wraps his legs around the others head, heels resting on his back. "No."
His hands squeezed tighter on the other's thighs, lifting his head, face red, body shaking ever so slightly as he looked up to the boy. "Per favore? I'm begging you. I just... Want to be happy with you."
Fingers curling, he settles his chin upon his now closed fist, resting the supporting arm upon the chair. "No, you want to be happy with someone who you can change so that you're not embarrassed by me. I don't do well with faking shit, and I shouldn't have to."
"I don't want you to change. Be abrasive and abusive... Just not to anyone else but me..." He dipped his head back down into the other's stomach. "Per favore."
Perks a brow, and sighs. "No."
Groaning softly, he buried his head in the other's stomach... "Then I won't stop you... But I won't protect you if others want to hurt you. You make your own bed."
Settles his hand in the others hair, sipping again at his tea before dumping the rest of it upon the mans head. "And I lie in it."
Wet and sticky. That was something he was used to but never on his head... Well... wrong head. "You do these things and expect me to not react, huh?" Lifting the other up by the hips, he turned and sat down, letting the other's back hit his knees.
Anger flashed in his eyes at the sudden movement, jerking as his spine hit hard knees. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?!"
"Making you lie in it." Smirking, he nodded, letting the other's hips down around his torso, lifting him up to look at him face to face. "Clean me off."
Narrowing his eyes, he grinned for a moment, before he spit, directly into Caesars face. "There. Clean."
Frowning he wiped the spit from his face, running his hand across Alois' own. "There. You're clean too."
Letting out a noise of anger, he reached back into his jacket and slammed his hand forward, towards Caesar's gut. If he caught it quickly enough, there was a gleam of metal in that tiny fist.
The eyes of the ripple user were certainly fast enough, as were his hands. The knife went right through his palm, a smile growing on his face. "Apologize to me, and I will to you. If not, I'll break your hands now."
His stance is irritated, but he doesn't waver, raising a brow. "It's not the first time I've had broken limbs. You're being petty, trying to seduce me after we ended things. You're full of fucking gall." Pushing at Caesars arm, he attempted to twist the hand with knife deeper into the others palm before his hand could be grabbed.
"I never try to seduce anyone. It's just in my nature." Pulling the other's arms up, he stood, grabbing for the other's wrists to dangle him above the ground. "Behave."
"That's a poor fucking excus--" Oh, let's be in the air. "Let. Go."
"Do you really want me to drop you? I can't say how smoothly you'll land. Behave and I'll let you down gently, but if you don't, I'll keep you hanging." He channeled the ripple from his fingertips to the other's wrists, letting the energy shock the lad slightly. Perhaps a little electro therapy would help this helpless whelp.
Yelping from the sudden shock, he twists and wiggles in the others grasp, hissing and snarling. "I fucking said let me down!"
"I said no! Behave, or I'll do it again." He growled just as harshly towards the other. No more fucking around.
Glaring, he went completely limp, pouting in the others hold. "Fuck you."
"Perhaps later, if you're good enough." Blood dripped down both their arms, spattering on the lodge floor below. "Will you behave?"
"Yeah, whatever. Now let me go before you dislocate my fucking arm."
"I will heal it if I do. Now," He set the boy down slowly, giving him one last shock of ripple through his body, just as a warning. "Are you going to be a good boy? Or am I going to have to punish you again?"
Pulling his hand away at the end of the shock, he snarled, and took a step back. "Don't talk to me like you're my fucking dad or something. Just go fuck off. I'm done with you."
Frowns, looking down at the blood coming from his hand, shrugging as it dripped to the floor. "If you're done, I want you to keep away from me and people I associate with. If I see you around, I'll break you." How had this come about. He groaned softly. What to do now...
"I'll do as I please, when I please. Stuff that threat up your own ass. I'm not some weak ass cunt that will bend to your will and let you fuck her into submission." Turning on his heel, he flipped the bird as he began to walk towards the double doors. "You couldn't break my nail without crying about it."
Listening to that last retort, he laughed. Hard. "We'll see then." Hardening his gaze, hardening his heart, he glared the other down. Such love he had for the boy, he had to break it. If he didn't, he'd have crush him with it. It was better this way.
And there he goes. There he goes again, out the door.
Walking the boy all the way to his cabin, he opened the door and motioned for the other to enter. "It's nothing much. I am not a man of many needs." Slides over to the pit he had made, though, a bundle of wood in it already. "Feel free to wash and change in the bathroom. I'll make the fire."
