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sleepingdeath-light · 7 months

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s/o who is half hawaiian hcs ; main cast

requested by ; yesthetrashbin (09/05/23)

fandom(s) ; black butler

fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific

character(s) ; baldroy, our!ciel phantomhive, finny, mey rin, sebastian michaelis, snake

outline ; “Hi! After seeing your "mixed race hc" for Black Butler, may I pls request the main cast (of your choice) with a mixed race s/o from Hawaii? (Male or gn reader pls) I'm just self projecting rn, I was born and raised in Hawaii for a very small portion of my life but since I was a military brat, I lived in many different places. Now as an adult and living back in Hawaii, I have major imposter syndrome and for a whole year I never felt like I belonged here and ppl treat me differently for acting more haole... but feel free to disregard this request! Hope you have a good day/night!”

note ; this may not be a perfect portrayal of the reader’s requested experience as i (a) am not a part of this culture and had to do a lot of research, and (b) had to try and adapt whatever i could find to the time period bb is set in — apologies if any part of this piece feels off because of this

warning(s) ; brief references to period typical racism and feeling disconnected from one’s heritage, but mostly fluff!

Baldroy

bard tries his best to help you reconnect with your culture and heritage — namely through food and language — but he’s far from perfect and his pronunciation might just make you wince at first (he’s trying, really, he’s just also really not good with accents)

do not let this man hear about dishes like loco moco or kālua pig because he will try and recreate it for you and it will go horribly wrong — please, please, if you must, ask sebastian to oversee everything because otherwise you will be eating some charcoal (made with a lot of love and good intentions, but still definitely charcoal)

he calls you ‘ipa’ a lot, alongside his usual rotation of pet names like ‘babe’ and ‘hun’, and his pronunciation gets better and better over time — and if you comment on that improvement then he’ll get the cutest smile on his face and mention that he has ‘the best teacher’ (between you and the books he’s been studying, of course)

he practises a lot independently in the hopes of being able to impress you and your family in the future (a habit ingrained in him from his upbringing — the need to gain approval from the relatives of whoever you’re dating before marriage), but let it be known that he is struggling his way through the syntax and grammar as best he can — but of course he’ll end up coming to you for guidance when he’s truly stuck or realises that perhaps that’s not how he should be pronouncing that word (sometimes it just feels wrong, even to a new learner)

he has punched someone out cold for being cruel to you for your heritage before and he will do it again if the need arises — he has a temper and he can use it to his advantage (sometimes, anyway)

(our!) Ciel Phantomhive

he’s highly empathetic to you feeling out of place in your culture does whatever he can to help mitigate that uncomfortable feeling for you — usually by having sebastian do something or another

he uses a great deal of his sparse free time to learn the specific dialect your family uses, either from you or alongside you depending on how much you can recall, and whilst his pronunciation is imperfect the effort is definitely there (and you’ll often find him practising his annunciation and sentence structure in the late evenings between working through the startling pile of paperwork on his desk)

more hawaiian dishes and desserts are incorporated into the manor’s menu — thanks to sebastian — based on ciel’s research and your own memories of food you grew up with (his personal favourites are lomi salmon and malasada)

if you ever wanted to wear something closer in design or pattern to what you wore back home, then he’d happily commission you some garments from nina — granted they’d probably not be perfect replications of what you grew up with, but he’d make sure that they were as close as they could reasonably be

he’s not afraid to leverage his reputation, connections, and staff in order to protect you and threaten anyone who tries to make you uncomfortable or discriminate against you due to your heritage (his peers, usually) or, conversely, your disconnect from it (other members of your community back home)

Finny

finny finds everything about your heritage and culture to be so very interesting — whether that’s the food, the celebrations, the language, the clothing, or just the island that your family hails from itself (he did grow up in a lab after all, so an environment like that is one that he’d jump at the chance to go and visit)

he’s shockingly quick at picking up the spoken side of your dialect just from hearing you speak it, but reading and writing is a very different story — but he’s so very eager to learn and he wants to be able to help you reconnect with that side of your family in his own way (trying his best to start and maintain conversations in hawaiian throughout the day with you, occasionally pausing mid word to shake his head and correct his pronunciation slightly and asking you if that was right — grinning so broadly it reaches his eyes every time you let him know that he did good)

loves all of the food you grew up eating and will happily devour it and ask for a second helping — his personal favourites are the sweeter things like haupia and kūlolo but he also enjoys the more substantial/proper foods and will just eat whatever you put in front of him

doesn’t quite understand the concept of being ‘haole’ but gets deeply upset by the way you’re treated by some of the people on your island because you happened to travel a lot growing up, which in turn makes him more protective over you and clingy (likewise he gets very emotional and affectionate after someone mistreats you back in old blighty because of your heritage, apologising for how you’re being treated and angry that people could ever be so mean to someone he loves so much)

if he had the opportunity to go visit hawaii with you then this man would be in heaven, exploring the terrain and learning about all the new native plant life (even trying new fruits like lychee, papaya and pineapples, which are far too expensive for him to even consider looking at back home) — you will definitely struggle to get him indoors during your visit and he might just sleep outdoors if you let him

Mey Rin

mey rin can definitely relate to feeling disconnected from her heritage given that her parents passed away when she was young and her only exposure to anything from her home country was the gang that treated her terribly — so the journey to reconnect with your roots would be something she’d happily support you in

she’d join you in relearning the hawaiian language whilst she learns mandarin (well beyond the cusses and insults and derogatory terms that were tossed around in the gang) — exchanging terms of endearment like ‘ipo’ and ‘xīn gān’ as you each become more familiar with your own languages and each other’s

she’s happy to try any of the foods you grew up with (especially anything involving meat), but she’s not exactly the best cook and far too clumsy to be trusted in the kitchen, so you’ll have to take on most of the actual cooking — she’s happy to help fetch ingredients, though (and she’s yet to drop anything… key word being ‘yet’ but it’s a big achievement for her)

if you ever manage to scrape enough time off to go back to your home island then poor mey will be fretting and practising her hawaiian near religiously for weeks leading up to the visit (even practising to herself when she’s working) — she wants to leave a good impression on your family, after all, and is really anxious about getting their approval

she’s not afraid to stand up for you with brits or other hawaiians who try and look down on you because of your heritage and your relationship with it — she knows what ‘haole’ means and she does not like hearing you get insulted (and, as many people could tell you, she can be very intimidating when she wants to be)

Sebastian Michaelis

sebastian is the type of partner who would go above and beyond to help you reconnect (or keep connected) with your heritage even though you’re stationed an ocean away in england

he makes sure the kitchens are stocked with the ingredients necessary to not only feed the master and his guests, but to keep the taste of home close — even memorising the steps to making the perfect lau lau, poi, or haupia (amongst many other dishes) for whenever you’re feeling homesick

being a demon he also has an excellent capacity to acquire languages and dialects without having to do the same amount of active learning that humans do, meaning that he’s more than happy and able to sit and talk with you in your native language (standard or in regional dialects like the niihau dialect) or help you relearn if if it’s something you lost or never quite picked up for one reason or another

it’s not like he randomly incorporates phrases or words from hawaiian into his daily life or work, as he has no reason to, but when the two of you are talking it’s easy for him to slip into it as a more intimate and private thing for the two of you

he makes a point to help you visit your home island and family whenever possible, even at times twisting the young master’s arm to do so — ensuring that you’re able to make any celebrations, festivals, parties, or holidays that you might have otherwise missed (whether it’s a more personal gathering like a luau, or something more communal like the merrie monarch festival)

as one could expect of him, sebastian is incredibly protective over you and intolerant of any attempt to judge or discriminate against you from either side of the debate (brits for being too non-white and your community for being ‘too haole’) and will make his disapproval known in the most aggressively polite way possible (unless he can get away with actively threatening them without repercussions for you or the young master, at which point he might just outright attack the offending party)

Snake

snake is mostly a very quiet and introverted person but that doesn’t mean he’s unsupportive of you and your want to reconnect with your heritage — in fact he offers all of the support he can (using his wages to buy books, food and materials in the same styles that you grew up with just to make things a bit easier)

he knows what it’s like to feel like you don’t quite fit in anywhere and he has extremely little patience for anyone who treats you poorly for your heritage or upbringing — using his snakes and appearance to his advantage in order to intimidate anyone who even tries (he doesn’t speak enough hawaiian to know what ‘haole’ means but based on your reaction he knows it isn’t good and he doesn’t like you being called it as a result)

he’s a big fan of a lot of hawaiian dishes and will easily clean the plate whenever something is made — but his personal favourites are ahi poke and lū’au, both of which he can happily have several servings of

he’d struggle a bit with connecting with your community if you ever managed to bring him back to your island for a visit — but that’s mostly because of his natural introversion and he’s otherwise fine with following you around, helping you prepare food, celebrating holidays with you, and so on

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killuagirly · 3 months

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Hello again! I'd love to see how Finnian responds to a case he goes on Ciel with and finds a girl(who later becomes his s/o) who was tested on like him. Her abilities could be like Elsa, still uncontrolled, or she's a very strong empath and can tell when someone is lying(she's right 100% of the time). As always please and thank you!

