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mysadcorner · 9 months

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Sebastian Michaelis x Reader x Claude Faustus Headcanons

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• Both demons obsessed over you - potential mate situation - Both Sebastian and Claude would have realised their attachment towards you very early on, since they’re both very quick and are dragged towards you by something their demon qualities only allow. It would be hard to accept that the other demon is also potentially drawn towards you (especially if it’s a “mate” kind of situation) but dragging you away from the other would be virtually impossible.

• If you’re a normal human then the situation would be even worse for you than if you had been a demon surrounded by Sebastian and Claude. You get put in harms way quite often at the beginning of their attachment towards you due to how much they fight, but after realising that they don’t want you hurt they’ll keep their disagreements private or send sarcastic comments and glares to each other when you’re around.

• If the two of them do decide to share their time with you, this would end with a lot of difficulty. An official timetable would have to be made between them so that no time is unfairly stolen (which would result in practically a war) and they’d hate the thought of you spending time with the other demon when you’re apart from them.

• Both Sebastian and Claude do not get along with each other, and unfortunately their division over you only fuels this. They probably wouldn’t be able to stand each other, and hold thoughts of stealing you away from the other demon in a way that was willingly so that the other has no basis to argue.

• It’s always going to be a competition as to who can treat you better, and this probably will never end even if they do come to a mutual form of mild respect. They both hate the thought of the other giving you better treatment, so if anything this results in you being absolutely pampered (more than their respective lords) if you ignore their bickering.

• Alois is more likely to get involved, rather than Ciel, as they would be more than happy for Claude and Sebastian to get along. Not only does that seem to make Claude more manageable, but it also means that there is more company within the manor and they’re able to interact with someone completely new on a regular basis. Almost like a free friend.

• Once the two of them are forced to be around one another for your sake, they’ll gradually become more accustomed to each other. They wouldn’t do this willingly though, it would most likely be Alois’ intervention which keeps the tree of you in close proximity for a long time until they come to a mutual agreement about their behaviour.

• After this it would be much easier for Sebastian and Claude to share their time with you, since they had gotten used to being around each other and interacting with you simultaneously without any problems which gradually got rid of how much they despised each other. Ciel wouldn’t want to constantly be around Alois though, so Sebastian wouldn’t often come to their manor leaving you to be shared amongst both households until they’re reading for public outings with you.

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married-to-google-translater · 2 years

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Hi! I saw your requests were open so I was wondering if you could do Claude Faustus & Sebastian Michaelis with Curly haired s/o? Like their hair is Very thick,curly and difficult to maintain at times? Thank you have a nice rest of your day/night!! :)

Please note that this text is written by a person who does not have very curly hair. If any point is incorrect, you can ask me to correct it.

Sebastian Michaelis

Sebastian would support you every morning in your fight against your hair.

This man has a lot of life experience.

And that goes for really curly hair too.

At that time, most of the shampoo and hair care products did not exist.

So it really was a struggle.

You may spend up to an hour trying to get your hair to look good.

People's attitude towards naturally curly hair was not always the best.

Although some were jealous, many found it strange.

Because of this, Sebastian would praise you often.

He doesn't want you to feel miserable because of those people.

The nastiest of them all might just "disappear".

And when you doubt him, Sebastian is "confused".

Would he ever do such a thing?

Yes he would.

And after that he plays innocent.

hope you forget this very soon.

Maybe he could brush your hair while he waits?

Claude Faustus

Claude is not an emotional person.

And most of the time he is not affectionate towards you.

But sometimes it's hard to believe.

For example, when Claude brushes and braids your hair.

He does it with surprising gentleness and care.

These moments come surprisingly rarely.

Because Alois is a really demanding child.

Claude may not have experience with curly hair.

But he learns really fast.

Your hair is just another reason for him to love you.

There are other reasons.

But no one but him knows them.

Of course, some people will not approve of your hair.

You talk about it Claude.

He may seem emotionless.

But really, Claude is really angry.

He knows he can't change people's opinions.

…

But the spider is murderous.

And you can't stop him.

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irides-solstice · 2 months

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ᴅɪꜱᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ: ɪ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴅᴅ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴘɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇꜱᴛ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ꜰɪᴄꜱ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ᴜɴʟᴇꜱꜱ ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀᴡɪꜱᴇ.

‿̩͙‿✧ ༺ 🥧 ༻ ✧‿̩͙‿

Although you’d never admit it, you did love his hands. His bigger, more calloused and battle worn ones. Especially compared to yours, his seemed particularly big. Warm, smooth which radiated comfort. All it took was for Claude to place his hand on the top of your head or cheek and that’s all it would take for you to go doe-eyed and quiet. What a manipulative asshole-

This particularly came in handy when you kept getting in his way today. His eyebrows furrow, eyes narrowing as he feels his patience about to snap. Yet he willed himself to get a grip on his composure. He knew better than to yell at you. A sharp inhale as he slightly grits his teeth. How would he get this pie baked in time if you kept trailing after him around the kitchen like this? It's not like you were not aware how frustrating Alois could be to deal with if his demands were not attended to. Yet you still continue with your behaviour.

