Insane Asylum: Ch.11Insane Asylum: Ch.113 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 11: Day 154
Ciel Phantomhive sat comfortably on the chair at one end of the round table outside of the M.I., a small lunch plate set in front of him. The platter was decorated with some sort of spiced pig, but he was unable to eat; at the rate his heart was pacing, he feared a heart attack if he dared to try. Instead, he watched Maylene take it away.
The same clothes Ciel had arrived in were on, royal blue and elegant looking, the child of a very wealthy man in England. The rips, tatters, and stains were all removed, making this mere thirteen year old look like the powerful Earl indeed, half of him still felt like he held the title.
Sebastian was sitting close by, far enough to appear as if he weren't prying, though close enough to hear everything. The air around them crackled like the still air of a thunder storm.
Another doctor was nearby, Ciel could only assume it was Claude then again William was around here so
Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 5 (SebaCiel)Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 5 (SebaCiel)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
What. The. Hell.
What have I done?!
How come I touched him so easily? I mean, his FACE! It’s so weird! Why am I feeling like this? Why am I blushing?
"Sebastian?" I heard Ron’s voice. "Are you alright? "
"Y-yeah, I’m fine. Sorry."
Why am I apologizing?
"U-uh...Would you mind if I excuse myself for a moment?"
I stood up from the table and went in the direction of the restroom. Once I was inside, I looked at my face in the mirror. I immediately regretted doing so. My face was as red as a beetroot! Nothing like that had ever happened to me before! I mean, HE is a GUY, for the love of Satan! A GUY!!!
I banged my head against the tiled wall a few times, until I felt a current of pain flow through my skull. I washed my face in cold water to get rid of the crimson blush staining my cheeks. Then, I returned to the table.
"Sorry for the wait," I apologized.
"You’re fine. The beverages haven’t yet been delivered."
I sat down in silence. To be
Insane Asylum: Ch.9Insane Asylum: Ch.93 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 9: Day 154
He wasn't really sure how long he had slept, but when he opened his eyes again he knew it had to be around noon. Then... he almost started crying. His butler, his room, his manor... Gone. Again.
He turned his head as the room's door opened.
"Are you awake Ciel?" the purple clad maid came in, smiling.
Sebastian was behind her, dismissing her as he saw the look on his patient's face. "You look surprised."
"It's well past noon!"
"You had a big day yesterday, I thought I'd let you sleep in a little. Besides, it's hardly past ten."
"You mean a bad tour and a horrible session is a big day?" he scoffed. "I would have been just fine!"
The look on the dark haired man's face made him want to throw another fit... Why was he looking so heartbroken?
"...Don't you remember? Your aunt and cousin took you into town yesterday. You were in such a good mood, so happy and everything."
Then it clicked. This Sebastian... Y
Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 10 (SebaCiel)Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 10 (SebaCiel)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
God, how I hate history...
I placed my head on the notebook in which I was writing, barely registering something about the Anglo-Saxons scrawled across the page. My history teacher was a complete bitch; she'd fuss if an essay was even a line too short. It pissed me off. I scribbled one last sentence and closed the notebook in exhaustion, hopeless to absorb what the teacher was saying and reluctant to do any more work than absolutely necessary; I still had to do my math, physics, and biology homework. Shit. When I was about to pull the physics textbook out, I saw my phone flash a blue color. I sighed; it was probably Ron again.
“Yes, it's me. Who's speaking?”
My heart suddenly started beating a thousand miles per hour. Ciel? My Ciel?
"Hello? Are you there?” an anxious voice asked.
“Y-yeah, I'm here.”
“Okay, well, I thought... I-I jus
Insane Asylum: Ch.4Insane Asylum: Ch.44 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 4: Day 152
"I really wouldn't."
Ciel jumped at the voice and turned to see Sebastian.
"...Have you been following me?"
"I came to check up on you. You have been gone for ten minutes."
"I've only been here a few seconds!"
"..." Sebastian walked over, readjusting his glasses. He placed one hand on Ciel's cheek, cupping it, removed the eye-patch and turned him to face the mirror.