Finnian x F!Reader

Summary: What's it like when our beloved strawberry blonde Finnian, goes on a case with his younger master and ends up meeting a girl who's been through the same things as him along the way?

Notes: Ok, so Elsa reader it is. Originally I was going to go with the second option, but that changed about halfway through writing. Also this is kind of short, and it's only their first meeting, never actually getting together. It feels so short and corny.

CW: Mentions of Finny and Reader being from a lab, read at your own risk!!

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Finnian

☆ Finnian had just gotten amazing news, that the young master would be taking him along on a case. He had been given a slightly nicer set of clothing than his usual attire, the collar of the top serving to cover up the nape of his neck. He hopped excitedly into the carriage that would be escorting them across towns, eager with the chance of meeting new people along the way. An unwavering smile rested on his face, showcasing his delight.

☆ Eventually rolling into town, Ciel gave Finny a bit of time to look around while he and Sebastian got to business, ordering him a time to meet back with one another. Finny happily accepted and went on his way, skipping down the sidewalks. Some odd glances were thrown his way given his cheery demeanor, but none stopped to ask. He had brought along with him a bit of his salary in case he found something really nice around, considering he rarely spent it anyways.

☆ After strolling about for some time, he was beginning to get hungry and started looking around for a place to eat. His eyes landed on a small bakery nearby, and his decision was instantly made. He walked through the door with the 'open' sign on the front and was greeted with all sorts of enchanting smells. Just as he was beginning to look around, he spotted something that made him freeze on the spot.

☆ A young woman, who looked around his age, with a tattoo quite like his poking out from underneath her scarf. Finnian found his feet carrying him in her direction without thinking, and greeting her with a, "Hello!" You jumped at the sudden voice and whipped around to face him. "Sorry, didn't mean t' startle you ma'am. I just.." Finny paused, thinking how to go about this, "I saw the tattoo. I have one too, are you like me?"

☆ You stopped for a moment, stunned. "Uhmm.. I...." Finnian got the point of your nervous response and smiled that bright signature smile of his at you. "It's alright 'f y' don't wanna answer or anythin', I was just curious." His gaze then fell on the freshly baked good you were holding, "How about I pay for your things? Will that get y' t' talk t' me?" You chuckled at his persistence, "Sure. Thank you, and I didn't catch your name."

☆ "My name's Finnian, but my friends just call me Finny. What's yours?" he asked, his smile only seeming to grow by the second. "It's [Name], nice to meet you Finny." You outstretched your hand to shake his, which he took instinctively. A gasp left his lips when he saw the ice blooming in patterns at your fingertips, slowly making it's way to his as well. He stared in awe, with the most amazed look fallen onto his features.

☆ As soon as you noticed the icy chills spreading to him, you instantly drew your hand back with an apology, "Sorry, I still can't quite get that under control. Heh.." Your voice trailed off not knowing what else to say. "That was amazing! Maybe we could show each other more sometime!!" You smiled at his enthusiasm about such an odd topic, "I can't think of a reason not to." Just like that, the beginning of something far greater than a friendship bloomed like the ice on your fingertips.

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#KilluaGirly #Kuroshitsuji #Black Butler #Finnian #Finny #Kuroshitsuji Finnian #Kuroshitsuji Finny #Black Butler Finnian #Black Butler Finny #Finnian x Reader #Finny x Reader #Kuroshitsuji Finnian x Reader #Kuroshitsuji Finny x Reader #Black Butler Finnian x Reader #Black Butler Finny x Reader #x Reader #x F!Reader #Kuroshitsuji x Reader #Black Butler x Reader

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herehavesomeheadcanons · 1 year

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On the fifth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me… Five Golden Bois! (Part 2!)

Kenji Miyazawa

💛🐄In the morning, you meet up at the office for a party with the Armed Detective Agency! It's a blast for the both of you! Watching Kunikida yell at Dazai for trying to hang himself with the garland is quite the show.

💛🐄Kenji did his best with your gift. He really did. He probably had to get some help from another member of the ADA. You better hope it was Atsushi and not Dazai! Dazai is known for his love of prank gifts.

💛🐄Oh he is so happy to receive a gift from you. It genuinely doesn't matter what you get him, he will enjoy it. A little hint: he especially loves stuffed animals!

💛🐄Kenji adores Christmas, and loves learning the big city traditions with you!

Finnian

💛💐On Christmas morning, Finni and the other servants are, of course, up with the sun preparing breakfast, cleaning, etc. Once Ciel is ready, then it's time for presents! Finni isn't the brightest bulb in the box, but he tries his best to get you something nice (Sebastian probably helped him out)!

💛💐Finni is ecstatic to receive a gift from you! He loves presents! He's very careful when opening it, he doesn't want to accidentally break whatever's inside!

💛💐Holidays with the Phantomhive crew are always chaotic, even with Sebastian trying desperately to keep everything as calm as possible. It's a fun time for both you and Finni!

Alphonse Elric

💛🐱On Christmas morning, Al is willing to do whatever. If you want to sleep in, he's game. If you want to sprint out of bed at light speed and open your presents, he's ok with that too!

💛🐱Al gets you a few very well thought-out gifts. He knows what you like, and he probably worked his ass off to get it!

💛🐱He's very happy you got him something, and he's even happier if you got him something cat-related! If you get him an actual cat for Christmas, he'll probably cry from happiness!

💛🐱Al loves everything to do with Christmas, and having you around just makes everything better!

Denki Kaminari

⚡👍In the morning, Denki is sprinting down the dorm hallways with Mina and Sero, yelling for everyone to get up because it's Christmas! That is, until Bakugo literally blows his door off and almost murders them on the spot.

⚡👍He's not the richest, nor does he have the best taste, but he tries his best to get you something you'll like! He might have gotten a bit of help from Mina or Momo. Just a bit.

⚡👍Denki is perfectly thrilled to receive a gift from you. If it's a new hat for his collection, even better! He will wear it immediately!

⚡👍What better way to spend the 2-week Christmas break than cuddling on the couch with someone you love? Nothing, according to Denki!

Naruto Uzumaki

💛🍜In the morning, he's the first one up (obviously). He's shaking you awake with a look that wouldn't be out of place on an excited puppy! After a quick instant ramen breakfast, it's time for presents!

💛🍜Naruto looks beyond pleased with himself as you open your gift. He tried his best to get you something you would enjoy! Isn't he the greatest boyfriend/husband ever?

💛🍜He is beyond thrilled to receive a gift from you! He never really got a lot of gifts growing up. You know, with him not having parents and all. The only one who really gave him gifts at Christmas time was the Ichiraku ramen guy, who gave him huge discounts around the holidays!

💛🍜Having you around has turned Naruto from beginning-of-the-movie Scrooge to end-of-the-movie Scrooge. You've really shown him the spirit of Christmas!

