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#kuroshitsuji

puppyfan9000

Absolutely haunted by the subtext of removing your remaining glove, soiled from a tactically advantageous romp, despite the risks involved and then spending the next several pages aggressively feeling up your precious boy charge with the bare hands you detest leaving exposed.

puppyfan9000

When I go back and read moments ft. Ciel being super offended by Sebastian fawning and doting over him, or even flirting with him, I can't help but think that he protests a little too much and that maybe, maybe Sebastian keeps teasing Ciel this way because the demon who statedly knows all about human desires knows something about Ciel that Ciel hasn't quite yet acknowledged about himself yet.

the-secret-third-thing

People been giving Sebastian shit for not giving his human suit much of an ass, but we're in the Victorian Era - we're all about the legs rn, and Sebastian definitely has that covered.

Killer hips too can I just say.

the-secret-third-thing

Just look at these fucking ***legs***

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puppyfan9000

Legs for days.

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the-secret-third-thing

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Bare ankle by request~

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pspspspspsPSPSPSPSPS--

kuroshitsuji-indonesia

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Main Visual for Bitter Rabbit Cafe and Shop from Kuroshitsuji Black Label that will be started from August 2023.

cielricdeactivated

a human life is quite hard to drag out, butler.
the-secret-third-thing

People been giving Sebastian shit for not giving his human suit much of an ass, but we're in the Victorian Era - we're all about the legs rn, and Sebastian definitely has that covered.

Killer hips too can I just say.

the-secret-third-thing

Just look at these fucking ***legs***

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puppyfan9000

Legs for days.

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Just to remind you how big Sebastian’s hand is

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puppyfan9000

Romance is a young Victorian boy being courted by the shapeless, formless mass of eyeballs that loves him to the point of narratively vague consumption.

“After meeting you for the first time,I discovered the
b r i g h t   c o l o u r s  of the world...”