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unknownsoldiers · 1 year
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((Pharma-mun knows me too well))
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quickhacked · 4 months
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Okay, to start, I am American, so if there's something unavailable to you, let me know, and we can find a workaround! For the bbq sauce:
1 diced onion
3 cloves minced garlic
250g tomato paste
170ml orange juice
110g brown sugar
80ml apple cider vinegar
80ml Molasses
60ml light corn syrup
60ml low sodium soy sauce
4 Chipotle in adobo, minced
¼ teaspoon smoked paprika
¼ teaspoon cayenne
Salt & pepper to taste
Sautee onions until translucent, add garlic, cook until fragrant, add tomato paste and cook for 3-4 minutes, add the remaining ingredients and bring to a boil, reduce heat to low and simmer for 20 minutes. Blend until smooth and let it cool. And voilà we're done! After slow cooking the pork roast just shred the meat and mix in the sauce!
OUGHFDGHFDG THIS SOUNDS SO GOOD HELLO. i think everything should be available here except maybe molasses but i'm sure i can find some other syrup as replacement >:^)
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inafallsaway · 1 year
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Ehhehehehehehe vash ehehhehehee
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trippygalaxy · 5 months
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Hi trippy, how are you feeling?
is it okay to art request wild with chime together?
IM DOING MIGHTY FINE THANK YOU VERY MUCHH!!!!
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Have some dramatic Chime and Wild!!! Ehehhehehee
Again, using the beautiful design from @doodlesbf as a reference!!!!
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jaxfromthatcircus · 5 months
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WELL JAX THE AUDIENCE WOULD LIKE TO KNOW
do.you.really.know.what.youre.doing? EHEHHEHEHEE
-show host annon
.....at this point?
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I WAS RIGHT ABOUT THE HEAD LOSS THING
I mean sure all my other theories were wrong
BUT AHA I WAS RIGHT!!! THEIR HEAD GOES BYE BYE!!! EHEHHEHEHEE!!!
fr though, that was really really good. I loved generation loss, well done ranboo and team that was incredible
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iguana-braces · 2 years
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Ehehhehehee, drove out of town to get it but I'm excited to try this with my fam this weekend! 😄
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stoneware · 2 years
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ehehhehehee ehehehooo
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just-jameson · 2 months
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ehehhehehee i steel blog
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Ciel handled being dressed far better than his 'husband to be'. Years of dealing with being manhandled had the one earl Immune to such actions. Still Airella could tell something was bothering him.
"Your awfully quiet honey, having some second thoughts?"
The little nekos ears drooped a bit, Airella put down the brush she had been using to tame the demons now much longer hair. "Come on now whats the matter?"
Ciel Looked away from the vanity mirror, his own reflection had been causing him troubles. The likeness of people that wouldn't be here for this day. "You know, I was suppose to get married when i was still a human, to my own cousin funny enough. It was arrange when we where young by my parents."
Airella smiled gently moving her chair to face the young male. She took his face in her hands brushing the fringe away from his face. "Human's are silly in that way i suppose. Nobility marry for almost any reason but love, however i can assure you that this match is nothing like that."
"I know, it's just... My aunt Ann, she used to tell this story about how my mother would sit with Lizzie and Myself and say what a beautiful bride Lizzy was going to be. Then i would cry and say i wanted to be beautiful to. She loved teasing me with that, but the point is.. My mother would always agree and tell me that i would be handsome to and that she would be right there.. " Ciels words trailed off some.
Airella, sighed, she knew the surprise Sebastian had waiting...but, she was going to pull the trigger a bit early. Ciel needed this now, even if it wasn't the same she had a feeling it would be worth more now than ever. " You stay here for a moment ok honey? "
Ciel was confused but sat where he was, he couldn't look back in the mirror. His features had always bothered him but they hadn't been this way before, he had grown some since being in hell. His face had thinned out some and his hair had grown. He looked more like his mother and father now, not quiet as grown up yet but getting there. How long did it take for a demon to mature, he was starting out looking immature for his age even as a human. Sebastian was likely centuries old but looked to be in his twenties, Airella and Anthony didn't look much older. "Either way I'm stuck with this, reminder of what i lost." He said quietly, not hearing the door as it opened slowly behind him . Or the footsteps of the occupant that seemed to float on such an elegant and eerie stride.
