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Kinktober day 4; Docking/ Sebastian + Baldroy
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Honestly you were annoyed with the attitude Sebastian had given Baldroy all day. Typically Sebastian’s nitpicking with Baldroy was limited to his cooking, but today he was trying to correct his behavior outside of the kitchen. He tells Baldroy to stand up straight, talk in a clear but soft tone, don’t refer to Master by their name, etc.
But you put up with it until Sebastian sassed him for trying to give you a kiss on the cheek in front of another servant. Mey-rin had thought it was absolutely adorable but Sebastian grabbed Roy and dragged him out of the room, undoubtedly to give him a lecture in private.
You excuse yourself and follow them to one of the empty rooms. You catch Sebastian practically shakes Baldroy as he growls out insults and corrections. “You can’t defile our Master infront of people!” You hear him take a fake huff before he was about to fuss more you stepped in.
“Sebastian stop, be a good boy come here. Get on your knees.” You shut the door and locked it. Sebastian hesitantly obeyed and knelt down in front of you. You ruffled his hair as you walked past him, leaning up to give Roy a kiss. He happily reciprocated. With a glare towards Sebastian you order him to get undressed and lay on his back.
You see a light blush decorate his face before he obeys and places his clothes down on a nearby table. He doesn’t meet your gaze as he is left displayed. His blush darkens as he notices you both eyeing him. You gesture to him. “Have some fun with him, it’s his punishment to endure it.”
Sebastian gave you a shocked look. “‘Punishment?’ What did I do?” He murmurs out, eyeing you both nervously as Baldroy approaches him. Baldroy was about to go between Sebastian’s legs when Sebastian moved away and closed his legs, not caring that his cock was exposed.
Baldroy gave a playful huff and sweated himself ontop of Sebastian’s legs. The demon was visibly confused and watched Baldroy pull his pants down just enough to slip his cock out, spitting in to the palm of his hand, he rubbed said saliva onto the head of his cock, pulling the the skin back first. You watch him stroke Sebastian till he was hard as well, he awkwardly tries to line their cocks up, but Sebastian wouldn’t sit still, even wiggling just enough to avoid direct stimulation.
You help him by grabbing hold of Sebastian’s arousal and tightening your grip on the base. Baldroy helps you get Sebastian’s cock in the position he wants, with the head fully exposed and his cock pointed towards Baldroy’s.
Baldroy didn’t wait or bother telling either of you what he was planning, instead you watched in amusement as he presses the tips together with a teasing rub. He pulls the foreskin forward so it covers Sebastian’s cockhead. The reaction was instant.
Sebastian bucked up with a moan, despite the fact he looked disgusted over Baldroy using spit, you can see in the way his legs involuntarily opened. Baldroy was quick to slip between his legs earning annoyed groan. Roy pulled the skin back and then repeated the motion, making Sebastian’s thighs trembly around him.
With every few strokes, Sebastian’s thighs tried to close but couldn’t with your other boyfriend in the way. Roy laughed at the response. “Look at him, shaking like a leave!” Sebastian blushed at that.
“More like a virgin on her wedding night.”
While Roy laughed Sebastian cried out in protest. “Don’t laugh! Master, what did I do wrong?!” Sebastian tried to move out from under Roy. You watch the little power struggle go on for a second or a few before you introject.
“Sebastian, I command you to stop struggling and let Baldroy do as he wants to you.” You give his cock a few strokes matching the pace Bal had set. “This is for lashing out, getting mad at Baldroy for giving me a kiss, since you lashed out at him im letting him chose to punish you.”
Sebastian whimpered in response, Bal quickened his pace earning a guttural cry from the demon. Sebastian cries out as the stimulation drives him over edge, he trembles when it wears off and he’s left overstimulated. He trembled but can’t move even as the ache from the overstim gets worse.
“He really listens to everything you say, huh?” You nod and Baldroy as if he can test it. You nod and before you can ask he pulls out a cigarette and light it in front of Sebastian. You have a strict ‘no smoking inside’ rule that Sebastian was very keen on. When Sebastian did nothing but yell at him once then stop with a quick glance to you. “Damn, ya really got him disciplined, huh?“
“You have no idea.” You laughed out.
Baldroy blew a puff of smoke into Sebastian’s face
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Kinktober Masterlist 🍂
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🖤🎃 MDNI - 18+ - NSFW - SMUT AHEAD 🎃🖤
I haven’t posted any yet, these are just what I have planned for next month! Save this page, as I will update it with links when the posts are made! 🖤
day 1: face sitting w/ Azriel
day 2: against a wall w/ Hyun Ryu
day 3: hate/angry sex w/ Eris Vanserra
day 4: praise kink w/ Jumin Han
day 5: begging w/ Cassian
day 6: edging/denial w/ Azriel
day 7: thigh riding w/ Rhysand
day 8: breeding w/ Tamlin
day 9: swallowing w/ William T. Spears
day 10: teasing w/ Jihyun Kim
day 11: vanilla w/ Saeran
day 12: eating you out w/ Ronald Knox
day 13: size difference w/ Wolfram Gelzer
day 14: in the kitchen w/ Saeyoung Choi
day 15: first time w/ Lucien Vanserra
day 16: dirty talk w/ Sebastian Michaelis
day 17: dry humping w/ Yoosung Kim
day 18: sex pollen w/ Bardroy
day 19: face sitting w/ Jumin Han
day 20: against a wall w/ Cassian
day 21: praise kink w/ Tarquin
day 22: eating you out w/ Vanderwood
day 23: first time w/ Azriel
day 24: sex pollen w/ Hyun Ryu
day 25: in the kitchen w/ Bardroy
day 26: hate/angry sex w/ Ronald Knox
day 27: size difference w/ Azriel
day 28: vanilla w/ Tarquin
day 29: netflix and chill w/ Yoosung Kim
day 30: car sex w/ Saeyoung Choi
day 31: vacation sex w/ Saeran Choi
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sleepingdeath-light · 6 months
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s/o who is half hawaiian hcs ; main cast
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requested by ; yesthetrashbin (09/05/23)
fandom(s) ; black butler
fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific
character(s) ; baldroy, our!ciel phantomhive, finny, mey rin, sebastian michaelis, snake
outline ; “Hi! After seeing your "mixed race hc" for Black Butler, may I pls request the main cast (of your choice) with a mixed race s/o from Hawaii? (Male or gn reader pls) I'm just self projecting rn, I was born and raised in Hawaii for a very small portion of my life but since I was a military brat, I lived in many different places. Now as an adult and living back in Hawaii, I have major imposter syndrome and for a whole year I never felt like I belonged here and ppl treat me differently for acting more haole... but feel free to disregard this request! Hope you have a good day/night!”
note ; this may not be a perfect portrayal of the reader’s requested experience as i (a) am not a part of this culture and had to do a lot of research, and (b) had to try and adapt whatever i could find to the time period bb is set in — apologies if any part of this piece feels off because of this
warning(s) ; brief references to period typical racism and feeling disconnected from one’s heritage, but mostly fluff!
