Black Butler, Sebastian X Reader by ImperialGoldDragon, literature
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Black Butler, Sebastian X Reader
I was in the middle of trying to get the bit in the mouth of the irritated horse when my name was called...loudly at that.
"What!?" i yelled impatiently.
"__(n)__!!! Mr. Sebastian wants you!" Finni yelled loudly as he ran towards the horse barn.
"I'll be right there." i said, hanging the halter on the hook and jogging over to the house....Mansion.
I was the newest servant to the Phantomhive family...Apparently the head of the house decided he needed a stable hand. I was suited for the job...not just the horse job. I used to be an undercover asassin. I was about to be hung...literally. I was on the platform. Rope hanging feet away. When th
You thought you'd have Calla forever.
She was your precious lily after all,
Promised to you by the Keepers,
Never did you think your union would fall.
Your father was not your own.
Emile stood in another's place.
When you discovered the truth,
He laughed at the disbelief on your face.
Standing alone in your empty house
Built for a future that no longer existed,
Calla, your lily, came to your aid
And proved just how much you were missed.
Now in the world of the Searchers
Fighting against the life you knew,
You settled into your natural role as leader,
But found that Calla may not have chosen you.
Shay stands close beside her,
Jace Wayland Quotes by freedomfighter12, literature
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Jace Wayland Quotes
Jace Wayland Quotes:
"Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastard who decides they want to take a bath with the duckie."
"Haven't you ever heard that modesty is an attractive trait?"
"Only from ugly people," Jace confided. "The meek may inherit the earth, but at the moment it belongs to the conceited. Like me."
'Clary stopped dead in her tracks. "Simon?"
"Oh, God," said Jace, sounding resigned. "And here I'd actually hoped I'd got hold of something interesting."
Isabelle ignored him. "JACE WAYLAND," she said. "Explain yourself."
Jace was glaring at the cat.
My teeth,
Long and sharp,
Run up and down your shivering body,
Gently, like playing a harp.
Long, soft strokes,
My snow white hand moves,
And grabs your head,
While my voice soothes.
I whisper calming thoughts,
Putting calming things in your mind,
With my voice and my eyes,
I hold you in a bind.
Yet that does not stop the shivering,
The fear in your face,
You do not understand,
Me, or my race.
Tempted, and temped no more,
My long-since dead heart beats,
Wanting to live again,
Wanting to taste your blood like sweets.
It is no longer I can wait,
I sink my fangs into your flesh,
Into that skin so pale with fear,
The skin o
Vampire
A living oxymoron
An immortal
Or a corpse?
A bringer of death
Or a savior of life?
A curse
Or a blessing?
On the brink of death
And saved by a vampire's bite
Becoming free of disease and natural death
At the prime of your life
And having it taken by a vampire
Dropped into the abnormal darkness
To be a living human
Blind to the beauty of the world
And ignorant to the problems
Or a vampire
Able to see our faults
Able to understand the true meaning of things
So which is it better to be?
Human or vampire
Always aging to a final death
Or living forever without worry
Surviving in ignorance
Or existing in understandi