He nodded while surveying the room. It was modest, and a bit cozy, if he could say so himself. He stood for a few seconds, before coming out of his daze, and walked quietly to the bathroom. He started undoing the tie around his neck, and unbuttoning his shirt.
Taking a few pieces of kindling, he pulled out his lighter and lit it, stuffing it under the logs as it heated it up from the inside. "Fire should be going soon. Here..." He moved to his dresser, pulling out a large shirt of his for the other to wear. "It's a bit big for you, but it'll be enough for while I wash your clothes." Reached over to get his washing pail out. He didn't like the automatic washers. It took too long, and this was fine Italian fabric. It needed an Italian touch to it.
"Thank you very much." he said quietly, as he took the shirt in his hands. The rest of his clothes lyed haphazardly on the ground- he had never done folding, that was for Sebastian. He pulled on the shirt, and managed to get his head in the wrong hole. Ugh, he always had his butler do it for him. He struggled with it for a few seconds, before he managed to hit his eye witha button. "Ouch.."
Oh goodness. "Here, let me help you. I take it you're not used to dressing yourself, bello?" Pulls the shirt off him before pulling it over his head slowly. "You have that air about you. Not many young men wear Italian silk like you do."
A shake of the head. "No, my butler usually does this for me..." he trailed off, as Caeser helped him into the shirt properly. He allowed himself a small smile at his words. "Thank you. Yes, I am the Earl of the Phantomhive family."
"Ah, I wish I knew what that was. But an Earl is a title enough to gain my respect." Bowing in front of him, he swept one arm behind him, and another in front of his chest. "Caesar Anthonio Zeppeli, at your service, signor." While he was bent over, he swiped up the clothing and took it out to his pail, setting it on the side. "The fire's going. Feel free to warm yourself. The cold is bitter, but the only way you get heat is to kill someone, and I'm not that needy for something."
Ciel bit back a smile at the man's bow. He didn't look ridiculous, but he looked...cute? Was that the word? "Caeser Anthonio Zeppeli. That's a wonderful name." He sat on the edge of the bed, and put his knees up to his chest. Warm. Heat. Killing. Why had he been thrown into this cruel new time?
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â˘Headcanons - Send a word and the mun will write our a response of how it relates to their character.
â˘Truth or Dare - We all know how this one works, donât just overrun it with dares! Thereâs a truth part to it yâknow!
â˘Ask My Character/Mun - Ask the character anything, they are even allowed to break the fourth wall. Even send questions to the mun, this can help to know them better!
â˘Drabbles - Give the muse a prompt and they may write a short drabble on it.
â˘Santa Claus - What is one present you wish you could have?
â˘Reindeer - Are you happy celebrating the holidays at HPA? Why? Why not?
â˘Snowmen - If you had one wish, what would it be?
â˘Sleigh - Do you like giving things to others or receiving things?
â˘Hot Chocolate - What sort of things do you think about when youâre alone?
⢠Mistletoe - Did you have a good year? Why or why not?
⢠Merry Mememas - Free question
âżÂ Headcanons - Send a word and the mun will write our a response of how it relates to their character.
âż Truth or Dare - We all know how this one works, donât just overrun it with dares! Thereâs a truth part to it yâknow!
âż Ask My Character/Mun - Ask the character anything, they are even allowed to break the fourth wall. Even send questions to the mun, this can help to know them better!
âż Attack!- Your character is about to be murdered! What kind of fate will they have? Survive or die, itâs up to you!
âż White Magic- Your character has the chance to reunite with someone close to them. How will they react to this?
âż Black Magic- Would you ever think about committing murder just for the chance of freedom? Why or why not?
âż Defend- What is the characterâs favorite fighting style?
âż Items- What is an object that holds the most meaning to your character?
âż Run Away-Â Your character has escaped the despair academy once and for all. What is their reaction?
âż Summon- Free question!
â˘Headcanons - Send a word and the mun will write our a response of how it relates to their character.
â˘Truth or Dare - We all know how this one works, donât just overrun it with dares! Thereâs a truth part to it yâknow!
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â˘Good End - A situation which your character would consider a happy ending.
â˘Bad End - The sad ending. Whether it is everyone dying, no escape, escape just to find more despair, etc.
â˘Mastermind - A drabble in which your character is the mastermind.
â˘Unmasked - Your character has found out the true identity of the mastermind, either on their own or with help.
â˘Haunted - Your character is either a ghost in HPA or can see and/or hear the voices of the dead or maybe just haunted by a mistake, memories, etc.
