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Improvise (Sebastian Michaelis x Kitten Play! Reader) 500 Followers Special

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Fandom: Black Butler/ Kuroshitsuji

Genre: Smutty smut smut

Rated: 18+

Warnings: Pet Play, Kitten Play, Collaring, Dirty Talk, Brat taming rough sex, pussy rubbing, fingering, fellatio, Praise Kink, 18+ content

Summary: If the Young Master won't allow Sebastian to have cats in the manor, then he will have to improvise, besides it's not like you hate it or anything~.

Admin Harmony: This one is for my Black Butler peeps out here! I hope you guys enjoy this as well! Thank you all for following me and liking my content! Everyone is so amazing I can't-

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The collar felt tight around your neck as your owner fastened it around you. You weren't exactly sure why but you didn't mind being collared, especially if it is by Sebastian himself. You two have secretly been doing this for a week, ever since the Young Master found all the cats that Sebastian hid in his room that day. Then once he had a discussion with Sebastian about his hoard of cats things changed drastically. The Young Master made it completely clear to him to never have cats again or there will be serious punishment. Of course, when Ciel orders something everyone will have to follow them especially Sebastian.

Now Sebastian was at a stand-still. What could he do to fill the void of not having cats but not breaking the rules? Simple, he found the cutest girl that worked at the manor and made them a offer they couldn't refuse. It didn't help that you already had a huge crush on him and would do almost anything to please him.

You flinched once he leaned forward to put the cute cat ears on you. You were hesitant about this offer, you still weren't fully sure on how to play part as his cat but you wanted to make Sebastian happy and this was the only way that you could.

"Now now now, no need to flinch, You're not truly a cat until I put on the ears." His silky smooth voice felt so calm even though there was a slight teasing tone to it. "S-sorry." You muttered, becoming more shy by just him being so close to you. He took a step back, staring at you with approval, he adored you even more, you look cuter now that you have a collar wrapped around your neck and cute kitty ears on. "You're so adorable, such a cute little kitten." Sebastian cooed, eyeing with adoration, You couldn't help but blush at his praise, what can you say just a little bit of it makes your heart beat so fast.

"On your knees, cats don't walk on two legs." He ordered you, watching as you slowly got down on your knees, looking up at him expectantly afterwards. Sebastian begins to circle you, taking in every detail of your outfit, or lack thereof since you were wearing nothing but a cute matching pair of black lace bra and panties. You were becoming more self-conscious and nervous, you were hoping that Sebastian liked what he saw. "I-is there anything wrong?" You stuttered out, the silence was getting too much. Sebastian tutted, giving you another verbal warning. "Cats don't talk, my dear. Do not speak out again or you will be punished, Is that clear, kitten?" You bit your lips, your face starting to turn pink from not only the nickname but his stern voice. You nodded your head, hoping this would suffice. "Good girl." He simply said, taking a seat in his fancy reading chair, Once he sat down you began to crawl towards him until he verbally stopped you, "Stop, I didn't say for you to come over. You speak, and do anything only when I tell you. That's what good kittens do, do I make myself clear?" Sebastian glared down at you. You nodded frantically, "I-i'm sorry! I won't do that again! oops!" You yipped covering your hands over your mouth. Sebastian tutted again,waving his hands over, "Come over here." His voice sounded very annoyed, you broke one of the rules and you were scared but still a bit turned on. You then crawled over to him, afraid to make eye contact with him. He lifted you up into his lap so you could face him, making sure you stare into his eyes. "Didn't I say not to speak? Not to mention you will always look into my eyes, that's what good kittens do." "I'm sorry, I didn't- ah!" You yiped as Sebastian swatted your scantily clad tush. It hurt but you wouldn't say that it was a horrible feeling, quite the opposite. "Good kittens need to learn not to make mistakes, if you keep it up there will be worse consequences." He smacked your ass again, this time it felt nice, you felt your pussy clench at the pain he had given you. He continued to give a few more erotically pleasing slaps which made your pussy wetter with each spanking. Afterward, he slid his hand from your butt to your fabric covered lips. His gloved hands rubbing you sensually feeling your wetness seeping from your panties and on his white gloves. "My my you're such a naughty little cat, getting wet just by me punishing you." He rubbed his hand harder, adding more friction to your soaking wet panties. You moaned out in pleasure, unintentionally rubbing yourself against Sebastian's hand. "Ah ah ah, Naughty kittens don't get to come before their masters." He removed his hand from under you, before giving you another sharp spank on your butt which caused you to moan out in pleasure.

"Have you ever tried fellatio before?" Sebastian asked, You slowly shook your head no, everything was so new to you. "Today will be your first time, kitten and if you do a good job then I will grant you a huge reward." Sebastian said, taking his thumb and teasing rubbing your chin with it. You were now the same color as a tomato, you couldn't believe that you were about to taste him. "Get on your knees, I'm sure you know what to do next. If not, I will guide you." You were still hesitant, but you at least had some idea on what to do. You begin to take your hands, unzipping his pants, watching Sebastian cock spring out through the hole of his dress pants. Your eyes widened at his length, you couldn't believe how pretty and thick his cock was and this will be the first time you get to actually touch it. "Go on my pet, take a lick, caress it, do what you need to do to pleasure me." He ordered, his ruby red eyes watching you intently. You lean forward, giving his length a tiny lick. Sebastian only chuckled at you, so innocent. He adored every part of it. "Take a couple minutes to touch, lick and suck because soon I am going to train you to take every inch of it." You looked up at him with shock, he was going to train you to take every huge inch of him, is that even possible? You wanted to question him but you knew that the clock was ticking way and you only have a short amount of time to really get use to him. You begin to lick the base of cock all the way up to the tip, slowly licking it since you knew that it was the most sensitive part of cock when it comes to pleasure. You then took your dominant hand, grasping firmly and stroking it. You heard a slight gasp from Sebastian as his cock became hard. You could tell that you were doing something right, so you went from licking his tip to wrapping your lips around and sucking it hard enough. The longer you sucked on his cock you felt a bit of pre-cum leaking from the tip, you licked it up and swallowed gracefully. Sebastian begin to pat your head, physically praising you for taking him so well, "Keep going kitten, you're doing an amazing job. Make sure not to use your teeth." His praise made all of your self consciousness fly out of the window, You continued your movements faster and harder with more confidence, remembering what Sebastian had said. You were learning so well, Sebastian was glad that he had chose you as his kitten. You felt his cock getting hotter as you continued to use your mouth to satisfy him. He placed his hand inside your hair, trying his hardest to keep his composure. You could have sworn you could hear panting coming from him. What you definitely feel was his cock pulsating in your mouth and hand, signaling that he was almost about to come. "I'm going to slowly push your head down so you can use your throat to take all of me. If you ever feel uncomfortable, whine to let me know." Sebastian placed his hand on top of your head, slowly pushing you down his cock, it felt awkward feeling your throat slowly being filled by his length. "Make sure you breathe through your nose, you're doing so well, kitten." He was patient and encouraging, which made this whole experience much better. You slowly made all the way to the base of his cock by then his cock was rapidly pulsating and hot with need. A few seconds later, once his whole cock was shoved down your throat his came right inside you, causing him to moan in pleasure, causing you to swallow every drop of come that was shoved down your throat. You took everything like a champ and Sebastian was very impressed by how well you did for him. Sebastian quietly pants removing his hand from your head so you can unlatch from him. Once you did, you begin to pant as well. Once Sebastian's panting seized he smiled down at you, leaning forward to grasp your chin so you could look up at him, "You did a wonderful job, my pet. Now it is my turn to return the favor to you." Your eyes widened, does he really mean…?

"Lay on the bed for me." Sebastian ordered you. You did exactly as he said, laying right on top on of it. Sebastian then followed in pursuit, standing right inf ront of you, taking in your beautiful scantily clad form. "You look so beautiful in your lingerie." He begin to take off his gloves with his teeth, never taking his eyes off of you. He placed his hand over your clothed pussy, gently rubbing it in circles. You begin to pant some more, you felt very feverish enjoying Sebastian's erotic touch. You wanted to be touched so badly, every part of your body was so sensitive and him just by touching you like this was fulfilling it. "Are you enjoying this, kitten? You're so wet for me, I can't wait to feel every crevice of your sweet wet cunt." Sebastian darkly chuckled, hovering over you to pepper several light kisses from your neck all the down to your chest, licking and biting them as well. "S-sebastian….p-please.." You moaned out, which caused Sebastian to chuckle at you. "Open your pretty legs wider for me." You did exactly what he said, spreading wide so he could see every part of you. He moved his hands at an agonizingly slow pace to further tease you. "What did I say before? Cats don't speak. All I want to hear is meows and mewls from you, no words. Do you understand?" You nodded your head vigorously, hoping Sebastian would hurry up to further please you already. "You seem so eager to be pleased by me aren't you?" You begin to whine pathetically at him, nodding your head as well. He could only chuckle at your desperation. "I'll do all I can to please you since you have been such a good little kitty." He smirked at you before rubbing your wetness faster, making sure that his hand is coated with your arousal. You begin to whimper pathetically while trying your hardest to hide all of your embarrassing sounds. Sebastian moved your panties to the side, inserting his fingers completely inside of you, curling them inside of you to make sure you hit your sweet spot. "Cats meow my dear, so make sure to mewl and cry just for me." He teased you, causing you to squirm under his touch. You begin to pant frantically, your body heating up from arousal. "Your cute little pussy is clenching around me, you're so good to me," He continued to praise you, slowly pumping his fingers in and out of you, your slickness slowly seeping from your heat and dripping down his hand. Your whimpers and cries of pleasure were audible now, your toes continue to curl as the erotic pain grew. You watched intently seeing you moan and pant was a treat to see, but he also wanted something else from you.

"Good kittens keep contact with their owners, make sure you look at me while I am pleasuring you."

You whimpered loudly, your mind on overdrive, how could you focus on him while he made you feel this way? You weren't sure if you could really focus on him but you tried your best. Seeing his beautful eyes gazing at you was almost too much to handle but that was why Sebastian wanted you to look at him.

"That's a good girl, keep looking at me." He encouraged, pleasuring you with his skilled fingers. Then, right when you were almost at your peaked, his hand left from inside of you, feeling the emptness on them made you moan so loud, "Aw, is my pretty kitty upset that I stopped pleasuring her? Don't worry, I will I just have to have a little taste of you. It's only fair." He couldn't take his eyes off of you as he begin to seductively lick his hands clean from your wetness, making sure you were watching every moment of it. "S-s-s…" You whined out loud, you were almost crying by now, whimpering loudly with desperate need.

"You poor thing, you really want me that bad? Then I must oblige and spoil my good little kitten." He swiftly flipped you over onto your stomach to where your pussy and ass was on display for him. He inserted himself inside of you, not waiting any longer for you to get used to his length, pumping himself in and out of you hard and fast, keeping up a rhythm, hitting your clit and G-spot perfectly. You were pretty sure by how rough he was your cat ears had fallen off somewhere on the bed but it didn't matter as each of your bodies had intertwined with each other. You screamed out in pleasure as his cock continued to abuse your pussy, he could have sworn you heard him growl, before slamming your whole body down on the bed, causing you to almost taste the sheets as you let Sebastian have his way with you. You didn't mind at all, since your screams and moans of pleasure were muffled. Until Sebastian roughly grabbed your hair lifting your head up, "Good kittens let's their master hear them meow while they breed them." He said in a teasing tone, causing you to gasp, your pussy clenching around his cock. You heard a few strings of grunts of pleasure from him,"That's good kitty clench around your master, good girl~." He praised you, as he continued to rail you ruthlessly while you screamed with pleasure.You felt him twitch inside of you, signaling that he almost done using your pussy as his own personal fleshlight. His thrusts begins to become bit more sloppy, then once he was about to finihh inside of you he grabbed you by the neck, keeping you in place as he filled you to the brim with cum. You came right after him, becoming so turned on by the feeling of his seed deep inside of you. You screamed out in pleasure as you were high as kit from your powerful orgasm, causing you to squirt all over Sebastian's flaccid cock. Sebastian could tsk at you, taking himself from out of you.

