#sebciel

'i ship them' but not in a 'omg theyre made for eachother' or 'they help eachother' or 'they're sexy' but a secret fourth options called 'they cannot exist without the other in their purests forms however the are NOT good for eachother but when seperated they become worse, theyre a tumor latched onto the other which has gone too long and infected them to a point where removing the tumor is worse than letting it sit, but letting it sit STILL means the body will die, no matter what its a lose lose so is it even worth it? .....of course theres religous undertones......well of COURSE they have nasty violent sex'

Teach that sickly victorian child what pet play is, him and his butler would be into it I'm sure.

Adding onto @lisyonokk 's post, I just love the idea of Sebastian setting up a romantic candle dinner on a table (like the black table of negotiation!) by the seaside near sunset, Sebastian setting a steaming plate of mussels that he caught himself only 30 mins prior down in front of Ciel, popping the cork on a fresh bottle of champagne with a flourish and gesturing for him to dig in. Ciel smiling fondly at his dramatics and enjoying the good food and company. Them talking about the history of the place and what Sebastian was doing there hundreds of years before. Ciel being surprised when he crunches on something hard, and spits out a small pearl into his napkin. Sebastian apologizing profusely for not examining the mussels more thoroughly, but Ciel says it's fine, and pockets the pearl. Later, he has it made into a custom ring out of dark metal, with two clawed hands cradling the pearl in it's center.

Clingy Sebastian,,, se,, I cant