Hello my dear readers! I'm adding this epilogue to kind of give you a wrap up on what the characters are all up to now, how they've changed, what they look like, and stuff like that. This is going to be all in Sebastian's point of view and when he addresses the reader, he will either call you his lover or when he is thinking about you, you will be addressed as 'You'.
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Sebastian
"Sebastian... you know you have to attend. He deserves at least that after what he did for us." My lover sat next to me on my bed. I didn't particularly want to attend... but I knew I had too. Ciel gave up his soul so I could be here with you and I am forever in his debt.
We no longer live in London anymore. We moved to a small flat in France and you got a job as a bookstore owner. and I became a chef. We rode back to London for the funeral of the boy that made this life what it is now.
"I know. I have a eulogy prepared and I hope that I get to see the old servants again." I gave you a hug and leaned against you as we sat on my bed.
It has been three months since the Young Master passed away and since then, we have already been to Japan to attend Tanaka's funeral. Old Tanaka passed away due to old age and passed peacefully in his sleep.
We had arrived in London mere days ago and we had been permitted to stay in the uninhabited Phantomhive manor. I sat in my old butlers room and buttoned up my shirt and I tied my tie.
"Well, if we are to make it, then we must leave now... my dear, I know that you would rather mourn by yourself... but this is the right thing to do, especially since it will just be our friends. No public, whatsoever." I nodded and gave her a light kiss.
We traipsed through the home and gathered our things. I grabbed my tailcoat, and pinned my Phantomhive crest on my jacket and stuck my top hat on my head of unruly black hair. You wrapped my deep blue scarf around my neck, and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I put your coat on you and tied your bonnet around your head of hair.
Outside the house, there was a carriage waiting for us. I jumped onto the coach's seat after helping you into the carriage. The horse's complied and we were on our way to the church. I needed to get there a bit early because I was playing the violin for the guests who arrive.
You pulled a chair up next to me and sat as I stood, wiping down the bow on my violin. I took a couple minutes to tune the instrument before I warmed up.
The clock in the church struck eleven o'clock and the first guests arrived through the door minutes later. Mey-rin was the first, a man on her arm and she was wearing no glasses, and wore a black, form-fitting dress with a matching veil. Black gloves covered her fingers. The man with her dressed similarly to how I did, only he lacked the blue scarf and the Phantomhive pendant pin. Instead of a long tie, he wore a gray paisley bow-tie.
Once the former maid heard the music radiating throughout the room, her gaze turned to me and she immediately grinned. Walking over to me and watched with tears in her eyes.
"I didn't think you were going to show up, Mister Sebastian. This is a pleasant surprise. Lovely playing by the way." She saw that wasn't able to talk with a violin under my chin, so she continued the conversation herself, smiled, and then left to occupy a seat next to the man I could only assume to be a husband, or a lover.
The next person to arrive was, surprisingly, Undertaker. His hair was a gleaming silver but it was shorter, messier, out of his eyes and pulled back. He had a black and blue, lace top hat with corset tying in the front. His eyes were the usual green-yellow. He wore a smart deep charcoal wool greatcoat and a black suit underneath.

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Smooth Wings of a Dying Savior (Sebastian X Reader)
FanfictionWhen you woke up on the streets of London, this is not exactly what you had expected. An odd, black-clad man offers you a job to be a maid. of course you accept, you have nothing else to do. But when feelings twist and turn, and tensions rise, you'...