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creepyobsessionss · 4 months
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THIS IS SO SEBACIEL CODED, ARTISTS??!!!
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imagineanime2022 · 1 year
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Deadly Assassin
Ciel Phantomhive (Platonic) X Assassin!Reader Sebastian Michaelis (Platonic) X Assassin!Reader
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Requested: Anon
Request: I love your writing so much♡. I just thought of Sebastian with a teen assassin partner? Like if you watch HxH (its fine if not:)) their personality is sort of like Killua and they're really strong that even their aura can make others shake? They don't have to be romantic, it could be platonic with Sebby. Sorry if this is too much thank you😭😭😭. AND Hi! I love your writings, what if Sebastian met a Zoldyck reader? Like at first, that assassin was actually the first one to slip in the manor and almost killed Ciel without Sebastian noticing, and Sebastian got so mad, however Ciel was interested in us because he's just like that, almost like the Zoldyck reader could actually kill both Ciel and Sebby but instead Ciel offerred us money and protect him from other assassins. This is probably too much but thank you for accepting requests♡
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You had been sent to kill the head of the Phantomhive family, there were other family looking to take he place of the young leader, once he was dead the company would go on the market that was what everyone was waiting for but it seemed that someone had gotten inpatient and hired you to move it along, you didn’t care to find out his name, you cared how much they were going to pay you.
Getting into the house was easy there was one capable butler, who was stretch between the rest of the clueless staff, you easily snuck past them, through the house until you found the office that you were looking for, you slipped in completely unnoticed, Ciel the boy you had been sent to kill looked up at you “who are you?” He asked. “No point in telling you, you won’t be alive long enough to use the information.” You muttered, the aura around your body rooted the boy in place, you moved too fast for him to track and before he knew what happened you were standing behind him, leaning against the chair that he was sitting in. “Have you ever thought about how you are going to die?”
Sebastian had just finished scolding Rin, Boldaroy and Finny when he caught sight of something he really didn’t think that he’d see around the manor. “What are you doing here?” He asked, as William came to stand in front of him. “It seems that someone else has taken your prey.” William said as he looked up at the window of the room that Ciel had been working in. “What are you talking about?” Sebastian asked. “Who knew that there was an assassin that could best even you.” William pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose before turning away from Sebastian completely. “Assassin… Ciel.” Sebastian turned towards the house and set off to save his master.
You sat on the desk facing Ciel, playing with the knife that you would ultimately use to kill him “come on you have to have thought about it a little bit…” you stabbed the knife into the desk and leaned forward, you smirked as you looked at the sweat rolled down his forehead “I shouldn’t play with my prey…” You lifted the knife to his neck, as you attempted to slash a knife was thrown at you hand, you used the knife to deflect it before your eyes glanced back to see the demon standing behind you. “Demon butler.” “You know what I am?” Sebastian asked a small smirk on his face, he could feel the aura coming from you, it made him stagger for a second before he entered and now it was directed at him and it almost pinned him in place. “My family needs to know what you are if they are going to work effectively for those they are hired by.” You answered. “Same with the Reapers and the Angels.” “I’m going to have to ask you to step away from the young master.” Sebastian said. “Or…” You teased, you heard the shot, you felt the pressure change, whoever was trying to hit you trusted their skills considering how close you were to the Ciel. You moved quickly, you were on the other side of the room as Sebastian caught the stray bullet taking his place in front of Ciel. “Are you okay, young master?” He asked. “I’m fine.” He answered. “Would you like me to get rid of them?” Sebastian asked. “I would prefer that they joined the staff.” Ciel answered and you both looked at him. “Who hires the person that has been hired to kill him?” You asked. “They’re dangerous. I think we should just kill them now.” Sebstian said. “You think you can kill me?” You asked, you reached behind you taking out a different knife, one that was slightly longer than your other one, it had latin writing on the blade verbi divini minister. “Servant of the divine word… That knife, how did you get that?” Sebastian asked. “What is that?” Ciel asked. “The only blade in the possession of humans that can kill a demon.” You answered. “I could kill you both.” “Yet you haven’t.” Ciel said leaning forward, now more confident with Sebastian in the room. “You’re bored, I can see it in your eyes.” “Your point?” You asked. “I can offer you something more fun.” Ciel smiled as he leaned forward on his interlocked fingers. “More fun?” You asked. “I am the queen's guard dog after all. Plus I’ll pay you for your services.” Ciel reminded you. You eased up as you slipped both the knives back into their sheath and shrugged your shoulders stuffing your hands in your pocket. “I hope you know what you're offering.” You mumbled.
Weeks later Sebastian had gotten used to the feeling of you being in the house, while you weren’t always the most productive, you did stop the others from burning the house down or causing some other mischief, you provided a friend for Ciel to play games with but one day Sebastian felt a shift in your aura it turned to a quaking fear something he had never felt from you in any situation it worried him. He found you on the grounds, Finny was standing behind you seemingly trying to get your attention while your eyes trained on the person in front of you. “(Y/N) this is where you’ve been hiding… What are you doing here?” The person in front of you asked, they looked like you, a sibling maybe but you seemed so scared of them. “It’s time to finish the contract and come home.” They ordered as they reached out for you. “Now, now, I’ll have to ask that you don’t remove any of the staff from the grounds.” Sebastian gave a fake smile as his body blocked yours from view. “Finny please take (Y/N) inside.” “Of course Sebastian.” Finny led you back inside and Sebastian turned back to the person in front of him. “Can I ask what you want from (Y/N)?” Sebastian asked. “It’s a family matter.” They answered. “Well don’t you worry they are being well looked after here, you have nothing to worry about, Master Ciel pays them well.” Sebastian said. “You can’t keep them hidden from me forever, your master’s name is still on the job list, someone will come for him and when they do (Y/N) will let him die.” They explained and Sebastian glanced back towards the house. “Thank you for the warning.” He said waving as your sibling glared at him and walked away, as he had expected they were not going to fight him given the fact that you still had the knife.
Sebastian found you in the house after he was sure that your sibling was gone. “I’ve never seen you afraid.” He spoke as he walked into the room, you didn’t say anything “did they do something to you?” “I don’t know… I can’t remember, I’ve never been able to stand up to them.” You explained “they taught me never to take part in a fight that I could not win and to never go against the family.” “Taught you?” He asked. “I…” You frowned. “You must learn to overcome this teaching or you’ll end up getting someone killed, you don’t have to worry about a fight that you can’t win, I will always be here to catch what you can not. As for turning against your family, are you not part of a new one?”
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One Hell of a Love (Book 2) Chapter Nineteen
Sebastian Michaelis x Demon! Reader
Chapter Nineteen: One Hell of a Corpse
Summary: Sebastian and (Y/N) face a reanimated corpse and the truth of what the Aurora Society was up to.
            Ciel, (Y/N), and Sebastian regarded the reanimated corpse of Margaret warily. Even though she was a human body brought back, her resilience was greater now than during life. (Y/N) and Sebastian’s initial attack had garnered no results.
            “ ‘Aurora Society’s resurrection of the dead—occult it may not be.’ ” Ciel narrowed his eyes. “I never for a moment thought what Lau said would turn out to be true!”
            “Dammit, a failure, eh?” Stoker huffed in frustration as if this was just a dog that didn’t learn a trick right, not a creature that tore out a human’s throat. He glanced at his men. “What are you waiting for? Kill it!”
            “Phoenix!” The two men posed.
            (Y/N) rolled their eyes. Idiots.
            The bodyguards fired pistols at the reanimated corpse. Margaret growled and didn’t react, just stumbling slightly before turning and advancing on them. She lunged at the nearest man even as he continued shooting. Her jaws snapped closed around his neck with another sickening crunch, and he fell with a scream.
            “Useless, the lot of you!” said Stoker, running from the room as Margaret latched onto the next guard.
            “Wait!” shouted Ciel.
            “Young Master,” warned (Y/N), and Sebastian held him back.
            Margaret lifted her head and turned towards Ciel. Blood dripped from her knife and bullet wounds, and the blood of her victims splattered her jaw in a gory mess.
            “How in the world does one stop that?” said Ciel.
            “Perhaps it will do to dismember it into immobility for the time being?” said Sebastian.
            “That’s what the Chronos did to Uranus,” said (Y/N).
            “You can’t kill these guys unless you smash in their heads!” said a new voice.
            Sebastian, (Y/N), and Ciel’s heads snapped up. A man, no, a reaper, flew through the air with his death scythe towards Margaret as she stood.
            “Like so!”
            The reaper’s strange death scythe sliced through Margaret’s skull. Blood splattered the air.
            “You gotta be efficient, see?” The reaper’s fluorescent eyes glanced up at the demons and Earl.
            “That’s a—”
            Sebastian was cut off as the reaper exclaimed in annoyance. “Say what?! Ah! I knew it! This one’s dead already! That’s why I said I’d reaped her soul ‘n’ everything! I can’t freaking’ believe this!”
            “Who is that?” said Ciel.
            “You should know what he is by now,” said (Y/N).
            “Aha! This one’s still got a soul,” said the reaper, hopping onto the stage on his Death Scythe. “Ups-a-daisy!” His blade sliced into Margaret’s mother, and the Cinematic Records flew up. “Susannah Connor. Born July twenty-third, 1841. Died April nineteenth, 1889 of shock due to extensive hemorrhage. Remarks—none in particular. Judgement complete.”
            “A Grim Reaper?” realized Ciel.
            “Those outfits,” said the reaper, looking (Y/N) and Sebastian up and down. “Would you happen to be the infamous Sebby and (Nickname)?”
            (Y/N) and Sebastian nearly groaned.
            “I do very much loathe being addressed that way, but I am indeed Sebastian Michaelis, butler to the house of Phantomhive,” said Sebastian.
            “And I am the maid of the Phantomhive household, (Y/N) Noir,” said the cat demon. They remained poised and careful. If a reaper was here, the situation was definitely grim (pun intended). “And you are?”