"What a naughty little kitty, you made such a mess all over me. I guess you will have to clean up the mess you made and I will have to train you to come when you're supposed to."

You laid limp, except for your eyes which widened at Sebastian's statement. You were in for a wild ride but you had to admit you weren't mad at all.

Quite the opposite.

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imagineanime2022 · 11 months

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Sebastian Meets Reader

No Pairing Really

Word Count: 2419

Requested: Anon @siriuslyblackonback

Request: Wait omg so as I was reading your fics with the cross over of obey me and black butler an idea popped into mind

What if sebastian and ciel finally witnessed all the chaos that mc has to go through and how easily mc is able to control the most powerful of demons or how basically the fate of all 3 realms is up to MC👀

Sebastian And Barbatos Meet

Sebastian Meets The Demon Brothers

You stretched as you sat up, you glanced over at Mammon who was still sound asleep, you gently run your hand through his hair before reaching over for your DDD, to check you messages, you saw one from Lucifer asking you to meet him in his office before breakfast, you flung your legs over the edge of the bed, you glanced back at Mammon one more time to make sure that he was still asleep before going into the bathroom and getting ready for your day. When you came back out Mammon was sitting up in bed “where are ya goin’?” He asked, reaching out for you, you got close enough that he could wrap his arms around your waist. “Lucifer asked me to go see him this morning, so I’m going to his office.” You explained and he whined. “But you're supposed to be stayin’ with me.” He complained. “Keep a seat free at breakfast, I’ll sit next to you.” You promise pressing a kiss to the top of his head. “Get dressed.” You shuffled out of the room and headed towards Lucifer’s office.

You were walking past the kitchen when you stopped, you could see Sebastian in there “Are you cooking?” You asked sticking your head into the kitchen, he smiled at you as he moved to the side showing the breakfast food that he had already cooked. “Woah this is all human food.” “They don’t cook human food for you?” Sebastian asked with a raised eyebrow. “I didn’t think that we could get it so I never really asked.” You admitted “plus the food from Devildom isn’t that bad.” “What’s that smell?” You glanced back at Beel who was heading towards the kitchen. “It’s breakfast Beel but you have to wait patiently.” You told him, his face resembled that of a kicked puppy. “Stop that, it won't be much longer.” You smirked as he couldn’t seem to stop the playful smile from stretching across his face. “Come sit with me!” He said. “I promised Mammon I’d sit with him so you can sit on the other side but I have to see Lucifer first.” You explained and he nodded. “Okay I’ll save your seat.” He promised before heading off to the dining room where you assumed the others were gathering. “They seem to hold you in high regard.” Sebastian said and you nodded. “Mmm, we’ve been through a lot.” You shrugged. “I hold them just as highly.” “They’re very powerful.” Sebastian observed. “They’re the seven demon lords, they’ve worked hard to earn the titles.” You answered. “And you tamed them all.” He said. “I wouldn’t say that I tamed them, they aren’t animals even if they are a little feral sometimes.” You giggled “I’ll see you at breakfast.”

You knocked and waited for Lucifer to call you in before opening the door “you wanted to see me mighty first born.” You teased. “Watch the attitude.” He warned with a small smirk on his face “I need you to show the newcomers around, Diavolo informed me that the younger one Ciel will be enrolling in RAD so he’ll need to know a rough layout of Devildom and the other may need a refresher.” “Oh sure no problem.” You nodded “I’m sure it would be easier for me to show them around than anyone else.” “Thank you (Y/N).” He smiled and you nodded. “Be careful around them though, I don’t trust them.” Lucifer informed him. “Yes sir.” You saluted him before turning on your heels and walking out the office. “One more thing!” Lucifer called before you could leave, he gestured for you to come over to him “call me if anything happens.”

You sat between Beel and Mammon as you promised that you would talking happily with the brothers as Sebastian served Ciel, Sebastian came over after a moment and placed a plate in front of you “I thought that you might appreciate some food from home.” Sebastian said, you looked at the food on the plate, eyes lighting up as you looked at what could only be described as the best breakfast you had ever seen. “Wow really!?” You asked “are you sure? Didn't you cook this for Ciel?” The mentioned master waved his hand in dismissal. “He can’t eat everything that I’ve cooked, he always used to share with the staff of the house back home.” Sebastian explained. “Staff?” You asked as you looked over at Ciel as you reached out for the food, however Mammon slapped your hand away from it. “We don’t know if that’s safe… Beel test it.” Mammon ordered. “Don’t be rude Mammon.” You glared at him before looking at Beel. “You wanna taste it now don’t you?”

“Mhm.” He nodded, you sighed before taking a forkful of food and feeding it to him. “Good?” You asked. “Amazing.” Beel answered. “Everyone satisfied that I’m not going to die?” You asked. “Yes.” An answer from Asmo, Mammon and Belphie. “Mildly.” Came from Lucifer and Satan. You got nothing from Levi who was absorbed in whatever game he was playing on his handheld console. “Good now will you all stop being so hostile!?” You asked. “No.” They all answered. “I’m sorry.” You apologised. “No need to apologise my lady.” Sebastian smiled as he walked back over to stand with Ciel. “Sorry Ciel, I was asking earlier, you had staff when you were human?” You asked. “I owned an estate.” He answered with a small smile on his face as he thought back on it. “The young Master was soul air to the Phantomhive Estate.” Sebastian explained. “Wait like the toy company?” You asked. “You know it?” Ciel asked, he seemed interested in what you had to say now. “It’s more of a corporation now, since the family that ran it died, the company was sold or something.” You explained. “I don't know a lot about it.” “Mm.” Ciel hummed in acknowledgement

The rest of breakfast was uneventful and you all headed off to get ready for their day, Lucifer called a meeting with his brothers so you took the time to grab Ciel and Sebastian to show them around Devildom without the brothers all watching your every move. The first place that you took them was Purgatory Hall. “This is Purgatory Hall, this is where the angels and the other humans live.” You explained as you opened the door. “(Y/N) I wasn’t aware that you would be stopping by today.” You smiled at the sound of Simeons voice. “Simeon! I wasn’t supposed to be stopping by today, I’m just showing some newcomers around.” You explained. “Are the others here?” “Mm, Luke is in the kitchen, I have not seen Solomon this morning so I assume that he is still in his room.” Simeon answered. “He’s an angel?” Ciel asked as he looked at Simeon “He’s different then the one that we met before.” “You’ve met other angels?” You asked. “They went by Angela or Ash.” Sebastian explained. “The fallen twins.” Simeon added “they are now used as a warning to the younger angels, there are rules that must be followed there was a reason no one came to their aid when you chose to end them.” “Simeon! Where did you go!?” You glanced behind him and saw Luke making his way down the hall, Simeon put his arm out to stop him from getting too close to Sebastian, you looked at the demon who seemed to be smirking at the smaller angel. “This is Ciel and Sebastian, Ciel will be joining us at RAD so I wanted to introduce him to some of the people that would be there.” You explained. “And you Sebastian?” Simeon asked. “I will do whatever my master asks of me.” Sebastian answered and you looked at him. “Master?” You asked. “I am the head butler of the Phantomhive Estate.” Sebastian answered and your eyes widened in wonder. “You know what now that I look at you that isn’t so surprising.” You mumbled. “Now what is all the tension down here!?” You turned to see Solomon down the hall and smiled waving. “Solomon!” You called. “You!?” Your head whipped back to Ciel as he looked at Solomon. “You know each other?” You asked. “Funny I thought you were dead, I guess technically you are.” Solomon smirked as he walked over, stopping next to you where he wrapped an arm around your shoulder. “We met back when he was human.” “You said you were human.” Ciel muttered “I didn’t trust that you were telling the truth.” “I'm a human little Phantomhive, I’m just older than you thought.” Solomon smirked and you looked at him, “You don’t look older.” Sebastian raised an eyebrow. “Curious.” Solomon smirked as he held eye contact. “Well we need to go before the brother finds me here.” You said, sensing that there were many situations that needed defusing you decided that it was time to move on, you ushered your two new residents out of the house, “Where are you headed next?” Solomon asked. “Nice try not telling you.” You stuck your tongue out before disappearing out of the door. “I don’t trust him.” Simeon finally said and Solomon looked at him and shrugged. “Only time will tell how dangerous they are.” Solomon shrugged before disappearing back into his room.

The rest of the tour went well, you managed to dodge the brothers and get the tour finished before they caught up, however you had just got back when you realised that leaving them alone for the day may not have been the best option especially when you saw the state of the house. “What the hell happened?” You frowned. “I know he was here!” You heard a voice that you didn’t recognise, you frowned. “Oh.” Sebastian pinched the bridge of his nose and Ciel gave an exaggerated sigh. “You know that voice?” You asked. “Unfortunately.” Sebastian nodded.

You walked towards the dining room where it sounded like the commotion was coming from, you could see Mammon and Beel standing on either side of the room, with a woman in between them she was dressed in red and holding a chainsaw. Both Mammon and Beel charged at the woman despite Lucifer’s warning and collided with each other when she dodged. “Grelle, what are you doing?” The woman froze where she was standing before turning to Sebastian. “Bassy!” She cheered before her eyes came to rest on you. “Who’s this hussy!?” She appeared in front of you in seconds, everyone tensed as the woman lifted chainsaw above your head, as she brought it back down there was a clash but it wasn’t with you, instead Beel’s hand held the chainsaw above your head, his hand tightening as he threw the woman across the room before turning to you. “Are you okay!?” Beel asked. “Me? I’m fine, what about you?” You asked as you pulled his hand towards you “your bleeding.” “It’s nothing I’m fine, see I’m already healing.” He said, you looked at his hand and saw that the wound was in fact healing, you caught Sebastian’s eyes widening, he got a glimpse of Beel’s healing wound. You glanced at the others, all of them in their demon form, the room becoming suffocating, however before anyone could make a move, Cerberus stepped out of the hole in the wall that was created when Grelle was thrown. “Hey, someone tell this creature to let me go!” Grelle ordered, Sebastian's eyes shifted to the dog, one that had been uncontrollable the last time that he was in Devildom. “(Y/N) what will you have me do with this intruder?” Lucifer asked. “Sebastian, you know her?” You asked, Sebastian noticed that the goofy behaviour he had come to expect from the brothers was gone. Each of them looked like they were ready to kill the woman in front of them if it meant that you were safe. “She’s a reaper.” Sebastian answered. “You can put her down now.” You said, Lucifer gave a wave and Cerberus dropped the reaper in his jaws and walked over sniffing you for a second before deciding that he was happy with your health and going back to his master. “So do you need something?” You asked as you turned to the reaper. “Bassy disappeared, I was just looking for him.” Grelle answered. “Here he is.” You said stepping away from the demon, who seemed to be glaring at you, Beel didn’t like that, so he grabbed you and pulled you behind him. “Hmm, but it seems that there are other demons worth my attention here!” Grelle smiled as she turned to look at Lucifer giving you a coy wave, you raised an eyebrow with a small smirk but before anything else could be said, someone hit Grelle in the head.

