Dark Sannin

multifandom rp/ask blog and somewhat personal blog. not guaranteed to be SFW or Spoiler Free. I also post art and random shite. occasionally voice acting clips because yes, I do that. See my Fandoms and Characters for ideas of what i'll do. There's also a list of pairings I enjoy! I don't bite (hard) <3. - mun is 32 btw.

[arkadykoshka]

From someone who’s survived MySpace, livejournal, deviantart, and fanfiction.nets’ content purges and bad policy updates, here’s some advice on how to get through tumblr’s recent bullshit:

- don’t knee jerk delete. I know it’s tempting to peace out immediately but hang on and do the other steps first. Out right ghosting and erasing everything is how fandoms die.

- archive everything on your blog you want to keep

- tell your followers how they can archive and keep your work too. A lot of fic and art were only saved from ff.net and lj because other people saved it first. If you’re cool with other people saving your work for them to personally keep, let them know this. You can absolutely discourage reposting but I really do highly recommend you allow people to personally save fic and art they like and are worried will disappear forever. Digital Dark Ages are a real thing.

- tell people where you’re jumping ship to. Give links. Keep that info up, even if you’ve left the site.

- go through who you follow and find out where else you can follow them. Save their work if they’ll allow it. It’s tedious as hell but if you want to keep up with people on here clicking on their page to check in is the best way to do it.

- support places like ao3. This is exactly why ao3 asks for donations a few times a year. They are a 100% anti-purging, judgement free, ad free non profit run by an elected board and protected by lawyers. Places like ao3 literally save fandom so please continue to support them and other similar archives. This is exactly why ao3 is so important.

[mysmekitten]

Guys, not mysme related, but important none the less. Gonna be backing up my stuff as soon as I get free for the day. @.@

[darksannin]

soo

ok i have the urge to rp, but atm i do not have the brain... my car was just destroyed. 

[darksannin]

I am so sorry i dropped off the face of the earth ;_; I’ll do what i can to post to stuff but i have injured my hand somehow and it’s kinda hard to type... 

[smuganimebitch]

my absolute favorite thing to do in mmos ls construct character outfits that look totally out of place but have to be accepted as canon because all those items of clothing are in the game

if you’re a serious rper you have to accept you’re talking to a shades wearing catgirl in mom jeans and a sweater

[smuganimebitch]

i am gonna rp her using eorzean social media apps

[darksannin]

personally i like doing names that make people go ‘what the absolute fuck’ my current is Smol Thingy: 

[saranel]

When the ending sucked, but fan artists and fic writers got your back

[darksannin]

I recently discovered that a special few someones in the ANIMORPHS fandom did just this. The thing i wanted to do but didn’t have the capacity to do it long term. the series officially ends on book 54, the fandom continuation is up to book 75 +a few extras involving chronicles and megamorphs. I LOVE THIS FANDOM.  http://neopedia.wikidot.com/books

[obscuredmemes-blog]

TOUCH MEME

send a symbol for my muse to react to yours… (or add +reverse for my muse to touch yours)

VIOLENT 🔪 – stabbing them 👊 – punching them ✋ – slapping them in the face 👞 – kicking them 🎀 – pulling their hair

FLUFFY/FRIENDLY 🍭 – stroking their hair 🖐 – high fiving them 🤝 – holding their hand 👄– kissing them on their [place of choice] 👐 – hugging them 💅 – painting their [finger/toe] nails  🤧 – comforting them when crying 🤒 – caring for them when sick/injured 💃 – dancing with them 👗 – adjusting their clothes 👒 – brushing their hair

NSFW 👋 – spanking them on the booty 💋 – giving them an open mouth kiss 👅 – giving them a love bite on [place of choice] ✌️ – fingering them/jerking them off 💦 – eating them out 💫 – pulling their hair 🔥 – grinding against them 💧 – bathing them

[prokopetz]

Concept: one of those cliché angel/demon romances, except the demon is the stuffy, orthodox one and the angel is like “hold my beer”.

[queerical]

#demon: youre SUPPOSED to be a background influence!! no one is supposed to see you!!! youre not supposed to leave any sign of ur presence!#angel *sneezes and twenty feathers drift to the ground*: lmao im gonna cure this chicks blindness and make that guy rethink his life choices (via @andsotheuniverseended)

[controlledapocalypse]

demon: *sits there drawing up a long contract for a lawyer’s human soul, working out the loopholes because lawyers are sneaky* angel: i think that dude is on lsd lmao i’m gonna go talk to him in my true form demon: don’t you have burning wings and a thousand eyes or something angel: haha ye deom: *long sigh*

[marsdaydream]

To the people who pile hate on AO3 for hosting what they deem as “inappropriate” conduct:

Do you also spend your time boycotting libraries?

Public libraries across the country continue to carry thousands of books like Nabokov’s Lolita (pedophilia), VC Andrews’ Flowers in the Attic series (incest), and Emma Donoghue’s Room (rape). Those books are available for free to any number of underage people who happen to have a library card. They are often “untagged.”

Do you also spend your time boycotting pirate/torrent sites? Many movies with inappropriate content are available online to download for free.

How about TV? What about popular songs with inappropriate subject matter? Do you have a problem with radio? With Spotify? Do you know how many ways there are to expose someone to content that mentions pedophilia, rape, incest, murder, or basically any other evil thing in the world?

Why do you get to decide what content is okay to publish on an online platform designed for and by adults? Why do you take issue with a site that posts its budget online, refuses to run ads and provides an absolutely free publishing platform for writers to share their work with a wide audience? Why do you take issue with a site that requires an age check and provides ways to helpfully tag works for particular content, in a way that most other content distributors do not?

Let’s talk about the bottom line, here: writing about something is not the same as endorsing it.

Let’s say it louder for the people in the back: writing about something is not the same as endorsing it.

You all think Stephen King is a murderer? How about the people who write every disturbing episode of Law & Order: SVU? How about the creators of any of the zillions of teen dramas that show teenagers having sex? Why is that content any different than the content available on AO3?

There’s a standard in the United States for what does and does not constitute child pornography. It’s called the Miller Test. Read it and familiarize yourself with it before you hurl around damaging accusations.

But that’s kind of irrelevant, because: AO3′s policies specifically prohibit the hosting of actual child pornography. Their Terms of Service page outlines, in detail, the kind of work they will and will not host.