Absolute confusion struck. He realized he couldn't see out of his eye like he could before. He was blind on that side. Focusing the other eye on the mirror image, he saw his eye was dulled but with odd red blotches and lines. Still, in the center of his eye were faint scarred cornea scratches in the shape of the pentacle. It was around his entire eye, enlarged and rather horribly done.
"... I don't think you're the only one who belongs in here."
"What happened?" he tried to hide his shock.
"The police had you in questioning. You refused to answer their ques
Insane Asylum : Ch.6Insane Asylum : Ch.64 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 6: Day 152
Who had that been?
The doctor? What did he want now?! He was enjoying his sleep!
"Young Master!" Abruptly, Ciel was being shaken awake. He lashed out at the intruder, but before he knew it, he was being held tightly with strong arms.
"Young Master, calm, please... It was just a nightmare, you're safe now..."
Ciel opened his eyes and looked up to see his butler's worried face. He was... back with Sebastian? In his room?
"W-What happened?" He stammered, looking around him. When had he fallen asleep? Wasn't it after breakfast? It had to be well past nine in the evening by now!
The concerned look on Sebastian's face continued as he watched his Master look frantically around his room.
"You had a fever, so I allowed you to rest and sent Lady Elizabeth home. Tanaka and I have switched roles in attending meetings and watching over you. Maylene had tried to wake you several times, but y
Why Is It So Hard? FINALE (SebaCiel)Why Is It So Hard? FINALE (SebaCiel)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Sebastian...It'll be okay," Ron patted me on the shoulder in attempt to comfort me.
"No, it won't be," I mumbled nearly inaudiably into the cafeteria table.
His words still rang in my ears.
I don't want to see you here ever again!
Suddenly, I heard the sound of the bell, signaling the dismissal, and soon two frail arms wrapped themselves around me tightly.
"I came here as fast as I could...!" Ciel said, panting slightly. He must have been running. I embraced him with one arm while keeping myself propped against the hand of my second arm resting on the table.
"Can you tell me what happened?" my boyfriend asked.
I knew when Ron glanced at me awkwardly, even though I had my eyes closed. I heard him sigh.
"Ciel...remember the photo of you and Sebastian?"
"You mean the one with the cat ears?" he asked, confused.
"Yeah, that one. Well...Sebastian's father found it...and he wasn't happy. Actually, he was so upset that he threw Sebastian out."
Ciel's breathing slowed
Checkmate : Part OneCheckmate : Part One4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters of Kuroshitsuji. This story contains male/male relationships; if that offends you, please stop reading now. Kthzbai.
"Then we're agreed?"
Murky blue eyes lifted slowly from the ornate, hand-carved chess board to the quizzical, impatient expression on his adversary's face. His thin lips pulled back to show off perfect teeth in a lazy little grin. He lifted his King piece and examined it quietly, that tongue darting out to slide along his upper lip. "Is this real gold?"
"Pay attention, Alois," the darker-haired boy snapped, narrowing his good eye and letting out an irritated puff of air. "I said--"
"Yes, yes," Alois interrupted, a hint of amusement in his young voice. "The loser becomes the winner's servant for a whole week. I'm just deciding what I'll make you do all that time Ciel Phantomhive serving me breakfast in bed!" The words had barely escaped him before he was laughing into one delicate han
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"There has been yet another vandalism in the Osaka prefecture. The suspected culprits are known by many as the 'Devil's Puppets' and our team of investigators have reported several acts of vandalism, rape, and even murder at the hands of this group of high school thugs." The news report ran on television.
Ciel rolled his eyes and turned off the news report, "Those bastards! They know this is my territory, but they can't seem to keep their hands off."
He threw the remote on the floor and grabbed his over-shirt before storming out the front door of his run-down house. As he trudged along, he threw his shirt over his shoulder and headed in the direction of his friend's house.
It was also a run-down house, but unlike Ciel, his friend Alois had an older brother to help take care of him, so at least he had some love.
"Alois! Come on! We were supposed to meet the guys this morning!" Ciel shouted as he banged his fist on the back door.
