Rabbit Seborrheic Dermatitis rabbit [Fic] Love and Butler. Kuroshitsuji

Again, Christmas. This is to wlanki Title: Love and Butler Fandom: Kuroshitsuji Category: K + Couples, characters: Sebastian / Ciel Summary: were destined to be always the master and the steward, to be legend. Warnings: OOC Perhaps little something somewhere. Notes: I love you dear walle. My love for you this Christmas

walk down the street like two normal people, the conde Phantomhive and his steward, the steward smiles at the boy and the boy is serious, as always. Nothing too strange for the world.

Yet light as it passes the rumors, people talk and everyone is wondering the same with respect to these rumors, as old as Rome, continue to raise the same questions as always.

And they all are a bit quiet, not knowing the count more than half-know all: their work and home.

know That all means, as knowing and not knowing, doubting, but at the same time knowing true; quand the boy is the dog of the Queen , and it is none other than he who pacifies the streets of England.

Because every time I see a new case dog Queen moves away, ready to catch the culprits before further alter the order. It appears from the shadows, stealthy and reaping the guilty and too many tracks, fairly powerful, almost invincible, almost omniscient. I do not see coming or leaving, but are the consequences of their presence.

And on your right is the steward of that no one knows its origin, dark and yet helpful sombríoyand attentive to his master, that's that nobody knows because it is not because it is.

Both master and servant, are a mystery to the world, nobody knows how to return the boy, or as Butler joined the family, nobody has any idea of what or that together. Nobody knows the seal or the treatment between them, or what they feel. Absolutely nobody.

not even the servants of the same house Phantomhive because the secrets that the master and the steward kept remain among them, far from the knowledge of Finnie and other "troublemakers" (what they do not know is the master does to protect them, becauseknowledge has consequences, disastrous consequences.)

Knowledge is something reserved for those who have accepted the consequences, for those souls that no longer matter as much as they used to. Therefore, the people do not know anything, and quiet, goes on, stop talking about them for a while.

they know not anything.

They do not have to know the underlying reasons behind the deal and seal, must not know them.

Ciel Because when you feel the lips of her butleror settle on their own and torture, does not think he was kissing a demon, does not think that the same demon will be the one to take his soul at some point, when the day comes.

Because

feel his hands down your body tells your mind is white, full of thoughts that are impossible to count in other circumstances, and feel those teeth gently strumming his neck shakes and forget everything you tell them apart. And then everything volatize slowly, as when alcohol slowly evaporates on contact with air, slowly dying.

And that made the world lose meaning and stop being so important.

Because these differences ceased to exist as obvious and terrible among them.

( He is a demon, and he is a human, a deified human, perhaps, by the power of her lover and steward, but After a human, that some day die, and whose name will be forgotten and whose body will become dust. As the verse he had so often read andn the old Bible " For you are dust and to dust you shall return" )

And when these differences are extinguished leaving only their Ciel bodies could account for because it was delivered that way the devil.

not go to admit it someday, but at that time knew that letting go with him, though he was going to destroy, was the only occasions n in which his mind had been defeated by their emotions.

permitted And against the nature of his being, allowed because he knew, because Sebastian had seen all that could be, from helpless (like when I slept , a and Sebastian stayed there, velándolo, or when sick and Sebastian convencíaa Agni bad steward that would otherwise take care of him) until in the course of his duties as the dog Queen happened to be the devil could also be.

Sebastian was the only be hated for who does not know their weaknesses, probablyprobably the only exception to the case.

Because Ciel did not like being weak, because he hated being seen when I was weak, which is why he hated being careful when he was sick, so he hated the attention on him and he downplayed its disease or infirmity.

Because hated feeling fragile, like a toy of fate that was to be injured at some point ... I hated the feeling of needing help.

The only times I forgot that and allowed Ciel (reluctantly, of course) someone careDASE it was Sebastian who was there, forcing him to take medication and lie in bed without giving opportunity to leak to continue their work.

As a nana .

Ciel let a smile slip from his lips the first time he came up with that.

(And is that ... A terrible demon as a nanny? Was definitely funny, and would be more if Sebastian does not take advantage of these opportunities to play with his mind that, definitelyGrace removed the issue)

But in the end none of that mattered, not matter the good times or bad times, no matter the past or the future, or even This living like shadows.

Because the future would be like two shadows, of which we speak to have something sinister and it is not known if there were safe. As a legend would have hidden the elderly to children and no one would believe that there was once a child whose foreman was a demon. No one would believe in its existence.

But that was not relevant, nothing was, this was the present and the same all irrelevant. Everything ... except them.

Only they, the master and the steward, in the old moon.

On nights of death, dimly lit by the light of an emaciated and dying moon, full of insomnia and desire, filled with a sense atrevíaa not say that there was fear of death and forgotten, for fear of what might happen.

pests Night hours... ace that.