Sure the kitchen is big enough for at least four people… but not big enough for a trailing puppy like yourself to not get in his way. After the sixth time you’ve bumped into him as he turned to grab something, he simply stares down at you before picking you up and placing you on the kitchen counter. Lifting you as if you were dead weight. "Stay there, and do not move an inch," he speaks in his classic monotoned voice. An iron like grip on your jaw, his finger taps your cheek to make his point clear. Though that last part is said in a slightly more agitated way.

You huff and nod, but he's already moving away as you pout and frown in his direction. "Oh, come on Claudieee! I want to talk to you-" you finally work up the courage to blurt out only to be cut off. "Then speak your mind darling, I'm listening." He turns his head slightly and you swear that you saw a glimpse of a rare, charming smile decorating his face. But only brief before he turns back to his work. Patting your hip as he passes you to get the baking pan. You stay quiet for some time unsure, but continue on ranting stories for him to listen, and damn did he love to listen to you.

‿̩͙‿✧ ༺ 🥧 ༻ ✧‿̩͙‿

(Might write a longer fic about this in the near future, but I don't want it collecting dust in my drafts lmaoo)

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cat3ch1sm · 2 years

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hi i was wondering if you could do a claude faustus comfort? like just rotten fluff. it’s completely alright if not, but i just want to say that your writings are amazing.

🌱| omg of course! thank you sooo much for the compliment<33 it means a lot!! forgive me if this is mildly OOC, i haven't finished the manga and i watched the anime a while ago😅 anyways here's a little scenario with u (gn!) and claude after u r hurt!! idk how good i actually am at writing fluff tho, somehow i always wind up sneaking something else in there 😭 but enjoy, ily:D

"Hold still. This might sting a bit."

You winced instinctively as you felt the cold alcohol touch the bleeding gash in your leg, Claude glancing up at you somewhat apologetically. About twenty minutes prior, you'd slashed your shin open after tripping in the kitchen and cutting your leg pretty badly on the corner of an open cabinet door. When Claude had come to your aid after hearing pots and pans fall from the cabinet and clatter to the floor, he had initially scolded you for being clumsy and inattentive. But his annoyance didn't last long; he'd lifted you up and promptly set your body down on top of the kitchen counter, ordering you to lift your injured leg straight up on the surface so he could tend to it. Despite your insistence that you were fine; it was only a mere flesh wound; Claude would hear nothing of it.

Gritting your teeth as the burning alcohol spilled into your wound, you again tried to convince Claude that you were perfectly fine. "This isn't necessary, you know- skin can heal on its own..."

"You aren't saying that just because the disinfectant stings?" Claude arched a brow at you pointedly, dabbing your cut with a damp cotton ball a few more times before tossing it into the trash can behind the counter you sat on top of. "No matter- that part's done, anyway. All that is left to do is bandage the wound."

Starting to climb down from the counter, you swung your good leg over the side. "Claude, I'm sure I can do that myself-"

Instantly, he caught your leg before your foot could touch the ground and lifted it back up onto the counter, much to your dismay. "My, dear, you're stubborn- won't even let me tend to a simple injury." Claude gave you a waning smile that was more of a smirk; embarrassed, you dropped your eyes and folded your arms across your chest defiantly.

"Fine," you mumbled, feeling your cheeks heat up and averting your eyes. "Just make it quick."

"As you wish." Without warning, Claude leaned down slightly and kissed you softly on the cheek, making you draw in a breath as it was followed by the feeling of his hands on your leg, delicately lifting it to wrap the bandage around it. You were sure Claude could feel your increasing heart rate, his gentle fingers dancing quietly on your skin.

"There." Releasing the back of your knee, stepped back from the counter to observe your leg from afar. "Does that feel better?"

You hesitated a split second before answering. "Yes."

"See? If only you didn't resist so much." There was something in his voice that made the spot on your cheek where he'd kissed you tingle. "I recommend you avoid putting too much weight on that leg for some time- it's a rather nasty cut." He approached you again, his frame towering over yours still stretched out on the counter. "For that reason, I insist you allow me to assist you in getting down from there."

Now you scoffed ,slightly amused. "You put me up here."

"That's why I'm helping you get down, Y/N." Abruptly, Claude slipped one arm beneath your thighs and the other around your waist, making you squeak as he picked you up off of the counter and promptly carried you all the way to the living room, where he sat down on the couch with you still in his arms. After he settled in, he caught a glimpse of your completely flustered expression and chuckled to himself before leaning in to the point where the tips of your noses were touching.

"Now you have no choice but to stay still."

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fanfictionsworld · 10 months

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Things in L/n,Michaelis and Faustus household that just make sense

I have been thinking about this for a long time so lets get into it.

Spider webs for Clauds spiders which by the way are everywhere.

