HetaliaLover4Ever123

     He was not human.      To forget that was to become prey already limp in the jaws of its hunter—yet already your grip on the whip was weakening, his fingers gently loosening yours and taking the control into those slender, wickedly clever hands.      I am yours to command.      Your eyes closed for a second, the darkness taking shape behind your eyelids and unfurling into shapes with no name; your fingers clenched on air, blood boiling under the incandescent lines of the contract seal branded onto your body and soul. Not for the first time, the thought that contract seals branded a demon’s human much like a slaughterhouse

     Demon; angel; shinigami.    Your grip tightened on the handle of your death scythe―well, your loaned death scythe, anyway―as you walked tensely forward into the darkness that had once embraced you like a loving pair of arms. He was still here; his scent lingered strongly in the air and the electric charge of his presence tingled over your skin. Taking a deep breath to steady yourself, you turned a corner in this shadowy labyrinth that Phantomhive called a mansion, your eyes instantly falling on an impossibly simple door: polished wood with panelling and a burnished golden handle. Yet within the chamber that door led to was

Sebastian stood motionless by a large window in the Phantomhive manor. He stared at the snow, a small but sad smile on his face. He had always hated the winter. The falling snow was lonely and cold, but he couldn't help but love it because it reminded him of you. Winter was always a bitter sweet time. Especially for him. ~oOo~ Flashback Snow drifted from the grey sky, falling softly onto the frozen grass. Sebastian sat on a park bench wrapped in a heavy woolen coat, waiting for you. You were running late but before long, you were sitting beside him. In silence you sat side by side, watching the white flakes drift through the air. Winter h

Ciel x reader AU [LISTEN TO THIS while reading. I listened to this writing this story. It gave me inspiration  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IdneKLhsWOQ ] Ciel didn’t expect to fall in love on his vacation. In realty Ciel had been under a lot of pressure, with his families company on his shoulders as well as his annoying overprotective butler [A/N: I love you bassy –Grell voice- :’) ]. All Ciel wanted was some time alone. But then she came. After spending a lot of time just to order a cup of Earl Gray tea from Starbuck, he was beyond happy to be able to sip on it. But his happiness was crushed, almost literally, when

          Slowly and quietly, you crept through the Phantomhive estate. With no one in site, you were beginning to wonder if there had been a mistake in your letter. You took the piece of paper from your dress pocket and looked over it, you hadn't made a mistake. You were indeed supposed to be here. As you folded back up the letter Sebastian emerged from the kitchen. “There you are, I was looking for you.” “My apologies. The young master woke a bit early this morning so I was busy preparing his tea.” Sebastian smiled sweetly at you. “I'll be back down momentarily. There's tea in the kitchen, you're more than wel

Ciel phantomhive the richest person in England. You were walking down the streets of London with a newspaper in your hand. “Where is the this place?” you said softly in the windy streets. Just then you ran into a gate, you held your head and saw a blur that soon got better. A maid was there helping a boy. “Hello! Can you help me! I seem to be lost!” you yelled at them. They both looked at you in confusion then walked over. “Where do you need to get?” the boy asked happily. “I’m trying to find The Phantomhive mansion. Do you know where it is?” their eye sparkled. “Your here for the j