            “Ronald Knox,” said the reaper, winking. “Grim Reaper Dispatch, Retrieval Division. Thanks for lookin’ out for my senior.”
            “Just now, you mentioned that these creatures cannot be killed ‘unless you smash in their heads,’ ” said Sebastian, ignoring the mention of Grell. “Do you Grim Reapers know something of these incidents where the incidents where the dead are brought back to life?”
            “Nah, we haven’t got any real details,” said Ronald. “But we’ve had reports of corpses being active even after their souls were collected. Management’s put in claims against us, treating the cases like the retrieval division screwed up, so I came to look into things, but turns out it’s a soulless corpse through and through, this. I mean, I culled Margaret Connor’s soul two weeks ago, no doubt about it.”
            “So the dead have not been returned to life,” said Ciel. “It’s just a moving corpse.”
            “I thought it seemed off. No soul, empty,” said (Y/N). A demon’s instincts were never wrong.
            “Is it even possible to a body without a soul to move?” remarked Sebastian.
            “Well, something’s happening with them. They have no soul and are moving,” said (Y/N).
            “The ‘brass’ says that it’s impossible too, but the Grim Reaper dispatch is investigating in the first place ‘cos the corpses really are moving, as you just saw,” said Ronald.
            “So all we know is that we can stop them from moving by ‘smashing their heads?’ ” said (Y/N).
            “Uh, yeah,” said Ronald.
            (Y/N) shrugged and smirked. “That’s enough for me to go on.”
            Ciel nodded. “Looks like we’ve got to force a confession out of Rian. C’mon, then.”
            They turned away. As soon as their backs were turned, Ronald’s death scythe roared to life. Sebastian turned and grabbed the scythe before it could cut into any of them.
            “If management gets wind of demons being on board, it’ll be a pain with them grousing on about how ‘perhaps you are concealing the fact that a noxious beast snatched souls from you?’ and stuff.” Ronald grinned and pressed the scythe closer to Sebastian’s face. “I don’t really wanna get stuck with overtime for a reason like that, so how’s about you disappear right here and now?”
            (Y/N) kicked him, and he went flying into the wall. “You reapers. Always so dramatic and chatty.” Ronald flipped back to his feet and huffed, revving his scythe.
            “I’m going on ahead!” said Ciel. He wasn’t worried about Ronald. “Once you’ve played with him, come after me!”
            “Very good, sir,” said Sebastian.
            “Hey, you should be paying attention to me!” said Ronald, swinging at them.
            (Y/N) grabbed the death scythe, and Sebastian kicked at him. Ronald jumped back, and (Y/N) threw several knives at him. The death scythe sliced through them with ease.
            “The death scythe lives up to its reputation once more, even when in such a strange shape,” said (Y/N).
            “It’s sharpness is guaranteed, hm?” remarked Sebastian.
            Ronald grinned cockily. “You betcha!” He jumped onto the back of his death scythe and drove towards Sebastian and (Y/N).
            They braced and lashed at him as he attacked, but he flipped into the air. Sebastian pivoted and threw knives at Ronald. The reaper dodged and flicked his wrist. Sebastian’s eyes flashed fuchsia as a knife sliced across his cheek. Ronald landed and grinned back at him.
            “Sebastian?” said (Y/N), keeping their eyes on Ronald.
            “Merely a scratch,” said Sebastian, cleaning the blood from his cheek.
            “Focusing on the just the death scythe ‘cos I’m a grim reaper,” said Ronald. He held his knife and smirked. “That’s the old way of doin’ things.”
            Sebastian tsked. “Children these days truly do have bad attitudes.”
            He jumped at Ronald, who dodged and swung. (Y/N) leapt over him and attacked from behind. Ronald pivoted, but (Y/N) bent backwards before kicking up at him. The hit forced him back, and Sebastain threw several knives that he narrowly avoided.
            “You two are as good as they say,” said Ronald.
            “Why, thank you,” said Sebastian.
            “I’m afraid we’ve never heard anything said of you, though…” said (Y/N), smirking.
            Ronald grinned and was about to respond when he noticed his watch and balked. “Oopsie! It’s almost time!” He zoomed towards the door on his death scythe. “I can’t be playin’ around now!”
            (Y/N) and Sebastian blinked as he went.
            “I don’t wanna get stuck writing a letter of apology ‘cos I was late. No, sir! Work’s gotta get done efficiently!” Ronald paused in the doorway and grinned back at the pair. “So on that note, see ya later, Sebby darling, (Nickname)!” Ronald winked and left the room.
            Even when she’s not here, Grell is annoying, thought (Y/N). “What was that about?”
            “I’m not sure,” said Sebastian.
            “We should find the Young Master,” said (Y/N). “If a reaper thinks something’s about to happen, then it can’t be good.”
            “Yes,” said Sebastian. He tutted. “Humans should know that the supernatural cannot be controlled. They simply cause themselves problems.”
            (Y/N) hummed, but whether it was in complete agreement or not was yet to be seen.
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            “C-Ciel!” cried Elizabeth, holding onto Ciel on the top of the boxes as Snake and Ciel watched the reanimated corpses below tearing at their tower.
            Ciel pulled Elizabeth closer and squeezed his eyes shut. “Lizzie! I’ll protect you without fail come whatever may!”
            “How admirable of you, Young Master.”
            “Now that’s what I call gentleman-like behavior.”
            A rain of silver knives sliced down across the horde of reanimated corpses. (Y/N) and Sebastian stood at the stairs of the hold and gazed out at the hundreds of bodies. They hadn’t anticipated so many bodies to be kept aboard and to be reanimated, but they were never lucky.
            “Sebastian! (Y/N)!” shouted Ciel, holding Elizabeth tightly with Snake beside him. “Don’t just stand there! Hurry up and take care of them!”
            “As you wish,” said Sebastian. He and (Y/N) jumped down towards the horde. “This is none too refined a method, but if all that is required is to destroy their heads, this way—” Sebastian grabbed one corpse’s head. “—is by far the most expedient!” He slammed it into the ground, destroying the skull.
            Snake’s eyes widened in shock at the destructive power, and Ciel kept Elizabeth from looking. (Y/N) grinned and kicked through another reanimated corpse’s head. The two demons leapt into action. Ciel’s eyes widened. Memories of that day spun through his mind as he witnessed the carnage before him. Sebastian and (Y/N) literally tore through the reanimated humans, a perfect team in a massacring dance.
            When they stopped, blood covered the ground below them. Corpses fell in heaps beside them. Red splattered their uniforms and stained their gloves.
            “All done,” said (Y/N), smiling pleasantly as if they hadn’t torn humans limb from limb.
            “Now, please let me help you,” said Sebastian, holding out his hands.
            Ciel narrowed his eyes. “Don’t touch me with those hands. You’ll get me dirty.”
            “My apologies, sir,” said Sebastian. “We shall change out gloves right away.”
            The demons slipped on fresh gloves before Sebastian lifted Ciel down and (Y/N) assisted Elizabeth. Snake clambered down on his own, his snakes curling around him at the smell of blood.
            Ciel glared distastefully at the blood at his feet. “Couldn’t you have gone about it a little more gracefully? You were like beasts.”
            “Forgive us, but we were in a hurry,” said (Y/N).
            “Moreover, their bodies appear to be frailer than even that of the average human,” said Sebastian.
            “But why are there so many on this ship?” asked Ciel.
            “I believe—”
            (Y/N) threw several knives to the side as Sebastian spoke. Stoker squeaked as they impaled the box in front of him.
            “—we had better put that question to him,” finished Sebastian. He smirked at (Y/N), who grinned back. The pair had read each other’s mind on what to do. More and more in sync…
            “Rian Stoker!” exclaimed Ciel.
            “N-No!” Stoker backed away. “Their absolute salvation was incomplete, and I never intended for them to reanimate in such unhealthy states.”
            “They were dead. They will never be in a healthy state again,” said (Y/N). This was the truth as being a demon wasn’t exactly what one could call “healthy.”
            Sebastian grabbed Stoker’s arms. “Please just hear me out! We must hurry—Ow!”
            “There is no need to rush,” said Sebastian with fake pleasantry. “We have plenty of time until we put in at New York, so we shall listen to your story at leisure.”
            “Please wait!” cried Stoker.
            “For what? We have gotten rid of them all,” said Sebastian, raising an eyebrow.
            “No, you haven’t!” said Stoker desperately.
            “What?” said (Y/N) sharply.
            “This ship utilizes the latest reciprocating steam engines, and they and their massive boilers are installed at the center of the vessel,” the words poured out of Stoker in a panicked heap. “So this place is divided in two with the boiler rooms in the middle.”
            “So what of it?” questioned Ciel.
            “In other words, this ship has two cargo holds, one in the bow, one in the stern!” said Stoker.
            (Y/N) could have groaned. Humans messing with forces they have no experience with. All they do is get themselves killed.
            “What?!” said Ciel.
            Stoker swallowed. “And the hold in the bow…has ten times as many test subjects as the hold in the stern stored within.”
            “Did you say ten times as many?!” said Ciel in horror.
            “This is not good,” said Sebastian, keeping Stoker still as he tried to pull away.
            “ ‘Not good’ doesn’t begin to cover it!” said Ciel. “One of those monsters is bad enough—” he glanced around at the corpses around him “—and you’re telling me there are still ten times as many as this?!”
            “Then the interior of the ship is most likely crawling with droves of them,” said Sebastian.
            (Y/N)’s nose twitched, and they glared at Stoker. Their eyes flashed fuchsia, enjoying the fear in his eyes as they leaned towards him. “You foolish humans. What were you thinking? You have no magic and no knowledge of what life and death truly mean. All you could possibly reap were consequences.”
            Stoker shivered at their dark tone, and they tsked before straightening. “I—But I—!”