â˘Current - Your characters thoughts and feelings at the current time. Vent.
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 ⽠Albert continued to pay attention of Caesarâs movements as he brought out the other ingredients. And when the taller man leaned down and pressed a kiss to the top of the boyâs head, his face instantly turned pink slightly, as he glanced up at the other.
âAlexia is like a name of a principessa. Â Itâs beautiful.â
â˝ He forced himself to smile, face still painted with the color; this guy seemed to be nice, but you couldnât really trust anyone in this school. The boy princess did have his guard up, naturally, but didnât show it and acted completely normal, as if he wasnât phased by this mutual killing, but in reality, was a bit freaked out. âT-thank you.â he finally muttered out, quietly, with a bit of confusion in his tone. When Caesar handed Albert the piece of bread, the boy carefully took it, smiling up at the other, nodding. He took a bite, surprised by the sweet taste within it. It was good, though, and it made him forget about the memories he had been troubled by.
"Iâm Caesar Anthonio Zeppeli. Â Itâs more than just a pleasure to meet you, bellissima."
â˝ What a strange name⌠âItâs my pleasure, Caesar.â he replied, taking another bite of the sweet bread. âThis is good!â the boy mused, attempting to create conversation after their greetings.
Smiling at the sound of the other appreciating his work, he nodded, flipping the egg covered bread in the pan, the one side a lovely golden brown. Â "I made it yesterday. Â Don't tell anyone, it's usually eaten around Christmas time, but I enjoy it year round."
He winked, bringing a finger to his lips. Â Hush hush now, princess.
"You're new here, so I'm sure you don't know your way around much? Â Perhaps you'd like a tour when I'm finished making breakfast? Â The food isn't for me, so I'll be done once I deliver it." Â Flipping the bread again, he nodded at the look, taking a plate out and placing it on there. Â He dipped another slice of bread into the mixture and placed it in the pan.
"I could also inform you of who to look out for. Â This place has a lot of good people, but there are the crazies about as well." Â That was an understatement when it came to Nate. Â Izaya and Bel as well...
"There are some people here who would sooner kill you than look at you. Â Be careful about them. Â There has also been rumors of people eating one another. Â Stay away from them. Â Would hate to see your precious heart be gobbled up."
Yes, Caesar, this is really the most appropriate conversation to have when the other is eating. Â Good job.
 ⽠Albert watched as Caesar slid beside him, continuing to stare up at the other, keeping the small yet sweet smile on his face.Â
"Just offering my expertise, bella. Iâm assuming youâre new here? Â Whenever it comes to my kitchen, Iâm the normal cook in here. Â If youâd like something, I could make it for you.â
â˝ âI am new, actually. I arrived a couple of days ago but it already feels like itâs been forever.â he let out a small laugh, but it was true. The boy already missed his old life, even without remembering one single bit of it. âAnd thatâs alright! I actually love cooking, myself.âÂ
"Might I ask your name, bellissima? Â Such a beauty must have a name that is equally fitting, no?"
â˝ Well, that was a strange thing to refer to him as. But, for some reason, Albert had trouble getting his name out of his mouth. He wasnât Albert; no, he was. But he was someone else, too. ââŚAlexia Lumiere.â the boy muttered, smile fading into a slight frown, and he quickly glanced away from Caesar, a bit confused and upset with the name that just came out of his mouth. He couldnât seem to recollect the memories of who that was, but it was the first thing the boy thought.
The other's frown made him worry as he brought out ingredients. Â Eggs, a loaf of bread he had made the prior night and had left out to cool, vanilla, milk, butter. Â Leaning down with the bread pan in his hand, he pressed a soft peck to the top of the other's head. Â "Alexia is like a name of a principessa. Â It's beautiful."
Slicing the bread, he handed him a bit of it, smiling softly. Â "Eat this. Â It's sweet, it'll make you feel better. Â There is candied fruit in the dough." Â Food was his answer for most things. Â Making people like him, making people happy. Â Food was as much as apart of him as his ripple powers. Â "Perhaps if you like that, you could make something for me. Â We could trade secrets of the kitchen."Â
He whisked the vanilla, milk, and eggs together, bringing it to an even mixture, dipping slices of bread in the mixture and placing it in the pan. Â The smell of it filled the room, the candied fruit glazing due to the egg and vanilla.
"I'm Caesar Anthonio Zeppeli. Â It's more than just a pleasure to meet you, bellissima."
