Name: Cecil 'Cecelia' Shivers
Gender: cis male, dresses as a woman in public
Looks: Cecil is very short and thin, about 5'1/2 in height. He has long brown-reddish hair, and dark brown eyes. His skin is slightly tanned, and he has freckles across his nose. His bangs cover his eyes, where his contract is.
Extras:
*Cecil has PTSD, and a deathly fear of fire.
*He is overly cheerful, a change from his shy and quiet attitude when he first contracted Wolfram.
*He is very literal and blunt on purpose, in order to confuse others, and amuse himself. (Ex: he buys bird seed for Wolfram, and when asked if he has a bird, he simply replies, 'No, it's for my tutor.')
*Wolfram poses as his tutor, rather than his butler.
*He loves honey.
*He is constantly praising Wolfram, even when he's not nearby.
*Wolfram is the only one he truly trusts to see his anxiety and depression, when he breaks.
*He is allergic to eggs.
*He passes off his affection to Wolfram as them being very close friends, and disguises their relationship in public as him simply being a silly, clingly girl who craves affection from her best friend, her tutor.
*His main weapon is a pistol named 'Kindness'. Only Wolfram gets the joke when Cecil exclaims with determination, 'I'll just kill them with kindness!'
Name: Wolfram Velasco
Gender: cis male
Demon Type: Crow demon
Appearance: neck length, feathery black hair, pale, almost black grey eyes. When angry, the entire eye turns black. He is very tall and willowy, about 6'4.
Personality: Wolfram trusts no one. Its been his rule since he took his first soul. And so he is cold to everyone around him. This rule also applied to Cecil... But after an entire year of him being unrelentlingly nice, sweet, and cute, Wolfram gave in. To Cecil, he is as affectionate as Cecil is to him; Grossly. He is overprotective, and completely enamoured with him. He practically worships Cecil just as Cecil praises him constantly. He is devoted, to the point where it's dangerous, where one injury to his previous pupil could send him into a tandem, tearing apart all of the person that dared touch Cecil.
Backstory: He and his twin sister, Cecelia, were very, very close. But the Queen wanted a pet, and couldn't keep both... So she decided on the girl. She had a fire set when Cecelia was out. However, she hadn't thought about how close they were. Cecelia ran into the house as soon as she got back. When she saw her brother's burnt body, she killed herself, her blood spilling onto the floor as it collapsed into the basement. The basement, where a mysterious pentagram lay.
When Cecil woke up, there was a very pissed off demon in front of him.
-- Seven years later, the two are inseperable, as Cecil disguises himself as his sister, and lives as the Queen's lapdog, meant to entertain. He will go after those who are not dangerous, but just need to die, and he will do it in an amusing way, with his demon right behind him.
Cecil Quotes:
"Lapdogs are little pets, meant to peek out of handbags and run around barking. Their only purpose, really, is to entertain. And so, thus."--Said right before killing a man, with Wolfram filming.
"Life is a joke, so you might as well laugh!"--When asked about his attitude.
"He's my absolute best friend, why wouldn't I be affectionate? Aren't kisses something you give friends?"--On Wolfram
"The only thing sweeter than honey is you!"
"Sir, while it is a great plan, one that could only be thought up by someone with a genius like yours, shouldn't we go for something more subtle?"
-Compliments to Wolfram
Wolfram Quotes
"Oh my, what a mess! Don't look, my Mistress!"-Meeting Ciel at a ball.
"Don't be ridiculous, sugar. Nothing can compare to your sweetness, least of all, me."
"I will make your deaths even bloodier than my usual. A punishment for obstructing a kiss with my Lord."
"A grade A decapitation! Just as expected from my star pupil!"?
-Compliments to Cecil.
"The stars are shining so bright tonight, Wolfram! Its beautiful!"
"Of course they're shining brightly, dearest. They're trying to outshine you, so they can steal away my attention."
"O-oh!... Is it working?"
The taller and older man chuckled, leaning down and lifting up the chin of the gentleman dressed as a lady.
"What do you think, my 'Mistress'?"
The 'Mistress' giggled.
"They could never steal my gaze from you, as hard as they tried, as bright as they shined. Because no one, my dear Lord, shined brighter than you."The tutor praised.
But suddenly, the younger's smile dimmed.
"I'm so tired, Wolfram... I'm tired of hiding, my face hurts from smiling, and I-- I know life is a joke, but it's not funny anymore!! A-and!"
Wolfram took the sobbing boy into his arms.
"Sh... Cecil... I know it hurts. I really, really do. But it'll be alright soon. Soon, you won't have to smile at all..."He tapped Cecil on the nose playfully. "Unless you want to."
Cecil began to smile shyly, blush coating his face. He looked around, trying to make sure that no one would see. Then, he leaned forward and kissed his servant.
It was only a second before he pulled back. But to both, it was a lifetime they had kissed away, smiling softly at each other, keeping secrets under wraps.