"Oh, its not such a horrible face little Earl. I'd venture a guess I've seen much worse on some of my guests. EHehHehEHee"
Ciel Spun in his seat looking up with a wide Disbelieving gaze. "Undertaker?"
"You look so surprised, surely you knew i wasn't human." The legendary reapers form swept effortlessly across the floor, his smile taking a gentle shape.
Ciel bolted up from his seat, suddenly self conscious in his wedding attire, being seen by someone who knew him before. The bluenette crossed his arms over his chest backing up to the vanity. "Of course I know that you lunatic!, That still dose not explain what your doing here!"
The silverette fained hurt clasping his long black taloned hands in woe."Oh that's not nice! You should be happy to see me m'dear who else would give you away but your dear old uncle Undertaker! eheheeeehee!"
The young demon scowled narrowing his blue eyes their pupils turning to slits as he let out a low hiss. " Your daft!"
Undertaker sighed a bit his trademark smile falling, "You don't remember that's fair enough lad, The only reason Mr. Butler knew was i threatened him when i first meet him. I failed to protect you and I hadn't wanted you to become a demons meal."
Ciel's annoyance subsided winning out to his natural curiosity. "What are you going on about, and when did you threaten Sebastian."
The gray reaper glided closer taking a seat at the vanity previously occupied by the once earl. " When you came back, I went to your manor but you where still ill from ..well what those pathetic humans had done to you. I regretted not protecting you as your father had asked of me."
"M-my father.." Ciel felt shell shocked. "I..I knew you where one of his contacts but I didn't think you where so close he would ask something like that of you."
"I had hoped you would remember those times but it seemed so much had changed you from that bright eyed child that used to clamor for my attention when I came to visit. You know Vincent found it most amusing how much you enjoyed my company and having me read you stories." The elder man smiled fondly at the thought.
The nekos ears dropped at the mention of his past, he could only remember bits and pieces from before the fire. What he did remember he had held onto so fiercely as not to forget, perhaps in doing so drowning out any other recollections. " Why.. why didn't come to me then when I returned. When all I had was Sebastian and Aunt Ann, or when she died why not then? Why leave me to feel alone in that world." He felt.... not anger ..and not exactly hurt. It was some sour mix of the two laced with regret.
"I thought it best, and that Mr butler proved more capable than I thought. To be honest I had planned to let him give you your revenge then come and kill him before he could take your soul. You deserved compensation for your grief and he could give you that. However, I did not for see a demon falling in love with his human master. Which is funny because my wife is half demon eheheh silly me."
This was so much information to process at once. "your married ..to demon..what?" The little demon looked like his brain had crossed a circuit.
" Ah, yes don't you remember the nice woman who would bring your mother those special soaps and teas. When you had your first asthma spell she and I came to see you. I don't blame you for blocking so much out Ciel, loss can be a heroing thing." the ancient reaper said his fingers caressing the chain of lockets that hung from his belt.
Ciel stared off into space for a moment before a haze filled his mind.
--- The scent of lilac and lilies, " Ciel, look who came to visit." his mothers voice.. he was in the play room alone as usual. The was a woman in the doorway, she wore a black and green dress and had long dark brown hair. She always smelled nice and when no one was looking she would show him something she called magik. She could make his stuffed rabbit dance and bow with just the gesture of her long elegant fingers .
"aunti Luna!" his child self shouted bolting into the woman's waiting arms. " Has uncle come too, he will read me a new story this time won't he!"
Luna laughed at the little ones exuberance,being around this child eased her pain, and she knew it did for her dear husband. His mannerisms made most human children fearful but not the little Phantomhive. "he has business to attend to with your father but I'm certain he will make time for you."
That warm feeling the memory gave him began to fade and the haze clear though now his vision was clouded with tears ------
" Oh Ciel, " the reaper regarded the young man, even if his body had matured the hurt on the once humans face looked as it had so long ago. Undertaker stood drawing the boy into his arms. " There now, we can't have you looking poorly on your wedding day, your parents wouldn't have wanted that."
Ciel clung to taller mans clothes, "I-I'm not crying you stupid old madman..I-I just have something in my eyes!" The boy sobbed however he did not push away the familiar embrace.
"oh of course not, not a big boy like you !" Undertaker cooed pulling up the boys face and pinching his cheeks.
