his is an Independent Ciel Phantomhive RP/ASK blog. I am slightly selective, simply because I can get rather busy in real life. Please make sure to read over the rules as they might answer some of the questions you may have about RPing with me. Don't be scared to approach me, I love meeting new people.

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❧ Multiship and Multiverse
❧ OC and Crossover friendly
❧ Mun is 21+/Smut friendly
❧ Blog is NSFW
❧ May contain triggering content
❧ M!A: None but accepting

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"Closet"

        Sapphire optics widened a little as the bottle spinning on the hard wood landed on him. He swallowed hard, glancing across at the other male whom had been the one to spin the thing. The other teenagers in the group erupted in a series of hoots and hollers, while some started chanting, “7 minutes! 7 minutes!”

        Being one that never backed down when it came to games, the small male slowly rose to his feet and nodded to Snake. The others practically pushed them over to the nearby closet, all the while still laughing and yelling. Ciel entered the tiny room and waited for his partner to as well. And that’s when, slowly but surely, the closet door started to close as curious eyes peeked through the crack until the last minute when they could no longer see. And there they were, drowning in complete darkness as the pieces of attire that hang around them occasionally brushed against their skin.

        “As per rules, we must do something interesting, so..” The younger teen finally spoke up. He suddenly pushed the other male back against the closet wall and bent down to place a kiss on his stomach. Lips collided with fabric, but alas, 7 minutes wasn’t long enough to remove it. Slowly he trailed his lips up Snake’s stomach, leaving behind soft kisses as he went. Soon they reached his chest, then his neck where he finally contacted skin. Those lips of his were warm and soft, and he took care to allow them to linger on the other male’s flesh for a moment. It was as if he wanted to sear that feeling into the other’s skin.

        Up and up he continued, along his neck, his jawline, his chin, and finally, standing on tip toes, the boy was face to face with the other. It was dark. Even with eyes adjusted, only the silhouettes of the two could be traced. Ciel leaned in slowly, placing a gentle kiss right on the corner of Snake’s mouth. Like the others, he lingered there for a moment. Before long, he finally pulled back enough to speak, but his warm breath could still be felt against those lips.

        “Do you suppose that was interesting enough?”