Tumgik
#finny x reader
Can I request Yandere Finny or Dagger with a fem darling who has a soft spot for animals?
I do this now for Yandere Finny
Yandere Finny
Tumblr media
This would be one of the reasons why Finny fell in love with you.
Finny would definitely see how kind you would be to animals.
That would impress him.
And if you are also kind to him, Finny will melt.
No one has really been this kind to him before.
Finny would subconsciously try to use this as a way to get close to you.
You would make him happy.
It starts as a friendship…
and you don't think it will develop into anything other than friendship.
Finny disagrees.
He thinks you are clearly in a relationship.
Finny might get you a pet.
He doesn't understand why you reacted so negatively after "moving in together".
But Finny wants you to feel better.
Finny wouldn't be jealous.
He just wants to support you.
Would definitely take care of a pet with you.
"Nice things to do together" says him.
But can you be angry to him?
290 notes · View notes
killuagirly · 2 months
Note
Hello again! I'd love to see how Finnian responds to a case he goes on Ciel with and finds a girl(who later becomes his s/o) who was tested on like him. Her abilities could be like Elsa, still uncontrolled, or she's a very strong empath and can tell when someone is lying(she's right 100% of the time). As always please and thank you!
Finnian x F!Reader
Summary: What's it like when our beloved strawberry blonde Finnian, goes on a case with his younger master and ends up meeting a girl who's been through the same things as him along the way?
Notes: Ok, so Elsa reader it is. Originally I was going to go with the second option, but that changed about halfway through writing. Also this is kind of short, and it's only their first meeting, never actually getting together. It feels so short and corny.
CW: Mentions of Finny and Reader being from a lab, read at your own risk!!
═══════════ ☾ ═══════════
Finnian
☆ Finnian had just gotten amazing news, that the young master would be taking him along on a case. He had been given a slightly nicer set of clothing than his usual attire, the collar of the top serving to cover up the nape of his neck. He hopped excitedly into the carriage that would be escorting them across towns, eager with the chance of meeting new people along the way. An unwavering smile rested on his face, showcasing his delight.
☆ Eventually rolling into town, Ciel gave Finny a bit of time to look around while he and Sebastian got to business, ordering him a time to meet back with one another. Finny happily accepted and went on his way, skipping down the sidewalks. Some odd glances were thrown his way given his cheery demeanor, but none stopped to ask. He had brought along with him a bit of his salary in case he found something really nice around, considering he rarely spent it anyways.
☆ After strolling about for some time, he was beginning to get hungry and started looking around for a place to eat. His eyes landed on a small bakery nearby, and his decision was instantly made. He walked through the door with the 'open' sign on the front and was greeted with all sorts of enchanting smells. Just as he was beginning to look around, he spotted something that made him freeze on the spot.
☆ A young woman, who looked around his age, with a tattoo quite like his poking out from underneath her scarf. Finnian found his feet carrying him in her direction without thinking, and greeting her with a, "Hello!" You jumped at the sudden voice and whipped around to face him. "Sorry, didn't mean t' startle you ma'am. I just.." Finny paused, thinking how to go about this, "I saw the tattoo. I have one too, are you like me?"
☆ You stopped for a moment, stunned. "Uhmm.. I...." Finnian got the point of your nervous response and smiled that bright signature smile of his at you. "It's alright 'f y' don't wanna answer or anythin', I was just curious." His gaze then fell on the freshly baked good you were holding, "How about I pay for your things? Will that get y' t' talk t' me?" You chuckled at his persistence, "Sure. Thank you, and I didn't catch your name."
☆ "My name's Finnian, but my friends just call me Finny. What's yours?" he asked, his smile only seeming to grow by the second. "It's [Name], nice to meet you Finny." You outstretched your hand to shake his, which he took instinctively. A gasp left his lips when he saw the ice blooming in patterns at your fingertips, slowly making it's way to his as well. He stared in awe, with the most amazed look fallen onto his features.
☆ As soon as you noticed the icy chills spreading to him, you instantly drew your hand back with an apology, "Sorry, I still can't quite get that under control. Heh.." Your voice trailed off not knowing what else to say. "That was amazing! Maybe we could show each other more sometime!!" You smiled at his enthusiasm about such an odd topic, "I can't think of a reason not to." Just like that, the beginning of something far greater than a friendship bloomed like the ice on your fingertips.
═══════════ ☾ ═══════════
Masterlist
27 notes · View notes
thatanimewriter · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
BǍO BÈI, MON AMOUR AND... BABE, I GUESS??
➳ request: Can I request Finny, Baldroy, Joker, Snake, and maybe Dagger with a multilingual fem s/o? I speak English, Spanish, and French irl. Bonus points if you incorporate pet names in either of those. I’m thinking along the lines of some nice headcanons.