AO3 makes it possible for countless writers and artists to create transformative work. They have an endless supply of creative content and they choose to make no money from this venture. They also pledge to help legally defend anyone’s right to create fan works.They don’t require you to buy a book or a theater ticket or a monthly subscription fee to read all of this work to your heart’s content, without popup ads, without selling people’s information. AO3 has been hugely responsible for making fanfiction possible, period. 

And if you censor some of it? You censor ALL of it. There is no fair or reasonable way to determine what content is okay and what is not okay, because fiction is not math, and there is no scientific formula for “appropriate.”

EVEN SO, refer again to the Terms of Service above, in which AO3 does set specific limits on the content it will host. 

Do you know what isn’t appropriate? Censoring artists. Telling writers they can’t write about certain topics. Bullying fans who don’t write the pairings you personally deem “okay.” Policing people for writing fictional stories.

In short: Donate to AO3. They make fandom possible on a daily basis.

[doomhamster]

But that’s kind of irrelevant, because: AO3′s policies specifically prohibit the hosting of actual child pornography. Their Terms of Service page outlines, in detail, the kind of work they will and will not host.

So for anyone who actually believed the “this is literally about child porn!!!” version: this is about the AO3 using the legal definition of what child porn is, as opposed to the one antis prefer. (Which can include things like minors chastely kissing, or relationships between adults if the age difference is “too large”.)

[reallystellacadente]

Not to mention, the US Code (aka, federal law) specifically states that only visual imagery can be considered child pornography. This is an excellent explanation from the DOJ, which somehow has not been removed by You Know Who. Written depictions are legal in the US and OTW is governed by US law. 

If you wish to advocate against something you find disgusting, there are ways to do it without trying to fuck people over, bully them or enforce censorship. 

[darksannin]

i am so sorry to people i owe posts to! life got crazy busy recently i’ll be back posting soon i promise. 

[darksannin]

mun doesn’t feel good... i was gonna post replies today but i don’t know if i’m up to it. not dropping threads just gonna hang around and see if inspiration hits. 

HOWEVER, you can feel free to send me asks or PMs i’d love to just chat. 

[darksannin]

any of my mutuals that i’m not currently doing threads with want to rp? I’m open!

my posts aren’t regular yet but i don’t drop threads. <3

if you see this and we’re not mutuals... i’m still open!

[william-t-sickofyourshit]

It was just after 3 AM in the Libraries. The light flicked on in the offices as Ronald trudged in, looking for all the world as if he'd just had the shit kicked out of him. His pristine white shoes were scuffed, his hair askew, his tie completely gone... no... wait... it was tied tightly around his left wrist. His Death Scythe was nowhere to be seen at all. His clothes were in tatters. He saw the light under William's door and swore, hoping he could get in and out without being noticed.

Rubbing his eyes with his fingers, William yawned. He still had a few reports to go through, and it was already past 3 am. But unfortunately, that was the fate of a supervisor. He had to correct and fill in all the reports his employees either did incorrectly, or not at all. Or to be precise, one red-headed employee in particular. 

He reached for his cup of coffee, and brought it up to his lips, but he found that it was empty. With a deep sigh, William got up from his chair, and decided to go for a refill. He was thinking whether he should even go home for those few hours, or just sleep in the office…

But then, all of these thoughts were interrupted, as he opened his office door, and was met with a sight of Ronald in absolutely hellish state. He froze, and dropped his mug onto the floor by accident.

“For Heaven’s sake! What the hell happned to you, Knox?!”

[william-t-sickofyourshit]

“Very well. Your doctor ordered you to stay in bed plenty.” William pointed out. For him also this odd discussion ended. He has set clear boundaries. Good.

He wheeled Ronald towards the stairs, and parked the chair there. Then, he slid his arm underneath the younger reaper’s knees, other arm supporting his upper back, and he picked him up gently, careful not to hurt him or irritate his injuries.

He carried him up the stairs, and to the guest bedroom. It was a simply furnished but nice room, with comfy bed, bedside table, a lamp, small wardrobe as well. William placed Ronald on the bed, and helped remove his shoes. Then he adjusted the pillows for him, and tucked him in with a cover. “Do you want me to close the curtains for you to take a nap?”

[darksannin]

“no.” said Ronald softly, his tone strangely dull. He rolled to face away from William even though it hurt like hell. “just go.” He bit back bitter tears. Why did he have to fall for William of all people. Eric had always told him it was a lost cause, destined to be unrequited. 

Ronald had believed he could change that… believed he could get through to William… apparently he’d been wrong and that hurt more than any of his injuries did. He closed his eyes and tried not to cry, considering that would just make him scream in agony due to his bruised ribs. 

[william-t-sickofyourshit]

“Alright. Rest then. I will be downstairs.” William replied shortly, and left the room. He headed back downstairs, deciding to make something to eat, as perhaps Ronald will be hungry later when he wakes up. First, William went it feed his bird - a small pet canary that he kept in a cage. Then he decided to take a small break, and went outside into the garden to smoke a cigarette.

As he inhaled the smoke, he felt relaxed for the first time that day. Now, he couldn’t keep the thoughts away from himself, and Ronald’s words echoed in his head. It was ridiculous… this kid clearly didn’t know what he was saying. Love? Love is a big word. It can’t just be said so carelessly. William shrugged, taking another drag of his cigarette. He didnt want this. He promsied himself to never let himself get hurt again. So it’s better to stay away. Besides, Ronald was probably just saying that because he was looking up to him and got a crush. It wasn’t anything serious.

As William finished smoking, he came back inside, and headed to the kitchen to make something for dinner.

[darksannin]

Ronalds thoughts were racing as he lay there. He resolved to show William that he wasn’t just a stupid young fan with a crush. He’d thought this through. Sure he’d admired William from the moment he became a reaper, but after so many years, it was getting a lot deeper than that. 

It was childish, but he refused to be ignored. He would MAKE William worry about him. make him realize that he wasn’t joking around. He steeled himself for a long recovery because he wouldn’t make it easy on Will. He could be just as stubborn. 

[william-t-sickofyourshit]

William, surprisingly enough, was a rather good cook. Since he lived alone, he had three options - starve, eat the questionable food from the Dispatch cafeteria, or learn how to cook for himself. So he chose the last option. Through the years, William practiced with a cook book, and by now could flatter himself and say that he could make a good meal. Today, for dinner, William decided to make tomato soup with sour cream, baked salmon with vegetables and rice, and applie pie for dessert. It took him some time, and the dinner was not ready until about two hours later.

