Sebastian Michaelis

Highly Selective/ NSFW/ Independent/ Sebastian Michaelis 

[extraavenn]

And when it is done, and our agreement has come to an end, I shall claim your soul as my reward.

(splitting gifs is hard and nothing ever works for me) please don’t repost! Kuroshitsuji © Yana Toboso

[so-xu-deactivated20200921]

demon!Ciel for @sharpestrose

[malum-corvus]

My lovies are active again! Sebaciel 2018

“Why look, my lord, we have fans.”

[faux-comte]

    God save the Queen, this pathetic body of mine..

 h ack       c o ugh  “- How I detest the outdoors.“

[malum-corvus]

Bowing his head, he demon butler would need not ask permission to guide his young charge's slender frame to his. It was easy enough to slide his arm beneath the teenager's knees and pluck him straight from the ground.

"My...the young master's body is certainly frail, is it not?” 

[malum-corvus]

"Manhandling? My lord, if I may..." Drawing his hand closer, Sebastian’s crimson hues shut as he brushes his nose over pale skin with a feather-like touch. With a soft hum, the digits bound in white release their prisoner, 

"Three desserts? My...I really should keep a better eye on you, young master.”

[malum-corvus]

The grin on nude colored lips ultimately fell as his hues of brilliant lycoris zeroed in on the remnant of white along his master’s thumb. In one swift motion, Ciel’s wrist, caught between his butler’s thumb and pointer finger, would be held to his line of vision. Cream? Of course... 

"Young master, have you no control?"

[malum-corvus]

"My lord, it has come to my attention you have not eaten but a bite of your supper. Shall I return the slice of cake to the kitchen?"

@faux-comte

[dachuuzaiya-deactivated20200626]

This ring has witnessed the deaths of many masters. My grandfather, my father, and... I'm sure it will be present at my death as well. It's heard the dying screams of the family heads over and over. When I close my eyes, I can hear them... those wretched voices...

Ciel Phantomvive - Kuroshitsuji - Episode 3 [Season 1]

[faux-comte]

  “You require an oral response? Why, i’d be insulted Mister Michaelis if your crude assumptions weren’t for naught. I’ll have you know I retained the vast majority of our French lessons before winter break. But very well..-.“

  A clearing of his throat and the cerulean child gave an all too confident exhale. “-tu me manques, chien.” @malum-corvus​

[malum-corvus]

Hues the color of brilliant lycoris lifted from the paperwork clasped between fingers bound by white. A curved grin fell upon Sebastian’s lips as he moved to close the gap between the student and himself. 

"I'm impressed, young master. You've mastered the most basic aspects of the language. Perhaps if you provided as much attention to your studies as you do to your insults, I would be able to have a decent conversation with you.” 

[blackbutler-blog]

Sketch by Yana Toboso

[faux-comte]

Lithe digits combed irritably through thick and meddled azure strands  “I’ll allow you to reciprocate both my precious time and attentiveness for the next ten to fifteen seconds Sebastian.”  The frustrated, albeit, bratty overtone Ciel held merely drew from time spent apart from his obedient, busy dog. To persuade the demon otherwise was a must, if not Ciel’s  pride would surely be bruise. Though, as if it were a reflex the young noble reached out to  trance the lining of Sebastian’s coat collar. Withdrawing a  shallow breath he inspected his findings though not too keen  on returning the demon’s stare. “Now begins your fifteen seconds.”

[malum-corvus]

               Ignoring his young charge had never been the demon's intention. His temper flared to deafening levels, demanding Ciel's presence and temporarily fogging cognition. Sebastian had never been one to grow...attached to an intolerable, impatient and egotistical human. It was foolish to deny such a sloppy and belittling emotion. 

               Even now, as he speaks, he can hardly believe his luck. Hues the color of freshly bloomed lycoris gaze upon the arrogant Earl and the slow, steady grin which graces nude colored lips proves more cynical than he had originally intended, “My, my, young master. 15 seconds? Generous today, are we not?” 

               Critical, sharp hues follow Ciel’s movements along his collar and he can’t help but notice the growth. Soon, lifting the boy into his arms would be but a thing of the past. A hand rises, bound by pristine fabric of white and it gingerly settles along the Earl’s immaculate cheekbones, his thumb tracing a gentle pattern along the skin, “It seems you are requesting a specific action. Should I assume it’s something which requires more contact?”

[malum-corvus]

Would you mind giving a link to your rules page (if you have one)? I'm on mobile >~<

I actually don’t have a rules page. As long as you’re a mutual, I’ll RP with you.But, feel free to drop into my ask box! I'm not mean!  

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[orkusuga]

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[malum-corvus]

       Optics the color of freshly bloomed lycoris follow the young Earl's movements with precision as the plush of silken fingertips brush against the line of his jaw. A single movement out of place could easily alter the gentle caress as Ciel’s questionable temper drew to an irrevocable end. Sebastian was to follow the Lord’s every demand like the faithful dog he was. No matter how ludicrous. 

              "As you wish, young Master. But, if I may..."

       A hand bound in immaculate white reaches to grip the boy's porcelain complexion, drawing him near with a powerful grip. Stunned, gunmetal blue stare disbelievingly as the Phantomhive butler lowers, towering an inch or two above his charge as venom soaked words vibrate dangerously through the back of his throat.  Every obedient dog fought back every now and then, right?

              "You requested a bath, did you not my Lord? Please, allow me to prepare..."