Contendedly bearing a discernible and uncanny RESEMBLANCE to his demon, Ciel grew even more malevolent and cunning than he ever could whilst being merely a human. This insidious metamorphose lied beneath every spoken word and graceful gesture — he was diabolically sophisticated, ready to allure the naive and conquer the hostile, staying dressed in the mystery of twilight and the glory of dawn just as his name rightfully alluded to that. Probably the vainglorious spawn of hell was so bewitched by the bloom of his precious enchanted rose and therefore in the end he missed the moment of blackthorns spreading around. But even if he did notice what happened to his oh so desired floret, he presumably was too self-affected to prevent Ciel’s corruption.
It was FAR TOO LATE to change a thing, Ciel relished his wicked side shamelessly and expected no redemption for himself.
Stinging words, ardent words, vehement kisses and even more — the boy was on the verge of triumph, for just as he guessed his beast was nothing more than a lascivious piece of shit. From now on notwithstanding his efforts to intimidate his prey, Ciel will always see a pathetic smugly scum that is desperately hungry for him.
❝ And who are you, may I ask?
A knight in shining armor?
Don’t make me laugh.
You know nothing of valor, so why should I honor your deeds? You indulge your ego every time, just like you do now. You provide service for payment, Sebastian, it’s nothing more. And as much as I appreciate a good job, I never confuse it with anything else. Unlike you.❞
Phantomhive taunts his devil mercilessly, enjoying his miserable attempts to put him to shame. As any other demon, this one loved to shed the light upon the most advantageous points to him, however Ciel also knew how to play this game and he quickly found out that Sebastian treasured his role more than anything else, because it was exactly his role that added meaning to his emptiness.
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.