Sebastian

"I am one hell of a butler. So long as the young master possesses the 'mark of the covenant' . . . I am his faithful dog. A 'sacrifice' . . . a 'wish' . . . and a 'covenant' bind me to my master."

[cielphantxmhivex-blog]

Just to let you guys know I’ll be on holiday from tomorrow until Friday/Saturday I don’t know what day we’re coming back yet. I’ve decided not to take my laptop with me. I will have my phone however so I’m here for plotting and just general chit chat. Like this post for a starter form any of my muses.  Just let me know.

The must list follows

1. Ciel Phantomhive

2. Scott Lang

3.  Sebastian

I will only be on Ciel for the holiday so anyone who needs me on Scotty or Sebastian would need to add me on Ciel to talk!

[little-red-reaper]

[ Open RP ]

[little-red-reaper]

Her glare hardened as she stared at the wall, clenching her jaw. Of all the times she imagined being so close to the demon, this was not how she pictured it at all. It was the only way reality would appear to have it, but of course no one fantasied about how a situation would actually play out. Grell remained silent for his first comment, but the second one had her snap her head back to him, facing him directly now. Her expression was a combination of things, shock and anger being the most evident of them all.

“I don’t know if you have come to the realization, Sebastian, but they too are reapers just like me. Why are they clearly much higher up in your level of standards than I? What separates me from them in your opinion?” Completely distracted by her anger, Grell did not sense what Sebastian had at the moment he did, only stopping because he spoke out, raising a brow. “What the hell are you talking about?” she questioned. She was going to continue when it then hit her, the anger washing away. Her already tensed muscles seem to tense up more, swearing in her mind. “I-It’s downstairs, near the door” she said, closing her eyes in slight aggravation, but with herself. She was so tired from catching up on collections the night before, she just left the weapon by door and went straight for her bedroom.

“Me? I have done nothing but what I was created to do, which is collect souls!” she snapped, shooting him another glare. “For all we know, it’s probably here because of you, not me!” Grell moved away from him when he finally separated from her, brushing her hair back in annoyance. “An angel, anywhere near my home. I might as well burn the whole place down after this” she grumbled, more to herself then to Sebastian. The redhead looked down at herself, thinking for a moment. The long nightgown will just render my movements… Without hesitation, she leaned down to grasp the fabric with both hands and pulled, causing a long tear halfway down her upper leg, continuing to rip the gown until the bottom portion was completely ripped off. It was jagged and uneven, some parts higher up than others, but she didn’t care. She just wanted to be able to move swiftly without the restraints of the bothersome skirt. Throwing the remains of the gown off to the side, she looked back at Sebastian. “Let’s get this over with. This day has already become far too much of a bother than I had ever hoped.”

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Sebastian was momentarily distracted when Grell tore at the dress she wore. he was brought back to full attention when he heard her speak. He cleared his throat and then nodded his head to show he understood what she had said. He brought out a knife from his pocket and slipped it up his sleeve. "Do try and not faun over the angel." He whispered in her ear with amusement. He slipped by her and then opened the door silently. He listened and could here the sounds of movement from downstairs. He put a finger to his lip. He wanted her to stay quiet. Grell could be so loud when she wanted to be. He moved towards the stairs and then paused to listen once more. A frown came onto his face as he heard a sound he really didn't like. "Bastard." He hissed under his breath.

The angel had decided to make use of Grell's scythe. They were going to be more then screwed if the being used the scythe. However the disgusted tut and clatter indicated the angel had dropped the scythe without a care to it's owner. Sebastian began to walk down the stairs quietly. He had to give them the advantage of surprise. The angel may assume that the demon and reaper were at hammer and tongs upstairs. He then walked right into the angel. He waisted no time and soon began to fight the angel. The angel had an advantage and soon had Sebastian pinned to the wall. the angel was perhaps careless as he did not make any attempt to properly hold the demon. He used a jerk of his wrist to send a knife right into the angel's chest. The angel drew back bellowing in rage. Sebastian grabbed the angel.

