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Multiship and Multiverse
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OC and Crossover friendly
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Blog is NSFW
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May contain triggering content
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M!A: None but accepting
ipsimus: ""So. Demons enjoy marking what's theirs by biting once they've found a mate, hm? Interesting." [hii i'm not the anon that asked but i thought this was an opportunity to bother you *-*]"
⊰ ♞ ⊱—; “Well at matter of facts, yes my Lord.We indeed do that, be it while having intercourse with the chosen mate or simply when the time seems right.”putting a cup of tea before the young Earl the raven smiled.”We transfer our essence with the soul of the partner, become one in every meaning of the word.”
⊰ ♞ ⊱—; “Interesting for some, vile and evil for others.Humans have many words for us, many stories and fairytales…but demons differ from eachother at the way they work and perform.”standing by the teens side Sebastian waited until he would be given any order.Silence was welcoming in this realm, there was so much noise and hectic invested into everything, coloring the world yes but burning ones eyes by the intensity of it.
Sometimes standing and being in the same room with the young Noble was more preferred by the raven, even if their small chats did amuse Sebastian quite a lot.”I wonder if the young Master will be able to put a mark, the ring, on Lady Elizabeth as well…even if mine is already burning inside of you~”teased the butler, a bit too much but it was the truth after all.The young woman will never be able to own the Earl as he does with their contract that by all means was stronger than marriage.
“I find you simultaneously interesting and vile.” Ciel took another sip, finishing off the sweet liquid inside before setting it and the saucer back down on the desk with a clink. Reaching for some papers on the corner of his desk, he rustled through them. His work for the day was mostly done, but it helped to be thorough. After all, these sorts of things were serious matters, not childs-play.
The prideful earl would never outwardly admit to it, but he enjoyed the company of the demon. While others might have been unnerved by a tall, silent man standing just off to the side behind them, Ciel found solace in it. Like a knight, always watching over him, that loyal creature would stand quietly, only breaking that silence now and then to sneak in a snide remark or observation.
Ciel slowly looked up from his papers at the mention of Elizabeth. He pursed his lips for a moment then quickly guided his attentions back to his work. The boy didn’t like to think about it. He knew well that eventually the day would come where he would be a meal for that demon. Who knew when it would be? It could have been tomorrow, or twenty years in the future. When the time came, he would be knowingly leaving the girl behind. Marriage would make that parting even more sorrowful for her.
The teen could feel it too, that deep connection to Sebastian. It was almost as if chains physically bound them together. Perhaps Ciel held the power now, but like an angry dog tugging on their leash, no matter how strong, his fate was still left in the hands of the one who owned him.
“One can’t be sure; the future is always uncertain. The only thing we can count on is the fact that one day, when my soul has been devoured, you’ll have my own ‘mark’ burning inside of you.”
