21 Days of Kuroshitsuji Party Post!
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21_daysPut on your party hats - it’s time for the Dead Phantomhives Memorial Party! It’s a prompt meme, it’s a kink meme, it’s a fandom party celebration! Sure Ciel isn't dead yet, but who cares? Let’s immortalize the Phantomhive clan with a whole lot of art and fic!
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Day 1 - October 4 - Prompts! You will have seven days to put as many prompts as you'd like on this post. And if you start writing them early, well that's just good planning!
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Any/Any, Any&Any, Anything
Date: 2015-10-04 05:44 am (UTC)FILL: Lizzie/Edward, pre-Lizzie/Edward/Ciel!
Date: 2015-10-24 06:21 am (UTC)--
At last Edward could no longer stand the ribbons and chattering. “Stop,” he snapped, and when Lizzie whirled to stare at him his shoulders dropped. More quietly, he said, “I can’t stand this.”
She dropped both pairs of silk white slippers and sat beside him on the couch. Her knees tucked up, her hands finding his shoulder and his wrist. “This isn’t a surprise, brother,” she said. “It has to be this way.”
Edward looked away. “I know. But I don’t have to be happy about it.”
She scowled, a sudden storm cloud. She could hide her feelings with effort, but she hid nothing from him. “You don’t have to be happy about it,” she agreed. “But I wish you would. I love him, Edward. Almost as—I’ve loved him almost as long as I’ve loved you.”
He repressed a sigh. If Lizzie had to marry—and oh, yes, his father’s voice echoed in his head, she had to marry—then he thanked every god he knew that she was marrying someone her age, her station. Someone she wanted. Ciel Phantomhive was a peculiar young man, sure, and Edward thought perhaps dangerously single-minded, but he trusted Elizabeth to protect herself if need be. And certainly that butler was well able to defend the household. He’d long since come to terms with his jealousy over Lizzie’s attentions. He could share, yes. Sharing wasn’t the problem.
“I worry I won’t be able to see you,” he confessed, and the storm cloud faded.
She tried a small smile, lifted her hand from his wrist to his cheek.
“Of course you’ll get to see me,” she said fervently. “Of course. I won’t have that much more to do every day than I do now. Ciel won’t care when I want to visit, when I want to have you over. And nothing will change on your end.”
He coughed. “Well, of course we’ll be visiting. But, if we want to, you know…”
Lizzie laughed. “If we want to fuck?”
Edward flushed. “If we want to make love” he corrected. “It’s difficult enough to hide when we live in the same house, Lizzie. I can’t very well call on you for tea and ask Ciel to wait in the parlor while I—make love to his wife!”
Lizzie laughed again, and tucked a strand of Edward’s hair behind his ear. “I think it will be terribly exciting. You can rent out a hotel room, and have me there while I’m supposed to be out shopping. Or you can sneak through the back door and I can ride you in the wine cellar.”
“I’m serious, Lizzie. We have to be careful. If Ciel finds out…”
Lizzie traced a delicate line from his cheek to his collarbone to his chest, playing with the top button of his vest, though she wouldn’t dare unbutton it with the maid just off in the other room. She said, “Sebastian’s already assured me we’ll have his assistance keeping Ciel in the dark.”
Edward leapt from the couch with a strangled yelp. “What! The—Sebastian? The butler? Why the fuck does the butler know we’re fucking?”
Lizzie smoothed her dress out over her knees and fussed with her hair. “Oh, well, he’s very observant. He’s fine with it, honestly. He’s always been fine with it.”
“Always?” spluttered Edward. “Always? How long has he known?”
Lizzie bit her lip and examined the ceiling. “Oh, you know. I’m not sure when he realized, but he mentioned it around three years ago.”
Edward felt like he was in a sick, endless nightmare. “Do I even want to know what he said about it?”
“I think so,” said Lizzie. “He said, he was glad at least one of us was getting some practice in, because Lord knows Ciel’s going to be a useless virgin on his wedding night. He’s a very practical man, Sebastian is.”
“Very practical,” said Edward weakly.
“Anyway, yes,” continued Lizzie. “He’ll help us keep the secret as long as we want. Though, he also said that if we go about it carefully enough, we could probably just get Ciel to join us.”