            Stoker attempt to defend himself was cut off by Ciel. “Sebastian, (Y/N), go ahead and get my aunt and family somewhere safe. Clear out as many corpses as you can on the way.”
            “And you, Young Master?” said Sebastian. “What of you and Lady Elizabeth?”
            “We’ll only get in your way,” said Ciel. “I do have my pistol, so we should be able to manage for a while. Return at once after you’ve secured their safety!”
            “Very good, sir,” said Sebastian, releasing Stoker and letting him collapse to his knees in fear.
            “Let’s go,” said (Y/N), and the pair took off out of the hold.
            They ran towards first class, smashing through any reanimated corpses they came across. However, the corpses never took any notice of them, instead going after the humans. They were drawn to the gatherings of people, and sure enough, that’s where they found Francis allowing people to escape into the elevators while she faced the reanimated corpses with her sword. She stabbed one through the chest, but when it didn’t fall, she furrowed her brow in confusion.
            (Y/N) moved forward and smashed its head to the ground. “Good evening, Lady Midford!” they said pleasantly.
            “We hope you have not been injured?” said Sebastian with a smile.
            “Butler! Maid!” exclaimed Francis. “What are they?”
            “We do not know enough about them ourselves,” said Sebastian.
            “But we know there is only one way to stop them: smash in their heads,” said (Y/N).
            Several corpses lunged forward. Sebastian used a knife-hand against the head of one, and (Y/N) delivered a powerful kick. Francis sliced through a corpse’s head. The reanimated humans fell.
            “Hmph. It seems you speak the truth,” said Francis. “So out of gratitude, I shall overlook that indecent face and hairstyle for today.”
            “We are deeply obliged, my Lady…” said (Y/N) and Sebastian. What’s wrong with our faces?
            “Francis, are you alright?!” Alexis ran around the corner with Edward. Both men had their swords drawn.
            “My dear!” said Francis, glad to see her husband and son.
            “Butler! Maid! Where’s Lizzie?!” demanded Edward.
            “She is with the Young Master,” said Sebastian. “Both of them are alive, sir.”
            “If they’re together, there’s nothing to worry about,” said Alexis.
            “Indeed,” said Francis. “After all, it is one’s duty to protect one’s betrothed at all costs.”
            Is she talking about Ciel or Elizabeth? wondered (Y/N).
            “He did say he would protect her ‘without fail,’ ” said Sebastian. “I have come under their orders to escort you to a safer loca—”
            “We can’t have that,” said Alexis firmly.
            “Eh?” said Sebastian, blanking.
            “The Marquessate of Midford is a house of knights that has protected England for generations,” said Alexis. “To ignore the plight of her people would go against the code of chivalry.”
            “We, the fair knights of England must be the shield that protects the weak,” declared Edward.
            How honorable, thought (Y/N).
            “Isn’t that right, Mother/Francis?” The two men looked back for Francis’s approval.
            Much less impressive. But amusing.
            “Quite!” said Francis. “Go back to Ciel and Lizzie and don’t dawdle!”
            “But…” said Sebastian.
            “What, have you no faith in our swords?” said Francis.
            (Y/N) and Sebastian exchanged looks before bowing.
            “Alright,” said Sebastian.
            “We wish for your safety, Lady Midford,” said (Y/N).
            “And tell Ciel this!” said Edward. “I won’t show him any mercy if something happens to my little sister!”
            “As you wish, sir,” said Sebastian. He glanced at (Y/N), and they nodded.
            Crack!
            Before anyone could move, a sharp sound pierced the night air over the sound of cries of fear, and the ship shook.
            “What’s going on?” exclaimed Francis. “What was that quaking just now?”
            “It cannot be,” said Sebastian, running to the nearest viewing balcony.
            “Damn,” murmured (Y/N). They could see the ice shards scattered on the deck below and the crippled side of the Campania. The ship had hit an iceberg. “It’s going to flood.”
            “Well, then, we have a job before we head back to the Young Master,” said Sebastian.
            The demons took off. Two crises in a single night? They had their work cut out for them.
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yourteddycheese · 10 months
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NEW BLACK BUTLER SEASON IS CONFIRMED!!
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Hell yeas, let's gooo! < / 33
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Black Butler is my favorite anime of all time,
I'm so excited, 2024 gogogogo.
So, I've seen these two beauties in my Facebook feed too many times not to make a gif of Ciel and Sebby. X, O
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In my personal opinion,
Sebastian has feminine features and Ciel seems to have aged
hahaha.
According to them, Grell will be the masculine man?! No way XDDD
CRINGE AFF
Gentle Sebby has star hairpins, I love Ai Hoshino TOOO much,-
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ratherpekewliar · 10 months
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Uhhhhh i'm an anti-proshipper first and a Black Butler fan second
If you ship sebastian x ciel gtfo thats fucking disgusting (Ciel and Lizzie are right there so is Sebby x Grell dawg)
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So I was thinking last night about scenes to add to ‘Empty Nest’ and some of it is just fluff and goofy ness.
Like examples:
I have a wip scene where Sebastian and Reader are getting intimate, but Ciel has a nightmare so Reader ends up stopping and spending the night with Ciel to comfort him. (Ciel accidentally cock block’s Sebastian) ((not entirely accidental, he does realize what’s happening and pretends to be scared so you don’t spend he night with Sebby. Sebby knows this and is pissy about it
(Very early wip! Might not continue this one!) Sebastian and Reader are out, and Sebastian starts asking about acting like a real couple (ex. hand holding, kissing in public, etc) because it would be ‘good for the child if we act like a normal couple’
(Early wip that’s lowkey playful) Reader decides to handcuff Sebastian again (which he whines about) and then edges him. (Reader says smn like ‘it’s to help you cum more’ bc they are getting impatient waiting for him to successfully impregnate them
Basically Sebastian mange’s to sneak out with you, and you two decide to fuck In your demon forms, leading to a lot of things breaking and a lot of cuts and bruises.
(Wip ch not sure I’ll continue Grelle x reader) Reader meets Grelle, gets along with her and ends up bonding with her. Sebby is not pleased when you bring her home to chat with, though now he’s upset that she’s ignoring him and turning her attention on you, she even goes as for as to ‘help’ you have a child. She wants a kid too, so Sebby gets concerned that you’ll like her more than him
(A future part where Reader already has the child) Reader has to teach Sebastian how to properly hold a child, Sebastian gets startled when the baby starts crying and he panics bc he doesn’t know what to do
There’s more these are just what I’m thinking of rn
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grellestie · 1 year
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im watching s.onic prime and im thinking abt bringing my s.onic grelle design back and maybe doing some scene redraws in the s.onic x art style but im thinking about some things-
what animal would sebby be? like a crow/raven feels too obvious and im leaning more towards a rabbit or maybe even a bat!
with ciel, im have a feeling he'd be a dog but im up for other interpretations!!
and if you have any other ideas for what animal a character would be let me know! somehow! ask! reblog! comment! send a letter through a pigeon! i accept all forms of communication <3
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Reader X Black Butler-Loids
CrazyGirl106
Summary:
I've always loved those Heta-Loid stories....and I love Black Butler....lets have them both!
Please, tell me what you think. This is my first story!
Notes:
Warning. Contains Swearing, Sex (Sometimes) And Hot Men!
Chapter 1: Sebastian-Loid
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As you flick through the magazine, bored beyond compare, you come across an advert. Oh my god, its for the new BBLoids! You have been a dedicated fan of Black Butler since you heard of it, and know they have bought out Loids! As you look through the new makes you see some of the main characters. They have Ciel, Grell, Agni, Prince Soma and even Undertaker! But the one that drew your eye the most was the Sebastian-loid. It look impeccable with its pristine black suit, silky black hair and those eyes. So beautiful. And the add said they even changed colour like in the Anime/Manga. You start to smile widely as you think of all the housework you could get done with a Sebby-loid, Never have to clean the dishes or hover the carpet. And you get a hot butler to watch. You quickly look for the price. Oh......Fuck. Who the hell could pay over £2000 pounds for a robot! You sigh and close the magazine, disappointed that your short lived dream had crashed and burned (Like Englands cooking!)
As you stand up and move towards your bedroom, your phone rings. You pick it up, ''Hello?'' You ask, wondering who would have called you out of the blue. ''Hello, this is Dream-R-Us, we have been reviewing your file and have come to the conclusion that you deserve a dream fulfillment. You may choose anything you wish as long as it is in our power to provide it. Oh yes, money is not short in supply by the way.'' You pull the phone away from your ear and look at it like it had started to turned funky colours, ''Ok, Lets say for a second, just a second, I believe you, could you please send me a Sebastian-loid, the ones from the BBMerch mag?'' You ask, very skeptical. ''Of course we can Miss (F/N). It will be there by morn'' The voice stops and you realize they have hung up. ''God Damn prank calls....but...how did they know my name...?'' You ask yourself, by now slightly scared. You shake your head and sigh, tired from a long day. You move to your bedroom and lie down, drifting off into the land of dreams, a certain red eyes butler on your mind.