“Do you ever stop causing me trouble?” A new voice asked. “Who in Devildom is this now!?” Mammon asked, having now made his way to you as well, his hand clasping yours. “I’m sorry for my colleagues behaviour, I’m William T. Spears I run a division within the Reapers.” William explained.”I’ll be taking her with me now.” “Oh you know I can’t resist you William, until next time Bassy and I hope to see more of you Luci!” Grelle waved as she followed William but you were more focused on the almost identical grimace passed over the two mentioned demons faces, when calm finally settled Lucifer sighed. “Looks like there’s some work to be done.” Lucifer looked at the destroyed house. “Please leave it to me.” Sebastian smiled as he looked at you. “Can you fix all of this?” You asked. “I’ve seen him fix worse.” Ciel shrugged “leave it to him, I’m retiring to my room.” “If you're sure.” You said. “What kind of a butler would I be if I couldn’t do this simple task for my master?” Sebastian asked. “Hey who ya callin’ master!?” Mammon asked, tightening his hold on your hand. “He’s talking about Ciel, will you get out of here and let him work, if he’s going to fix this place the least you can do is stop being a nuisance.” You ordered ushering the 7 demon lords out of the room, you a human had the power to make 7 of the most powerful demons bend to you, you were an interesting human and you might even have a soul as enticing as Ciels.

The question was: was it worth the enemies he would gain?

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One Hell of a Love (Book 1.5) Chapter Fourteen

Sebastian Michaelis x Demon! Reader

Chapter Fourteen: One Hell of a Dress

Summary: Sebastian fights Claude and learns why Claude is interested in (Y/N), and the tension of Sebastian and (Y/N)'s relationship is increasing.

Mouse Note: Just gonna give a quick warning that from here on out Claude is pretty much a giant creep so some things he said might be uncomfortable

The moon hung high and full over the forested lake. Sebastian and Claude stood on the pier, Sebastian looking at Claude as the spider demon looked out over the lake, all facades of politeness abandoned as they faced each other as demons more than as butlers. Without their masters present, they had no need to hide any words or thoughts.

“You are persistent,” said Sebastian. “You continue the pursue the Young Master.” And now (Y/N).

“ ‘Steal Ciel Phantomhive from Sebastian Michaelis,’ ” said Claude. “Those were my Master’s orders.”

“He is my Young Master,” said Sebastian. The mere thought that someone other than me touched the Young Master makes me sick. “You sullied it with your sticky, white spider threads; his soul.”

“Sully…” mused Claude. “The only being I have considered sullying lately is (Y/N).”

Sebastian narrowed his eyes. Claude’s desires included carnal lust. The idea of the spider demon touching (Y/N) inflamed the possessive nature of the raven demon.

Claude continued speaking, far less reserved in his lecherous nature than the respectable Sebastian. “That dress was simply tantalizing. It practically begged for me to tear it off of them to see what lay underneath. And the lipstick, red as blood. The image of them with that red staining their skin lying beneath me in a mess…” He was unable to finish as fantasy overtook him.

Sebastian’s eyes flashed fuchsia. He would not hear of Claude taking (Y/N), sullying (Y/N) in any manner of the words. If Sebastian had his way, he’d cut off Claude’s hand and send him straight back to hell for even considering the idea of bedding (Y/N).

“They are not yours. You would do well to remember that,” said Sebastian, a dark threat lacing the words.

“No, not yet…But they will be. I have a talent for getting what I want, and gaining a—well, servant is a tame word, but it will do—gaining a servant is something I’ve desired for millennia.” Claude’s gaze was predatory as he fantasized over (Y/N). “I wanted the best, and here they are delivered to me.”

“I will not allow you to have them,” said Sebastian, leaping at Claude.

He struck, and Claude dodged behind him. They jumped into the air, kicking, punching, and blocking with demonic skill.

“You sought my Master’s soul, but you needed the body. Now you seek (Y/N), too.” Sebastian narrowed his eyes, landing on the water of the lake lightly. “I will not let you have them.”

“And yet they will be mine,” said Claude.

He kicked the water, and a column of water flew towards Sebastian.

“They will not,” said Sebastian.

He kicked the water, and a similar column collided with the first. The collision splashed water over Sebastian and Claude, and they were plunged underwater for a moment. The surface of the lake calmed.

Sebastian stood from the water, eyes narrowed. “I raised Ciel’s soul.”

Claude emerged from the water, and he pulled Sebastian to him by the neck, looking over his shoulder at Sebastian. “You want a soul that’s found its revenge. You are so attached that you’re willing to find Ciel’s revenge a second time.”

“My Young Master’s soul is worth it,” said Sebastian. “I simply need someone to take revenge on.”

“Yes. Only a complete Ciel Phantomhive is worthy of being stolen,” agreed Claude. “That is what will please my own Master.”

“Then we are in agreement?” said Sebastian, looking at Claude, still leering over him.

“In regards to Ciel Phantomhive,” said Claude. They could come to a deal with Ciel. Claude’s grip on Sebastian’s neck tightened. “But (Y/N)…I have longed to see the human-born demon broken down as mine for too many millennia to give up now. And they are no soul. They do not need to be complete; they are sublime already. I knew from the moment I saw them that I wanted them to be mine. I would take that human-born demon reeking of life and a full soul, and I would break them to serve me like a good little apprentice.”

Sebastian’s eyes flashed fuchsia. “(Y/N) is not yours. I will not allow you to take them.”

Claude’s hand traced over Sebastian’s front. “Interesting. You are quite possessive of them yourself.” His golden eyes met Sebastian’s scarlet. “I wonder, did you intend to groom Felis to be yours from the beginning, or was your attachment an accident when you stole Felis from me to mentor?”

Sebastian’s eyes narrowed as he made the connection. Claude, Aranea, had been called upon to mentor a younger demon at the same time Sebastian had. Aranea had mentioned that some of the newly formed demons were “simply…delicious.” Claude had sought to manipulate (Y/N) as a young demon, but Sebastian had chosen them instead.

Equally important, Claude could tell Sebastian was attached to (Y/N). Perhaps due to his own obsession he was unable to see that love was Sebastian’s true feeling for (Y/N), but Claude could see the attachment, and that meant he would use that to his advantage over Sebastian.

“Felis is a powerful demon,” said Sebastian simply, pushing away from Claude and facing him. “No one will ever own them.”

“We shall see.” Claude put his glasses back on neatly.

“How about a deal?” said Sebastian. He didn’t want Claude to have a chance to get to (Y/N).

“I have already acquiesced to a deal for Ciel Phantomhive’s soul in accordance my Master’s orders,” said Claude. “But (Y/N) is a personal interest. You cannot protect them.”

No deal for them. Claude would be hunting them. Sebastian’s eyes narrowed. How he would enjoy tearing Claude apart as soon as he was unnecessary.

(Y/N) relaxed as people danced calmly once more in the ballroom. It seemed now that Alois himself had arrived, the only drama he intended on creating was dancing with Elizabeth before Ciel could. Their eyes narrowed as Sebastian and Claude reentered the ballroom. Each butler had a dark rose pinned to their suit—a blood pact. (Y/N) would have to ask Sebastian what the terms were. It was likely to do with Ciel if Sebastian would create a deal with the likes of Claude.

They watched and listened with their advanced hearing as Sebastian handed a stack of papers to Ciel. The Earl read them and clutched them tightly. He glared at Alois across the ballroom with equal intensity to when he had wanted Ash-Angela killed. It was vengeful.

Aha.

Claude and Sebastian both wanted Ciel’s soul complete for themselves. The Trancy family was now the target for Ciel’s revenge. That was the deal.

(Y/N)’s nose twitched. It felt far too risky to use Claude’s Master as the target. It meant that Claude would be around Ciel, and (Y/N) didn’t trust him at all.

“Excuse me.” Speak of the, quite literal, demon.

(Y/N) turned to find Claude standing behind them. Golden eyes met (E/C). “Yes?” said (Y/N), words on the edge of polite and sharp.

Claude extended a hand. “I would like to invite you to dance.”

(Y/N)’s nose twitched. He was trying to trap them in propriety and make them accept to keep the good reputation of the Phantomhive Household. “Isn’t your Lord in need of your service?” Two could play at that game.

“He ordered me to enjoy myself at the ball,” said Claude. He smiled, and any human would see it as pleasing, but (Y/N) could see the lecherous nature hidden within. His eyes flitted over their body, clinging to each exposed piece of skin hungrily.

(Y/N) narrowed their eyes. Trapped by human propriety. How infuriating. (Y/N)’s eyes were dark with annoyance and promise of murder if Claude tried anything. Unfortunately, they had to raise their hand to take his.

“Apologies, but they have a partner for this dance.”

Sebastian’s hand took (Y/N)’s before Claude could touch them. He smiled pleasantly, but his eyes revealed his true feelings towards Claude as he stepped away and drew (Y/N) with him. Claude’s gaze hardened at being interrupted.

“Yes, I do,” said (Y/N), smirking as Claude’s plans were impeded.

The pair turned away from the spider demon and moved onto the dancefloor as the music started up. Sebastian’s eyes met Claude’s over (Y/N)’s shoulder, and the hand on their waist pulled them closer.

“So, you made a deal with him,” said (Y/N) plainly.

“Yes,” said Sebastian. “You noticed the Young Lord.”

(Y/N) nodded. “Dealing with the Trancys is a risk. We’ll have to keep an eye on them.”

“Of course,” said Sebastian. His hand smoothed over their waist, tracing over their figure. Claude’s words about them echoed in his mind, and he wanted to destroy even the fantasy touch of Claude on (Y/N)’s skin. “We both will.”

At the edge of the room, Claude watched Sebastian dance with (Y/N), clearly showing him that (Y/N) was not available to him. Claude would not be dissuaded, though. Something as simple as Sebastian desiring (Y/N) was nothing. It was a simple obstacle for Claude to overcome. He had wanted them for so long, he could plan to wait a little longer. Claude would have everything he had fantasized about.

Claude wanted to break them, mold them into a demon to serve him. He remembered when they first appeared in Hell, life and ambition and a purely satisfied soul still clinging to them like a tantalizing perfume. He wanted to take that power and mold it to his desires. He wanted to own (Y/N), force all that power to its knees before him.

Claude licked his lips. He wanted them. (Y/N) would satisfy his every desire, body and non-existent soul.

Sebastian bowed to Ciel before leaving the Earl to his rest. It had been difficult to get Ciel to sleep, especially after the boy learned that Alois was the subject of his revenge (at least, that was the new story to get his soul to be complete). However, Sebastian had convinced him that revenge could be dealt with the following day when Alois wasn’t expecting it as much and Ciel had some time to plan.

Now, Sebastian walked through the halls to the servants’ quarters. He paused before (Y/N)’s room. He resisted but a moment before he knocked.

(Y/N) opened the door, and Sebastian’s thoughts stopped. Their gloves were gone, and their hair was undone, but that sinful dress still clung to their body, and that blood red still painted their lips.

All of Sebastian’s fantasies returned to him. He pushed into the room, slamming the door shut behind him. (Y/N) back up and sat on their bed as he approached. Sebastian leaned over them, eyes dark as one hand landed on the bed beside them, the other on their knee.

“Sebastian?” (Y/N) raised an eyebrow, confused but unafraid of his movements. They trusted him not to hurt them.

Sebastian could have grinned at the trust (Y/N) had in him. But his thoughts…they weren’t exactly innocent. No, he wasn’t considering hurting them, but he was considering everything else. Sebastian’s hand moved up their knee, onto their thigh. It was just like his fantasies. Just slide up a bit farther, show them what they mean to me, show them they are temptation itself, show them they are the sin of lust incarnate that I wish to partake in.

“Do you know how much you tempt those around you?” murmured Sebastian, making eye contact with (Y/N).

“Isn’t that what you taught me?” (Y/N) cocked their head and raised an eyebrow. “Draw humans in with their desires?”

Sebastian’s mind flashed at the mention of desires. His hand slid up the slit of their dress, nearing the lacing at the top. “The problem is not humans.” Sebastian raised his hand, and his thumb traced over their bottom lip. Blood red lipstick was left on his pale thumb, and the image of that color patterning his skin (his neck, his chest, lower) flitted through his head.

