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While the yowls of complaints never ceased from the cat like creature, the human prefect began their own grumblings as they slowly sat up (but made no effort to leave their comfy bed). “I’m sure if it was important Riddle would have texted me the details….” Their voice was surprisingly coarse, as if a frog had lodged itself in the back of the human’s throat. 

Unlike their usual pale and vaguely healthy skintone, their cheeks were enflamed and only now noticeable with the curtains drawn back. “As you can see we’re taking a sick day!!” Grim finally interjects with a hiss as he jumps back on the bed just as Yuu begins to cough.

“It’s fine Grim….. Since you’re here what was the meeting about Crowley?”

      Standing proud and tall, not even realizing the predicament he will soon find himself in, Crowley leans on his cane whilst chuckling to himself at Yuu’s wild mess of bedhead.  They’re not much of a morning person — or in this case, just someone to be woken up, in general.

           “  I wouldn’t doubt it, but I do recall making an announcement three days prior.  All attendees were expected to show up. And you hadn’t shown up!  Here I thought you were so punctual ... Not to mention the quiet whispers amongst the students when they noticed our beloved Prefect didn’t show up. ”  Sighing, Crowley’s head drops.  “  All that planning and hard work...  Very well, I suppose since you asked so kindly, I may as well bring the assembly to you.  Ahem!  Winter is just around the bend, I was meaning to discuss the details with you about the— ”  

   There was a pause on the Headmaster’s part as his shoulders stiffen from the sound of Yuu’s tone, golden eyes snapping open behind the mask.  Was that Yuu?  It sounded... they ... “  Ghastly ... Yuu ... ”  He looks up to take another look at the Prefect’s appearance, immediately noticing now how ... dreadful they look.  “  Whatever’s gotten into you?  ”  Tossing his cane up and catching it in the air, he hustles over to their bedside.  “  Uugh... You look awful.  What’s happened here??  ”  A golden claw brushes their hair to the side, then a cool gloved palm gently rests against their forehead.  “  Are you ill — ?  ”

#blotlcss #the headmaster speaks ... – in character #WHEEZES JHAJFHA i didnt see that coming but this is even better

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        “  Yuu!  ”  Headmaster stands at the foot of Yuu’s bed, hands at his hips as he shoos away Grim to be rid of his ceaseless yowls and complaints.  Confounded racoon-like familiar.  With a flick of his wrists, the curtains fly open letting natural light spill into the bedroom - and Grim’s complaints grow louder.

  “  You weren’t answering the door. So I took the initiative and let myself in.~  ”  How gracious, letting himself in to let Yuu sleep in a few extra minutes.  “  Why are you still in bed?  You do realize you missed an important meeting?  Tsk tsk...  ”

@blotlcss​ didn’t ask for a starter but I’m giving one anyway 

#blotlcss #the headmaster speaks ... – in character #we return and he's developed a catchphrase.... #or another catchphrase i should say. #crowley referring to grim still as a familiar is my favorite thing so he'll stick to it. #force of habit~~~~

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tclesnmirrors​:

“ Have you even finished the paper work on your desk? ”

Crewel raised his brow at him almost questioningly,  though he already knew the answer. He was all too familiar with his husbands habits. Setting down his feather nib, he leaned back against him and shut  his eyes in thought. Perhaps today it would be fine.  All he had to do was get to his officer earlier then  usual to finish the rest of the grading. 

“ Just this once. What did you have in mind? ”

       Headmaster quietly tsks as he goes from Crewel’s side of the desk to striding around the room, looking at everything and anything in the room but the stack of papers and Crewel, himself.  “  So stingy, so stingy ... A friendly hello would suffice, as well.  ”  His shoulders droop, dramatically.  “  It’s a nice day today, Crowley.  How are you, Crowley?  I’m glad to see that you are well today.  ”  Crowley finishes his best Divus Crewel impression, turning on his heels to finally look the other man in the eyes with a grin.

                                          Yeah, he isn’t answering that question.

        An amused hum comes from the fae, delighted by his partner agreeing for once to accompany him.  He doesn’t even try to compose himself, grinning from ear to ear as he waves his cane to summon a portal.  “  Well, I’ve plenty of things in mind, Mister Divus.  It was only a matter of time that you’d accept my proposal to find out.  ”  With a loud tap of metal cane against hardwood floors, the portal illuminates before them and he steps aside extending a hand.  “  Shall we?  ”

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I’m only here because of what I’ve been told with the new chapter and I can just imagine Crowley telling Idia “-and I just want you to know that I’ve been taking some taekwondo lessons in the back of the night raven training gym so if you don’t wanna get hurt, you better stawp.”