ZZZZZZZZ (Snore) ZZZZZZZZZZZ
You awake to a loud knock on your front door. You groan and sit up, dragging your butt towards the front door, ''I'm coming, i'm coming!' You shout, coffee still not in your system. You throw open the door, scaring the young man standing there with your bed head, ''What!?!'' You half shout, half grumble. ''D...Delivery F..for Miss.....(Y..y/n)'' The poor young man stutters. You shrug and sign the board, not seeing the giant box behind the young man, ''I'm sorry..'' You look at his name badge, ''Finny, I'm not a morning person'' He smiles so brightly you wince, as it almost burns, ''Its alright miss. I'll bring the package in!'' He says happily. You finally see the giant Box, ''HOLY SHIT! WTF IS THAT?!?!'' You shout. Finny smiles as the sets it down in your front room with ease, ''Its a gift from Dreams-R-us, miss. Have a nice day.'' As he says this, he disappears into thin air, all thats left behind is a note, 'Have fun~'. You rub your eyes and blink rapidly, ''Da Faq?'' you say to yourself. You walk towards the large box and see a logo....it looks like....no......ITS THE BBLOID LOGO! You pull the front of the box open and standing there is a perfect replica of your favorite demon butler.......Claude! Just kidding, its Sebby-Chan! You start to breath heavily, fangirling majorly, but calm down as you start to hum the theme turn of hetalia in your head. You reach into the box and grip the, pulling it out. You flip to the activation page,
'Hello, Congratulations on purchasing our Sebby-Loid! You are now the proud owner of your own Demon butler. To activate your butler, you have a choice of two things. Firstly, you can bake a perfect souffle and place it in front of him. The other (easier) option is placing cat ears on your head and meowing. Yes, we know this is humiliating, but its worth it. Sebby-chan comes with his own set of silverware, a cat plushie and black rose. (also a pair of black leather stripper boots....don't ask). Your Loid will perform any household task and prepare food for you.
Warning: Loid may develop feelings after living with new 'master' .Also, if this occurs, Sebby-Loid is very possessive and.....rough.'
You blush at the last word. You smile and run upstairs to fetch your neko ears from your last cosplay outfit. You instantly dismissed the thought of cooking a souffle as you can[t cook for shit. You plop the ears that match your hair colour onto your head, securing them into place before hopping down the stairs. As you stand in front of the loid, you blush, ''Why must i do this?'' You mumble, but before you can talk yourself out of it you let out a sound, ''Meow''
As you are pushed onto the sofa behind you by the weight of a male as he hugs you, cooing sweet things about kittens and how soft your ears are, you decide you should have bought a souffle. ''ok, get off you big lug!'' you shout, becoming uncomfortable as you were only wearing shorts and a baggy t-shirt. The man gets off you slowly, ''I'm so very sorry mistress, its just you looked so cute'' responded the deep, silky voice of the handsome specimen in front of you. You look the loid up and down, blushing as you can clearly see the muscles outlined by his well made blazer and tightish trousers. He just smirks, ''Want me to turn around my lady?'' He asks, slightly teasingly. ''No! er....could you please......make breakfast? ''You ask, still not completely sure on how to react. He gives on of those fake ass, closed eye smiles and replies, ''Of course My lady'' he simply walks into your kitchen and starts cooking. you shrug and smile, 'This is gonna be fun' you think, but little did you know, Your loid was thinking the same thing.
XXXXXX Time skip brought to you by Grells FABULOUSNESS! XXXXXX
Three weeks. Three long, tiring weeks. No, not because you had to do anything, just because it was that damn hard resisting the urge to jump Sebastians bones! You sigh as he carries on rubbing your shoulders, as this had become a daily even after you complained about being sore from working all day. He smirks as he thinks some very unsavory thoughts about you. Yes, he was finding it just as hard not to pounce on you. You think for a moment they ask, ''Sebby, what do you think of me?'' he seems quite shocked by your question, ''Well, my lady, you are a amazing mistress'' he says in a slightly cautious voice. ''No, what do you think of me as a person? Honestly, Sebby'' You ask. ''Well my lady.'' He walks round to sit next to you, ''You are the most exquisite creature i have seen, inside and out. You sould is pure, yet has a underlying layer of beautiful sin- delicious. I have wanted you since the first moment i laid eyes on you, your face flushed and the ears on your head sticking out at an angle. i felt so proud knowing i had caused that look and, my lady, if i had my way, you would ONLY wear the ears'' he says, his eyes flashing that demonic red. You are breathless, your face red with embarrassment and excitement.
He smiles, a real smile, but with a hint of sadness, ''I'm sorry my lady, but i love you. I apologize again if the feelings are not recuperate.'' he stands and tries to walk away, only to be pulled back by you. You pull him forward and press your lips to his, showing how much you needed him, wanted him. He smirks and kisses back, biting quite hard on your bottom lip, drawing blood. You gasp and he takes the chance to explore your mouth, moaning into the kiss. He pulls back with a sinful smirk, your face flushed and your eyes lidded, ''I think we should find those ears'' he whispers into your ear, nibbling slightly. ''Come along, kitten. time for bed'' he picks you up and walks towards your stairs, ''Its not even 12 yet, far too early to sleep!'' you protest. ''Now, my lady. Whoever said anything about sleeping?'' He purred. Lets just say that you were the one truly purring that night.
Dream fulfillment: SUCCESS!
Chapter 2: Ciel-Loid
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As you sit surrounded by friends, all laughing and smiling, your (parent) brings out a cake, ''Happy birthday, (y/n)!'' your friends shout. You smile, but your eyes keep drifting to the large box in the corner of the room, wrapped in dark blue and black paper. Your (parent) laughs slightly, ''Cut the cake first, sweetie, then we can open your presents'' You smile happily at them and quickly dice up the cake, serving it to your friends. After everyone has eaten the cake, you sit down as people hand you present after present, You received a new manga, a beautiful new bark blue bag, and a.....wait. Whats the hell is this? Its....a manual? You read the cover. OH MY LORD (S)!! its for a BBLoid! You look at your (parent). They nod and point to the giant box. You run over to it and rip the paper off, the thoughts running through your head, 'Oh, what if its Sebastian?! or undertaker!!?? Oh please be him....my favorite.....' Just as you pulled the lid of the box off your dreams come true, 'Ciel'. You glop your (parent), ''Thank you, thank you, thank you!'' you shout, so happy. They just laugh and say that you should turn it on when everyone had left, as you don't want to scare him. You agree and carry on partying with your friends, laughing and smiling, but your eyes keep drifting to that box...
XXXXXX Brought to you by overeating on cake! XXXXXXXX
As you wave off the last of your guests, you quickly move back into your house, a gift from your family when you moved out. Its not the biggest or fanciest, but you love it. You move towards the box and grab the manual,
Greetings! We would like to thank you for owning our new BBLoid of Ciel Phantomhive! Now, to activate Ciel, you have a choice of two things, You can firstly get a letter form the queen (hey, we never said waking them up would be easy!) or, thankfully, you can simply say, ''Good morning young lord'' in a british accent. Ciel comes with his own eye patch, cain and phantomhive ring.
Warning! Ciel is use to having his own way, he is NOT a servant loid, he is a companion. Do not ask him to do anything below his station. Also, he, as well as all Loids, are able to develop feelings for the person they live/interact with.
You smile as you clear your throat, ''Good morning young lord''. You expect him to awaken and greet you with a 'Morni-' snore. Thats all you got, a snore and a grumble. You clear your throat again, ''Good morning young lord'' You say, between clenched teeth. Another snore, ''WAKE YOU YOU LAZY SOD!'' You shout. He jolts and falls out the box, ''Bloody hell. Who the hell woke me up like that?!'' he demands. he looks up at you, with your eyes sparkling in amusement and your lips and he blushes. You laugh quietly and stick your hand out, ''want help?'' you ask. He accepts and you pull him up, smiling, ''My names (y/n), and you're gonna live here from now on.'' He blushes and nods, quite out of character for the Ciel you know from anime/manga. You shrug and ask, ''wanna play chess?'' He gives a small smile, ''I have never been beaten.'' he warns, ''Losing will be a new experience for you then'' you tease, grabbing the old wooden chess board you had in the cupboard.
XXXXXXXtime skip brought to you by Prussia's awesomness! XXXXXXX
You had lost! Beaten by Ciel Phantomhive. Well, we all knew you would be, but you didn't expect this....
''A prize?!?! we NEVER spoke about a prize!'' You shout. he just shrugs, ''If you win, you get a prize. Those are the fundamental rules. '' you sigh, ''alright, what do you want?'' he just smirks and walks over to you. You look around in a what-you-looking-at way. He stands in front of you and leans down, pressing his lips to yours. You gasp and he licks your bottom lip teasingly, placing his hands on your shoulders. He moves away and smirks, ''Thats my prize'' You sit there, your mouth hanging open, your eyes wide and a WTF look on your face. You shake your head slightly and smirked, ''Wanna play again?''
Best.....Birthday...EVER!!!
Chapter 3: Undertaker-Loid
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You let out a loud laugh as you read over the letter, ''Dear Miss (Y/n), You have been chosen from our extensive list of candidates to participate in the testing of the new Reaper line of BBLoids. You may keep your BBLoid, we only wish to know if it has any bugs to it. You shall either receive Grell-loid, Undertaker-loid (UT-loid) or William T.loid. Before use, please read the manual and thank you for accepting the terms of this agreement. Have a pleasant, Miss Crazy, CEO of BBLoids manufacturer''
You shake your head in disbelief, even though the box containing your Reaper was standing right in front of you. You are giddy, wanting to know which of the Reapers you got. You giggle under your breath as you pull the lid off the box, exposing the long silver hair and black top hat of the one and only Undertaker! You quickly grab the manual and flip to the pages on waking him up,
'Hello~! now, to awaken your UT-Loid, you have the choice of two routes. Firstly, you can put a dead body in front of him and tell him to make it look beautiful (WE DO NOT CONDONE MURDER!) , the second option (the one we recommend), is to simply tell the loid a funny or corny joke. Undertaker-Loid comes with his own pink bookmark, an odd tea set and his own top hat. Warning: This loid can develop and almost stalkerish relationship with the owner, but his intentions are pure.....we think.....GOOD LUCK :D'
You think for a moment before coming up with the perfect joke! ''Why is there a gate around cemetery's?'' You ask. You wait a moment, ''Cause people are Dying to get in!'' You finish, only to be followed by the sound of loud shouts of laughter, ''Oh that was amazing!'' UT-Loid shouts. You laugh along with him. As you both calm down, you smile, ''Hello, Undertaker, My name is (Y/N), its nice to meet you.'' You stick your hand out and he shakes it up and down quite fast, making your entire arm move, ''It's a pleasure to meet you! Got anymore Jokes?'' He asks, his large grin plastered on his face, ''You and i are going to get along swimmingly'' you grin.
