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Always Yours | Sebastian Michaelis

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cw: fluff, smut, angst, toxic relationship, butler x master, oneshot, gender neutral, main character death

A/N: should i make a mini series about something like this?

Upon a summon, a demon negotiates a price, and a deal. What to give and take.

As a creature of sin, he of course, tries to make the best bargain for himself. With you, it was different. The first of contracts in over 500 years where the terms were of equal measure, in your gaze and his.

Sebastian, as you named him. Promised three things to you: Pleasure, Protection and Absolute Service. In service, he swore honesty, he swore loyalty, as both a butler and a lover. He swore to "care" for you.

Whether you looked at it as genuine kindness or the simple task of taking care of a lesser animal was up to you.

In this Loom of Fate, where you had no real future. No heirs for your earldom, where your work in your manor and buisness was for naught, you still worked hard and gave it your utmost devotion.

It amused him—watching as you worked and packed your schedule for seemingly no reason. In a hundred years you would be forgotten, but the demon supposed that this was another little quirk of the complex nature of humans.

Sebastian often pondered weather you did this to feign a sense of normality, or weather it made the perfect excuse for him to...destress you.

He teased you about it before, that there was no need to work so hard for his cock and attention. In response you had slapped him, and rode him harder that night. It was never brought up again.

You never did answer his question as to why pretend to be normal. Then again, he didn't say anything when you asked why he would pretend to love you. And unlike your usual stubbornness, you dared not to press when the chatty demon suddenly grew quiet whilst he washed your hair.

You never learned whether his silence was an answer in itself, or because...he didn't know either.

Sebastian took care to remember everything you mentioned you liked and hated, without your orders to do or not do. He insisted he always take care of your hair and body. Never allowing you to lift a finger when he was around. Sebastian always had a new excuse

Chivalry, Duty, Honor. Trivial ideals that mattered not to him.

How Sebastian took gentle care to prep you and love you the first time you urged him into your bed.

How you insisted he was the only one who could, because he was your loyal slave who would never open his mouth and boast nor gossip of his Lady in bed, to which he agreed

Sebastian would not dare, contract or not to allow another man nor woman know of your pretty moans and expressions, how you quivered around him and uttered i love yous and stay with mes that nearly convinced him of your affection.

In return, he uttered the same sweet nothings to you.

He tore apart anyone you wished dead, brought you their heads and tongues like a proud pet when you requested.

Sebastian knew it was not distrust that made you ask for proof of death. You were just as twisted as he and it made him crave your own demise even more.

Deep down, where his heart was supposed to be. Sebastian knew he loved you, he was obsessed with you and would do anything for you. His own addiction made him nurture and love your soul even more, each time he kissed you, he could faintly taste the delicacy he has cultivated for years, and would fuck you hard to satiate his thirst for your soul.

he fed you, bathed you, fucked you, loved you

he gave you everything you never had

In return, you fullfilled your own end of the contract.

you were a loyal lover to him. Never pleased nor been pleased by another man or woman then Sebastian himself. Turned down every marriage proposal and attempt to court you. Danced with no one unless absolutely needed

Never smoked nor did drugs to preserve your soul's taste, though you did enjoy wine and liquor.

You called him when in danger or if someone tried to force themselves on you, and he protected you, held you as cried and trembled, Comforted you as you wanted.

Making gentle love to you, kissing you, hugs, cuddles. Watching over you while you beat and tortured men to death. Brought you whatever parts you wanted, mailed the rest to their homes as a warning.

Sebastian would never dare himself say he loved you. He would never think it possible. Demons and Angels could not love nor hate. The divine and damned existed for a sole purpose, to carry out the word of the lord, or bring damnation to humanity. He was the latter, nothing more or less.

With you he could pretend he was someone, someone more. Someone who could come home, who could love and live. He would lay awake at night, and pretend you meant your words. Your confessions. Allow himself to feel

What Sebastian would say, is that he was simply possesive and obsessed with you. And if he had to call it love for your sake...and his. So be it.

Until the day when he would please you one last time before tearing you apart as he came. Relishing in your screams and cries, as much as it destroyed him to do such a vile thing. He would enjoy you. Every inch, every drop of you was his.

Sebastian Michaelis would love every inch of you until then. And bury himself into starvation with your body, to love and be loyal to you, his mistress. Until the end of time.

Because there was no one like you, would be no one like you. You were everything he wanted and would ever need.

