The Crow and the Butterfly: SebastianxReader END
The next night came all to slow. It was as if the sun didn't want to set. [Name] sat at her balcony reading a book patiently waiting for the night while Sebastian stood by Ciel's side handing him his tea and the paper.
"You can go now if you want," Ciel said.
"Who will serve you dinner, young master?" Sebastian asked.
"Bardroy will handle it, go," Ciel waved his hand in a gesture for Sebastian to just leave.
"As you wish," the butler bowed and was gone in a flash.
A knock came from below and [Name] looked down from the balcony to see the butler from the night before. Sebastian is early, she thought. Getting up and entering the house she placed the book on a small table and made her way to the stairs. There were no servants in this home except for when she was not there. The only use for them was to keep it clean while she was away.
Straightening her dress she opened the door. Sebastian stood straight as an arrow then suddenly bowed holding out a rose in her direction. "For you, my Lady
The Crow and the Butterfly: SebastianxReader Ch.1
She was beautiful, the girl who stood there in the shimmering dress with the beauty of a butterfly's wings. It wasn't normal for the butler to have this feeling just by seeing a mortal, yet he did. Sebastian watched as she swayed her hips dancing with another man, which was custom at these types of events. His master stood near the snack table being the usual wall flower he was. Once the holidays were over there would be no more need to go to other's parties.
The girl with her [h/c] up in an interrogate design curtsied to the man she had been dancing with and went to the same snack table Ciel was at for a drink. The butler's eyes watched her every movement. Usually he'd have no problem asking a lady to dance. Although usually servants didn't attend other's parties Ciel brought Sebastian everywhere. In retrospect it was also normal for him to sometimes mingle with the guests as not to stand too much out from the crowd. His dark eyes watched as she drank and placed the empty glass in the
The Wings of an Angel: William T. Spears x Reader
Wings of [colour] attached to the back of an angel named [Name]. The angel watched below at the scene as a reaper collected the soul of a mortal. Reels of the mortals past life came out of the body. The reaper below did not seem to notice the angel. Once the collection was done the reaper marked his book and turned straightening his black suit. This reaper had his hair combed neat to the side and seemed annoyed as if this wasn’t actually his job. [Name] suspected it could be that the reapers were short on staff. All she wanted to do was be a reaper herself, but it wasn’t possible. Leaning a bit too far off of the ledge of the building she was on she began to fall. Stretching her wings she caught herself and sighed in relief. She wasn’t seen, or so she thought.
Below William T. Spears stood just finishing a job that was supposed to be for one of his employees. As a superior it was his job to manage reapers, not do their job for them. Suddenly a change in the wind
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