XXXXXXXX Time skip, brought to you by Flavio's Fabulousness! XXXXXXXX
As you both sit around a coffin shaped table that Undertaker had somehow acquired, drinking tea from his amazing tea set, you think upon the last two weeks, how fast it had gone, a blur of Jokes, smiles and on your part, love. Yes, you had fallen head over tailcoat for the insanely handsome Loid, From the tip of his odd hat to the bottom of his silver hair. You let out a short laugh at one of his jokes, but your mind still wanders, And Undertaker notices, ''(Y/n)? Are you with us?'' he asks, still smiling, ''Of course i am, Undertaker, I was just thinking....'' you mumble off. Undertakers face takes a curios tone, ''What about? '' he asks. You simply blush and shake your head, ''Never you mind, Undertaker'' You tease. He smiles and laughs slightly, ''Hey, Dearie, wanna play a riddle game?'' he asks. Now, this is quite odd, as Undertaker usually only likes jokes, but at the same time, it intrigues you. ''Alright, but whats the prize?'' He simple shows you his signature smile. ''If you can answer this riddle, you'll get a prize. If you cant, I get a prize'' he says cheerfully. ''Ok, My first is foremost legally, My second circles outwardly, My third leads all in victory, My fourth twice ends a nominee, My whole is this gate's only key. What am I?'' He asks, smiling. You look bewildered as you think, ''I have no idea. You win'' You sigh. He smirks, a quite frightening sigh, as he stands and leans over you, down to your ear, ''The answer is love'' He whispers, He leans down and kisses your neck, making you gasp, ''Oh, Dearie, this isn't my prize.'' He says in a husky voice. He picks you up, his hat falling off as he stands back up, giving you a perfect view of his amazing, bright eyes. He smirks as he see's how you react to them, your mouth parting slightly and your breath quickening. He starts to walk towards your bedroom and just as you reach your door he presses his lips to yours.
XXXXXXX Time skip, brought to you by the Sexiness known as Undertaker! XXXXXXXXXXX
''Hello, this is BBLoid manufactures, how may i help you?''
''Hi, This is (Y/N), You sent me a Loid to test, and i just wanted to tell ya, he has No faults what so ever.'' You say, your voice still husky and slightly breathless. Undertakers deep laugh can be heard from behind you, ''But, Love, I think I need more testing'' Well, you didn't get out of bed that day.....or the next.
Chapter 4: Grell-Loid
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As you sit on the sofa, sipping the warm chocolate drink happily, wearing the red and green stripped pj's you loved, you think of tomorrow, how you get to have the whole day to yourself as you live quite a while away from your other family. Even though you didn't really believe in Santa anymore, you still wanted to go to bed early, as it had been a long day and you were tired and, well better safe then sorry if Santa rocked up. So you finish your drink, stand from your soft seat and turn the lights off, walking to your bedroom and cocooning yourself in your quilt, drifting off into the land of sugarplum fairy's and hot reapers.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXX Time skip, brought to you by Santa! XXXXXXXXXXXX
As you awaken so does the little child inside your head. You jump out of bed and dash out your room, hoping to see something under the tree. As you enter your front room, you see everything the same as it was.....except, why the hell was there a giant box wrapped in red and gold paper standing against the wall? Your eyes widen and you basically teleport over to it you were so fast, grabbing the tag hanging off it. In the most beautiful, elegant writing you had ever seen, inscribed the words, ''Merry Christmas (Y/N). Its amazing what believing can do. xxx From Santa''
You blink twice and a giant smile spreads over your lips as you rip the paper off the box, sighing slightly as you have to rip such a nice colored paper, but the emotion is swiftly chased away as you see the logo of BBLoids. You gasp and jump slightly, surprised and ecstatic that you now own a Loid from your favorite show. But which character? The cute yet crazy ass Alois? Maybe the rational and calming William T.Spears, as long as its not that annoying Demon, Sebastian, you were fine. But it would be even better if it was the Amazing, red head known as Grell.
As you crack the box open, the red hair of the Fabulous reaper spills out. You take the manual, ''Hi, to turn it on, Tell him Bassy-Chan is naked or touch his Death Scythe (WARNING: this could result in injury.or death). Oh, also, He has a tendency to...obsess over someone. Good luck! ''
You laugh slightly over the last comment, not believing he could be that obsessive. You take a deep breath and take five steps back before saying, ''Oh my, Bassy's Naked!'' Quite loudly, not concerned that the neighbors would mind. You are quickly tackled into a death grip hug by the Red headed Reaper, ''Hello there~ Now, what did you say about my Bassy being Naked?'' A voice asked in a very low tone, causing shivers to run up and down your spine, ''Er...s..sorry, but that was the only way to w...wake you up'' You stutter, your face flushed and your heart beat increasing. He sighs, slightly disappointed, but after looking at you, with your disheveled hair and red face, he decided that you could be almost a cute as Bassy (If not more so). ''Oh well, I guess you aren't so bad'' He whispers. You push him off, pouting, ''This is gonna be a ....interesting Christmas'' you mumble.
XXXXXXX Time skip brought to you by Craziness, Call 666 666 for your Crazy pills today! XXXXXX
Boxing Day! One hole day is all it took for you to fall for the odd red head. Well, you always had a crush on him in the Anime, so its not surprising. It would be a match made in Heaven! if he only stopped talking about Bassy!!!! You sigh as you hear him nattering on about Bassy's 'beautiful' red eyes, his fabulous black hair and amazing blah, blah, blah. Blah blah blah-blah- blah blah! You groan and reach over, grabbing his shirt, cutting him off by pressing your lips to his. ''Shut up about Bassy!'' you shout after pulling back. His face is bright red and is that.....blood under his nose? His face breaks out into a huge smile, making you frown slightly, ''Oh, i'm so glad my plan worked'' Grell murmurs, pulling you close and kissing you roughly. He had been doing it on purpose to annoy you! Smart ass.....little.......all thoughts dispersed at this point as he bites and nibbles your neck. He He, you didn't leave the house til the next year! ;)
Chapter 5: William-Loid
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The box taunted you from the corner, demanding to be opened. It was a gift you had been given about two weeks ago and you know it must be one of those loids that everyone seems to be raving about. You've honestly never gotten into the loid fad that seems to be all the rage in the media and in the hallways on your high school (Roll with it). You let out a frustrated sigh as you stand and go over to the box, opening it wirth great reluctance. Oh! It seems that your parents had gotten something right. It's the newest and most updated version of the William-Loid! You take the small note thats placed on the impeccably dressed mans' chest. It seem's to be some type of instructions.
Hello, Valued Black Butloid owner.
You are now in possession of one of our latest and greatest loids, the Reaper William. T. Spears. Now, he is a very active loid, a loid who is very useful for sorting through paperwork or helping with the completion of homework. It's also a very good conversationalist for those with *Cough* Higher intellect. Now, your William-Loid comes with the following equiptment:
*A Black note book ((No, it's not the Death Note))
*A hedge trimmer
*His own glasses(Plus a spare pair)
*LIMITED EDITION ITEM! A small William Plush!
To awaken your loid, there is one of two things you must do. You may shout that Grell has touched a soul on the not to die list or you could
take his hedge trimmers ((WE DO NOT RECOMMEND THIS AS IT WILL PROBABLY END WITH TEARS. AND NOT HIS!))
We at the Black Butloid Company wish you and your loid a happy future.
You look over the list of things he comes with. You also decide, since you didn't really wish to be hurt, you shall go with the Grell option. You clear your throat and say in your loudest vice, "NO GRELL, HE'S NOT ON THE TO-DIE LIST!" Your loids eyes instantly open and scan the room, his amazing, almost glowing green eyes landing on you. "I assume you are my new "He clears his throat" Boss" He says with a slight hint of disdain. You simply nod you head and motion to the pile of work on your desk, "William, i need your assistance with this...hell. " A small smile graces his lips. "Of course, boss. " He stands, his large form towering over you as he walks to your desk and starts to work diligently. Your only thoughts being "This is kinda awesome" Oh how you would regret that...
*************************************Time skip brought to you by my magic************************************************
FOUR MOTHER RUSSIAN WEEKS! Thats how long it took for you to snap. He had been so...diligent but now, he wants you to work two, if not THREE times harder then he! You had tried, damn it you tried, but have you seen how much that snarky, handsome bastard works!? You groan and place your head against your desk, rubbing your temples a bit. You are so tired, you don't even realise that a certain Loid had approached you from behind. You jump slightly as a hand is placed on your shoulder. "(Y/N), I think it would be beneficial if you slept. You aren't working hard enough due to it." He says, only a small hint of compassion leaking into his words. You nod your head and stand, going and changing into your pj's. A pair of shorts/Trousers and a t-shirt. 'Brainy is sexy' Written across your breast. This caught a certain beloved loids eyes. Yes, over the last few weeks, you had fallen for the brainy (Yet someone too much so) Loid. You lie down and close you eyes, knowing that will wouldn't disturb you. "Did you know, a whales tongue equals the weight of a elephant?" Williams voice says in your dark room. You frown slightly, "Thats interesting..." You say lamely. Then, in the darkness, much to your embarrassment and amusement, the words "Girl, shall we figure out the torque of your mass on my rod?" You make a loud sputtering noise and turn you bedside lamp on to see a red faced and flustered Will sitting there, looking at you with wide eyes. "What?" You ask, still gasping for breath. "W-Well, i figured you thought smart was s-sexy..so i tried to be smart." He says, turning his head away. You chuckle and sit up, going over to him and sitting yourself in his lap, "Did you ever think, Brainy, the reason i like smart is because YOU are sexy?~" He sits there shocked before kissing you deeply, mumbling the loving words against your lips. "I-I suppose I love you..." You respond with a very sweet and elegant. "I love you too, slave driver~" You tease him.