Alois came skipping out and smiled, "
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"Aah, the tea was really awesome!" Lizzie said, clinging to Ron’s arm. Ron nodded in response, but it seemed that his thoughts were elsewhere.
We were currently walking down the main street, lined up with shops and theaters, until we finally reached the place where we were heading to: a cinema.
"Are you really fine with this?" Lizzie turned around to glance at us.
"U-uh...i-it’s fine..." Ciel muttered.
The girl’s face shone with a smile: “Great!”
We stood in the particularly short queue to the ticket booth. There were a lot people in the cinema, so the phrase most commonly heard was “excuse me”.
"OI, FINNY!" A blond, sort of hoodlumish guy with a strong American accent, shouted, "I GOT THE POPCORN!" He ran past us, successfully elbowing Ciel. The small boy staggered slightly and would have fallen if I didn’t catch him just in time.
"Are you okay?" I asked him.
For a second, he didn’t reply, which scared me a li
I've Been Thinking...--LAVENLavenI've Been Thinking...--LAVEN4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The bland tan ceiling of Allen's room stared back at him; he was bored, to the point of wanting to try to find Kanda to spend a little time with. Lenalee was away on a mission with Lavi, somewhere in Egypt, and Kory was with Komui in his office, poor Kory. Allen rolled over on the bed, now facing his small three-drawer oak dresser. Mixed thoughts ran though his head, ones of love, ones of confusion.
A knock on the door dragged him out of his thoughts Allen willingly got up and sprang himself at the door, hoping for any sort of a distraction from his mind. He opened the door to find Kanda standing on the other side.
"Kanda What's the matter?" Allen asked in an almost disappointed tone, slouching slightly.
"Komui's office. Now." Kanda replied in his flat tone, then walked off in the opposite direction of Komui's office.
"Oh great," Allen muttered to himself, and shut the door once he was in the stone hall. Komui's office was a little bit of a walk, but at lea
Silhouette--PrologueSilhouette--Prologue4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was still dark out when Mammon shifted from under the blond's arm. Sighing, he released the illusion, and growled inwardly at the curse he had to face as he entered the reality of an Arcobaleno. Fantasma hopped from its resting place onto its owners head.
The violet haired man looked back at the sleeping prince. In all honesty, Mammon found him annoying. That child refused to let go of the fact he held no power, his country had fallen, and he had no title; he still referred to himself as royalty and used that title as an excuse for everything. Still, for some unknown reason, Bel loved him. Mammon admired him a bit, his slight insanity excited him; Prince the Ripper was wild, untamed. He did not love Bel.
No, he did not love Belphegor. He could tell the blond loved him though. He admired the illusionist, help him perfect the solid form of his 'once self'. He reached out to him, and showed more emotion towards him than he had ever done with
Insane Asylum: Ch.2Insane Asylum: Ch.24 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 2: Day 152
"Alright Ciel, what would you like to talk about today?" Sebastian had led him to a well furnished office, full of books on shelves set against the side walls, with degrees posted around them.
"...Madame Red is alive, Elizabeth is no longer my fiancé, I don't know where I am, so what's going on?" the boy was standing across from him, voice sharp and cold.
"Please calm down Ciel-"
"Stop calling me that, that's completely inappropriate!"
The older man looked down at him, confused for a moment, then smiled.
"Ah, of course, Young Master." The others had told him that encouraging the ward in his delusion was detrimental to his healing, but Sebastian's method made it easier to talk to his patient. "If you would please be clearer about your question, I would love to answer it."
"What is going on?" Sebastian's methods had worked, Ciel's tone had changed and he sat in the chair across from him.
"Depending on how you take
Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 13 (SebaCiel)Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 13 (SebaCiel)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Do you always come here when you're troubled?”
“Instead of being here, you should go find your girlfriend before she gets raped. I just saw her making out with another guy. Just... leave me alone, will you?” It wasn't the kindest thing to say, but I couldn't care less. It was his girlfriend, so why was he here and not with her?
“...She's not my girlfriend...”
