#finnain

Finnain should have been more careful. He had been telling himself that for eons of ages and yet, each time the heat came, his mind got so hot that it was impossible to resist the urge. He should have locked himself up and instead, he found himself in Isaac’s bookstore, more precisely, on the back, pants down, the owner of the place with his face buried behind his ass. At this stage, he was already producing a certain wetness around his hole, it would definitely please whoever was eating him out, almost like an aphrodisiac. And then, he knew Isaac’s cock would definitely satisfty him later. All he needed was cock anyway. “Do you like my ass today, Isaac?”

Okay I’m done. This rant went off track quickly. 

The young adult girl is running through the streets of London. She's sure she can still sense Claude Faustus, the head Trancy butler, behind her, chasing her. She always knew something was wrong with that man, but she never figured out what it was. Finally rounding a corner, she breathes heavily, "Maybe he's finally given up," she shakes her head, "That's preposterous. He does whatever Alois Trancy wants. No matter how long it takes. As long as Alois says 'this is an order.' Ugh-" She's cut off as a man with glasses comes down from the building, hanging upside down and replies viciously, "Now, now, you wouldn't want his Highness knowing you used his first name, now would you?" "Claude!" She shrieks, shrinking backwards. "You're coming back to the mansion this minute!" He barks. "No!" He grabs her wrist in his steel grip and begins to drag her off. When Claude isn't paying attention, she reaches into the top of her dress and pulls out a tiny blade; one only used for the purpose of escaping. Although, a pang of sadness does hit her. She was the only one who helped Hannah Annafellows when the Trancy boy hurt her and yelled obscenities at her. The poor girl had a bandage over one of her eyes, leaving her to work half blind. Digging the blade into the tiniest bit of exposed skin, Claude yelps and immediately lets go. He turns around and his usual yellow orbs turn pink as he glowers at her. The girl takes off running and peaks behind her to see if Claude is in pursuit. As she looks forward, she sees a man, but she can't stop in time. Colliding with the unknown man, she notices he's wearing a butler uniform similar to Claude's. He even looks similar. She lets out a shriek, believing it's him. "M'lady," he says, "You seem terrified. Is someone chasing you?" Hope you liked it! This is the beginning of chapter one! There are three chapters up so far. It's on wattpad @ bassclarinetwriter and the story is called Just a Gardner (a Black Butler fanfic) I'm currently writing chapter four

So I'm writing a Black Butler fanfic. Briallan is on the run from Claude Faustus. She an escapee from the Trancy manor. She runs into Sebastian, literally, and ends up at the Phantomhive manor. She begins to fancy the gardner and hopes to find love with him, but is she too late? Please tell me if you'd be interested in reading it. Trying to get the word out. Thanks to those who tell me. Btw, you will have to have seen at least part of season two. There are a couple spoilers and some season two characters are involved