Lets just say....he now knows the Mass of you on his rod ;)
Chapter 6: Pluto-Loid
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Ok, So to put it easily...you were very lonely. You lived in a large house all by your lonesome, as your parents had passed away a while back, leaving you everything a girl could ask for! Except true friends....
As you're sitting on you large sofa, some soft music playing around the room, you flick through a magazine. You suddenly stop at a certain page, looking at the advertisement. It was for a new type of Loid, A Pluto loid! It seem's he's a companion and guard of some sorts. You smile softly and call the number, ordering one to be delivered the next day.
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The next morning, you are awoken by a banging on your front door. You groan an roll out of bed, slumping down the stairs to the front door. You throw it open, scaring the delivery boy with your birds next of hair and your eyes ringed by dark circles. ''Yes, mortal?'' You say in a creepy voice to disturb the poor lad. He visibly shudders and shoves a large box into the door way. By the time you'd moved it into the house, he'd gone, the smell of burnt rubber and slight urine left behind. You chuckle slightly and push the box to the living room. As you open it, you gasp, smiling widely. Inside lays a slightly curled up Pluto, on his side, like a little doggy. You blush slightly, as he;s only clothed in a pair of bone covered boxers. You reach in and open the instructions.
'Greetings, From Black ButlerLoid Base! Thank you for buying our new Plutoloid, he's a very loving companion and will make a good friend. To awaken him, you have a choice of two options. Firstly, scratch his head and say good boy, or you can set London on fire....We recommend not to set London on Fire, for arsine is a crime and crimes are bad! Now, the New and amazing Pluto comes with a collar (For HIS USE...Kinky bastards), a bag of bones shaped cookies (Thanks to Undertaker) and a change of cloths. We hope you enjoy your new companion loid, Pluto...and please, PLEASE......D-Don't set London on fire. ''
You shake your head at this, chuckling. You hand reaches out slowly, lightly setting on his head. You scratch lightly, prepared to jump back if needed, ''G-Good boy! '' You exclaim, a smile of questionable realness on your lips. The Dog like demons eyes shoot open and his tongue lops out. He launches himself out of the box and onto you, lapping at your face, clad only in a pair of bone patterned boxers. You face bursts into colour as you shout, eyes wide, ''D-Down PLUTO!''. He obeys with a small whimper, moving off you to sit next to your sprawled out body, an almost smug smirk on his lips. Damn dog! You slowly rise yourself, drying slobber on your cheeks. He pouts subtlety as you wipe away the offending slobber, his scent on you weaker. For little did you know, Pluto had already marked you as his own. His (y/n). I'm so sorry dear, good luck.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX-Time skip brought to you by Author on her knee's, begging for forgiveness-XXXXXXXXXXXX
14 DATES, 3 LUNCHES AND 7 NUMBERS RUINED LATER, and you start to realise, Pluto doesn't like other men. Or at least, other men around YOU. You're sitting on your sofa, Pluto, clad only in his boxers once more, laying across you, so much so, you can almost hear a voice going 'Paint me like one of your French Girls'. You sigh as Pluto nuzzles into your under breast, mumbling some words that you'd taught him. He leans back, vivid eyes scanning your face...it's time! He leans back, drawing your attention.' (y/n),....I....Love....you. ' He finishes this gruff, deep voiced confession by leaning in and sloppily kissing your cheek. You giggle, rolling your eyes playfully. 'I love you too, boy!' You say, as a sister would say to a brother...or an owner to a pet...He growls, low and angry, hearing the type of love in your voice, the non romantic kind. He jumps on top you, growling in your face.''NO! I. Love. You!' He leans down, slamming your lips together in a rough, hard kiss. Your eyes widen and you return the kiss, your heart hammering. D-Damn...He smirks, like a man obsessed, a man in love...and he is . He's in love with you, His mate....His (y/n).
Lets just say, you learnt that Doggy style is the BEST style that night ;D
Chapter 7: Finny-Loid
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WHAT HAVE I DONE!? *Hides under Bed*
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You groan as you see your loved rose plant wilt under your hands. Damn it! The one thing you absolutely lack is the green thumb you crave to make your garden flourish. You look over to the single, alive plant in your large garden. A large, beautiful cherry tree. Your grandma planted it the day she married your grandfather. It's stood there through wind, sleet and shine. It's beautiful and has entwined it's roots around your heart. But you knew that...without help, it wouldn't survive the winter. You look down with tears in your eyes, standing and going back into the house. You grab the latest gardening magazine, flopping onto the sofa and flipping to the adds page. You scan the page then freeze, jolting up. There...a-a....Finny-Loid! For only....jeez! It's so cheep! But...it says there may be a little faulty..oh well! You quickly call the number, asking if he;s still free. They reply enthusiastically, saying it;s faulty because it doesn't have the same strength. It seems that the people who have Finny-Loids have him for the brute force....how shallow! You demand that it comes by the end of the day, much to their happiness. You give your address and they say it'll be delivered in an hour. You flop back down, smiling happily. You'd always been a fan of Black Butler, but never had the money or reason to buy a loid. Now...''AHhhh"' You scream softly, rolling on the sofa, back and forth, giggling.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX-Time skip brought to you by Author giving two updates!- XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
A knock at your door draws you from your thoughts about an hour later. You smile softly, hiding your excitement as you go to the door, the money held in your hand. A box is shoved at you, the money snatched, a hurried sound of doors slamming and an engine revving. Cheeky Bastards! You drag the box in, laying it down on the front room carpet. You slowly open it, gasping at the seemingly sleeping Finny-Loid inside. You softly sweet the golden hair from his head, eyes wide and cheeks red...Wow....
''Dear Loid owner, We would like to offer you two ways to awaken out new, limited edition, not overpowered Finny. You can either read him the entire book of his name sake ((This takes a LONG TIME!)) Or, you can kiss his cheek, causing him to blush and most probably hug you tightly. We recommend this option, as it's less time consuming ((And more cute!~)). Finny comes with his own set of red hair clips, his own garden gloves and a limited edition small bird plush! We hope you're pleased with your Gardening Friend and helper!''.
Your smile is bright as you lean down, slowly pressing your lips to the flesh like cheek of the sleeping Gardener. His eyes open slowly, showing a bright, vibrant pair of eyes, focused on you, his cheeks staining a light pink, the pink of young love. His lips quirk into a shy smile and his voice mumbles, ''H-Hello, M-Miss! I-I'm Finny!''. He slowly sits up, his hands coming to take yours. ''T-Thank you for purchasing me! I-I hope I can help you with your Garden!'', You can't help the deep stain of red that overtakes your cheeks as you smile brightly, pulling him out to the garden, a frown over taking your features as he looks around the sad, almost dead garden, ''I-I think I need your help, Finny....'' You mumble, looking down shyly. He quickly leans over, his lips brushing your cheek, ''I'd love to help such a pretty miss! '' He quickly dons his gardening gloves and gets to work...and you feel your heart thump in your chest.
XXXXXxxxx-Time skip brought to you by a terrible, dirty finishing line for this Cinnamon roll!-xxxxxXXXXXX
It was the midst of spring, you and Finny sitting beneath a blooming cherry tree, the cherries hanging ripe and heavy, ready to be eaten. Your garden is bursting with life, butterfly's fluttering from flower to flower, bee's pollinating and you....snuggled into Finny's side. Slowly, you'd drawn closer and closer, so close that you're basically a couple...basically. Yet the words had never been said, Kisses never exchanged...But today is different. It's been near three months since he came and...you love him. So much, your eyes can't help but be drawn to him, simply to catch that secret smile, those bright eyes, that little dimple that only appears when you speak...''Finny...I-I....I love you'' ...You say softly, your voice carrying around the garden, the butterflies and Bee's wings seeming to beat in time to your heart. Finny looks down to you, smiling sweetly, leaning down to kiss you lightly, lips brushing against yours with respect and sweetness, ''I love you, (y/n)....I love you...''He spoke softly, voice filled with love, his innocent eyes slowly darkening as he deepens the kiss, his hands cupping your cheeks to draw you closer. You respond in kind, your hands tangling in the front of his shirt. He slowly picks you up, the picnic long forgotten. You slowly draw back, Finny smirking as he reached up, grabbing a small due of ripe cherry's, biting the stem between his teeth, ''I may not be able to tie the stem with my tongue, but I sure as hell can take your cherry~ ''This sweet young man whispers, his voice husky and deep, the sound sending vibrations through you.
That night, he did take your cherry, and he proved, he can do a damn lot with his tongue!
Chapter 8: Snake-Loid
Notes:
SMUT! MUCH SMUT!
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Your hands following the snakes movements, slowly moving from one hand to another. You smile softly as your light green snake, Aptly named Winchester for it's almost shot gun nature and love for pies. And by love for pies, I mean, those fresh pies you put on the side from the shop? Yeah, he eats them then curls himself in the tin. And he'll never share his pie, for it's his pie, not your pie. Well, moving on. You place him down into his always open enclosure, trusting him to not escape or to run away, as you'd raised Winchester from a small worm sized snake, you're more of a mother than his biological one. You sigh softly as he runs his flickering tongue over your hand in a kiss like gesture. You move to sit on your large, sprawling sofa, reclining back and closing your eyes, a small chuckle vibrating from your chest as your feel your snake slither up your body, settling on your chest, curling up and sleeping. He has the mentality of a puppy. You lift the magazine you were going to read above your head, glancing through it with mild interest, trying not to disturb Winchester. You suddenly gasps, causing your snake to jump and look at you with wide, snake slit eyes. There, on the page, is a promotion for the new Snake-Loid! If you're able to text at a certain time, you'd be the first to receive one. You look at the time and frown deeply. You had to text 666-666-666 at exactly 13 minutes past 2 in the morning. Damn, that an obscure time! But you swear, you'll be awake tonight to text that number. You even key in the number and a short message. You sit, watching the tv, phone in hand...and....you....fall....asleep!
