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    Ilya stands beside the bed and stares, unsure what to do. He should probably just leave. It’s only ten, but he has a game against Montreal tomorrow, and he needs all the rest he can get. As much as their rivalry is played up by the press, Montreal does really give Boston a run for their money, and Ilya is going to need his rest for tomorrow. 

    (Plus, the Metros aren’t flying out until the morning after the game-- if he’s convincing enough, maybe he’ll find himself back in this hotel room tomorrow night, too, and he’d like his energy for that, especially if he has a win to gloat over.)

    Still, he doesn’t make a move towards the door, instead lingering by the side of the mattress and eying Shane’s sleeping face. He’s peaceful, mouth slightly open. Ilya wonders if he drools. If things weren’t the way that they are, he thinks with a pang, he could take a picture to tease Shane with. But he can’t risk having a picture, and he doesn’t think Shane would appreciate knowing that Ilya has pictures of him sleeping. 

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    “Satisfactory, my lord?”

     

    “Yes. The strawberries are fresh and…” It pains him to praise the demon, even if he means it. But Sebastian had put a lot of care into this little trip of theirs-- procuring and creating a lovely teatime meal, packing it, driving the carriage out here himself, just so they could be alone-- so Ciel begrudgingly continues, “You’ve tempered the chocolate perfectly. It’s balanced, and not too sweet.”

    When he looks up at Sebastian shyly, almost nervous to see the demon’s reaction to such earnest words from his master, he finds the man beaming. “How kind of you, sir.”

    “You don’t have to be weird about it.”

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    Ciel whines, then flushes, catching herself for being so childish. She scowls. “Don’t tell me what I already know.”

    Sebastianne hums again, sifting flour now. “If you know, my lady, perhaps you ought to be finishing your paperwork.”

    She’s right, of course, but Ciel doesn’t appreciate her saying so. “I needed a break.”

    “And you’ve had one. Go on, now.”

    “I shall do as I please!”

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    Chewing on his lip, Shane focuses on pulling his gear into place. His phone vibrates once, twice, rattling the shelf of his locker. He ignores it for as long as he can before sighing and picking it up. 

    Lily: See you soon ;)

    Lily: Did you do what I told you to?

    Shane wants to throw his phone across the room. Instead, he puts it back in his locker and finishes pulling on his gear. His blood is singing, pulsing anxiously in his ears and in his fingertips, shaky as they adjust the gear. 

    One week, Ilya asked him to.. he feels a spike of something thrilling and nauseating just thinking it. As far as Shane knew, he wasn’t a person who jerked off a lot, but he was still a person. A week without it was abnormal for him, especially midway through the season, when adrenaline and stress were high. He’d felt like he was buzzing with excess energy all week in a way that was far from pleasant. 

    // orgasm denial :)

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    “I never said I wouldn’t do it,” Makoto huffs, “Just that I don’t understand why it has to be me.” 

    Across the booth, Abby raises an eyebrow. “You’ll actually do it?” Beside her, tapping tasteful acrylics on the countertop, Cynthia is glaring into the pits of a wineglass.

    Almost proudly, Laurent coos, “Who else could do it? He’s already seen Abby’s face countless times, and Shi-On is past her honey-trapping prime.” 

    “He’s seen me countless times too!” Edamura argues, jabbing at the bastard’s bicep. For reasons unknown, the blonde had insisted on sitting beside him, attempting not once but twice to feed him some fancy pastry with his fingers.

    Laurent shrugs. “Nothing a little makeup can’t fix.” 

    “Then why can’t a little makeup fix Abby?” 

    “Are you saying I need fixing, dickwad?” 

    // honeypot makoto for the win

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    Each night, Sebastian washed those small, soft hands, untouched by the hard labors of the world, unblemished by callus or blister. The only mark to be found was the delicate indented patch of skin along the boy’s middle finger where he pressed his pen tightly. As the demon bathed the boy, he would watch those fingers get pruny in the bathwater, imagining Elizabeth’s touch melting from the boy’s skin, leaving him fresh and clean to be tainted by Sebastian’s touch alone. 

    When he was finished, every inch thoroughly cared for, he would bow his head, holding the boy’s hands as though they were delicate, dried flowers, and press a kiss to the back of each palm. A fluttering of lashes, and he would meet the boy’s gaze. Steady, and yet shy, the boy would hold it as long as he could before turning his head, murmuring something about the demon’s insolence. 

