Devil’s claws curled around his thin neck suffocating him gently with unsubsiding tension, yet only promising to kill him softly. The violet bruises will bloom on his skin in the morning like vernal cornflowers do spreading over misty fairy leas, when he will be released from his dream, however never from the grip of his demon. Unwittingly Ciel inhaled his strange manlike scent whilst striving to breathe — what this monster even smelled like? A profound mix of sensual notes which caressed the boy’s nose and penetrated his lungs was so hard to define…
Sebastian left him no other option, but to embrace that violent nature erupting from the very depths of pandemonium with his fragile little body. Ciel had to live through another steamy kiss, providing his devil again with the taste of his mellow lips, as red and as juicy as the flesh of pomegranate. His darn heart sinking in the darkness of night, screaming at the stars, blaming them for their apathy, when the devil decided to erase their distance completely. Somewhere in the corner of his mind, Ciel was deadly frightened, nevertheless it was too late to try and stop this. Therefore the boy sticked to his strongest desire to humiliate Sebastian even with no words being spoken. The demon is a slave to HIS innocence and HIS soul, so it’s HE who should be in control of the situation. And, oh… he, Ciel, felt just victorious when the demon snapped at him. Poor Bassy, it’s not the last time when he will be a mouse in this game.
When the earl noticed Sebastian’s tongue playing around his lips, he bit it shamelessly, clearly demanding freedom for his hands, if the butler wanted to continue with whatever he was doing. If this bastard really wants to make it tonight, he has to play by the rules of his master. No being rude unless it’s ordered.
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
Hello.
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.