#mirror mirror ... — ooc. #im sorry for shitposting after being quiet #work has my ass whipped and im Tired #tbd. #but anyone who mentions crowley always get his muse's attention even when i dont. have the energy jshfahfa #WILL TUMBLR SHOW THIS? IDK. but. ill still talk.

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Jozell: “What do you mean i can’t go home?“ 

 Dire Crowley: "dark mirror says so. You stuck here freshmen." 

 Jozell: ( ……… ) 

 Dire Crowley:

#most gracious. – visage #crowley in any emotional situation. #pretends not to see it

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Gives him a 'Not so shittiest dad of the year' mug for father's day

" How may I be of service, Yuu? " Hand on his chin, his eyes follow Yuu as she makes her way through his office doors to his desk. At first, he had a good idea as to why she was here — there were plenty of reasons: something happened at one of the dorms, someone cheated on an exam, he wasn't answering her calls or texts, one of the instructors sent her as the messenger, it could be anything! He had no choice but to face the music, that was until ... " Hm? This is ... " It didn't take him long to process, the word dad that could easily pass as a mentor, of sorts, on the mug — Gasp. " Oh — "

SOBBBBB!! " I've never had someone — let alone a student — do something so thoughtful!! " They were brats, most of them, but at the end of the day they were brats he looked after. Yuu included, especially. He cared, somewhere in that heart of his. " What is the meaning of thiiis!!!? You cannot give gifts like this, expecting special treatments, I've already told you!! " It's especially special though, considering the day. Did he celebrate? No. But it was definitely the thought that counts. He will keep it. AHEM! ... Sniff— sob sob. " ... I will accept it. Only because you've already gone through the trouble. "

#blotlcss #personally i think - #headmaster is ***like*** a dad to the students I will say it #mentor dad kinda. KFAJ #i made this icon just for u #but absolute dad for yuu. :sob:

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Sugar, We’re Goin Down

(Crowley please..)

#most gracious. – visage #u ever feel like crowley when ur driving ur car? #i swear this image comes up in my head every time im going to work ajhfsa

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「Crowley's Special Voice Line #3」

"The portraits of the Great Seven displayed in the Headmaster's office are wonderful, aren't they~? With all due respect, I carefully wipe their frames clean every day!"

#most gracious. – visage #i dont want ANYONE commenting on the fact that he cleans them every day #we dONT WANNA HEAR WHAT ELSE HE COULD BE DOING WITH HIS TIME!

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*texts back 3 weeks later* sorry I fell asleep

#thru the mirror. – musing #HE PUT HIS PHONE ON 'SILENT'. LMAO. NOT EVEN VIBRATE. #he watched the texts / rings come while dozing off. #not gonna answer

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Crowley when responsibility shows up

#most gracious. – visage #how dare-

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IT CONTINUES-

isn’t she cute?  I’m now looking into the coin case because… represent.

#mirror mirror ... — ooc. #tbd. #i got this today- it came super quick asjfha #ITS MY FAVORITE THING NOW AS WELL. #i think this is all ill put into buying twst merch. only things that serve me. #I SAW MY BEST FRIEND TODAY. GAVE HER A FRIENDSHIP RING. IT WAS NICE. #i needed a hug from her for sure

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fool me once, shame on u; fool me twice, shame on u again for taking advantage of my compassionate & forgiving nature!!!!!! how dare u

#thru the mirror. – musing #and then maybe be smitten by his hand.

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blotlcss​:

Curtains gently sway as a warm summer breeze filters through the open window as a mobile turns slowly above a crib. The tune of twinkle twinkle little star plays through out the room filled with toys for a young infant. 

Behind the bars of the cradle a baby could be seen lying on it’s back, its tiny hands stretched out as it tried to reach the tiny little stars hanging above it from the mobile. Eyes were wide and glimmering rubies under the light of the afternoon sun as they focus on the mobile above them. The baby coos slowly turn into whimpers and cries as the stars remain out of their grasp. 

The sounds of footsteps could be heard from the distance and they grow louder until a door opens and reveals a woman with long platinum blonde hair that elegantly billows behind her. “Oh sweet little one what’s the matter?” She coos before reaching down and picking up the baby and holding them in her arms. “Hush now, mother’s here she’ll make all of the sadness float away~” The mother gently rocks the baby in her arms as she paces across the room until she manages to settle them down as they reach the vanity.

