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"...If I cook you food from my homeland, would you do the same for me? I am interested in exchanging spices and learning foreign techniques from you, mister Agni," Ranmao confessed, tilting her head back to meet his gaze, her golden irises conveying her eagerness.

What a wonderful idea. While Agni was mastering many Indian recipes, he was severaly lacking when it came to anything Lau and Ranmao enjoyed. He would appreciate the opportunity to learn, and returned her eager gaze with a determined one of his own. “Of course, I would love that. I’ve been interested in knowing your recipes ever since I stepped into the kitchen and smelled these wonderful dishes.” 

@doublechui

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" Gonna' be honest, I don't think I've ever finished a bowl of curry. It's always been too spicy! " Ron is a weakling.

Even with the weak curry powder that tasted nothing like genuine curry? Ah, that must mean Ronald tried some ‘real’ curry then. Because surely curry powder can’t be too much for him. Agni offered him an encouraging smile and nodded. “Don’t worry, mister Knox.” Your weak british palate is to blame. “It’s all about habit and what you’re used to. You should start with some less spicy curry, hmm? I can make one for you. Maybe a sweet curry?”

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Thank you, my prince

Lineart and coloring: Nami

Original art: Toboso Yana, Kuroshitusji: Chapter 148

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i got this little kuro postcard as a gift and look how genuine sebs smile is like how can u not like sebagni its so pure 🤧💖💕👀

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Watercolor character maker

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Shoutout to yana for going out of her way to make his hair look extra soft and fluffy

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ambitiieux‌:

what a sweet man, how lucky kadar must be to have him in his life. edgar is admittedly intrigued. never one to deny his own curiosity he speaks “make yourself comfortable, your secret is safe with me.” having agni stay with him would certainly give him ample opportunity to get to know him. perhaps more if he was lucky. though he must tread carefully with that.

“perhaps in return you can tell me more about your home? surely our books cannot do it justice.” which was just an added bonus. whilst edgar was not as outwardly studious, he did possess a thirst for knowledge. particularly in regards to completely new subjects. the less he knows the more eager he is to learn. 

Agni had brought a small leather bag with his belongings. He placed it on the carpet and and removed his shoes, then sat down on his knees to show his respect. “I will gladly tell you more, mister Redmond. But first I must ask you, would you mind if I place a small statue in your room?” He pulled a small statue of the goddess Kali out of his bag. “I mustn’t travel without it and always remember my prayers. Can I place my goddess over here?” He remembered how Ciel hadn’t been too happy, but then again, his prince’s Kali statue was enormous.

He also admittedly knew very little about Christianity, though he had already noticed that much like home, their beliefs had been in integrated into their society. Maybe Edgar was more understanding. “Bengal is the rising sun,” Agni began to explain reverently. He missed home very much. “Warm and rich with color.” Which was his polite way of saying England was cold and mostly gray. 

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‘The Call of the Peacock’: A flamboyant men’s printed cotton angrakha in rose-madder coromandel chintz. Strong, feral, individualistic.

By Sabyasachi Mukherjee Photo by Tarun Vishwa

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MY BOY…..AN ANGEL….AN ACTUAL RAY OF SUNSHINE… WITH A BIG, BIG HEART AND A BIG DICK TO MATCH </3 THE BEST MAN OF KUROSHITSUJI

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oh, agni doesn’t know it, but he’s just made her entire year. “ ehhhhh, you really think so ? ! “ a hot man talking to her —– complimenting her, even ! blessed, indeed ! she can’t hide how flattered she is. in fact, she almost kind of … doesn’t know what to say. 

The sight of her sheer joy was bringing him joy in return. He hoped the reaction didn’t mean that no one hardly ever complimented her here, but he imagined that was the case. He wouldn’t be surprised since the flaming red tresses didn’t quite fit into what the british nobility would call decent. “Yes of course. And it looks so smooth. I can tell you’re taking very good care of it,” Agni smiled. “Do you have someone who brushes it for you?”

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@asmxn

Everything had happened so suddenly. Agni was still not awake, resting inside a soft bed inside the town house. His dreams were restless and not easy to decipher. He saw his prince who ran away from a hooded assailant. Agni chased them as fast as he could, but he couldn’t move an inch. He remained on the same spot while he watched Soma run for his life. The attacker slowly caught up to his prince and Agni opened his mouth to scream, banadaged hand reaching out to his god --

A bright light blinded his eyes all of a sudden. Agni blinked, trying to ease the pain in his eyes and he gave a hoarse groan. He was laying..on something soft. A bed? He blinked, slowly having all his sense return to him. The light became more bearable.

His heart was hammering in his chest like a humming bird that tried to escape. Why? Was he still upset from his dream about Soma? Oh, where was Soma?? “So--” Agni tried to sit up but found himself unable to move, much like in the dream. He was still hurting and only now he realised that a large part of his face was bandaged. His mouth too, so his voice sounded muffled and pitiful to his own ears.

“Soma?”

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Sweet and strong, what more could you want?

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“I would always be chasing after the love of my parents and Mina, but I never paid attention to the affection you were giving me the whole time.

I was able to realize how foolish that was of me…”

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just wait.

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Agni deserved so much more ;w;  

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