Welcome to the Manor

"People always ask me how I manage to do everything I do. My response to them is this: I am just one HELL of a butler." ((RP Blog for Sebastian from Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler. If you wish to RP with me, just send an ask! *Yes, I do crossovers and I love OC's*))

[ilaurens]

Reblog if you want anonymous questions.

[fieldfoxes-deactivated20120310]

Name a fandom you know I know and I'll tell you

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

1. The first character I first fell in love with 2. The character I never expected to love as much as I do now 3. The character everyone else loves that I don’t 4. The character I love that everyone else hates 5. The character I used to love but don’t any longer 6. The character I would totally smooch 7. The character I’d want to be like 8. The character I’d slap 9. A pairing that I love 10. A pairing that I despise

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Raising a Glass to the Man in Question

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Grell rolls her eyes at the demon. She lays in her stomach and looks at a photo as she kicks her feet back and forth in the air. 

Sebastian comes back less than five minutes later. “Well, my evening is completely free now,” he says, laying back down on the bed next to Grell.

“Excellent,” Grell grabs Sebastian’s tie and pulls it so that she can kiss him without having to strain too much. 

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

Sebastian grins and returns the kiss, pulling her closer to him.

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Grell wraps her arms around his neck. She sucks on his lower lip, biting it every now and again. “Does that hurt,” she whispers against his lips. 

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

He shakes his head ever so slightly. "Not at all. It's quite pleasurable, really," he says, grinning.

[shierus]

[dontmissswanme]

Went to school with tally marks on my hands. Four people asked me what it was. One girl practically had a panic attack And my science teacher asked me if I’d seen the Silence, so I responded “The What?” and his face went blank, and he replied. “What were you asking me about?” I just about cried laughing so hard.

[eloise-t-g]

we should have a day where whovians worldwide go out with tally marks on their hands and arms, freak the world out a little bit

[dontmissswanme]

^^This needs to happen.

[jazzcat1231]

Can we make this happen? How about April 23rd, the day The Impossible Astronaut (the first episode The Silence showed up in) aired. Yeah? C’mon people, let’s make this happen :D

[dontmissswanme]

HEAR THAT WHOVIANS?! This is happening. April 23rd. Tally marks on your hands and arms. DO IT.

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

((*Marks calendar in phone*))

[you-must-be-a-weasley]

[fallingivy]

You know what actually this part really pissed me off. Not that people stood behind Harry but because Pansy is being vilified for that totally legitimate action: Voldemort, the terror of their time, the dark wizard of all dark wizards, is going to spare their lives if he’s given this ONE KID. These are all children, she wants her life, she wants her friends to live, she doesn’t want war and fighting and death. She thinks sacrificing that one life is better than causing the deaths of all these other people, including herself. And everyone acts like this is a shameful decision and she’s a horrible person for thinking it, well fuck that. 

And then ALL the Slytherins get locked up in the dungeon as if they’re going to turn traitor on them, completely negating any sense of unity and friendship that the stupid hat was singing about a couple books back. Fuck this scene and the judgey people and couldn’t someone have looked at Pansy sympathetically and said the fighting wouldn’t end with that one sacrifice or that Voldemort was too far gone and too evil to be bargaining with and that this was worth fighting for? Couldn’t they have been given any sympathy or understanding at all?

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[shnirp]

Visit Original Link

[butler-michaelis]

WHY WAS THIS SO FUCKING PERFECT???

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Raising a Glass to the Man in Question

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Grell rolls her eyes at the demon. She lays in her stomach and looks at a photo as she kicks her feet back and forth in the air. 

Sebastian comes back less than five minutes later. “Well, my evening is completely free now,” he says, laying back down on the bed next to Grell.

“Excellent,” Grell grabs Sebastian’s tie and pulls it so that she can kiss him without having to strain too much. 

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

Sebastian grins and returns the kiss, pulling her closer to him.

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Raising a Glass to the Man in Question

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

“Indeed.” She took off the glove and put it back on his hand. “I was a horrid butler myself.” She laughed. 

“Oh yes, I remember that,” he says, chuckling.

She grins at the sound of his laugh. “Don’t you have to make dinner for your master?” She raised a brow with a smirk. “What a shame.” She ran her hand down his neck and chest. 

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

His eyes narrow in concentration, a plan forming in his mind. “Give me five minutes, I’ll be back.” With that, he gets up and sprints to the kitchen.

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Grell rolls her eyes at the demon. She lays in her stomach and looks at a photo as she kicks her feet back and forth in the air. 

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

Sebastian comes back less than five minutes later. "Well, my evening is completely free now," he says, laying back down on the bed next to Grell.

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Raising a Glass to the Man in Question

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

“Indeed.” She took off the glove and put it back on his hand. “I was a horrid butler myself.” She laughed. 

“Oh yes, I remember that,” he says, chuckling.

She grins at the sound of his laugh. “Don’t you have to make dinner for your master?” She raised a brow with a smirk. “What a shame.” She ran her hand down his neck and chest. 

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

His eyes narrow in concentration, a plan forming in his mind. "Give me five minutes, I'll be back." With that, he gets up and sprints to the kitchen.