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    “Lay back, my lord.”

    Petulant, Ciel frowns and remains where he is. “Are you the one giving orders here?” He asks, one brow raised. There’s something like playfulness undercutting the look. 

    Sebastian looks up at him through his lashes, the kind of intense, cutting look that he knows Ciel likes. “That would be improper,” He says, then closes his eyes, pressing another kiss to the boy’s shin. “But you are an improper child, are you not, my lord?”

    “Watch your tongue,” Ciel hisses, delighted. 

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    Haru inhales again, straightening in his seat. It’s definitely an omega’s scent, and an omega in preheat at that. He frowns, something like anxiety tensing in him. Kamei is a beta; Saeki is an omega, but she’s far from her heat and always takes an overly long leave from hers, which leaves…

    He knows that Kambe is an omega. He’s mentioned it before, though only with a detached disinterest, as if he were talking about the weather. It had hardly come up, anyway. Haru didn’t ask much, because it wasn’t his place. 

    Still, he’d always wondered. The man usually used a semi-strong scent blocker, keeping his scent almost entirely absent. Haru only got a whiff every so often, after long missions when the blockers began to wear off. It was, he could admit in the privacy of his mind, a lovely scent. Smoky, a bit abnormal for an omega. 

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    “Did you see the little Phantomhive boy?” Grelle asks. 

    “Yes,” Sebastian says idly, "He’s been re-assigned to me after the recent changes.”

    “I don’t envy you that,” Grelle says, putting her hands on her hips. “I hear his mother can be a real handful.”

    Sebastian raises his eyebrows. “Is that so?” He had his suspicions, but she seemed more negligent than unkind. 

    “He has a brother, you know. Healthy and all that.”

    Sebastian hums.

    “Obnoxious lady, really,” Grelle goes on beside him. Once she gets on the topic of gossip, Sebastian knows, there’s no stopping her. But Sebastian is intrigued, so he only nods a vague agreement, letting her go on. “I wouldn’t mind giving her a piece of my mind. Or a piece of fashion advice.” She grins wickedly. “Or a bash over the head. Might knock some sense into her.”

    “Is she all that bad?” Sebastian wonders aloud. “She seemed… unconcerned.”

    “The brother is her main concern. He’s a prodigy at something or other.”

    or: doctor sebastian + chronically sick ciel hospital au

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    “You called because you missed me?”

    Hollander makes that whining noise again. Without the looming threat of disaster hanging over him, Ilya can enjoy it far more. He laughs, untensing.

    “What did you want to talk about?”

    "Nothing."

    Ilya waits for him to elaborate, but Hollander only breathes into the receiver. Ilya grins.

    “Are you drunk, Hollander?”

    “Yes.”

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    The demon has found that sex can be yet another tool in ripening a human soul, can add a facet of interest that can’t be replicated any other way. 

    And yet sex, or any version of the act that Sebastian is forced to perform, does nothing to sweeten the boy’s bitter soul. It does nothing to deepen the hurt there, either. In fact, from what Sebastian can tell, the boy requires him to do these things out of sheer laziness. 

    It’s clear that the boy sees masturbation as yet another chore. As much as nightmares still plague him, he has come to find relative peace with his body’s desires. When he feels the need to relieve himself, he waves only for Sebastian to do it, as uninterested as if it were another report, another task to be checked off the list. 

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    Most of Makoto's students, being young adults or older, were respectful and hard working, diligent in their studies and civil with their professor and their peers. Makoto enjoyed speaking to them, connecting to them, aiding them in their studies. 

    However, there was one particular student he found himself struggling to give the same grace. 

    Laurent Thierry was delayed in entering Makoto’s class, showing up on the second week. He was tall, broad, and boisterous, with a French accent and a disregard for decorum that grated on Makoto’s nerves. He was also at least a decade older than Makoto, if not closer to two-- he would have thought the man would have had time to learn manners by then, though apparently that wasn’t the case. When Makoto had tried to give him the work they’d begun in the previous week, he’d had his first dose of the man’s truly obnoxious attitude and sworn that he would find a reason to fail the man. 

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    Sebastian had lived in many places before, observed mass after mass, seen face after face, but never any as lovely as the twins. 