He figured that he will go check on Ronald, and see whether the younger reaper woke up from the nap. He headed upstairs, and peeked quietly into the guest bedroom. “Knox? Are you asleep? I made some food, maybe you’re hungry?”

[darksannin]

Ronald refused to answer, though it was obvious that he was awake. finally after a few moments of silence he said softly in a rather broken voice. “I’m not.” and as much as it hurt him, he rolled so his back was facing William. He managed to stifle a moan of pain and bit his lip, clinging to the sheets so hard his knuckles turned white. 

his body was in so much pain, and the truth was he WAS hungry, but he wouldn’t eat. not now. maybe not for a few days. he wanted William to show some concern and break that formal tone for once. if it meant going hungry for a bit; so be it. 

[william-t-sickofyourshit]

It was just after 3 AM in the Libraries. The light flicked on in the offices as Ronald trudged in, looking for all the world as if he'd just had the shit kicked out of him. His pristine white shoes were scuffed, his hair askew, his tie completely gone... no... wait... it was tied tightly around his left wrist. His Death Scythe was nowhere to be seen at all. His clothes were in tatters. He saw the light under William's door and swore, hoping he could get in and out without being noticed.

Rubbing his eyes with his fingers, William yawned. He still had a few reports to go through, and it was already past 3 am. But unfortunately, that was the fate of a supervisor. He had to correct and fill in all the reports his employees either did incorrectly, or not at all. Or to be precise, one red-headed employee in particular. 

He reached for his cup of coffee, and brought it up to his lips, but he found that it was empty. With a deep sigh, William got up from his chair, and decided to go for a refill. He was thinking whether he should even go home for those few hours, or just sleep in the office…

But then, all of these thoughts were interrupted, as he opened his office door, and was met with a sight of Ronald in absolutely hellish state. He froze, and dropped his mug onto the floor by accident.

“For Heaven’s sake! What the hell happned to you, Knox?!”

[william-t-sickofyourshit]

“Very well. Your doctor ordered you to stay in bed plenty.” William pointed out. For him also this odd discussion ended. He has set clear boundaries. Good.

He wheeled Ronald towards the stairs, and parked the chair there. Then, he slid his arm underneath the younger reaper’s knees, other arm supporting his upper back, and he picked him up gently, careful not to hurt him or irritate his injuries.

He carried him up the stairs, and to the guest bedroom. It was a simply furnished but nice room, with comfy bed, bedside table, a lamp, small wardrobe as well. William placed Ronald on the bed, and helped remove his shoes. Then he adjusted the pillows for him, and tucked him in with a cover. “Do you want me to close the curtains for you to take a nap?”

[darksannin]

“no.” said Ronald softly, his tone strangely dull. He rolled to face away from William even though it hurt like hell. “just go.” He bit back bitter tears. Why did he have to fall for William of all people. Eric had always told him it was a lost cause, destined to be unrequited. 

Ronald had believed he could change that… believed he could get through to William… apparently he’d been wrong and that hurt more than any of his injuries did. He closed his eyes and tried not to cry, considering that would just make him scream in agony due to his bruised ribs. 

[william-t-sickofyourshit]

“Alright. Rest then. I will be downstairs.” William replied shortly, and left the room. He headed back downstairs, deciding to make something to eat, as perhaps Ronald will be hungry later when he wakes up. First, William went it feed his bird - a small pet canary that he kept in a cage. Then he decided to take a small break, and went outside into the garden to smoke a cigarette.

As he inhaled the smoke, he felt relaxed for the first time that day. Now, he couldn’t keep the thoughts away from himself, and Ronald’s words echoed in his head. It was ridiculous… this kid clearly didn’t know what he was saying. Love? Love is a big word. It can’t just be said so carelessly. William shrugged, taking another drag of his cigarette. He didnt want this. He promsied himself to never let himself get hurt again. So it’s better to stay away. Besides, Ronald was probably just saying that because he was looking up to him and got a crush. It wasn’t anything serious.

As William finished smoking, he came back inside, and headed to the kitchen to make something for dinner.

[darksannin]

Ronalds thoughts were racing as he lay there. He resolved to show William that he wasn’t just a stupid young fan with a crush. He’d thought this through. Sure he’d admired William from the moment he became a reaper, but after so many years, it was getting a lot deeper than that. 

It was childish, but he refused to be ignored. He would MAKE William worry about him. make him realize that he wasn’t joking around. He steeled himself for a long recovery because he wouldn’t make it easy on Will. He could be just as stubborn. 

[mysaldate]

Distracting education

@darksannin

As the fallen angel’s heavenly blue eyes opened that morning, only one thought rushed right through his mind - it was time for school again. It wasn’t like he hated it or anything. Quite the opposite, it felt nice to get out of Hell for the whole work-week. Things were much more pleasant here for Sitri. He even had his own fanclub in here! Humans really were easy to manipulate but someone like him didn’t even have to try. His pretty face and crossdressing hobby did the trick just fine. Now though, he only put the school uniform on, even if it wasn’t exactly a fashion hit. He then had his roommate help him with brushing his hair. It always felt so lovely when someone else did it to him…

Making his way to his classroom, he noticed the freshmen talking about a new transfer student. In all honesty, he couldn’t care less. He still had a few fans to meet up with and some sweets to eat after all. Arriving to the classroom, he already spotted a small crowd around his desk, a couple tin cans of cookies already laid down on the polished wood. Another perfect morning when he felt appreciated enough. By the time the classes were about to start, he had long since forgotten about whatever gossip the halls were filled with. He watched the boring old professor come up in front of the students, expecting another boring lesson of whatever subject they were supposed to be having now.

Instead though, the teacher brang another person with him. He was tall,had dark hair and all-in-all could be described as hot. Sitri tensed up. Not just because of his looks but mostly because of the aura. It was demonic and not quite weak as well. He was pretty sure he had never seen him before though and that could only mean that he wasn’t here for the same reason as most of them. This sparked up the boy’s interest. Perhaps he could go up to him and ask after the lesson was over? Well, perhaps he could be paying attention for once~.

“Dear students,” the teacher spoke up, breaking him out of his thoughts, “this is mr. Michaelis. From today on, he will be your homeroom teacher. Your first lesson of today is dismissed and will be replaced by a form teacher lesson in order for you and mr. Michaelis to get to know each other. You will be expected to study about the topic that were to be presented today yourselves before the next lesson.”

