What kind of butler would I be if I could not even do this? Welcome. I am Sebastian Michaelis, butler to Earl Ciel Phantomhive. Though my life is rather busy as is, I do enjoy answering your questions when I find the time, so please feel free to leave a question or two during your visit. This is an independent roleplay blog; I track the tag "whatkindofbutlerwouldibe" without a hyphen.
SEND ME TWO SHIPS AND I’LL TELL YOU WHICH ONE I PREFER
“No—I’m fine.” she breathed, hand raising to push back her bangs and smooth down the mass of golden curls she had. How caring he seemed to be, for a so-called demon. She lifted her gaze, pale green eyes that showed her confusion as she gave him a soft smile. ‘Although he may be a tad bit drastic with proclaiming that he is in fact a demon, he is a kind man, and I should not treat him wrongly.’ she thought to herself as she took a step forward, slender arms wrapping around his torso as she laid her head on his chest. “Thank you for worrying about me, Sebastian.” she murmured, cheeks now being stained a light pink.
“Of course,” he replied softly, wrapping his arms around her waist as well. “You need not thank me, it’s my duty as your husband to make sure of your wellness,” he assured, reaching up to tuck a stray lock of hair on the side of her face behind her ear, as he started rocking side to side slowly on his feet.
The Death Rose (Rosa calvaria) is a rare and mysterious plant species. Beautiful when blooming, the buds form skull like faces when wilting.
Biologists still don’t understand how the Death Rose forms these shocking designs as they are impossible to grow in lab experiments.
Too much casuality
This didn’t make sense, how did the Blue dorm won? Those weren’t people who training could just win the Green dorm! Without doubt they must have used some dirty trick! It didn’t make sense either how the Red dorm had lost, wasn’t it a bit of too much casuality?
He saw the teacher of the Blue dorm, professor Michaelis, he wasn’t a normal teacher either. He approached the other one and tried to be as nice as possible.
“Professor?”
Sebastian stopped, and turned around, a bit surprised to have been approached by a student from another house, considering the different dorms rarely intertwined. “Is there something you need?” he asked.
He is stunning without even trying <3
((The original art can be found here - that butler, thirsty by boys-love-boys - Please go show the artist some love! - Do not remove the artist-source information!))