 ⽠Since Albert knew that he was going to be trapped in this school for the rest of his life, he wouldnât mind doing some of the old activities that the boy did within his other country; cooking, for example. So, the replica princess had spent nearly the whole morning inside the kitchen, cooking the recipes that he was taught by someone that⌠he strangely could not remember one bit. Oh well, Albert would probably remember sooner or later, hopefully. Though he still did not like the fact that most of his memories were gone.
â˝ While in the kitchen, he heard someone come in, ignoring it for now. The other man was probably getting food or something of the sorts. But when Caesar came up behind the boy, Albert jumped slightly at the feeling on his ear.
âPardon me, Bella dona, you seem to be confused? Â Is there something you need help with?â
â˝ Turning around to the rather tall man, the replica princess put a small smile onto his pale face, âAh, no. Iâm fine, but thank you for the offer!â he chimed, glancing at the features of Caesar. He seemed to be from another country or something, and by the way he spoke, it was probably true. Interesting, though, Albert was quite interested in learning more about the other cultures around the world.
The other's smile was gentle and cute, something he found himself becoming fond of instantly. Â He wanted it to grow into laughter, bliss. Â He couldn't put his finger on it, but the desire was there.
Sliding besides him, Caesar nodded. Â "Just offering my expertise, bella. Â I'm assuming you're new here? Â Whenever it comes to my kitchen, I'm the normal cook in here. Â If you'd like something, I could make it for you." Â The possibility of the other in front of him being similar to aconite was always a risk. Â He would never purposefully hurt another person without first learning their ways, but the threat has been rising, especially in the kitchen. Â He had to be concerned.
But, such a beautiful, slender creature wouldn't hurt a fly, would he?
"Might I ask your name, bellissima? Â Such a beauty must have a name that is equally fitting, no?" Â He smiled down to him, reaching up for a bright, shiny pan, tossing some olive oil in it as he turned the burner on. Â His normal cooking had begun.
The day was early and the Italian man was strangely in a good mood. Â Things had been looking up for him, and he had been feeling a lot better since the past few days. Â Perhaps he was feeling his heart lighten? Â He couldn't tell at the moment. Â All he knew was that he had a lighter step, and he turned and spun as if he were waltzing as he walked into his kitchen.
Humming as he got into the room, he was surprised to see someone already in the room. Â He wasn't expecting this at all. Â A beautiful person, fair hair, fair skin, lovely dress. Â How could he miss this opportunity to sweep them off their feet?
Approaching them from behind he leaned down to blow softly in their ear, behind thick, flowing blonde hair that reached the other's shoulders. Â "Pardon me, Bella dona, you seem to be confused? Â Is there something you need help with?"
His voice was soft, gentle, inviting. Â All he wanted was to help and get to know the lovely lady better. Â That's all.
 Oh my, she didnât expect this kind of man. Attractive and well mannered, it was almost like a dream. And when he kissed her hand⌠it almost made her shiver. This guy was not bad at all, he was almost the perfect man that she was looking for. A big smile grows on Pantyâs face.
"My name is Panty. Anarchy Panty⌠whatâs yours, hot stuff?" Now that she notices it, this guy is pretty fucking big. Was that even natural or something? How can someone be that fucking gigantic. Well, doesnât matter. She didnât actually care anyway.
Gigantic is something the man was often called, so Panty's assumption of him was rather on the spot. Â However, the others only seemed to call him that when they spent the night with him.
A large smile ran across his face. Â An odd name, but he was from an area where names didn't matter much. Â "Caesar Anthonio Zeppeli, mia amata. Â It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance. Â Perhaps we shall learn more about one another as I walk you to your room?" Â He was always willing to relax and befriend another person. Â Somehow he had little here. Â When he was at home, he had so many. Â He also had many lovers back home. Â Ah, but then again, the line between friend and lover did blur with him slightly.
"What brings you here, bellissima? Â Could it be you're Super High School Level Beauty? Â Or perhaps there is more than just what I can see?"
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Other than Shizaaaaaaaaaaaa being my top fave character from part2? Â I really wanted to play with another playboy type character, bc I'm rly good at those, but I wanted it to be one who was open to everyone. Â Caesar is one of them. Â Also I loved his relationship with Joseph in Part2 so I wanted to replicate it in HPA. Â That beautiful, brotherly love is just so moving, and when it comes to that sort of thing, I just REALLY wanted to work w Joseph-Mun on that. Â It's a process! Â They're getting back to what they are.