his teeth * *

@pixel-minty : //slides you my doodles (I suck at drawing his crazy ass hair)



“There’s been a good deal too many strange rats today,” said another man. “My mum said she saw one dancing on the kitchen shelves! And when my granddad got up and reached for his false teeth, he said a rat bit him with them. Bit him with his own teeth!”
“What, wearing them?” said Malicia.
“No, it just snapped them around in the air! And a lady down our street opened her pantry door, and there were rats swimming in the cream bowl. Not just swimming, either! They’d been trained. They were making kind of patterns, and diving and waving their legs in the air and stuff!”

– Number Two Platoon at work | Terry Pratchett, The Amazing Maurice and his Educated Rodents

anonymous asked:

About the art of the baby twins with Madam Red and Rachael. Is Our Ciel the one being held by a young Madam Red and Real Ciel is laying next to Rachael? Or is it the other way around?

This is really difficult to tell. But I think the only thing that is different on the two babies is the direction in which their hair is falling.

And that’s something that can be seen later, too.

So because of that I think the one in Rachel’s arms is our Ciel (hair falling to his right eye) and the one in Anne’s arm is the twin (hair falling to his left eye). ;)

BTW, does our Ciel (the one in Rachel’s arms) already have all his teeth?


“Gather round, for Michael has a story to tell you. 

Recently, I once again found myself in an interesting position. An opportunity for me to try something new (career wise) presented itself and I had to ponder whether or not I would do it. I weighed the options, the pros and cons, the best and worst case scenarios. I decided that I would probably not perform well and instead of potentially embarrassing myself in a field that is more or less unknown to me, I passed on the opportunity. You would think that would be the end of it but it wasn’t. For some reason I couldn’t shake this odd feeling. Like I had done something wrong. Now many of you might say “Michael that’s crazy! You don’t care about anything!” Oh how wrong you are. It’s true I’ve become quite comfortable in front of the camera at Roosterteeth but this doesn’t apply to all walks of life. In these past few days, thinking of this offer I declined because I KNEW I would be no good, it reminded me of another time I thought that. In 2014 I had the amazing opportunity to audition for a role in the Funimation dub of Fairy Tail. This was a dream come true. I’ve always wanted to voice act ever since I was a kid. I printed out my lines and practiced for days and days but when the day of the audition finally came, I backed out. I told Lindsay that I wasn’t good enough and that I didn’t want to embarrass myself in front of these professionals who I had never met. She refused to let me. More or less forcing me into the car, she drove me 3 ½ hours to Dallas for the audition I KNEW I would fail. Well as you may know, I did go, I did audition, and I got the part. All because my wife believed in me when I didn’t. Pondering this, and where I’ve gotten so far in life by taking chances on the unknown, I changed my mind about this future opportunity. I won’t refuse to try. I won’t rely on someone else to push me to fulfill my dreams. I won’t stop taking chances. My point is this. Maybe I will fuck it up and make a total fool of myself, but maybe I won’t. Maybe it’ll be one of the greatest experiences of my life that I might never get a second chance at. Who knows? I won’t let the unknown stop me. Neither should you.”