How Would Sebastian Treat A Asexual S/o?

How would Sebastian treat a asexual s/o?

My deepest apologies for I have no knowledge about this topic. You can always ask for another request whenever you like. Thank you.

Okay, Sebastian does Y/n have a sweet tooth (you know, like does she like eating sweets?)

Sebastian: Yes just like the young master, I must admit she has quite a soft spot for sweets and candies. *gives out a deep sigh* Unfortunately, it's quite the task to convince her that it is important to brush her teeth right after every time she has something with sugar. But at least brushing her teeth every morning once she wakes up and before her bedtime became a routine, thanks to my special methods and a bit of manipulation for a healthy mouth. You know I am the one who does this job for my kitten and she trusts no one else to do this to her but me. She really likes white sweets, anything with creams and candies as well. But she's especially fond of ice cream. *chuckles mostly to himselft* It's adorable if you come to think of it.

Does Sébastian shows or says out loud that he misses his kitten?? And the opposite for Y/N, please. Thank you in advance 🌸

*Sebastian's sitting right across your seat with Y\N comfortably on his lap. Her back against his bare chest while his arms wrapped around her waist in a secured manner and his chin rested upon her shoulder*

Sebastian: I must say I didn't expect so much curiosity from a lady like yourself, don't you think it's a bit rude to ask such a personal question for a couple you have met with just a few moments ago? *deep sigh* Well, I do suppose it can't be helped. The young master was quite specific to his orders. *His slender fingers sneaked to move a flock of Y\N's hair behind her ear and gave her a sweet smooch to the cheek before he looked back in your direction* And now to answer your question...no when I miss my kitten I don't say it out loud or don't show it either. I am quite the proud demon person after all and my butler aesthetic wouldn't allow me to show such weak emotions in front of others. But since I can't lie when I miss my beloved darling kitten I do tend to be...more strict than usual to the rest of the Phantomhive servants and my lord is very grumpy, he keeps scolding me for being distracted and lost in my thoughts. Me, can you believe it? I always fulfill my duties thought, if I couldn't serve my master in perfection even if I miss my love terribly and don't know what to do with myself when I don't have her in my arms, then what kind of butler would I be? Certainly not a Phantohive butler.

Y\N: Yeah, you tricked me with your 'surprise' and made me agree to work for the kid so you could have me by your side all the time. *She glared at him with the tip of her eyes*

Sebastian: Now now darling, don't be like that. *The side of his face nuzzled lovingly against her cheek* It didn't turn out so bad, you have a good job, our very own big room to share, we're spending all day together, two free hours for a break, you have the necessary amount of money to live comfortably, master allowed your dog to stay as well, we have our secret place within the gardens and so much more. it's not right on your part to be that ungrateful. But then again, I can't blame you, you are just a little human, and greed is in your nature. *sigh* Guess I have to work harder...to please you~ *He lifted his one foot slightly just to rub his knee between her thighs. He let out an amused laugh when Y\N's face turned all red and tired to get off his hold, but alas his grip around her waist was too strong* Alright, alright I will behave from now on.

Y\N: *clears her throat and looks back to you, the hard blush on her cheeks still visible* Sometimes I can't come along to acompany Sebastian and the kid to cases, the next day I do miss Sebastian and complain to Finny all the time. I am very happy my friend has such patience with me and my mumbling speeches. *Your hand reached to rub the back of your neck nervously*

Sebastian: Darling, you must refer to the young master like I taught you and not as such nicknames as 'kid' *The devilish butler whispered to her ear, making her spine sliver a bit to how smooth yet firm his tone was*

Y\N: W-Who cares, he's not here to hear me or something.

Ciel: Are you sure about that?

*You along with Sebastian and Y\N turned around to see Ciel who entered the room, uh oh...*

Would y/n ever cheat on Sebastian and vice versa?

I already have made a post that answers to your question. (here)

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...