His sister was a madwoman, Edward realized. A blonde, beribboned madwoman, and the butler just as mad. And what of he himself? With that unmistakable jolt of heat at the image of Ciel kneeling down, single eye wide, Lizzie standing behind him with her hand in her hair?
“I’ve got to go,” he said dazedly. “Practice. Swords.”
“We’ll talk later,” she said, and nobody alive or dead had ever sounded half so smug as his sister when she was throwing people off balance.
He fled the room feeling utterly lost, but one thing was becoming certain. His dread of Lizzie’s marriage was dwindling by the moment.
Mei-rin & Ran Mao
Date: 2015-10-04 04:21 pm (UTC)Gen or femmeslash is fine. :)
Snake/anyone or gen
Date: 2015-10-04 08:26 pm (UTC)Weston College Prefects OT4
Date: 2015-10-04 08:56 pm (UTC)Can be anything from an explicit orgy to lazy make-outs between study sessions :D
Re: Weston College Prefects OT4
Date: 2016-02-14 10:28 pm (UTC)Lawrence sighed, and rubbed his eyes. Honestly, what was the point of his requesting special study area for the P4 if no-one else was studying?
Gregory was drawing. Edgar was - well, he was preening, that was the only word for it. Herman looked like he was working, but he wasn't.
Sure, he was reading, slowly. Lawrence knew that cricket strategies weren't on the exam though.
He wouldn't mind, but it was irksome. So irksome, in fact, that he just had to say something:
"You do know that the Oxford exam is in a month, right?"
"Yes... So?" replied Edgar lazily. He even had the gall to smirk.
"So study!"
Gregory and Herman looked up.
"Are you okay?" Asked Herman, seeming genuinely concerned. "You've been stressed about this for ages, but you're smart. You'll be fine, Lawrence."
"Mm, you really are tense about this. Have been since, oh, September." Added Edgar.
Lawrence rolled his eyes and got back to work. These Latin verbs wouldn't conjugate themselves.
Amare in the 3rd singular subjunctive, then... Wait? What was that - whispering?
The other three were sitting closer together, plotting something. He knew they were; after all, he'd known them since they were 11. But normally he was involved...
Oh well, this would let him get on with the Latin. Now, timere in the pluperfect. Tricky.
"Are you sure that's a good idea? He gets really mad whenever we stop him revising, you do realise, Edgar."
"He studies too much. Subconsciously, he'll be grateful to us for helping him relax. Might even return the favour."
"Are we seriously doing this again?"
Lawrence could sort of hear the conversation going on around him, but he wasn't paying attention. Then -
"Hang on, did you just say-?"
"Yes, yes he did." Gregory nodded. "He's a pervert."
"I am not!" Said Herman indignantly.
Edgar shook his head. "I thought this was about poor hard- working Lawrence, not Herman repressing his submissive side again."
"So it is. What are we waiting for then?" Asked Gregory.
He dumped his drawing things on the table, got up, and kissed Lawrence proper, on the mouth.
Lawrence tried to say, 'I'm working!' but what with being kissed - rather well, he had to admit - it came out as more of a contented moan.
Edgar applauded. Being a quiet chap himself, he had to admire a good moaner. Though he'd much prefer to be the cause of them.
"Here, Gregory, I thought we were going to share? You're hogging him."
Gregory made a rude noise, and indicated that Edgar should come over and help himself, then, ta very much.
So he did.
Herman had always been more of a voyeur, though after a while he thought he might as well help out.
Macmillan, passing the P4 study area that afternoon, later remarked to his good friend, who went by Breheny:
"I'm awfully worried the P4 might be coming down with that flu that's going round. They were making so much noise when I went past! Whimpers, even! I do hope they're all right."
And Breheny, who wasn't stupid, just laughed.
I hope you liked it! I sort of faded to black *nervous laugh* but if you knew what my smut writing was like you'd be glad.
Sebastian/Ciel - Demonic Anatomy
Date: 2015-10-04 09:38 pm (UTC)I'd love something that plays with physical manifestations of Sebastian's demonic nature. Maybe he can grow wings, maybe his nails become more like claws. If you want to get kinkier, I wouldn't say no to knotting.
Ciel's POV would be great, whether it's smut or PG-13 romance or just reflection during G-rated daily activities. Ciel can be whatever age you feel comfortable with as long as he's not younger than canon.
