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@ciel-phantomhive-kuroshitsuji
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"Sebastian, where are you? Isn't it time for my sweets already! Stupid Servant..."
Restless
Sleepless. Awake. Restless.
My body craves your touch.
I want you. I need you. Do me.Â
You know every part of me. My body remembers. Moan.
Tease me. Make me cry. Touch me more.
Lustful eyes. Seductive whisper. Lechery.
Over and over. Your scent. Your sweat. Restless.Â
Special birthday present (closed rp)
The teen swung his legs over the bed so he was sitting upright. âYou have a pointâ he mused lightly. Tori thought for a bit about the other question for a moment, âWell, the book was a journal.â he started off, âit was quite old, but it was interestingâŚprobably belonged to a detective. As to where I am from, Iâm from the statesâ He smiled proudly. âMinnesota, to be exactâ Yes, he was proud of his home despite itâs imperfections, but every country had their imperfections and huge messes even today!Â
"Might I ask where I am? I know Iâm in your manor, but where are we exactly?" he asked the young earl.
"We´re in London, England", Ciel answered after a while. Of course he heard from the states. but he never been there. But the proud statement from Tori amused the Earl a bit. Even thought he had more informations now, the gap between them was still not solved. "So.. this kind of clothes.. is worn in the states? And do you remember the name of the detective?".
Tori shrugged a bit, âYeah pretty muchâ After hearing the second question, the teen thought it over for a bit, âHis name was rather oddâŚâ he started off, âBut the name was Ciel Phantomhive.â he finally answered. Did this kid know him? If so, maybe he should surrender the book-on the topic, where was it? he had it in bed with him? Did it get stolen? AlsoâŚhow did he get to England? Well, those questions will be for later.
"Ciel Phantomhive you say? That´s impossible...", he replied quickly after hearing Tori´s words. "I would remember writting a book that was sent to the states... and how dare you call my name odd", Ciel hissed the last part and glared at the teen. What´s going on? Did something happen without him realising it? Ciel moved towards Tori and grabbed the other´s arm to check if he isn´t imagining the Person. "Where is this book, you´re talking about... i have to see it".
Special birthday present (closed rp)
Since no one else sensed the intruder, there shouldn´t be any danger. Ciel stepped a little closer to get a better view on the unknown guest in his mansion. âI should be the one who´s asking questions. You´ve just appeared in my mansion without any traces.. what are you?â. One more step and Ciel reached the curtains. Quickly he pulled on them in order to let more light flowing into the room.Â
His opponent was a tall, black haired boy with strange clothing. It was obvious that he himself doesn´t know where he was. The Phantomhive Earl placed himself in front of the window, scanning every move of the boy. âSo⌠Tori. Tell me, what are you?â, he said calm.
'What are you?' What kind of question was that? Tori stared at him oddly,âI'm human, what else would I be?â  This boy was strange, How could one appear without a-waitâŚ.no he had a point. âLook, I'm sorry I 'appeared' without a trace, all I remember was reading in my room and falling asleep in the process.â he explained
"Quite the unusual behavior for a mere human, won´t you agree?", he returned the odd glance. He believed the boy, that he didn´t know, how he was able to appear in this room. Still, the case had to be solved. Also Ciel was interested in Tori´s origins. "Fine⌠i believe you. So which book were you reading and where did you come from?", with his question he pointed on the boy´s clothes.Â
The teen swung his legs over the bed so he was sitting upright. âYou have a pointâ he mused lightly. Tori thought for a bit about the other question for a moment, âWell, the book was a journal.â he started off, âit was quite old, but it was interestingâŚprobably belonged to a detective. As to where I am from, Iâm from the statesâ He smiled proudly. âMinnesota, to be exactâ Yes, he was proud of his home despite itâs imperfections, but every country had their imperfections and huge messes even today!Â
"Might I ask where I am? I know Iâm in your manor, but where are we exactly?" he asked the young earl.
"We´re in London, England", Ciel answered after a while. Of course he heard from the states. but he never been there. But the proud statement from Tori amused the Earl a bit. Even thought he had more informations now, the gap between them was still not solved. "So.. this kind of clothes.. is worn in the states? And do you remember the name of the detective?".
Special birthday present (closed rp)
Ciel couldnât believe it. Nothing, really absolutly nothing. No orders, no cases, no clues. Not even for his personal interests. There was nothing to do. He was walking around his mansion as an deeply borred sigh left his throat. It was a cloudy day and the thick fog creeps up his legs as he reached the backside of the mansion.
Just before he would have returned inside, a bright light caught his attention. It came from the empty room right under his bedchamber. Quickly he entered trough the backdoor and rushed upstairs. âWhat could has happened? Maybe another prank from his Servants?â. As the young Earl entered the room, he couldnât believe his eye. There was someone the bed.