The good-natured teasing cause the demon to huff and finally dry his eyes. The youth turned away trying to recompose himself, Ciel honestly hated crying in front of anyone. Unfortunately in that instance he had been overcome by his lingering human emotions.
"So, how did you even find out about all of this. I mean I know you knew I became a demon because we had your aid in faking my human death and of course that we where in hell seeing as you where apart of the lot that summoned Sebastian away to help that ..red menace. However, how did you know about our...current arrangements?" Ciel said finally turning around, a manicured blueish brow lifted in question.
Undertaker perched himself on the vanity crossing his legs in his usual way,chin tipped on peeked fingers. " Well I do have my ways of finding out interesting things don't I earl. Or eheheHeheEHe Maybe a little birdie told me."
Ciel pinched the bridge of his nose, inside however bloomed a bit of warmth, Sebastian had done this hadn't he? "I see, well try your best not to do anything awkward and embarrass me then."
The reaper grinned tipping his hat. "Wouldn't dream of it."
CEREMONY ________________________
(AN: The song that inspired the ceremony and is referenced is called Orchestra by Celtic Magic, unfortunately i could not find a youtube video for it. But it is available on Xbox music,and itunes its beautiful and recommend it. )
All of the planning and careful fine tuning had come to an end. Sebastian walked down the stone pathway to the secluded garden, one might call it Eden had its location not been in the abyss. The black bark of weeping willows framed the oasis, from there outstretching limbs hung tiny glass bulbs everyone glowing with other worldly hues of swirling amber, violet, and sapphire blue. The grounds swayed with wild growing roses, the little silken buds of ivory seemed to glow against the deep green of their leaves. It was perfect.
The former Butler glanced at the standing candle labra as the lined the walk way, his eyes cladding as each cancel blazed to life. The guests seated among the roses on black weathered wood benches began to whisper at the sight of the groom. Demons and she devils alike all jealous of the once human that would be paired with the Raven clans handsome young son.
Sebastian smirked at the gossip, 'let them talk.. I have no doubt once they see my Ciel they will know why he is the only one suited for me' he thought, approaching the iron archway.
General Kerian who was standing as officiant for the ceremony regarded the young demon. "It's been quite a while since I have seen you in public in your demon form." he said smirking.
Sebastian looked less than enthusiastic about that aspect of the tradition. "Yes well it is expected, as old fashion as it maybe."
The raven groom was dashing in his traditional robes, the black silk hung about his waist by thick pewter chains. A mantel of long combed black fur about hist shoulders, joined with a silver chain and clasp bearing the signet of the Michaelis clan. Sebastian's horns where adorned with joining chains, each bearing gems of onyx and cats eye amber. His wings lay folded behind him their fold black feathers shining in the retreating light of Hades false sky.
"Oi he dose clean up nice doesn't he." Anthony bellowed coming up behind his younger brother. The man also showing his true form, wearing a black and garnet robe much like Sebastian's.
"Indeed, though I'm sure young mister Phantomhive shall be the center of attention should your sister and the lady Faustus have there way." Kerian winked at the groom to be.
Sebastian smiled and looked back down the pathway where his chosen would be entering. True they had already committed them selves to one another privately but this would let everyone know. That deep possessive part in the demon hummed with approval, everyone would know that Ciel was his and his alone. Forever.
As the sky took on a tint of navy and purple and the blood moon rose high over the arch way the General called for silence, the moment had arrived.
The field of onlookers quieted down, the only sound a whispering through the willows. Out of the silence came soft melodic voices that vibrated the glass baubles that hung from the trees, the little lights began to ring with the voices of the three demon women as they sang. No such beauty in the underworld can rival the voice of a siren, if used for evil deeds or ones such as this.
The air it self seemed to vibrate as a chill swept through the garden, a breeze carrying flurries of snow. All eyes turned toward the entrance gate,watching with wrapped attention as frost began to creep up along the iron bars like patterns of fine lace.
For as the raven was surely fire, the panther was ice.
