[Sebastian had been waiting all day out in the snow and while it had begun to fall hours ago, his eyes were transfixed on the farthest reaches of Adstringendum. Most often than naught, people from his home came with the snows. But today was special as it was his young master, Ciel Phantomhive's birthday. The video feed is stuck mostly pointing ( Read more... )

Good afternoon Adstringendum. I trust you are well.

It seems last week that I picked up quite a bit of gentleman and ladies that were not mine. If you are missing your beloved feline, I may be the culprit. [Hear all those meows and soft cries of attention from behind him? Why yes, those are cats around his feet, wanting the food he’s setting down ( Read more... )

[Because really, who is up this early in the morning besides....tentacles? Of course, Sebastian has tentacles. The resident hell of a butler and demon curls a tentacle around the PCD, turning it slightly so it angles against his face. Still sporting his tail coat waist up with white shirt and this time black gloves, the rest of his body is covered ( Read more... )