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“That is a farce for my young master only- his lustful desires for me sicken me to my blackened core. The only creature able to meet and within-stand my sinful, darkest demon desires… Is you.” The ever so slight curl of his upper lip revealed a pointed fang, in true benevolent deception. It’s taking every ounce of my strength not to pounce, Michaelis…

“I assure you, there is no debate whether or not          I will strike. The only question here is if you are                                                [ d e m o n ] enough to handle it.”

[anaviancontract-blog]

An amused laugh bubbled up in Sebastian’s throat. How curious it was to hear Claude’s plans.. Listen to him reveal his secrets and shed his mortal mask. 

“I know.” He replied cooly. “But have I not handled you before, with grace and equally matched power?” Onyx feathers began dancing around them both as Sebastian’s eyes morphed into that familiar magenta glow. 

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+ @anaviancontract

“Every muscle in this human body of mine is positively       humming with the desire to devour you whole.

      To claim every inch of you as my own, Brother…           This hunger- it is indeed quite intoxicating.”

[anaviancontract-blog]

“But will you is the question.” Sebastian replied with a handsome smile cast upon his lips. 

“I always believed that you damned mortal desire.. But do we not thrive upon it?” He whispered. 

[vphantomhive-blog]

[vphantomhive-blog]

Heaven is a despotism. I shall be at home there.

                                                                                     Indie Vincent Phantomhive                                                                                              | written by vita |

[anaviancontract-blog]

Victorian Starters

"Have you made any inquiries?"

"This complicates matters."

"It is indeed kind of you to come."

"I have no time for trifles."

"My heart grows light."

"Do I put you off?"

"That sounds ominous."

"You may entirely rely on me."

"I am impatient to be gone."

"I cannot possibly fathom what you are talking about."

"Let me hail a passing cab and we can be away."

"Heaven bless you."

"We are on a hunt."

"Glad to meet you."

"In these days of nouveaux riches, it is good to see an old country family restore the grandeur of the line."

"Are you well?"

"What sort of night is it?"

"You have much to answer for."

"How can I assist you?"

"How long will it take you to make up your mind?"

"I have no feelings on the matter."

"The world is full of oblivious things that no one ever observes."

"This is my special hobby."

"There is danger."

"Be ready in an instant!"

"Are you mad?"

"I shall not be played for a fool."

"You look very serious."

"Surely you will stay and have some dinner?"

"Give me another mouthful of that brandy."

"Know your place."

"This matter is too serious for any hesitation."

"This is very deep business."

"Is there immediate danger?"

"I cannot say. It is a private matter."

"I seem to have dropped into a council of war."

"The plot thickens."

send me a ❖ + a question and my muse will be forced to tell the truth.

[mea-gloria-fides]

Wentworth Woodhouse

[gregviolents]

tag urself…….. im maurice cole

[gimmeabraig]

this sums up black butler pretty well.

[musingmemes]

halloween-ish starter prompts

send me a word for a starter

send me AFRAID! for a starter based around a phobia my character has.

send me BOO! for a starter where my character trying to scare yours.

send me BLACK CAT! for a starter where my character comes home with a stray cat.

send me BLOOD! for a starter where my character is extremely injured.

send me CANDY! for a starter where my character has a stomach ache from eating too much candy.

send me CEMETERY! for a starter where my character is visiting someone who’s passed away with your character.

send me COSTUME! for a starter where my character is showing yours their halloween costume.

send me DARKNESS! for a starter where all the electricity goes out in the middle of the night.

send me GHOST! for a starter where my character is trying to convince yours that ghosts are/aren’t real.

send me GRIM REAPER! for a starter where my character is dying.

send me HAUNT! for a starter where my character thinks the house is haunted.

send me JACK O’LANTERN! for a starter where our characters are carving pumpkins.

send me NIGHTMARE! for a starter where my character suddenly wakes up from a bad dream.

send me SPIDER! for a starter where my character spots a spider while in the shower.

send me TRICK OR TREAT! for any halloween based starter.

[afaustiancontract]

Are there any muses (oc or canon) the mun wants to ship Claude with? Or anyone mun thinks he would be cute with

Thank you for the question, friend! 

The only set ship I have on this blog currently is with @anaviancontract, a lovely Sebastian. I haven’t put much thought towards other ships as, let’s be honest here, Claude is a piece of shit and pretty damned awful- I can’t imagine too many would like to ship with a Claude, truthfully. I’m up for anything, though! Mun is not picky. ♥

[anaviancontract-blog]

| Festivities for Demons | afaustiancontract |

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⊰ ℭ ⊱ —— Ever eager, ever the impatient one. Here Claude was, the elder of the siblings, bowing before Sebastian and servicing the demon with his own mouth, and yet the raven remained as greedy as ever. Claude’s own spider-like fingers curled around the slim hips of his brother, slamming him back towards the ground with enough force to nearly shatter that delicate pelvis of his- but he restrained himself just ever so slightly.