Now that the baby had stopped crying they were now looking around their room, a finger in their mouth, until their wide crimson eyes (the same eyes as the mother) fell on the reflection of the mirror. While the mother saw the reflection of herself and her adorable baby, her child saw something completely different.

It was if the infant was staring directly at the fae through the mirror, eyes meeting his with a sign of recognition in their eyes. Immediately the child began to coo and reach out towards the mirror. Palms pressing against the reflection and pawing at where his face should be.

“Ha ha ha aren’t you adorable do you like the mirror that much? Should I worry about you gaining a vanity problem in the future?” Her mother teases but lets them continue to play with the mirror. “Perhaps we’ll get you a little toy mirror then, hm?”

     As the vision reveals itself through the mirror, summer’s day spills through from the other world into his, illuminating the once cold and hollow room he watched from with warmth and radiance.  He squints into the mirror to discover this world was much different from what he’d expected  —  from what he was aware had existed, in fact.  From the atmosphere, to the room’s décor, to the ... was that cooing?  This room was unlike any of the one’s he’d seen in his previous viewings.  A nursery.

    So he wasn’t mistaken — for it was indeed, a child, that the Dark Mirror had revealed to him.  “  What is the meaning of ...  ”  he mutters under his breath, watching the exchange between mother and child as she paces around the room before moving closer to the vanity, sitting before him.  Disinterested and perhaps exasperated, the headmaster was just about to take his leave from the Dark Mirror until he caught a better look at the mother and her child as they looked at themselves in the reflection.  Only, it was the mother who seemed to be looking at herself — as for the child ... This child —

     Golden glowing eyes stare back at the pair of large crimson ones, his posture stiffening as his breath catches.  They seen him?  No.  That couldn’t be.  But then again ... there couldn’t be  —  or wasn’t supposed to be — a moment like this in which the Dark Mirror shows him someone who he would assume to be unfit to attend here.  But the Dark Mirror makes no mistakes ... and this ...  His breath returns as the child reaches for him, instinctively taking a step back from the mirror as though the child has any chance of actually reaching him.  

    Their mother laughs and Crowley struggles to compose himself, finding himself stricken with several emotions at once.  He doesn’t understand.  “  A child with the ability to see things most cannot.   ”  He’s muttering to himself as his eyes remain on the child who’s eyes remain on him, “  Curious little ...  ”  Now his interest has been piqued, taking a step closer to the mirror with a claw under his chin.  

  Who is the fairest one of them all?  “  I wonder — could it perhaps be you, little imp?  ” 

#blotlcss #( verse two. ) father knows best. #the headmaster speaks ... – in character #EVER BE SO EXCITED TO WRITE U HAVE TO COMPOSE URSELF TO READ AJFSA

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someone: *says that they love my characters or that they love writing with me*

me:

#mirror mirror ... — ooc. #aggressively says i love their muse back and i love writing with them too afjsha

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                                         Mirror, mirror, on the wall ...                                                    Who is the ... ?

            On command, the Dark Mirror illuminates with a dark haze before him as he watches silhouettes shape and shift beyond.  While Crowley trusted the Dark Mirror’s judgement when it came to selecting suitable students, it was always in this moment did he find himself waiting with anticipation.  He never had reason to be so on edge  —  until ... 

       Until he’s noticed the small difference in this particular selection.  The Dark Mirror took a bit longer than usual to make a selection, to reveal this new face, how the glass would illuminate bright shades of blue and white before then fading dark again in another dark haze.  But alas, after what felt like an eternity of waiting, the Dark Mirror gleams a brilliant blue to finally reveal a new face to him.  ... Indeed, this was a new face.  Because just beyond the other side of the mirror was ...  ah?

                        “  This is ...  ”   Most unusual, indeed.  This couldn’t be ... ?

            calling @blotlcss​ through the looking glass.

#blotlcss #( verse two. ) father knows best. #the headmaster speaks ... – in character #first the overture.~ #are you ready-

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Even if others abandon you, you must never abandon yourself.

Terry Helwig (via quotemadness)

#thru the mirror. – musing

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They were not born with silver spoons in their mouths.

#most gracious. – visage #ITS MY FAVORITES AND MY SON? BRO. #LETS GOO