"Who are you?"
Earlier today the boy was at home, it was his 17th birthday and his grandfather handed him a book, it was old and torn in some places. According to his grandfather, the book was never opened even though it was passed down through his family.
Tori shrugged and accepted the gift, he was a bookworm anyway, After the party he went upstairs and laid on his bed before he started reading it. It was a journal! And it talked aboutâŚdemons and cases being solved? Strange person whoever wrote it. Yawning the teen fell asleep. He awoke to hearing someone ask him a question.
Silver eyes scanned the room, elegant feel to it. WaitâŚhis room wasnât this fancy! Where was he!? His eyes landed on the owner of the voice, a kid? Great, heâs in some kidâs manorâŚthis wasnât going to go well.
"Iâm Tori" He finally choked out. He was still in shock. "Where am I?"
Since no one else sensed the intruder, there shouldn´t be any danger. Ciel stepped a little closer to get a better view on the unknown guest in his mansion. âI should be the one who´s asking questions. You´ve just appeared in my mansion without any traces.. what are you?â. One more step and Ciel reached the curtains. Quickly he pulled on them in order to let more light flowing into the room.Â
His opponent was a tall, black haired boy with strange clothing. It was obvious that he himself doesn´t know where he was. The Phantomhive Earl placed himself in front of the window, scanning every move of the boy. âSo⌠Tori. Tell me, what are you?â, he said calm.
'What are you?' What kind of question was that? Tori stared at him oddly,âI'm human, what else would I be?â  This boy was strange, How could one appear without a-waitâŚ.no he had a point. âLook, I'm sorry I 'appeared' without a trace, all I remember was reading in my room and falling asleep in the process.â he explained
"Quite the unusual behavior for a mere human, won´t you agree?", he returned the odd glance. He believed the boy, that he didn´t know, how he was able to appear in this room. Still, the case had to be solved. Also Ciel was interested in Tori´s origins. "Fine... i believe you. So which book were you reading and where did you come from?", with his question he pointed on the boy´s clothes.Â
Special birthday present (closed rp)
Ciel couldnât believe it. Nothing, really absolutly nothing. No orders, no cases, no clues. Not even for his personal interests. There was nothing to do. He was walking around his mansion as an deeply borred sigh left his throat. It was a cloudy day and the thick fog creeps up his legs as he reached the backside of the mansion.
Just before he would have returned inside, a bright light caught his attention. It came from the empty room right under his bedchamber. Quickly he entered trough the backdoor and rushed upstairs. âWhat could has happened? Maybe another prank from his Servants?â. As the young Earl entered the room, he couldnât believe his eye. There was someone the bed.
"Who are you?"
Earlier today the boy was at home, it was his 17th birthday and his grandfather handed him a book, it was old and torn in some places. According to his grandfather, the book was never opened even though it was passed down through his family.
Tori shrugged and accepted the gift, he was a bookworm anyway, After the party he went upstairs and laid on his bed before he started reading it. It was a journal! And it talked aboutâŚdemons and cases being solved? Strange person whoever wrote it. Yawning the teen fell asleep. He awoke to hearing someone ask him a question.
Silver eyes scanned the room, elegant feel to it. WaitâŚhis room wasnât this fancy! Where was he!? His eyes landed on the owner of the voice, a kid? Great, heâs in some kidâs manorâŚthis wasnât going to go well.
"Iâm Tori" He finally choked out. He was still in shock. "Where am I?"
Since no one else sensed the intruder, there shouldn´t be any danger. Ciel stepped a little closer to get a better view on the unknown guest in his mansion. "I should be the one who´s asking questions. You´ve just appeared in my mansion without any traces.. what are you?". One more step and Ciel reached the curtains. Quickly he pulled on them in order to let more light flowing into the room.Â
His opponent was a tall, black haired boy with strange clothing. It was obvious that he himself doesn´t know where he was. The Phantomhive Earl placed himself in front of the window, scanning every move of the boy. "So... Tori. Tell me, what are you?", he said calm.
Special birthday present (closed rp)
Ciel couldn't believe it. Nothing, really absolutly nothing. No orders, no cases, no clues. Not even for his personal interests. There was nothing to do. He was walking around his mansion as an deeply borred sigh left his throat. It was a cloudy day and the thick fog creeps up his legs as he reached the backside of the mansion. Just before he would have returned inside, a bright light caught his attention. It came from the empty room right under his bedchamber. Quickly he entered trough the backdoor and rushed upstairs. 'What could has happened? Maybe another prank from his Servants?'. As the young Earl entered the room, he couldn't believe his eye. There was someone the bed. "Who are you?"