Three pet cats which Sebastian found on the street,whcih y/n and Claude told that he should wash since he found them on the streets.He was deeply offended by you since you sided with Claude on this one.You just simply told him that you do not what flees or any type of disease they might carry,and reminded him that your just as much a cat person as is he.

Dancing shows that Claude owns which are always by the door.

Picture of three of you at the amusement park on which you look happy and both of them look like they wanna kill each other.

A first aid kit for when you hurt your self or bump into the doors,wall,wardrobes,etc.Which is very concerning.

A cabinet just for you favorite snacks,drinks,sweets,etc.

Five bedrooms in the house.

One is Sebastians for his free time which is petting the cats.

One for Claude for his knitting and for his spiders.

One for you when you just can not deal with them,there is also a bag of sault in your room for times when you mad at them and you draw a line which they can not pass unless you remove.

One big room for three of you which consistes of a very large bed with five pillows and blanket made of silk,two sofas,book shelfs,a gramophone,one big wardrobe,rug with spider and crow prints,one large mahogany desk filled with your work and there work and a fire place.

The fifth room is for the cats which you insisted on having because your jealous that they spend to much time with him which Sebastian teases' you about relentlessly.

Two bathrooms with large tubs,botells of your favourite shampoo,thooth brushes,hair brush the best kind,pads,for some reason condoms,skin care products of the highst caulitly,large mirror above the sink decorated in the Victorian style.

A large sittingroom with a coffiee table,all sort's of your favorite flowers,beautiful curtness made from the finest matirials,a very long sofa with a two armchairs and a few fluffy blankets which you three use mostly you when its cold,a big screen television and under it is a very large fire place.

Beautiful garden with lots of fruit and vegetables which Sebastian and Claude planted them selfs,they love when they have fresh ingredients cooking you the finest meals with them.

Small table with a few chairs and lounge chairs when you wanna sun tan.

Kitchen consistes of a large oven a small table with four chairs,a pantry which they keep all sorts of spices,flower,suger,vegertables,fruit,etc.

Large refrigerator for oil,meat,milk,yougrt,chesse,egss,etc.

And at last a front porch with a very comfortable bench and a table where in the dusk you three sit as you talk about anything and everything.

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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 4 months

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Idk if ur taking asks or not but could i ask yandere sebastian and claude from black butler with a gn angel reader who basically sees them impure and is disgusted by the fact theyre demons and will make snark insults towards them before and after the kidnapping. Thank you!

This characterization sounds a lot like Ash If I remember correctly he's a fallen angel I'd honestly hope the not-fallen ones aren't so bad 🖤🖤🖤

Fallen Angel Reader | Yandere Black Butler

You hate all of those impure and tainted (in your warped vision). So naturally being defeated and subdued by any of those categories is already your worst nightmare. Too bad they’re doing it with a smile:

Sebastian Michaelis

“Ah, it seems your words are as violent as ever. Why don’t we expand your vocabulary?”

Thinks it nothing more than your weak little protests

He hardly takes you seriously to begin with

You are a fallen angel after all

if you couldn’t handle your birthright he doubts you really know anything at all

So he considers you a clumsy stupid idiot

A clumsy stupid idiot that belongs to him now

He doesn’t take it to heart it's just your defense mechanism anyway

He’s sure you’ll change your tune once you become as tainted and impure as he

Claude Faustus

“....We’ll have to work on that.”

Is actually very offended

What do you know about being impure when you are nowhere near pure yourself

And you’re so sure of yourself

There are a lot of people he can’t attack or punish outright

You are not one of them

He’s going to make sure you never say those things about him again

You’ll learn to respect him

One way or another

#yandere black butler #yandere x reader #yandere x you #lovelyyandereaddictionpoint #yanderexrea #yanderes #yandere #yandere kuroshitsuji #yandere claude faustus #yandere sebastian michealis #yandere sebastian #yandere claude x reader #yandere sebastian x reader #yandere kuroshitsuji sebastian

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domreader-headcannon-scenarios · 1 year

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Okay okay so, Claude repeatedly keeps on failing to obey orders no matter how hard he tries while Sebastian is able to pull everything off flawlessly every time. Claude gets angry and jealous and becomes really gung ho about pleasing you. Sebastian is getting groceries? Claude is making a full feast for 100 that you absolutely do not need and is absolutely a waste of food. Sebastian did the dishes? Claude rewaxed all of the floors by hand just to say he did it by hand. Claude is sending you 100 I love you texts because he worried you didn't get the other 50. Reader naturally gets kind of pissed and weirded out by Claude's pushyness and scolds Claude. Claude breaks down sobbing.

I hope you enjoyed Claude torment hour.

Oof hghgv I LOVE THIS!! It’s so in character!!!

Sebastian + Claude (polycule, unhealthy relationship elements (not intentionally), fluff, validation/comfort, slight trust issues,)

Sebastian was always perfect, you never needed to worry with him, he’d always figure things out on his own and did everything you want him to without you asking. He was a perfect butler and an amazing boyfriend.