Ronald Knox/Mey-Rin
Date: 2015-10-05 01:33 am (UTC)any reaper/any reaper, hand kink
Date: 2015-10-06 03:20 am (UTC)Re: any reaper/any reaper, hand kink
Date: 2015-10-06 04:09 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2015-10-07 05:07 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2015-10-07 05:07 am (UTC)FILL - Ciel taking care of Sebastian
Date: 2015-10-11 07:22 am (UTC)--
Ciel stood over Sebastian’s body and cursed.
Only slivers of moonlight cut through the heavy treetops above, but it was enough for him to see that Sebastian was definitely unconscious. Not many things could knock a demon out -- he assumed, at least -- but the Germans had found and implemented one of them. A dark-feathered dart. Sebastian had brushed it from his shoulder, slaughtered everyone in sight, and carried Ciel away as usual, but within minutes he’d had to slow, then stop. In the deep of the woods, he’d set Ciel down before collapsing to the ground.
So Ciel was left shivering in this stupid dress and these stupid stockings and these stupid slippers, alone save his butler’s motionless form. He couldn’t tell if the dress was too tight around the waist or if he was just breathing too hard, too fast. He didn’t know which way to seek help -- that was north, yes, but his sense of direction was useless when he didn’t know where the others were meeting. Sebastian knew everything. And Ciel didn’t dare call out, not with the leftover Germans possibly straggling through the woods.
Experimentally, he tried nudging Sebastian’s side with his slippered foot. Nothing. He nudged harder. Again, nothing. “Fuck you,” he muttered, and kicked as hard as he could. Not even a sound, but hopefully it would hurt when the demon woke up.
His only option was to wait here until Sebastian woke or someone else found them. Ideally the former. Ciel scowled and took hold of Sebastian’s arm with both hands. The bastard was heavy and Ciel was tired but he managed to heave him up and back to rest against a broad tree trunk. There were damp leaves stuck to Sebastian’s face. After a moment of considering, Ciel plucked them off and used the hem of his dress to dry his butler’s cheek.
It was peculiar, being so close to Sebastian without those dark eyes watching his every move. Ciel found himself struck by how lovely Sebastian was at rest, when his sharp-sculpted features weren’t smirking over his morning tea. Sometimes he wished the demon was not so pretty, that his shape better reflected the danger he posed.
He posed no danger now, though, and Ciel was going to give him hell for this when he woke up. Ciel knelt by the demon’s side and felt around inside his jacket -- a new experience, feeling around in Sebastian’s clothes instead of the other way around -- until his hand found a cold, hard object tucked into a side holster. He drew out the gun, checked it was loaded, and straightened back up.
Gun in hand, he leaned back against the tree to stand guard over his demon, for as long as he had to.
Re: FILL - Ciel taking care of Sebastian
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From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2015-10-21 12:57 am (UTC) - ExpandCiel/Sebastian - Fake romance
Date: 2015-10-07 05:11 am (UTC)Re: Ciel/Sebastian - Fake romance - FILL
Date: 2015-10-14 06:00 am (UTC)Re: Ciel/Sebastian - Fake romance - FILL 1/?
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From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2015-10-23 03:03 pm (UTC) - Expandany characters, fantasy au
Date: 2015-10-08 03:46 am (UTC)Lizzy+Sieglinde
Date: 2015-10-09 01:10 am (UTC)OP
Date: 2015-10-09 01:12 am (UTC)Re: Lizzy+Sieglinde
From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2015-10-10 06:15 pm (UTC) - ExpandAgni/Soma, anything happy
Date: 2015-10-09 09:16 pm (UTC)(If you go shippy, though, I think Soma would have to make the first move. Agni seems more the type to sublimate his romantic feelings into his duties as Soma's servant rather than acknowledge them; or, alternately, to plainly accept them with the assumption that nothing would ever come of them because Soma is above him.)