(Y/N)’s breath caught as their own thoughts ran away from them. Sebastian leaned over them. If he just moved a little closer, his lips could be on theirs. Dear Satan, they wanted him to lean closer (to kiss them, to hold them, to touch, to take off their dress and show them if they tempted him).

“What is the problem, then?” they said, eyes lidded as they glanced at his lips and then his eyes.

“The problem is demons,” said Sebastian. Claude’s fantasies flitted into his mind. His eyes darkened at the image of Claude touching (Y/N).

(Y/N) raised an eyebrow. “Demons?”

Sebastian’s eyes flicked to their lips. “I don’t want demons to be tempted by you.”

“You don’t want them to be?” (Y/N) leaned forward.

“No. You are my friend. You are…dear to me,” said Sebastian. His eyes returned to meet their gaze. “And I don’t take kindly to other demons thinking they can have you.”

“Ah. Claude.” (Y/N) read his mind, knowing his tells far more than Sebastian realized.

Sebastian nearly growled at the mention of the demon. “He will not have you.”

“I wouldn’t want him to.” (Y/N) reached up and covered Sebastian’s hand on their face with their own. “I do not want him.” Not when I want you.

(Y/N)’s touch was too soft, too gentle when Sebastian’s head thrummed with thoughts of lust. Sebastian straightened and looked down at them as they sat on their bed.

“Good. Good,” said Sebastian. And before any more thoughts could flood through him, he turned and left (Y/N)’s bedroom.

Until Claude was unable to even think of coming near (Y/N), he was going to remain on edge. Not when another demon thought he could take them from Sebastian.

Inside their room, (Y/N)’s hand raised to their lips where he had traced them. They had been so close to getting what they wanted. Was it just his annoyance at Claude or was Sebastian really tempted? (Y/N) hoped it was the second.

After all, they had dressed up just for him—just for him to hopefully undress them.

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k-s-morgan · 1 year

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Hi!

Ur sebaciel fic is such a good read, and there's relationship is explored in such detail.

When looking at their relationship, I think of how different yet similar they are and how they are learning from each other. If they had met each other previously I think they would be disgusting with one another. Ciel would be his innocent, naive self and Sebastian would be a regular terrible demon.

I think Sebastian still is evil and terrible, he is a demon ofc. However, we see Ciel is not put off by that as he found the plague incident funny. However, I think Ciels perception of Sebastian is still misconveived, just like many readers when we see him being a charming butler. I think if Ciel knew that he enjoyed watching him be tortured and assaulted, he wouldn't be able to look past that. Ofc sebastian doesn't enjoy it anymore as u mentioned, but I think that he still is an awful person, who could enjoy seeing a child violated and tortured? I think Ciel needs a reality check tbh.

I think if Ciel were to know the depths of Sebastians evilness, he would not be so trusting of him, and I think Sebastian is aware of this. I know Ciel has a dark side to him, but under no circumstances is it comparable to that of Sebastian, and he can only relate to him so much. However I think this is good character development for Sebastian since he will learn how to be less evil I guess, at least in front of Ciel.

Is there anything Sebastian won't do or lines he wont cross? Or is he just a immoral, evil, demon? I kind of like the latter more, it makes his progression more impactful.

Thank u if u read and respond 🥰 ik it's long rambling

Hello! Thank you so much, I'm glad you've been enjoying this twisted story!

Your question is very interesting. On the one hand, I think there are no lines Sebastian wouldn't cross as a demon. He has no morality, he thrives on darkness, pain and suffering as it's in his nature. On the other hand, he does seem to have some principles, which distinguishes him from other demons. For example, he's genuinely distraught when he fails at his duties. He is authentically respectful to Elizabeth and some other characters sometimes, and like he himself admitted in the anime, he grew tired of mindless destruction a while ago. If Sebastian has to torture and murder a child, he will do it without blinking, but he won't go out of his way to do it just for the sake of it. He finds the concept of pure evil boring, and this gives him depth.

In the context of his relationship with Ciel, I think Sebastian becomes even more interesting. Now it's not only about his instincts, it's also about meeting the needs of a person he cares about. I was recently discussing one of my favorite ships, Buffy/Spike, and what I said about them fully coincides with how I see Sebastian/Ciel: when it comes to love, Sebastian is a morality chameleon. He'll be as good or as evil as his beloved wants. If Ciel goes full-on villain who plots the destruction of the world, Sebastian will help him. If Ciel decides they'll be the saviors of every miserable person, Sebastian will follow him into this with no questions. Naturally, his own nature will shine through occasionally, but it'll be pretty tame, and most importantly, he won't mind. He'll be happy to do what Ciel wants (But Ciel will also never expect him to turn into the opposite version of himself - they are drawn together for a reason, after all).

Right now, Sebastian has an instinctive understanding of what Ciel finds acceptable, and his feelings have affected some of his perceptions of violence. The Sebastian who watched Ciel being tortured and violated with pleasure no longer exists: if he was in a similar situation now, watching some other child, he'd either feel indifferent or maybe even interfere because he'd immediately associate the victim with Ciel.

Regarding Ciel, I think he knows very well that Sebastian is a complete monster, but because of how Sebastian acts with him, Ciel's perception is indeed altered. The important thing is that he knows it - he even acknowledges it sometimes. He realizes that he's biased and that he's too used to Sebastian being his, which is one of the reasons why he usually doesn't want to know the details of his past life. Ciel would be shaken if he witnessed some of the grotesque acts of violence and pleasure Sebastian engaged in before, but it wouldn't change much in the long run. Ciel knows he shouldn't trust him, but his feelings are stronger - he's in too deep now.

I think Ciel and Sebastian could still grow interested in each other if they met earlier, at least in my story. The anime likely wanted to present the pre-fire Ciel as a totally innocent angelic boy: in this case, yes, he and Sebastian would be disgusted with each other. But I have a head-canon of Ciel always having some traces of darkness (hence the story of him almost getting Edward killed), and if Sebastian noticed him, he could be curious; he'd be intrigued by Ciel's potential, his cunning and his creative mind. Ciel would experience natural curiosity toward him, and who knows, they might have become some semblance of weird friends! Sebastian was an oddball even before they met, so this could be an interesting experience for him.

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natsuki208 · 2 months

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The Hidden Dream (Part 1) 🦋

In which Sebastian traps himself inside of a world where the 10th birthday incident never happened.

Hello? Are you awake, sir?

Sebastian’s eyes will not open, either he can’t or he just doesn’t want to. The voice that’s calling for him is grabbing for immediate attention, echoing into his ears and mind, like being poked by a very needy stick. It begins to become too much that the demon’s red eyes springs wide open.

He finds himself sitting up in a king’s bed within a bedroom that feels all too familiar, the texture of the blankets are soft and cleanse as if they’ve recently been washed, and the morning sun shines brightly through the thin curtains on his left. He can slightly hear the quiet flapping of a butterfly’s wing, so gentle and refined that only his stronger sense of hearing can sense it.

The muddled demon looks to his right only to see an old man in a fine butler suit smiling away at him - who else would it be but Tanaka.

“Morning to you, sir.” He greets Sebastian formally with his hand on his chest. “I hope you had a nice sleep.”

Sebastian doesn’t anything yet. He’s oddly feeling a little tired which is unheard of for his species, though it’s probably because he’s been staying with the humans far too long that he’s starting to pick up on their habits. His head feels a little achy, like he’s been hit by a large stone, but at least he can still get out of the bed on his own.

“Let’s say that it was a pretty rough sleep, Tanaka.” Sebastian tiredly states, messing with his black bedhair.

Tanaka lightly chuckles under his breath, does he find it humorous to see Sebastian being such a mess? “Well I’m sure you’ll feel better once you’ve had the breakfast I prepared for you and Master Ciel. He’s been wondering why you were sleeping in.”

That last part catches Sebastian’s attention. He cares less that Tanaka prepared a meal for him and is more confused about the fact that he’s sharing it with the young master. Surely, it does feel strange… but also somehow right.

“Th-Thank you. Tell him I’ll be down there in a few minutes.” He responses clearly, walking towards the cupboard where hangs his chosen outfit for the day. Tanaka bows and leaves him be to change.

He gazes at the outfit hanging on the hooks next to the cupboard, somehow pondering if it’s suppose to be another butler uniform instead of his usual waistcoat and trousers complete with a cravat. Sebastian pushes that thought aside and dresses anyway - he doesn’t want to be Ciel waiting.

Carefully and slowly he makes his way down the staircase and into the big dining room, still having his mind on how this morning is putting him off. Almost like being treated like the head of the household is no longer acceptable - but how can that be true? The thought will not leave him alone until his eyes land on the young boy patiently waiting at the edge of the table. Ciel Phantomhive drops what he was doing as soon as he notices Sebastian entering through the door.

“Good morning, father!” The boy stands up from his seat in delight, both of his eyes widen and express full joy just from his presence alone.

A smile of all things can’t make Sebastian feel any worse about his current state of mind; but apparently it did. Well… it’s more of a mixture of adding more confusion and simple joy of seeing his child happy. Ciel heads towards his father in attempt to embrace him but suddenly comes to a halt.

“Uh… sorry. I forgot I’m suppose to tame myself when it comes to physical affection as an upcoming lord.”

He bows his head, in front of him, the demon feels uneasy but appreciates his formal manners.

“Don’t be, Ciel. It’s okay for you to do so with me, after all you’re still my child.” He assures the boy and comes closer to gently pat his blue hair.

“Really? O-Okay.”

Ciel accepts the affectionate gesture from his father and after it was done, heads back to his seat to finish his breakfast.

Sebastian follows him and turns to his own chair at the end of the table. It appears Tanaka prepared some eggs on toast alongside bacon and porridge for Ciel. Seems to be pretty simple but enjoyable, but a lot more better than any overcooked meals made by… uh… who was he thinking of again?

While eating, he noticed a letter that’s left on a silver platter right next to him - the wax seal is a clear sign that it’s from Queen Victoria herself. Sebastian picks it up with his free hand and stares at it.

“Wonder what this is doing here?” He asks aloud.

”That’s the latest request from the Queen I believe.” Ciel notifies. “I left it there for you for when you wake up.”

“My, that was very thoughtful of you.”

“I… I try to do my best.”

The nervous smile and chuckle the boy gives eases Sebastian a little more; he’s certainly raising his child right if he’s so honest and reflective of a young lord.

“However, do you think you still have time before then to go over another French lesson with me? Like you promised yesterday?” Ciel asks nervously.

Sebastian looks away from the letter and at his child’s pleading face. How can he refuse to those peacock blue eyes of his? Eyes that he adored as a parent for years now.

“Of course I will. I pledge my loyalty to you first, my lord.”

“What? Father, I’m your son. And I’m not much of a lord yet. You said I still have a lot to learn before I can success you.”

Once he realises what he just said, he pauses. He questions to himself - ‘why did I say that? He’s absolutely right, so why?’ He remains silent for a whole minute while Ciel just looks confused. Then he smiles softly.

“Heh. Sorry, I was just teasing with you. You know I like to do that sometimes.” Sebastian returns to patting Ciel’s hair in a friendly matter. This chases Ciel’s confusion out the window and he smiles in return.

“Ha ha. More like everyday, now we should probably finish our breakfast before it gets cold.”

“Y-Yes of course, my child.”

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bouqetofmemes · 1 year

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so Are we gonna get cake still?

y’all get yo ass beat here 🧍‍♂️like kicked in the stomach beat

While everyone was playing pool you were spacing off in the garden

'If I wear a nice dress one day out of the blue, what would he think of me?' 'What if I'm not the sister he was expecting? What if I disappeared, would he even care?... I'm useless.' Y/n started letting a couple tears slip

"Mistress?" *gasp* *sniff* "Yes Sebastian?" "It is tea time." "Oh, I'm coming...."

