Silverbrine

Alucard’s 10 Years Of Peace (Or Not) Alucard sighed as he leant against a barn beam, he had been in the barn for less than a few minutes after twenty years absence thanks to a battle that had been a pain in the ass during the time Alucard had fought. He was starving, he had no interest of returning to Sir Integra right after coming back to the world where his little fledgling was, though he wanted to see how she was doing, and he honestly wanted to relax for a few years. Though sadly, that didn’t happen. Alucard glanced down at the barn’s floor and saw what seemed to a man with long scarlet hair, crimson coat, victorian-

Sebastian’s Little Kitteh Trouble Baldroy glanced at the book, then back at the dish he was preparing. It seemed to look right, it wasn’t on fire or burnt to a crisp, nor was Sebastian in the room lecturing him; so Baldroy assumed he had managed to cook something without setting it on fire, blowing it up and countless other things. He picked up the plate with a grin, he walked over to the door a narrowly missed being squashed as it swung open violently. “Baldroy, I’ve heard nothing from you all day. Either that means I didn’t hear the explosion, or you’ve managed to not destroy the kitchen.” Sebast

What Honestly Is Up With Sebastian’s Thing With Cats? {Plus Grell} I sighed, I stared at the man who was supposed to be by my side; my butler. Sebastian Michaelis. The man was sitting on the grass a few meters from the front porch cuddling the cat he had managed to ‘acquire’ a second before leaving, it was one of my family’s cats. Mine to be specific, my cat which I had named Zachariah in honor of a man I had seen in a play when I was young. Sebastian, was cuddling Zachariah and pressing his paws gently; having the cat’s claws gently slide in and out, as my supposed ‘unshakable’ butler coddled my