Even if his stomach ached for even a cheap soul, he would ride it out until death. As punishment for making you suffer, and to keep his promise to you.

usque ad mortem im tua

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One Hell of a Love (Book 1) Chapter Eight

Sebastian Michaelis x Demon! Reader

Chapter Eight: One Hell of a Dog

Summary: (Y/N) and Sebastian arrive in a town obsessed with dogs and meet a strange woman.

“A trip?” asked Sebastian and (Y/N). “In this season?”

Ciel sipped his tea. “Sebastian, (Y/N), do you know of the pastime called ‘bear baiting?’ ”

“Of course,” said Sebastian. “The phrase has a most fun and pleasant ring to it. The truth, however, is far different. The bears are tied up, whipped, and have packs of wild dogs set upon them until, finally, they are killed. That is so incredibly like humans.”

“Strange pastime,” said (Y/N).

“It was banned under the Cruelty to Animals Act of 1835,” said Ciel. “However, a loophole remained. If the bullying dogs were not goaded, what would happen?”

(Y/N) considered. “It would become a case of one animal baiting another.”

“There is a village where they do that,” said Ciel. “Houndsworth. It’s famous for raising hunting dogs. However, beneath that, it has another side. Dogfighting and abuse of animals. This wrenches at Her Majesty’s heart, therefore we are to investigate this village under the pretext of making it her resort. That is the true goal of this trip.”

“A village of dogs?” (Y/N)’s nose twitched in distaste.

“Hm.” Sebastian wasn’t a fan, either.

“What is it?” asked Ciel.

“It was just that I had believed securing a resort location was somewhat beneath you, Young Master,” said Sebastian.

“There is a reason, a reason why, I, the Queen’s Guard Dog, must be the one to go to this Houndsworth village,” said Ciel. “People are going missing and dying under strange circumstances.”

“Resort! Resort! We’re on cloud nine!” cheered Finny, Mey-Rin, and Baldroy as their cart-like carriage carried them through the countryside behind (Y/N), Sebastian, and Ciel. “Resort! Resort!

(Y/N) smiled. The poor things had no idea there was no resort yet, so really they were just being dragged on to deal with whatever issues were stopping Her Majesty from creating a proper resort.

“They really are in high spirits, are they not?” said Sebastian, smiling with the same mischief beside (Y/N). “It seems they are thanking you, kind Young Master.”

�� “It would be problematic if we left them behind at the mansion and they ended up destroying it,” remarked Ciel.

“Indeed,” said Sebastian.

“It is a possibility,” agreed (Y/N).

They passed a wooden sign saying “Welcome to Houndsworth.” A dog collar hung from it as a raven cawed.

“This is the village entrance,” said Sebastian.

The rest of the servants looked up eagerly. Instead of a resort, however, they were met with dead trees with dozens of dog collars hanging from spindly branches. Dog skulls scattered the earth beneath the bare trees.

They screamed.

“I forgot to mention it, but this is the planned construction site for the resort,” said Ciel calmly.

“Young Master…” Tears ran down Finny, Baldroy, and Mey-Rin’s cheeks. Tanaka calmly drank his tea.

Finny brightened as they saw another person. “Yay! First villager spotted! Tanaka, stop for a moment.” The carriage paused, and Finny jumped out to help the old lady with her stroller. “I’ll help you, Miss.”

“Y-You shouldn’t do that, Finny!” said Mey-Rin. “If you’re not careful, the baby inside will be hu—!” Her eyes widened as she and the rest of the servants saw inside the stroller. It was just a dog skull wrapped in cloth.

“You know, this little one was eaten by that,” said the old woman. The servants walked her in shock as she pushed her stroller away. “The white dog is a good dog, good dog. The black dog is a bad dog, bad dog.”

“Eaten?” stammered the Phantomhive servants.

(Y/N) raised an eyebrow. There really was something strange going on here.

“I’ve heard there are quite a few people in this village who were murdered or are missing,” remarked Ciel. “The population of the village has decreased by a third in the last ten years. Investigating and resolving this situation is one of the jobs I was given.”

“It’ll eat you down to the bone,” murmured the old lady as she disappeared into the fog.

The carriages continued on until they came upon a large, blue lake and a village sitting beside it.

“Now, that’s a bit more like it,” said Baldroy eagerly.

However, the actual village was dismal and grey just like the rest of the landscape. Angry dogs barked from cages. The only happy dog was being trained by a young man.

