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SebastianxCiel: LoversCiel sat in his room on his bed thinking, and thinking well at least trying to that is. In truth, he couldn't stop thinking about his beloved butler, his precious demon, Sebastian.
*What's wrong with me?* he thought brushing his hair out of his uncovered eye. *Am I really so pathetic that I would actually become infatuated with my own butler and a demon no less.* Ciel shook his head.
*And besides, he is going to be my ultimate undoing the one to devour my soul. How could I possibly love him ?* he wondered, but was pulled out of his thoughts by a knock at the door.
"Enter." Ciel said simply as he watched the figure slowly open he door. There he stood, Sebastian, the Black Butler, smiling and holding a tray of food and tea.
"Good morning young master. Did you have a pleasant night?" Sebastian asked pleasantly walking over to the bedside.
Ciel looked up silently, admiring the perfect face smiling back at him. His thick, silky black hair, and those beautiful eyes tha
The Demon's Kiss"So will it hurt?" Ciel inquired. He was getting somewhat anxious. He wasn't afraid of death, since he was prepared for that moment once his revenge was completed. He finally felt complete, knowing that he'd accomplished his mission. However, the wait was what caused him uneasiness.
"It will a bit, I'm sorry. I will endeavor to be gentle, though." Sebastian responded caringly. A youngster wasn't supposed to experiment such a harsh life like Ciel had had, and yet with such a tragic ending.
And not only that, but he had grew fond of the boy, though he would never admit it. Losing him would be such a shame...
But that wouldn't stop him to eat his soul. Because Ciel was nothing but his food. And because Ciel's soul was perfect, Ciel's soul was ridiculously attracting…
Ciel's soul was heaven for the demons. What an irony.
Ciel, Ciel meant heaven; and Sebastian thought it was the most suitable name for the child. His blue eyes, his purity in all his suffer, were surely something ce
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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