Ciel thinking about a way to get out of listening to Modri's story so he and Sebastian can leave and spend some time alone together. Ciel purposefully takes a long draw of his cigar, launching himself into a coughing fit, and ends up throwing up all over himself. Sebastian hurriedly excuses them and rushes Ciel out of the smoking room. Once they are back in their hotel room Sebastian cleans his master up, chiding Ciel for being reckless with his asthma, and they proceed to kiss and cuddle and make love all night
Tae my darling Truth: What's your favourite song to dance to with me? Dare: Paint me like one of your Austrian girls 💜
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*Taehyung takes a deep breath and sighs softly afterwards. Then he looks up to the ceiling, losing himself in his thoughts, trying to think about some of his favorite songs and which would fit this perfect, unique opportunity to dance with you the best. After a moment he looks back at you, in his eyes you can see a wonderful dreamy sparkle and his lips curls up in a loving smile. God, he’s so breathtaking gorgeous...*
“God, Y/N you’re giving me a hard time to decide... I’d like to ask you a question back. Maybe it would be easier for me to choose a certain song if you tell me what you’d like to dance? Would you prefer a classical Viennese waltz or would you like to dance swing with me? Maybe even Rock’n’Roll? I really can’t decide, what about I tell you some of my favorite songs and you pick one for us? I don’t really care which one, I just want to see you enjoying yourself tonight, Darling... I love your exited smile and your cute giggles so much, I would love to hear them every single day. Please allow me to try my best to make you happy.”
*your quiet and gently spoken request makes his lips twists into his adorable bright boxy smile. A light chuckle escapes them and a light blush of shy pride lays down onto the flawless skin of his cheeks. He knows that his paintings aren’t bad but he’s much more confident in his photography skills, so it makes his heart flutter wildly in excitement.*
“Uh-Uhm, you want me to paint you? Really? I-I feel honored that you ask me to make a painting of you... I would love to try it and to work on my skills with you! But... to be honest I’m a little scared to fail it- I want paint you in the natural, raw and pure aesthetic which your beautiful body presents to me. That’s why... may I ask if you’re comfortable to pose naked for me? I’d like to a nude painting of you... well, also I am scared not to meet my expectations in this painting, I want to show how beautiful you are and what if- ...shit, I’m sorry, I’m just a little nervous. Nevertheless, I’d love to paint you. I want to paint you. My love, my muse, my wife, my queen, my goddess... my everything. You are my everything.”
I have no clue why or how I started thinking about it but I really think I am going to cry when C. Tolkien passes away. Hearing of his resignation from the Tolkien Estate was like the first time I read the ending of LotR (so frickin sad and heartbreaking but still such a beautiful and respect-inspiring thing), but I know the time’s coming when he’ll be on his own ship into the West and just...ugh.
I am so excited for the book on Gondolin he’s releasing later this year, but then I realized that this might possibly be his actual last book ever (he did say the Beren&Luthien one would be his last). I mean, he’s turning 94 in November. Just thinking about that and his resignation made it hit me just how much he has gifted us.
I mean, he didn’t have to do this. He didn’t have to do any of this. I really do hope he’s somehow aware of how much we absolutely cherish his father’s work, of how much we indescribably appreciate all the work he himself has done to expand on it and provide us what his dad couldn’t before he passed away. This story, this whole legendarium...it had such a profound impact on my life that I can’t imagine a life having not read it, not having dived into it and loving it so damn much.
I wasn’t alive when JRR Tolkien died. And it just feels like with C. Tolkien, the last page of the book will be turned, and closed, a book of an absolute masterpiece that’s been open and explored for decades, all thanks to him.
Really, hats off to you, sir. I really do believe the Tolkien fandom wouldn’t exist as it does today, if at all, if not for you.
Can you imagine Sebastian's reaction when Ciel tells Sebastian for the first time he wants to have sex with him? Like this is the demon who was sweating bullets when his master ordered him a cup of tea lol
Ciel and Sieglinde have an open marriage. It works well because neither are particularly jealous, and they sometimes need space due to both having dominant personalities. This way both of them get to fuck Sebastian, and Ciel knows perfectly well what Sieglinde is doing with Wolfram those many nights
I REALLY want to talk about that thing the fandom’s done, how Fingon’s rescue of Maedhros sparked that saying. It’s a long-established fanon by now in the fandom so you know everything about what I’m talking about. The joke’s been a source of much humor and I absolutely love it when it comes across my dash.
But I was thinking about it today and the thing that makes it so great to me is that there’s really nothing to counter it. Nothing to counter the possibility of that being an actual thing, whether something couples might joke with or even a serious thing (I can totally see people asking each other in all seriousness after the rescue “would you do it?”).
And the reason I love it so much is because it transcends whether you ship them or not. You don’t have to ship them for this crack to be a legitimate possibility. The canonical action alone Fingon took became legendary. Valar, their whole friendship became legendary and I can’t see it not becoming rooted in legend the way that kind of stuff typically does.
And one thing I really love to imagine is that eventually among Men, a lot of humans don’t even know where the saying comes from anymore. It’s just an expression that’s been used forever. Some learnt in lore may say “it came from the story of Beren and Luthien aww how sweet” and Elves are just all haha no. Keep studying kid.
Yesterday I saw the Silm fandom get referenced to in another post (completely irrelevant to the fandom), and I realized that we’re never addressed by anyone as the Tolkien fandom, not even by ourselves. And then I realized that it’s with good reason:
You wouldn’t know who the heck you’re talking about.
