AIM LOG
Who: Sebastian/hisbutler_bound & Grell/good_mansighted
Date: DAY 117, Hallowestra Town Event, Afternoon
Status: Closed/In Progress
Summary: After being tricked, Sebastian takes the time to visit his own quarters, only to find that a certain red-head also lives there.
Location: Cabin 408
Sebastian was prompt in returning to the ship after his wandering within Hallowestra. It had been abundant little town. His ears flicked upon his head lightly, his tail low behind him and his head canted down to watch his own footsteps. They weren't paws. Whiskers twitched in annoyance, wanting to be rid of such things, though he couldn't help but touch his own tail, the mere feel of it sending shivers down his spine. Though he didn't need to sleep, he at least wanted to see what his quarters were like. Slowly he turned the knob to open his door and stepped inside.
"Sebastian~!" thrilled Grell as the bright red haired shinigami tightly wrapped his arms around the fellow black clad butler, his little brown tail wagging a mile per minute. "I was wondering when I could catch you again," the small dog earred death god excitedly said as he rubbed his nose against Sebastian's exposed neck.
Sebastian visible stiffened as his tail shot up straight behind him, bristled at being grabbed in such a way. His eyes narrowed at the shinigami coming from his room. Ears started to slowly pin backwards, "What were you doing in my room, Grell-san?"
"Our room Little Sebast darling~ I requested to share a room with a fellow Gunner~ I had no idea that you were one," Grell lied as his small dog tail continued to wag at a steady fast pace betraying his happiness at the fact that he and his favorite demonic butler were sharing a room and fellow jobs. "Just think about it Sebastian~ fellow butlers and now this? It is destiny."
His eyes narrowed faintly, his hands curling at his sides as the shinigami's arms were firmly clamped around his arms and torso. It took all of his muster and false pretentions not to punch him. "Our... room. This is hardly destiny. Another one of your tricks.."
"Ah there is the Sebby that I know and love," the tiny dog earred one laughed as he released the Cat earred man. "But you're coldness just makes me want you even more~" Grell purred as he licked at Sebastian's cheek, the planet's trick getting the best out of Grell.
His ears pinned back at the lick and he visible shuddered, instantly moving away from the other man, his tail staying stiff and bristled, pushing open the door and entering the room. The first thing he noticed was the rather large bed. The ONE bed that was there. Fingers twitched on the door knob and he turned, smiling falsely before closing the door in Grell's face, "There must be a mistake. Find another room."
Shocked at the fact that he had been booted out of his own bedroom, Grell didn't think ahead of time to pick up his keys left on the counter. "Sebastian~ Let me in!" Grell whined as he clawed at the door lightly, his small brown dog ears lowered as he whined even more.
His ears further pinned back under his hair and he gave out a little growling hiss under his breath at the whining. For some reason it was grating on his ears even more. Most likely it was the sensitivity of the ears and the highten senses. He jerked open the door and stared at the other man, stepping aside as not to be touched or gripped or groped again. "Fine."
"So cruel Sebby," Grell pouted as he slunk into the shared bedroom to sit on the bed, crossing his legs ontop of each other. "Those ears suit you Sebby dear~" Grell said as he looked over at the still bristled Sebastian grinning widely. "A Black cat~ a symbol of misfourtune.
If he was trying to compare or compliment it wasn't going to ease any sense of enjoyment out of him. He enjoyed cats, but that didn't mean he wanted to be one. His bristled tail slinked down to lower behind him, flicking irritatively at the end, "You look like a mutt, as usual, Grell-san." He didn't like that grin. He never did.
Date: DAY 117, Hallowestra Town Event, Afternoon
Status: Closed/In Progress
Summary: After being tricked, Sebastian takes the time to visit his own quarters, only to find that a certain red-head also lives there.
Location: Cabin 408
Sebastian was prompt in returning to the ship after his wandering within Hallowestra. It had been abundant little town. His ears flicked upon his head lightly, his tail low behind him and his head canted down to watch his own footsteps. They weren't paws. Whiskers twitched in annoyance, wanting to be rid of such things, though he couldn't help but touch his own tail, the mere feel of it sending shivers down his spine. Though he didn't need to sleep, he at least wanted to see what his quarters were like. Slowly he turned the knob to open his door and stepped inside.
"Sebastian~!" thrilled Grell as the bright red haired shinigami tightly wrapped his arms around the fellow black clad butler, his little brown tail wagging a mile per minute. "I was wondering when I could catch you again," the small dog earred death god excitedly said as he rubbed his nose against Sebastian's exposed neck.
Sebastian visible stiffened as his tail shot up straight behind him, bristled at being grabbed in such a way. His eyes narrowed at the shinigami coming from his room. Ears started to slowly pin backwards, "What were you doing in my room, Grell-san?"
"Our room Little Sebast darling~ I requested to share a room with a fellow Gunner~ I had no idea that you were one," Grell lied as his small dog tail continued to wag at a steady fast pace betraying his happiness at the fact that he and his favorite demonic butler were sharing a room and fellow jobs. "Just think about it Sebastian~ fellow butlers and now this? It is destiny."
His eyes narrowed faintly, his hands curling at his sides as the shinigami's arms were firmly clamped around his arms and torso. It took all of his muster and false pretentions not to punch him. "Our... room. This is hardly destiny. Another one of your tricks.."
"Ah there is the Sebby that I know and love," the tiny dog earred one laughed as he released the Cat earred man. "But you're coldness just makes me want you even more~" Grell purred as he licked at Sebastian's cheek, the planet's trick getting the best out of Grell.
His ears pinned back at the lick and he visible shuddered, instantly moving away from the other man, his tail staying stiff and bristled, pushing open the door and entering the room. The first thing he noticed was the rather large bed. The ONE bed that was there. Fingers twitched on the door knob and he turned, smiling falsely before closing the door in Grell's face, "There must be a mistake. Find another room."
Shocked at the fact that he had been booted out of his own bedroom, Grell didn't think ahead of time to pick up his keys left on the counter. "Sebastian~ Let me in!" Grell whined as he clawed at the door lightly, his small brown dog ears lowered as he whined even more.
His ears further pinned back under his hair and he gave out a little growling hiss under his breath at the whining. For some reason it was grating on his ears even more. Most likely it was the sensitivity of the ears and the highten senses. He jerked open the door and stared at the other man, stepping aside as not to be touched or gripped or groped again. "Fine."
"So cruel Sebby," Grell pouted as he slunk into the shared bedroom to sit on the bed, crossing his legs ontop of each other. "Those ears suit you Sebby dear~" Grell said as he looked over at the still bristled Sebastian grinning widely. "A Black cat~ a symbol of misfourtune.
If he was trying to compare or compliment it wasn't going to ease any sense of enjoyment out of him. He enjoyed cats, but that didn't mean he wanted to be one. His bristled tail slinked down to lower behind him, flicking irritatively at the end, "You look like a mutt, as usual, Grell-san." He didn't like that grin. He never did.