Claude on the other hand, he was completely different, and you love him for that, its just…agitating how clingy he’s gotten recent, especially when Sebastian is around. You had figured that he was past the jealous faze, but apparently he’s not…

You appreciated the gestures, he had good intentions, it just got out of hand. Claude has been especially erratic and quick to panic anytime you give Sebastian even a second of attention.

You give Sebastian a kiss? Claude practically shoved him out of the way to give you a more passionate kiss, too bad for him you had to shove him away since you needed to breathe. He’d looked like a kicked puppy the second you denied him ANY attention, you’d think he’s taking it personally…

You decided to confront him one on one, he’s more open about his feelings when it’s just you two. Sebastian had been polite enough to leave the room and give you two some privacy talk, in the bedroom, since it’s one of the few rooms that has a lock. You sat at the edge of your bed, Claude standing motionless in front of you. You sat in awkward silence with Claude for a bit, you knew why he was here, he knew why why he was here.

You weren’t sure how to delicately answer so you go with your first instinct. “Claude, why have you been acting so weird? You know there’s no need for this. So, what is wrong? This is just so childish for you to be competing for my attention.” Claude remained silent, just staring at you.

He sighed and remained motionless while speaking. “I am just making myself useful, I don’t see the issue with it.” You glared at him, he’s still giving you a blank look, though you can see the corners of his lips quivering.

“‘I don’t see the issue with it’? Are you kidding me?” You groan, looking away from Claude. “Claude. You practically hound me, I am barely getting time enough space to breathe, but YOU DON’T SEE AN ISSUE?”

Claude visibly winced at your tone, you regret it, but he is ignoring your words unless you put venom behind them…

Before you can apologize Claude collapses to his knees in front of you, taking you by surprise. His head is in your lap in an instant, he’s hiding his face against your thigh and trembling. If you didn’t know any better, you’d think he’s crying.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry Master, I just want to prove myself to you! Sebastian always knows what to do but I…don’t…” He trails off, voice muffled against your leg. “I’m not as good as him…I’m sorry-I just want you to love me the way you love him…”

To say you’re surprised by this outcome was an understatement. You can feel dampness against your leg, you know he’s crying now, his breathing is so shaky….

You slip down off the bed, sitting next to him and wrapping your arms around him. “Hey, come on, please listen, I love you, ok?” You waited till he nodded to continue. “Everything is fine, you’re not in trouble, I’m just agitated, ok? I’m not upset, I don’t love you any less than Sebastian, if you feel less loved, just tell me, ok?”

Claude didn’t respond. “Claude, you can ask for my attention, that’s what Sebastian does.” You give Claude a soft kiss, holding him there until he calmed done a bit. “It’s completely fine to ask for attention, ok?”

You let Claude rest his head against your chest, one of your hands moving from his back to gently stroke his hair. “But-I don’t want to be needy…” With a kiss to the top of his head, you pull him into your bed.

“You’re not being needy, there’s nothing wrong with asking. So please, just tell me if you want attention, ok?” You gently squeeze him to reassure him. “I love you, I don’t want you to feel like i don’t love you as much as Sebastian. I just figured you didn’t like the affection, you always seem so indifferent over it.”

Claude makes a sound of acknowledgment, calming down enough to speak to you. “I…I will ask next time.” You reward him with a soft kiss, letting him rest against you for a little while longer.

After a few minutes, or maybe hours you couldn’t tell, you heard a creak from the window to your right. You look over to see Sebastian crouched in the windowsill, eyeing you and Claude. You huff in fein annoyance with him.

“Sebastian, how long have you been listening?” You watch him step out of the window, quietly walking towards you. He gestured to Claude, waiting a moment. “He’s sleeping. Don’t wake him.”

Sebastian nods. “Alright.” He steps close to you sitting down beside you. “I’m going to be…less ‘clingy’ around him for a bit.” He whispered to you. “I’ll apologize to him when he wakes up.”

You hum in response. “I can cuddle you both,” You pull Sebastian towards you, he shows no resistance. Sebastian rested his head on your shoulder. “You two are more like big puppies than demons.” Sebastian gives a offended look before quietly chuckling.

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blondeaxolotl · 4 months

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YOU.

Also bonus, since I drew the grim reapers as bats, I decided that the angels can turn into doves

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artnijna · 11 months

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HIS MATE, LOVING.

Inspired by the fic of the same name by @eemoo1o-animoo . I reread this one all the time , I really love how they write Claude and Sebastian and how the two are actually in love.

Here we have a bird showing some affection to his spider. I love how soft this came out.