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Raising a Glass to the Man in Question

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

He watches her for a little while, before saying, “Grell, whenever you’re around me, you seem… nervous and uncomfortable. Is it something I’m doing?”

She simply shakes her head. She remains silent as she plays with her fingers before taking Sebastian’s hand and playing with his. “I don’t believe its anything in particular. I suppose I’m just not use to being around you in this sort of atmosphere.”

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

He nods, watching her play with his hand. “Well if there’s anything I can do to make you less nervous, just tell me. Also, know that I’m not judging anything you say or do around me. I’m not going to up and leave if you say something ‘wrong’. Just know that.”

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Grell smiles to herself. “Thank you.” She slips off his glove and places her hand inside it. “White, such an odd color, wouldn’t you agree? I think black much rather suits you.” 

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

“I prefer black myself. But the white gloves are standard for butlers, I suppose,” he says, watching her and smiling a bit.

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

“Indeed.” She took off the glove and put it back on his hand. “I was a horrid butler myself.” She laughed. 

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

"Oh yes, I remember that," he says, chuckling.

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Raising a Glass to the Man in Question

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

He watches her for a little while, before saying, “Grell, whenever you’re around me, you seem… nervous and uncomfortable. Is it something I’m doing?”

She simply shakes her head. She remains silent as she plays with her fingers before taking Sebastian’s hand and playing with his. “I don’t believe its anything in particular. I suppose I’m just not use to being around you in this sort of atmosphere.”

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

He nods, watching her play with his hand. “Well if there’s anything I can do to make you less nervous, just tell me. Also, know that I’m not judging anything you say or do around me. I’m not going to up and leave if you say something ‘wrong’. Just know that.”

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Grell smiles to herself. “Thank you.” She slips off his glove and places her hand inside it. “White, such an odd color, wouldn’t you agree? I think black much rather suits you.” 

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

"I prefer black myself. But the white gloves are standard for butlers, I suppose," he says, watching her and smiling a bit.

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Raising a Glass to the Man in Question

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

He watches her for a little while, before saying, “Grell, whenever you’re around me, you seem… nervous and uncomfortable. Is it something I’m doing?”

She simply shakes her head. She remains silent as she plays with her fingers before taking Sebastian’s hand and playing with his. “I don’t believe its anything in particular. I suppose I’m just not use to being around you in this sort of atmosphere.”

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

He nods, watching her play with his hand. "Well if there's anything I can do to make you less nervous, just tell me. Also, know that I'm not judging anything you say or do around me. I'm not going to up and leave if you say something 'wrong'. Just know that."

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Raising a Glass to the Man in Question

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Grell scrunches up her shoulders at the feeling of his lips. She looks back at him, “there’s no need for that Sebastian.” 

“Fine, fine, you win. I’ll just lay here silently then,” he teases, laying flat on his back and shutting his eyes.

“Good,” she said as she tried to get off the bed. It was surprisingly big for a guest room, unless… “Sebastian this is a guest room, right?” 

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

He opens his eyes and looks at her. “No, it’s mine. I don’t sleep, but my master gave me this room anyway.”

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

“O-oh, I see.” She sits on the bed with her legs beneath her. She doesn’t say anything, instead she plays with her fingers. 

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

He watches her for a little while, before saying, "Grell, whenever you're around me, you seem... nervous and uncomfortable. Is it something I'm doing?"

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Raising a Glass to the Man in Question

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Grell scrunches up her shoulders at the feeling of his lips. She looks back at him, “there’s no need for that Sebastian.” 

“Fine, fine, you win. I’ll just lay here silently then,” he teases, laying flat on his back and shutting his eyes.

“Good,” she said as she tried to get off the bed. It was surprisingly big for a guest room, unless… “Sebastian this is a guest room, right?” 

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

He opens his eyes and looks at her. "No, it's mine. I don't sleep, but my master gave me this room anyway."

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Raising a Glass to the Man in Question

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

“Because you’re saying unnecessary comments,” she mumbled with her lower lip pouting.  

He raises his eyebrows. “I could go into full detail about all the things that make you beautiful, but I’m restraining myself, aren’t I?” He teases, grinning.

Grell huffed and turned away from him. “I suppose so.” In reality everything he told her made her both excited and nervous.

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

He leans down and kisses her neck lightly. “Honestly, you have no idea how absolutely and stunningly gorgeous you are, do you?” He asks, his lips brushing against her skin as he speaks.

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Grell scrunches up her shoulders at the feeling of his lips. She looks back at him, “there’s no need for that Sebastian.” 

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

"Fine, fine, you win. I'll just lay here silently then," he teases, laying flat on his back and shutting his eyes.

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

Raising a Glass to the Man in Question

[grell-from-hell-deactivated2014]

“Because you’re saying unnecessary comments,” she mumbled with her lower lip pouting.  

He raises his eyebrows. “I could go into full detail about all the things that make you beautiful, but I’m restraining myself, aren’t I?” He teases, grinning.

Grell huffed and turned away from him. “I suppose so.” In reality everything he told her made her both excited and nervous.

[justonehellofabutler-blog]

He leans down and kisses her neck lightly. "Honestly, you have no idea how absolutely and stunningly gorgeous you are, do you?" He asks, his lips brushing against her skin as he speaks.