#sc's twelve days of christmas event #christmas event #bsd kenji miyazawa x reader #bsd x reader #bungo stray dogs x reader #black butler x reader #black butler finny x reader #fma x reader #fmab x reader #alphonse elric x reader #mha x reader #bnha x reader #mha denki x reader #denki kaminari x reader #naruto x reader #naruto uzumaki #naruto uzumaki x reader

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coralkoalabeliever · 1 year

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Comforting A Crying Finnian

Word Count: 246

Pairing: Finnian x Older sibling figure! Gn! Reader

Content Warnings: None

Category: Reverse Comfort, Fluff, Platonic

Fandom: Black butler/Kuroshitsuji

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It was another busy day at the Phantomhive Manor, and you, as one of the servants, were rushing around attending to various tasks. Despite the hectic pace, you managed to keep your spirits up, a fact that hadn't gone unnoticed by your best friend, Finnian.

Finnian was a teenage boy with large turquoise eyes and short strawberry-blond hair clipped back with five red bobby pins. He was a fellow servant at the manor, and the two of you had become close over the years. He saw you as an older sibling figure, someone he could always count on for a laugh or a kind word.

As you were passing by the garden, you noticed Finnian sitting on a bench, his head in his hands. Concerned, you walked over and sat down beside him. "Hey, Finn, what's wrong?" you asked gently.

He looked up at you with teary eyes. "I messed up again," he said, his voice shaking. "I dropped a tray of dishes, and Sebastian had to clean up the mess. I'm such an idiot."

You put a hand on his shoulder. "No, you're not, Finnian. You're just human like the rest of us. And I know how hard you work. You're always giving it your all."

Finnian wiped his eyes and gave you a small smile. "Thanks, (Y/N). You always know how to make me feel better."

You returned his smile. "Of course, Finn. That's what friends are for." You patted his head

As the two of you sat there, enjoying the peace and quiet of the garden, you couldn't help but admire Finnian's strength and resilience. Despite everything he had been through, he remained a lively, excitable individual who cared deeply about his friends and his work at the manor.

And as you sat there with him, you knew that you would always be there to offer a listening ear and a comforting presence, just as he had always been there for you.

#coralkoalabeliever #kuroshitsuji x reader #black butler x reader headcanons #black butler finny #kuroshitsuji finny #black butler finny x reader #kuroshitsuji finny x reader #kuroshitsuji x you #reverse comfort #older sibling figure! reader #gender neutral reader

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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 9 months

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For distant cousin of ceil, what about his cousin having similar figures as him, like having blue hair and eyes.

And the child could look similar to ceil but different hair color because they inheritaned their fathers hair color.

Can you do the phantomhive residentes reactions

Lookalike Son | Yandere Black Butler x Distant Cousin Mother Reader

It's not likely that you’re kid is going to look all that much like Ciel. After all, you are a distant cousin of Ciel’s, the only real connection that ties you down is only on paper. But by the off chance, your little tike happens to look like Ciel it’ll be even harder to break away:

Ciel Phantomhive

He’s more than pleased that this child looks like him

What better way to ensure your connection to him than through them

Making it impossible to argue against legal forums when its quite obvious to some degree that you all are related

It does get on his nerves when people keep mentioning

It and he might even imagine himself being in the position of the brat your child

“Hmph. At least that child is good for one thing.”

Mey-Rin

She thinks it's cute

And in her wandering imagination, she thinks of some scandalous reason for this

But in the end, she doesn’t mind

It just means your desire to leave is completely off-grounds

“Awww it's like havin’ a cute little version of master, yes they are!”

Bardroy

He would be skeptical about the situation if your kid hadn’t had those features

But nothing Ciel does is wrong anyway so that just proves it

But he does enjoy seeing an almost younger version of his master running around

Makes him think about the future you two could have together

Specifically five of your own running around

“Family’s family so don’t fight.”

Finny

He’s thrilled that there’s a child around anyway

He doesn’t really care about that really

All he’s got to worry about is making sure he’s gentle with you and the baby

It is a baby in his eyes+

He’ll just have to burn all that extra energy by smashing those eager suitors Piles of trash

Otherwise he’s more than happy that you really aren’t leaving

“Awww come on little bird lets fly!”

#yandere ciel phantomhive #yandere black butler #yandere kuroshitsuji #yandere black butler x reader #yandere kuroshitsuji x reader #yandere ciel #yandere finny #yandere barddroy #yandere mey rin #yandere may rin

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simp-lyanimewritings · 1 year

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Yandere Black butler how would ciel , Finny and Sebastian react if their darling was in love with someone else ?

Ciel Phantomhive

There is no doubt that Ciel would already have knowledge of his darling having their heart set on someone other than him. He does have Sebastian watching their every move, learning everything he possibly can about them and their life after all. From the very moment this other opposing person comes into the picture, Ciel would be planning their demise, whether that be their general death or the downfall of their own reputation as well as that of their family, or both highly depends on just how offending he finds this person. And he finds them very offending, as anyone would when their darling is concerned.

Ciel wouldn’t let the fact that his darling’s heart belonging to another would affect him as much as it truly does. When he first found out he was obviously not pleased but he would try his damndest not to let it show. Around his darling he would still be chivalrous and gentlemanly, even when the other person they were in love with was around he would act courteous and cordial but it would of course be fake. As much as Ciel would want to berate and insult the very person who is in his way of having his darling completely, he would restrain himself in the company of others. But you can bet he’ll still find a way to humiliate and belittle his target nonetheless.

If by chance his darling had been able to keep their love for someone else hidden from him and especially Sebastian, Ciel would be completely blindsided upon finding out. Especially if they were to have announced their upcoming marriage to said other person. Ciel would want to act impulsively and he even may do just that by having Sebastian steal away the darlin, most likely killing their lover in the process. But overall Ciel would want to handle this fragile situation very diligently and methodically. He doesn’t want to miss a step especially having not been completely aware of there being someone else in his darling’s life, let alone their heart.

Finnian

Finny would be completely heartbroken learning that there was someone else who had his darling’s heart. He would be a sobbing, inconsolable mess. His usual bright smile and happy demeanor would diminish. Finny would be understanding at first because of course you wouldn’t be able to love a monster like him but he still can’t help but to love his darling with his entire being. All it would take is some choice words from Baldroy, Mey-Rin and even Sebastian to give Finny the courage to keep fighting for his darling’s affections. And also a little tea time with Tanaka too.

Finny couldn’t possibly ever imagine giving up on his darling. No, even if they did love someone that wasn’t him he would never stop trying. And with Baldroy, Mey-Rin and Tanaka all there to cheer him on, supporting him in his endeavors, Finny would feel unstoppable. If he was angry enough or even desperate enough he would have no problem getting rid of his problem altogether; his darling’s lover. It wouldn’t take much after all, not for Finny to do even a shred of damage to the person stealing his darling from him. But that wouldn’t be his immediate go to. No, Finny would try to pull at his darling’s hearts strings first.

He would cry and beg them to not leave him alone. He’d plead for them to stay in his life, even if they do already have someone else in his place. Finny is usually an air head who isn’t consciously aware of what he does more times then not, but when he means to he can be pretty manipulative. Using his childish nature and sunshine demeanor to get his darling specifically to let their guard down only for him to guilt trip them into oblivion resulting in him usually getting his way.

Sebastian Michaelis

Sebastian would be a little taken aback that he wasn’t able to swindle his darling away from whoever they had their heart set on before. He doesn’t take too well to the whole thing. He certainly believes he is far more deserving of his darling; heart, mind, body, and soul. This other person couldn’t possibly compare, all Sebastian had to do was show his darling what they were missing.

At first he may try and get into his darling’s head, getting them to question themself and their lover. Especially questioning whether this is the right thing to do or if this person is really what they seem. If that doesn’t work or takes much too long for Sebastian’s tastes he will further bring mistrust into his darling and their lover’s lives. He would try to seduce them, wanting nothing more than for his darling to actually indulge in him but if they weren’t to do so and were adamant of staying loyal to that someone else in their life, Sebastian would be pushed to the edge.

It’s honestly a surprise that he didn’t start with killing to begin with but no matter what this is where he’d end up either way. Even if his darling were to choose him before he got to this point, Sebastian would still end up killing their original choice eventually. Why not just get rid of the problem altogether, especially to ensure it doesn’t rear its ugly head up again.