I raised my head suddenly and glared at him with anger. “Don't you fucking dare to lie to me! I saw you together!”
“Is Lizzie your girlfriend then...?”
“Huh?” Why was he trying to change the topic?
“I saw you together as well. Many times.” I could hear the smirk in his tone.
“Thi-this is a completely different thing!” I shouted. “I saw her sit-”
I was cut off by his lips upon mine.
Instead of melting into the kiss, I pushed him away roughly and wiped my lips against the back of my hand
Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 4 (SebaCiel)Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 4 (SebaCiel)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The look on his face was priceless. He stared at me as if I said something like ‘The Earth just stopped turning,’ or something like that. Seriously, was it that hard to believe that I, indeed, am a guy? OK, I know I’m really short and skinny, but really... It pisses me off when people mistake me for a girl.
I tried to remove Ron’s and Lizzie’s attention from his faux pas.
“Nice to meet you,” I said.
He blushed. Or maybe it was just the light? I couldn’t be sure.
Lizzie was looked at me and then back at him. Then she opened her mouth so it formed an ‘o’.
“Ciel, so you do li-“
Ronald pressed his palm to her open mouth. “Well then, what shall we do now? Do you have any ideas?”
“Not really,” The dark haired guy...What was his name again? Well, never mind. He just shrugged. “What about you?”
“I have an idea!” Oh, crap, did I really say it?
All of them star
The Very Young Master Ch. 1The Very Young Master Ch. 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was a cloudy night at the Phantomhive mansion as Sebastian was dressing Ciel for bed after a very 'interesting' dinner party "You know the way you behaved was inappropriate " The butler said breaking the silences "It was not. Viscount Druitt was simply being an idiot prattling on about how I am child " Ciel grumbled not meeting the demon's red eyes "That's not excuse for throwing a glass of wine in his face." Sebastian retorted. Ciel just rolled his eyes "shut up."
Just then the clouds cleared showing the glowing full moon. "You know master. Demons may kill humans but it is angels who will make you suffer" Sebastian said darkly.
"What are you going on about?" asked Ciel to tired and cranky to think. Sebastian just chuckled "oh nothing young master, now you really should go to bed it is already 11 o'clock" the butler stated pulling back the blanket of the king sized bed. Ciel yawned then crawled over to his pillow and laid down almost falling asleep "good night Sebasti
Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 2 (SebaCiel)Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 2 (SebaCiel)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I was sitting in my room, listening to music, when I heard someone knocking on my door. I got up from the chair and opened it.
"Hello, Ciel!" I was greeted by Lizzie.
"L-Lizzie, what are you doing here?" I stuttered.
"Your aunt let me in. Are you busy right now?"
Lizzie, or Lady Elizabeth Cordelia Ethel Midford (She says that she hates her name, but I must disagree) is my childhood friend. Our first encounter was in preschool, she was four and I was five at the time. Our mothers were friends during high school and they decided to send us to the same school. I think of Lizzie as my sister since then. She helped me get through my "emo-period" as I call it right now. I was dejected after my parents' death and...well, I kept cutting myself, as if I was thinking that would bring them back to life. It's better now, thanks to Lizzie.
"No, I'm free."
"Great! Now, come with me!" she dragged me out of my room by my wrist and went toward the door.
"Wait, Lizzie!" I stopped "You expec
Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 11 (SebaCiel)Why Is It So Hard? Chapter 11 (SebaCiel)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Someone – and I had a pretty good idea of who it was – jumped on my back, nearly knocking me over.
“Damn you, Alois! I told you to stop doing that! It's fucking annoying!”
“Aw, but I thought you liked it!” Alois pouted like the stubborn child he was.
Alois (self-declared) 'Sex God' Trancy. My, uh...friend. Well, actually, I'm not sure what to call the relationship between us. I mean, he's okay, but there are times when I just want to grab him by his scrawny little neck and choke the life out of him. Despite that, I supposed that we have an awkward bond of sorts, and he is helpful when I have problems.
“So, what happened?”