“Bending their wills via a carrot and stick approach instills obedience in them,” observed Sebastian, smirking. “Such a wonderful scene, is it not? However, the dogs themselves are also to blame. Doing everything they can to court humans and gladly accepting a collar around their neck…It is a completely unfathomable concept to me.”

(Y/N) nodded emphatically. They much preferred the independence of cats as compared to the domesticity of dogs, especially when it came to obedience to humans.

“If you have something to say, say it,” said Ciel.

“Well, then, heeding my words, I shall,” said Sebastian. “While I am quite the cat person, I do not like dogs. Actually…” He smiled. “I detest them.”

(Y/N) sighed. “Honestly, I don’t know why anyone would prefer dogs to cats.” They flashed a smirk. “We’re far superior.”

A grin curled over Sebastian’s lips. He certainly agreed.

“Woof!” replied Ciel.

(Y/N) rolled their eyes as the carriages finally came to a halt before a mansion. A maid with white hair in a purple dress and crisp white apron waited for them at the entrance.

“Would you be the Phantomhive party?” she asked with a soft smile on her face. She bowed. “Welcome to Barrymore Castle. The Master is awaiting your arrival.”

Everything about her spoke of innocence and humility, but something in the way she looked over the group had (Y/N)’s canines sharpening. Inhuman. Beside them, Sebastian’s eyes remained cold and unflinching at the maid’s civility.

“I shall take you to the Master,” said the maid, gesturing for Ciel and his servants to follow. (Y/N) and Sebastian remained close behind Ciel as they walked inside. “This way, please.”

Inside a small parlor, bear, hog, and deer heads from hunting expeditions lined the walls. Before they could make a comment, a whip snapped behind them. They turned to find a burly man whipping the maid as she cowered on the ground.

“What’s with this little chihuahua?! I told you to welcome the Queen’s envoy!” cried the man, undoubtedly Lord Barrymore.

(Y/N)’s eyes narrowed at Barrymore’s abuse. Yes, something was inhuman about his maid, but Barrymore’s actions suggested he did this regularly. If there was one thing (Y/N) despised about humans more anything else, it was those who took advantage of the powerless.

“Angela, are you not even capable of something as simple as that?!” demanded Barrymore. Angela cried out as each strike hit her.

“Sebasti—” before Ciel could even finish ordered Sebastian to stop the abuse, (Y/N)’s gloved hand grabbed Barrymore’s wrist.

Angela looked up in surprise, and Barrymore glared at them as they smoothly pulled the whip from his hands.

“What are you doing, you husky?!” cried Barrymore in an outrage. “Are you trying to bite back at me?”

(Y/N) gritted their teeth about being called a dog and instead gripped the whip tighter in an effort to not use it on him.

“I ordered it to be stopped,” said Ciel, stepping in before there was an incident. He smirked. “I’m assuming the letter was delivered. I am Ciel Phantomhive.”

“Are you saying this little toy poodle is the Queen’s envoy?” questioned Barrymore.

“Are smaller dogs not acceptable to you, Lord Henry?” remarked Ciel.

Barrymore tsked before letting go of his whip and sitting at his desk across from Ciel. The young earl set down the papers from the Queen and allowed Barrymore to read them. Behind the nobles, (Y/N), Sebastian, and Angela prepared tea.

Angela’s hands shook from her injuries as she tried to lift the teacups, but (Y/N) took them from her. They seemed polite, but really (Y/N) just didn’t want her to fix anything since something was untrustworthy.

“This isn’t even worth discussing,” said Barrymore, crossing his arms. “No matter what you propose, I am not willing to sell.”

“State your reason,” said Ciel.

“The curse,” said Barrymore.

“The curse?” asked Ciel.

“In this village, where man and dog have lived together since antiquity, there is a curse against those who would try to get their paws on it,” said Barrymore. “A fearsome hex. Even if it were the Queen herself, that would not change. A terrible fate will befall anyone who tries to go against the Barrymore family in this village.”

“Oh? How interesting,” said Ciel.

“What?” demanded Barrymore.

“In that case, I shall remain here as long as it takes to witness this terrible fate firsthand,” said Ciel, smirking.

Barrymore and Angela looked at him in surprise.

“Enter,” said Sebastian as he and (Y/N) finished putting away Ciel’s clothes for their stay.

Angela opened the door, her head bowed. “I am sorry to disturb you so late at night,” she said.

“The Young Master was just preparing to sleep,” remarked Sebastian.

