Hello Basil! I Was Wondering How Did You Feel When You Saw Y/n With That Horrible Wound On Her Back?

Hello Basil! I was wondering how did you feel when you saw y/n with that horrible wound on her back?

And y/n how did you feel when Basil helped take care of you?

Basil took a smoke from his pipe and let it slowly escape from his nostrils while staring at you with an observing expression. His one elbow was supported by the sofa's arm while his legs were crossed.

Y\N: Well I think I will get the first shot to answer your question while the detective over here is busy... *Her violet eyes narrowed as they met with Basil's green ones he immediately took the message and nodded in agreement* It wasn't an unprecedented feeling, to be honest. Basil and I had helped out each other countless times in the past and we will continue to do so to the very end. We are together since he was 3 and I was 2 years old. It was around the age of 6 for him and 5 for me when my mom found us and took us in...or Mrs.Judson as Basil prefers to call her. Then we gave an oath to each other that unfortunately, I can't tell you because this matter concerns only me and my detective. Rest assured that we are very close to each other and nothing or no one can or will separate us. I hope my answer brought you enough satisfaction. It's your turn dear detective.

Basil: Oh yes, of course, *takes a deep breath and sits more comfortably on his seat* I was nearly shocked to the point that I was about to panic but thankfully it wasn't the first time I saw her wounded like this. You won't believe how many times that bratty girl got herself in trouble...along with me of course...ooh! *He almost shouted when he felt your playful yet strong punch to his side* What on earth reporter!

Y\N: Quite the scolding and don't act as if you weren't enjoying our moments too. That counts all the good and bad ones, If it wasn't for me we wouldn't live some many adventures back in our childhood. You remember how much fun we had, don't you? You were happy we saw each other after all these years we've been in touch and nothing can tell me otherwise.

Basil: I...I... *He rubbed the back of his head nervously but then gave Y\N a smile as his hand slowly reached to be placed upon her own* Yes you're a right beloved reporter. *He stared at her with half-lidded eyes and his smile grew even more, when he felt her hand squish his softly* Anyway, that will be all for today, come by anytime you like.

Y\N: We'll be more than happy to answer any other questions you might have for us or just one of us in the future. *Both Y\N and Basil waved goodbye to you*

Ever since I discovered bb I have always wondered how souls taste like and what the texture is. Is it like meat or like a liquid. Anyway Sebastian how do souls taste?

Sebastian: Nothing like humankind could ever fully understand honestly. A worthy soul to devour it's like the most delicious thing you have ever tasted. It has a plump, colorless liquid texture like the...melted ice cream you humans tend to like so much. Unfortunately, I cannot tell about the flavor since a soul has different taste than another. Personally however I prefer a soul with a little more spice. The more a soul drowns itself in darkness, hatred, and despair the more delicious it will be. *eyes glowing bright Fuschia while staring deep in your eyes with a sadistic smirk*

Ratigan, I have a question for you! How’d you know that Y/n was Basils best friend?

Also! That was very kind of you to fix y/ns house!

You were sitting right next to the great crime lord himself, in his new very own pub. The rest of the mice didn't bother him as he took a smoke from his long pipe as the cigarette supported from the end part of the golden item.

Ratigan: Not a very smart question but I suppose I could pass you a hint. Tsk, I checked and reorganized all the files of my little angel's career so far. and I found an old piece of newspaper that confirmed my suspicions. I destroyed it of course. And there is no need to thank me for such a silly matter I wanted to return the favor to my darling savior~, not to you. I suggest you better go, my patients, grow thin the more I am forced to speak with you. You know what happens when someone upsets me...don't you? *Ratigan slowly took out the little bell from the pocket of his vest and was ready to use it while staring deep in your eyes with a sinister grin and eye glim that could give anyone nightmares for weeks. He laughed evilly to himself as you stood up from your seat and made your way quickly out of the pub* Aw I love it when I am nasty~ *He gave out a deep sigh in disappointment* I wish my precious reporter was here with me...

What about about headcanon with Sebastian being with an introvert! College Student! Reader? She's a third year so she's around 20 years old. This took place in modern day.

✿ Your fellow co-students and professors would describe you more as an introverted kind of person.

✿ The last one will want to have a say when working on a team project but also the one who almost always will give the solution to any struggles or problems that comes your way.

✿ You prefer to be alone most of the time, with the first priority to always make time for yourself here and there despite your busy college life.

✿ Your professors are quite satisfied with much effort you put to bring excellent scores and some of your few friends always count on you to help them out with college stuff. Yeah, the third class can be quite the task most of the time.

✿ One day, you were making your way back home and almost bumped against a stranger who happened to cross paths with you.

✿ You gave a quick apology and looked up to him. Your lips parted and your eyes widened instantly once you caught his handsome-youthful face staring down at you with an enigmatic smirk.

✿ You swore, that for a tinnie tiny second you saw his orange-reddish eyes flash a bright fuchsia color.

✿ Some drops of sweat appeared on your face but you managed to put yourself together and run off.

✿ Sebastian who was left behind with a raised eyebrow and his usual devilish smirk hummed in delight to himself and continued on his way.

✿ A week later you were running as fast as you could in a desperate try to catch up with the post office to receive an important package your parents had sent you.

✿ Unfortunately, a group of guys, who saw you passing by, thought of you as a rather interesting new toy...

