Ciel || Sebastian

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“You’ll stay with me, won’t you? —ϯίℓℓ ϯнε εη∂ σƒ ϯίмɛ?'' —ɕίεʆ ρ.

Countless nights, I’ve dreamt of dying, and before I am taken away to rest my weary head, only one familiar face fills my mind. I’ve no idea whether I feel relieved or terrified at the thought. — ɕίεʆ

Sebastian’s good at cooking...But never let him make pizza, oh god.

Ciel grumbles “This damn show off.”

Sebastian shushes the people around, flashing his most charming smile. —''ɪ ʜᴜᴍʙʟʏ ᴀsᴋ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴅɪsᴛᴜʀʙ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀ. ʜᴇ ʜᴀs ᴊᴜsᴛ ғᴀʟᴇɴ ᴀsʟᴇᴇᴘ.''—

“I detest attending dinner parties. Having to do so in a dress is even more repugnant.”

“Someone’s clearly trying to change my wardrobe.”

“What we did last night is our own little secret.”

“It’s rude to gawk...” Ciel blushes under the other person’s intense gaze.

On sleepless nights like tonight, in the few moments of lucidity, the Earl cannot distinguish dreams from the waking world. Nightmares lurk in the periphery of his vision, threatening to devour him alive, and he debates, like any moral man, wether dreams are better than reality

“My... aren’t you having a fun time, going through ALL that trouble of tying me up.” The boy gritted through clenched teeth. If there was anything the earl hated it was beig vulnerable, and that’s what he was right now. Pathetic...