XXXxxxxXXXXX-Time Skip Brought to you By Being a Snakes Adopted Mama!-XXXXXxxxxxXXXXX
You jolt awake, eyes wide. You'd just had a nightmare, almost Alice in Wonderland style. Very odd....You glance to the wall and let out a small cry. Shit! It's half past Two! You grab your phone and look at the text message that hadn't....wait...i-it was sent? You frown, your brain still sleep addled. You glance to the small snake beside you. He almost smiles proudly. H-He'd...Pressed the send Button!? You scoop him up , kissing the top of his head, ''I love you, Winchester!'' You exclaim, giggling as his soft tongue flicks at your cheek. You place him down, not expecting to win that competition but still happy that your dear friend was able to save your dreams. Ok, that sounds a little exaggerated but in all honesty, you love Snake from Black Butler.
Before you can even think of anything else, a knock sounds at the door...wow, did they really get here THAT fast?! You almost fly to the door, throwing it open....a box on your front step. A large, human sized box, wrapped in a lovely golden wrapping paper, fitting to the Christmas feeling within your chest. You can't help the gasp that escapes you as you drag the box into the front room decorated in muted greens and soft browns. As you get it to your very festive, warm front room, you quickly shed the paper, not one to save such niceties for Christmas. Opening the box, your given the sight of a half naked, pale torso, your eyes running over the Companion inside. You grab the instruction manual, almost vibrating with excitement. The message inside is as follows:
Happy Festive Seasons to you, The Winner of our Prize Lotto!
Congratulations! You've won our new, limited edition Snake-Loid! He comes with an array of skills, Including Understanding snakes, the care of snakes, the love of snakes and the ability to act like, you guessed it, a SNAKE! Please note, if you don't like snakes....well...you chose the wrong Loid! To awaken your companion of a scaled kind, either have a snake sit upon his chest, make the sound of a snake or wear something snake skin. We do not recommend this last option unless you wish to start a war. Warning! Our Snake-Loid is one of the first to Experience a new update! It's the Lover V.1.0.1. With this update, that WILL be given to all current Loids (Eventually) and future ones, you shall be able to copulate with your Loid. Though many of our Loid lean towards the perverted side, No Does mean No. Our Loids know this. From all of us here at Black Butler Loid, Have a happy Christmas and may all your nights be....Merry and Joyful~
Your cheeks now resemble the red baubles you have hanging from your tree. You quickly close the manual, intent on having your Loid sleep while you contemplate this new....revelation, only to glance and find that Snakes eyes are...well...staring intently, not unlike a snakes do. And there, perched upon his chest....is the little traitor bastard who's not getting and gourmet mice, WINCHESTER! He slithers off Snakes chest and, with a flicker of his tongue, slithers to his enclosure and curls up under a hallow bark, not planning to return. As you are silently cursing your once best friend, the man still in the box stands slowly , ''I'm tired, I'll leave you two be.....'' A rough voice escapes from Snake, ''I hope to see some small ones soon, ''The same voice says, ''I must say...your snake is....interesting. ''A more elegant, refined tone escapes from Snake. He'd been translating Winchesters last hiss....well....WAIT! LITTLE ONES.
XXXXXX I'M BACK BITCHES! AND I BROUGHT SMUT! XXXXXXXXXX
Snakes are interesting creatures. They seek warmth when they're cold....which probably explains the almost naked pressed to your back, the arms around your waist and the face nuzzling into the back of your neck. This had been occurring for nigh on ....oh, five weeks. After the first few times, which brought with them the puppy eyes and the dejected looks, you let him do as he wishes. But this....state of Dress...or should I say Undress is new. Lightly biting your lip, you wriggle slightly, ''Snake..''You two had gotten close....and have shared a few kisses...some 'accidentally' others happened when you have that bright smile on your lips as you play with Winchester, the kisses partly fuelled by love and partly jealously. Snake groans, opening his eyes slowly, ''...Mmmm...''He moans, pressing his hips against your arse, now letting you feel his arousal pressed against you. A gasp escapes you, eyes widening, ''S-Snake!'' You gasp, feeling your own arousal spike, his hands moving from around your waist to your night dress's hem, slipping his hands under, ''Say....Yesss~''He hiss's softly, peppering kisses on your neck and shoulder. I shiver runs up your spine and the word escapes you, ''Yes..'' is your breathless reply. He wastes no time, his hands Snaking their way between your legs, parting your thighs to feel how wet you are, how ready you are. Snake lets out a rough chuckle, the type of sound that belongs in porn or in a really erotic chocolate advert. You reach back, feeling the waist band of his boxers and teasingly pulling them down slightly just to let them fall back into place. After a few moments of this teasing, Snake can't take it anymore. He rolls you over, showing down his boxers and he has you sitting on his lap, him sitting against your headboard. He looks up at you, eyes almost glowing as he rocks against you, ''I need you...'' A faint red dusts his cheeks as his confession escapes him, ''I love you...'' Your heart melts within your chest as you cup his cheek, a soft moan escaping him as he leans into you, ''I love you too, Snake...I love you so much...''You quickly remove your night dress, his hands moving to cup your breasts, fingers gently playing with your nipples as you lean up, moving him and yourself til you're able to sink down onto him, your head tilting back as you whimper, Snake stretching you. He starts to buck his hips, rocking up into you with each subtle move you make, one hand on your ass, the other on your breast. His starts to move faster, your own breath coming out in pants and whimpers as he pushes you to your climax, falling over the edge with you, feeling him fill you as he bites into your shoulder, a clear hickey and bite mark there, his sharper than normal teeth stinging but not making you cry, the sensation actually prolonging your climax. As you both come down from your highs, your head on his chest, his arms around your waist, you hear a soft hiss and Snake chuckles weakly, ''G-Guess Winchester will be seeing some Little Ones soon, my Lovely..''With a final kiss to your brow, you drift to sleep, happy, content and ...well...Fucking Satisfied.
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Ciel text Sebastian because he was hungry.
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creepyobsessionss · 7 months
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loving how obsessed yana is with drawing ciel in puffy dresses😭
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sebbassy · 7 years
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Sebastian is so hot even when he is being tortured
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ruins-posts · 3 years
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𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐁𝐮𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
Rules for Requesting
Main Masterlist
Angst💔
Fluff 💛
Yandere/ horror💀
There's a new & updated masterlist! a separate one for Sebastian and one for the other characters
Sebastian Michaelis
⎯⎯SCENARIOS/ONESHOTS/IMAGINES
Sebastian x wife!reader 💛
Sebastian x male!reader💛
Sebastian x lonely!reader 💔
Sebastian x reader who self-harms💔💛
Sebastian x reader (one-sided love)💔
Sebastian x contractee! reader 💔
Sebastian x mistress! reader 💛
Sebastian x reader ft. a lady who's obsessed on sebby💛
Sebastian reveals his true form to s/o 💛
Flower crowns [Sebastian x reader]💛
Sebastian teaching his s/o piano but she sucks at it💛
Sebastian x reader where their daughter brings a dog home💛
Ciel holding reader's and Sebby's daughter for the first time💛
Forcing injured Sebastian to sleep💛
Sebastian x chubby! insecure! reader💛
Sebastian comforting s/o with period cramps💛
Sebastian x reader who loves his eyes💛
Sebastian x writer!contractee! reader💔
Sebastian x maid! reader who's tired after a long day💛
Sebastian giving his s/o kisses while they sleep 💛
Reacting to his s/o crying💔
Sebastian's s/o getting married to another man💔
Tasting his s/o's blood 💀
S/o wearing a cute dress and teasing sebby 💛
Angel kidnaps Sebastian's family 💛
Holding hands with Sebastian💛
Cuddling with Sebastian 💛
Sleeping on top of Sebastian💛
Having an affair with Sebastian💛
Reaction to s/o wearing his clothes 💛
⎯⎯SERIES
Fatum [Sebastian Michaelis x reader]: Part I PartII Part III Part IV 💛
Lepidus [Sebastian x princess! reader] {Part I } {Part II}? 💛
Sebastian x neko! reader Part i , Part ii💛
Sebastian x daughter! Reader x Claude💔
⎯⎯HEADCANONS
Sebastian with a shy blushy s/o 💛
Comforting s/o who has had a nightmare💛
Comforting s/o who lost a loved one💛
Sebastian x male! reader hcs 💛
Sebastian with a vampire! s/o 💛
Thing's s/o does that makes them blush 💛
Reaction to s/o being hit on by someone else💛
With a flirty! s/o💛
⎯⎯ SELF-WRITTEN
Delicacy [Sebastian Michaelis x Reader]💀
Ethereal [Sebastian Michaelis x reader] 💀
Abyss [Yandere! Sebastian Michaelis] 💀
Redemption [Priest! Sebastian Michaelis x Reader]
Undertaker
⎯⎯SCENARIOS/ONESHOTS/IMAGINES
Yandere! Undertaker x reader💀
Undertaker comforting s/o after an argument 💔💛
Undertaker comforting s/o with period cramps💛
Undertaker giving his s/o kisses while they sleep. 💛
Reacting to his s/o crying💔
Horny UT💛
Reaction to being asked for a dance by a lovely lady💛
Holding hands with Undertaker💛
Cuddling with Undertaker💛
Reaction to s/o wearing his clothes 💛
⎯⎯HEADCANONS
Undertaker x wife! reader headcanons 💛
Comforting s/o who has had a nightmare 💛
Undertaker with a shy blushy s/o💛
Undertaker with an anxious s/o💛
Undertaker with a vampire! s/o 💛
Thing's s/o does that makes them blush 💛
Reaction to s/o being hit on by someone else💛
With a flirty! s/o💛
⎯⎯ SELF-WRITTEN
Ambivalence [Undertaker x reader]💔
Ciel Phantomhive (O!Ciel)
⎯⎯SCENARIOS/ONESHOTS/IMAGINES
Ciel holding reader's and Sebby's daughter for the first time💛
Reacting to his s/o crying 💔
Holding hands with Ciel💛
Cuddling with Ciel💛
Reaction to s/o wearing his clothes 💛
⎯⎯HEADCANONS
Ciel with a shy blushy s/o💛
Comforting s/o who has had a nightmare💛
Comforting s/o who lost a loved one💛
Thing's s/o does that makes them blush 💛
Reaction to s/o being hit on by someone else💛
Grell Sutcliff
⎯⎯SCENARIOS/ONESHOTS/IMAGINES
Holding hands with Grell💛
Cuddling with Grell💛
⎯⎯HEADCANONS
Thing's s/o does that makes them blush 💛
Reaction to s/o being hit on by someone else💛
With a flirty! s/o
William T.Spears
⎯⎯HEADCANONS
Thing's s/o does that makes them blush 💛
Cuddling with Will 💛
With a flirty! s/o💛
Claude Faustus
⎯⎯SERIES
Sebastian x daughter! Reader x Claude💔
Jealous Claude x Mistress! Reader💛
⎯⎯ HEADCANONS
With a flirty! s/o
⎯⎯ SELF-WRITTEN
Itsy Bitsy Spider [Yandere! Claude Faustus x Reader]💀
Othello
⎯⎯ HEADCANONS
Jealous! Othello x reader hcs💛
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emersoncrossnoname · 2 years
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I wanted to put in here the animes that I will do for headcanons as well as the characters
fairy tail
Gray
Natsu
Lucy
Erza
Laxus
Freed
Evergreen
Mira
Elfmen
Jellal
Lyon
and others just ass
Hunter x hunter
killua
gon
kurapika
leorio
Hisoka
illumi
all of the phantom troup
black butler
Sebby
ciel
lizzie
grell
undertaker
claude
alois
hannah
william
ronald
I do x reader not character x character so request that pls. I will do mostly everything but keep in mind it will be rather short like a couple of sentences to a few paragraphs. Also say what type od reader you want and the type of story smut, angst, fluff anything really thank you
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Sebastian for ask meme
Thanks for the ask Gato!