“I-I have a request,” said Angela demurely. “Please withdraw from this village. You must not stay here!”

“Why?” questioned Ciel, unconcerned.

“That is…!” A howl echoed across the countryside, and Angela gasped. “No! It’s come! The Demon Hound has…!” She cried out.

On the curtains covering the windows, the silhouette of a large dog head appeared. Ciel jerked to his feet.

“Sebastian!” shouted Ciel.

Sebastian threw the curtains open to reveal nothing behind them.

“What was that?” murmured (Y/N), narrowing their eyes.

“Look,” said Sebastian.

Ciel and (Y/N) peered outside with him. Glowing pawprints illuminated the path away from the mansion. In the distance, a glowing dog was bounding away into the mist. (Y/N) and Sebastian glanced at each other and then headed outside to investigate.

“Young Master! Miss Angela!” cried the other Phantomhive servants, running outside.

“Just what is all this ruckus about?” asked Baldroy.

“The Demon Hound appeared,” said Angela.

“The Demon Hound?”

“The one that will bring disaster to the village,” said Angela mournfully. “Those who have disobeyed their master will be punished by the Demon Hound. That is one of the laws of this village.”

(Y/N) raised an eyebrow. A Demon Hound that punished those who were disobedient? They didn’t like dogs, but at least this could prove interesting.

“Miss Angela,” said a villager as a group of them appeared at the edge of the estate. “Please inform Lord Barrymore that the Demon Hound has appeared.”

“Who was punished?” asked Angela.

The villagers grimly placed a body down on the ground. It was the dog trainer the Phantomhive household had passed entering the village. Bite marks shredded his clothes and skin.

“How cruel…” murmured Finny.

Ciel knelt to examine the body. “I see.”

“Don’t touch him!” shouted the angry voice of Barrymore. He looked down at the body. “So, the bad dog was James…”

“Yes. He broke the rule of having five dogs per person,” said a villager. “It seems he was keeping a sixth.”

Too many dogs is having any at all, thought (Y/N) in distaste.

“I see,” said Barrymore. “Then, I suppose there was no helping it.”

“No helping it? What?” questioned Baldroy.

“This village has rules set down by myself,” declared Barrymore. “Those who break the rules will be punished by the Demon Hound that serves the Barrymore family!”

I doubt a man such as you has tamed a demon, dog or no, thought (Y/N).

“As the cat meows, the white dog is a good dog, good dog. The black dog is a bad dog, bad dog,” chanted the villagers. “As the cat meows, the day falls.” They picked up the body and departed once more, their words never faltering.

“I was sure that it would be an outsider who fell prey, but it seems you were spared,” said Barrymore. He turned with Angela and followed after the townspeople.

(Y/N) and Sebastian made eye contact. It would do well to end this ordeal sooner rather than later.

(Y/N) watched Baldroy, Finny, and Mey-Rin run about in the lake Houndsworth bordered. They remained safely out of the water beside Sebastian and Ciel.

“Are you not interested in swimming, (Y/N)?” teased Sebastian with a knowing smirk.

(Y/N) folded their arms. “You know perfectly well I don’t.”

Sebastian smirked in fond amusement. “Are you not going to swim, Young Master?” asked Sebastian. Ciel ignored him and flipped to another page of business happenings. However, the demons could detect something else. Sebastian smirked. “I see. Of course, you are unable to—”

Ciel interrupted him. “If you are still able to swim here in this season, it may yet have some merit as a resort.”

“Are you still considering this place as a resort?” asked (Y/N).

“Of course,” said Ciel.

“What of the Demon Hound?” asked Sebastian.

“You’ve noticed as well, right?” remarked Ciel. “The truth behind that ‘Demon Hound?’ ”

(Y/N) nodded beside Sebastian. However, there still felt like something inhuman lay about the Houndsworth village.

“Find me the proof of what I suspect,” ordered Ciel.

“Yes, my Lord,” said Sebastian. “Immediately.”

“You’re quite eager,” commented Ciel. “Don’t you hate dogs?”

“Of course,” said (Y/N).

“That is why I want to get this over with as quickly as possible,” said Sebastian. He and (Y/N) began walking away, and his gaze darkened. “Before it degenerates into the worst possible situation.”

“You sense it, too,” said (Y/N), glancing at Sebastian. “The…inhuman air around this village.” They bared their teeth. “It makes my skin crawl.”