Ciel stepped into view his deep blue eyes glowing a vibrant fuchsia that contrasted with the demons pale white skin. Each step was precise as bluish tinge skin flirted through the high slits in layers of Blue,black and silver silk. The skirt or the robe hung low on the boys hips, held in place by tears of thin glittering platinum chains. Similar chains hung from the black collar about the once humans neck, cascading over his bare chest. Several of the outer chains looping under his arms and around his back. From his elbow to his wrists long ribbons of the same breathtaking blue crisscrossed down and hung free to the floor. Ciels black claws had been filed and polished to a deadly shine, his cat like ears now bore several Silver captive hoops. His now longer hair lay unhindered over his shoulders and down his back . Even with all of this finery the young demon was undaunted and held his shoulders back and an expression of pride as he stood before the closed gate.
Sebastian felt the air leave him, the world it self dulled around this beautiful creature whom he has stolen from death and the heavens. No soul could taste this good, no blood bath this exciting. He would bow as low as the earth would allow if only to live an eternity worshiping that body, that once frail human form. Ciel was no longer a waif in need of his protection, in this moment Sebastian knew the truth. Ciel had become his equal.
Undertaker rose from his seat beside Luna and opened the gate. The shinigami offered his arm to the demon. Even the old legend had to pause a moment to take in the poise and grace the young man possessed. From the Queens dog to one of hells beautiful predators.
The onlookers gawked and yet Ciel payed them no mind, their whispers and gasps where little more than dust to the wind. His cat like pupils where centered only on his goal, his lover, his mate.
As the pair reached the alter Undertaker bowed his head to General Kerian whom returned in kind before saying. " With whom dose this being come and whose blessings accompany him."
"I do, and with full blessing to this union." Undertaker said giving a wink to Sebastian, though some might have seen the underling threat there as the Shinigamis luminescent duel colored eyes where for the rare occasion visible.
The demon General's voice filled the garden, the presence of authority in his timber. "Let it be known, Ciel Phantomhive is recognized before you as one of our Kinsman, and is given with honor into this most sacred of contracts." The ancient demons eyes shifted over to Sebastian next.
"Youngest son of the Michaelis clan, does the blessing of your clan head follow you ?"
Behind them Anthony stood, once had to admit the broad bare chest of the larger brother made him quite the sight. "Aye, I am in full agreement with this match. As acting head I give my blessing."
Kieran spread his massive owl like wings." You have the word of your kin, but as with any contract both parties must be in agreement. So i ask this of each of you, Sebastian Michaelis - have you in given your oath in the manor benefiting our kind to protect,honor, and share of your body and soul with Ciel Phantomhive."
Sebastian reached out taking one of Ciel's hands, warm cinnamon orbs glittered with deep adoration as they meet the limitless expanse of pacific blues. "I have."
"And dose he bear your mark so that only you and you alone will know of his heart."
The raven smiled softly. "He dose."
The General then turned his attentions to the neko." Ciel Phantomhive- have you in given your oath in the manor befitting our kind to protect,honor, and share of your body and soul with Sebastian Michaelis."
Ciel clasped his mates other free hand speaking the words." I have."
"And dose he bear your mark so that only you and you alone will know of his heart."
"He dose" never in his short life had two words held so much.
The ancient demon raised his hands, the blood moon of hell now hanging high above the alter illuminating the area in shadows of crimson. " Let it be known, that this is union bound in the deepest of loyalty. It runs as deep as the blood that ruses though your veins and the thoughts you harbor in your hearts. For this reason may no creature of any plane seek to break this vow, for the punishment is death. It is by my honor as the over seer of the Faustian sect to recognize this match."
Every demon in attendance then stood as was custom, " Embrace your mate and in the eyes of those presence seal your vow."
Sebastian's hands slid up along Ciels wrists, traveling along the young mans forearms and shoulders until they cupped his face. Those black razor sharp claws suddenly began as gentle as a mothers touch as the ghosted over the young demons cheek bones tilting the bluenettes face.
Ciels hands rested on his lovers hips looking up as the ravens face drew ever closer to his own .
"I love you ." the words in unison feel from both of there lips in a reverent whisper before there lips met.
There was a round of cheers and clapping, Anthony being the obnoxiously loud one of the bunch followed only by Arella's sobbing at ' how sweet' it all was.
As the couples kiss came to an end Sebastian bowed as he had so many times before, taking the hand of his former Master. "What are your orders, I am your knight after all"
Ciel smirked at the phrase, one he had heard so long ago, "Indeed, in this moment your body your soul,to the last hair belong to me. " He said tracing a finger tip along the ravens cheekbone.