First impression: he spooked me! Yana Toboso did a great job of making the pilot really impact full, and just the casual elegance of Sebastian murdering that guy was giving very cool horror vibes.
Impression now: a very complex lil rascal when it comes to his past relationships, his feelings toward Ciel, and just how powerful is he?? Lots of intrigue, esp in the new arc of the manga!
Favorite moment: ahhhh so hard to choose. It's tied between Ciel's asthma scene in BOC iirc, which was just horrifying, or the final scene in the anime that got me really emotional the last time I watched it 😭
Idea for a story: ive had quite a few for sebby here! though, most of them are some sort of batman crossover because of this one crackshot i wrote a while back X) one that's been tickling the back of my head for a while is a Baldo harem fic where Sebastian is one of the main LI's, along with Lao lolll. we'll see if i write it for real some day.
Unpopular opinion: ooh boy. Ive got 2, i think? I ship sebaciel and I think Sebastian has very oddly fatherly moments with Ciel, at least in the anime.
Favorite Relationship: Tied between Sebaciel and Sebabaldo
Favorite Headcanon: That not only is Sebastian a demon, he's a fallen angel- and one of the most powerful in hell, so much so that angels fear him. Also that rather than wanting to consume Ciel entirely, he's been licking his soul like a lollypop- only every so often so that Ciel has time to recuperate. It's probably tied to when Ciel says "Sebastian, this is an order!"
Again, thank you for the ask! I love talking about headcanons and fic ideas for characters like Sebby!
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sebastian michaelis x reader songfic (epiphany)
[ inspired by the cover song epiphany by the piano guys - i encourage you to listen to it while you read ! ]
this had been plaguing you for days now, you realized as you laid in the neatly made bed, your (e/c) eyes gazing out the window a few feet from where you lay. the trees swayed ever-so softly in the breeze, a few leaves being carried off by the soft wind. the calmness of the manor almost calmed your nerves
it felt weird, you had to admit that much. when you first woke up here, things seemed so exciting, as if you were finally living out your fangirl dreams. that’s what every anime fan dreams of, right? waking up in their favorite anime, falling in love with their favorite anime character... but truly being here had begun to lose it’s charm. sure, you had some excitement seeing as you’d seemed to appear a good bit before the beginning of the first season, though that didn’t cause your excitement to falter. it was only after season one had begun that you began to grow weary. you already knew what was going to happen, how it would happen and when it would happen. rewatching black butler multiple times had seemingly ruined the genuine experience for you. 
a familiar sinking feeling began to settle in your stomach. you weren’t surprised; it was made clear a long time ago that this serenity had never been your cup of tea. you thrived being kept on your toes, and laying in your bed at the phantomhive manor wasn’t doing a damn thing for you. so with all of your strength, you hoisted yourself up and out of bed before getting dressed in a simple beige dress accompanied by some white heels. you busied yourself with pulling your hair into a low, messy bun as you exited your room. maybe walking around for a bit might help. 
as you passed ciel’s study, your attention was caught by some chatter.
“no, sebastian, i am not going to have you as my dance instructor.” ciel’s voice pierced the silence. 
“but, my lord, it’s far too short-notice to request one of your usual teachers. the ball is tomorrow night,” sebastian reasoned, his voice causing a small smile to fall onto your lips.
“there isn’t even any music,” ciel huffed. suddenly filled with energy, you knocked on the already open door.
“i can help with that,” you giggled. 
“ah, (Y/N), good afternoon,” sebastian said, physically relaxing as his eyes caught yours. 
“good afternoon, lady (Y/N). how exactly would you like to be of assistance?” ciel inquired, obviously hoping to get out of going to another ball. 
you slyly pull your phone from one of your dress’s side pockets. “i can play instrumental music on my phone and sebastian can lead you through the dance.”
“why don’t you and sebastian demonstrate?” ciel asked, his face as stoic as ever, though there was a playful glint in his cerulean blue eye. you glanced at sebastian as he let out a soft chuckle before extending his gloved hand to you. opening your phone and pressing play on your music app, you then took his hand as the calming sound of one of your favorite instrumental songs filled the air. 
sebastian pulled you close to him, his warm and inviting smell calming your aching nerves as he held you. you gently placed your hand on his shoulder while the other slipped into his smoothly, as if two puzzle pieces had finally fallen into place once more. having been so lost in your own memories of your home and everything that you’d felt as though you’d left behind, you’d almost forgotten just how right it felt to be in sebastian’s arms. 
moving as fluidly as the ocean, and each step as soft as a falling feather, sebastian led the dance, your elegance almost matching his. the dance lasted for a few more minutes before the song faded out, leaving you both in a comfortable silence. 
ciel cleared his throat in a polite manner, glancing away from the two of you. 
“right then,” he said in his usual business tone. “thank you for demonstrating, sebastian, (Y/N).”
“of course,” you responded softly as you both stepped away from one another. 
“there is no need to thank me, my lord.” sebastian smiled at you before returning his eyes to ciel. 
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the day had went by as quickly as most days do in the phantomhive manor - you helped the servants around as you could, enjoying chatting with bardroy as you helped him make dinner. though, sebastian didn’t seem to be all that happy with how close you had seemingly become with the chef, which is something he brought up after ciel had been put to bed. 
“may i come in?” sebastian asked after knocking on your bedroom door. 
“yeah, of course, come in,” you replied, sitting up on your bed.
“what’s up?” you asked as sebastian shut the door behind him. a slow moment of silence followed your question as he kept his back turned to you. 
“do you like it here?” sebastian inquired, a small hint of fear evident in his voice.
“of course i do,” you replied softly as you stood up. “sebastian, what’s wrong?”
“you’ve seemed so distant recently. i assumed i may have done something - or not done something - that caused you to begin to become so shut off. i saw how animatedly you were conversing with bardroy and i became... afraid.”
“afraid of what?” you asked as you now stood beside the tall butler. 
“afraid that you have begun to no longer care for me as i care for you...”
“sebastian...” you breathed out before gently taking his hand, causing him to look you in the eyes. “i love it here, more than anything. i’ve never felt so safe somewhere in my life. you make me feel so safe. i love you more than anything in this world or the next. i’m so sorry for being so distant, it’s just easy to feel guilty for leaving everyone behind...” another moment of silence followed before sebastian spoke up once more.
“if you... wish to return home, i will not be the one to stop you.”
“sebastian... i don’t want to ever leave here without you, okay? you’re not getting rid of me that easily,” you teased the demon, causing a small smile to show on his lips. 
“will you dance with me?” you blurted out. sebastian chuckled before taking your hand in his.
“nothing would make me happier.”
pulling out your phone, you once again played the same song you’d both danced to only hours before. this time, the dance was much more intimate than formal, however. sebastian loosely wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you against his broad chest as you draped your arms around his neck, leaning your head against his shoulder as you both danced elegantly across the floor of your bedroom. 
as the moonlight spilled into the room in whispers, you couldn’t help but look up at sebastian, his maroon eyes fixated lovingly on your form. having been caught staring, the male could only smile before placing a soft kiss on your forehead. you sighed in content before resuming your position, your eyes closing as he held you. the song had long faded out before sebastian picked you up, carrying you to your bed and pulling you close to him once more under the inviting warmth of the covers. 
a realization hit you as you began drifting off to sleep in the arms of your love, a realization that was much overdue. you may miss your friends back home, and even the life you’d grown so accustomed to... but nothing in that world could have ever felt as right as being wrapped in sebastian’s arms. 
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okay hi ,, i promise i don’t write often ........ i’ve been feeling v down in the dumps emotionally and man oh man alive i needed to write something comforting ..... nyways the cover song epiphany by the piano guys makes me think of this kind of scenario SO MUCH gods i just wanna be held by sebby okay <//3
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