Anveena-Snow

:bulletred: Sebastian x Baby Reader: Her Butler, Tending :bulletred: It had been three days and (F/n) Phantomhive hadn’t stopped crying. The seven month old little girl was usually a very happy baby, but with a nasty fever and ear-ache, she was now absolutely miserable.   Ciel and Lizzy, her worn out parents, had tried everything they could think of to soothe their child, but nothing was working. The Doctor who had visited on the first day of her fever, had stated that other than making her comfortable there was nothing to be done but wait. So the Phantomhive Household had waited . . . and waited . . .  and waited . . . Until finally o

:bulletblack: :bulletred: Sebastian x Child! Reader: Her Butler, Beautiful Monster :bulletblack: :bulletred: It was almost midnight, and you were wide awake.   You had been asleep- happily and blissfully unaware of the world around you- and then just as suddenly you were gasping for air and crying out. For several moments you cried into yourself- rubbing your little chubby hands over your now tear-stained face- before you could even remember why you were scared. It had been a nightmare that'd woken you up. And a nasty one at that.   Slowly the dream began to come back to you, and you instantly cried harder. It was horrible and there was no

:bulletblack: Sebastian x Child! Reader :bulletblack: Her Butler, Proud It was nearing twilight as the last fractals of light disappeared into the nighttime clouds of a periwinkle sky. Carriages clattered noisily through the streets of London chauffeuring the elite of society to the nearest theaters and other forms of entertainment. From the depths of the large city a single stately house sat in mild splendor, with warm light wafting through large clear-cut windows. From within the home, a couple finished dressing to the nines and made their way down to the entryway where their Butler awaited to help them into their coats. The Master of t

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

Happiest: Joker x Reader She was happiest when he was alive and they were on the streets. [Y/n]’s time at Noah’s Ark Circus was one of joy, one of love, one of being able to be with family. Abandoned by her parents at the age of five, [y/n] had grown up on the streets with the rest of the first-string members. Like them, she had a disability. She was born without her left arm. Joker often joked that he and [y/n] were meant to be, bumping the ghost of his missing right arm with her left one. She understood that Joker was a stage name, but he’d refused to tell her his real one. It was his sole connection to his birth mother