After all, Claude wasn’t keen on ruining all the fun just yet.

While the crow had slipped down the back of Claude’s throat- the arachnid hardly gagged, he possessed no gag-reflex in this human form. However, a metallic taste filled his mouth and danced across his tongue- ah, his own blood. The spines along the cock of his lover had caught in his throat, ripping open tender flesh as those hips of his were forcibly halted from their thrusting. The taste of crimson was arousing- frenzying the demon, whether it be his own blood or not.

Behind thick lenses, Claude’s eyes narrowed up towards Sebastian, giving him a silent and deadly warning. They didn’t need to speak, they were able to communicate by mind alone. Latin was the language of choice, Claude found communicating through the English language to be so dull.

I’d advise you to stay still, you lascivious brat. I won’t hesitate to bite this prick of yours right off.

To punctuate said threat, Claude bit down on the swollen arousal filling his mouth, allowing a fang to puncture the shaft. All done in good fun, the spider knew such things were merely foreplay for their kind. Besides, feasting on a fine wine of a mixture of their blood was intoxicating enough as it were; sucking roughly, for the blood now, not for the pleasure of his petulant little brother, Claude slipped downwards, burying the cock down his throat, all the way to the hilt.

[anaviancontract-blog]

The crack of his pelvis against the soft earth echoed in his ears as it sent jolts of pleasure southward. He enjoyed the familiar dull ache of nearly shattered bones and weak muscles. He both loved and detested this human form- he was able to push the limits- and experience the consequences. And just as pain coursed through his hips; an immense pleasured wracked his body. The thorns he sported on his demonic cock had sunk into the flesh of Claude’s throat. It was divine. 

Bite it off I dare you.

Sebastian still had a polite smile, even as a sharp fang pierced the delicate skin of his cock. It felt tremendous as blood soaked Claude’s mouth and coated his flesh. If Claude had no teeth then perhaps this would feel like the velvety orifice of a woman. Alas, Sebastian obeyed as he did not wish to completely ruin his older brother in their good fun. A shredded throat might cause a bit of grief between them. 

Slowly his pale fingers crept into Claude’s hair as he once did. His digits innocently curled long locks around themselves before giving a harsh yank. Sebastian had always felt an intense desire to pull like this upon Ciel’s tender head but he knew the boy would surely scream and fuss. But demons were far more robust, a tug of the hair felt like a mere tickle against one’s scalp. 

[victorianho]

modern claude fuckstick hc's pls

omg i realized that these are all about high school claude… if you want him to be older lemme know

Claude is that kid on the playground who sits in the corner and plays with bugs (especially spiders, obviously) 

He has a very large spider collection, and he wants to show it off to everyone (no one wants to see it) 

His glasses are always greasy

So is his hair when he’s younger, tbh

His biggest school rival is Sebastian

He lives with both of his parents although both of them are often too busy to spend time with him, so they just throw money at him and leave him be 

He’s made fun of a lot in elementary school, so he gets hard and creepy and mean 

He’s ‘accidentally’ let a spider loose in class more than once

He cries when he gets angry until he hits high school

He’s taller than most of the other kids

He has an unhealthy obsession with Ciel Phantomhive, who’s a freshman when he’s a junior 

He has no date to prom

His favourite food is pretzels dipped in yoghurt

Send me a character/characters and I’ll tell you my headcanons!

[arquerio]

[rpmemeaholic]

Send ѻ and our muses will be handcuffed together, but the cuffs won't come off!

How do they handle this predicament?

[foreverlostinliterature]

[anaviancontract-blog]

| Festivities for Demons | afaustiancontract |

[anaviancontract-blog]

Sebastian glanced down at their heavy, blood filled pricks. “So needy..” The demon growled before his clothes and skin seemed to disappear in a haze of black feathers. “You desire the spines.. Then I shall give you such.” His own taloned hands slapped away Claude’s judgmental digits and words. 

His cock lengthened and went nearly violet in color as dark quills rose from the once delicate flesh. “Do you promise to knot in me?” He cooed at his brother as he began fisting his own violent length. His sharp body ground against the older demon’s, forcing their cocks together. 

His long nails dug into the Earth and his fangs sunk deeper into Claude’s throat, his tongue lapping up the blood. The taste was magnificent, the taste of all the souls Claude had ever devoured in one droplet.  

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⊰ ℭ ⊱ —— “Ever the show off,” Claude murmured, his thin eyes widening as his brother transformed below him. Yes, Sebastian had quite the little temper in him- such a fussy child he was, ever since he was a little fledgling. Much like the little human he called master. Claude’s own human length rubbed against the spiny cock of the other, it was enough for the demon to smile a bit fondly, reminiscing about their childhood.

