Sebastian was skeptical upon hearing his first few words, his brows furrowing. It wasn’t often he had anyone to accompany him during affairs —– come to think of it, NEVER was it that anyone was present to accompany him. Maybe once or twice, but he personally couldn’t recall any other time.
He never understood why it was that way, either. He was kind as he could be ( most of the time ), he memorized every single detail about manners, all the way from being polite to certain hand gestures or words one might find offensive. He studied hard, he was smart ( all for what? Most certainly not for himself. Acceptance, maybe. Or it may have just been his parents nagging that made him work harder at everything ).
In his own eyes, he was nearly perfect. Sure, he had a long way to go, but overall he had the necessary requirements a good noble would have, and then some. Even going about his problems in his own way, he had done so much as to manage his sickly features under make-up, frills, and smiles. Was he missing something…?
Realization had struck him, leaving him flabbergasted not to mention very thankful he was able to persuade him. Knowing the other may have had his own reasons, or they weren't precisely for Sebastian, a smile appeared on his face before he embraced the other. “Thank you, Ciel! You won’t regret this decision — !” yet. “It will be great, I can even help find some suitable attire for you!“
He instantly froze on the spot, when the arms of another boy locked him in a grateful embrace. He rarely allowed anyone to approach him so close, but still he didn’t push Sebastian away. He didn’t move, only reviewed all the said words and attempted to imagine how the mentioned evening will occur, hoping he will not regret.
There was a strong feeling of distrust within his heart, a hidden fear of pain, which could overtake him again… These little inner beasts could go furious if someone would dare to disturb their peace. And they would reply with cruelty for the caused damage. They would never forgive and would never forget. A small boy with a wounded soul could easily change his masks. Yet the most scary fact was how it wasn’t he who truly changed, it was the world what actually believed.
He pat Sebastian on the back with his delicate hand carefully. This guy presented a pretty rare combination of important qualities for any decent aristocrat. It would be quite depreciatingly to leave him alone in the company of predators that created the famous beau monde.
❝ —— Alright, alright… ❞
He moved away to collect all those numerous papers, which cluttered his desk. Neatly he folded them and locked them in the cabinet.
❝ I doubt there will be enough of time. The masquerade is this evening. It’s impossible to make a new costume in just few hours. ❞
if you wanna break
these walls down
you're gonna get bruised
I'm building an Empire
Before we'll get to the roleplay business, I must list you important rules, which are valid here. Let's start with another reminder of this blog being Independent (not affiliated with any roleplay group), Private (I roleplay only with people I am interested in roleplaying with) and Selective (I am not aware of all fandoms and all characters on Earth, therefore I interact only with those fandoms and characters that I know for sure, please don't be offended). There are few other things you must remember when you're here:
I'm building it with all I know
• I am not open to OC's. There might be exclusions, but in general still, no.
• I welcome the novel style of writing. However I can also perform one-liners and paragraphs.
• No Godmodding please.
• Mun is over 18 and really welcomes all dark themes, like violence, gore and ect. Don't be shy.
• Mun speaks russian. English is not my first language.
• With all ships chemistry comes first.
• I consider the canonic plot with twins completely cheap and idiotic, therefore I'm sticking to my own version of Ciel, where he is the only child and has dissociative identity disorder due to his traumatic experiences in the past.
So little time and so much to do
These are the most important moments I wanted to clarify. I hope to make only good acquaintances here. If you have any questions or suggestions, please contact me via my Askbox.
Young though wise Ciel Phantomhive (13 y.o.) has recently returned to his native abode, which was restored from the ruins to become the heir to his father's thriving business, as well as all the duties, joys and troubles of his family. Giving an oath of loyalty and dedication to his work, the young earl undertakes to do everything possible to regain the justice and punish those who once dared to desecrate his home and defame his family. Enemies must not expect his mercy, because by the side of one devilishly ingenious nobleman there is no less hellishly talented butler.
A CHILD VERSE. Ciel (7 y.o.) is little and lives in his family's abode along with his parents: Rachel and Vincent Phantomhives. He is a fragile and imaginative creature that is rarely allowed outside due to his poor health. However it doesn't deprive him of curiosity and love towards everything what surrounds him.
ALTERNATIVE AU. After Ciel became a demon and Sebastian remained his loyal butler for the whole eternity, Phantomhive ordered him to spread the rumor about the sudden death of his master. In the short bequest he disposed of his family estate and business between his relatives (the Midfords) and his servants (Tanaka, Mey-rin, Finny and Bardroy), and only continued to visit them once in a while in his invisible form.
Ciel possesses the same power of hell as Sebastian, however his personal demonic abilities are strongly connected to the nature and its elements.
USUALLY TAGGED AS "DIABOLIC ARISTOCRAT".
"You should keep your distance from me if you want to live. My place is in the shadows, yours in the light. We walk opposite paths. It's best that you remember that."
The Queen's Watchdog
Young though wise Ciel Phantomhive has recently returned to his native abode, which was restored from the ruins to become the heir to his father's thriving business, as well as all the duties, joys and troubles of his family. Giving an oath of loyalty and dedication to his work, the young earl undertakes to do everything possible to regain the justice and punish those who once dared to desecrate his home and defame his family. Enemies must not expect his mercy, because by the side of one devilishly ingenious nobleman there is no less hellishly talented butler.
Her Majesty the Queen
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The Mun's nickname is Kelly. I'm an experienced roleplayer, who's more interested than fanatic over the things. I earnestly ask you to return me the same respect and favor as I do to you. I possess three languages and enjoy drawing and writing in my spare time. I am not religious or aggressive towards any points, but I can gladly fuck you up, if you'll start to mess with me.
MAIN VERSE.
LE PETIT PRINCE.
DEMONIC ARISTOCRAT.