ciel: don’t correct me.
sebastian: don’t be wrong.

Product Placement

blake kathryn
Keni
Claire Keane

Kiana Khansmith

izzy's playlists!
$LAYYYTER
No title available
tumblr dot com
Show & Tell

No title available
★
cherry valley forever
Today's Document

roma★

oozey mess
TMBGareOK. The Official They Might Be Giants tumblr
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Cosimo Galluzzi
untitled

seen from United Kingdom
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Japan

seen from United States
seen from Moldova
seen from Philippines
seen from Argentina
seen from Germany

seen from Malaysia

seen from Türkiye

seen from United Kingdom
seen from Sweden

seen from Canada
seen from Guadeloupe

seen from United States

seen from Indonesia
seen from United States
seen from Argentina

seen from Malaysia
@cielseyes
ciel: don’t correct me.
sebastian: don’t be wrong.
sebastian: when was the last time you slept master?
ciel, holding his 17th cup of tea: no.
bard: young master, where were you last night?
ciel: i was out partying and smoking weed
sebastian: don’t lie, you were at the library, you fucking nerd
mey rin, bard, and finny: Sebastian are you mad?
Sebastian: no.
mey rin, bard, and finny: so sharpening knifes at 3 in the morning is just a hobby?
Sebastian: I beg your pardon?
Ciel: then beg
finny: so when does the judgemental express arrive?
sebastian: ciel arrives at noon
me: ciel I baked you a cake
ciel: what’s in it
me: my love
ciel: sorry I’m allergic
grell: nah bro, you live in a society, I live in a homoerotic Victorian romance novel
Sebastian: where’s ciel
Finny: he said he wanted to get some fresh air
Sebastian: finny... WE’RE ON A CARRIAGE
Ciel: *internally* hostage or not, sometimes it’s nice to be held
Grell: I think I’m falling for you
Sebastian: ok then get up
ciel: I will not even hesitate when I strangle you today
Sebastian: can you even reach my neck
HAPPY LATE BIRTHDAY CIEL
grim reaper: *pulls out death scythe, which has the ability to reap any soul, can cut into anyone and anything*
Sebastian: *pulls out the butter knifes he stole from the kitchen*
grim reaper: is that all you got?
Sebastian: see that short midget over there? HE BELIEVES IN ME.
grell: *does literally anything*
sebastian: young master! What’s the number for the local thotline? I think I’ve found their missing hoe
ciel, drinking tea: *not missing a beat* why would you want to turn yourself in?
Villain: I’m here to kill you
Ciel: not if I kill myself first
Villain: wait
“Happy (bitter) Birthday to my favorite brat, Alois”
-Me