hisbutler_bound: (indulge in your sweetness)
2010-08-06 06:44 pm

Nevermore Tasks 015

[Sebastian's getting rather bored with nothing to do and no progression. A table appears into view with the butler's hands at the main point of focus. He's near the lake within the grass where a good picnic spot under a tree is located. He sets down a few fabricated glass dishes. In one he cracks a few eggs and starts to whisk them, waiting until the foam. It took him a couple of hours to obtain them. Omelet chickens alone were hard to find and more than half the time he didn't get regular eggs, but omelet eggs themselves.

Picking up two canisters he sets the smaller one in the middle of the big one, and then pours in the foam, adding sugar to it as he whisks it slowly until it starts to stiffin. In goes the strawberry milk from one Pinky the cow and then the lid is sealed. Ice and salt are added to the outside area around the smaller can and again it's sealed.

His tongue sweeps out, slowly licking over his bottom lip as he turns the can and slowly rolls it back. Those crimson eyes focus on the can alone, waiting for the insides to churn slowly. Delicately the canister sweeps over his hands, along his fingers, his wrists and his gloved knuckles. Only when he sets it back down does he open it, revealing the pink strawberry icecream within.

Picking up a spoon, he dips it inside, scooping a little to bring it up to his soft lips, capturing the taste and sliding the spoon out clean
]

Mm. Sweet and just right.

[His red tongue again curls at the edge of his lip, licking a little. A perfect treat for semi cloudy august afternoon. Just what souls will he attract to such a treat he wonders. Who is willing?]
hisbutler_bound: (panther -- and you shall look upon death)
2010-07-25 10:44 pm

Nevermore Tasks 014 - His Butler, Wild

[The clatter of the device slams against the ground, bouncing around until it activates when it finally stills. Sebastian's dropped it again because it's much harder to maneuver this way and he's on the move. His sleek black body whisks past the feed and away from it, sliding along the ground after the terrified rabbit running from him. Powerful muscles coil underneath his smooth flanks.

With mouth open and his teeth baring wide, a muffle squeak issues from the rabbit when it is snatched up into his jaws. It flails a few short moments, lungs hardly providing it oxygen anymore in such a powerful grip of his maw. Slowly blood drips down his large fangs and out of his mouth. The wild and dangerous beast's tail curls around the device, not even noticing it has turned on until a wide crimson eye examines it against his tail. It's a deadly look with eyes slit in adrenaline. The blood on his tongue is very tempting and he almost wants to devour it for himself.

It's heading back now in a slow stride to leave it for his master.

And it's heading somewhere already within Adstringendum.
]
hisbutler_bound: (Default)
2010-01-05 04:18 pm

His Butler, Truthful?! 003

Young master, your breakfast will be ready shortly. Please tell me, what was the final agreement upon you and Sir Hellsing? Should preparations be under way?

Even if you have a small crus- [His voice abruptly stops, his contracting getting the way of telling the truth, merely because it might ruin said reputation] Hmm, what I meant to say is, why do you persist in living alone? A proper gentleman would invite a Lady of her quality to stay in their abode during the cold.

But you wouldn't know that, would you? I seem to have not informed you of her whereabouts. The vampire has been seen floating in and out of the cinema. I assume she is there as well. [His lips crease] Oh my, forgive me, young master. It seems I cannot hold my tongue.