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     You coughed painfully and loudly into your fist. Music blared into your ears. You’d gotten sick because of the treatment of your nation. You curled into a small ball on your couch staring off into space. Somehow you had managed to brush and braid your hair. Along with changing out of your pajamas and into some decent cloths. Then you realized something. You had that damned meeting to attended, but there was no way you could make it over. Tiredly you reached for the phone. As you dialed a quick number into the phone.      You were calling Mathew Williams, also known as Canada. He was your best friend and your secret crush. He was

    A breakfast had been prepared for the servants- a generous bowl of porridge, a few scones, and a kettle of lower quality tea. An apple or two was strewn across the simple set-up, providing the staff of the manor (save for the chef himself, Sebastian,) ample nutrition to get them through the decidedly dreary London morning.    Finny and Bardroy eagerly consumed the meal, Mey-Rin taking more delicate bites. While they ate their food, they ignored the empty place setting and assumed that the final member of the small crew had gotten up a little earlier, as per usual, and Sebastian had mistakenly set her place. There was a nagging feeling o

A/N: Okay, here It goes… Well, you were 15 when you got pregnant by Francis (premarital sex) so yeah… *** Story start *** When Matthew was born, his parents were happy. They knew he's going to be a good son, well not exactly since his father is a bit pervert and not to mention flirt. And although y/n and Francis are still young, they thought that through hard-work, they can surpass all this. So, they spoiled him then; but they don't really knew what the child really thinks... for someone. =================== When Matthew turned 4, he started to cling to his mom and is always glaring at his dad. It started to bother his paren

        The moon was full and shining brightly. The sky was clear and stars were glimmering almost as bright. You had just woken up from a very scary nightmare. Thinking that a walk in your garden would help calm you down you softly tread the way from your room, down your stairs, and out to the garden in your night gown.        You sighed as you slowly walked on the soft damp grass. You looked at the pristine flowers that were still in bloom “wow Sebastian sure has taken great care of the flowers, they're beautiful” you commented softly almost scared to ruin the silence of the night. A light gust blew your (H/C) hair and the hem

       You burst through the front door of your house, tears streaming down your face. The suitor your father had chosen, the one you actually liked had broken your heart. You ran past your butler arm over your face. You ran straight to your room and collapsed onto your bed and began to sob. You had left not a half hour ago to meet with him and his parents when you saw him with another woman and was kissing her. Remembering the scene only hurt your heart even more. Your father wanted you married by your 18th birthday. But how could you be when it was only a few short months away.   Your butler made his way to your father to tell him about th

        You watched through a small gap between the door as Sebastian bowed to your mother and father. He straitened up and turned towards the door. You quickly moved hoping he didn't see you but knowing him he did. You tried not to giggle as you heard his footsteps come towards the door. Smooshing your hands over your mouth you tried to smother your giggles. But they escaped to no avail. You ran down the hallway in your nightgown. Both you and Sebastian knew you should be in bed but you couldn't sleep with out hearing one of his stories.        “My eyes must have tricked me,” he said as he shut the door to your parents lounge, &

:bulletpink: Sebastian x Baby Reader: Valentine Rendezvous :bulletpink: It was almost midnight and Sebastian Michaelis, the demon Butler of Ciel Phantomhive, sat in quietude within his private chambers. In the darkly furnished room, that he was able to call his own, the demon no longer stood on ceremony- having long since been left to his own devices for the evening. His usual dress coat and shoes had been shucked and all that remained of his uniform was the shirt and pristine sleek black pants.   It was a fact that demon’s rarely needed physical rest, so Sebastian had made no move to sleep, and had opted for his normal silent contempl

Sebastian x Child Reader :bulletred: Her Butler, Giving and Receiving :bulletred: Sebastian Michaelis- Butler to the House of Phantomhive, and personal demon to the head of the small family of three- had never been one to shun away from a hard days work. More often than not, the demon in question did several days worth of jobs in the space of several hours. But as he currently regarded the mess before him, Sebastian had to wonder how it had been so disastrous. The kitchen had been demolished countless times in the past- due to Bard and his pyro-tendencies- but out of all the times this was most definitely the worst. Two entire walls had bee

 Sebastian x Child Reader :bulletred: :bulletpink: Her Butler, Valentine :bulletred: :bulletpink: It was February 14th and as the sun rose on this very special day, the snow from the night before sparkled as if it had been touched by magic. It was Valentine’s Day once again, and all of London seemed to embrace it with welcome arms. Every shop and café had decorations of hearts and red and pink banners, and there were more flower bouquets than could ever be sold- in spite of the cold weather. And though it was still quite early in the morning, lovers walked through the cobbled streets hand in hand with nothing but smiles. All in a

:bulletgreen: Sebastian-x-Child Reader :bulletgreen: Her Butler, Seeking “Mistress?”   With rounded, little girl eyes you looked up at your father’s butler from the tea you had been pouring. “What, Sebastian?”   From his place across from you, Sebastian Michaelis gave you an apologetic look. “I’m afraid I must interrupt our tea party, my lady. For it is time for me to prepare your lunch.”   It was true that Sebastian always cooked your meals- although technically Bard held the title of Phantomhive Chef- and you were getting rather hungry. But despite this, a sorry pout formed on your face and y