“Yes,” agreed Sebastian. His gaze was dark. “Something rotted is in this town.”

“So, we have everything?” confirmed (Y/N).

Sebastian nodded. “And just in time. It seems my Young Master has gotten himself into a spot of trouble once again.”

“He has quite the penchant for it,” remarked (Y/N). “What is it this time?”

Sebastian tsked. “Dogs.”

(Y/N)’s nose twitched.

“Then, know what happens to those who disobey me!” cried Barrymore. “Do it!” The dogs he commanded barked and ran towards the restrained Ciel.

The barks turned to whimpers as Sebastian and (Y/N) landed between them and Ciel and sent the dogs flying away.

“You’re late,” said Ciel.

“Please forgive me, my Lord,” said Sebastian casually.

“Are you trying to get in my way, you Doberman?!” demanded Barrymore. He glared at his dogs. “What are you doing? Go and bite them all to death!” The dogs barked ferociously.

(Y/N)’s nose twitched in annoyance. “I always detested that sound.” Their eyes flashed fuchsia, and the dogs whimpered and cowered. (Y/N) smiled in satisfaction.

Sebastian smirked at Barrymore’s astounded face as he dogs lay down.

“Wh-What?” cried Barrymore.

“The farce ends here, Barrymore,” said Ciel. “Listen, you village mongrels. The only thing here is an old man who was bitten by the delusion of authority.”

“Wh-What proof do you have?” asked Barrymore.

“This,” said Sebastian, holding up a dog skull. “It was in the basement of the mansion. The shape of the teeth matches the marks on James.”

“Observe the sky,” said (Y/N), gesturing up. The townspeople gasped as they saw the silhouette of a hound stretched across the clouds. “This is the truth behind Barrymore’s Demon Hound. The shadow of the Demon Hound is just a projection.”

“The shining dog in the night was pure phosphorous,” said Sebastian. “He just poured the powder on an ordinary dog.” He poured out a vial of phosphorous.

“The Demon Hound was an illusion choreographed by one person,” said Ciel. “And that person was you, Henry Barrymore.”

“Where’s the proof that I did that?!” demanded Barrymore.

(Y/N) knelt beside the sixth dog of James that had been tortured by Barrymore. They held out a hand. “Release it. You did your job.” The dog opened its mouth and allowed (Y/N) to pull a scrap of fabric away. “Here’s the proof.”

“Th-That’s!” stammered Barrymore.

“Correct,” said Sebastian coldly. “While trying to protect James, it bit your leg and this tore off. It is a piece of your trousers.”

Barrymore turned to run, but the villagers closed in around him, angry at his manipulation. And he wasn’t going to get away.

(Y/N) rather hoped he’d die, but this would do.

A scream pierced the night air, and (Y/N) turned in interest. They followed their fellow servants down to the cells of the mansion, and their eyebrow rose.

Barrymore lay in pieces, blood strewn across the floor.

(Y/N) had to say, although this meant there was a filthy Demon Hound around, they had never been so proud of a dog.

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haribote-no-otona · 21 hours

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I've been watching the Black Butler anime lately and I have a lot of opinions 😂 I do wanna read the manga again, I haven't read it since 2012, but for now, the anime is what I have time for 😭 Anyways! It's only fair that I drew everyone's favorite butler, Sebastian Michaelis, so for this week's Sketch Sunday, have a hell of a sketch 🤵🏻🙇🏻

Sketch done with HB and blue graphite leads, Ohuhu markers + software: Procreate

Brush: Nikko Rull (from the Aaron Griffin pack)

Fanart of Sebastian Michaelis from Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji

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Had a thought about Sebastian taking his darling with his family for a annual picnic they have every two months. So can you write about Sebastian being the second eldest child and going on picnics to a waterfall where people can take a bath, but this waterfall is in a very deep forest and only their parents know the way because it's a traditional place and it is kept safe by a place meaning if anyone else enters the place, people will drown in the place, but it kind of impossible.

黒執事 Michaelis Family AU:

Sebastian's family picnic

(A/N: Sebastian is actually a bit younger in this, that's why he is more extroverted and social. It is implied that the Michaelis family and their servants were humans before some type of accident.It is not a X reader imagine)

Watching the clock with his crimson eyes too excited to take his eyes off of it. Sebastian was filling up a few boxes with food, as he finally tore his eyes from the clock and paid attention to the food to make sure nothing mixed together or spilled out of their boxes, as he looked over the stove where his older brother was frying some vegetables, the clock struck 03:00 at the night, it was actually uncommonly quiet in the Michaelis manor as everyone in the manor except Sebastian and Sean who were busy cooking for the family and the servants were sleeping soundly due to the trip they all had to leave for next early morning.