#fanart #artnijnaart #artnijna art #formallyknownasdasalrune #sebaclaude #claude x sebastian #sebastian x claude #claude faustus #sebastian michaelis #kuroshitsuji 2 #kuroshitsuji #kuroshitpost #demons in love #if you don’t like it scroll #i love these idiots #I like drawing claude smiling #demon butlers in love #black butler #black butler 2

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random-yandere-fandom · 2 years

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Hi! Your requests are open, right? Right..?👉👈

Please! Please, i'm begging you! I really need the second part, about yandere Claude and Sebastian with their mother! When our demon boys have already grown up up, but mama still loves them, and they love mama.

Maybe even in the time span of Alois and Ciel..? Or if you don't like it, then i have another idea. Like mama is very sick, and she didn't tell them about it. And the boys will have to, somehow, fulfill contracts and take care of her? OR! Or this. A man (a human, a demon, a reaper, no matter who) became romantically insistently interested in mama, and the boys do not like it very much.

Or if you don't like my ideas, i'll be very happy to read yours! If you, in general, are not interested in this idea, then everything is fine! Just say: "no". I love you so much, no matter what.

Thank you so much! Love you!

Yep, requests are open! And thanks so much for the kind words and I like all of these ideas, so guess what? It's gonna get really chaotic with all three scenarios happening at once! (I did focus on the being sick part though)

Part one

Platonic yandere Sebastian with his mother

This contract was really taking up a lot of time. Not only had the brat named him after a dog, but he had been unable to visit his mother (how he insisted on calling her, as it was the proper thing to do, ignoring the mama that sometimes slipped past his lips and made your smile shine so wonderfully bright), their only correspondence happening through the many letters he had managed to send and receive. Sebastian couldn't help but wait for this contract to end, even though, admittedly, it was one of the most eventful he ever had and therefore quite entertaining. You know what, scratch the former thought, the pact could go on longer so his meal would be more delicious, but he at least wanted to visit home once.

The opportunity to leave for a bit presented itself and he did not waste even one second to rush of, making his way through the familiar forest and reaching the cottage in record time. Before he could even open the door he felt a strange presence, one not belonging to his dear mother and without further ado he basically ripped the door of its hinges, barging in in a rather unpleasant way that he was sure you would later on scold him for.

That did not matter however as he took in the picture before him. There was you, a thick shawl covering your shoulders and hunched position, a cup with steaming tea risen to your pale face. Your eyes, tired but wide open from surprise, stared at him. So was the guy standing next to you, long brown hair tied in a low ponytail and blue eyes portraying even more shock than yours did not looking away from his, though despite this he did not budge from his position of supporting your sitting position.

You were sick, that much he could tell and from the looks of it you had been for a while, never mentioning it to him. You also never thought to bring up this new guest of yours. Sebastian could feel his human form detoriating, black whisps angrily swishing around him as he glared at the man at your side, anger quick to overtake most of his senses.

Before he could do anything he watched as you quickly did your best to stand up, shawl and tea discarded to the table as you took an unsure step towards him, clearly having trouble with keeping you balance, and calling out to him in a hoarse voice. His aggravation was immediately replaced with worry as he was beside you in a moment's notice, wrapping his arms around you to steady you, eyebrows furrowed as he assessed your current state further.

His thoughts were interrupted by the stranger calling out to you, the distressed voice of the pest annoying him to no end as he glared at him, ready to fling one of his knives before you shook your head, once again catching his attention. You gently took the weapon from him, letting it fall to the ground and asked him, your plea disturbed by yourself as you took deep and raspy breathes, to not harm your old friend.

Deciding that you were more important right now, Sebastian glared at the stranger one last time, causing him to freeze up, before aiding you to your room, quietly asking you how long you had been sick and why you hadn’t told him. You only chuckled, telling him that you did not wish to worry him, he had seemed to have much fun with his new contract and even with the friends he made (even if he never called them such in his many letters). Besides, you were strong enough to help yourself and then an old friend visited and offered to take care of you, further diminishing the need to write him about your small troubles.

Once you were finished your son couldn’t help but scold you gently, voice strict despite his warm eyes. You had always told him to rely on you, and he hoped that you would do the same. He might even start to guilt trip you until you promise to inform him the next time, immediately.

As soon as you’ve fallen asleep in the freshly made bed, content under the warm covers as you can currently be, Sebastian checks over you once more before leaving the room, focusing on the next problem at hand. The man is still there, patiently waiting and your son can’t help but feel an ounce of what you had taught him was sympathy, seeing as he had not further disturbed you, although his sudden appearance must have come as a shock. There is a small... talk between the both of him, the attempted friendly atmosphere the stranger tried to create by mentioning how you had praised your son in front of him destroyed by Sebastian’s simple command to leave.

There isn’t even time to exchange names before he is basically thrown out of your home, brought to leave by the dozens of shadows moving threatengly towards him. Afterwards, the demon was quick to repair the damages caused by himself before going on to take care of any work you might have neglected, occasionally checking in on you. As soon as he noticed the telling signs of you soon waking up, a quicker breathing pattern and heartbeat, he began to brew herbal tea and preparing an easy to digest meal.

