Do not, I mean it, Do not imagine your OTP in the kitchen cooking breakfast together, one standing at the stove as the other is hugging them from behind, resting their heads on the back of their neck and stealing sleepy kisses. I promise this will cause fluffy-cuteness overload and it’s not good for your health.
Ciel: oh my fucking god we get it already you don't have to say that every fucking time
Me: Can we call it Sebastian?
Me: So when it dies, i can summon a demon and call him Sebastian and then tell him that his name came from my dead dog