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Ciel’s mind raced to make sense of what Sebastian was implying. “You intend to keep everything on? In bed with me?”
“With the exception of the gloves, yes. Should I need to, the front of these slacks unfasten, so there’s little point in me disrobing with you.”
Ciel stared.
“What’s wrong with you?”
Sebastian stared right back. “As I said, it’s a preference. Demons don’t like to be vulnerable, you know.”
“So that’s what this is to you.” Of course it was about power. Ciel’s eyes swept up Sebastian’s well-dressed form. He could admire how sharp and elegant a figure Sebastian cut under him, but Ciel had no interest in passively letting Sebastian do as he pleased with him. If Sebastian’s precious aesthetics were so important to him that he expected to bed Ciel like any mark he’d had in his life, aloof and controlling while his prey fell apart under his touch, he was mistaken.
Ciel folded his arms. “Fine. If you’re going to be like that, I forbid you from taking any of my clothes off either.”
It was Sebastian’s turn to gawk. "Pardon?"
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28 May 2026
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With each passing day, Ciel grows increasingly skeptical of his English teacher, Mr. Michaelis, a seemingly perfect man beloved by the entirety of Weston College. Only everything about about the man is a carefully controlled façade, one which no one but Ciel appears to recognize. To make matters worse, the teacher has seemed to have taken an inextricable interest in him. And to what end? Whatever the case, Ciel won't fall for his tricks, and he certainly does not harbor any hidden attraction to his teacher whatsoever.
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Sebaciel, with Ciel working through a lot of his body issues and trauma with intimacy, mind the tags.
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Ciel could usually push back his guilt when he beckoned for Sebastian to indulge him with kisses and embraces he’d never get to have in a human capacity, but his mind had wandered too far and his insides went cold. Why was he pretending, when even with the one being sinful enough to touch him, his own body would never respond in kind again? And how dare he harbor any such desire? Ciel’s heated energy dissolved into frightened shivering, curling in on himself when Sebastian went to hold him closer.
Sebastian had been talking for a few moments, but Ciel only caught the latest thing he’d said.
“My lord?” Sebastian’s concerned face loomed over Ciel’s, a hand still resting on Ciel’s cheek. “Young master, if there is anyone to whom you could speak of what’s bothering you, I believe I am your best choice.”
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A caustic clarity shines light on all the crimes for which he was never tried.
I ruined you.
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lizzy and sebastian are in a secret competition to see which one gets to carry the next phantomhive heir
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13 May 2026