There were a few disapointed grunts but the teacher paid them no attention before leaving and entrusting the students into the new teacher’s hands. And Sitri, who was already on the edge of his seat due to his never satisfied curiosity, immediately let his hand travel to one of the cans and pull out a cookie, just to test the demon’s reaction. After all, he was eating in class. He deserved a detention, right?

[darksannin]

Surveying the classroom, Sebastian’s eyes locked on the boy blatantly eating a cookie while staring at him. For the moment, the eyes shifted and he addressed the class. When he spoke, his voice was hypnotizing, and just about everyone was compelled to listen, and after he spoke, do as he’d instructed.

“i want all of you to welcome your new student, the Earl Ciel Phantomhive.” he said, gesturing to the new student sitting in a desk near the front. Ciel glared at Sebastian, as if chastising him for bringing attention to him. The demonic teacher just smirked.

Most the class had mumbled greetings as Sebastian moved on, his gaze drifting once again to the one eating. “you. what is your name?” he said, pointing to him.

[mysaldate]

Too bad that he looked away. Sitri would had loved to hold onto that look for longer. He watched what kind of effect the proffessor’s words had on the class, quickly deciding to play along in case his not-all-hellish scent didn’t immediately give away his identity. He often heard how he wasn’t fitting for Hell because of exactly that after all so perhaps he could just play a normal human in front of this seemingly charismatic teacher as well. He greeted the new student without really paying much attention to him before everyone’s eyes suddenly moved to him.

Giving a perfectly confused expression, he looked around innocently before finally looking back at the teacher and slightly tilting his head to a side. “Mine? I am Sitri. Sitri Cartwright, sir. Whatever may I help you with?” His eyes usually did the trick on most men he’d met so far. A couple fluttering motions of the long eye-lashes then ensured him a safe way from any sort of trouble. After all, he wasn’t born an angel for nothing.

[darksannin]

sensing that this one wasn’t like anyone else besides perhaps Ciel, Sebastian eyed him, trying to assess him. a slow smile crossed his features; it wasn’t a pleasant smile. He could sense this guy thought he could do no wrong, or at least convince someone of it. 

“that act doesn’t work on me.” Sebastian said calmly. looking to the rest of the class, including Ciel, he said. “dismissed. except for Sitri here. all of you take a free period outside.” 

Ciel gave him an incredulous look and Sebastian shook his head, shooing him out with the rest of them, besides Sitri, leaving them alone together in the classroom. 

[mysaldate]

He didn’t like that smile. Sitri could feel some ill will behind it the moment it appeared on the teacher’s lips. He gave a frown upon hearing his punishment. Well, not like he counted on a free lesson anyway but this sort of treatment was not much according to his tastes. On the bright side, he could see some pitying looks coming from the other students, meaning he’d get something out of this if he put on a bit of an act once the lesson is over. For now though, he eyed the teacher with a displeased expression, no longer nomming on his cookies.

“What was that for, sir?” He asked, putting unnecessary stress on the title as if wanting to point out he knew something. It wasn’t hard to guess what could be going on in here. Next, he decided to go for a slightly hurt tone, just to see how far would that get him with this demon. Given how rarely he used the fragile and submissive side of his in the mortal realm, this could be quite fun. “It’s our first time seeing each other and you already chose to bully me? Not how a proper teacher should act, is it?”

[darksannin]

“but i’m not a proper teacher, am I.” returned Sebastian smoothly as he walked over to the desk and stood in front of it, leaning down to put his hands on the smooth surface of it without disturbing Sitri’s treats. 

“and you are not a normal student.” it wasn’t a question. “now the question is, what are you, and how much can i play with you before you scream.” His eyes were glowing a demonic red by this point. 

He found himself strangely attracted to this guy’s aura. He wondered silently how long Ciel would buy the ‘get out’ act before coming back to the classroom to demand an explanation. 

[mysaldate]

The boy didn’t like such closeness with another demon, yet refused to show any weakness. He didn’t flinch, not even at the threats. After all, he knew better than to just get scared and run away to hide. Standing up from his chair, he was quick to grab at Sebastian’s shirt to pull him close enough to just whisper. If he didn’t deal with this right away after all, it could go too far to stop. “I’m exactly what I told you. Name is Sitri. I am the twelveth prince and fosternephew of grand duke Baalberith. Whatever you can do to me was probably already done ten times more painful. Try to claim what’s his and you won’t live to see the sun ever again.”

He knew he was going a bit overboard here. After all, he had never seen Baalberith punish anyone for teasing him but he had to give his words some weight at least. As he released the fabric of the teacher’s shirt, he sat back down, taking another cookie from the can. “Is there anything else you want from me?”

[darksannin]

chuckling, Sebastian didn’t seem to be deterred, instead walking around the desk and crouching so he was more on Sitri’s eye level. he gently stroked a finger down the others’ cheek and shook his head. “claim? I claim nothing but curiosity and… intrigue.” he said with a shrug. 

He got up and shook his head. “if you want to run, the door is there. I would think a Fallen One would have more backbone and desires to fulfill than you seem to. What a shame…” he moved to get up. 

[mysaldate]

Sitri wasn’t sure about the demon’s intentions but he didn’t like the way he was talking. It was far too smooth to what he was used to from demons and yet a little too rough for humans and he honestly wasn’t sure what to think of it. When accused of being a coward though, or that was how he took it anyway, he quickly moved forward to push the demon’s shoulders back down, then looked away realizing what he just did. He gave a sigh before he could turn back to the teacher, expecting a cheshire-style grin.

“I’ll have you know I came here of my own desire to fulfill my own goals. I’ve got no interest in becoming your toy. However, I can let you try if you insist.” He gave a shrug, placing a finger on Sebastian’s lips with a teasing smile slowly growing on his lips. “But you better keep it a secret, mr. Michaelis. You’re a teacher after all.”

[darksannin]

“well thats good then.” said Sebastian smoothly at the end of the tirade, a bit surprised that he’d been pushed back down. “because i don’t want a toy. I already have one of those. I am not interested in a power play with you. I was hoping you’d be more… voluntary. as for keeping things a secret… believe me, I can do that easily.” 