➳ character/s: finny, bardroy, joker, snake, dagger
➳ warnings: swearing, perhaps butched pet names from other languages, generally butched arabic (baldroy), french (joker), spanish (finny), norwegian (snake) and german (dagger) because i don’t speak anything but english
➳ notes: woww that’s really cool that you know how to speak other languages, i’ve always wanted to be fluent in something other than english and i used to learn mandarin, but i hated the teacher at school and dropped the subject asap lmao
𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 / 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭  / 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 / 𝐰𝐢𝐩 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭  
Tumblr media
──  𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐑𝐎𝐘.
infatuated
he thinks it’s super cool
and hot
now he gets creative for pet names for you
he goes beyond the classic babe, baby, sweetheart, doll etc
now you gotta suffer with sweet cheeks, toots, sugarplum and all that cheesy gross shit
but he gets which language mixed up all the time
he probably messes up the pronunciation as well
it’s ok, he’s attempting
he often notices that you’ll speak arabic when you’re tired or frustrated
“habibi... come to bed.”
but also when you’re thinking of a word and it only makes sense in the languages you know
it’s fine, he thinks it’s cool
and funny because accents between languages also change
all in all, very impressed
──  𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐘.
literally gets the anime sparkles in his eyes
as if you could get any better??
constantly asks you to speak your other languages
asks you for the names of basic household items in that language
“what’s bed in spanish??”
“la cama.”
“oh my god that’s so cool-”
but then you bamboozled him with another language
and he then discovered you’re multilingual
because he caught you speaking cantonese to lau
and he thinks you spoke, like, gaelic one time
he’s not sure what the languages are but it’s COOL
he definitely butches some of the words
most of the words
but it’s the thought and effort that counts
──  𝐉𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐑.
what a little charmer
he would tease you for keeping this from him
and would also want to learn 
he probably has caught you just mumbling to yourself in french
wants to learn french because stereotypical romance
but also to eavesdrop-
sometimes he’ll just stick his head through your tent ‘door’ and go
“tu veux venir te promener avec moi?”
and you’re left wondering how he knows to ask you for a walk of all things
you both use ma chérie and mon chéri
it’s the most basic one
but it does the job
as a joke he suggested you speak your other languages as an act for the circus
you said no because it’s not really that circus-worthy
but maybe in future it’d be a funny gag
──  𝐒𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐄.
silent admiration
emily and keats are more vocal about it
if he has snakes from the countries which language you speak they now cling to you, they’re yours now
they don’t leave you
he will probably learn easy words when he wants something but doesn’t wanna say in front of EVERYONE
“klemmer?”
“awww, yes hugs.”
the whole circus cannot interpret norwegian at all
nor can they understand korean or swedish
but they all think it’s a fun gimmick
because you’re extremely multilingual
his face was like :000
when you asked a foreign guest who didn’t speak english
‘what language would you like me to speak?’
because damn
what a badass that you can just whip out a language and speak it fluently
──  𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑.
in love even more
if that’s possible
you’re just so cool ;v;
he won’t lie
it sounds like gibberish at the start before you teach him
the only thing he can possibly interpret is your tone
even then
he’s fucked if you speak a language that naturally sounds aggressive
because he’s gonna think you’re PISSED when you’re asking if he wants potatoes or not
“liebling, give me cuddless”
“LEE BLING??”
he can’t for the life of him try to imitate you without sounding offensive
so he doesn’t
he just admires you from afar
and from close by
Tumblr media
192 notes · View notes
I'm back and I have ideas: what if Finny has a hypermobile fem s/o and, the first time she and Finny wake up together, the first thing he (and possibly Bard or Mey-Rin if you want to get them in on this) hears is the sound of clicking joints as s/o stretches? Like, for s/o, clicking joints are a fact of life, so she doesn't even bat an eye at it?
First off, Finny, our sweet lil bean of joy, loves that you're hypermobile
He will kiss your joints a lot and be on stand by if it goes wrong. (I'm not hypermobile but my sister is as well as double jointed so I'm her standby)
It's early in the morning and you all are getting open slowly and you decide to stretch
Finny's staring at you half asleep in so doped in love basking in the first morning with you-
Crack
Finny blinks fast and stare more as you continue to stretch and crack
It took him a moment to react but when he did it was a million questions if you were fine and if you needed anything
He did proceed to beg you with puppy eyes and the power of cuddles to show off your "trick" to the others
38 notes · View notes
chasedbyunclewalt · 11 months
Text
Finny as a boyfriend would include…
A/N- hey I’m trying to make these as gender neutral as possible! I’ll do genders if requested though :)
even if you don’t like sport’s particularly he bugs and bugs and bugs you until you’ll at least play catch with him
He’s actually a golden retriever and I stand by this.
If you do like sports than oh buddy your time is gonna be spent playing games with Finny alllll of the time
• Blitz ball? Yes. Soccer? Of course! Rowing dates?? Always
• This man steals your stuff.