Baldroy
bard tries his best to help you reconnect with your culture and heritage — namely through food and language — but he’s far from perfect and his pronunciation might just make you wince at first (he’s trying, really, he’s just also really not good with accents)
do not let this man hear about dishes like loco moco or kālua pig because he will try and recreate it for you and it will go horribly wrong — please, please, if you must, ask sebastian to oversee everything because otherwise you will be eating some charcoal (made with a lot of love and good intentions, but still definitely charcoal)
he calls you ‘ipa’ a lot, alongside his usual rotation of pet names like ‘babe’ and ‘hun’, and his pronunciation gets better and better over time — and if you comment on that improvement then he’ll get the cutest smile on his face and mention that he has ‘the best teacher’ (between you and the books he’s been studying, of course)
he practises a lot independently in the hopes of being able to impress you and your family in the future (a habit ingrained in him from his upbringing — the need to gain approval from the relatives of whoever you’re dating before marriage), but let it be known that he is struggling his way through the syntax and grammar as best he can — but of course he’ll end up coming to you for guidance when he’s truly stuck or realises that perhaps that’s not how he should be pronouncing that word (sometimes it just feels wrong, even to a new learner)
he has punched someone out cold for being cruel to you for your heritage before and he will do it again if the need arises — he has a temper and he can use it to his advantage (sometimes, anyway)
(our!) Ciel Phantomhive
he’s highly empathetic to you feeling out of place in your culture does whatever he can to help mitigate that uncomfortable feeling for you — usually by having sebastian do something or another
he uses a great deal of his sparse free time to learn the specific dialect your family uses, either from you or alongside you depending on how much you can recall, and whilst his pronunciation is imperfect the effort is definitely there (and you’ll often find him practising his annunciation and sentence structure in the late evenings between working through the startling pile of paperwork on his desk)
more hawaiian dishes and desserts are incorporated into the manor’s menu — thanks to sebastian — based on ciel’s research and your own memories of food you grew up with (his personal favourites are lomi salmon and malasada)
if you ever wanted to wear something closer in design or pattern to what you wore back home, then he’d happily commission you some garments from nina — granted they’d probably not be perfect replications of what you grew up with, but he’d make sure that they were as close as they could reasonably be
he’s not afraid to leverage his reputation, connections, and staff in order to protect you and threaten anyone who tries to make you uncomfortable or discriminate against you due to your heritage (his peers, usually) or, conversely, your disconnect from it (other members of your community back home)
Finny
finny finds everything about your heritage and culture to be so very interesting — whether that’s the food, the celebrations, the language, the clothing, or just the island that your family hails from itself (he did grow up in a lab after all, so an environment like that is one that he’d jump at the chance to go and visit)
he’s shockingly quick at picking up the spoken side of your dialect just from hearing you speak it, but reading and writing is a very different story — but he’s so very eager to learn and he wants to be able to help you reconnect with that side of your family in his own way (trying his best to start and maintain conversations in hawaiian throughout the day with you, occasionally pausing mid word to shake his head and correct his pronunciation slightly and asking you if that was right — grinning so broadly it reaches his eyes every time you let him know that he did good)
loves all of the food you grew up eating and will happily devour it and ask for a second helping — his personal favourites are the sweeter things like haupia and kūlolo but he also enjoys the more substantial/proper foods and will just eat whatever you put in front of him
doesn’t quite understand the concept of being ‘haole’ but gets deeply upset by the way you’re treated by some of the people on your island because you happened to travel a lot growing up, which in turn makes him more protective over you and clingy (likewise he gets very emotional and affectionate after someone mistreats you back in old blighty because of your heritage, apologising for how you’re being treated and angry that people could ever be so mean to someone he loves so much)
if he had the opportunity to go visit hawaii with you then this man would be in heaven, exploring the terrain and learning about all the new native plant life (even trying new fruits like lychee, papaya and pineapples, which are far too expensive for him to even consider looking at back home) — you will definitely struggle to get him indoors during your visit and he might just sleep outdoors if you let him
Mey Rin
mey rin can definitely relate to feeling disconnected from her heritage given that her parents passed away when she was young and her only exposure to anything from her home country was the gang that treated her terribly — so the journey to reconnect with your roots would be something she’d happily support you in
she’d join you in relearning the hawaiian language whilst she learns mandarin (well beyond the cusses and insults and derogatory terms that were tossed around in the gang) — exchanging terms of endearment like ‘ipo’ and ‘xīn gān’ as you each become more familiar with your own languages and each other’s
she’s happy to try any of the foods you grew up with (especially anything involving meat), but she’s not exactly the best cook and far too clumsy to be trusted in the kitchen, so you’ll have to take on most of the actual cooking — she’s happy to help fetch ingredients, though (and she’s yet to drop anything… key word being ‘yet’ but it’s a big achievement for her)
if you ever manage to scrape enough time off to go back to your home island then poor mey will be fretting and practising her hawaiian near religiously for weeks leading up to the visit (even practising to herself when she’s working) — she wants to leave a good impression on your family, after all, and is really anxious about getting their approval
she’s not afraid to stand up for you with brits or other hawaiians who try and look down on you because of your heritage and your relationship with it — she knows what ‘haole’ means and she does not like hearing you get insulted (and, as many people could tell you, she can be very intimidating when she wants to be)
Sebastian Michaelis
sebastian is the type of partner who would go above and beyond to help you reconnect (or keep connected) with your heritage even though you’re stationed an ocean away in england
he makes sure the kitchens are stocked with the ingredients necessary to not only feed the master and his guests, but to keep the taste of home close — even memorising the steps to making the perfect lau lau, poi, or haupia (amongst many other dishes) for whenever you’re feeling homesick
being a demon he also has an excellent capacity to acquire languages and dialects without having to do the same amount of active learning that humans do, meaning that he’s more than happy and able to sit and talk with you in your native language (standard or in regional dialects like the niihau dialect) or help you relearn if if it’s something you lost or never quite picked up for one reason or another
it’s not like he randomly incorporates phrases or words from hawaiian into his daily life or work, as he has no reason to, but when the two of you are talking it’s easy for him to slip into it as a more intimate and private thing for the two of you
he makes a point to help you visit your home island and family whenever possible, even at times twisting the young master’s arm to do so — ensuring that you’re able to make any celebrations, festivals, parties, or holidays that you might have otherwise missed (whether it’s a more personal gathering like a luau, or something more communal like the merrie monarch festival)
as one could expect of him, sebastian is incredibly protective over you and intolerant of any attempt to judge or discriminate against you from either side of the debate (brits for being too non-white and your community for being ‘too haole’) and will make his disapproval known in the most aggressively polite way possible (unless he can get away with actively threatening them without repercussions for you or the young master, at which point he might just outright attack the offending party)
Snake
snake is mostly a very quiet and introverted person but that doesn’t mean he’s unsupportive of you and your want to reconnect with your heritage — in fact he offers all of the support he can (using his wages to buy books, food and materials in the same styles that you grew up with just to make things a bit easier)
he knows what it’s like to feel like you don’t quite fit in anywhere and he has extremely little patience for anyone who treats you poorly for your heritage or upbringing — using his snakes and appearance to his advantage in order to intimidate anyone who even tries (he doesn’t speak enough hawaiian to know what ‘haole’ means but based on your reaction he knows it isn’t good and he doesn’t like you being called it as a result)
he’s a big fan of a lot of hawaiian dishes and will easily clean the plate whenever something is made — but his personal favourites are ahi poke and lū’au, both of which he can happily have several servings of
he’d struggle a bit with connecting with your community if you ever managed to bring him back to your island for a visit — but that’s mostly because of his natural introversion and he’s otherwise fine with following you around, helping you prepare food, celebrating holidays with you, and so on
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midnightlee25 · 10 months
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Mini Profiles: Baldroy
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Yandere type: Possessive  
  Traits: Manipulative, Clingy, Protective, Violent  
  Is it Instant love or one that grow over time:  
Half a year at the most so there is some time but not too much. 