Upon you waking up you are presented with all this. You can’t help but praise and thank your son, admiring the way his cooking had improved, even though his behavior before was less than well-behaved and you even let go of the traces of his demonic presence that tell you of what had happened while you were unconscious. You fought back a tired sigh, it seems like that dear friend wouldn’t make an appearance again anytime soon. At least you knew you would be well taken care of for now, even if Sebastian would have to leave soon again. Seeing as there was once again not much time to be spent with him you really couldn’t stay angry as he looked at you, worry clearly swimming in that deep red that had always fascinated you (and was so incredibly adorable that you couldn’t help but pinch his cheek a bit).

You are grateful as you receive his care and once you feel better, which happens quite quickly, you say your goodbyes again, playfully ruffling up his hair as your son informs you of the tea that he has left for you as well as the meals that you will only need to heat up. You can’t help but feel bittersweet as you watch him dash of, the image of his small self still fresh in your mind and now he was old enough and independent, going out into the world and experiencing adventures that you would love to aid him with if ever needed. For now, all you could was give your thanks to those making your son’s life a little more entertaining and colorful.

Ciel adornes a confused look as Sebastian hands him home made cookies. That in itself wasn’t out of the ordinary, however, the following words of it being a gift from his butler’s mother out of all things was enough to shock him into silence. Now, after the demon had left, he currently found himself staring at the small package. It was something that Sebastian had handed him, so it wouldn’t harm him, right? Hesitantly taking a bite he couldn’t help but smile. Maybe if he could get the recipe and sell these sweets his business might boom even more?

Platonic Yandere Claude with his mother

Claude was in a hurry. He was moving at a pace he was sure would leave traces, bits and pieces of him being caught up along the way, unable to keep up with his speed which even he was surprised at achieving. But there was no time to think such silly and insignificant thoughts. One of the spiders he had placed in your garden to keep watch (never in your home, he still winced when he remembered your scolding upon doing so) had reported to him. Apparently, you had not left the house in some time now.

Normally, you were outside on the regular. You took care of the garden, walked around the forest for one reason or another, sat outside to read a book or cleaned up anything you deemed untidy. Regularly you would put out the laundry to dry and he couldn’t help but remember the times he hid between them only to jump out and scare you. You always let out a small scream before laughing and catching him in your arms, your warmth and smell mixing with those of the strung up clothing and flowers and sunshine and even he smiled, even if it was only small and of short time. Now that he thought back on it, your shriek must have been nothing more than your attempt to amuse him, causing him some embarrassment, not that he would express such emotion in any way. But once again, that was nothing he should be thinking about now.

He merely sensed that he was getting closer, his eyes long since not perceiving his surroundings as they simply changed too fast. He came to a screeching halt before your door to your, to his, home. There was an eery silence, one that he was sure he himself was responsible for, no animal daring to make a sound close to his troubled presence. He took a moment longer to listen, noticing the smaller sounds, fur brushing against trees and little tipping sounds as all small life forms were running away, careful and desperate to not catch his attention when he had appeared out of the blue. On the other side of the door he could hear your breathing and the rustling of clothing as you stood up, making your way to him despite him not even having had the chance to knock yet. The pattern was entirely wrong though, you seemed to fight for each puff of air and your movements were slow, sluggish, missing any of the elegance you carried with normally.

Before you could open the door he had already done so, refusing to let you walk any further when you did not feel well. One look only confirmed his suspicions, glassy eyes peering at him, struggling to stay open as some sort of surprise flashed through them at his sudden entrance. Before you could even utter a greeting he had swept you off your feet, quickly carrying you to bed before covering you with one of his many self made blankets before adding some more as he noticed how could this place was. It was clear that you had not made any fire in the chimney, that you had not prepared any of the bitter tea you would usual down at any signs of sickness or taken care off the home.

Claude simply muttered that he would be taking care of you now as he kept you from pushing off the blankets, a sigh escaping as he gently scolded you for not calling him. He was quick to prepare anything you needed, pressed wet cloths against your heated forehead, forced you to drink the medicine and the potion he had to search for. It had been surprisingly hard to find, maybe you misplaced it or had simply forgotten about it in your fever but now you should finally recover, if only slowly.

Your son was quick to take care of everything in the house before sitting beside your sleeping form, crotcheting something that he was unsure of what it would end up as. It kept his mind from wandering though, the guilt of not noticing your state sooner, of not being there for you, laying heavily on his mind. His latest master, an annoying brat that was more cruel and greedy than the foulest, well, maybe not demon, but close. Claude was lucky he had managed to get some other demons to do the most work though, ignoring the way you tried to push him to befriend them. He did not need friends, he had you and your little, ironic as it may be, paradise.

The more regrettable it was that he had not managed to visit you sooner and he promised to himself to check up on you more often. He could already hear your nagging that he should concentrate more on the contract, especially if he also has his eyes on a second soul but could at the same time feel your hands guiding him to sit down all the same before you would sit across from him, asking him about his time away.