While Sebastian was talking about the tea for the day Ciel asked Y/n a question "Y/n, where did you go earlier?" "I went to the garden." "Oh."

"Grell." "Oh, yes my lady?" "Learn something from Sebastian." "Yes." "Just look at him. I mean this physique!" Madam red started touching Sebastian's ass 🌝 "You should quit this country job and come work for me in the city!" "Pff- Madam red, you're too funny!"

"So do you believe the drug trafficker was one of your guests today?" Lau asked "Perhaps." "Why not leave the extermination to Lau?" "A rat knows best where a rats nest is, doesn't he?" "I'm but a tame Guinea pig dedicated to my lord and lady." "If they instruct me not to act, I'm bound to do nothing." Lau finished with both of his hands on your heads

"Watch it!" "You'd best keep your paws off my darling niece and nephew!" Madam red yelled at Lau "You wound me!" "I would never paw at them in they're own home, dear Madam!" "Are you saying you would elsewhere?!" Madam red yelled at Lau letting both of you to fall to the ground "Careful! Your on thin ice now sir!"

"Master, mistress?" "The rats are here..."

"IT WENT THAT WAY!" "And here too."

"...ready soon, would both of you like to eat with your guests?" "Bring it to my study, I'm done here, come Y/n." "Yes

Certainly, my lord."*huff*"Finally, some peace and quiet..."Then both of you saw black "The policeman and woman of England's underworld, two of the nobles who have done the royal family's dirty work for generations."" "the Queen Guard Dog, and Butterfly." Tasked with disposing of anyone who disagrees with her.""Just how many nicknames do you two have?""How many family's have you crushed, Ciel and Y/n Phantomhive?""I thought it would be you.""You shame your family Azzurro Vanel.""Come now, my little Lord Phantomhive.""Do you know how hard it is for the Italian mafia here?""You Englishmen have nothing but tea on the brain.""It's difficult to penetrate those small minds of yours, so we have to think outside the box to make money.""So we found the drug trade."

*grunt*

"CIEL!""Did you hear that!?" "The time for talk is over!"

*scream**splat*"Y/N!"Azzurro was kicking your stomach multiple times while pulling your hair"Monsters like you always wear disguises, how 'bout you turn off that porcelain face you've got heh?" He was now kicking your face as blood was coming out of your mouth and noseThe telephone rang and the man answered it, not expecting to hear Sebastian

*chuckle**giggle*

"That's too bad..." Y/n started"Sounds like your little game of fetch is over." Ciel ended"Just shut your mouth you damn brat!""CIEL!" Azzuro hit Ciel once again"Hello?"

Sebastian was on the phone"Woof." Ciel answered Time skip

A couple minutes later"I have no intention of fighting you. Not yet." Azzurro said to Sebastian

He then grabs your hair along with Ciel's "But you better have what I asked for!" Azzurro said while holding both of you at gun point"Yes I do, it's right here."

*gunshot*"Wha-""Sebastian, what the hell...""Aw, sorry, dandy. I really am, but this rounds mine.""There's no way I was going up against Phantomhive’s, lord and lady of games, without a trump card hidden.""I damaged the goods a little bit , but that's alright. I'm sure both of you'll fetch a pretty price, even in this condition.""I might even keep the girl here.""Im sure she'll make a fine attraction." Azzuro said darkly"Don't worry, you have so many enemies,I doubt you'll be alive for that much longer.""Alright, I'm tired of messing around." Ciel finally spoke up"How much longer are you planning to play dead.""Not long."

As Sebastian was turning into his demon form you grabbed a handkerchief and wiped off any remaining blood from both you and Ciel"Good thing we didn't get injured too much." Y/n said softly"But your stomach-""I'm fine Ciel, just a couple kicks, that's all.""Whatever, I'm having Sebastian check you for bruises and scratches.""Fine."As Sebastian was carrying Ciel and holding your arm the other servants came

"Oh, master, mistress, are you alright?" Mey-Rin asked"We were so worried, I thought you two died!" Finny said almost crying at the end"Well, at least you guys are safe and sound." Bardroy said, sounding relieved"Well, we need to get cleaned up, so please, excuse us." Y/n said worried"Do you think she's alright?" Finny asked"She's was prolly shaken up by the fact that she got kidnapped." Bardroy said"But she's safe now, maybe I can prepare a bath for 'er!" Mey-Rin said"Sure, I'll give you what's needed then you can take care of her while I tend to the master.""WAHH- S-Sebastian?""My lady.""Come in?""Mey-Rin, did you need something?""Ah- I- Uh-m, I've come to prepare a bath for you!""A bath, for me? You're far too kind Mey- Rin, there's no need for that." Y/n said, walking towards Mey-Rin"But my lady, you got kidnapped not too long ago, I bet you're shaken up a bit.""Indeed I am, fine, come, run the bath, I'll wait here.""Of course my lady." Mey-Rin said bowing

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anawkwardlady · 2 years

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Sebastian : When I found the young master he was a feral dirty rat, so I tamed him, cleaned him, dressed him properly and now... *Ciel morning messy head pops out of the bedsheets, grumbles and gets back in after complaining about the light*... Oh my god I just put a bow on a rat didn't I.

#kuroshitsuji #sebastian michaelis #ciel phantomhive #nana is posting #q

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reine-du-sourire · 2 years

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Looking out the window; I see a teeny birb.

He's clearly molting; he's Fluffy And Disheveled™️ and although he isn't black, all I can think is 'cute...!' and 'ha, I bet Sebastian goes all floofy on top when he molts and has to get up extra early to tame his hair before Ciel gets an eyeful'.

#kuroshitsuji #black butler #sebastian michaelis #ciel phantomhive #FLOOFY BIRB #day made #kuro headcanon #kuro headcanon du sourire

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cyrah-is-cool101 · 1 year

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Fastest Race in the World: Book of Cirque

Here’s another episode that will amaze you with it’s tricks and clues, based on Big Top Scooby Doo! and Black Butler: Book of Circus.

Story:

Sebastian Michaelis and Ciel Phantomhive are inviting the WC gang to have a visit to Atlantic City for a relaxing vacation, only to find a famous big top circus, known as Noah's Ark Circus, is hounded by a supernatural being known as Jester and his army of werewolves. Now the WC gang and the members of Noah’s Ark Circus need to protect the circus from the werewolves and keep the show going. It’s time to begin the show!

Fastest Race in the World series:

Fastest Race in the World Ep 1: The Phantom Driver of 66

Fastest Race in the World Ep 2: Thin Ice

Fastest Race in the World Ep 3: The Legend of Sleepy Hollow

Fastest Race in the World Ep 4: Abracadabra Drift

Fastest Race in the World Ep 5: Phantom of the Star

Fastest Race in the World Ep 6: Legend of Vampire Rock

Fastest Race in the World Ep 7: Wild West Showdown

Fastest Race in the World Ep 8: Curse of the Mummy

Fastest Race in the World Ep 9: The Gourmet Ghoul

Main Characters

Katherine “Kate” Morgan De La Cruz

Reginald Bushroot

Joseph “Glass Joe” Verre

Hana “D.Va” Song

Johnathan “Johnny Bravo” Barron

Francesco Bernoulli

Fa Mulan

Levi Ackerman

George “Digger” Harkness

Hans Westergaard

Antonio Fernandez Carriedo

Shoto Todoroki

Sebastian Michaelis

Ciel Phantomhive (Black Butler)

- Earl Ciel Phantomhive is the current head of the Phantomhive house, the notorious ‘Watchdog’ and the owner of Phantomhive Toys. He and Sebastian invite the WC gang for a relaxing vacation at Atlantic City and as well as an invitation to see Noah’s Ark Circus, run by Ciel’s business partner Joker.

Joker (Black Butler: Book of Circus)

- Joker is the owner and the ringleader of Noah's Ark Circus, tasked with managing the shows and performing as the Pierrot, as well as being Ciel’s business . He is a kind, easy-going, and cheerful individual, who strives for the mirth of others, despite this outer appearance, though, he is serious about his duties and often is the big brother figure towards his members.

Main Antagonist

Jester (Legends of Oz: Dorothy’s Return)

- The Jester is a supernatural entity with gotten his hands on a wand that can control and summon an army of werewolves. He was soon reveal to be Ernest Keir, who happens to be a con artist posing as a Government Appraiser but he soon was arrested in Kansas and escaped from prison.

Other Characters

Beast (Black Butler: Book of Circus)

- Beast is a member of Noah's Ark Circus. She specializes in animal taming, and regularly performs with her tiger Betty. She is renowned as the star of the circus. Beast is a very domineering, aggressive, and ill-tempered individual; when irritated, she is quick to lash out and resort to violence but the other members would often try to calm her down afterwards. Furthermore, while she has a close bond with the other members, Beast particularly loves and cares deeply for Joker, who also has feelings for her, then afterwards propose to her after the WC gang saved the show and captured the Jester.

Snake (Black Butler)

- Snake is the footman of the Phantomhive household and who also accompanies Sebastian, Ciel and the WC gang. He was formerly a member of Noah's Ark Circus, for which he performed as a snake charmer who specialized in snake dance until he retired and stated working for Ciel. Said to be half-snake himself, Snake is capable of understanding snakes and allows them to speak through him. He has at least nine snakes: Wordsworth, Emily, Goethe, Oscar, Wilde, Webster, Bronte, Donne, and Keats. Snake is a timid, reserved individual who generally only speaks to relay information from his snakes.

Doll (Black Butler: Book of Circus)

- Doll is a member of Noah's Ark Circus. She has taken the role of tightrope walker, and specializes in aerial ballet. She is considered "the princess" of the Circus with a "death-defying tightrope walk." She also has a missing eye and would often cover it up because she was afraid that people would call her a monster but Todoroki told her about his scar and people didn’t judge him because of it, which made Doll try to trust people even more.

Dagger (Black Butler: Book of Circus)

- Dagger is a member and the juggler of Noah's Ark Circus. He is regarded as a talented knife thrower who never misses his target. Dagger is a flamboyant, dramatic, and energetic individual who is almost constantly smiling. He seems to have a great love, bordering on obsession, for Beast, whom he always refers to as "Sis" or "Big Sis." He is always willing to express his feelings for her, frequently serenading her or offering her gifts. Dagger is amicable and demonstrates goodwill. He very much enjoys the company of others and when he does not understand what people are saying, he tends to assume they are joking, to which he often gets scolded by Beast.

Jumbo (Black Butler: Book of Circus)

- Jumbo is a member of Noah's Ark Circus. As the fire eater/fire breather, he launches the shows of the Circus with a "spectacular blast." Jumbo encompasses the role of the voice of reason among the circus members. He is very calm and level-headed and is not prone to giving in to his emotions. Additionally, Jumbo is extremely kind and generous, especially towards the WC gang.

Peter and Wendy (Black Butler: Book of Circus)

- Peter and Wendy are members of Noah’s Ark Circus. As flying trapeze artists, they conducts their performances together, they are deemed as a duo "in perfect sync." Peter is short-tempered and unmannerly; he is prone to violence, and often makes rude, sarcastic remarks while Wendy is soft-spoken and reserved and usually defers to Peter to do most of the talking.

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Ciel handled being dressed far better than his 'husband to be'. Years of dealing with being manhandled had the one earl Immune to such actions. Still Airella could tell something was bothering him.

"Your awfully quiet honey, having some second thoughts?"

The little nekos ears drooped a bit, Airella put down the brush she had been using to tame the demons now much longer hair. "Come on now whats the matter?"

