The blonde spoke in a childish whine, flicking cerulean hues towards the other as to see the expression on his face. Priceless. There was a bit of a skip to his movement, as if he were almost too excited for the situation.
"Everyone expects so much of us! We work under the Queen and should at least try to seem somewhat deceiving. Granted, you have already played that role how many times?” The child, who came off a bit well informed of the others actions than he should, spoke some sort of truth. The two constantly separated themselves from places requiring the public eye.
( Such as the masquerade that allowed a battle of demons all for the need of one boy. A delicate plan thought out precisely… which went horribly wrong
—————— RATS. ) Stopping dead in his tracks, the child spun on his heel to face the other with a warm, yet devious smile. His posture erect, looking as if trying to cut out as a “REAL” nobel, destroyed the effect as he began to beg; . “Won’t you please help me Ciel? We both have enemies that are out for us. I’d rather die with DIGNITY than by the hand of some fatbastard.”
❝ —— What you know of dignity… ❞
Ciel snorted under his breath, folding his arms. He obviously would prefer to stay somewhere else than here. But, unfortunately, the Spider had some truth on his side, because no matter how much Ciel hated to attend this party, he was obliged to go there simply by his title as the Queen’s Watchdog. Needless to say how his wish to fulfill his job was stronger than any of his personal dislikes. Nothing could prevent him from performing the duties of an earl. Even Trancy’s silly tricks.
❝ I will help, because without my help you’ll most likely fall flat on your face and because it’s in my competence to eliminate such incidents. ❞
There was haughtiness in his words, but did Alois really think he was going to accept this proposition so easily? Ciel knew that none of his disappointments should vex the Queen. Her Majesty should be contented, no matter at which price and as her loyal subject he must complete this unpleasant task successfully. He will not let Trancy to spoil everything.
Ciel sighed heavily. Yes, it will be far from easy.
❝ —— Alright, so with what exactly you need my assistance? ❞
He glanced at Alois imperturbably, ignoring his perkiness and jaunty moves. He was interested strictly in the business.
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.
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MAIN VERSE.
LE PETIT PRINCE.
DEMONIC ARISTOCRAT.