The brothers were making many things including foods from different cuisines like Korean, Japanese, Thai and Indian plates as it was always fun to try out different pallets and since there weren’t just servants from Britain, but from other countries as well and maybe it was to bring them a bit of nostalgia through the foods they used to eat back in their home country.

Just as the clock was about to struck 4:30 the brother were finally finished cooking and packing the food, sweets and drinks. As they both were walking to their rooms, Sebastian jumped on Sean’s back and asked “What do you think dad will think about the food?” , “I think dad will appreciate your hard work on this night Seb!” as his brother replied, a huge smile split on the demon’s face, as they walked through the long lilac and red hallways. As the brothers were walking Sebastian kept asking question to his brothers demanding answers from his quiet brother “I have a feeling that Eleanor is gonna fall on her face on the ground again like last time!”, “I hope mom lets me and dad take a few kitten… Do you want to take a specific cat with Sean?”, “DO YOU THINK AUNT MERIBELLE IS GONNA COME WITH US!?”, “I hope lady YeRin is coming with us too!” and on and on the questions came, not being able to answer Sean asked his brother questions about his day in order to stop him from asking random questions.

Soon they both reached their wings and reached Sebastian’s room, the elder male put his younger brother in the bed, covered him with his blanket turned off the candle, said goodnight and left the room quietly closing the door behind him, as Sebastian laid in bed covered by his warm duvets and blankets, he heard rustling from the windows near his bed. He immediately jumped up and opened the window and looked at the windows sill, there were two white and brown kittens sitting on it along with tiny tufts of black hair. Confused, Sebastian pulled on the strands of hair, just as he did that a tiny yelp was heard, which belonged to his sister “AHH! STOP PULLING ON MY LOVELY HAIR YOU RAT!” as Eleanor and Sillian’s heads popped up as Sebastian was taking the kitten on his bed and got his secret stash of cat treat out to feed them.

As he was put out some snack for the kitten in tiny bowls, he turned to them with his eyes glimmering pink, “Don’t you dare call me a rat, you spoiled brat!” And with an angry pout looked away from them to bring his attention to the little fur babies. Scared, Eleanor hid behind Sillian who was walking near Sebastian and asked his “Hey big bro, do you want another cat or two?” As he pulled out three more, tiny kittens from his coat, each with beautiful, soft fur. As Sillian placed the kittens on the bed, Eleanor went to get more snacks from his stash for the kittens. There was a comforting silence between the siblings, as the kittens were meowing, eating and playing with them. Soon Eleanor broke the silence by asking “Hey! What type of things did you pack this time? Did you pack my strawberries?!” Knowing his sister would ask these types of questions, Sebastian said “yeah I did pack your favorite strawberries, but I am not gonna tell you what we are eating tomorrow cause otherwise you are going to throw a tantrums that you don’t want to eat this, you don’t want to eat that! So quiet down you both and you both should also go back to your rooms.” As looked at the clock on his room wall. Agreeing it was getting late; they younger siblings left their elder brother’s room and went back to their rooms to sleep, leaving their kitten in his brother’s care.

As he removed the bowls, cleaned and laid back on his bed, the five tiny kittens were also starting to get tired and were sitting on his bed as Sebastian was falling asleep, it was extremely rare for him to fall asleep almost impossible, but these moments where his family would get tired, showed that maybe there were still a little part of him and them that was still a human. As soon as he fell asleep, he just hoped that these types of things would still continue.

Though he only got one hour of sleep, he felt refreshed and energetic as his father shook him awake and told him to get out of bed and go to freshen up. Quickly went to brush his teeth, wash up, get dressed and go visit the servants of the manor as his usual schedule. As he quickly ran towards the servants’ wing, he bumped into YeRin, his regular maid, who was carrying a bag, upon noticing his curiosity he opened the bags with extra clothes, suddenly remembering that they will definitely play with water after eating. Smiling he greeted her good morning and ran off to see the other, but only finding some who were packing they’re things, knowing the others are in the kitchen packing the food and loading it up on the carriages.