It was then that a knock shocked him out of his thoughts, irritating him. Who would dare to come here? Especially now, that his mother laid weak and defenseless. He could feel anger forming in the pit of his stomach as he smelt some measly human standing were he did only hours before, quietly moving so that this person wouldn’t wake you with another knock.

Claude opened the door just in time, a man with dark hair standing just slightly shorter before him, clearly surprised to see him in the the door frame. So he knew who he was expecting, meaning he knew his mother. What made the situation even more painfully obvious and unfortunate for the daring human was the bouquet of wild flowers he was carrying. It was wrapped up beautifully, truly, and the flowers spread a decently sweet smell, not too much to be sickening but just enough to be noticeable.

It was a shame that you wouldn’t be able to receive them. Claude stood in silence as the guy introduced himself before asking for your whereabouts. The silent glare he sent made the guy take a step back, fumbling with his free hand which looked out of place on the grown adult. He then proceeded to give a try at explaining himself, telling him how you had come to the village some time ago to buy some ingredients and how the two of you had a nice chat and he just wanted to check up on how you were doing.

The lie was so obvious that Claude couldn’t help the sinister chuckle, glowering at the scum that tried so pathetically to court you. The thought that this man might have met you, sick and frail, instead of him made him sick. With how desperate this guy appeared (what else would he be, searching for your home in a big forest after one small chat), he might have even offered to take care of you. Your son might have only been reported that too late and he wouldn’t have been able to prevent it. He didn’t even notice how his appearance began to shift, shadows darkening, stretching and twitching around him as the human stumbles back before taking of running, never getting too far and not even managing to make a simple sound as Claude practiced his effectiveness.

Before you awake your son will leave the house for a while, returning shortly after. You will wake up to a bright arrangement of flowers, the blossoms in full bloom and carefully and delicately arranged, bringing the smell of the forest with them. As you send your son a questioning look, voice still too hoarse to speak, he simply smiles, telling you it’s a small gift he got for you. After you drank something to calm your burning throat you can’t help but praise him, gratefully squeezing his hand and returning his grin with your own.

It doesn’t take long for you to recover from then on and soon you send your son back, knowing how hard he has been working to receive his next meal and not wanting him to lose it. You gently place a kiss to his forehead as goodbye, telling him to take care as he promises to come back again soon.

Once back Claude tells Alois some lie for his absence, as if he would ever tell him about his mother. With his luck, the kid might start clinging to you and even though you probably wouldn’t mind and would also go as far as to befriend him, you were his mother and Alois was his meal, no need for the both of you to get aquainted. He couldn’t wait for this contract to end and finally return to you for a longer period of time.

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karume-everything-else · 6 months

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Whumptober 2023

Day 18: "I would do anything for you." "Please no." [Reader x Claude Faustus] {Black Butler}

How a peaceful day had become this hectic was beyond you. Unable to fully fathom what was even going on, you'd thrown yourself into the fray as soon as it looked like Claude was on the losing end.

You knew about him being a demon, his attempts to claim souls, and even the implications of his attempts to date you. It was all too clear, except for how sweet he was with you.

It only made you want to give your life in return anyway...

"What?" The other demon, Sebastian you think he was called, stopped for a moment, "Why would you throw yourself in harm's way like this?"

"I... I"

"[Name], get away from here. I'll be fine."

There was a sinister chuckle from the looming demon, "Don't tell me you've resorted to making humans fall in love with you."

"As if you haven't done the same before." Claude spat, "[Name], go I'll be fine. This isn't your fight."

You weren't budging. Sebastian didn't seem like he wanted to hurt you, but you didn't know how long he'd wait. How much he'd let you stall for Claude to heal...

"I could..."

"Don't you dare!" Claude was sitting up instantly, one arm protectively around you despite the large open wound, "They are not a bargaining chip. They are mine!"

"And wouldn't that just make it all the more sweet?" He cooed, "When you take their soul for your own?"

"That is not my intention with them. And nor will allow you to steal it from them either."

"I believe we could leave it up to [Name]."

"You'll leave Claude alone... If I..."

"[Name], no." He cupped your face to make you look at him, "You don't know what you're doing. This won't stop just because you give yourself up. This rivalry, this feud... its been going on for centuries and will continue long after. Your sacrifice won't change anything."

"But I'd give anything for you." You tried breaking away, "Even if it is temporary. I... I would do anything for you Claude."

"Please no." He clung tighter, "Not this. Not now. You don't know what you're doing."

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suvidrache · 8 months

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Sensory Issues

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Word Count: 378 | Read it on AO3

Featuring: Sebastian and Claude

Sebastian

The noise was far too much. The noise is too loud. You hated it. You wanted any way to stop the sounds. You pressed your hands to your head as you tried your damn hardest to block the noises out. You felt as if you could still hear them despite your attempts. Sebastian wrapped an arm around you and pulled you closer to him. His hand moved yours away and instead placed his. It was quiet for a moment. There was absolutely nothing. Your eyes were still sealed shut. You refused to open them until the sounds had stopped. Then you heard it. A thumping sound. You went to move your head, but you were held in place. Sebastian's arm around you and his hand pressed against your ear, holding you firmly against his chest. His heartbeat was the only thing you could hear. He wasn't going to let you go until you were alright again.