Delusional level (0-10):  
3, he does somewhat live in his own world where what he is doing is for the best, but he does also realize when to calm down just a little. 
 How will do they hide their yandere side:  
He does kind of hide it or can cover it if he slips up. 
 Danger level (0-10):  
6, if the fact that he knows how to use weapons isn't a warning then the fact that he is willing to use them will be the final act that person takes. 
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radioactivesweet · 1 year
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Can I get Baldroy or Finny with a multilingual fem s/o? I speak English, Spanish, and French irl. Maybe s/o calls them pet names like “mi amor” or “mi vida.” I hope this is fine with you.
Knowing languages is so cool! I speak some French too btw^^
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Whenever you call Finnian "mi vida", his eyes literally start shining. He would ask you to repeat it over and over again, loving the sound of those words he couldn't quite grasp.
He is immediatelly captivated by your knowledge and wants to learn from you - he actually tries to study on his own, but between a lack of focus and his work as a gardener, he doesn't manage to do much, apart from mispronouncing some words in what you deduced was supposed to be French.
Once you decide to help him, you can't tell whether he is actually being serious. He is always trying to guess what you're saying, by suggesting the weirdest and most improbable translations, but at least he's having fun.
Apart from that, you will often find him, while working in the garden, mumbling to himself and repeating the very same words you've told him.
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During his time as a soldier Baldroy has most likely heard some of his comrades speaking in foreign languages, so when you first talk to him not using English, he doesn't find it that surprising. Sure, he ammires you and would occasionally ask you to translate him some recipees he has found.
Sometimes he finds your skills frustrating and kind of has the impression you may be making fun of him - which has definitely happened before. Usually you are calling him with pet names, which flusters him anyway - once he has learnt their meaning-, making him blush more often than not.
He has secretely asked for Sebastian's help with learning new words too - so that he could surprise. Unfortunately, Sebastian too was making fun of him, teaching him inappropriate terms.
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blue-sterling0357 · 2 years
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I heard you were looking for requests so allow me 🙏 could you do a black butler bard x fem reader where reader is in her mid 20s working as a very capable servant in the manor, but is not a fighter, getting trained by bard and him fighting his feelings for the young woman while sparring/training with her ? I imagine he’d be like “no way this young filly likes me get your head out of the gutter bard” but the reader does in fact like him that way *eyebrow wiggle* as flirty or suggestive as you are willing to make it. Please and thank you!!!
(Warning: A little bit suggestive||Also the setup is done by our cupid makers, Sebastian and Ciel who are too tired to see you both flirt with each-other but it just goes above both of your heads..... Also not proof-read....)
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Fight back you idiot, otherwise...!
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▧ The hanging burn of your shoulder from constantly throwing punches at Bard was getting really tiring. You had asked Bard to train you in case something happens you will be able to protect the young master and yourself and also because Sebastian refuses to train you himself or lets anybody other than Bard to do so, don’t know why though.
It was starting out good as he was helping you polish your punches as he continued to defend them and he teaches you how to defend others punches as well. Honestly you were going to ask Sebastian for it as you also always got distracted due to Bard’s handsome face and his cute cheeks and his amazing body and he’s also funny and nice and sweet and and and...Did you describe him as funny? But seeing as Sebastian was a bit busy and was being an asshole, not letting anyone else other than bard train you including himself, you had no choice but to ask him, you knew he had feelings for you, but you still couldn’t have the courage to ask him…And Bard himself on the other hand was having an existential crisis because the lady he loves is in front of him and in shorter clothing as it is easier to move and fight in them…and you know how he gets, yet you still decided to do this?...
Why, you don’t even realize how flustered he is when the top buttons of your shirt is torn mid fight and his gaze just isn’t moving from your chest….He was thinking about how it would feel to sleep in between them as he continued to block your attack and then there was you who tried your best as to not show too much as it would be weird to Tanaka who was watching you both practice cause well Bard’s older than you and it would be weird.
As you continued to fight, Tanaka luckily had to leave as Ciel called for, but you and Bard both unluckily slipped while sparring and continued to fight and ended up in a position which would make even the most of innocent person think you both did something unholy, his hand was holding your leg while you shirt was torn form the top and some buttons were undone, both of your hairs were messy and undone and so was his outfit which was messy and undone.
Upon being in this positions, you both froze and became as red as raspberries (because tomatoes aren’t red enough), as you both stayed in the position and as your shirt was almost fully torn, which would almost be revealing everything including your very small and revealing corset to him, the tension was getting a bit strong for you both.
As you squeezed your eyes shut, before you felt his grip on your thigh and waist (which was also dangerously close to your breast) tighten and as you felt his soft lips on yours, in a few seconds you let go of his collars and had one of your hand on his cheeks with the other being in his hair as your lips moved in sync, as you both continued kissing with your tongues exploring each other’s mouth, as you felt his hands travel from your waist to your pants waistband, before it slipped in as you felt his hands gliding on your thigh before it reached inside your panties and near your clit before he……
“Bard, I think I told you to train the young lady, not have sex with her….” You both froze in your places before Bard’s hand came out of your pants when you heard a deep, velvety voice say, you both knew it was Sebastian and he was mad. You both knew he was going to give you both a long lecture of your indecent behavior, “Well, at-least they finally did it before they did anything to remove our sanity, leave them be for now Sebastian…” You heard the young master say, as you and Bard tried  to quickly scramble to your feet, “Well, it’s true your master, but as you wish I will surely give them a lecture later, I think it’s about time we leave them be and you both…” He said to the young master before turning to you both with a scowl “Please do it in your room and not somewhere in the manor…” As he and young master left the room.
As you followed them, flustered and gripping your shirt tight to cover yourself before quickly saying goodbye to Bard and running off. As Bard saw you run of, he touched his warm face and wiped the little bit of drool on his lip before smirking and following you out of the room.
Maybe what Sebastian asked Bard to do would take a bit of time to complete as he had to do the latter and she wouldn’t be able to walk correctly, so it would take for them to heal before she finished her training ♡~
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thatanimewriter · 1 year
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Can I request Finny, Baldroy, Joker, Snake, and maybe Dagger with a multilingual fem s/o? I speak English, Spanish, and French irl. Bonus points if you incorporate pet names in either of those. I’m thinking along the lines of some nice headcanons.
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what a cool thing to be able to do!
have your requesttt
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orangebutterfly · 2 years
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Baldroy
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Отношения с Бардроем
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killuagirly · 2 months
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Phantomhive Household[Separate] x F[?]Reader
Summary: It's Valentine's Day!~ Your favorite characters' time to shine when confessing their love for you. How might they go about it?
Notes: This is a bit rushed for Valentine's Day, but at least it's here!! I may end up writing for White Day as well, who knows? The reader in this case is referred to as gender neutral in most cases, but the gifts are lenient towards female readers.
CW: Nothing, really. Just some cute fluffy romance with your one and only<33
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Ciel Phantomhive
☆ Ciel would plan everything out beforehand, making sure that he could treat you to a night out to dinner or something nicer than usual. Maybe he'll have a stay-at-home date and have Sebastian make your favorites, or even host a ball in your honor where he could publicly confess to you the way a noble should.