He slammed the other being against the wall and then cut off his windpipe so that he could not shout or yell like he had being doing. "Grell, a little help would be more than wonderful about now my dear girl." Sebastian said with force. It was mostly because he was using his power to keep the angel at bay. However because he couldn't assume his true form the angel wouldn't stay still long. As if the bastard wanted to prove Sebastian right he was thrown to the floor. The demon didn't rise. He was far too stunned for that. He felt a trickle of blood leave his nose. The angel had immobilised him for the moment. He had to wait. The feeling was coming back to his limbs though. "You can't defeat me." Sebastian managed to mutter darkly.

With each second his muscles were becoming more alive again. He used that to throw another knife which pinned the angels wing to the wall. Another knife pinned the other wing. This was going to be hard.

[crystal-bunniesarchive-deactiva]

❝I will not be told where I can go and where I cannot go!❞

{☾}—The young Princesses eyes narrowed as she crossed her arms and held her head up. “Well sir you are not allowed in this room! This is the prayer room and only that of the Queen, Princess, and her court are allowed in this place of prayer! No one else of the Kingdom is allowed and if you try I will call the guards!”

[crystal-bunniesarchive-deactiva]

{☾}—Serenity gave a oh so innocent smile “See-demon, it does not matter that you are not apart of my world. My powers are made of light, they are made to rid of evil. If that be entitys, or demons.” She placed her arms behind her back and looked at him with a blank expression. The girl wasn’t afraid, she never had been afraid of things like this. Maybe the speak of Chaos but that entity was much stronger than the mere demon in front of her.

 "Now, I suggest you tell me what you want before I banish you from my Kingdom. I am in rule while Mother is away and I shall not let anything bad happen.“

[hellxfabutler-blog]

Sebastian listened to what she said and then decided to try a different tact. There was no reason for him to be so rude he knew that. It was a habit of his he had to say. He sighed gently and then pursed his lips. "I wish to say sorry to you my lady. I'm merely...tense." He said with a slight bow at the waist. He had to make sure that she was kept on his side. He wanted to try and find his master. He could sense him somewhere here. This place was the strongest and the most resonant. He didn't know what to do to find him. Usually he could find his master at the drop of a hat. This was most perturbing. "I'm looking for my master. He bares the contract mark in his eye." He said showing her the symbol on his hand. It was his best bet. He had to find him.

He rolled his shoulders. "Someone from your kingdom saw fit to steal him away from me. It's a bad move to take my master from me. He needs me." He told her with a gentle voice. They had been together for so long they were unsure of what to do when they ended up apart from one another. "His name is Ciel Phantomhive." He said softly and he hoped she would assist him.

[earlcielphantomhaivu-blog]

Modern AU! Sebaciel RP

hellxfabutler

Today was a day usually Ciel wouldn’t care about, it was just another day with another title after all. With all of his days being a demon it would be just like the rest of his boring existence, correct?

Absolutely not.

Ciel was currently sitting in the living room of the house Sebastian and he had bought who knows when, shivering with anticipation and curiosity. It was the pairings anniversary, and usually this was no big deal, for they had been together for more than one hundred years, but Sebastian had promised a surprise.

Ciel hated surprises and of coarse the older knew this. He liked for everything to be planned out, to be organized. Ciel obviously figured that they were just going out to town or to catch a movie, but this was Sebastian. He always found a way to push the Ciel’s buttons.

This time it was apparently to sit and wait, leaving the surprise to his imagination until he returned.

[hellxfabutler-blog]

Sebastian knew that Ciel liked things to be organized down to the last detail. Sebastian however was more chaotic than that. They had lived together to know how thing worked. However Sebastian couldn't help pushing the young boy. He enjoyed it. It was one of the few things that he still loved even after all those years. It never grew dull. Sebastian had done some mild planning. He hoped Ciel at least would appreciate some of it. He walked into the room and looked down at the boy in question. His lips curved into a smile. "You haven't been waiting for me have you?" He asked with a slight tone of amusement in his voice. He was pushing already. He then held a hand to show his peaceful intention towards the boy. Teasing could wait.

He handed Ciel his coat. "We're going out my lord, I'm sure you'll like where we are going." He told the boy with another smile on his face. He gave Ciel's shoulder a squeeze as he went to collect his wallet. "Come along." He prompted again. Once they had both headed outside he locked up the house. It was a nice house but the modern housing didn't hold a candle to the old houses. The ones which were built with good material and not done in a slapdash way. "Are you quite warm?" Sebastian asked. He never forgot his butler persona. He always did small things that helped Ciel and made him feel better.