✿ So here you were, sitting on your butt and whipping off some lines of blood your nose split out when one of the guys gifted you a hard punch to take away your package you did your best to protect from them.

✿ "So, what do we have here....aww there are lots of goodies and a bunch of dollars too. Your parents must care for you a lot eh? What a pity you're not gonna enjoy them yourself"

✿ However, in a matter of seconds, you gasped in shock as you watched each one of the bodies falling unconscious down to the ground.

✿ "Are you alright miss?" A smooth voice caught your attention as you looked up only to see the stranger you almost crash on the previous week. You stayed there in shock while it took you a minute to realize he was offering you his hand to take.

✿ "Yes, thank you" You accepted his offer as he helped you to stand on your feet and gave that package to you safe without a single sight of damage on it.

✿ It took him a good amount of months to woo you and make you feel comfortable enough to the point you two started dating.

✿ Sebastian was more than happy to become your boyfriend since this was his main goal from the begging. You are this demon's mate. And to be honest, Sebastian can't wait to reveal the truth and live by your side forever.

✿ He knows he has to be patient and very careful though, to not scare you away and obtain your full trust before he will take your permission to mark you as his own and bound you both for eternity.

✿ Once this will happen he's going to spoil you rotten. As if he wasn't doing so already.

✿ His flirting is going to pass from 99% to 1000% more along with his caring and affectioned side as well.

✿ Say you return from a long day in your college you will find Sebastian opening the door to you and leading you inside your shared apartment.

✿ No matter how much you going to protest he will take your heavy bag full of books off your shoulder and leave it aside as he will scoop you in his arms and get you ready for the bath he prepared just for you.

✿ His extraordinary massage and sweet whispers will help you calm down and take some moments to relax and enjoy yourself.

✿ After that bath, he will put you in a comfortable pair of pajamas and you both are going to have a wonderful dinner he also prepared especially for you. Will also ask about your day and want to learn everything about it along with the worries you have too.

✿ After he will give the stray cats the leftovers he will take you to your shared bedroom. Sebastian will lay on top of you and start a loving make-out session between you both along with caresses to the most sensual parts of your body to see any sights of sexual desire from you.

✿ Some good lovemaking can also help you relieve yourself from any stress and tension you might have.

✿ Again if you won't accept such an offer Sebastian will be also more than willing to hold you in his arms, give your back gentle circles like caresses, and sweet kisses to the top of your head and forehead. He will also offer to read you something or sing you a lullaby to help you fall asleep in his arms. Basically the aftercare package without the sex part. Usually, you accept his offer to give you relief in form of sex because some sensual sexy time from your demon mate followed by his tender aftercare is the cherry on top of the cake....a very tasty cake to be esact~.

Sebastian how would you comfort y/n if she was crying?

Sebastian: Oh an interesting question to say the least. Honestly, it's very rare to see my kitten crying in sadness and not just let out cries of pure pleasure I provide her with. *smirks slyly mostly to himself* Because of the special bond we share it's easy for me to sense when something bothers her....I just don't know what it might be until she tells me, and believe me, no matter how comfortable I managed to make her feel around me it's quite the task to help her tell me what's exactly the matter. I will find her usually hidden under the bed of our shared bedroom. Luckily I clean the room every day so it will be safe for her to use her 'safe spot' whenever she decides she wants to use it. I approach silently and join her under the bed. Then I ask calmly about whatever is bothering her and almost always she turns her back on me and continues the whine and sob. Then it's time to use a different method of mine *chuckles devilishly* Very loving and a bit forceful if that makes any sense to you. I put my weight completely on top of her and ask her to turn her face around and face me. Of course, she refuses, and then I'm force to use more drastic methods... Such as tying her hands together with my tie, place them above her head and wrap my arms under her head in pillow style so it will be impossible for her body to struggle any further or turn her face away from me again. I kiss all over her face and neck, preparing her properly for a passionate yet loving make-out session. Poor dear, she tries so hard to protest and shout at me but her mouth is too busy receiving my affection~ Anyway, once I am done with my kitten I watch in satisfaction as she tries to catch up her breath. I ask for the third and final time to tell me what on earth is bothering her that much to the point she put so much resistance and didn't want to speak to me. Finally, she spils out the reasons behind such unnecessary behavior. A long honest coversition follows and I do whatever in my power to make things better for her or if a person was behind her material suffering then I make sure they will never bother her again by torture and gift them a slow and painful death, giving them a lesson they will never forget. I put her to lay on our bed properly and exit the room only to return within a few minutes with her favorite sweet treats that bring back her adorable smile without failure. I feed her myself of course and give her caresses and kisses the whole time. My precious mate is so sensitively and emotionally vulnerable so I have to take very good care of her needs and make time for her no matter how difficult it might be. You see, I am simply one hell of a lover mate. That will be all for today, come and visit again but remember whatever I told you today will remain as our little secret. *His eyes flashed bright fuchsia for a tiny moment that made you flinch back a bit*

Sebastian what if y/n never agreed to be a maid or work for ciel. How would you react?

Sebastian: First of all she works as an extra gardener for the Phantomhive household and not as a maid, she's too proud to accept such a low title and her pride is one of my favorite trates of hers. *He smiles happily* Sadly, if my love would reject my 'surprise' I couldn't do much than to have a honest conversation with her and help her understand the reasons behind my desire to be as much unseparated from her as possible. For I simply cannot bring myself to lose my precious mate.