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[ducismerulae]

4 little birds singing

"Hello and Welcome to the Baskerville estate. May I help you with something?" The man asked his visitors monotonously. 

[phantomhiveraven]

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✌: You’re awesome

♡: I love your blog

❁: You’re beautiful

♬: I wish we were close

♧: I wish we were friends in real life

☮: You inspire me

//awww awwwww *creeps slowly over to you and wraps arms around you* babu feel free to talk to me and poke me even if you wanna ! xDD thank you for all the symbols!!! *kisses nose* <33333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333

[forlornprodigy]

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[akumatoshitsuji]

Chocolate remedy | @ integratedhatred

It was unlike him to prepare a cake so early in the morning. Sebastian was usually very strict when it came to allowing Ciel to eat anything sweet before a proper meal, and the boy would always puff and frown like the childish creature he was, glaring at his butler as if this would change the man's mind about his proper diet. But today was different. Being a demon, sleeping was never needed, and the night was the only time he could wander in and out of the house without having any other responsibilities to attend to. And the night before he was well aware that his young Master was having one of his nightmares, once again. It was not uncommon; the demon had learned to get used to it for the past couple of years, and even though he had done his best to offer his help, Ciel was certain that his help was not needed.

A cake would not take these nightmares away, or erase the boy's dreadful past for that matter. Sebastian was very much aware of that, but he was positive that a little bit of sweetness might cheer him up, make him forget for just a second about the events of the night and focus on what life still had to offer. Even if it was something as small as a piece of cake. He ordered the rest of the servants to leave the kitchen for a few hours without having the need to tell them why. They were ignorant to Ciel's nightmares, since their rooms were at least two floors beneath the boy's. And he had no reason to tell them that their Master was having trouble sleeping. He would probably find it humiliating for others to know anyway.

The cake was ready in no time, as expected, and as he walked out of the kitchen holding a tray that also included a cup of Earl Grey tea, he look at his watch; it was time to wake up the Earl, if he had even slept at all during the night. The demon made his way upstairs and to the boy's room, knocking on the door quietly before entering. Ciel was still covered up to his head, as always, and as Sebastian left the tray aside, he leaned towards him and reached out to place his hand on the covers, "My Lord, it's time to wake up."