" Take me home and do to me the unspeakable things i can see in your eyes."
"Yes..My ..Love"
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Chapter 24: Epilogue
Notes:
AN: Ok so here we are! This is the Epilogue and I just wanna say I have loved this journey and hope that the 2nd book will be as well received as this one !
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Glossy black nails drummed the steering wheel following along with the rhythm of a thick back beat and screaming guitars.
A pair of cerulean eyes flicked up to the rear-view mirror, watching as the city faded in the distance the farther the rural road took him. The automatic windows lowered and the volume of the stereo rose, chasing the speedometer as it clicked 55, 65,75,80.
The driver grinning as speed limit signs flew by completely ignored and the asphalt changed from richly lay new black top to the aged gray and gravel sides. Almost Home.
Blueish grey long hair spiraled wildly with the wind, maybe 100 years and then some had been a long time to be away from this realm. However, the wait had been well worth it .
Ciel Phantomhive-Michaelis loved this new age of the millennial, and the wide open roads that cried freedom. His dear sister-in-law had been right, America was an excellent choice.
The navy GTO pulled down the long dirt drive, parking next to a black dodge Ram. Ciel had to roll his eyes at the vanity plate every time he saw it. DMN BTLR " Idiot..." he scoffed pocketing his keys and heading up the walk way to the farmhouse.
Inside he was greeted at the door by a trio of felines, considering the demons own species - Ciels former detest for the creatures from his days as a human had more or less vanished. Though he still did not express such deep admiration for the house cats as his mate.
"Afternoon Girls, where is that old crow hmm?" Ciel said with a little smirk as he deposited his keys in a bowl by the door.
Each of the cats, having had their fill of purring about his ankles, darted off in a single file line at their masters orders and into the living room.
Ciel rounded the corner and into the room as the fluffy trio bounded up on to the back of the sofa mewing in unison.
"Now if only you could teach them to find the remote." A lower sultry tenner lit from the cushions below the felines followed by a pale elegant hand reaching up to scratch the middle girl, a gray and black tabby named London, behind her ears.
Ciel fained a laugh and slipped around the side of the furniture item. He then unceremoniously climbed atop of the lounging elder demon . Not that Sebastian would have protested.
"I can do without the remote." Ciel said, plucking the book from the ravens hands and tossing it across the room.
Again this had not been protested in the least. "So by that you can not do with out me?" Sebastian smiled at the blush on the bluenettes face.
"Idiot." the slighter male muttered before laying his head on his mates chest. "I didn't say that so don't flatter your self."
The raven wrapped his arms around his husband, angling his head to clans at their reflection on the black surface of the TV screen. "Oh forgive me I forgot how self sufficient you have become."
Ciel hummed in approval. "So sufficient in fact I finished my contract with that moron Bradly today."
"Am I to assume he acted as childish as you has anticipated?" Sebastian said slipping his hands under the soft silken navy button up Ciel was wearing, letting his fingertips play along the young mans spine.
"He begged, You know ... the first time that was rather satisfying, now its just pathetic." Ciel arched his back to the touch before recanting his last contract.
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Ian Bradly, age 29, profession lawyer for the Charles and Associates Law Firm. One of Atlanta's premier firms for the legal defense of Southern societies elite.
Bradly however was less than notable, in fact by firm standards he was the ; low man on the totem pole'. None the less, he has a chance to change that; he was given a case with Joseph Charles, the firms founders grandson, together they would be defending a well known pro athlete from some rather... unsavory charges. Of which the man in quest was actually guilty of committing but that was irrelevant to them.
They where able to secure their clients innocence but Bradly did not reap the rewards of a job well done. In stead he was thrown under the bus by his co-council as young Charles took all the credit.
That's when Ian mad a critical mistake, he let rage get the better of him.
Luring his junior out for some after work celebration intend of giving the younger man a solid black eye; costing him his hob or not it would be worth it.
Unfortunately things did not end with a harmless hit to the face leaving little more that a nasty shiner for all to gawk at. No, it ended with Bradly standing over the beaten dead body of Joseph Charles.
"Oh no..Oh god.." Ian muttered staring down at his bloodied hands. It didn't seem real. Everything had happened so quickly and now he was going to lose everything. "Please.. someone..anyone..I'd give anything to make this go away!" He whispered to the cold lonely night, vigorously trying to scrub the drying blood off on his trouser legs. All the while never expecting an answer.
