@penelope-van-der-burch

penelope-van-der-burch:

Penelope saw Mey-rin and Sebastian exchanging scowled expressions at one another. It was pretty surprising to Penelope, for she thought the maid always liked Sebastian. Shrugging it off, she held the hot tea in her hands; of course it was a bit hot, almost turning her palms pink, but it didn’t bother her much.  She had hardly notice Sebastian pulling Mey-rin away, to be in her place. Tired and still a bit frighten from what happened earlier, she felt the sudden need of having someone to comfort her at the moment, even if it was a guy, she was willing to accept a hug from anybody. Even Baldroy, with all of his cigarettes and testy attitude towards her.

She felt the tender touch of the fingers that belonged to the butler, who was wiping away the trail of her tears. Smiling a little, she thanked him. Now fully looking directly at Sebastian, she had noticed a few things about him. His jet black hair, deep red color eyes, ivory complexion, and his very well trimmed eyebrows. She could now see why most females would become rather fond of him, but it was something about his eyes. They looked rather devious, yet calm, as if nothing can faze him. Almost inhuman. Of course, Penelope figured as much that Sebastian wasn’t like anything she had ever seen and no, she didn’t have a problem about it either. In fact, it would probably be one of the main things that she finds fascinating about him,

Sebastian gave Penelope a small smile in response to the thanks. He gave her a cloth to wrap around the hot cup. “It’ll hurt less.” And he then looked in front of him, a small sigh escaping his lips. Sure, he’d done all the actions up until now, but what did they mean and why did he do them? He wanted some kind of explanation, but no one would be able to give that except for himself. And he couldn’t. Was this what was called confusion? He’d never felt like this before.

He turned his face back to look at the young lass, who seemed much happier now she didn’t cry. How much of a change that could make. He then stood up, still facing her. “Penelope, I think you should get some sleep when you’ve finished your tea.” His reasoning came of the fact that he’d read somewhere that sleep took your mind of things, and made you feel better the next morning. It already was quite late as well, and Penelope should work the next day so Ciel wouldn’t be bothered. Or get suspicious.

He closed the window and the curtains, his back now to Penelope. As he did so, he noticed some cats gathering in the garden. A small chuckle escaped his lips before he turned around. “I wish you a good night of sleep.” And he bowed slightly.

(Source: sebastian-kuroshitsujirp)

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thephantomhivemaid:

She was a bit taken aback when he said that she wouldn’t want to know. She let her imagination run wild of course, images of a bodyguard Sebastian and a hitman Sebastian running through her head. She had to shake her head to avoid a nosebleed at more improper thoughts, but it was easy as her attention quickly went to the cute little cat that crossed their path. 

“He’s beautiful,” she said. “Did you ever have cats growing up? I had a cat once, had to beg my father to let me keep him. He was positively fat when I last saw him…” she imagined whether her father would have kept Slick Steve after she’d gone and concluded that yes, he had become as attached to the cat as she had. Watching Sebastian so entranced by the same animals that she so loved made her love him all the more. Of course, he would never know just how much that was.

He petted the cat and knew that of course the curiosity of the maid would bring up thoughts, but as long as she didn’t express them that’d be alright. He then sighed softly and shook his head. “I never really owned cats. But I fed some, kept them alive and gave them attention. Though they were usually stray cats or just someone else’s.” He’d never been his own boss, so he’d never been able to own anything like a pet.

He put down the cat and rubbed in between it’s ears for a while, before it ran off. “Really? I never expected you to be that much of a cat-person.” And he gave Mey-rin a small smile, and then a slight strict look. “You shouldn’t get cats let too fat, they might get ill and die.” With those words he continued their nightly stroll through the garden.

Le inactiveness

I know I’ve been inactive lately. But somehow I get really bad headaches all the time. But guess what, I only have 3 days of school this week, so I’ll do my replies in the 4 day long weekend that follows.

Thanks for understanding:3.

Welcome

~cielofphantomhive
~covert-kuon-chan

“Welcome to the Phantomhive estate. Enjoy your stay.”

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thegaming-host:

Dei got out too. the towel around her chest. she was still in her shorts. “It was nice to see you again. and i hope when you have time again to come and relax in the spring some time.” she said smiling at him. “maybe bring your master too. it’s very healthy for young skin.”

A smile on his face as he moved back to the changing room where the corpse was, turning around just before the door. “Likewise. I don’t think Bocchan will like this kind of things, or me being here without his allowance..” He chuckled softly. “I’ll get dressed and then remove the body for you, is that okay with you?”

(Source: sebastian-kuroshitsujirp)

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thephantomhivemaid:

She listened to what he had to say and grinned. “I know,” she mumbled at his last statement. To clarify, she added, “I mean, I like cats as well. They’re so… independent, and cute. It’s impossible not to like them, in my opinion,” she smiled. Still he was so gentle with the squirrel, she wondered if he was that gentle with everything. She’d always seen him be so. She really had no reason to think otherwise. She blushed for some reason, and she didn’t understand why. It wasn’t like it was an improper thought, it wasn’t like she was thinking specifically of whether he was gentle in other ways that would be inappropriate for her to wonder about. She turned away and they kept walking. 

“What did you work as before? Before the young master I mean. Were you a butler as well?” She was simply curious. She had no idea whether this curiosity would be alright, or if it was too much.

Sebastian smiled softly, as the maid agreed and she was right about the cuteness, cats were just plainly sublime. And so he spoke his words. “Yes you’re right, they’re sublime, the perfect beings..” It might’ve been mumbling as well, as he stared in front of him to the cat that had just appeared. How fitting.