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married-to-google-translater · 1 year

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Can I request Yandere Finny or Dagger with a fem darling who has a soft spot for animals?

I do this now for Yandere Finny

Yandere Finny

This would be one of the reasons why Finny fell in love with you.

Finny would definitely see how kind you would be to animals.

That would impress him.

And if you are also kind to him, Finny will melt.

No one has really been this kind to him before.

Finny would subconsciously try to use this as a way to get close to you.

You would make him happy.

It starts as a friendship…

and you don't think it will develop into anything other than friendship.

Finny disagrees.

He thinks you are clearly in a relationship.

Finny might get you a pet.

He doesn't understand why you reacted so negatively after "moving in together".

But Finny wants you to feel better.

Finny wouldn't be jealous.

He just wants to support you.

Would definitely take care of a pet with you.

"Nice things to do together" says him.

But can you be angry to him?

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thatanimewriter · 1 year

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BǍO BÈI, MON AMOUR AND... BABE, I GUESS??

➳ request: Can I request Finny, Baldroy, Joker, Snake, and maybe Dagger with a multilingual fem s/o? I speak English, Spanish, and French irl. Bonus points if you incorporate pet names in either of those. I’m thinking along the lines of some nice headcanons.

➳ character/s: finny, bardroy, joker, snake, dagger

➳ warnings: swearing, perhaps butched pet names from other languages, generally butched arabic (baldroy), french (joker), spanish (finny), norwegian (snake) and german (dagger) because i don’t speak anything but english

➳ notes: woww that’s really cool that you know how to speak other languages, i’ve always wanted to be fluent in something other than english and i used to learn mandarin, but i hated the teacher at school and dropped the subject asap lmao

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 / 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 / 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 / 𝐰𝐢𝐩 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

── 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐑𝐎𝐘.

infatuated

he thinks it’s super cool

and hot

now he gets creative for pet names for you

he goes beyond the classic babe, baby, sweetheart, doll etc

now you gotta suffer with sweet cheeks, toots, sugarplum and all that cheesy gross shit

but he gets which language mixed up all the time

he probably messes up the pronunciation as well

it’s ok, he’s attempting

he often notices that you’ll speak arabic when you’re tired or frustrated

“habibi... come to bed.”

but also when you’re thinking of a word and it only makes sense in the languages you know

it’s fine, he thinks it’s cool

and funny because accents between languages also change

all in all, very impressed

── 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐘.

literally gets the anime sparkles in his eyes

as if you could get any better??

constantly asks you to speak your other languages

asks you for the names of basic household items in that language

“what’s bed in spanish??”

“la cama.”

“oh my god that’s so cool-”

but then you bamboozled him with another language

and he then discovered you’re multilingual

because he caught you speaking cantonese to lau

and he thinks you spoke, like, gaelic one time

he’s not sure what the languages are but it’s COOL

he definitely butches some of the words

most of the words

but it’s the thought and effort that counts

── 𝐉𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐑.

what a little charmer

he would tease you for keeping this from him

and would also want to learn

he probably has caught you just mumbling to yourself in french

wants to learn french because stereotypical romance

but also to eavesdrop-

sometimes he’ll just stick his head through your tent ‘door’ and go

“tu veux venir te promener avec moi?”

and you’re left wondering how he knows to ask you for a walk of all things

you both use ma chérie and mon chéri

it’s the most basic one

but it does the job

as a joke he suggested you speak your other languages as an act for the circus

you said no because it’s not really that circus-worthy

but maybe in future it’d be a funny gag

── 𝐒𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐄.

silent admiration

emily and keats are more vocal about it

if he has snakes from the countries which language you speak they now cling to you, they’re yours now

they don’t leave you

he will probably learn easy words when he wants something but doesn’t wanna say in front of EVERYONE

“klemmer?”

“awww, yes hugs.”

the whole circus cannot interpret norwegian at all

nor can they understand korean or swedish

but they all think it’s a fun gimmick

because you’re extremely multilingual

his face was like :000

when you asked a foreign guest who didn’t speak english

‘what language would you like me to speak?’

because damn

what a badass that you can just whip out a language and speak it fluently

── 𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑.

in love even more

if that’s possible

you’re just so cool ;v;

he won’t lie

it sounds like gibberish at the start before you teach him

the only thing he can possibly interpret is your tone

even then

he’s fucked if you speak a language that naturally sounds aggressive

because he’s gonna think you’re PISSED when you’re asking if he wants potatoes or not

“liebling, give me cuddless”

“LEE BLING??”

he can’t for the life of him try to imitate you without sounding offensive

so he doesn’t

he just admires you from afar

and from close by

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random-yandere-fandom · 2 years

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Can I have Yandere Dagger, Snake, or Finny with a diplomatic, patient darling who prefers to reason with them when necessary? Like, if they don’t approve of a decision, they will give their reasoning and potentially try to find a compromise acceptable to both parties if necessary.

Yeah, sure, I’ll write for all of them (cause I love them all)

Guess who's back? The last few weeks were exhausting, but I finally have some free time again!

Yandere Dagger with a patient darling

Dagger practically worships you. All you do and all you say is perfection and he believes himself lucky to be able to be so close to you. He is very open about it too, praising and complimenting you at every turn and doing every romantic gesture he can think of, buying you flowers and rushing to your side as soon as it seems to be a little too cold and offering the jacket he just recently bought for this purpose, even admitting to it. He himself does not have many clothes, even less that he considers worth sharing, but should you ask him he is over the moon, basically throwing the jacket or whatever at you, gently, with a bowed head and hearts in his eyes. He looks as if he’s a butler serving their master something.

That said, he’d do anything for you. You only have to hint at wanting something and he’ll do his best to get it for you. However, that also means he is not at all squeamish when it comes to what he believes is protecting you. A death here, a missing person there, it matters not as long as it’s for your safety. He’s efficient with it, too, and no one has been able to pin the blame onto him yet.

Even if he knows you might not agree with such things, he finds himself still doing them. As long as you don’t know it’s fine after all, he better not let it slip. It doesn’t take long for you to hint at one of the crimes in his presence, whether you read it somewhere, someone told you and whether mentioning it was intentional or not, you definitely notice something off about Dagger’s behavior, the way he suddenly averts his eyes, fidgets and tries to leave tells you enough to know what is going on.

As soon as you start questioning him, he’ll start sobbing, shame burning him seemingly from the inside as you try your best to comfort him. You are all too familiar with the gruesome actions he had to commit in the circus and so you do your best to calm him down, running your hands through his hair as he holds onto you tightly. It takes a while, but the moment he manages to form a coherent sentence he confesses to everything he’s done in your name, looking at you with such tear-filled eyes you can’t help but pity him. Still, you scold him. The likelihood of his victims being far from innocent is high with how they seem to have targeted you and he most likely saved your life many times without you knowing, but it can’t go on like this.

You manage to find a compromise, with him telling you directly as soon as he believes you are in danger instead of taking care of it himself. You also agreed to leave with him as soon as he’s feeling jealous if it’s reasonably possible, but at the very least you will let him boast about being your boyfriend to the other person should you still have business with them. Dagger is so incredible thankful, the thought that he can communicate with you so openly and you put up with his antics make him weak in the knees.

It’s extremely easy to get to a compromise with him as long as it doesn’t concern your own safety. Even more so if you continue to let him be around you almost all of the time, having no issue with his clinginess but still telling him off as soon as it gets too much. Dagger respects all your decisions and he knows you respect him, too, making for a surprisingly healthy relationship as long as one ignores what exactly you have to find compromises on.

Yandere Snake with a patient darling

Snake himself isn’t all that sure what he’s feeling, only knowing how happy it makes him to be by your side and see you smile, even better if you do so because of him. It’s his snakes that tell him what that emotion is and he can’t help but blush in embarrassment when they mention the word “love”. He can’t really deny it though and he’ll find himself trailing behind you whenever possible, awkwardly being around you in hopes you start a conversation.

You know that he isn’t the most social person, but you also know that he is honest and brave and so you take it upon yourself on to get to know him better and teach him what is socially acceptable.