Edward/Elizabeth/Ciel - Incesty Threesome
Date: 2015-10-09 10:07 pm (UTC)Feel free to age them up to whatever's comfortable for you, otherwise no younger than canon please! :)
Re: Edward/Elizabeth/Ciel - Incesty Threesome
Date: 2015-10-09 11:43 pm (UTC)Re: Edward/Elizabeth/Ciel - Incesty Threesome
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From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2015-10-21 12:59 am (UTC) - ExpandEdward/Ciel - rivals, illicit liaisons
Date: 2015-10-09 10:17 pm (UTC)Would love some confrontation that turns into something entirely different, possibly an illicit hookup at the boarding school? Take it where you will :D
Finny/Ciel
Date: 2015-10-10 06:11 pm (UTC)Undertaker/Sebastian
Date: 2015-10-10 06:14 pm (UTC)Any/Any or Gen -- Ghost story!
Date: 2015-10-10 07:31 pm (UTC)Any/Ciel - Ciel in a Corset
Date: 2015-10-10 08:10 pm (UTC)Sebastian/Ciel - Ciel in a Corset - Breathplay Fill
Date: 2015-10-14 06:44 am (UTC)The whalebone stays creaked ominously, unyielding and solid as steel over his ribs. His lungs fluttered inside the cage, frantic and weak as a coal canary, and Ciel could not breathe.
"I suppose that will do," Sebastian told him, the words ringing dimly in Ciel's ears. "You are young enough that this subtle curve is acceptable." His gloved hand settled on the damask silk over the artificial curve of Ciel's waist, warmth spreading through the fabric.
"I--" Ciel began, and had to quit for lack of air to continue. His hands clutched at the bed post, desperately trying to steady him against the sea of dizziness. "Sebast--" Frantic puffs of air escaped his lips, his concentration narrowing down to the feel of the laces being tied in a tidy bow at the base of the corset, Sebastian's hands as sure and steady as Ciel's lungs were not.
"And now to fit you into your skirts and petticoats," Sebastian said, quiet cheer in his voice. "Let me see..."
Ciel sank to his knees, head spinning, his heart pounding and tiny wheezing breaths coming from his open mouth. Spit dripped out over his lips, wet and humiliating on his chin. "Sss--eh--" He couldn't make sound. Couldn't order Sebastian to stop.
"Yes, my Lord? Does something trouble you?"
Ciel forced himself to look up, to meet his demon's eyes. "Stop."
Sebastian's mouth curved up at the corners, dropping to his knees in front of Ciel. His hands wrapped around Ciel's waist in an unbroken circle, fingertips and thumbs touching. "Stop what, my Master? You must cease fussing over these minor things. The ball will soon begin."
He would not die. Sebastian would not allow it. Ciel groaned, pain beginning to set in where the bone stays lay over his skin. There would be lines and bruises in the morning, Sebastian's marks left on his skin rather than soul, for once.
"I'll get the petticoats, my Master. It is inappropriate to leave you so half dressed." Sebastian's hands lingered for seconds too long, a quiet--threat?
Ciel gasped, his vision flooding with stars as Sebastian finally loosened the laces before he went to the wardrobe. Not a threat, but a promise, he decided, and he did not care. Sebastian was nothing but a tool.
Re: Sebastian/Ciel - Ciel in a Corset - Breathplay Fill
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From: (Anonymous) - Date: 2015-10-20 01:50 pm (UTC) - ExpandSebastian/Ciel or Sebastian + Ciel - protective Sebastian
Date: 2015-10-10 09:31 pm (UTC)Prompt is Sebastian is a little harsher than he needed to be in killing the people/demons/other beings that have kidnapped Ciel this time. Ciel is surprised and confused. Up to filler whether he eventually figures it out or not and how he reacts to it and whether it's pairing or gen.
Viscount Aleistor Chamber/Ciel Phantomhive
Date: 2015-10-10 11:18 pm (UTC)Edward/Lizzy
Date: 2015-10-10 11:28 pm (UTC)Ciel/Sebastian - Ciel is protective
Date: 2015-10-11 01:54 am (UTC)Ciel breaks many things and people in trying to find his butler.
(sorry for the copy-cat prompt, other prompter!)
Sebastian/Ciel - Weeeerewolves!
Date: 2015-10-11 02:10 am (UTC)If it's relevant, I want werewolf fucking with knotting. If it's not, I still want werewolf fucking with knotting! Potentially between Sebastian/Ciel, potentially some random werewolf with Ciel or Sebastian because Ciel believes it's necessary for his plans (with other one watching, obviously).
Any, Soul Eating
Date: 2015-10-11 02:19 am (UTC)