He shifted, but didn’t stand, didn’t pull away. “I recommend private tutoring lessons… do you have a place? if not, you’ll have to come to the Estate after the Lord Phantomhive goes to sleep.”

He snagged the hand that held the finger to his lips and kissed it’s palm. “and don’t worry, I’m only rough if you want me to be.” he smiled and released Sitri’s hand. “so what’ll it be?” 

[mysaldate]

It was a surprise to hear something like that and Sitri couldn’t help but feel good for a moment. He was desired and not just as a toy. He gave a small thought to the demon’s words, flashing a small grin. “Is that kid your little master? It must be boring doing the bidding of such a child. Is he even qualified to be at a school where he needs to dress up by himself?”

He gave a chuckle at the kiss, knowing full well what it meant. It was an invitation, a temptation. And even though he wasn’t about to give in just yet, he wouldn’t mind feeling truly appreciated for once. He stood back up, hopping up to sit on his desk, looking slightly down at Sebastian this way, and grinned innocently again. “And may I now know the reason for my punishment, sir? Or did you just feel like bullying me a little?”

[darksannin]

“Ciel Phantomhive is much more than a child. But you may find that out first hand. I’d rather not talk about him right now.” said Sebastian diplomatically. “As for the punishment, I just wanted an excuse to get you alone.” he responded calmly. 

“I can either let you go if you so desire, or we can stay here and…. discuss terms.” the tone of his voice showed he did not mean actually talking. “it is up to you, Kitten.” It was meant to be a fond nickname; as Sebastian was partial to cats. 

[mysaldate]

Sitri was just about to give a remark concerning Sebastian wanting him all alone with himself when the cute nickname caught his attention. He couldn’t help but laugh, though he wasn’t making fun of Sebastian in the slightest. Quite the opposite, he didn’t remember ever being so happy from just a nickname. As he calmed down, his eyes still twinkled with a happy spark.

“That’s right, I can be a full-fledged kitten too if you ask nicely. But are you sure we can discuss everything before the break starts? We wouldn’t want anyone coming in on us discussing, right?” He purposedly acted as if he didn’t know what Sebastian was really talking about, although the look he was giving him gave the play all away.

[darksannin]

“hmmm.” a spark appeared in Sebastian’s eyes. “I do think our first discussion should take a few hours at the very least.” he said with a smirk, reaching out to cup Sitri’s cheek in his gloved hand. “so perhaps you and I could meet after school then.” He rose and leaned in, kissing Sitri gently on the lips, passionate enough to ignite a spark before he pulled away. “Kitten.” he breathed on his lips as he did so. 

“tell me where you would like to meet me?” he purred, shifting to sit on a desk adjacent to Sitri, his gaze never leaving that of his new interest. Sitri was so… pretty in such a dark way that Sebastian couldn’t resist at least tasting it. He licked his lips, denying himself any further contact for the moment. 

[mysaldate]

Sitri felt like melting in the kiss, responding almost eagerly, almost hungrily. Alas, the taller demon pulled away, leaving him wanting more. But he liked that. He liked that Sebastian could simply stop whenever he wanted to. As the other demon also sat down, Sitri traced his hand around one of the bags of sweets he recieved, pulling out an orange lollipop in a pretty wrapper that he soon took off. Tracing his tongue gently all around it, he gave Sebastian a playful smirk.

“I suppose it would be weird for you to come to students’ dorms but I can easily slip to the teachers’ one to ask for some help with homework.” He commented, unbothered by the fact that he was toying with the lolli, letting his lips touch all over it. In fact, he soon started sucking on it with a very focused expression, seemingly ignoring the teacher alltogether.

[darksannin]

watching Sitri absently torment him by using that candy in his sensual mouth almost made Sebastian lock the door and have their first lesson right there. He forced himself to stay solid and instead reached out and took it from him, a smirk on his face as he responded. “mn.. that would work i suppose.” he said softly as he traced his own tongue on the lollipop sensually and made direct eye contact with Sitri. 

“unless we sneak off right now. No one could be the wiser, the class will simply assume i took off for the day, i did pretty much say that class was over earlier.” he suggested.  

[mysaldate]

Noble Contacts

@darksannin

The carriage was happily prancing on the road towards the mansion of one of the eldest english families there were - the Phantomhives. Both of the passengers were quite excited about this visit, though for different reasons. The blond noble boy was mostly looking forward to meeting the young earl. After hearing how both of them ended up orphaned at a young age, only being taken care of by their butlers, he felt like he was going to finally get to know someone who may understand him. William Twining was also from an indeed old parentage - another thing they surely had in common. And last but certainly not least reason to get so hopeful about this visit was lord Phantomhive’s prospering company. Since William was in desperate need of a patron to support his studies, he was getting his expectations high.

His butler’s reasons were far less personal. Ever since he became the pastor of William’s school, he experienced first hand just how special his young master’s soul was. Demons were swarming around him and lately even Heaven started getting involved. This sounded like a perfect place to hide him, even if just for a while. He was sure that if he set up a barrier of sorts in here, nobody would notice, let alone mind. He did not expect the heavy feeling that suddenly dawned on him as soon as they reached the estate. He knew this feeling way too well and was not only displeased but also worried by it. If there was a demon, there was no way he could leave William wandering around on his own but he also couldn’t directly protect him without acting suspicious.

“Kevin, are you alright?” William asked upon seeing his butler frown for some time. He gave a small smile. “There’s no need to worry about them showing up. The Phantomhive mansion is said to have impenetrable defense systems. It will finally be a calm holiday for me.”

“Of course it will.” The butler hurriedly gave a nod. He wouldn’t ruin his master’s well deserved vacation. He would just have to find that demon and make things clear between them. The carriage stopped and he got ready to exit it first to help the noble out. “We have arrived young master.”

[darksannin]

the door to the Phantomhive Estate opened and out came the very one that Kevin had sensed, a strong dark aura pulsed from Sebastian’s eyes but he was anything but threatening as he held the door for the other servants of the Earl’s employ to come and offer to carry luggage. 

Sebastian watched Kevin, sensing something that he’d not had the pleasure of playing with for a long time… this could be fun. He would keep this particular tidbit of information away from Ciel. He had his soul, but he rarely had his fun without Ciel’s direct orders. 

When they walked up to the doors at last, Sebastian bowed, though his gaze never left Kevin. “Welcome young Master William, and your guardian, Kevin. Welcome to the Earl Phantomhive’s estate. I hope you have a pleasant stay.”

