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"Bocchan." he leaned over to fetch a chestnut leaf that had wound up in between his hair and hat like a poor boy's pretend-crown. He'd let it rest on top of his head for a while, catching the eyes of some passerbys as they were running errands in London. He tried hard not to snicker, but amusement shone in his eyes.

Being too focused on the matters of higher importance, young aristocrat walked down the street barely paying his attention at any people who passed by. In that peculiar state he perceived them as nothing more than faceless shadows flowing through the streets full of noise. Nothing could shatter his concentration till the very moment his butler finally gave a voice to his thought.

❝ What is it? ❞

The boy asked in soft concern turning back. But as soon as he noticed the gleam of malicious amusement in those garnet eyes, he succumbed to irritation.

❝ What is it that amuses you so much ? ❞

✦ ✧ ✧

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.

Have a hellishly good time.

verses

MAIN.
AU.
GROUP.

MAIN VERSE.

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.

USUALLY NOT TAGGED.

LE PETIT PRINCE.

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.

USUALLY TAGGED AS "LE PETIT PRINCE".
DEMONIC ARISTOCRAT.

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.

NAVIGATION

LE VISAGE OOC
THOUGHTS LETTERS
PREFERENCES INSPIRATION
SWEETS MUSIC BOX
LIBRARY HEADCANONS

I had to go through hell to prove I'm not insane

❝ I'm bigger than my body
I'm colder than this home
I'm meaner than my demons
I'm bigger than these bones ❞

Had to meet the devil just to know his name

This is an Independent Private Selective Canon-Divergent Roleplay Blog for Earl Ciel Phantomhive from "Kuroshitsuji"/"Black Butler" series.

Please, read Rules and About page before interacting.

And that's when my soul was burning

Written by Kelly