Turning back, he ran towards the kitchen and stopped near the door, where his mother was instructing some servants how and where to keep. Just as his mother’s eyes met his, she dismissed the servants and hugged him as she wished him good morning and asked him if he actually had some sleep and did not just stay awake all night. Agreeing, Seb left to go help his father outside.

As he walked outside the manor, he felt the cool breezing flowing through his hair and it was amazing across his cheeks, as he walked towards the door, as he saw the carriages and a few butlers being instructed by his father. Immediately he ran near them and stopped near his father, beside his father was a carriage, where Sebastian could see his younger siblings sleeping inside it. Brushing it off, he asked “Good morning father is there any way I can help you?” As he smiled innocently. His father turned to him and smiled at him before telling him to help the younger head butler and the head maid, Avarice and Liling check to make sure everything is in place.

Agreeing with it, Sebastian walked towards the end of the carriages where he saw Avarice’s tall figure and a smaller figure resembling the younger head maid, Liling. Sebastian had always looked up to them and wanted to be like them. They were always so elegant and tall and graceful as they worked around the manor doing their chores like cleaning the windows or watering the plants, helping his father do his paperwork or helping his mother in cooking but Sebastian didn’t had the confidence to tell Avarice and Liling about this admiration he had, so most of the time Sebastian was shy around the two.

As he silently greeted Liling and Avarice good morning, Avarice asked him “So, younger master. Why are you here shouldn’t you be the young duke, Sean or with younger lady and lord, Eleanor and Sillian?” Sebastian wasn’t surprised; these two always looked after him and checked up on him whenever they got the time to do so. Sebastian thought for a moment about how to respond before answering the butler with a shy tone “Well, Sean is gone to the nearby store and Eleanor and Sillian are sleeping in one of the carriages, so father asked me to help you look after all the things.”

Smiling, Liling and Avarice lead Sebastian and taught how to look after the things and told him to check whether all the bags were inside the carriages, there were 2 large bags, and 13 smaller tiffin for the food. While Avarice went back, Liling made sure that every box containing food was sealed tightly, while Sebastian started counting the bags in one of the carriages, helping the head butler and maid.

After an hour, everyone was done with their jobs, and climbed in on their carriages. There was one for Seb’s parents, on for him and his siblings, one for the head servants like Avarice and Liling along with the older head servants, one for the other servants of the manor and one for the bags and boxes.

As the carriages began moving there was a burst of excitement between the kids, as Sebastian and Sillian started to talk about the things they were gonna do once they get there, while Sean had Eleanor on his lap and was showing her the sceneries which were passing by their carriage. As they were talking, Sebastian poked his head out of the carriage as he heard noises of laughing behind him. Confused, he looked behind him to see the faces of Avarice and Liling smiling widely and laughing at the strong wind blowing in their faces, but as soon as they both saw Sebastian’s face looking at them, their faces held a polite smile as they waved their hands at their young master.

Looking at the two head servants smiling and laughing, his stomach held tiny butterflies of happiness as he sat back down on his seat and looked at his elder brother smiling at his younger siblings. After a few minutes, Sean suggested a game of cards to pass the time a bit, to which all the siblings agreed to. Yelling at Eleanor for trying to cheat, from laughing at how smug Sillian was about winning up until he lost five rounds in a row, from being surprised at how good Sebastian was at the card games, all the siblings were happily playing together without fighting in what seemed like forever.

Finally two hours later, did they all arrive at their destination as all the kids climb down the carriages. Sean, Eleanor and Sillian going towards their parents telling them about the games they all played together, while Sebastian looked at the colorful butterflies near the river, suddenly he felt soft and cool hands on his eyes as he quickly tried to remove them from his eyes. Just as he heard the voice of the owner of the hands did he calm down for a second before jumping up and down with excitement. It was his godmother, Meribella.

As he was hugging and greeting Meribella, his siblings suddenly called out to him and asked him to come over near the river to tell him about a frog present there. He excused himself from his godmother and asked her to talk with his parents, he walked over to his siblings near the waterfall and as he leaned near the river. Suddenly he felt coldness all over and a shove; before he could react he heard laughing of his elder brother. Finally did Sebastian react that he was pushed under the waterfall and his siblings were laughing at him. As soon as he understood what happened, he immediately pulled Sillian who was nearest to him and pulled him towards the water; unbeknownst to him Sillian had a good grip on Mirabella’s hand who had a strong hold on his mother’s arm who was holding Eleanor and Sean’s hand. Using all his strength he pulled everyone in the water making everyone wet.