[mysaldate]

As Kevin helped his young master out, he promptly took a notice of the obliging servants, letting them take the luggage of his young master as he took care of his own by himself. Accompanying William to the door, he refused to look away from the other butler as well, thus noticing his glance. There was no doubt they both knew what they were facing right now. He only hoped the demon wouldn’t attempt anything in the blonde’s presence. After all, they picked this location for William to have a pleasant holiday with nothing supernatural disrupting his peace.

They walked into the marvelous hall and were welcomed by the young earl Phantomhive. Kevin remained in a polite bow all the while, though he never let a single move of the raven-haired butler slip his attention. William, on the other hand, was completely amazed, even if he kept his joy visible only in a form of a polite smile. Bowing lightly, he narrowed his look at the earl. “It is a pleasure to meet you lord Phantomhive. My name is William Twining and I am more than grateful for your generous invitation.”

[darksannin]

Ciel, after a curious gaze to Sebastian, whom instantly broke his staring match with Kevin to accommodate his charge, smiled at William. “It will be nice to have someone my age to speak with that is not an annoying prat.” he said with a smile. “come, we can go into the study to chat. Sebastian, please bring us some tea and something to eat. Earl Gray and something sweet should be fine.” he said, his tone leaving no room for argument about the sweets. 

Sebastian bowed, deciding that Ciel’s sweet tooth was a battle not to start at the moment. “Yes, My Lord.” he said. He paused at the door, Kevin, would you care to accompany me? It’s your choice of course, but i do not know if your charge has any allergies or something like that.” a lie, but he was trying to get Kevin alone. he then left the two younger to talk and Kevin to decide on his own if he wished to follow as he went to the kitchen to prepare the tea and sweet pastries his Master loved so much. 

[mysaldate]

“I cannot but agree. I am sure we are about to have a number of very pleasant conversations.” William agreed with relief washing over him as he accompanied the earl to the study. It was clear that he liked Ciel from the first moment, which calmed Kevin down significantly. Still though, he would have to keep an eye on the demon while remaining unsuspicious…

Just as he was wondering about how to do it, the situation presented itself. To Sebastian’s invitation, he gave a small, polite smile and a nod, following the butler to the kitchen without hesitation. “Right away. Young master William indeed has a few allergies so I suppose it would be suitable for me to join you.”

It wasn’t like he particularly wanted to be in the demon’s presence but it was undeniably safer than keeping his distance and risking William getting hurt. Of course though, he would be careful not to start a fight or anything of the sort. However, would the raven-haired male do anything suspicious, he wouldn’t hesitate to take drastic messures, that he was certain of.

[darksannin]

Sebastian looked to Kevin as the other followed him into the kitchen. “so does he actually have allergies or were you as eager to follow me around as i thought?” asked Sebastian calmly as he took a few of the sweet pastries he had prepared earlier that morning and placed them on a platter on a rolling cart, adding teacups, sugar, cream and extra plates and utensils onto the cart faster than one could really follow his movements… least.. faster than a mortal could. 

He stopped then, looking to Kevin as he waited for the tea kettle to whistle. “Because it has been quite a while since I’ve had someone to play with besides Ciel, and no I do not mean your young ward. I am contracted to the Earl Phantomhive and i have no interest in any other young soul.” for the moment.

[mysaldate]

Kevin decided to ignore, or at least not comment on, the second part of the demon’s statement. It was so ridiculous anyone could clearly tell it wasn’t probably even meant seriously. “I wouldn’t call them allergies, however my young master ought to avoid drinking any herbal tea, at least for the time being. It would do no good if other demons started swarming up in here as well. One is already more than enough.”

He leaned back against the kitchen counter, waiting for the demon to pay him attention again. He could be very blunt at times but at the same time, he had no intention of any other humans knowing about his real self so he would be careful now that he made it clear to Sebastian that he knew. Therefore, he held back the anger the demon’s voice stirred within him. Play with he said? Yes, he could play. Just not according to demons’ rules. And believing the demon would just leave such a precious soul alone was also next to impossible.

[darksannin]

Sebastian chuckled. “fine what would you like him to drink? we have plenty of fruit juices.” he said, gesturing to the fridge. He knew Kevin knew he was a demon before the man had walked into the Estate. He resolved to prove his disinterest of William in his own ways after he’d delivered their snack. 

He poured the water into a steeping vessel with the tea leaves and let it alone, then removed one of the teacups from the cart, replacing it with a normal glass. “Believe me, a supernatural attractant is far less interesting to me than one such as you.” he said calmly as he waited for Kevin to look in the fridge. “besides, I don’t contract to more than one soul at a time, no matter how enticing it may be.” 

[mysaldate]

Kevin decided not to reply to what he considered a poor knowledge about tea and focus on the more important tasks at hand. Looking at Sebastian properly, he could tell he didn’t seem familiar. Then again, they all could alter their looks so there was no real way for him to tell just by looking. He decided to ask directly since it was the fastest way. He could tell if someone was lying after all.

“Have you ever heard of king Solomon, Sebastian? He was quite popular with your kind. You might have contracted him at the time he was alive, even before getting this young master of yours. Don’t get me wrong here, I am not trying to give you any ideas. I just want to ensure William’s safety. If I cannot trust you, I’ll dispose of you.”

[darksannin]

“oh i can assure you, you cannot trust me.” said Sebastian. “but no, I do not recall that person. I am… a tad picky… about my meals.” he was calm. “but I will give you my word, though I am quite sure to you, the word of a demon is worth less than the earth we trod on, but nonetheless, you have my word i will not touch your young ward. no. I am interested in the young Earl Phantomhive and no one else.” 

At least, no one else in a certain sense. He had some interesting ideas for what to do with Kevin, but their charges came first in both their lives and they knew it. “If you don’t mind, Lord Phantomhive gets cranky if his tea is late, so choose a beverage for your young ward so we can get going.” 

[mysaldate]

Kevin had to roll his eyes, taking the cattle of Earl Grey tea. “I had never heard anyone to treat Earl Grey like a herbal tea. It is made of tea leaves, not herbs. That’s a thing that every butler surely should know. How can you serve an english lord without mastering tea-making, that is a mystery.”

