Organized by Collection
This Day Aria, Kuroshitsuji VersionThis day is going to be perfect;
More Like This
The kind of day for which my heart was always yearning.
Every Londoner down there
Was completely unaware
That before days’ end, their city would be burning…
This day was going to be perfect:
Exact revenge, and then it’s homeward bound.
But instead of having tea
With my butler next to me,
I find everything I know is burning down…
I could care less for their distress;
I won't partake in their heartbreak.
Joy? Well, I'd be lying if I say
That their suffering brings me sorrow,
That I wish it to be the morrow.
The truth is, I don't care for them at all!
No, I do not share their pain,
Let the angel’s fire reign!
But I do want their hearts to be mine!
I must escape before it's too late,
Take control, and save my soul…
Hope I'll be lying if I say
I don’t fear I’m slipping away,
In the chaos of my last day,
The person I once was, is he now dead?
No, I must continue on,
Even if all I know&
His Master, LovingA slight sentimental feeling overcame my weak heart as I looked at the sight bestowed upon me. Small, soft, fragile wet crystals fell everywhere outside as I looked longingly outside my large windows in my office. A childish urge struck me to want to grab snow clothes and jump and completely cloak myself in the fluffy white abyss.
More Like This
Snowy, winter days like these reminded me of when I was a younger version of myself, loving to play in the snow with my parents when they weren't busy with their daily lives. My father always being overrun with work pertaining to the Funtom Company. My mother tended to have a bit more time on her hands, but was usually busy with accompanying my father, or visiting various places in town to retrieve different items for the mansion.
My mother was a warm caring soul, never wanting to concern others, or put too much work on Tanaka, even if it was his job. She did very much enjoy spending time with me and her sister, my now deceased aunt, Angelina.
I closed my
My Master, Our love
More Like This
My Master, Our Love
The floor creaked as Ciel stood from his warm bed. He couldn't sleep and was, well bored out of his mind. 'Something’s wrong. I just can't remember...' He walked over to the window and pulled the velvet curtain back, a dim white light poured in the room, then Ciel reached out and removed the lock on the window and pushed it open, letting a cool late Summer breeze blew into the rather large room. He shivered, of course he was only in his nightshirt. Putting his elbows on the window sill , he rested his head on his hands and stared up at the moon. His teal locks fell in his eyes, he blew them away with a forceful breath just to have them fall back again. A tail flicked itself back and forth, when this happened the young Earl knew he was truly bored. So he jumped from the window and landed on the grass with a soft thud. Being a neko had its perks. Almost always landing on your feet, being about to sneak around without being caught. Although Sebast