He continued his walk with Mey-rin, over the ground that belonged to his young Master as well. He looked at her when she asked her next question, shaking his head softly. “Lots of things, but I’d rather not specify. And I don’t think you want me to.” He said as he picked up the cat, petting it softly. “What brings you here?” He asked it, not caring that he talked to an animal. Lots of humans did it, so why couldn’t he?

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thegaming-host:

“nope~ he sounds very nice actually. With out knowing it i do come across as rude but it’s because they think so much of me. I think your master really is kind though right?” she asked smiling up at him. “cause i know one thing. people who go through so much end up being the most kindest people. even if they don’t show it~”

Sebastian chuckled softly at the positive reaction of Dei, and he shook his head softly. “I don’t know how kind of a person he really is. I won’t judge about it either. I’ll just be his loyal servant, until the very end.” He put on his fake smile as he stretched himself. “I’ll be getting out of the spring before I wrinkle too much though.” He said as he stood up with his towel remaining around his waist.

(Source: sebastian-kuroshitsujirp)

@penelope-van-der-burch

penelope-van-der-burch:

At first when she felt herself being pulled in a side hug by Sebastian, it was quite shocking. Considering, she has always thought of the butler the type of person to not do anything that is close to infectionate. It seemed to stop her crying, which probably was a good sign in the butler view. 

It was probably something that tuned Sebastian’s voice out of her head, because she could hear random music in another langugage. It sounded awfully pretty and quite gentle. Sort of caused her to blush.

{ Snowball’s Point of View }

My human master was beginning to make my fur become uncomfortably wet, until the comfort of the man in black seemed to cease her tears from coming down. It was practicually amazing how the touch of the man who feeds me tuna and gives me catnip seemed to cause such a positive effect on her.

Interesting.

I began to start purring before the clumsy maid came and interrupted our peaceful cool atmosphere. 

Penelope gently picked me up from her lap and placed my on the cool grass. 

{ Penelope’s Point of VIew } 

Penelope almost declined Mey-rin’s offer, but Mey-rin herself insisted. 

After obtaining a hot cup of tea and was guided back into her room, she sat down quietly on her soft bed. 

This was all so confusing to her and to her surprise it was almost bone chillingly amazing at how things such as those beings existed. Staring blankly at the window, where the moon was shining high above the sky, glowing the all wonderful glow, that’s reflecting off the sun’s light. Her eyes looked a bit swollen. Not to mention the way she looks now; as if she was almost crippled, her spirit crippled.

Sebastian his eyes had widened, and he wanted to shout at the maid for appearing. What good was she thinking she did? He shook his head in annoyance, but soon stood up to follow both of the women into the youngest her room, where she sat with tea. He moved back to sitting next to Penelope, not knowing if she wanted it, not really caring either. But Mey-rin had disturbed something, and whatever it was, it shouldn’t have been disturbed and Sebastian didn’t want it to be disturbed.

{Mey-rin’s POV}
Mey-rin handed over chocolate and a cup of hot, steamy tea, and then guided Penelope to her room. She’d noticed Sebastian following them, but looked at him with a scowling face, before making the girl sit down on her bed. She sighed sadly, looking at the hurt and sad face, softly beginning to wipe of the wet traces of the tears. “It’ll be alright, Penelope..” She muttered clumsily, as she herself wasn’t that good with this situations as well.

{Sebastian~}
He looked at the maid, wiping of the tears, saying that it’d be alright. This didn’t seem right though, and he softly pushed her away to take over the job she was doing. Gently, carefully, until all the marks were removed, and he then sat back down. Staring in front of him, thinking about the reasons why he did that. He didn’t know himself, but he did care. He wanted to know the reasons why he did things. There were easy reasons, like orders, or that he just plainly wanted or needed to, but none included his previous action.

He looked at Penelope, the cup of tea still in her hands. That must hurt, it’s still very hot. He knew the pain of hot tea, but then the just cooked water directly on his skin. Even though no scars remained, pain still reached his body to a certain degree. A soft sigh escaped his lips. Something had changed.

(Source: sebastian-kuroshitsujirp)

the-blind-fe-male-sniper:

My family consists of me and my mum, dad could go ta hell fer all I care…. *Sighs lightly and grins in a different expression. * Most of my scars I got back home… only because people didn’t understand me so they hated me fer being different. *she tilts her head a bit shrugging* Pft no surprise that it seems tha battle filed is more friendly…

Sebastian his eyes widened slightly, as he hadn’t expected such an answer. “So you don’t get a lot of scars in fights then?” He shook his head slowly, lately everyone he met had a bad situation, or at least history, with their family. “Well, at least the fights can cover up so no one asks questions.”

(Source: sebastian-kuroshitsujirp)

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thegaming-host:

“If i can get him here sure!~ he’s super sweet and he loves cake almost as much as me.” Dei said looking at Sebastian smiling. “i can actually call him and see if i can get him here.” She almost dropped her towel about how happy she was to keep making friends. “Sebastian-san… what is your master like?”

Sebastian let out a soft chuckle at the enthusiast reaction of his companion, and looked at her. “That’d be nice.” And he thought about the question that followed, his hand under his chin in a thoughtful position. “Bocchan.. Yes how should I describe him.. He’s young, has gone through a lot and knows his goals, that’s for sure. He might come across as heartless at points to..” He cocked his head to the side a bit. “Anything else?”

(Source: sebastian-kuroshitsujirp)