This leads to him getting used to being told off and corrected when you deem necessary, counting on you to tell him what he should be doing in certain moments even if you try to get him to decide for himself as you do not wish for him to grow too dependent on you. He takes note of it, too, and while he might take longer to make some decisions on his own, he can’t help the pride swelling in his chest when you give him a thumbs up afterwards.

Furthermore, he admires how you try your best to help him adjust at his own pace. You are constantly checking in on him, making sure he is doing alright and not being overwhelmed and answering all questions he has. Snake feels comfortable with voicing his opinion to you just as he knows you do. Still, you end up surprised when he comes up to you asking if he could harm a person. There is a moment of silence between the both of you and for a moment Snake wonders if he should have just done it but then you’re talking before he can write it off as some mistake. You want to know his reason and he nods, explaining how one of his snakes told him that someone was talking badly of you.

Now, once again, you know Snake is a sincere person. You know he is not asking you because he wants your praise specifically or a thank you for thinking of you, but is genuinely curious if you would be alright with him going through with his plan. You also know that he would disprove of your opinion against it and while you would normally have nothing against finding some kind of compromise, this situation is a bit trickier than the others have been. Still, he asked for your judgement and so you have a small discussion with him somewhere no one else can listen in, believing the topic too sensitive for anyone else. Luckily you come to the conclusion that you will just avoid the person and Snake will ignore their existence entirely by his own choice. You do not take notice of how he glares at them at any opportunity, or how they flinch when you are nearby.

While Snake will do his best to talk things through to you, he sometimes can’t help himself. Fortunately, he is smart enough to know how far he can go without you finding out and generally prefers to listen to what you have to say. It’s just that sometimes a little scare helps with keeping you to himself and as long as he doesn’t injure the other person it can’t be that bad, right?

Yandere Finny with a patient darling

Finny just loves to be around you. There is nothing that brings him more peace and joy than when the two of you spend time together and he can’t help but want to protect you whatever it takes. His courting is clumsy, flowers he gifts you more often than not dying in minutes within you receiving them only to find out he tried some new fertilizer but took way too much of it for the wrong kind of flower or stuff like that. He’ll be all embarrassed about it too, blushing and rubbing his head as he hands you his gift only for his soul to leave his body as he watches it failing in some kind of way. It’s the effort that counts though and a smile from you is enough to revive him.

You often end up being the one to correct him in doing things as he presents you his failures and it becomes commonplace to tell him what you think. You patiently teach him how to do better and then watch as he fails in the most extraordinary ways, forcing you to think of all possibilities and instruct him precisely on how to work better.

It’s a shame Finny keeps on insisting that he wants to surprise you with things, so everything that you could have discussed and found a compromise on already happened by the time you come to know of it. Yet you always keep your calm and help him clean up his mess, making Finny all the more enamored with you and determined to give you a real surprise that does not backfire. It’s a really vicious cycle.

However, Finny is capable of learning and slowly he starts asking you on what to do beforehand, or the other servants in case it should still be kept a secret, which only results in an even bigger disaster if he hasn’t asked Sebastian but the others. Whenever he does go to you for help though he makes sure to pay upmost attention to what you have to say and he generally tries his best, it’s just that he seems to have the worst of luck sometimes.

Should it be something immediate he can do for you he will do so without question. Even if you want him to stop clinging to you he will let go, a pout on his face but making sure you have enough space. He’ll spend all his money for you if you ask for it or do all your tasks should you feel like lazing off, only hoping for your affection in return. Luckily you don’t take advantage of it, making sure he is just as happy as you are on anything you decide on together.

It might take him a while to grasp when to think before acting and even longer to actually do it, especially in extreme situations, however he truly tries his best in including your opinion on what he does. As long as you stay with him, as long as you are healthy, Finny has a peace of mind that he never had before. Pity the soul that tries to take you from him.

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stitched-mouth-vs-the-world · 7 months

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Phantomhive Manor Masterlist

Notes: Anyone you don’t see here, might be here or I don’t write for. I only write for o!Ciel. I don’t write smut for Ciel or Finny.

Codes

🦋 = Headcannons

💄 = Fem Reader

☘️ = GN Reader

🌷 = Fic

🖤 = Angst

🏳️‍🌈 = Gay

✨= Fluff

🌚 = NSFW

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Ciel Phantomhive

To Be Continued…

Vincent Phantomhive

Master’s Whore 🌚🌷💄

Sebastian Michaelis

To Be Continued…

Mey-Rin

To Be Continued…

Finnian

To Be Continued…

Baldroy

To Be Continued…

Snake

Blindfolding The Snake 🦋🌚☘️

#stitched #stitched talks #stitched mouth #stitched writes #stitched’s kinktober #kinktober 2023 #kinktober #black butler #kuroshitsuji x reader #kuroshitsuji smut #kuroshitsuji #ciel phantomhive #vincent phantomhive #sebastian michaelis #finnian #kuroshitsuji finny #mey rin #baldroy

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sleepingdeath-light · 10 months

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apologise ; 18+

requested by ; someone on wattpad (my first ever request for sweet seduction, but rewritten)

word count ; 4051

content ; sexually explicit content, clothed grinding, hand job (male receiving)

fandom ; black butler

pairing ; finnian x cis female reader

read also on ; ao3

minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

Though you'd only been employed at the prestigious Phantomhive estate for a short few months, it had been more than enough time to get a grasp on how your colleagues functioned as individuals and as a collective. A well oiled machine manned by the head butler, Mr Sebastian, and under the complete jurisdiction of the young lord — a lad you'd only met once and would much prefer to avoid.

There was just something so... haunting... about him. Something far too old and pained in his eye for someone so young.

So you opted to minimise any direct interaction with your employer, instead focusing your time and attention on the other servants of the manor when possible. Of course this meant spending many a morning conversing with Mr Sebastian, whose company you'd come to appreciate, but it was much more than just professional small talk spoken between daily rounds.

It was quiet mornings spent with Meyrin walking down the labyrinthine hallways of the manor, arms filled with laundry and heads tipped back with lilting laughter as you joked and teased and gossiped your way through your chores. It was busy afternoons spent chasing after Baldroy with a bucket and broom, your faces smeared with gunpowder and your sides aching with bitten back giggles as you try to repair whatever damage his latest cooking scheme had done to the servants' quarter of the estate. It was evenings spent on your knees, feeling blindly under tables and beds and chairs, bare fingertips brushing against soft carpets like clumsy spider's legs as you sought out one of Snake's more rebellious companions — their name on your lips and a dozen voices sprouting from his own.

It was late nights spent awake until your eyelids were too heavy to keep open and your brain too fuzzy to think. Thinking and fantasising until your skin was burning and covered in gooseflesh, until you were clamping your hands over your mouth and giggling like a child. Mind racing as you recalled each and every interaction, minor and major alike, with the estate's gardener; Finnian.

Finny, with eyes so lush and green that Mother Nature herself envies them. Finny, with hair as soft and fluffy as cotton, it's colour spun gold and so pure that the very sun he works under all day admires it. Finny, with a smile so cheery and bright despite all he's gone through, the picture of purity and beauty — an adorable Adonis who stole the breath from your lungs and whose voice struck the match that set your flustered flesh ablaze. Finny, who you adored but could never bring yourself to speak to without making a complete and utter fool of yourself.

That Finny. Oh how much you longed to trade places with the flowerbeds, whose petals he touched with a gentleness unmatched, humming and smiling as he diligently tended to each and every stem and bud. You were sure that they only bloomed so bright because of him — as you felt yourself growing more jovial and alive in his presence so surely they must feel the same way too.

But, still, you could never quite bring yourself to voice such feelings to him. Always falling just shy of confessing as the words died on your tongue like soldiers at war or flowers in a meadow, overrun with the weeds of doubt that stole the confidence from their very roots and left you floundering in awkward silence before you finally — inevitably — gave in and retreated. Another loss for the books.

One of many. You were never really cut out for war, it seemed.