Ciel Looked away from the vanity mirror, his own reflection had been causing him troubles. The likeness of people that wouldn't be here for this day. "You know, I was suppose to get married when i was still a human, to my own cousin funny enough. It was arrange when we where young by my parents."

Airella smiled gently moving her chair to face the young male. She took his face in her hands brushing the fringe away from his face. "Human's are silly in that way i suppose. Nobility marry for almost any reason but love, however i can assure you that this match is nothing like that."

"I know, it's just... My aunt Ann, she used to tell this story about how my mother would sit with Lizzie and Myself and say what a beautiful bride Lizzy was going to be. Then i would cry and say i wanted to be beautiful to. She loved teasing me with that, but the point is.. My mother would always agree and tell me that i would be handsome to and that she would be right there.. " Ciels words trailed off some.

Airella, sighed, she knew the surprise Sebastian had waiting...but, she was going to pull the trigger a bit early. Ciel needed this now, even if it wasn't the same she had a feeling it would be worth more now than ever. " You stay here for a moment ok honey? "

Ciel was confused but sat where he was, he couldn't look back in the mirror. His features had always bothered him but they hadn't been this way before, he had grown some since being in hell. His face had thinned out some and his hair had grown. He looked more like his mother and father now, not quiet as grown up yet but getting there. How long did it take for a demon to mature, he was starting out looking immature for his age even as a human. Sebastian was likely centuries old but looked to be in his twenties, Airella and Anthony didn't look much older. "Either way I'm stuck with this, reminder of what i lost." He said quietly, not hearing the door as it opened slowly behind him . Or the footsteps of the occupant that seemed to float on such an elegant and eerie stride.

"Oh, its not such a horrible face little Earl. I'd venture a guess I've seen much worse on some of my guests. EHehHehEHee"

Ciel Spun in his seat looking up with a wide Disbelieving gaze. "Undertaker?"

"You look so surprised, surely you knew i wasn't human." The legendary reapers form swept effortlessly across the floor, his smile taking a gentle shape.

Ciel bolted up from his seat, suddenly self conscious in his wedding attire, being seen by someone who knew him before. The bluenette crossed his arms over his chest backing up to the vanity. "Of course I know that you lunatic!, That still dose not explain what your doing here!"

The silverette fained hurt clasping his long black taloned hands in woe."Oh that's not nice! You should be happy to see me m'dear who else would give you away but your dear old uncle Undertaker! eheheeeehee!"

The young demon scowled narrowing his blue eyes their pupils turning to slits as he let out a low hiss. " Your daft!"

Undertaker sighed a bit his trademark smile falling, "You don't remember that's fair enough lad, The only reason Mr. Butler knew was i threatened him when i first meet him. I failed to protect you and I hadn't wanted you to become a demons meal."

Ciel's annoyance subsided winning out to his natural curiosity. "What are you going on about, and when did you threaten Sebastian."

The gray reaper glided closer taking a seat at the vanity previously occupied by the once earl. " When you came back, I went to your manor but you where still ill from ..well what those pathetic humans had done to you. I regretted not protecting you as your father had asked of me."

"M-my father.." Ciel felt shell shocked. "I..I knew you where one of his contacts but I didn't think you where so close he would ask something like that of you."

"I had hoped you would remember those times but it seemed so much had changed you from that bright eyed child that used to clamor for my attention when I came to visit. You know Vincent found it most amusing how much you enjoyed my company and having me read you stories." The elder man smiled fondly at the thought.

The nekos ears dropped at the mention of his past, he could only remember bits and pieces from before the fire. What he did remember he had held onto so fiercely as not to forget, perhaps in doing so drowning out any other recollections. " Why.. why didn't come to me then when I returned. When all I had was Sebastian and Aunt Ann, or when she died why not then? Why leave me to feel alone in that world." He felt.... not anger ..and not exactly hurt. It was some sour mix of the two laced with regret.

"I thought it best, and that Mr butler proved more capable than I thought. To be honest I had planned to let him give you your revenge then come and kill him before he could take your soul. You deserved compensation for your grief and he could give you that. However, I did not for see a demon falling in love with his human master. Which is funny because my wife is half demon eheheh silly me."

This was so much information to process at once. "your married ..to demon..what?" The little demon looked like his brain had crossed a circuit.

" Ah, yes don't you remember the nice woman who would bring your mother those special soaps and teas. When you had your first asthma spell she and I came to see you. I don't blame you for blocking so much out Ciel, loss can be a heroing thing." the ancient reaper said his fingers caressing the chain of lockets that hung from his belt.

Ciel stared off into space for a moment before a haze filled his mind.

--- The scent of lilac and lilies, " Ciel, look who came to visit." his mothers voice.. he was in the play room alone as usual. The was a woman in the doorway, she wore a black and green dress and had long dark brown hair. She always smelled nice and when no one was looking she would show him something she called magik. She could make his stuffed rabbit dance and bow with just the gesture of her long elegant fingers .

"aunti Luna!" his child self shouted bolting into the woman's waiting arms. " Has uncle come too, he will read me a new story this time won't he!"

Luna laughed at the little ones exuberance,being around this child eased her pain, and she knew it did for her dear husband. His mannerisms made most human children fearful but not the little Phantomhive. "he has business to attend to with your father but I'm certain he will make time for you."

That warm feeling the memory gave him began to fade and the haze clear though now his vision was clouded with tears ------

" Oh Ciel, " the reaper regarded the young man, even if his body had matured the hurt on the once humans face looked as it had so long ago. Undertaker stood drawing the boy into his arms. " There now, we can't have you looking poorly on your wedding day, your parents wouldn't have wanted that."

Ciel clung to taller mans clothes, "I-I'm not crying you stupid old madman..I-I just have something in my eyes!" The boy sobbed however he did not push away the familiar embrace.

"oh of course not, not a big boy like you !" Undertaker cooed pulling up the boys face and pinching his cheeks.

The good-natured teasing cause the demon to huff and finally dry his eyes. The youth turned away trying to recompose himself, Ciel honestly hated crying in front of anyone. Unfortunately in that instance he had been overcome by his lingering human emotions.

"So, how did you even find out about all of this. I mean I know you knew I became a demon because we had your aid in faking my human death and of course that we where in hell seeing as you where apart of the lot that summoned Sebastian away to help that ..red menace. However, how did you know about our...current arrangements?" Ciel said finally turning around, a manicured blueish brow lifted in question.

Undertaker perched himself on the vanity crossing his legs in his usual way,chin tipped on peeked fingers. " Well I do have my ways of finding out interesting things don't I earl. Or eheheHeheEHe Maybe a little birdie told me."

Ciel pinched the bridge of his nose, inside however bloomed a bit of warmth, Sebastian had done this hadn't he? "I see, well try your best not to do anything awkward and embarrass me then."

The reaper grinned tipping his hat. "Wouldn't dream of it."

CEREMONY ________________________

(AN: The song that inspired the ceremony and is referenced is called Orchestra by Celtic Magic, unfortunately i could not find a youtube video for it. But it is available on Xbox music,and itunes its beautiful and recommend it. )

All of the planning and careful fine tuning had come to an end. Sebastian walked down the stone pathway to the secluded garden, one might call it Eden had its location not been in the abyss. The black bark of weeping willows framed the oasis, from there outstretching limbs hung tiny glass bulbs everyone glowing with other worldly hues of swirling amber, violet, and sapphire blue. The grounds swayed with wild growing roses, the little silken buds of ivory seemed to glow against the deep green of their leaves. It was perfect.

The former Butler glanced at the standing candle labra as the lined the walk way, his eyes cladding as each cancel blazed to life. The guests seated among the roses on black weathered wood benches began to whisper at the sight of the groom. Demons and she devils alike all jealous of the once human that would be paired with the Raven clans handsome young son.

Sebastian smirked at the gossip, 'let them talk.. I have no doubt once they see my Ciel they will know why he is the only one suited for me' he thought, approaching the iron archway.

General Kerian who was standing as officiant for the ceremony regarded the young demon. "It's been quite a while since I have seen you in public in your demon form." he said smirking.

Sebastian looked less than enthusiastic about that aspect of the tradition. "Yes well it is expected, as old fashion as it maybe."

The raven groom was dashing in his traditional robes, the black silk hung about his waist by thick pewter chains. A mantel of long combed black fur about hist shoulders, joined with a silver chain and clasp bearing the signet of the Michaelis clan. Sebastian's horns where adorned with joining chains, each bearing gems of onyx and cats eye amber. His wings lay folded behind him their fold black feathers shining in the retreating light of Hades false sky.

"Oi he dose clean up nice doesn't he." Anthony bellowed coming up behind his younger brother. The man also showing his true form, wearing a black and garnet robe much like Sebastian's.

"Indeed, though I'm sure young mister Phantomhive shall be the center of attention should your sister and the lady Faustus have there way." Kerian winked at the groom to be.

Sebastian smiled and looked back down the pathway where his chosen would be entering. True they had already committed them selves to one another privately but this would let everyone know. That deep possessive part in the demon hummed with approval, everyone would know that Ciel was his and his alone. Forever.

As the sky took on a tint of navy and purple and the blood moon rose high over the arch way the General called for silence, the moment had arrived.

The field of onlookers quieted down, the only sound a whispering through the willows. Out of the silence came soft melodic voices that vibrated the glass baubles that hung from the trees, the little lights began to ring with the voices of the three demon women as they sang. No such beauty in the underworld can rival the voice of a siren, if used for evil deeds or ones such as this.

The air it self seemed to vibrate as a chill swept through the garden, a breeze carrying flurries of snow. All eyes turned toward the entrance gate,watching with wrapped attention as frost began to creep up along the iron bars like patterns of fine lace.

For as the raven was surely fire, the panther was ice.

Ciel stepped into view his deep blue eyes glowing a vibrant fuchsia that contrasted with the demons pale white skin. Each step was precise as bluish tinge skin flirted through the high slits in layers of Blue,black and silver silk. The skirt or the robe hung low on the boys hips, held in place by tears of thin glittering platinum chains. Similar chains hung from the black collar about the once humans neck, cascading over his bare chest. Several of the outer chains looping under his arms and around his back. From his elbow to his wrists long ribbons of the same breathtaking blue crisscrossed down and hung free to the floor. Ciels black claws had been filed and polished to a deadly shine, his cat like ears now bore several Silver captive hoops. His now longer hair lay unhindered over his shoulders and down his back . Even with all of this finery the young demon was undaunted and held his shoulders back and an expression of pride as he stood before the closed gate.

Sebastian felt the air leave him, the world it self dulled around this beautiful creature whom he has stolen from death and the heavens. No soul could taste this good, no blood bath this exciting. He would bow as low as the earth would allow if only to live an eternity worshiping that body, that once frail human form. Ciel was no longer a waif in need of his protection, in this moment Sebastian knew the truth. Ciel had become his equal.

Undertaker rose from his seat beside Luna and opened the gate. The shinigami offered his arm to the demon. Even the old legend had to pause a moment to take in the poise and grace the young man possessed. From the Queens dog to one of hells beautiful predators.

The onlookers gawked and yet Ciel payed them no mind, their whispers and gasps where little more than dust to the wind. His cat like pupils where centered only on his goal, his lover, his mate.

As the pair reached the alter Undertaker bowed his head to General Kerian whom returned in kind before saying. " With whom dose this being come and whose blessings accompany him."

"I do, and with full blessing to this union." Undertaker said giving a wink to Sebastian, though some might have seen the underling threat there as the Shinigamis luminescent duel colored eyes where for the rare occasion visible.

The demon General's voice filled the garden, the presence of authority in his timber. "Let it be known, Ciel Phantomhive is recognized before you as one of our Kinsman, and is given with honor into this most sacred of contracts." The ancient demons eyes shifted over to Sebastian next.