He knew Sebastian wasn’t lying. Well, at least that was good. It meant he wouldn’t go after William any time soon, even if the noble had a soul that even Heaven tried to steal. The angel then went along with his fellow butler to deliver the tea and desserts to their masters. Even if Sebastian wasn’t out to steal his young master’s soul, he still couldn’t trust him - just like the demon had said.

[darksannin]

Sebastian snorted. “of course i know that.” he said, shaking his head. “but with the way you seem to let your words coddle William I simply assumed you didn’t want him to have tea at all.” he said with a dismissive shrug as he put the teacup back on the cart. “lets go then.” 

without waiting for a response, Sebastian pushed the cart out of the kitchen and made his way speedily to the study. He knocked on the door. “Bocchan, I brought your tea and the pastries you requested.” 

“it’s about time, Sebastian.” retorted Ciel, looking up from his conversation with William. 

“I apologize for the delay, Kevin and I had to come to some agreements.” he said, gazing at Ciel. 

“it’s fine, just come serve us, then both of you get out.” said Ciel. “we’re having a good time.” he smiled at William. “do you know how to play chess?” he asked his guest.  

[mysaldate]

Even though Kevin didn’t quite agree with what Sebastian had said about him and his words, he didn’t react to it. It would only spark unnecessary conflict and delay them even further. In fact, he even opened the door for the demon, even if just to be polite in front of the lords. As soon as they entered, his glance went to find William, softening as he watched the boy happily talking with Ciel.

“Kevin, you shouldn’t make any problems for our hosts.” William scolded him in a kind way, making the butler bow with a light smile. He wouldn’t argue about the necessity with William, and not only because the noble would bw hard-headed. “My apologies young master.”

William turned back to Ciel, visibly more relaxed and even more excited about both the place and the noble before him. “Oh, I do love chess. Shall we have a match as we continue our conversation?”

Kevin helped Sebastian serve both the sweets and tea before leaving after him, closing the door behind them again. He was indeed happy that his master found a new friend this easily. He heard something about Ciel’s past and as far as he knew, certain aspects were similar in the two. That was probably why they understood each other so well.

[darksannin]

Ciel nodded and after they’d been served their tea and treats, Sebastian set up the chess table and then left, Kevin following him. as Ciel began to talk with William again. 

Kevin was barely out the door before Sebastian grabbed his hand and pulled him into a room a few doors down, locking it behind them after he’d followed him. his eyes glowed red for a moment in the darkness as he moved to pin the other against a chair he knew was there. “now then. I said i’d leave William alone, I said nothing about you.” he said, a candelabra lighting up on it’s own nearby. 

“if you want me to keep my word, I will require payment. from you.” he smirked. “you didn’t think my word would come without a catch, did you? with all you seem to think you know about demons.” 

[mysaldate]

Kevin was certainly caught off-guard when he wasn’t given a chance to break free from the demon. Being shoved inside a dark room, his first instinct was to fight against whoever was around, however, he soon realized what kind of consequences would there be for that sort of action. As he was pinned down though, that was a whole different thing. Giving the demon an unamused look, he got his single wing to appear, giving him just enough kinetic energy to throw the demon off-balance and free himself from his grasp.

An orb of blue light appeared in his hand without much effort needed as he watched the demon, acting surprisingly calm. “I suppose you might not know who you’re playing with so I shall forgive you for now. I can ensure you you won’t touch my young master. If you attempt to, I will feed you to the dogs. You have no right to ask for payment.”

[darksannin]

“I have every right to ask for payment.” said Sebastian calmly, shifting in the chair to sit down and look up at the pissed off angel. “I’ve dealt with your kind before, and I have an ace in the hole. At one word i can summon something here not even you have a snowballs chance in hell of defeating. and She is in love with me. Now are you going to accept my affection or continue causing a ruckus that will no doubt summon your ward?” 

Ciel, playing chess with William, suddenly began chuckling as he heard muffled noises from down the hall, wondering what Sebastian was doing to Kevin to cause such a commotion, but not seeing the need to interrupt him. 

[mysaldate]

Kevin only rolled his eyes at that, not quite believing that something like that would exist. After all, he dealt with things most angels didn’t even dream of in order to protect William. He sat down however, though he still remained on guard. “I shall not accept what you call affection. It is merely lust anyway. However, I would like to avoid an all-out fight. It might be dangerous for your own master as well.”

William, too, heard the sounds from downstairs. Unlike Ciel though, he gave a slight frown. “What’s going on down there? Is this sort of noise a common occurance in your stuff lord Phantomhive?”

[darksannin]

Sebastian snorted. “all right then. I suppose i could get it from another source....” he purred softly, a threat in his tone. He didn’t outright say anything more, just let Kevin’s imagination take hold, whether the other would come to the proper conclusion, he doubted it. “but i have always wanted to find out what it would be like to sate my lust with one of your kind.” he added before getting up and moving to leave the room. 

Ciel glanced up. “it’s probably just one of my servants being clumsy again. yes it’s usual. I have... unusual servants. one is blind as a bat without her glasses, one has unusual strength and the other is just clumsy.” he smiled. “Sebastian is really the only one that does anything useful around here. I wouldn’t fret too much.” he assured him. 

[candideangel]

Amaimon was a green blur, running along the street with a cat chasing him. 'HELP' he squeaked, darting up a woman's leg and hiding in her pocket. 'DAMN CATS' TRYING TO KILL MEEE'

Angelique had been going down the street carrying a stack of books in her arms, but she stopped when she felt something crawl up her leg and found a space in her pocket. Wait what? Reaching over she would open her pocket curiously to find…a very green hamster? “Uh…what?” then she looked over as a cat was racing at a fast pace and she flicked her pocket shut. Later.

[candideangel]

She frowned and groaned, was there really no other dorm she could stay at? That felt really weird, rooming in the same dorm as a teacher was, and his brother? Were they like two teachers? That would be even more strange. Her mind simply raced with questions. But she wasn’t going to voice them. “I guess we’ll just have to see I suppose.” she spoke after a moment. It did feel a bit weird she didn’t get much notice on her classes, teachers, or anything yet. Just…the odd hamster…son of Satan.

[darksannin]

Reaching the dorms, Amaimon stuck his tongue out at Kuro, the cat who’d been chasing him as he saw him in an upstairs window as he opened the door. “after you.” he said with a smile.

Yukio was sitting in the den grading papers, Rin nowhere to be seen for the moment, which, to be honest, was probably for the best. He looked up as he heard the door open. “Amaimon that better be you with our new Exorcist.” he called. 