☆ His gifts might consist of sweets, plushes, and more from the Funtom Corporation. Not to mention he'd somehow manage to get his hands on all of your favorite pastries, just how you like them. Along with sweets and a snuggly companion, a dress//suit designed perfectly to suit your taste was sent to you the day prior to inviting you over.
Sebastian Michaelis
☆ Ah yes, you are quite lucky indeed to have a demon wrapped around your finger. Like the gentleman he is, he's set up a dance for the two of you in the manor with his young master's permission. Most likely later in the day, making sure to shoo off the other servants with their duties before taking your hand to sway with the music. No worries if you can't dance, he'll guide you.
☆ Before "dancing the night away" with you by his side, Sebastian took it upon himself to present you with a beautiful bouquet of assorted red and black roses. This was along with a silver gemstone ring of your favorite color, both of your initials engraved on the inside. He slipped it on your finger with the sly wording of, "This will not be the last time we find ourselves in a position like this, my dear."
Baldroy
☆ Baldroy is a man who can enjoy the simple things, not often wishing for much more. For you however, he decided an inside dinner by the candlelight would be suitable. Rather than indulging you inside the Phantomhive Manor itself, he's booked a table far earlier than necessary at a fancy restaurant in town.
☆ Somehow he managed to make the moment of you both leaving after a nice meal romantic as well, taking out a necklace he had hand picked out just for you out of a small box and carefully hooking the clasp around your neck. Baldroy took a step back and gave you his signature toothy grin accompanied by a wink, "Look how pretty ya are now my darlin', even if ya were already pretty before."
Mey-Rin
☆ Much like Baldroy, Mey-Rin can enjoy the simple things with pleasure. She may not have booked a fancy restaurant for you, but she convinced Sebastian to let the two of you use the kitchen for the afternoon. You had a fun and playful baking date, which ended with flour and sugar covering both of your faces, the floor, and just about anything else in the room. You were both enjoying laughing yourselves to death though, so it was worth the clean-up.
☆ Along with the sweets you managed to bake, Mey-Rin brought you a box of assorted chocolates hidden behind her back. Yelling out, "Suprise! D' ya like them?" Not long after she took you to her servant's courters and pulled out a white present box wrapped up tightly in a red ribbon. Waiting for you inside was different glass containers of your favorite scents.
Finnian
☆ This boy would go to the ends of the earth for you if you let him, and Valentine's Day seemed like the perfect chance to prove this to you in his eyes. Although he was stuck on how to show his love for you for quite a bit of time, he eventually came to the bright idea of a date in the garden. Laid out for the two of you was a picnic blanket with a variety of goods, and afterwards a cuddle session wrapped up tightly in Finny's arms.
☆ Trying his hardest, Finnian picked out a charm bracelet with different combinations to match your personality. He also prepared a slightly messy bouquet of different flowers he had grown himself in the garden of the Manor, mainly consisting of colors that were meant to represent the two of you. Maybe his choices weren't the nicest when put together, but it's the effort that counts.
Snake
☆ Snake is nervous and bothered that he might mess up his chance until the very moment you go to meet him. He didn't go all out, but he did manage to set up a little stargazing date for the two of you. His actual confession would be the hardest for him, even trying to use his own voice rather than having his snakes speak for him.
☆ As for gifts, he did what he could manage and asked around the other servants for advice. In the end he settled for a small bouquet of red roses, and little matching snake rings. He definitely got scared that you wouldn't like the rings, thinking they may have been more leaning towards his interests over yours. To his relief, upon receiving your gifts, the stars you had been watching couldn't compare to the ones in your eyes.
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Masterlist
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Phantomhive Manor Masterlist
Notes: Anyone you don’t see here, might be here or I don’t write for. I only write for o!Ciel. I don’t write smut for Ciel or Finny.
Codes
🦋 = Headcannons
💄 = Fem Reader
☘️ = GN Reader
🌷 = Fic
🖤 = Angst
🏳️‍🌈 = Gay
✨= Fluff
🌚 = NSFW
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Ciel Phantomhive
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To Be Continued…
Vincent Phantomhive
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Master’s Whore 🌚🌷💄
Sebastian Michaelis
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To Be Continued…
Mey-Rin
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To Be Continued…
Finnian
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To Be Continued…
Baldroy
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To Be Continued…
Snake
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Blindfolding The Snake 🦋🌚☘️
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coralkoalabeliever · 1 year
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Hello! Could I please request a platonic/romantic (I’ll let you pick for who you think would be what, I’m good with either) phantomhive servants (plus ciel if you feel like it!) x fem Celtic!musical reader? Who has a heavenly voice and sings the ancient Sean nos songs in private (or lullaby settings?) please? Or just them with a Disney princess like singing coworker? Thank you 💜
Phantomhive Servants x Fem! Reader Who is a Disney princess singing like coworker
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Word Count: 536
Pairing: Meyrin x Reader, Finnian x Reader, Baldroy x Reader
Content Warnings: None
Category: Fluff, Platonic/Romantic
Fandom: Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji
Requested: ✓
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Meyrin is initially surprised when she first hears your beautiful voice, as she never knew about this hidden talent of yours.
However, she quickly becomes captivated by it and listens intently every time the Reader sings.
Despite being a sniper, Meyrin has a soft spot for music and finds your singing to be incredibly soothing. She often asks the you to sing for her, especially after a long day of guarding the manor.
Meyrin is very supportive of your musical abilities and encourages her to pursue it further, whether it be by performing in public or simply practicing more. She even offers to help the Reader find a suitable venue to perform at, using her connections as a Phantomhive servant.
Meyrin sometimes daydreams about what it would be like to form a musical duo with you, with Meyrin playing an instrument to accompany your singing. However, she is too shy to suggest it outright and mostly keeps these thoughts to herself.
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Finnian is amazed by your talent when he first hears you singing.
He is completely captivated by your heavenly voice and the ancient songs you sing. He can't believe he's been friends with her for so long without ever knowing about her talent.
But when he found out, Finnian is overjoyed for you. He encourages you to sing more often and wants to hear all the songs you know. He even offers to help you practice or sing with him if you want.
Finnian may even suggest to Ciel that you should perform at one of his events or parties, but only if you're comfortable with it. He just wants to help you gain more recognition for your talent and share it with the world.
Finnian considers your singing to be a special gift that he treasures deeply.
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When Baldroy first hears you sing, he is completely taken aback. He had no idea you had such a beautiful voice, and he can't believe that she's been hiding it from him all this time.
At first, Baldroy is hesitant to ask you to sing for him, since he doesn't want to pressure you into doing something you're not comfortable with. However, he can't help but feel a little disappointed when you doesn't offer to sing again on her own but he completely respects your decision.
However, If you do infact enjoy singing for him, Baldroy becomes more comfortable asking you, He loves listening to your voice, and he often finds himself humming the songs you sing long after you're finished.
Like the other servants, Baldroy is very supportive of you're singing, and he encourages you to pursue it further if it's something she's interested in. He tells you that you have a gift, and that you should share it with the world.
Despite his enthusiasm, Baldroy also recognizes that you may be hesitant to perform in front of others. He promises to always be there to support you, no matter what you decide to do with your singing. In private, Baldroy often sings along with you, even though he's not the best singer himself. He loves the way both of your voices sound together, and he hopes that the two of you can perform together someday.