Claude

The sounds. You hated the sounds. They were far too loud. Far too annoying. It felt as if your head was going to split. Your head pounded as the sounds only grew louder. You pressed your hands to your ears. You wanted to run away, but you closed your eyes in an attempt to block out the sounds. You wanted to be far away from here, but you weren't sure where Claude had vanished to. He knew well enough that you hated certain sounds. Certain noises, and he was quick to put an end to the noises that bothered you. However, he had vanished. He knew that he shouldn't have left you. When he heard the sound that bothered you the most. He was quick to rush to your side. It didn't matter who or how many people were in between you and him. He'd quickly push them to the ground so he could be by your side, or he'd teleport or whatever he felt like doing in the moment. His arms were around you. You were trembling. He gave you a small squeeze in a hug before he moved your hand and quickly replaced it with his. He would apologize for his disappearance later. He'd also deal with whoever or whatever had caused the noises at a later time.

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Hello! Can I request Black Butler (Modern AU) with Claude's S/O and Alois attempting to bake a pie by themselves because they wanted to have a tea party but Claude was not at home/busy or smth 😳

Claude's S/O bakes a cake for him with Alois (somehow)

As the clock on the wall continues to ticking, pissing the hell out of you, you laid back on the bed you head hanging off the edge of the bed staring at the door, waiting for your husband to get home. As you continues to stare and zone out, you were absolutely interruped by Alois, the child who lived with you both.

"Hey Y/N!! Do you want to make a cake?????" Alois asked all excited while pulling your shoulder back up to make you sit up on your bed. As you look at the boy mindly asking why he wants to do such work, upon seeing your face he replies with "I want to have a tea party and since Claude isn't here, we both can spend time together!!!"

As you soundlessly agreed as it would be better than doing nothing and staying in your bed the whole day anyways and you can brush up your baking and etiquette skills as well, while also teaching Alois something so he doesn't burn his down in the future. Upon reaching the kitchen, you opened a cupboard while telling Alois to get you both somethings so he walked out of the kitchen to get it for you you smirked before turning back and shifting a few containers revealing a book hidden behind them. You told Alois to go out on purpose, so he wouldn't see where Claude kept his secret dessert cookbook.

He quickly got back and you both started wearing your aprons, and got out the ingredients needed for the specific type of cake, flour, eggs, baking soda, salt, butter, oil, sugar, milk and what not.As you began sifting the flour, Alois was asked to mix the butter with salt and sugar, as your back was turned you didn't notice Alois's hand going where they were not supposed to, until it was too late and you felt a light 'spoof' against your back, did you turn around to see a cloud of smoke of flour and Alois trying to stifle his laugh as he pretended to do his work though already knowing you knew he did that.

As you tried to brush the flour out of the apron and your shirt and at the edges of your hair, you slowly creeped up next to him, before tackling him in a tight hug and tickling his sides, refusing to leave him. Soon your giggles and Alois's loud laughs rang through the house as you both chased around with each other and fighting with pillows, trying to hit the other, but stopping in the middle for a few minutes to try and complete your cake, before Alois again picked up his pillow and smacked the back of your head without commencing another round of pillow fighting. Sooner or later, you both finally put the cake in the oven, as you now closed the door to the oven and started the timer, before extending you hand towards Alois, beckoning him to give you a high-five, which is happily did so as you both now giggled and turned around again pick-up the pillows before running off and again playing.

Upon the timer going off, you both immediately ran back into the kitchen before opening the oven. As you pulled open the oven handle, the smell wafted through the places, but as you moved your hand closer you felt the heat radiating off the metal and the cake, making you both realize it's gonna take a lot of time for it cool down and you both were kinda too lazy to wear the gloves and take out the cake of the oven and so you both were staring you hit Alois hard on the back on his head and began running and you both again started to cause chaos in the manor.

As Claude walked towards the entrance of the manor, he saw the door was open and as he pushed the door slightly using his black gloves, he stared the at the scene of manor, with things, mostly pillows scattering across the floor. As he slowly rubbed his head and took off his glasses before wiping them on the cloth inside of his suit's jacket before rubbing his nose bridge and putting them back on, annoyed as he walked in the kitchen, he saw the oven all open, though off with a cake still in oven...

As he slowly went closer, the heat he was expecting to be radiating from the oven, wasn't high as he slowly took a pair of mittens from the hooks behind the kitchen door and pulled the cake out, before setting it on the counter and taking off the gloves and sighing loudly before resting himself on the kitchen counter near the cake...

As he walked to the living room to see you and Alois snuggling on a pile of pillows, blankets and mattresses....He realised it was going to be a long day of cleaning...

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