Though today you weren't given the option to flee and hide, because you were the staff's last option and failure on your behalf could disrupt the entire system of the estate. A misspoken word snowballing into raised voices, tools with their mixed metal and wooden parts snapped like toothpicks, tearful glares and a deep canyon of trauma and anger whose broad gap you had to bridge.

Meyrin had been the one to start the whole thing in the first place, a comment about cages and experimentation in a new book she'd been reading having sent Finny into a tearful rage. She didn't want to risk making things worse, having disqualified herself and come to you all for aid.

Bard had tried, but he'd fallen just short of the finish line by making a poorly timed reference to a bird. That had only sent him into another round of hysterics.

Sebastian had tried, but he'd been far too stern and had only agitated Finny further, nearly causing him to lash out and attack. He'd retreated and gone back to his other duties to let him calm down.

Snake and Tanaka were out of the estate, and the young lord was far too ill to get out of bed. So they were out of the running.

That only left you, and you hoped beyond hope that your perpetually tied tongue would loosen itself from the anxious knot it so often found itself in just enough to help your dear friend. To let you find the words you needed rather than leave you spouting pure stammering gibberish as it had so often in the past.

Hoping that that hope was enough.

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Waiting for Finny to answer you through the greenhouse doors felt like waiting to be hung; stood anxious at the gallows with your eyes trained on your cheap heels and your breath caught in your throat as you counted the seconds. One then two then three and so on, each microsecond spreading onwards for eternity in your own mind, in the silence, until a scratchy, raw voice called out — its tone startlingly, yet not entirely unexpectedly, harsh.

'Who is it?'

You wetted your lips for a moment before responding, calling out your name.

'I told them I wanted to be left alone,' stern and unwavering, so very unlike himself.

'Well, yes, but I — we — just wanted to check that you were okay,' when he didn't respond you continued, speeding up as your words became more disjointed and jumbled, 'Mey said you were really upset and you know she didn't mean to upset you. She just misspoke, you know how often she says silly things. And when you ran off she was terrified and we're all really worried about you and,'

'I said I want to be left alone,'

Cold and harsh and certain and low. Yet his voice still cracked with what were surely tears and you felt your heart break for him.

'Finny, please, let me h-'

An echoing slam, deep as thunder in a raging storm, rang out through the large building, cracking the upper panel of the door beside your hand. Causing you to flinch away and cower in on yourself as a final shout followed.

'Leave me alone!'

And then deathly, painful, infectious silence.

As loud as thunder and as quiet as the grave all at once; heavy with the implications of what remained unsaid whilst you remained frozen in place, staring through the cracked panel at the distorted, quivering silhouette on the other side. You were so close that you could hear the tremble in his voice and his sobs despite his best efforts to hide them — despite him burying his face in his hands and huddling in on himself. He was more scared than angry, so you swallowed down your own anxiety and grounded yourself.

Then, after taking a few deep breaths, you wrapped your hand around the handle and pushed it down. The click echoing off of the tall glass walls as you stepped into the sweltering room and carefully closed the door behind you.

No going back now.

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You took a tentative step forward. And then another and another; carefully inching your way towards Finny's trembling figure whilst skilfully avoiding the spilled, cracked plant pot shards that now decorated the tiled floor. The soft clicking of your heels and the soft scratch of clay against porcelain filling the otherwise silent room and overpowering the soft sniffles and sobs coming from the man in front of you — until you came to a halt a few inches in front of him and crouched down to his level.

‘Hey…’

‘Go away,’

‘Finny,’ you sighed, placing a hand on his knee and gently squeezing once, then twice, ‘I promise that I don’t mean you any harm. I just want to help you — we all do. So will you please listen to what I have to say? Just a little bit?’

Your prodding earned you a small victory — him shifting around enough to be able to look at you over his knees — but small was still better than nothing so you celebrated whatever progress you could make.

‘Thank you,’ you smiled at him and he looked away, ‘now as I was saying; Mey feels terrible about what happened and wants to make amends with you, if you’ll allow it. She’s the one that came and got us to talk to you — it’s why Bard and Mr Sebastian and I have all stopped by. We — I — care about you and I want to help you out, but I can’t do that if you don’t let me help you,’

You could see more tears start to well up in his eyes and panicked slightly, brain running a mile a minute to try and come up with something — anything — that could help make this situation better only to keep coming back with nothing. Leaving you gaping like a fish out of water, completely at a loss as you sought out any sort of solution.

So completely and utterly caught up in your inner turmoil that you didn’t notice Finny shifting again until he’d already launched himself forwards and tackled you to the ground in a tearful, almost bone-crushing, hug.

————

The moment you hit the floor you froze, unable to even react when the apologies started falling from his lips and the salt of his tears dripped down and gathered in the dips of your collarbone. Mind racing so fast that your body was unable to catch up, just barely processing the sting of your back as it started to fade and registering the weight of his body atop your own as he obliviously settled between your legs — pressing his crotch against your own as he tearily begged for your forgiveness.

But once you finally regained your bearings, you were quick to comfort him — raising yourself up on your elbows and moving to brush some fly-away hairs out of his face. Shushing him and whispering reassurances whilst caressing the sides of his face and brushing away his tears with a feather light touch. A few dozen 'it's okay's and 'I believe you's and 'I've got you's coming from your bitten lips as easily as breath — your tone sweet and genuine but no less firm for it, grounding him bit by bit with your repetitions until he was no longer sobbing and clinging to you like you’d scatter like pollen in the wind once he let go.

But the moment he pulled away enough to look you in the eyes, soft lips quivering and forest green eyes fretful and wet, whatever confidence you’d managed to scrape together was washed away — leaving your mind scattered and lost like a well-worn ship at sea. Grasping for some semblance of coherency as you faltered and floundered and flustered under that wide-eyed, gemstone gaze — stammering and stuttering and tripping over your knotted tongue until you finally managed to blurt out something.

‘You’re beautiful,’

Finny faltered under your unexpected praise, doe eyes widening a fraction as a wave of blushing, startled pink slowly spread up from his collarbone to his cheeks. He swallowed and your eyes flicked down to watch his Adam’s Apple bob up and down — had your throat always been this dry? — before he offered a response that was closer to a squeak than a question.

‘What?’

For a split second you considered backing out and backing down. Contemplated spewing a hundred excuses that felt a thousand times more hollow than the cracked cocoons he’d brought in from the garden earlier that week and that burned the tongue more than the fire that was blazing just beneath the skin of your face and throat. Lying to his face and fleeing, going back to the manor and asking Meyrin to just bite the bullet and apologise…

But you didn’t.

‘I… I said that you’re beautiful, Finny,’ god it felt good to finally say that out loud, relief flooding your veins even as your hands trembled as they touched his burning cheek and as your heart beat so loudly that you could barely hear yourself think.

‘You-You really think that?’

Green eyes — greener than the flourishing plants to which he tended, greener than the perfectly polished gemstones that decorated the themed jewellery worn by the young madam for the summer gala, greener than anything you’d ever seen — glinted with a sort of hope that you couldn’t quite place, clouded with a hesitance you knew all too well and yet still shining brightly through it all.

‘Of course I do!’ You responded firmly, shocked by your own sureness as you coughed into your fist and continued in something just above a whisper, averting your eyes to a suddenly very interesting fraction of plant pot as you spoke. ‘I always have,’

He was silent for a few moments and you felt your heart sink, blood pumping deafeningly in your ears as you started to panic. Thoughts of losing any chance to be with him, of losing your job, of losing your place all buzzing around your mind like a malicious storm — tears welling up in your eyes as it all became too much. Too much. Too much.

But then you felt a work calloused hand on the side of your face — rough thumb wiping away your shed tears with an unmatched gentleness and it all stopped. Silence, once again, until you finally turned your head and received a wordless acceptance of your confession.

A kiss so harsh and passionate that it sent you crashing back down onto the tiled floor — your own hands flying up to bury themselves in his hair as he deepened the kiss. Your lips parted in a startled gasp, which was eagerly swallowed by Finny’s soft lips and before long you found yourself lost in the moment: tilting your head in time with his own, experimentally gliding your tongue along his and delighting in the way you felt him shiver and groan, carding your hands through his messy blond hair and relishing in the way you felt him melt into you even further. Loved and loving and messy and passionate but pure.

