Feb 25, 2024
This is the face of a man deeply besotted.
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This is the face of a man deeply besotted.
Is this code for him scouting out all the beds in which to lay with Sebastian? Find out in the next chapter.
What a cutie. ☺️
Perfect meme template for this fandom.
What if Seb collected Agni’s soul and kept it in a jar. And so whenever something troubling happens or Ciel gets on his nerves, he goes to it and tells him. Whenever he’s at his wit’s end, he contemplates eating it, to be one with his friend again. But he doesn’t. And then he resets the jar, smiles, and leaves.
Imagine Claude and Agni are talking — then, Sebastian perches himself on Claude’s lap and blocks him from Agni’s view, resuming the conversation in his own way, talking over/for Claude, and whenever Claude sighs or leans to the side as he’s had enough, trying to talk to Agni again, Sebastian immediately leans, too, and blocks him from view again.
Trying to clear out my drafts as soon as possible and finally finished this.
Summary:
Everything ticks on perfectly, just as normal. Yet, Sebastian is kept at constant unease all day, a weight in his very core as if his young master himself is in peril. Everything does not feel perfect.
For Agni is dead, and Sebastian is not.
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