After the death of Ciel's parents, he became reckless. Drinking, smoking, clubbing, so much more.
His aunt and guardian, Madame Red, doesn't really care. She's still mourning over the death of her sister and the man she loved.
All Ciel wants, no matter how many times he tells you he doesn't, is to be loved. To have love.
Who knew it'd be a demon?
No hate.
No "oh my God this is pedophilia" shit. Like, he's a demon, how do we know he's not 11?
There might be Mpreg just because I FUCKING LOVE THAT STUFF.
There will be slurs and mean stuff but I do not mean any of it.
Modern Time.
Possible smut.
If you feel triggered, please PM me or talk to someone :)
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Don't Mess With Ouija Boards
FanfictionCiel Phantomhive is reckless. So of course he's going to join in when his best friend gets a ouija board.