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linkemon · 10 days
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Imponderabilia (Ciel Phantomhive x Reader)
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ᴀ ᴛʏᴘ��ᴄᴀʟ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴍʜɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴀɴᴏʀ. ɢʀᴜᴍᴘʏ ᴄɪᴇʟ, ᴅᴇꜱꜱᴇʀᴛ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴅɪɴɴᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɪʀʀᴇꜱᴘᴏɴꜱɪʙʟᴇ ᴇᴍᴘʟᴏʏᴇᴇꜱ. ᴀʟʟ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴘᴏᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛᴇᴀ…
ɴᴏᴛᴇꜱ: ᴀᴅᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ɪɴꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋꜱ ɪɴ ᴇɴɢʟɪꜱʜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ɪ ᴛʀʏ ᴍʏ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀɴʏ ᴛɪᴘꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇᴅ.
— Good morning, my lord! — [Reader] opened the door.
The view was the same as almost every day. The young lord was sitting in a navy blue, plush armchair and looking through the morning newspaper. He didn't take his eyes off it. He knew she would come. She was punctual. The same couldn't be said about the rest of the residence's staff.
— How are we feeling in the morning?
— Fine — Ciel replied quietly.
For him, it was an extremely elaborate statement. If Sebastian asked him about it, he usually told him to mind his own business. And when the other inhabitants of the estate did this, he preferred not to say anything because they began to get so happy that they would not leave him in peace for the rest of the day.
The girl grabbed the porcelain teapot and started making tea. The amber liquid sparkled in the decorated cup. The girl placed the saucer on a small table.
Phantomhive waited a moment to hear the sound of the door closing but to his surprise he didn't hear it. He looked at the maid. She stood with her back to him, leaning over the silver tray. When she started to turn away, he hid his head behind the printed pages, pretending to be reading.
A plate appeared next to him. An elegant plate full of cookies.
— It's too early for dessert — he said.
— Nonsense! — [Reader] rolled her eyes. — Sebastian is the one who keeps saying things like that. However, I think there is nothing wrong with sweets before dinner. Occasionally.
Ciel looked at the dessert. The baked goods looked average. Crispy, with chocolate pieces. However, their scent tickled his nostrils pleasantly. He felt his mouth water at the thought of tasting them.
— Did you make them today? — The question hung in the air, even though he knew the answer.
— I got up a little earlier. The lord had a hard day yesterday so I thought it would cheer him up. — She smiled.
The boy felt strange for a moment. He knew how much she had to do every day. She woke up long before him to take care of his house. In addition, she also had to correct the mistakes of Baldroy, Mey-Lin and Finnian. Tanaka wasn't that harmful but then again he wasn't very helpful either. Sebastian could arrange everything but she didn't like asking him for help. They tended to stay out of each other's way. Especially since the demon has been getting other tasks lately. Someone finally had to investigate in the queen's name.
And yet the maid denied herself the sleep to make these cookies for him. He felt a tightness somewhere around his heart but he decided to dismiss the ridiculous thought. Nobody cared about him. She did it because it was her job.
— You can take them. — His words were cold. So contrasting to how he felt inside.
— The lord won't eat even one? — She raised an eyebrow.
He shook his head.
For a moment the room was filled with silence. She was interrupted by footsteps. Suddenly, the newspaper paragraph was replaced by a girl's hand and a plate.
— Let's play a game. — That caught his attention. He became even more angry with himself. She knew him that well. — Please, taste them, my lord. If you don't like it, I'll leave the residence. Otherwise, I'll bake them whenever I want and you will always have to eat them.
— How do you know I won't lie? — He reached for the cookie.
— I'll take the risk. — The corner of her mouth turned up.
Ciel took a bite. He expected something extraordinary. Sophisticated taste. Secret spice. Amazing texture. None of these things! They were normal. As average as they looked.
As he took another bite, he had an epiphany. He was tricked like a little child. It wasn't about confectionery skills at all. He lost because he expected to fight on a completely different front than the one on which it actually took place.
— They're virulent — he growled.
— I knew it'll be like this. — Her smugness seemed to light up the entire room. For a moment he thought that she looked really nice in the bright light. The glow reflected in her eyes, reminding him of the radiant sun just outside the window. What was he even thinking about?
— Really? — He gritted his teeth.
— You like me too much to throw me out — she said.
She hit the nail on the head.
He felt a blush rising to his pale cheeks. For the first time in a long time, he was lost for words. Ever since she started working here, she had done and said things that made his heart beat faster. She was annoying. At the same time, he didn't want her to stop. He was stuck in a vicious circle and somehow he was in no hurry to change the whole situation. Yet he could fire her at any time.
He couldn't stand her smug expression as she headed towards the exit. He hated losing.
— Play chess with me.
— Chess? — she asked.
— Yes. How many times do I have to repeat? — he sighed irritably.
He placed the pieces in the starting position. If she thought she could just leave after all this, she was sorely mistaken.
[Reader] sat down hesitantly in the chair in front of him. He was pleased to see her slight confusion. She didn't expect this.
The game was going his way. However, he had to admit that his opponent was quite a challenge. The girl thought logically much better than he expected. Once she even managed to trap him in a bad situation. It took him a few moves to realize the trap. However, he managed to recover and was on the way to victory.
Chess was much simpler than life. They had clear and explicit rules. They rewarded the better and punished the worse. Only those who deserved it felt the taste of defeat. Completely different than in reality. A place where nothing was black and white, only shades of gray. Just like their strange relationship.
He moved the knight.
— [Readerrr]! — The door to the room opened with a bang.
Mei-Lin ran through the doorway. Red hair flowed behind her as she crossed the distance between them. Her glasses fell off her nose. She hurriedly picked them up from the floor. Even the carpet couldn't save them. One glass cracked, creating an ugly spiderweb on the surface.
— Oh my, my, my!
— What is it this time? — You could hear the tiredness in [Reader's] voice. The head of the Phantomhive family had no doubt that she had been through this hundreds of times, just as he had before Sebastian showed up. — Garden?  — She got a shake of her head. — Living room? — Same answer again. — So the kitchen… — [Reader] said. She didn't have to look at her co-worker to know she had nailed it. — It was very nice to play... — She was about to get up when the young master's hand gesture stopped her.
— We're not done yet — Ciel said.
— Ah, but... the kitchen! — Mei-Lin said.
— Find Sebastian. He will take care of it. — The lord moved his rook, thus indicating that he considered the conversation to be over.
— But I don't know where he is — the maid whined helplessly.
Phantomhive took a deep breath. Sometimes he really wondered why he kept all these people here. Maybe he should hire someone new?  He exhaled slowly through his nose.
— You worked with him in the living room today, so start in the living room. And if it's not there, keep looking until you find it. Have I made myself clear?
— Y-yes, of course! — The woman ran out, stumbling.
Maybe he was doing something stupid. After all, the kitchen was on fire. He shook his head slightly. Everything in the mansion burned down at least once a week, so it didn't really matter. Besides, why did he have his one hell of butler?
Ciel looked around the board, studying his options. It was basically a formality now but he still waited for her next move. However, only soft snoring answered him. He looked up from the black and white board. [Reader] rested her head against the plush headrest of the chair. Closed eyes and a steadily rising chest could only mean one thing. She fell asleep. How did sleep overwhelm her so quickly?  He had no idea. She must have been really tired. She had been helping him with his documents at night for the last week. However, he didn't think it would bother her so much.
He almost woke her up but then stopped himself. He brushed away a strand of hair that had escaped from her updo, then reached for the blanket lying on the backrest and covered the girl with it.