"Anything? you say?"
The human froze at the echo of a voice, his eyes darting to the ally entrance where he expected to see the glow of amber street lamps only to find nothing but murky black. An Inky darkness that has stolen away his only exit.
The air around him grew impossibly colder and the puddles along the filthy asphalt froze over. "how?" Ian breathed, terrified when the word left his lips in a grey puff of condensation. It was summer this wasn't possible.
Out if the darkness shown two fuchsia cat like eyes.
Ians' heart thundered as he made a mad scramble atop a near by dumpster. He tried to reason this all away - a mysterious cold front? some escaped animal from a sanctuary or zoo? The more he thought it over the better it sounded to his panic stricken mind. Perhaps the animal would maul the corpse removing the evidence of a crime. It would look like some freak attack and he would get away clean.
But the voice tore away that wonderfully mundane explanation.
"For someone calling for help your not showing much regard for your savior." The words accompanied by the sound of heavy claws tapping on concrete began to melt away into the sound of footsteps.
"Savior?" the sniveling human called back.
There was an indignant little snort as the black haze began to dissipate. Standing there was a lithe beautiful young man, his blueish gray hair was pulled back into a low pony tail with thickly cropped fringe framing his face. His features where striking, delicately pointed chin, high rounded cheekbones and eyes of the clearest deepest sapphire. He stood around 5' 6" wearing a black v-neck- the sleeve long and obscuring his knuckles, well fit navy jeans and silver toes boots.
"Yes, you asked god to be saved however I'm afraid he's to busy to deal with such a tainted soul. I on the other hand have a clear schedule." the young man spoke in a posh London accent exuding an air of power and aristocracy.
"I..don't" Bradly was struggling to make sense of all this. "How can you help me?"
"Simple" the youth said crossing his arms , "I'm a demon. Make a contract with me and I can make your deepest desires a reality."
Of course Ian accepted, From that day on Ciel served as Bradlys' personal assistant. Insuring that no one ever knew what happened to the young and promising litigator that was Joseph Charles. In addition Ians' one desire, while it wasn't a very creative one, was to take his rivals place. To become everything the grandson of the Firms founder would have become. The thirst for power that had subconsciously driven the man to murder.
And climb the social later he did, with the aid of his demonic PA Bradly stacked up a reputation of being infallible in the courtroom. Six months after the beginning of their contract Bradly began dating the granddaughter of Firms founder, sister to the man he murdered. Ciel found this almost humorous how easily the human could croon sweet nothings to the debutante promising her the world on a silver platter. Three months after that the two would be married, his contract had done most of the work for him and he didn't even know it.
On the afternoon of Ian Bradlys wedding his ever capable demon stood off to the side looking horribly bored and annoyed having already shirked off the affections of several overly friendly brides maids. Ian cause the demons gaze and smiled, how foolish. Ciel returned the fake sentiment and walked over to were the human was sipping crystal with his groomsmen of which Ciel had been one of at the ceremony.
"Well well, finally pulled your self away from brooding corner to join the festivities I see."
Ciel plastered on his fake smile taking a flute of the bubbly golden alcohol form a tray. " Yes, actually I'd like a word with you in private if I may."
Ian laughed and took in a few more congratulations before excusing himself slinging his arm around the others shoulders. To this Ciel fought the urge to tear the mans arm off and beat him with it.
"So what do you want to talk about?"
Ciel lead the human way from the party down a trail. " Our contract, I have to say you have made this inevitably easy, well not just you but this ages technology. It's not nearly as difficult to fake ones death or disappearance."
Ian let out a bit of nervous laughter thinking Ciel was talking about the death of his former co council." Yeah, I guess your right about that. Trust me when I say I never thought I'd agree to something like this or that it wouldn't be ... well like all the old fairy tails about terrifying monsters. Your a fairly personable guy for a demon."
"I thank you for the compliment but it is unnecessary as i truly doubt you will fill the same about the ..' lack of terror' in a moment."
"What are yo-?" Ian never finished his sentence when the demon slammed him against a tree holding the man up by the throat with so much ease the bluenet looked bored.