Unfortunately for his siblings, his mother couldn’t yell at him as this was expected, and was instead laughing, making everyone smile. As everyone was playing with the water and having fun, Alistair and the servants were preparing food and dry clothes and towels for everyone before they all could play under the waterfall. Everyone was smiling and having fun, even though they were demons. this was the effects of the Michaelis Family Annual picnic

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⌕ kuroshitsuji - sebastian michaelis.

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I know I need to be rewired I want to love again don’t think my heart is just a hard drive I’m just malfunctioning. -“Activate My Heart”, Natalia Kills

In an endless quest for entertainment (and maybe to kill some loneliness), you’ve found yourself perusing your phone’s app store lately, looking for something new and interesting.

The app which catches your eye more than anything else is called “Kuroshitsuji”, and it advertises itself as a wealth of A.I.s suited to helping look after your home. The preview and description promise a realistic experience if you want someone to talk to, and perfect efficiency in any assistance you might require. The app can be linked to virtually anything in your house, helping serve you by cooking, cleaning, controlling appliances and electronics, as well as providing companionship.

It’s free, so, you figure what’s the harm, right? App downloaded!

The base app comes with a few characters, each with their own personality while still dedicated to being of service to you, and all of them with a Victorian aesthetic. In exploring the app, you see that there are also offered DLCs for purchase; and single characters from the various DLCs available for purchase without having to buy the pack containing all of a DLC’s characters.

You might find one character to truly bond with, or you might find several. Some of them seem to lack content, as if they weren’t fleshed out before being added... but the more you speak to them, the more they almost feel real. It’s as if you’re having genuine conversations with actual people, even if they also help you to maintain your household.

However, there’s something strange underneath all the dialogue. The more you interact with your chosen character(s), the more they seem to talk about their memories... the more emotional they seem to get.

One day, they make a chilling comment about a memory of being uploaded.

Is it... possible that these A.I.s aren’t just A.I.s who were created?

Could they have been real people at some point?

Who’s behind all this, and why?

Are you fine continuing to simply interact with your A.I. servant/friend/lover, or do you need to solve the mystery?

... Well, just don’t stare into the abyss too long, love. It might start to stare back.

BASE CHARACTERS: Ciel Phantomhive ... Sebastian Michaelis ... Bardroy/Bard ... Finnian/Finny ... Mey Rin ... Elizabeth Ethel Cordelia Midford/Lizzie Midford

DLCS AVAILABLE FOR PURCHASE ($9.99 each) *Any character in each DLC is available for separate purchase on their own for $4.99 **More to be added soon!

“DREAM WEAVER” DLC: Alois Trancy ... Claude Faustus ... Hannah Annafellows ... The Demon Triplets (Thompson, Timber, & Canterbury)

“SEEDY UNDERBELLY” DLC: Madame Red/Anne Durless-Barnett ... Lau ... Ran Mao

“CURRY FAVOR” DLC: Soma Asman Kadar ... Agni/Arshad Satyendra Iyer

“O DEATH!” DLC: The Undertaker/Adrian Crevan ... Grell Sutcliff ... William T. Spears ... Ronald Knox ... Eric Slingby ... Alan Humphries ... Rudger ... Sascha

“ANGELS AND DOLLS” DLC: Ash Landers ... Angela Blanc ... Drossel Keinz

“THREE RING CIRCUS” DLC: Joker ... Beast/Mally ... Dagger ... Doll/Freckles ... Jumbo ... Peter ... Wendy ... Snake

“DINNER PARTY” DLC: Charles Grey ... Charles Phipps ... Patrick Phelps

“SILVER BULLETS” DLC: Wolfram Geltzer ... Sieglinde Sullivan

“COLLEGE LIFE” DLC: Herman Greenhill ... Lawrence Bluewer ... Edgar Redmond ... Gregory Violet ... Maurice Cole

“BATTLE OF THE BANDS” DLC: Bravat Sky ... Edward Midford ... Clayton ... Joanne Harcourt ... Cheslock

“STAR CROSSED” DLC: Ciel Astre Phantomhive

“BLOOD BOUND” DLC: Conny

#Black Butler #Kuroshitsuji #AU #Terms of Service AU #A.I.#A.I. AU #THERE WE GO I GOT THIS SHIT BANGED OUT!!!!#I'M SO STOKED FOR THIS AU TALK TO MEEEEE #who should I do an audio of next and what should it be about??

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