He then went into his pocket and extracted some theatre tickets. He raised a brow and handed one over to Ciel. "I hope this is to your taste. I know you don't much care for modern productions but it's all the rage apparently." The butler said with a smirk on his face. Theatre wasn't as big as it had been and only a few productions were worth seeing. This particular one was Phantom of the Opera. A musical based on the book. Sebastian's stomach had butterflies hoping it wasn't going to be received badly. He expected a grumble of course. "After Italian food, I promise no tricks this time." He said sweetly.

[saturnsfirefly-deactivated20160]

"I have surpassed anger, and I am, in fact rather impressed."

(HIII)

“…Surpassed anger, you should be impressed…”(mind the slight sarcasm)

[saturnsfirefly-deactivated20160]

She turned her back towards the man, far from done from this conversation. “I would’ve left earlier if it wasn’t for your questioning.” She hissed. “I’ll continue my search elsewhere.” Maybe she did know. She sensed a crystal nearby. Nine ignored his remark about Pharaoh 90.

[hellxfabutler-blog]

Sebastian laughed mirthlessly. "You dare to lie to me?" He asked his voice was incredulous. He couldn't be lied to not did he lie. He was more than amused that the woman would even try to do that to him. "You're searching for something. I can tell in your eyes when you looked at me." He said with disgust. "Your lies really are pitiful." He snapped. He was about to  say something when Ciel came out. He was looking less than amused. It made Sebastian tense. "Go inside young master. I'll see to this ilk." He told the boy.

[lana-world]

[kashley76]

I ship Sebastian x Ciel AND Sebastian x Grell  ❤

[lil-willy-snakespeare]

[crystal-bunniesarchive-deactiva]

❝I will not be told where I can go and where I cannot go!❞

{☾}—The young Princesses eyes narrowed as she crossed her arms and held her head up. “Well sir you are not allowed in this room! This is the prayer room and only that of the Queen, Princess, and her court are allowed in this place of prayer! No one else of the Kingdom is allowed and if you try I will call the guards!”

[hellxfabutler-blog]

Sebastian merely laughed at the statement. the back of his hand showed the contract mark and he moved his hand so that his face could show. His eyes glowed a more demonic colour. His teeth were much shaper. "Try it princess. You won't succeed in removing me." He his is tone low. His voice held an amused quality. "What can you do to me little rabbit? You can't use your powers against me. I am not part of your world." He said his tone dull. The demonic glow faded and his eyes became the natural red. He had come here in search of his mater. The boy had to have come here. He could sense it. Not that he would admit it to this child of the moon.

[stoicflame-archive-blog]

          [ ♂ ] :: “You should get your eyes checked, in that case.” She didn’t think she was that easy to read nor would she allow herself to be read, especially by him.

[hellxfabutler-blog]

"You know what I am child yet you insist on this charade." Sebastian said his tone was less than compassionate. "You're too stubborn for your own good. Strange things have been happening. It has everyone on my side worried. What is going on?" He said his tone more forceful.

[little-red-reaper]

[ Open RP ]

[little-red-reaper]

“How kind of you” she responded, her voice laced with sarcasm. Her own pride wasn’t something that crossed her mind at the moment; she knew very well Sebastian could kill her easily. Without sight, her only chance would be dodging any attacks long enough to somehow get her scythe. But, the last thing she was expecting of him was exactly what he did, which was return her glasses to her. She stared at him in shock, opening her mouth to speak, but nothing coming out. Instead, Grell simply nodded her head, looking down at the glasses in her hand.

Slowly putting them on, she looked back up at the demon, only to gasp as he practically closed the space between them. Without the aid of her heels, she now realized just how truly tall Sebastian was, especially when standing before her. The top of her head seemed to just barely reach his chin, intimidating the redhead. Instinctively, Grell stepped away, her back hitting the wall and preventing her from moving any further. Despite the surprised look on her face, her cheeks instantly turned a dark shade of pink with a hot blush, the sudden close proximity startling her, catching her off guard.