    They were like one unit, always in sync, always in their own world, often ignorant to what was going on around them. Sebastian suspected that they would be perfectly content with only one another for company for the rest of their lives.

    He should consider himself a selfish man for wanting to disturb that sanctity. 

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    Ciel frowns, warily watching as the butler steps towards him. He opens his mouth to protest, to scold the man, but all that comes out is a yelp as Sebastian slides his hands under the boy’s armpits. He lifts him easily, depositing him on the closed lid of the toilet. 

    “Sebastian! What is the meaning of this?!”

    The butler kneels, hands landing heavily on the boy’s knees through the heavy skirts of his dress. 

    All too quickly, Ciel catches on. “Here?!”

    “You must love your daddy very much,” Sebastian says, a breathless rendition of the woman's earlier statement. His hands slide along the skirts, bunching them in his fists. “My lord, you look quite ravishing in such light colors.”

    “So you’ve said,” Ciel says, batting half-heartedly at Sebastian’s hands. “Off, demon.”

    “Say it,” Sebastian says. 

    live laugh love daddy kink

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    A shifting of the shadows in Ciel’s dressing room, and the demon appears behind him in the mirror, head bowed. “Yes, my lord?”

    “What do you make of me?”

    The demon tips his head up to look at Ciel in the reflection. His eyebrows draw inward. “My lord, I’m afraid I don’t know what you are asking of me.”

    Ciel hums and turns to the side. When Sebastian straightens, the top of Ciel’s head is level with the man's shoulder, where it used to stop mid-chest. It makes Ciel’s stomach churn in uncertainty. 

    “I’m growing,” He says at last. Neutral. Let the demon make of that what he will. 

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    Once a week, Sebastian takes his son to the lake. It’s secluded enough, perfect for a bit of father-son bonding. It’s a lovely afternoon. The sun is half-hidden behind the clouds and a light breeze tickles his skin. Lovelier, though, is the boy sitting in his lap, back pressed to Sebastian’s chest. He’s in only a pair of swim shorts and water shoes, and he’s squirming slightly at the feeling of something hard poking at his backside. 

    Sebastian pats one pudgy thigh, just beneath the hem of the shorts. The skin is sun-warm and damp from the lake. “Pay it no mind, sweetheart,” He says, fingers lingering on the soft skin. 

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    “I was thinking,” Sebastian says, hand still rubbing warm and slow up and down the boy’s arm, “That you look quite pitiful when you’re embarrassed.”

    The sound Ciel lets out is nearly a squawk of indignation as he whirls on the man, shaking his hand off. “Pitiful?! You are as foul as I remember you!”

    “Is that how you remember me?” Sebastian wonders aloud, seemingly even more amused. “I remember you as delightfully pliant on our first meeting and a complete and utter brat on our second. I wonder which version I have to look forward to today?” He snickers. “Although, it seems so far I have the latter.”

    “I can’t believe I agreed to spend even a second longer in your company.”

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    "Get up on the pillows, my love,” Sebastian says, gesturing at the head of the bed. 

    Ciel doesn’t move. Instead he huffs, “A snack.”

    Eyebrows knit, Sebastian regards the boy. “It’s too late for a snack.”

    Ciel whines. 

    “...Perhaps a cup of warm milk will suffice.”

    That makes the boy perk up, sliding off the bed entirely. “Yes,” He says, nodding. He puts his hands up expectantly. 

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    These small moments he shared with his master-- they were varied. Of all the contracts Sebastian had entertained, the Earl Phantomhive continued to be the most interesting. No one could surprise the demon like the boy could. Every conversation with the boy left Sebastian feeling something, and that was far more than he could say about his past contractors. In the past he had been left bored until the moment he got to eat each soul. The only emotion he felt was a detached sort of hunger. 

    This contract had changed him. Sebastian was becoming accustomed to an array of emotions he’d never felt before. Irritation, of course, since the boy was insistent on being a brat. Affection, at first of a vague, protective sort, and then deeper, something more. Love, almost. He shuddered at the thought, as much as it thrilled him. 

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    “Get up,” Ciel grunts. 

    “Perhaps we should attend to you first, my lord,” Sebastian suggests. 

    Ciel tips his chin up to look at Sebastian warily. “You already untied me.”

    “I meant your little problem.”

    The boy tenses, sputtering. “That is- you foul creature-” 

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