“So quick to show your deck of cards, you are. You’ve always been so hasty, such a petulant, impatient child,” Claude’s breathed, his own tone wavering as his throat felt the delicious rush of a pair of lengthened fangs sheathing themselves in his jugular. “I’m not quick to transform, you see. I’d much rather hear you beg. Besides, what good is a performance if the climax is rushed, hm? You will hold your tongue.”

With the force and fury of a thousand suns, Claude placed a single hand on the raven demon’s chest, shoving him down to the ground and pinning his back to the mossy bank effortlessly. “You will stay until I’ve had my fill. I will do to as I see fit, Michaelis, in whichever form I see fit.” The elder demon lowered himself, baring his fangs to the spiked erection hovering just inches from his face, pulsating with desire. 

Perhaps the only inhuman thing he had in this form (besides his devilishly good looks), was a tongue of abnormal length. Said tongue prodded and wrapped around the spikes, allow them to puncture the delicate muscle in his mouth while enjoying the taste of blood and flesh. 

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“Insult me all you wish but you can hardly leave me alone.” Sebastian cooed as his magenta eyes rolled back and his breath made Claude’s neck dewy. Though as he let his head fall back towards the ground, he caught a small glimpse of Claude’s smile. Such a wicked turn of the lips that was. It didn’t look natural on the spider’s face, and it left a strange sensation in the pit of Sebastian’s stomach. 

The breath left his lungs as he felt a hand press like a boulder against his chest. Regardless of his demonic form, the two were nearly equal in strength. “I don’t believe I’ve heard you speak this much..-” It was difficult for the crow to form his words as his body felt weighed down. The slick tongue on his textured cock was hardly any help either. 

A string of curses only spoken in the world below escaped Sebastian’s pale lips the moment Claude’s tongue wrapped around his length. His nails which had been imbedded in the earth rose with clumps of dirt and grass in tow. The sensation was beyond anything a human could deliver, as was Sebastian’s reaction; his hips hammered upwards in a swift motion. 

[anaviancontract-blog]

| Festivities for Demons | afaustiancontract |

[anaviancontract-blog]

“Well I confess that perhaps I would prefer my own little innocent Earl than a boy who claims he can preform but falls short.” He teased as his hips ground ruthlessly against the other demon. “Well, younger siblings always learn poor traits from their elders.” He whispered against his ear before delivering a hard bite. 

“Move for me dearest Claude.” He hissed. The crow was flush and growing impatient with the spider. The demon rolled them once more, forcing them just a pace closer to the lake’s edge. The Moon reflected off the water, and the dazzling lights of the Trancy Manor glimmered from afar. 

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⊰ ℭ ⊱ —— "Move for you? I believe I’d rather hear more of those needy keens fall from your lips instead,“ Claude countered sharply, feeling crimson drip from his earlobe as Sebastian bit down. It was enough to make him shudder, just the smell of blood enough to nearly frenzy him. As the scent of iron wafted around them, the Trancy butler’s fingers crept down between them, spidering along the harden flesh of Sebastian’s stomach, before resting atop the engorged member of his demonic brother.

A slight tug was all that was needed to rip the seams of the fabric of his slacks, freeing the previously constricted erection as watching as it twitched against the cool, mid-night air. "Oh, how disappointing,” Claude murmured, sitting up to admire his brother’s body. Truly, it was incomparable to his demon form. Yes, this human facade was an attractive one he’d chosen, but Claude much preferred the blackened skin and pointed heels of his lover’s true form. Even as well-hung as the raven was here on Earth, nothing would compare to his size when he was skulking around the pits of Hell. 

“Look at this, Michaelis,” Claude mused, a single, long, ebony nail raking down the underside of his lover’s cock. “What a pathetic sight. Not nearly as domineering and intimidating in this form. Where are the spines that usually line the shaft? I was always fond of those…”

[anaviancontract-blog]

Sebastian glanced down at their heavy, blood filled pricks. “So needy..” The demon growled before his clothes and skin seemed to disappear in a haze of black feathers. “You desire the spines.. Then I shall give you such.” His own taloned hands slapped away Claude’s judgmental digits and words. 

His cock lengthened and went nearly violet in color as dark quills rose from the once delicate flesh. “Do you promise to knot in me?” He cooed at his brother as he began fisting his own violent length. His sharp body ground against the older demon’s, forcing their cocks together. 

His long nails dug into the Earth and his fangs sunk deeper into Claude’s throat, his tongue lapping up the blood. The taste was magnificent, the taste of all the souls Claude had ever devoured in one droplet.