His words made her glare up at him, hands that held the wall behind her now fists. She wanted to snap at him, tell him she could easily defend herself without her death scythe, and eventually prove herself right. But her nerves were on end, unsure if she could keep any truth to her words.

“S-Sorry to disappoint, then” Grell nearly growled, turning her head to avoid looking at his demonic eyes. For once, she had to think before even opening her mouth, swallowing her pride to break free from the position she was in. It wasn’t preferable to fight him without her scythe, but it didn’t mean she would surrender without trying first if it came down to it.  “Seems as though I can’t give you what you came here to accomplish. So sorry.”

[hellxfabutler-blog]

Sebastian looked at her and then smirked. She was so afraid of him. It was absolutely empowering. It was seductive. He liked having power over her. He just had to wonder how far he could push. He had sensed that self preservation had kicked in which was a pity really. He stepped forward so there was little gap between them. She wouldn't be able to move back and nor would she be able to move forward. He had blocked very way of her getting away from him. He liked this little game of his. Though he would grow tired of it soon enough. "You don't sound very sincere Grell. What a pity." He said his smooth voice holding a slight mirthful edge to it. He was absolutely not going to back down now.

He looked at her and his lips curled in disgust. "You are pathetic. Why William or even the Undertaker waste their time on you I have no idea." He hissed. Perhaps he was hitting below the belt but she should expect that from him. He was a demon after all. Playing by the rules did not come naturally to him. He wanted to go on taunting her but he could sense and what's more hear the sound of someone lese in the building. An angel. They were even worse than the reapers. He made an effort to mask his aura. "I suggest you find your scythe or we're both going to be destroyed." He hissed.

As much as he wanted to be able to continue this little game of theirs he felt that the Angel needed more attention than a reaper. "What have you done to get their attention?" He asked. His voice was barely over a whisper. He still had Grell pinned to a wall but he moved back so she could move. The very presence of the angel was enough to turn his stomach. He checked his pocket. He had some silverware to use. If Grell found her scythe they wouldn't be too hard pressed. A demon and a reaper were more than a match for an angel.

A dark look passed Sebastian's face. Grell had escaped punishment purely for his need for assistance. He could go into is fully fledged form but he hadn't the energy or the desire for Grell to see his true form. It was repulsive. He wanted to at least be able to still taunt the reaper and not scare her off.

[saturnsfirefly-deactivated20160]

"I have surpassed anger, and I am, in fact rather impressed."

(HIII)

“…Surpassed anger, you should be impressed…”(mind the slight sarcasm)

[saturnsfirefly-deactivated20160]

Nine glared at the strange man but kept a smirk on her face. “An insincere apology is worthless.” She says in a cold tone. The woman places her hands on her hips. No heart crystals worth finding here, even though that was her past she still desires them. “I am not aware of my intentions here.” She spoke truthfully with a venomous tone and her patience nearing its end.

[hellxfabutler-blog]

Sebastian looked at the woman with nothing but mistrust plastered all over his face. She was not someone he would trust naturally and nor would he want to in any case. He sighed gently. "If you don't know why you're here than I suggest you leave before I really have to hurt you." He growled. He felt it stupid of her to be here if she had no reason to be here at all. "Trust me I have far more power than the master you serve so pitifully." He said his tone icy.

[envy-and-pride]

[hellxfabutler-blog]

Kuroshitsuji Book of Circus ~ Sebastian’s glowing Red Eyes

[little-red-reaper]

[ Open RP ]

[little-red-reaper]

Chartreuse eyes widened, his voice alerting her and fully waking her up now. Now that her senses were clear and all sleep was long gone, she was able to feel his presence, his dark, demonic aura. Grell inhaled slowly, keeping her eyes fixed on his tall, blurry silhouette as he spoke. She remained silent until he mentioned of capturing her, eyes narrowing.

“Unsightly face? That hurts” she spoke, crossing her arms. “This is how you plan to complete your order? By coming when I was asleep, and now blind and without my scythe? That seems rather low, even for you.” Grell would be lying if she said she wasn’t nervous. She would never admit fear, but nervousness, maybe. As reckless as she was, she knew when the situation was serious, and he caught her at perhaps one of her most vulnerable moments. Her scythe wasn’t even in the same room as them, and without her glasses, going to retrieve it alone would be a challenge.