"Youngest son of the Michaelis clan, does the blessing of your clan head follow you ?"

Behind them Anthony stood, once had to admit the broad bare chest of the larger brother made him quite the sight. "Aye, I am in full agreement with this match. As acting head I give my blessing."

Kieran spread his massive owl like wings." You have the word of your kin, but as with any contract both parties must be in agreement. So i ask this of each of you, Sebastian Michaelis - have you in given your oath in the manor benefiting our kind to protect,honor, and share of your body and soul with Ciel Phantomhive."

Sebastian reached out taking one of Ciel's hands, warm cinnamon orbs glittered with deep adoration as they meet the limitless expanse of pacific blues. "I have."

"And dose he bear your mark so that only you and you alone will know of his heart."

The raven smiled softly. "He dose."

The General then turned his attentions to the neko." Ciel Phantomhive- have you in given your oath in the manor befitting our kind to protect,honor, and share of your body and soul with Sebastian Michaelis."

Ciel clasped his mates other free hand speaking the words." I have."

"And dose he bear your mark so that only you and you alone will know of his heart."

"He dose" never in his short life had two words held so much.

The ancient demon raised his hands, the blood moon of hell now hanging high above the alter illuminating the area in shadows of crimson. " Let it be known, that this is union bound in the deepest of loyalty. It runs as deep as the blood that ruses though your veins and the thoughts you harbor in your hearts. For this reason may no creature of any plane seek to break this vow, for the punishment is death. It is by my honor as the over seer of the Faustian sect to recognize this match."

Every demon in attendance then stood as was custom, " Embrace your mate and in the eyes of those presence seal your vow."

Sebastian's hands slid up along Ciels wrists, traveling along the young mans forearms and shoulders until they cupped his face. Those black razor sharp claws suddenly began as gentle as a mothers touch as the ghosted over the young demons cheek bones tilting the bluenettes face.

Ciels hands rested on his lovers hips looking up as the ravens face drew ever closer to his own .

"I love you ." the words in unison feel from both of there lips in a reverent whisper before there lips met.

There was a round of cheers and clapping, Anthony being the obnoxiously loud one of the bunch followed only by Arella's sobbing at ' how sweet' it all was.

As the couples kiss came to an end Sebastian bowed as he had so many times before, taking the hand of his former Master. "What are your orders, I am your knight after all"

Ciel smirked at the phrase, one he had heard so long ago, "Indeed, in this moment your body your soul,to the last hair belong to me. " He said tracing a finger tip along the ravens cheekbone.

" Take me home and do to me the unspeakable things i can see in your eyes."

"Yes..My ..Love"

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Chapter 24: Epilogue

Notes:

AN: Ok so here we are! This is the Epilogue and I just wanna say I have loved this journey and hope that the 2nd book will be as well received as this one !

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Glossy black nails drummed the steering wheel following along with the rhythm of a thick back beat and screaming guitars.

A pair of cerulean eyes flicked up to the rear-view mirror, watching as the city faded in the distance the farther the rural road took him. The automatic windows lowered and the volume of the stereo rose, chasing the speedometer as it clicked 55, 65,75,80.

The driver grinning as speed limit signs flew by completely ignored and the asphalt changed from richly lay new black top to the aged gray and gravel sides. Almost Home.

Blueish grey long hair spiraled wildly with the wind, maybe 100 years and then some had been a long time to be away from this realm. However, the wait had been well worth it .

Ciel Phantomhive-Michaelis loved this new age of the millennial, and the wide open roads that cried freedom. His dear sister-in-law had been right, America was an excellent choice.

The navy GTO pulled down the long dirt drive, parking next to a black dodge Ram. Ciel had to roll his eyes at the vanity plate every time he saw it. DMN BTLR " Idiot..." he scoffed pocketing his keys and heading up the walk way to the farmhouse.

Inside he was greeted at the door by a trio of felines, considering the demons own species - Ciels former detest for the creatures from his days as a human had more or less vanished. Though he still did not express such deep admiration for the house cats as his mate.

"Afternoon Girls, where is that old crow hmm?" Ciel said with a little smirk as he deposited his keys in a bowl by the door.

Each of the cats, having had their fill of purring about his ankles, darted off in a single file line at their masters orders and into the living room.

Ciel rounded the corner and into the room as the fluffy trio bounded up on to the back of the sofa mewing in unison.

"Now if only you could teach them to find the remote." A lower sultry tenner lit from the cushions below the felines followed by a pale elegant hand reaching up to scratch the middle girl, a gray and black tabby named London, behind her ears.

Ciel fained a laugh and slipped around the side of the furniture item. He then unceremoniously climbed atop of the lounging elder demon . Not that Sebastian would have protested.

"I can do without the remote." Ciel said, plucking the book from the ravens hands and tossing it across the room.

Again this had not been protested in the least. "So by that you can not do with out me?" Sebastian smiled at the blush on the bluenettes face.

"Idiot." the slighter male muttered before laying his head on his mates chest. "I didn't say that so don't flatter your self."

The raven wrapped his arms around his husband, angling his head to clans at their reflection on the black surface of the TV screen. "Oh forgive me I forgot how self sufficient you have become."

Ciel hummed in approval. "So sufficient in fact I finished my contract with that moron Bradly today."

"Am I to assume he acted as childish as you has anticipated?" Sebastian said slipping his hands under the soft silken navy button up Ciel was wearing, letting his fingertips play along the young mans spine.

"He begged, You know ... the first time that was rather satisfying, now its just pathetic." Ciel arched his back to the touch before recanting his last contract.

Ian Bradly, age 29, profession lawyer for the Charles and Associates Law Firm. One of Atlanta's premier firms for the legal defense of Southern societies elite.

Bradly however was less than notable, in fact by firm standards he was the ; low man on the totem pole'. None the less, he has a chance to change that; he was given a case with Joseph Charles, the firms founders grandson, together they would be defending a well known pro athlete from some rather... unsavory charges. Of which the man in quest was actually guilty of committing but that was irrelevant to them.

They where able to secure their clients innocence but Bradly did not reap the rewards of a job well done. In stead he was thrown under the bus by his co-council as young Charles took all the credit.

That's when Ian mad a critical mistake, he let rage get the better of him.

Luring his junior out for some after work celebration intend of giving the younger man a solid black eye; costing him his hob or not it would be worth it.

Unfortunately things did not end with a harmless hit to the face leaving little more that a nasty shiner for all to gawk at. No, it ended with Bradly standing over the beaten dead body of Joseph Charles.

"Oh no..Oh god.." Ian muttered staring down at his bloodied hands. It didn't seem real. Everything had happened so quickly and now he was going to lose everything. "Please.. someone..anyone..I'd give anything to make this go away!" He whispered to the cold lonely night, vigorously trying to scrub the drying blood off on his trouser legs. All the while never expecting an answer.

"Anything? you say?"

The human froze at the echo of a voice, his eyes darting to the ally entrance where he expected to see the glow of amber street lamps only to find nothing but murky black. An Inky darkness that has stolen away his only exit.

The air around him grew impossibly colder and the puddles along the filthy asphalt froze over. "how?" Ian breathed, terrified when the word left his lips in a grey puff of condensation. It was summer this wasn't possible.

Out if the darkness shown two fuchsia cat like eyes.

Ians' heart thundered as he made a mad scramble atop a near by dumpster. He tried to reason this all away - a mysterious cold front? some escaped animal from a sanctuary or zoo? The more he thought it over the better it sounded to his panic stricken mind. Perhaps the animal would maul the corpse removing the evidence of a crime. It would look like some freak attack and he would get away clean.

But the voice tore away that wonderfully mundane explanation.

"For someone calling for help your not showing much regard for your savior." The words accompanied by the sound of heavy claws tapping on concrete began to melt away into the sound of footsteps.

"Savior?" the sniveling human called back.

There was an indignant little snort as the black haze began to dissipate. Standing there was a lithe beautiful young man, his blueish gray hair was pulled back into a low pony tail with thickly cropped fringe framing his face. His features where striking, delicately pointed chin, high rounded cheekbones and eyes of the clearest deepest sapphire. He stood around 5' 6" wearing a black v-neck- the sleeve long and obscuring his knuckles, well fit navy jeans and silver toes boots.

"Yes, you asked god to be saved however I'm afraid he's to busy to deal with such a tainted soul. I on the other hand have a clear schedule." the young man spoke in a posh London accent exuding an air of power and aristocracy.

"I..don't" Bradly was struggling to make sense of all this. "How can you help me?"

"Simple" the youth said crossing his arms , "I'm a demon. Make a contract with me and I can make your deepest desires a reality."

Of course Ian accepted, From that day on Ciel served as Bradlys' personal assistant. Insuring that no one ever knew what happened to the young and promising litigator that was Joseph Charles. In addition Ians' one desire, while it wasn't a very creative one, was to take his rivals place. To become everything the grandson of the Firms founder would have become. The thirst for power that had subconsciously driven the man to murder.

And climb the social later he did, with the aid of his demonic PA Bradly stacked up a reputation of being infallible in the courtroom. Six months after the beginning of their contract Bradly began dating the granddaughter of Firms founder, sister to the man he murdered. Ciel found this almost humorous how easily the human could croon sweet nothings to the debutante promising her the world on a silver platter. Three months after that the two would be married, his contract had done most of the work for him and he didn't even know it.

On the afternoon of Ian Bradlys wedding his ever capable demon stood off to the side looking horribly bored and annoyed having already shirked off the affections of several overly friendly brides maids. Ian cause the demons gaze and smiled, how foolish. Ciel returned the fake sentiment and walked over to were the human was sipping crystal with his groomsmen of which Ciel had been one of at the ceremony.

"Well well, finally pulled your self away from brooding corner to join the festivities I see."

Ciel plastered on his fake smile taking a flute of the bubbly golden alcohol form a tray. " Yes, actually I'd like a word with you in private if I may."

Ian laughed and took in a few more congratulations before excusing himself slinging his arm around the others shoulders. To this Ciel fought the urge to tear the mans arm off and beat him with it.

"So what do you want to talk about?"

Ciel lead the human way from the party down a trail. " Our contract, I have to say you have made this inevitably easy, well not just you but this ages technology. It's not nearly as difficult to fake ones death or disappearance."

Ian let out a bit of nervous laughter thinking Ciel was talking about the death of his former co council." Yeah, I guess your right about that. Trust me when I say I never thought I'd agree to something like this or that it wouldn't be ... well like all the old fairy tails about terrifying monsters. Your a fairly personable guy for a demon."

"I thank you for the compliment but it is unnecessary as i truly doubt you will fill the same about the ..' lack of terror' in a moment."

"What are yo-?" Ian never finished his sentence when the demon slammed him against a tree holding the man up by the throat with so much ease the bluenet looked bored.

"Perhaps I wasn't clear enough, you see this is the end of your contract. Your desire has been fulfilled. You wanted to replace Joesph Charles and you have, by marrying his sister you are now in line to inherit everything he would have. In effect you are him, believed by his family ... the shining star in his Grandfathers eye. You've won, this checkmate Ian the game is done. Time to pay up."

The human struggled and croaked out pleas years gathering in the corners of his eyes. "Please..Please, I ..I just got everything I wanted how can you kill me now? Listen to me! We..We could rule this city!"

Ciel rolled his eyes, "really...you think i care at all about ruling this little hole in the wall? I was a captain of industry before your pitiful family even stepped off the boat in this country!. I had the whole of England fear my name before the age of 15, you have nothing to offer me that i haven't already had in a far more interesting sense. Now, if you will excuse me I'll be taking your soul as I have a cheesecake at home that I would like to eat in the bath along with loads of sex with my mate. Ta!"

" You really told him you where going to have cake and sex?" Sebastian had to stifle his giggles.