“yeah yeah keep your pants on.” came the return from down the hall. 

[candideangel]

Angelique stood behind Amaimon and then looked at the cat with a curious stare, unsure of what the cat was doing or why the guy who could turn into a hamster was in the same area as it. Then she stiffened a little bit when there was another voice and she exhaled slowly to keep herself calm and relaxed. She wanted to know why she was suggested for this section, or picked by an instructor. Her tongue unfortunately got a little bit tied up though, so she wasn’t sure what to even say.

[darksannin]

“c’mon.” said Amaimon, leading the way down the hall to the den. “Angelique, this is Yukio Okumura, one of the head teachers of Exorcism here. Yuki, this is Angelique.” he said. he then went and flopped on a couch.  

Yukio glanced up and set aside the papers. “ah. yes i’ve been waiting for you. You are interested in the hidden side of True Cross Academy.” he smiled. “sorry about having to room with us here. this is sorta the dorm of the highly talented rejects. and occasionally-” he glanced to Amaimon. “-the sons of Satan. Don’t let that put you off though.”

Amaimon snorted and Yukio gave him a warning glance. “So.” he stood up and held out his hand to shake hers. “welcome. Classes start in a few days, so you’ll have some time to settle in and either I or Ami here can show you around.” 

[candideangel]

She stood a little stiffly as she stood by the door after being nudged in by Amaimon. Tilting her head she would listen silently and eye Amaimon a little bit feeling a little bit awkward. “I understand.” she would reply and reach out a little bit to shake his hand. “Sorry for dropping in so unexpectedly. I can’t wait.” she tried to keep her voice level, she really did want to try and learn about becoming an exorcist.

“You’re pretty onto business huh? You…already know my name and everything.” Rubbing the back of her head with her other hand. “So…it sounds like this whole time you were expecting me…”

[darksannin]

Yukio chuckled. “well, yes and no. I knew your name and approximately when we’d meet, the rest was just an educated guess.” he said. “It helps to know the Guardian of Purgatory. He can see the life lines of every living thing, demon or otherwise.” he sounded a tad sheepish. 

He stood up. “come, I’ll show you to your room. It gets pretty strange around here, especially when my brother is around, but everyone has mostly good motives and are truly decent when it comes down to the life or death decisions.” 

he glanced to Amaimon who was scowling. “Yes, Ami, how dare i say you’re a decent person.” he snorted and offered his arm to Angelique. “let me show you around.” 

[darksannin]

"Agh...I don't know what hurts more, the sting of pride being damaged from something failing...or getting your ass whipped by your own handiwork..." she muttered rubbing her backside lightly as she glared at the vine that seemed to be so innocent but had slapped her in some kind of defiance. "I swear I'm not going to be ready..." she sighed, thinking on how close the Chuunin examinations were and was borrowing time on a training field to attempt to perfect most of her work.

A voice came from a tree nearby. “what the hell are you even trying to do?” it was a tad disdainful in tone, a bit low but unmistakable. “I’ve been watching you for ten minutes and not even I know what you’re up to.” Sasuke dropped out of the tree and walked over, spinning a kunai on one finger. The Uchiha had his Sharingan activated and quickly deactivated it as he approached. 

[candideangel]

She sighed and rubbed the back of her neck, observing the bandages that covered his body. “I see…you should probably rest up a little bit. I don’t know what happened down there on that land, but whatever DID happen…” she sighed once more and shook her head. “Since we’re a team now, it’s just some advice and you could take it or not, if you rest up, you’ll be more set for the upcoming exam as well.” She rest her arms behind her back fingers absently drumming on her elbows.

“I guess while I hang out with you guys, I know I won’t be bored I suppose. Unless odd circumstances just follow you wherever you go.”

[darksannin]

Sasuke chuckled. “uh… well… heh.. i know we’ve just met but… can I trouble you to help me back to the village? I seem to have overextended myself… really i don’t blame you. So don’t blame yourself. I’m not one to ask for help unless i really need it.” he said, sounding exactly like he hated to admit weakness. 

“It’s not your fault. understand?” he stated, his voice flat. “I just need to see a medic.” 

[candideangel]

She watched him for a moment then nodded. “Yeah, I can help with that.” she agreed and walked over to lightly take hold of his arm and he could lean on her to steady himself. “I don’t know why they decided to let us do this test when you’re still recovering.” she made a mild complaint though because who would do that after being put what was probably hell enough to actually cause a DEATH on a simple mission. However, if it caused death then the mission probably wasn’t as simple as it was put up to originally.

“C’mon, let’s get you to a medic.” she finally spoke after her minor complaint and began to help him down the roads to where the medicnins would be available around the clock.

[darksannin]

He had to stifle a laugh as he leaned against her. “they didn’t exactly let us.” he admitted. “I just got sick of my hospital room and Naruto constantly crying over our lost teammate. I had to get out of there. My orders were to test you once i was healed…. but… well… i had other ideas.” he almost sounded sheepish. almost. 

They made it back and Sasuke was instantly taken back to be checked out. they also checked out Angelique, but she was discharged shortly after. Waiting for her was none other than Kakashi with his nose in a book. “hey there.” was all he said at first. 

[candideangel]

Staring at him she shook her head. “You know, I should be surprised, but I’m not. With your apparent personality quirks you certainly seem like the type that doesn’t like to sit around.” she mumbled more to herself than anything as they made it back to the medics and sighed rubbing the back of her neck when she was discharged due to some very minor injuries that didn’t require much attention.

Then she stopped in her tracks, she had spaced out and not realized she was going to run into someone. As she glanced up she could see his…face? Of Kakashi Hatake, his pictures had been put up with his profile from the teacher that sent out the scroll. “Oh…hey.” she greeted.

[darksannin]

Looking her over, Kakashi snapped his book shut. “well, since Sasuke is back in the hospital I see my idea to set a watch on him was well-founded. that Uchiha is more stubborn than Naruto sometimes.” he had a chuckle in his voice as he pocketed his reading material. 

“Welcome to team Seven.” he said to her. “I’m sure Sasuke didn’t try to take it easy on you, but i doubt he had too much choice considering his injuries were already pretty severe.” he sighed. “you must be starving, let me take you out to get dinner and we’ll talk. I’ll tell you what happened in the land of the Waves, because it’s something you need to hear so you know how to talk around the rest of the team, Naruto in particular.”