— Maybe I really like you too much...
He quietly moved towards the door and closed it.
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sleepingdeath-light · 4 months
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relationship hcs ; baldroy
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requested by ; mod / self indulgent
fandom(s) ; black butler
fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific
character(s) ; baldroy
outline ; “dating headcanons for baldroy”
warning(s) ; none, just fluff!
baldroy is, as far as it goes, a very traditionally masculine person and that very much so extends to how he acts as your partner — he wholeheartedly believes it’s his responsibility to keep you safe and provided for and he will brush you off if you say anything to the contrary (this is partially due to the social expectations of the time and place he grew up, and partially because of what happened to his first family)
he’s extremely physically affectionate with you in private and amongst friends, but he tends to limit that affection to the type that fits his ideal of the ‘perfect boyfriend/husband’ — an arm around the waist, kisses on the cheek/neck, picking you up to kiss you when you’ve been apart for a while, and other things along those lines
he leans towards pet names like ‘babe’ (maybe even ‘doll’ if you’re comfortable with it), but otherwise he’ll just call you by your first name — with it sounding especially romantic when it’s early in the morning and he’s reaching across the bed to pull you close for just ‘five more minutes’
bard loves to joke around with you and gives as good as he gets when it comes to lighthearted roasting, happily taking any jokes about his cooking (burning, really) and then lovingly making fun of you for any absurd mistake you make — sometimes you end up exchanging jokes for hours in bed until your sides and cheeks are aching and the sun is starting to rise (and— oh god mr sebastian is going to kill you both for this…)
it’s difficult for him to talk about his past, about joanna and junior and their murder, but he tries not to hide or shy away from it — if you ask he’ll tell you about them, about his previous life on the farm and how they fell in love and started a family, but he makes it clear that he loves you no less than he did them (you all have a place in his heart, and whilst he’ll never stop loving them he’ll never feel less for you because of his losses)
he makes no attempt to hide his physical attraction to you, only shutting up about it when he’s meant to be working (or after sebastian scolds him for being inappropriate) — but make no mistake, he’s going to be ogling you and making flirty remarks and gestures to you whenever you cross paths during the day, and even more so when you retire for the evening (only getting more blatant about it if it flusters you because he enjoys being a bit of an ass)
he can get a bit heated during arguments, to put it lightly, and has been known to raise his voice — but he’d never lay a hand on you and usually ends up storming off somewhere to cool down before awkwardly seeking you out and muttering an apology for going too far
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anonymousewrites · 8 months
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One Hell of a Love (Book 1) Chapter Two
Sebastian Michaelis x Demon! Reader
Chapter Two: One Hell of a Rat
Summary: Sebastian and (Y/N) handle a crook kidnapping Ciel.
            “It seems we have a rat problem,” said (Y/N) as they and Sebastian passed by Finny, Mey-Rin, and Baldroy running around like maniacs.
            “I’m sure that if you went after it, the issue would be solved quickly,” said Sebastian with a smirk.
            (Y/N)’s nose twitched at the tease.
            Sebastian smirked as he opened the door to the parlor. Ciel and his guests looked up as the maid and butler stepped inside with a cart of tea.
            “Today, we have prepared some Fortnum and Mason’s Darjeeling tea,” declared Sebastian as (Y/N) carefully poured.
            “What a wonderful scent,” said Lau, Ran-Mao sitting on his lap and nodding silently. “When it is properly prepared, there’s no comparison.”
            “Grell!” called Madame Red.
            “Y-Yes?” exclaimed Grell, stiffening.
            “Watch and learn,” said Madame Red, nodding to (Y/N) and Sebastian. “In any case…you really are fine servants!” She patted Sebastian’s rear and moved for (Y/N), but they were quick to sidestep (they were a cat that preferred the “look don’t touch” policy). “Why don’t you stop serving at a manor house and come to work with us?”
            Ciel coughed after regaining his composure. “Madame Red!”
            “Oh, my! Pardon me!” chuckled Madame Red. “I started kneading them without realizing it! Doctor’s habits!” Ciel’s irk mark appeared.
            “Is it true that one of your previous guests was in the smuggling trade?” asked Lau.
            “Yes,” replied Ciel.
            “You should have left the extermination to me,” said Lau pleasantly.
            “No one knows where a rat nests better than a rat,” said Madame Red.
            Lau raised a hand “innocently.” “I’m a domesticated marmot. If it is the Earl’s order, then I shall do the dirty work.” He ruffled Ciel’s hair.
            “Don’t you dare try to lay a finger on my precious nephew!” cried Madame Red, dragging Ciel into her own arms.
            “Oh, my! There’s no way I’d try to lay a finger on him in his own home,” said Lau.
            “Are you saying that you’d do it somewhere else?!” shouted Madame Red, affronted. “That is quite the criminal proposal. How dare you!”
            As she berated Lau, Ciel sighed in exhaustion at their antics and walked out of the room. Sebastian and (Y/N) followed dutifully.
            “Young Master, today we have prepared an apple and raisin deep pie,” said Sebastian. “It has almost finished baking, so please stay with the other guests.”
            “Bring it to my room,” said Ciel. “I’ve had enough socializing.”
            “As you wish,” said Sebastian.
            “Very well,” said (Y/N) as Ciel turned once more and left.
            As they stood there, the rest of the servants, dressed in cat costumes and carrying mousetraps, ran around them. Sebastian looked at (Y/N) and raised an eyebrow.
            “I do believe a rat calls for a cat to catch it,” said Sebastian with a smirk.
            (Y/N)’s nose twitched before they dove to the side and rolled to their feet. In their hands they held two dead rats, caught expertly. “I guess it did,” they said with a pleased smile, dropping the rats into Baldroy’s net.
            Sebastian smirked before leveling a look at the rest of the surprised servants. “All of you, please stop playing around and do your jobs.”
            “Yes, sir,” they said. They nodded hurriedly and ran away to their assigned jobs for the day.
            “(Y/N),” said Sebastian.
            “Yes?” They glanced up at him.
            Sebastian took their arm. “You got blood on your gloves,” he said as he pulled the glove from their hand. “Unbecoming for a Phantomhive maid.” He flourished a clean glove and slipped it onto (Y/N)’s hand.
            They looked at him and furrowed their brow. “I’m perfectly capable of keeping my uniform neat.”
            “Well, what type of butler would I be if I didn’t have an extra pair of gloves on hand?” questioned Sebastian. “This was simply more efficient.”
            (Y/N) shrugged, used to Sebastian by now, and pulled their hand back. They were not as averse to his touch as they were others’, but that was only after years of knowing him, and even then, it wasn’t…normal.
            “Let’s get the Lord’s tea, then,” said (Y/N), turning away.
            “Yes, let’s,” said Sebastian, leading the way to the kitchen with a slight frown on his face.
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            “Young Master, we have brought you your afternoon tea,” said Sebastian, knocking on Ciel’s office door. When he received no answer, he pushed the door open. “Young Master?”
            The floor of the study was littered with throw papers, books, and chairs. There had been a struggle.
            “Ah, what a predicament. The tea will all go to waste now,” sighed Sebastian.
            (Y/N) held out their hand. “I think you should give me that bloody glove back. I have a feeling it will be getting dirtier before the day is up.”
            Sebastian smirked as he held out the glove. Yes, indeed, this was the demon he trained. Efficient and deadly.
            And lively, came the unbidden thought, always has been awfully spirited for a demon.