Pure until he lent forwards in just the right way and pressed his crotch directly down against your already wet sex — the scratchy material of his uniform catching on the smooth cotton of your drawers to create a sinful combination of sensations that immediately coaxed a moan from your throat. A sound that sent a shockwave of heat straight to his own centre as you felt him starting to harden against your sex.

A sound that he swallowed just as eagerly as before until his mind caught up with his body and he realised just what had happened. Mortified, then, he started to pull away — the motion causing his length to brush against your slit once again and coaxing a fresh moan from you that had him reddening further — apologies already forming on the tip of his tongue and fretful tears brimming in his eyes as he went to speak. Though before he was able to get a word out, he was swiftly interrupted by your breathy plea and your soft hands gently tugging him back down, offering him an opportunity that had him letting out a whimper of his own.

‘Please, Finny, don’t stop,’

And, thankfully, he didn’t.

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You were clumsy at first — both of you were — jittery with nerves and jerky with inexperience but still somehow able to make it work as you settled into something resembling an actual rhythm. Wrapping your stocking-clad legs around his waist and pulling him down against you whilst he ground his hips against yours — clothed erection hard and throbbing as it rubbed against your needy pussy, creating a delicious sort of friction that had you soaking through your undergarments far quicker than you'd like to admit. So wet that you were sure that you were starting to dampen the outside of his trousers, but if he felt anything he never made a point to mention it.

It was fast and rough and messy, your mutual desperation for release and for each other bleeding into your every action like water trickling from a stream to the sea. Clear as crystal through the way you arched your back up into his chest and one of those wonderfully gentle hands immediately wrapped around and beneath you to pull you closer to him. Apparent in the way neither of you made any effort to break the kiss, only separating by the merest of millimetres every few moments to catch your breath before diving forwards once again; lips and chins and cheeks smeared with saliva as you moaned and groaned and whimpered against each other, utterly oblivious (or, perhaps, apathetic) of the mess you'd made of yourselves. Obvious in the way that you moved against and with each other: circular grinding, bucking in tandem, downwards thrusts and so on — chasing those individual highs together as you held each other tighter and tighter and tighter.

Tighter until you could barely breath and it still wasn't enough. Though, by now, in the state you were in, even becoming one wouldn't be close enough — you just needed him. Needed his hands on your body, his lips on your own and you needed to make him feel good.

To make him moan and whine and gasp and say your name in that light and airy voice of his again and again and again. The need to pleasure him overwhelming what remained of your coherent mind until you were unable to stand it anymore and finally let yourself give in to that impulse.

Ever so slowly you started to inch your hand lower and lower between your bodies, cautiously palming his hard cock through the scratchy fabric of his uniform — coaxing a deep moan from the base of his throat that sent another wave of pleasure straight to your core. Then, after a short while of slow, gentle groping, you finally built up the confidence to reach into his trousers and wrap your soft hand around his throbbing dick — moaning at the feeling of its weight in your palm as you started to clumsily jerk him off.

Slowly — slowly — you traced your loose fist along his length, fisting from twitching base to swollen tip once, then twice, and again and again and again. Settling into a comfortable rhythm that had his hips bucking into your hand and him moaning and groaning against your lips — sounds and actions so erotic that you couldn't help but start to grind up against him in return, seeking stimulation for your throbbing, needy cunt. Aching for his dick, so painfully thick that you could already anticipate the stretch that would happen once he was finally inside of you; the mouthwatering sting that you were already craving through the lustful, heavy fog of your mind.

Though what few coherent thoughts you managed to scrape together soon dissipated once Finny broke the kiss and leaned downwards to press his lips to the underside of your jaw. Stealing your awareness and your breath with every peck of his addictively soft lips against your skin as he trailed kisses along your jaw, down the column of your throat, over your pulse point and down further to your collarbone before making his way back upwards. A rhythm all of his own that had you panting and whimpering and moaning — one hand in his hair and the other still wrapped around his throbbing length.

As moments turned to seconds turned to minutes you lost yourself to the feeling of his lips and hands on your body — all trails of thought leading back to him: his clothed cock grinding against your sodden panties, creating a delicious friction that drove you closer to the edge with every buck and grind; his soft lips, gentle still in spite of everything he was made to be, which he lovingly trailed along the arc of your neck and which curved handsomely upwards when your pulse jumped beneath his feather-light touch; his warm, work-rough hands, which held onto you with a strength and tenderness that had your pussy aching and that nervously massaged your breasts with an uncertainness that you were near-certain was reflected in your own clumsy ministrations.

The humid air of the conservatory mixed with the flustered flame burning beneath your own skin to create a cocktail of sweat and slick and precum that soiled your work clothes and cling to your skin in a way that you'd have hated had you been in the mind to recognise it. Though both of you were too far gone to even acknowledge the world beyond yourselves — beyond the hot skin, the soft mouths, the grinding of sex on sex only kept modest by the thinnest layers of cloth, the moans and groans and whimpers and sighs — everything else having faded away the moment that his clothed cock brushed against your needy, covered cunt all those minutes ago.

Then all at once something snaps. Finny's pace stutters and jerks as he lets out a sound somewhere between a sob and a whimper against the crook of your neck — hot, throbbing dick spurting his release in waves that cover your hand and soak into his trousers. Whining and sobbing as he presses his shaking hips harshly downwards, button catching against your neglected clit in a single, rough brushing of drenched cotton against plaid that had you falling over the edge of climax mere moments later.

It was all you wanted it to be and so much more: your vision was invaded with flashing blurs of white, stark as fireworks on a clear and moonless night as they clung stubbornly to the insides of your eyelids; your thighs and pussy and underwear were soaked through with your slick, wetness gushing out unbidden until you were coated so thoroughly that you couldn’t even move without noticing it’s cool and lewd presence on your gooseflesh-ridden skin; your heart was pounding madly, so loud and quick that your hearing was overwhelmed with the sound of the blood rushing in your ears that you could barely even hear yourself moaning and whining and groaning and panting; your limbs were trembling so badly that if it weren’t for Finny’s unrelenting grip that you were sure you’d have collapsed into a pleasure-ridden mass of writhing limbs.

Grounded only by the feeling of his lips on your skin as you both came down from your highs — by the way his messy hair felt beneath your fingertips as you soothed and massages his scalp. Sated by his warm weight on your body as he finally collapsed on top of you, wrapping you up in a loose hug as he just panted and gasped and regained his composure — all the while burying his reddened face in your chest. Kept sane by the feeling of the cold tile beneath your head as you finally gave in and laid back down on the floor, the pleasant chill helping you find your peace as you let yourself relax and catch your breath properly.

You could have stayed there forever if given the chance, laying in his arms saturated with a pleasure unlike any you’d experienced before, and gladly would have had it not been for a less than ideal interruption. The sort that had both of you rushing to readjust your uniforms and hide the evidence of what had taken place as best you could — all burning cheeks and terrified looks and shaking hands — not wanting to be seen in such a delicate state.

The clicking of heels. The humming of a lilting feminine voice. The silhouette of a telltale maid’s dress dancing across the front of the greenhouse.

Oh dear.

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yandere-imagines-reqs-etc · 2 years

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May I please request Finny with a fem darling who’s patient and reasonable but will scold him if necessary? Like, if he tries to isolate her from her family, she will call him out on it.

Yandere Finnian x Patient! Fem! S/O

TW: Clingy Yandere, Yandere Behaviors, Isolation Attempt, Yandere Character. Female Reader.

Type: Headcanons | Request

A/N: Yesterday was not a good day, it's been raining and actually I got drenched twice, one of my pots broke 'cause the wind was so strong and I'm afraid the plant will die, and it seems that there was a small earthquake, I hate earthquakes they trigger awful memories. Anyways, here is one of the requests I'm trying to complete, I hope you like it 💓.

Ko-fi

• Patience is a virtue, and you for sure need to be very patient with this guy.

• He can be very clingy and for some it can really get on their nerves, but not you... you are an angel, at least to him.