I took a deep breath and suddenly realized that I didn't know where to start. What should I tell him? How much should I tell him? All that came to mind was to say that I was kissing another guy, but that was nothing new; he already knows I'm
Bathtime for BocchanLight fell upon the young pale face, awaking the youth from a blissfully empty sleep. He defiantly kept his eyes closed, a slight frown pulling at his lips. He shifted his weight, turning over and letting his dark hair tumble down over his face. He settled again down into the soft fluffy pillow, pressing his face against the cloudlike softness and willing his brain to calm, his heart to slow and render him unconscious again so he could continue his rest.Bathtime for Bocchan4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A sudden movement, and the silk sheets were swept off the boy, leaving him to curl his knees to his chest, shivering in the chill air outside of the warm safety of the covers. His long white nightshirt offered little warmth, and with an annoyed sound he opened his eyes.
"Wake up Bocchan. It is time to rise." A deep silky voice said, agitation fraying the corners of the easy purr.
The boy inhaled deeply. A slight look of puzzlement crossed his features, he looked around as he sat up, scanning the room. A frown bent the corners of his mo
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A mental institution, that's where I am. That's where I am, that's where you keep me, that's where you think you can break me-- but you see, that's what you think, because you can't break me-- ohhh no, you can't. I make sure of that; I hide in my corner and I stare at you and I refuse to talk, but sometimes I scream. You make me scream, sometimes I can't handle you, but in the end, I'll win, that's what I'll do. I'll win so bad you won't know what hit you.
You came in, and you watched me for a moment before you turned away. You looked up at my white ceiling in a completely interested fashion, as if there was a painting there just for you to see. I looked up too, just to prove that there was nothing up there, and that you were crazy, crazy, crazy… but I saw something, really, I did. But then I blinked, and I didn't see it anymore. I passed it off and let my eyes retreat to my knees, which I had my arms around. Nothing new to you, I always looked like this, and you always looked l
The Colour Black poem [ Kuroshitshuji ]The bitter sweetThe Colour Black poem [ Kuroshitshuji ]3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Taste of revenge
Is the only thing
That I am left with now
I have no hopes
Nor do I have dreams
For the future
All that remains
Is this burning desire
Within my soul
As it calls out for revenge
I will not let it go
And I will not be afraid
Of this darkness
That now claims
My very heart and soul
I will walk forward
Into the very depths
Of hell itself
And drench my
Heart and soul in
The colour black.
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Insanity... Chapter One (Part 1 of Black Butler)Ruins...The remains of a village splayed upon the soil. Dust blanketing the wood of the damaged buildings. I know this place...I've been here before. Perhaps in a distant memory that I do not recall. Yet this scene is familiar. The air is thick with fog, it clouds my thoughts...my feelings. The fog seemed to grow weaker as a structure peeked into my vision. My throat begins to close, tears threaten to pour as I stared at my home. Plants entangled their vines on the building. Windows were cracked, the door missing. Then I saw it. A cloaked figure placed in a rocking chair. A woman's voice sang a four note tune...the tune I grew to hate.Insanity... Chapter One (Part 1 of Black Butler)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Where are you?
Come out to play
Insanity... Introduction (Part 1)I must run...He is coming. He wants to kill me. I escaped from him. I should of never done that. Yet the time was right and I needed freedom. I dodge about the trees, snow blocking my vision. The gnarled undergrowth beneath my feet. My heart aches as the sound of my protecter's painful cries ring throughout the forest. I know he is coming...racing to get to me. I am his precious...He will do everything to get me back. He has finally found me and will not let me go. I hear the pounding of hooves, I must hide. I need to conceal myself. A trail is overhead, maybe pedestrians are traveling upon it. Maybe they will help me...My run becomes a sprint. Hope filled my body. I squinted, making out what appears to be a carriage.Insanity... Introduction (Part 1)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Stop! Help me!" I cry out to the moving object.
It continued...not even noticing my existance. My sudden rush of faith was gone. Ice laid out on the earth. I lost my balance...my head slamming the frozen liquid with a definite crack. The last thing I viewed was a man...a