            Now that was a thought Sebastian hadn’t had for a long time. At least, not since he and (Y/N) parted ways last time.
            Luckily, before Sebastian had to deal with any more troublesome thoughts, Mey-Rin came running down the hall.
            “Sebastian! (Y/N)! This letter just arrived at the entrance,” said Mey-Rin.
            “To whom is it addressed?” asked Sebastian.
            “To the attendant of Ciel Phantomhive,” said Mey-Rin.
            (Y/N)’s eyes flashed as they glanced outside and saw the sniper, horribly hidden from their demonic eyes, in the tree. “Sebastian.”
            He understood, and as Mey-Rin tripped, he caught her while (Y/N) took the pie so both were preserved as a bullet ripped through the window beside them. (Y/N) crouched to the side with the pie balanced in their hands, and Sebastian lay on his back with Mey-Rin on top of him.
            “Mey-Rin, the letter,” said Sebastian calmly.
            Beet red, Mey-Rin stammered, “Ah, y-yes!” She handed it over as Sebastian set her back on her feet.
            “If you want your master to be returned, bring ‘the item’ to Bethnal Green’s Nova Scotia Gardens,” read Sebastian. “This is a somewhat inelegant invitation.”
            “I think it qualifies as a ransom letter,” said (Y/N).
            “Sebastian, (Y/N)!” said Finny, appearing beside Baldroy worriedly.
            “Just what is going on here?” declared Madame Red, walking into the hall with Lau.
            “We apologize for the noise,” said (Y/N).
            “It’s nothing,” said Sebastian with a smile. “Please do not worry.”
            “Nothing?” Madame Red looked at the broken window, unimpressed.
            “I’m sorry to ask this of you, but could you please take care of cleaning up?” asked Sebastian, looking to Baldroy and Finny.
            (Y/N) handed over the pie to them. “Take care of this.” They walked past them with Sebastian.
            “By ‘take care of this,’ do you mean it’s alright to eat this?” asked Baldroy excitedly.
            (Y/N) smiled to themself as they walked away. They’d let them figure it out.
            “So, after the trespassers?” asked (Y/N), tugging at their gloves once more.
            “I can hear their car leaving. How rude, they never even called on us properly,” said Sebastian. He smirked as he ran after them with (Y/N) by his side.
            The assassins screamed when they saw (Y/N) and Sebastian catching up to them, but as much as they swerved to avoid them, they couldn’t. (Y/N) smirked as the rats screamed. They pounced.
            Kicking the driver away from his seat, (Y/N) pulled the car to a jolting stop, half off a cliff, and while the men cried out in fear and babbled for help into their phone, they just grinned back in satisfaction as Sebastian balance them off the cliff as he crouched on the front.
            “I think this is for you,” said (Y/N) with a smile, handing the phone to him.
            “Thank you,” said Sebastian. “Good day,” he said into the receiver. “I am one of the Phantomhive servants. I was just wondering if our young master had been intruding upon you? Hello? Is that the case?”
            “Woof,” said Ciel across the phone.
            “Understood,” said Sebastian. “We shall come and collect him immediately.” He handed the phone back to (Y/N), who passed it to the men. “Thank you for allowing me to borrow this.”
            “Very kind of you,” said (Y/N) with a faux smile.
            “We also have two or three things to enquire about,” said Sebastian. “Firstly, what is the name of your owners?”
            “I’d suggest answering, we’re not very patient,” said (Y/N), smiling. “And you wouldn’t want to fall, would you?” The men’s scared faces made (Y/N) smile wider. Rats like them were fun to play with before they died.
            “It’s Azzurro Venere of the Ferro family!” said one man, panicked. “His base of operations is in the northern part of East London!”
            “Thank you,” chirped (Y/N), standing up. Sebastian extended a hand, and (Y/N) took it to stand on the bonnet of the car.
            “Wait! We were just hired hands!” cried the other man.
            “Oh, is that so?” remarked Sebastian. He gave a closed-eye smile. “I’m sorry I held you up when you were so busy, then. We’ll let you go one.”
            The two demons hopped back off the car. They watched as the men fell to their deaths in the forest below. (Y/N) looked at Sebastian, who was consulting his pocket watch.
            “We’d better hurry up,” he decided, “or dinner will be delayed.”
            “I’m glad I’m wearing my dirty gloves, then. I might get more blood on them,” said (Y/N) with a bright smile as if they weren’t planning on ripping anyone they came across apart.
            Sebastian smirked. Yes, it was good to be working with them once more.
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            Sebastian and (Y/N) jumped over the gate and assembled men before they could even be glimpsed. The mercenaries were foolish enough to believe they had successfully locked down the mansion. Of course, no one could fault them too much. They had no idea what they were dealing with.
            “My, what a splendid mansion,” said Sebastian.
            “Not to my taste. It has a rat problem,” said (Y/N).
            The mercenaries turned in shock. “Who the hell are you?!” Weapons were raised at the two demons.
            “I beg your pardon. We serve the Phantomhive household,” said Sebastian.
            “And we have a job to do,” said (Y/N).
            They moved an instant later. Sebastian and (Y/N) were merciless, tearing through bones and clothes and skin until blood flew and men laid limp on the ground. Sure enough, (Y/N)’s gloves were staining red.
            “Pardon us, we’re in a bit of a hurry,” said Sebastian to the fallen men. He sighed. “5:34 pm.”
            (Y/N) pushed open the door and walked into the mansion. “We should get to the Lord soon, then.”
            “Indeed,” said Sebastian, entering alongside them.
            Instantly, snipers began shooting. Sebastian blocked with the pie platter he still had, and (Y/N) dodged with a handspring and a twist in the air. While Sebastian ran down the dining room table and frisbee-d the platter to take down several men, (Y/N) gathered up plates and sent them flying into snipers.
            “With all these rats scattering everywhere, there will be no end to this,” sighed Sebastian.
            “Let’s speed this up, then,” said (Y/N) with a grin, pulling silver knives from their pockets.
            “It appears you brought some claws,” said Sebastian with a smirk as he brought out silver forks.
            “You’re really enjoying the cat jokes today,” said (Y/N), nose twitching. They jumped into the air and sent the knives into the throats of several snipers while Sebastian’s forks impaled others.
            “It keeps me entertained,” said Sebastian, turning on the reinforcements and beginning to thin the masses.
            “A millennium and it never changes,” pouted (Y/N) as they stabbed a man behind them before whirling on the rest and attacking before they had a moment to think.
            Sebastian smirked. (Y/N)’s reactions to his teasing were even more catlike than their usual characteristics. That was partly why the jokes were so amusing to him.
            “5:43,” he said. “We keep moving.”
            “Judging by the layout of this mansion, the office is likely that way,” said (Y/N), nodding.
            “Then the Master will be there,” said Sebastian.
            The demons carefully opened the door. Azzurro stared at them with shock, but his gun didn’t move from being trained at their chests.
            “I have come to collect my Master,” said Sebastian, bowing.
            “Huh. I’m surprised,” said Azzurro, his gun dropping slightly. “Here I was wondering what kind of monsters would appear, and it’s just Romeo and Juliet in a tailcoat and apron? Just what are you? You aren’t just any butler and maid, are you?”
            “No. I am one hell of a butler,” said Sebastian with a smirk.
            A sinister grin split (Y/N)’s face at his quip. They shrugged. “I’m just here to have some fun.”
