Jesus don’t like that I’m gay, but satans cool with it — Lil Boodang.

“ 𝘖𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘶𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘨𝘦 666. 𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮, 𝘐’𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩. “ —+—

Ciel had a made a deal with you and Sebastian, finding you were Sebastian’s only biological child. As the days dragged on, he noticed you were almost too much like Sebastian, he grew more comfortable around you with your more gentle and calm demeanor.

He was currently in a meeting with a stubborn Earl, probably trying to steal his money and currently making rude comments that was further slowly upsetting Ciel. Ciel cocked a brow up as he looked over to you, seeing you give him a raised brow and a shrug. Then you both smiled.

“Now now, there’s no need for all this nonsense. After all,”

He began to slowly take off his eyepatch as you took your gloves off, revealing the matching demonic marks.

“Dead men tell no tales. Right?”

He said darkly, before looking over to you and gesturing over to the Earl. You smiled and nodded as you walked over. Oh, this poor foolish idiot. —+—

Ciel sighed as you came back in the room, putting your gloves back on as you had a smile on your face. Ciel cocked a brow up and gave a small smirk.

“Someone had fun with their food.”

He said, crossing one leg over another and folding his hands, his thumb brushing the ring he always wore, the sapphire lightly gleaming in the light as you walked back inside to stand beside him.