"Perhaps I wasn't clear enough, you see this is the end of your contract. Your desire has been fulfilled. You wanted to replace Joesph Charles and you have, by marrying his sister you are now in line to inherit everything he would have. In effect you are him, believed by his family ... the shining star in his Grandfathers eye. You've won, this checkmate Ian the game is done. Time to pay up."
The human struggled and croaked out pleas years gathering in the corners of his eyes. "Please..Please, I ..I just got everything I wanted how can you kill me now? Listen to me! We..We could rule this city!"
Ciel rolled his eyes, "really...you think i care at all about ruling this little hole in the wall? I was a captain of industry before your pitiful family even stepped off the boat in this country!. I had the whole of England fear my name before the age of 15, you have nothing to offer me that i haven't already had in a far more interesting sense. Now, if you will excuse me I'll be taking your soul as I have a cheesecake at home that I would like to eat in the bath along with loads of sex with my mate. Ta!"
" You really told him you where going to have cake and sex?" Sebastian had to stifle his giggles.
Ciel sat up straddling the demon, "Not necessarily in that order..I might like to work up an appetite, that sub par soul did nothing little to hold a candle to some of the other flavors I'd had the good fortune of tasting."
Sebastian growled sitting up to capture his mates lips in a heated kiss. "what a little minx my young lord has become."
"mmm, hell has that effect on someone. Take me to bed Sebastian..that's an order."
Laying wrapped in bed smiles of post coital bliss, Ciel was pleased that he had cake during which lead to some rather erotic uses for the macerated cherry topping meant for aforementioned cheese cake. More ending up on the both of them than the cake. Even Sebastian had to admit licking the syrupy stick sweet off of the neko demons taut stomach had been a wonderful idea.
"We need a bath I'm not laying in this all night."The bluenette commented stretching his hands up over his head hissing slightly at the soreness flaring up his spine.
The elder of the two ran black nailed fingers up the slender back of his companion, admiring how the now defined yet not overbearing musculature moved beneath the creamy complexion. "Go and start the shower and I'll put on the clean sheets." Sebastian's voice was low and warm leaning over to press a kiss to Ciels hip before the other slipped out of bed.
It would seem that our two favorite demons have found peace in this new human world. The warm breeze of tranquility that furls the sheer white curtains of the quiet secluded farm house framing their new life like a postcard.
However, just beyond those white wash shutters and lurking in the high grass slithers a pair of copper reptilian eyes.
"Soon Michaelis... soon you'll know what it feels like to be betrayed,to feel the death of one you hold dear, Soon.."
~~~ “At home there tarries like a lurking snake, Biding its time, a wrath unreconciled, A wily watcher, passionate to slake, In blood, resentment for a murdered child.”- Aeschylus (Greek playwright 525 BC – 456 BC)~~
Chapter 25: Authors Update!
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So I have book two ready it is call Kuroshitsuji: Serpents Revenge so enjoy its out ..now!
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thegoldentigress · 2 years
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Although usually relocating to the far north of his nation during the holidays, Alasdair is certain to send his littlest brother a gift, to make sure Artie doesn't forget about him (and to maybe show his love, but only maybe). Inside the tartan paper-wrapped box, sat on Arthur's doorstep delivered third-class Royal Mail (first-class is a waste of money), is a peculiar silicon tray. On closer inspection, one might realise that it is actually a chocolate-mould set, in the shape of various trains. Alongside the gift is a note:
Artie,
Since you've been sending me those bloody chocolate videos, in response to my (far superior) train ones, I thought I'd combine them! Even you can't fuck up melting chocolate and putting it into moulds, so I expect to try some when I come visit in the new year.
Nollaig Chridheil, brat. Stay safe and warm. Alasdair.
Upon receiving this gift, Arthur sends Alasdair a text message:
[SMS]: Oi 
[SMS]: Big Idiot
[SMS]: Leave room for all the chocolate you’ll be having at New Year’s
[SMS]: I don’t care if you had something on the train, NO EXCUSES
[SMS]: Thanks for the gift 
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Ahahaha I was the only one in my Gaelic lesson for a whole half hour and I got so much one-on-one teaching it was great
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Highs and Lows of Gordon Tracy in this weeks ep
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Would you rather have Chris or Richard hit it from the back?
richard cause we all know he loves some good booty and i have some decent junk in the trunk so plenty of skin for him to grab onto
send me a would you rather or a question!
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