            “I see…At any rate, I have no intention of going at it with you,” said Azzurro. “But you know…” He dragged Ciel to hit and pressed the muzzle of his gun to the boy’s head. “You brought the item, right?”
            “Yes. Right here.” Sebastian removed a golden key from his breast pocket.
            Bang!
            He was immediately shot through the head and fell. Flecks of blood landed on (Y/N), who just looked down at Sebastian after the rest of the shots rocketed through him.
            Azzurro cackled. “Sorry, Romeo. Looks like I win this game! The opponent was a master of games, but I had an ace up my sleeve. Now all that’s left is Juliet and the brat.” He knocked away Ciel’s eyepatch as he cackled.
            (Y/N) put their hands on their hips. “I thought you used to teach me melodramatics were unnecessary.”
            “Sometimes a little fun is necessary.”
            Azzurro’s eyes widened as Sebastian spoke. “Th-that’s impossible!”
            The other men stepped back in horror.
            “Modern guns really have improved.” Sebastian lifted himself off the floor. “They are completely different from those of a hundred years ago.” With a bloody cough, Sebastian spat the bullets out of his body onto his hand. He smirked. “I shall return these to you.”
            “What are you doing?! Kill him!” shouted Azzurro.
            The men raised their guns again, but Sebastian flicked his wrist first. The bullets he held fired through the mercenaries, and they dropped like flies.
            “Oh, dear, my clothes are all full of holes,” sighed Sebastian.
            “I guess we have to replace more than just our gloves,” said (Y/N).
            “It’s because you were playing around,” scoffed Ciel.
            “Young Master, they don’t appear to have treated you very well,” said Sebastian. He took a step forward towards Azzurro and Ciel.
            “Don’t come any closer!” shouted Azzurro.
            “You look like a caterpillar, at once both disgusting and splendid,” said Sebastian, teasing Ciel once more. “It quite fits your small, weak stature.”
            “I-If you get any closer, I’ll shoot him!” cried Azzurro.
            “Hurry up. His breath stinks,” said Ciel, unconcerned.
            “If I get any closer, you’ll be killed,” said Sebastian, just playing around.
            “You bastard. Are you trying to break the contract?” questioned Ciel.
            “By no means. I am your loyal servant, after all,” said Sebastian.
            “My Lord, he has a tendency towards some dramatics,” said (Y/N).
            “What the hell are you three talking about?!” cried Azzurro.
            “Young Master…I told you what to do if I ever disregard my duty, did I not?” said Sebastian, a darkly cunning look on his face.
            Ciel’s eye opened to reveal his contract seal. “This is an order! Save me this instant!”
            “Shut up!” cried Azzurro in a panic.
            Bang!
            Ciel turned to face him, completely unfazed.
            “Why didn’t he die?” gasped Azzurro.
            “Is this what you’re looking for?” Sebastian stood over Azzurro, a bullet in between two fingers. “I shall return it to you.” He dropped it into Azzurro’s pocket and then snapped Azzurro’s arm.
            “The game wasn’t fun this time,” muttered Ciel as Sebastian picked him up.
            “Hey! You! Wait!” cried Azzurro. “Come and be my bodyguards! I’ll give you five, no, ten times the pay he’s giving you. I’ll give you all the women and alcohol you want, so please…”
            (Y/N) raised an eyebrow and sneered. “I hate rats like you, constantly climbing on top of others for your greed.” Mortals who cruelly used and abused one another were (Y/N)’s least favorite kind.
            Sebastian snapped the belts holding Ciel hostage. “I’m sorry, Signore Venere, but I have no interest in the waste made by man. I am a demon and a butler, after all.” His eyes lit up fuchsia.
            “A-A demon?!” cried Azzurro.
            “Demon,” said (Y/N), their own eyes turning more catlike and fuchsia.
            Sebastian’s shadow began to elongate around the room, and black feathers danced in the air as he stared at Azzurro. “By the key of the contract my young master holds, I am but his loyal dog.” He pulled his glove off with his teeth. “Through sacrifice and wishes, I am to abide by the contract and be bound to my master.” He held up his hand, branded with the contract seal. “This, in exchange for his soul.” Azzurro stared, horror-stricken.
            “Sorry, but this game is over,” said Ciel.
            Azzurro screamed as Sebastian descended upon him. A moment later, there was nothing left of him to attempt to scream. Sebastian smirked as the shadows receded back to him and his eyes went to normal.
            (Y/N)’s fuchsia eyes faded, but they were aware of how Sebastian’s demonic presence swirled around them for a moment. They glanced at Sebastian, wondering if this was his direction. No, he was focused on Ciel. (Y/N) shrugged, ignoring the shadow reaching up to touch them for a moment. They were not getting more attached to Sebastian.
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radioactivesweet · 2 years
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Could I request a (black butler) baldroy x phantomhive servant fem reader? Just some fluff, like daily tasks or perhaps a shopping errand? Please and thank you 🙏
Sorry for the wait! Hope you like it^^ I think I may have been a little too vague in this one tho-
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Baldroy never thought that one day he would be serving as the cook of a 12-years-old British earl, yet here he was, running around trying to appease his lord - burning the kitchen to the ground once again while trying to cook some eggs. Fortunately you were here to prevent him from burning the whole manor, which was an achievement to say the least.
That day was different from the others: Sebastian had entrusted you with buying some groceries which he could've done on his own but wanted to test you and Baldroy decided to tag along with you, despite apparently being annoyed by it.
"Sebastian asked me if I could get a couple of things, he also told me to ask you to-"
"I know, no need to insist, I'll come with you."
"That's not what I meant-"
"It's not a problem, the kitchen hasn't been fixed yet so I can't currently work in there."
And despite you attempting to tell him that what Sebastian wanted was simply to ask Baldroy to help Mey-Rin, he didn't give you the chance to explain yourself. Not that you were bothered by him being with you. Not at all, apart from the smell of cigarettes in the carriage, which wasn't pleasing because of the narrowed space you two shared. After working with him for the past two you had gotten used to it though, the same way you were now you used to his often silly behaviour and how he would apparently try to poison you when cooking your dinner out of kindness. Over time he was actually getting better.
Going shopping with him wasn't half-bad either, you had way much freedom and fun when Baldroy was with you. Without Sebastian and Ciel looking after you, nor Mey-Rin and Finnian being chaotic, you could spend some time quietly together while running errands.
It was just Baldroy and you wandering around the city looking for ingredients - it was more than that. You went window-shopping, bought candies at Ciel's store and ate them along the way, stopped whenever you saw something interested. It didn't feel like working at all, more like a day off.
It took you all day before heading back to the manor - which meant Sebastian wasn't going to be easy on both of you, but at least you managed to get everything he asked you. Maybe, you weren't really sure about it. Nor was Baldroy. It didn't really matter though, Sebastian would've forgiven you sooner or later anyway, after having you doing more chores for a couple of weeks. What really mattered was the day you had spent with your colleague. It was different from usual, but at the same time, it really was not.
You were no different from children who are left without their parents' supervision, leaving behind all your worries and thoughts for the day, going back to more peaceful memories and times.
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blue-sterling0357 · 2 years
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Ask Box: Open!!
My ask box/inbox is again open, so you can all now request for Black Butler and Balance: Unlimited as you all know, suggestive no smut, angst but to an extent, no pedophilia, no rape, no racism, no homophobia, there is fluff, HCs, scenarios, and Michaelis Family! AU
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