• If he breaks something of yours because he couldn't control his strength, you tell him everythin is all right.

• If he had mistaken fertilizer with pesticides, you help him fix it.

• If he was checking on you every 10 minutes, you stay calm.

• But you draw the line when he told you to stop visiting your family.

• When you told him that you were going to visit your parents during the weekend he tried to distract you by taking you to do things with him, like taking a stroll or visiting the nearest town. And he actually succeeded on making you forget about your planed visit.

• But the next weekend he tried to do the same, you had a very serious conversation with him about how he can't keep you from seeing your loved ones and that you will go even if he got mad about it.

• He looked like a kicked puppy, and even if it hurt you to seeing him like that you stay strong on your resolution.

• Finny took your words at heart and tried to understand your point, but he can't handle being away from you for such a long time, two days feels like a year to him.

• So he came to the conclusion that if you wanted to see your family, you won't go alone, he would accompany you to make sure you are safe and nobody tries to steal your heart.

• And also, it was a good opportunity to meet his in-laws, right?

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herehavesomeheadcanons · 1 year

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On the fifth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me… Five Golden Bois!

Aaaaa sorry this one's late, I was busy yesterday and didn't have time/inspiration to write it! But it's here now!

Kenji Miyazawa

💛🐄Kenji adores the Christmas season, though it was celebrated differently in his little home town. He's excited to learn all the big city traditions!

💛🐄Kenji loves helping out with the decorating! He helps out with a lot of the heavy lifting, such as carrying big boxes of decorations up and down the stairs. He also asks Kunikida’s advice for where he should put everything. A wise decision, as Kunikida will lose his ever-loving mind if one single decoration is out of place. Dazai likes to mess with him by moving the decorations when he’s not looking, but Kenji snitches on the suicidal maniac like the good little boi he is.

💛🐄He adores Christmas music, and would love to go caroling. He doesn’t know a lot of the newer, pop song carols, but he likes them regardless!

💛🐄His village didn’t have electricity, so Kenji has never seen a Christmas movie before. He’s super excited to cuddle with you and watch them! He definitely enjoys some of the more childish classics. Don’t worry, he’s very gentle. He’ll probably fall asleep during the movie after eating all the snacks!

💛🐄Kenji does know about decorating gingerbread houses. He loves it dearly, but once he’s finished he eats the whole thing. That’s just how they did it in his village, nothing goes to waste. He’ll eat yours too, if you’re not going to! He would love to have a snowball fight with you, just make sure you tell him to be careful. Remember, his ability is super strength. He’s never heard of the mistletoe tradition, so don’t expect him to understand the significance of standing under a poisonous plant.

Finnian

💛💐Finni loves Christmas the most out of the Phantomhive servants. I'm not certain what else you expected from the sweetest cinnamon roll in the show!

💛💐As much as Finni would love to help with the decorating, Sebastian takes care of it. Every time poor Finni has tried to help out, it hasn’t ended well. If you let him help decorate with you he’ll be ecstatic!

💛💐Finni loves Christmas carols, and he’ll sing them as he works. There isn’t much gardening to do in the winter, but he helps carry things around.

💛💐Unfortunately, Christmas movies didn't exist back in Victorian times, so we have to use plays instead. Finnian has never been to one before, but if you take him to one he will thoroughly enjoy it! He’ll probably try to cuddle you during it! Just make sure you tell him to be gentle, remember he doesn’t know his own strength!

💛💐Gingerbread houses with the Phantomhive servants are really something. You’ve got to make them from scratch, for starters. Sebastian probably takes care of it, if we’re being completely honest. Last time he let the servants bake their own gingerbread… well… with Bard’s pyrotechnic obsession, you can probably guess how well that went. Even with Sebastian baking the gingerbread, the kitchen is still a mess by the time you’re finished! Finni gets a little too excited with the sprinkles… Snowball fights are a disaster as well. Actually, everything is a disaster.

Alphonse Elric

💛🐱Al is a lot more into the Christmas spirit than his brother. Being the sweet little bean he is, he loves spending time with people he cares about!

💛🐱Pre-Promised Day, Al was the decorating champion. Being a 7 foot tall suit of armor really makes reaching all those high places a lot easier. Ed probably stood on his shoulders for even more height! Post-Promised Day, he’s still the decorating champion because he’s still taller than Ed! Ed is still going to stand on his shoulders to reach the high places. You’re definitely going to have several heart attacks because of their antics!

💛🐱Al enjoys Christmas music, and can tolerate it a lot more than his brother can. He loves the sweet Christmas carols about love and family and peace on Earth!

💛🐱Again, We’re just assuming that Christmas movies exist in Amestris because it’s funny and I need more content. Al is perfectly happy to snuggle and watch any Christmas movie you choose! His favorite is probably Santa Clause is Coming to Town.

💛🐱Al isn’t nearly as competitive as Ed when it comes to snowball fights. He’s very concerned with not hurting you, or his brother! Ed takes full advantage of this and wins every snowball fight. Al thinks mistletoe is such a cute tradition, and he hangs it every year. He thinks it’s especially cute when Ed and Winry get trapped under it. Al also makes the cutest gingerbread houses ever! But then he gets sad when it’s time to throw them away…

Denki Kaminari

⚡👍WOOHOO!!! IT'S CHRISTMAS!!! Denki is absolutely ecstatic about Christmas every year! He's also just enthusiastic about the 2 week break from class (shhh, he’s a little bit stupid but we still love him-)!

⚡👍Denki thoroughly enjoys decorating the dorms with the rest of class 1-A. He’s not the most artistically talented, so he tends to just follow Iida’s orders. A wise idea, since Iida is ridiculously uptight about the decorations. Seriously, it's a bit of an issue.

⚡👍Denki loves Christmas music, particularly pop songs. All I Want for Christmas is You is a classic for him. He’s also caught up on all the latest Christmas music.

⚡👍Christmas movies!! Hell yeah!! Denki is a cuddly little shit, so he loves movie nights with you! He doesn’t really care which movie you want to watch, he’s just happy to spend time with you!

⚡👍Snowball fights between classes 1-A and 1-B. Need I say more? Bakugo gets way too competitive and goes after Deku most of the time, even if they’re on the same team! Unless Monoma happens to open his big mouth and attract Kacchan’s attention. Then the angry pomeranian will target him. Iiida and Bakugo also keep arguing and trying to direct class A like it’s the middle of a war or something. Everyone is freezing and soaked to the skin by the time you’re ready to quit! Momo makes hot chocolate for everyone from both classes, like the queen she is. Denki loves mistletoe, and will attempt to trap you under it every 5 minutes. Just… go along with it. Just give him the attention he craves.

Naruto Uzumaki

💛🍜Does Christmas exist in Naruto??? We're gonna say that it does because why the heck not. Contrary to what you might think, Naruto Uzumaki doesn't actually like Christmas. Being an orphan who was bullied his whole life, seeing other people be happy with their families upset him greatly. This does get better as he gets older, and when he gets to spend Christmas with you!

💛🍜Naruto loves decorating, but his artistic style is lacking a little bit. He's got spirit, just not talent. You may have to help him out… or just tell him where to put things. Or move them when he's not looking!

💛🍜Naruto used to hate Christmas music, but he's growing to like it the more Christmases he spends with you!

💛🍜I’m honestly not certain if Christmas movies exist in Naruto but if they do, Naruto would love to watch them with you. He craves the cuddles.

💛🍜Gingerbread houses are a disaster (hands up… who’s surprised?). Like the excited child he is, he uses way too much frosting. And sprinkles. His house looks like an overly excited toddler got into the candy bin and frosting. He’s also somehow gotten himself coated in the frosting and sprinkles. Oh dear oh dear snowball fights. This little shit likes to cheat with his shadow clone jutsu, and Kiba gives him shit for it every single time. It’s gotten to the point where snowball fights end up as you and Naruto (and his 100 clones) versus everyone else. You were expecting me to mention mistletoe, weren’t you? Well you’re right. And you are correct in guessing that he is going to come up with ridiculously complex plots to trap you under it.

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