Ciel sat up straddling the demon, "Not necessarily in that order..I might like to work up an appetite, that sub par soul did nothing little to hold a candle to some of the other flavors I'd had the good fortune of tasting."

Sebastian growled sitting up to capture his mates lips in a heated kiss. "what a little minx my young lord has become."

"mmm, hell has that effect on someone. Take me to bed Sebastian..that's an order."

Laying wrapped in bed smiles of post coital bliss, Ciel was pleased that he had cake during which lead to some rather erotic uses for the macerated cherry topping meant for aforementioned cheese cake. More ending up on the both of them than the cake. Even Sebastian had to admit licking the syrupy stick sweet off of the neko demons taut stomach had been a wonderful idea.

"We need a bath I'm not laying in this all night."The bluenette commented stretching his hands up over his head hissing slightly at the soreness flaring up his spine.

The elder of the two ran black nailed fingers up the slender back of his companion, admiring how the now defined yet not overbearing musculature moved beneath the creamy complexion. "Go and start the shower and I'll put on the clean sheets." Sebastian's voice was low and warm leaning over to press a kiss to Ciels hip before the other slipped out of bed.

It would seem that our two favorite demons have found peace in this new human world. The warm breeze of tranquility that furls the sheer white curtains of the quiet secluded farm house framing their new life like a postcard.

However, just beyond those white wash shutters and lurking in the high grass slithers a pair of copper reptilian eyes.

"Soon Michaelis... soon you'll know what it feels like to be betrayed,to feel the death of one you hold dear, Soon.."

~~~ “At home there tarries like a lurking snake, Biding its time, a wrath unreconciled, A wily watcher, passionate to slake, In blood, resentment for a murdered child.”- Aeschylus (Greek playwright 525 BC – 456 BC)~~

Chapter 25: Authors Update!

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So I have book two ready it is call Kuroshitsuji: Serpents Revenge so enjoy its out ..now!

Series this work belongs to:

← Previous Work Part 2 of Kuro after years Next Work →

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cielpansyhive · 5 years

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I’ve never written solo smut before, though I am for Halloween featuring demon!Ciel. Maybe I’ll write one for Sebastian as well with certain kinks in mind...maybe with Ciel watching.

#it's my kinks and I'll write if I want to #might be the only one to enjoy the Sebastian one #the Ciel one is much more tame #tiny dose of kinks

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k-s-morgan · 2 years

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Those Gentle Slopes: Snippet 1

This scene takes place after the photograph episode, after Sebastian goes to Hell to interrogate other demons, realizes Ciel lied to him, and comes back.

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“This is how lies become truth,” his Master shrugged, settling deeper into his pillows. His sharp gaze shone with gleefulness, and Sebastian barely stopped himself from hissing at him.

He refused to believe this was real. He couldn’t have made a fool of himself in front of the entire Hell over a childish lie. Everything in him was trembling, the more familiar demonic sensations mixing with foreign human ones, pushing his body into a state he’d never felt and couldn’t describe.

“How did your lie become the truth?” he growled. The boy’s mouth curled in a smile, and the malevolent joy in it breathed fire into Sebastian’s already malfunctioning chest.

He wanted to… he didn’t know what he wanted to do. To destroy him. To tear his limbs off and bathe in his blood. To drag him to the darkest pits of Hell and abandon him there, in the eternal darkness.

Although knowing the boy, he would make that place his new kingdom in no time.

A chilling thought, one that had no place in reality.

“It’s simple, really,” his Master drawled. He crossed his legs lazily, every movement pouring his amusement out.

Amusement. Sebastian didn’t think he ever thirsted for someone’s destruction with such vigour.

“How so?” he rasped through gritted teeth. The fury in his words only seemed to entertain the boy because his smile grew into a smirk, his body relaxing further, as if the angrier Sebastian got, the calmer he felt.

This wasn’t the first time Sebastian noticed this, but the surge of reluctant admiration as response was new. He tensed, forcing himself to subdue the feeling, hoping it would fade entirely before he had to stoop to acknowledging it.

“I gave you a lie,” the boy said. His eyes were too attentive, too discerning. “You took it, believed it, and acted on it. This made it the truth for you and for every poor demon you’ve shared it with.”

Sebastian bristled. He tried to stop himself immediately, but it was too late — his Master had already caught it. A shiny delight made his face light up.

“That bad?” he asked conversationally. “Interesting. What did you do? Hunt down all the demons you could find and try to torture the non-existent information out of them?”

This was uncomfortably close to the truth, so Sebastian stayed silent. Not that it mattered — his Master laughed anyway, loudly and genuinely, throwing his head back in his satisfaction.

“You have only yourself to blame,” he noted. “That’s another test you have failed.”

Only a demented mind could bend the truth to such an incomprehensible extent. Only a demented mind could try to twist this mortifying nightmare into a test. Sebastian almost regretted the fact that he understood it so well — if he didn’t, he wouldn’t have to fight through admiration. He would be able to concentrate on his anger, with no other confusing feeling rising to distract him.

“How did you know that Annesley had been trying to summon a demon?” he wondered. His voice was calmer now, tamed by the appreciation he could feel growing, wrapping its suffocating branches around him.

“Wouldn’t you like to know?” the boy teased. The smugness he was emanating was infuriating as much as it was endearing. All Sebastian could do was stare.

“I would,” he said finally. That removed the smile from his Master’s face, giving it a more serious look.

“As I told you before, I took a trip to Annesley’s house,” he uttered. “I found a book on demon summoning.”

“A book?” Sebastian frowned. “But why—”

The boy shifted, bending his head enough to bare his neck, and Sebastian stopped talking. Or breathing.

His neck was the canvas of bruises. They were large, purple-red, the skin broken in two places, revealing several droplets of blood. How did they…

It was him. Back when the boy had announced his lie, when the world lost any colour but red and pushed Sebastian’s consciousness so deep down that he barely registered what he was doing.

He had overreacted in his rage. This was the result.

Concerned, he crossed the distance between them in one swift movement to take a better look. His Master didn’t even flinch from the sudden intrusion — he tilted his head further, either giving Sebastian access or displaying the bruises deliberately.

They looked bad. He hadn’t realised the amount of force he applied, and the fact that the boy never cried out or complained was as bewildering as the smug expression he was currently wearing.

“I will bring the ointment,” Sebastian said quietly. He wasn’t certain what else to do. Should he apologise? That would mean admitting he was at fault, and he was vehemently against it. The boy had provoked him on purpose — his threat could be interpreted as a violation of their contract, justifying anything Sebastian did to him.

Still… still, he couldn’t shake off the uneasiness.

He shouldn’t have done this. Losing control like this was unacceptable.

“No,” his lord said sharply, and Sebastian straightened instinctively.

“What?”

“I don’t need any ointment. If I change my mind, I will inform you.”

The boy’s fingers brushed over the bruises protectively, almost possessively. Sebastian traced his movements, feeling something equally possessive take roots in his chest. His eyes lingered on the droplets of blood, now smudged against the purple skin.

His Master must have caught this because his lips quirked in a new smile.

“Do you like blood, Sebastian?” he asked suddenly.

The question took him aback. His face must have betrayed him again because the boy shrugged a little.

“Just something I’ve noticed,” he said vaguely. “You act oddly around it sometimes. Like you feed on it or something similar.”

He was more right than Sebastian was willing to admit to him. Despite his sadistic streak and his affinity for darkness, the boy would not want to know what Sebastian had done to Miss Taylor. He would not want to know the thoughts that plagued him at the moment, as he stared at the bruised neck and the blood on it, as he inhaled its rich scent, his insides twisting in sharp hunger.

“Blood can be nourishing,” Sebastian said carefully. “In the absence of souls, its value increases.”

His lord hummed. His face gained an unreadable look — he was thinking about something intently, his thoughts shrouded in mystery so compelling, Sebastian leaned closer before he could stop himself, fascinated and greedy to learn more.

“I asked you a question when we were in Houndsworth,” the boy stated abruptly. “You never answered it. What kind of blood do you have in your veins?”

This was… not what Sebastian might have seen coming. What a bizarre question.

He hesitated, and his Master, taking it as doubt, continued.

“You have a human body, but it’s not your true form. You created it with your powers. It clearly doesn’t work the way actual human bodies are supposed to — you don’t eat or sleep. Yet you do bleed. I’ve seen it more than once. So what kind of blood is it? Is it closer to demonic or human?”

Sebastian didn’t even bother opening his mouth — he knew no words would come out. He was speechless, unsure if he should feel offended or pleased.

On the one hand, the question was audacious. Demon blood was sacred for demons, as powerful as their true names, and the idea of sharing any information about it was absurd.

On the other hand, the question was delightfully intelligent, to the extent that startled him.

He knew what his blood was and what it could do in his true form. In a human shape… The matter was not explored well enough for him to have a solid opinion on it. He was never interested in the blood of other demons and he was strong enough not to concern himself with the thoughts of anyone trying to take some from him.

Logically, he supposed his blood would be powerful regardless of the shape he was wearing. A lot of his life force was concentrated in it, demon or human, so it could have numerous uses even while mixed with human cells.

“Forget it.” His Master’s voice tore him from his thoughts. Sebastian focused on him again, but the boy just narrowed his eyes. “With how silent you went, either you won’t tell me the truth or you don’t know it yourself. I’ll try it personally and be the judge of it myself.”

…What?

There was stupor. Then denial. Then shock. Then stupor again.

The words didn’t make sense. They couldn’t mean what he thought they might, even his Master wasn’t that mad.

Sebastian stared, waiting, hoping for elaborations, but none came. The boy arched an eyebrow.

“Well?”

Madness. This was unspeakable madness. Who in the world could come up with a request like this?

Finally, he managed to speak.

“You can’t be serious,” he said. The incredulity in his voice was strong enough to be insulting, but this was the last thing he cared about now. “You can’t drink my blood.”

“Why not? Will it kill me?”

“No, but—”

“Will it kill you?”

“No.”

“Then I don’t see any problems with it,” the boy finished serenely. His eyes were full of strange, possessive excitement, and the sight of it was so appealing that Sebastian struggled with responding immediately.

This was so far from normal that he had no idea how he should react. For a human to drink demon’s blood? It was outrageous. It was blasphemy of the worst kind, and if the boy had asked this from any other demon, he would be dead before he had time to finish his question.

But Sebastian wasn’t any other demon. And if he thought past his stupor, he couldn’t deny that the idea was engaging. Maybe more than he was comfortable admitting.

While he wasn’t certain what properties his blood had in his human body, it couldn’t be anything damaging. It would likely give the boy additional protection… it would also act as a powerful repellent against other demons who might be tempted to come take a closer look after Sebastian’s performance in Hell. Nothing would scream “mine” better.

Did he think the idea of sharing his blood was engaging? He had underestimated it. This was the cleverest and the most compelling suggestion he’d ever heard.

“Very well,” he purred. His lord raised his other brow, probably surprised at such a quick agreement, but Sebastian was already taking his gloves off, baring his left wrist.

What thought process had pushed the boy towards this decision, he would never know. It was wild and outlandish, particularly as his Master had no idea what demon blood could do. He hated blood, why would he want to drink it? Maybe he had a tumour in his brain, and it forced him to make increasingly unhinged choices. As long as they benefited Sebastian, though, he didn’t mind, no matter how mercilessly the curiosity was devouring him.

He cut his skin with his nail, watching how a thin trail of blood stained it. Wordlessly, he offered his wrist to his Master.

The boy’s cheeks were flushed now, the same look of greedy excitement shining in his eyes, darkening the blue in them to a blacker shade. He took Sebastian’s hand in his, observing the blood for a while, and then he bent his head, his lips pressing down carefully.

#my fics #sebaciel #black butler

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