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Turn on the lights... (Open rp)
A terrifying scream echoed trough the room as Ciel woke up, reaching out his hand into the air. Even thought he just opened his eyes, he wasn't able to see. Fear crawled up his throat. It was the darkness... The darkness in that he drowned right after someone ram a dagger in his chest. "Young Master, what's wrong?'. Ciel rememered this voice, the voice of someone important, but still his heart told him to watch out. "DON'T TOUCH ME...", he yelled trembling.
"I finally returned to my mansion. Took quite a while! Sebastian prepare some tea!"
"Death is my daily companion"
Ciel sighed hard as he looked at the papers in front of him. Even thought he worked till now, thereâs still so much left. Not even once anybody disturbed him, giving him a chance to get distracted. âClosing my eyes for just a moment, wouldnât be that bad, would...
At first Ciel thought the touch was involved in his dream, but it never happens before. Then he realized that he fall asleep in his office. Quickly he opened his eyes, turned around and picked the hand on his spine, fortunately for Elizabeth there was no gun under his desk. He tried to see the person next to him, but his eyes were still not fully used to the sudden light. It took a moment before Ciel finally saw his fiancĂŠeâs green eyes. âL..Lady Elizabethâ, he gasped and let off the grip on her wrist.
It's fine... Just fuck me
Another day (Open rp)
Ciel sighed hard as he looked at the papers in front of him. Even thought he worked till now, thereâs still so much left. Not even once anybody disturbed him, giving him a chance to get distracted. âClosing my eyes for just a moment, wouldnât be that bad, would it?â, he already placed his head on the desk as he permitted himself. The light air that came from the open window just speeded up the sleepiness of the blunette. Slowly he felt his mind drifting away into the world of dreams.
Ciel took a deep breath. âOkay, this is your chance. Now you can show him, that you are worth to be his studentâ, the bluenette thought for himself. Slowly he began to walk down the street, trying to avoid to turn back and search for Claude. It wouldnât held the task to behave suspicious. His eyes were already used to the darkness and he could sense the persons around. He kept walking, nobody had an scent, worth to stalk or even kill. But perhaps he wonât find such a delicate soul around. After a while he sensed someone to stalk. It was a tall men, drunken walking around. Maybe it was a bad idea to choose someone with this body, but he wanted to find his limit. So why not give it a try? The men danced down the streets, while Ciel followed him with some distance. It was easy to hide the stalk since the men was dizzy from the alcohol. Slowly he closed the remaining gap between him and his prey, still careful to hide his presence.
Making sure the place was secure for the hunt, Claude noticed that the newly turned demon hadnât checked his surroundings. Here he knew, that it would have been dangerous to just jump ahead stalking someone without making sure that potential danger wasnât present. At least with this trial, the spider would have things to show the other on what he was doing wrong.
Next came the prey he followed. It was a decent catch and one without his senses in check, which was another good thing because it allowed for an easy catch. The way the man swerved around though was both a good and a bad thing. Should the boy fail to capture him quickly, then the man unbeknownst, may save himself by tripping and causing a loud noise, waking a good number of people up.
The demonâs eyes darted around, to secure the area again. Checking that the previous shinigami wouldnât interfere, but oddly enough it was a quiet night. He just wondered how long the peace would last though.
Ciel never once thought about a check of his surroundings, he had just eyes for his prey. Even the fact, that his hunt is tracked by Claude was forgotten for the moment. He just had eyes for his prey and he was somehow really feeling the excitement crawling up his body. The young demon stopped for a short moment to shook his head, bringing himself back to calmness. A deep breath fulfilled the task and he returned to the men.
Fortunately for him, the men was easy to follow. As he walked into a small street on the right side, Ciel slowly lurked around the corner recognizing, that the men chooses a dead end. And it will indeed be a end here. As the drunken reached the wall on the end, he just leaned his back against it and slipped down to the ground. Ciel stepoed closer, the man recognized him, but didnât feel in danger. After all the demon still had the body of a child, so nobody would suspect him.
As the bluenette stood right in front of the men, he looked down, surpressing the urge to let his eyes shine up. âAre you ok, onii-chan?â, he hated it to play innocent, but it would help. The men looked up and smirked at Ciel, but it wasnât a thankful, thrusted smirk. It was more like a cocky grin, that told Ciel that the whole scene was on purpose.
Quickly the bluenette stepped back, but the man already grabbed his leg. A uncomfortable feeling of being trapled crawled up Cielâs body as his heart began to beat faster. As he looked down at the men, the presence changed completely. But what was that. âClaudeee..â, Ciel huffed loudly.