For a quick moment, her eyes flickered back to the nightstand, not seeing the red in the mixture of blurred colors.They probably fell to the floor, she thought, looking back at Sebastian. “Seems a bit of a forced win, don’t you think? Is that truly how you want to win in a fight, by competing against someone who has very small chances of succeeding? I would think you’d have more pride than that, Sebastian.”

[hellxfabutler-blog]

Sebastian just listened carefully as the reaper told him she was vulnerable to him. She had no glasses and her scythe was not in view. It was an underhanded fight and he knew it. However the comment about pride gave the demon pause. It would be sloppy work if the reaper was dispatched so easily. He gave a small contemplative hum. He was a demon so underhanded tricks and acts like this were not below him. Little was if he was honest. He had an order and he did intend to follow it at some point. Tonight seemed to be the wrong night. "Perhaps for the sake of your pride I will...for now leave you be." He said with a thin smile to his face. He noticed the glasses and picked them up.

His finger gently ran over them before he physically placed them into Grell's hand. It was a small act of kindness. Clear the demon was bored. He had nothing better to do than torment someone. "You may want to take better care of those glasses. You wouldn't want to break them would you?" He asked his voice more dry now. He pursed his lips for a moment. He was tempted to go back on the idea and just beat the reaper into submission but it lacked appeal. She had been asleep before he had came. It didn't seem to contain the fun.

He did however plan to have some fun. He wouldn't allow himself to get bored. He moved so that he was very close to the reaper. Barely a hairs breadth now lay between them. His red eyes fixed on the Reapers. "Now you have your glasses it's a fair fight. Do you really need your scythe against me?" He said his lips curving into a smile. "I thought better of you, It seems I am to be disappointed." He said with a bored tone of voice. His eyes glowed with demonic power. His smile was distinctly shark like.

He was baiting the reaper into acting first. He did intend for her to strike first. Maybe he would be able to scare her. Whatever the case the evening would prove to be a most entertaining one.

[stoicflame-archive-blog]

"I want to help you."

I want to _____ you.

        [ ♂ ] :: “I don’t need your help or anyone else’s. I wonder what gave you that impression.”

[hellxfabutler-blog]

"There is a look on your face, a desperateness about you. It's delicious. Who knows better than me how to read someone like you?" He spoke with a gentleness. Something is happening. What is it?" He asked

[little-red-reaper]

[ Open RP ]

With eyes still closed, Grell’s hand extended out from under the covers and towards the nightstand, trying to locate her glasses without getting up. Unable to find them, she groaned and opened her eyes, her sight extremely blurry, but able to make out a dark figure standing in front of the open window. A startled scream escaped her, Grell stumbling out of her bed and crashing to the ground on the other side, away from the person.

“W-What the hell?!” she cried out, rising to her feet instantly and brushing off her nightgown, squinting to try and see better but to no use. “What the devil are you doing in my house— in my room?”

[hellxfabutler-blog]

Sebastian couldn't help but smirk as he saw Grell's reaction. He felt it foolish of her not have sensed him before now. He did after all have a rather...distinctive aura. He stepped into the room. His red eyes were narrowed. He had job to finish for his mater. He always tried to follow the orders no matter how foolish they seemed to him at the time. "Interesting you should use the word devil before me reaper." He sneered in clear disgust. Something about the red head simply made him one to be foul tempered at all times. "My master gave me a task, I did not complete that task." He said continuing smoothly. It was almost like he didn't much care what happened to him which was almost right. He wanted to at least survive to devour Ciel's soul which he was sure would be most delicious. Getting one up on Grell was almost as sweet.

"He requested I capture Jack the Ripper and here you are. If I could not capture and remove your unsightly face for my master what kind of butler would I be?" He asked with a sublime feeling of elation. He knew it may back fire on him but he really had nothing better to do. The others were sleeping and young Ciel was in the capable hands of Tanaka who wouldn't let any harm come to the boy. "Shall we continue our little dance?" He asked his tone almost a purr.

[hellxfabutler-blog]

send me  ‘ hc ‘  + a word and i’ll write a headcanon about it regarding my character.