WITH SEBAcIEL U MEAN?!
LOL THE SAME HAPPENED TO ME
"My response to the “I am not a feminist” internet phenomenon….
First of all, it’s clear you don’t know what feminism is. But I’m not going to...”
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I know! I MISS YOU!!! *clings*
I’ve been good, just crazy busy! I’ve had to make the six-hour drive across the state three times in the last five weeks, so that’s been a little intense! (My favorite cousin was getting married over there and I was the officiant, so it kept me busy).
How are you? Do you use gchat ever? I am easier to track down there then on Tumblr most of the time. AND WE NEED TO TALK ABOUT THAT PODFIC!!!!
Title: Centuries and Seconds
Fandom: Kuroshitsuji | Black Butler
Length: 1,419 words
Summary: Time meant little to a demon.
Author’s Notes: Written for Ring 1 of the Kuroshitsuji Fanworks Circus challenge, based on the image of the pocket watch.
To a demon, a second could stretch long enough to build miracles, and a century could pass in a lazy nap. Sebastian once buried an acorn and sprawled in the grass to watch it grow, the tender sapling poking through the earth and stretching higher, branches spreading, leaves unfurling to cast dappled shadows on his face. In what seemed to him a long, indulgent afternoon, it grew into an oak so enormous that even a demon’s arms couldn’t have spanned its trunk. He lost count of how many times the seasons circled, until finally a bolt of lightning from a late spring thunderstorm caught the tree ablaze. Then, laughing, Sebastian sprang aloft and flew to Paris to find himself some supper.