I've uploaded two new pictures of Ciel and Elizabeth on my Deviantart profile. If you love this pairing you should definately check it out.
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http:/ kitsunegirl21809 .deviantart. com/ art/ Ciel-and-Elizabeth-part-2- 245533671
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I have a few more I am currently working on and should be out soon. Hope you all like.
Slip Of The Tongue
Clarissa's knees wobbled as she braced herself against the sofa, her tiny hands clutching tight to the edge of the cushions. Her face held a mix of fear and determination as she stared at her father a few feet away. He sat on his knees, silently coaching her with his arms reaching out. She pushed away, took one step...
and fell.
"That's alright, sweetheart. Try again." Ciel said as he helped her to stand, then went back to his spot on the floor.
She tried again, and managed to make it three more steps before she fell.
Ciel helped her again.
"C'mon Lissa, baby. You can make it. Come to daddy."
She wobbled, then she walked.
Three steps.
Four.
Six.
Ciel was practically leaning towards her, a giant grin on his face, catching her when she finally came within reach. He was beside himself and she laughed at the expression on his face.
"That's my girl!" He praised.
He sat her down in his lap and ran a hand through her little blue-black curls. She gurgled as she played with the ruffles of her dress and he leaned back to watch her proudly.
He tried to teach her patty cake, and she eventually got the hang of it. However, Ciel being the ecstatic parent that he was, began to praise her loudly, which prompted her to laugh and eventually in her glee, reached up and pulled out a plug of her father's hair.
"Shit!" He cursed pulling away from her.
She lauged at his reaction, clapping her hands at him. He smiled as he rubbed the side of his head, where he was sure he now had a bald spot.
"Geez, Lissa. I know your having fun but you don't have to pull daddy's hair out." He said.
"I already get enough of that from your mother..." he smirked.
"Shit."
His eyes shot down to his daughter in horror.
"What did you say?" He asked fearfully.
"Hehehe, shit. Shit!" She laughed clapping her hands.
"No no no no. Don't say that!" He admonished shaking his hands. Elizabeth would certainly kill him if she found out their daughter's first word was a bad word.
"Ciel honey!" He heard her calling from down the hall and began to panic.
Lissa continued her little chant and he tried in vain to get her to stop.
"Shhshhshh. Clarissa, stop it now! Alright, alright we get it! Now quiet before..."
He buried his face in his hands and muttered a disjointed, "Oh damn."
He could hear her heels clapping outside the door and in a desperate attempt to silence the child, clapped his hands over her mouth. She stared at her father in annoyance and pressed a finger to his lips, shushing her silently, before removing his hand.
Elizabeth swept into the room, smiling brightly. "I'm home. Did she walk any?" She asked as he stood to greet her. She gasped.
"Ciel, your hair."
"What? Oh, yeah, well she sure takes after you Lizzy." He winked, pecking her cheek. She was about to say something but he swept out behind her.
"I'd love to chat hun but, uh...the...the...QUEEN! The queen has summoned me! I have to go. SEBASTIAN!" He cried running out of the room.
Elizabeth stared after him slightly confused then turned to pick up her daughter. "Does daddy seem a little jumpy today?" She asked her. Clarissa smiled.
Sebastian met Ciel at the door and watched confused as the man hurriedly shrugged into his jacket. He stared in particular at the small muss of his hair on one side. "My lord, what...?"
"We gotta go before..." Ciel tried to finish but down the hall came the unmistakeable shout of his daughter's voice. "SHIT!"
His face drained of all blood and Sebastian's eyes widened.
"Sir, you didn't..."
"CIEL!"
He quickly flung open the door, not waiting on his snickering butler for fear of facing his wife's wrath.
Elizabeth came storming in a few seconds later and glared at the still snickering butler. She glared and fisted his laples in her hands, pulling him down to eye level.
"Where is he?" She growled.
He turned his he and pointed out the door. She released him and flew out the door after him.
Sebastian sighed and followed after him, he was after all, obligated to protect him, even if the result of his trouble was because of his own stupidity.