• Like so many things he doesn’t even notice.
• There was a hair scrunchie on your floor? It’s in Finny’s room now.
•A hoodie that smells like you? His now
•It literally doesn’t matter what your style or gender is, he will find something he likes and then forget he has it and keep it forever??
•You have to be friends with Gene. It’s just a must I’m sorry but actually I’m not?
•He forces you two to hang out together whether you enjoy it or not.
•He never wants Gene to feel like a third wheel tho.
•So Finny struggles dividing his attention between the two of you especially if you don’t get along. Because he’s in love with your boyfriend.
•If you’re very academic he’s very distracting
•While you work he will try to grab your hands, tackle you out of your chair, start planting kisses behind your ear and talking about nonsense till he grabs your attention.
��All that to say it’s sooo hard to grab his attention.
•His mind gets distracted so easily sometimes you have to just stand right in front of him like “helloooo?”
•He calls you babe
No question about it sorry
“Babe! How about you come hang out with Gene and I?”
“Goodnight babe!”
“Baaaaaaaaaaabe put away your books!”
•He’s so cute ahbdownixnqifjaond and a great boyfriend and person *cries*
•He def wants to marry you btw. That’s all my brain can think of right now okay byeeee <333
10 notes · View notes
demonsbride · 4 months
Text
"What Would They Think"
Finny x Reader
Genre: fluff, little angst 🥰
(Sorry if my grammar's not the best😅)
Not only were you a maid of the Phantomhive manor, but you were also Sebastian's younger sister. He had taken care of you when your parents souls were devoured by demons and both of you were turned into demons.
Ciel had made a contract with both you and Sebastian, so you two wouldn't be separated.
As your brother served Ciel, you spent your days cleaning rooms, making beds, and helping the other servants various tasks, which included tending to the garden with the cute blonde named Finny.
You were older than Finny by two years and while you both were very fond of each other, the age gap somehow made you feel uneasy.
When he confessed his love for you, you were hesitant at first.
"What's wrong y/n?", he asked when you didn't respond.
You hesitated. You loved him, but you weren't sure if it was right.
A look of regret came over his face, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have pushed you." He said sadly as he began to walk away.
"Finny wait," you pleaded.
He slowly looked back at you, a small glimpse of hope in his eyes.
You walked up to him and stared into his turquoise eyes.
You wanted him and you knew he felt the same, but you were afraid of what people might think.
You placed your hands on his face, stroking it lovingly.
"Finny, I....I love you. I really do, but I...", you hesitated.
"What is it?" he asked waiting patiently.
"I-I'm two years older than you. People may find it odd; they'll think I'm some desperate, perverted girl. What if young master finds out, he may forbid it, a-and what if-" you were cut off by a pair of soft lips on yours. You felt strong arms wrap around your waist, gently pulling you closer. Your lips moved in sync with each other in passion, and yet innocence.
You both pulled away after what seemed like forever. Finny rested his head against yours, while staring into your e/c eyes.
"I don't care what people think and I don't care if you're older than me. You're the most amazing person I've ever met. You care for me. You didn't think of me as a freak with monstrous strength. You saw me as a human being, and that's what made me fall in love with you from the start." Finny pressed a loving kiss against your forehead.
"I just want to give us a chance, if you'll let me?" he asked, his voice filled with hope.
You didn't even have to respond.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, placing a gentle peck on his lips, you smiled.
"I'll take that as a yes," he said with a smile plastered on his face.
You giggled in response as he engulfed you in a hug.
(it's my first time writing something like this. Hope you guys enjoyed it. ❤️☺️)
Tumblr media
5 notes · View notes
finniestoncrane · 12 days
Text
Ain't So Bad
Cooper Howard x Fem!Reader, word count: 1.1k i want this man to do horrible things to me, i want him to tell me he'll make sure i'm ok when i know full well he's the most dangerous thing around, he's driving me INSANE anyway i'll have a softer thing for him soon!! 🤎 request info • prompt list • send me a request • kofi • masterlist minors DNI!! 🔞 cw: dubcon/noncon, restraints, use of 'no' but reader is quick to do as told, restraints, slight threat, gun mention, hair pulling
Tumblr media
The sun had thankfully almost set, the long shadows cast by it a welcome relief, though it did mean that night was coming, along with the threats that were its constant companion. But you always assumed you were safe, travelling with your own companion. Especially when that companion was Cooper Howard. Charming, despite his foul attitude that put most people off. Handsome, at least to you, and much to the disappointment of the more ‘reserved’ folks you came across out in the wasteland. And you felt lucky, most of the time, to consider him yours. But you suspected that, while he kept the danger away, that there was a reason for that.
Even predators had something they were afraid of. There was always a greater evil.
And as the darkness fell, his silhouette lit only by the small fire in the corner of the roofless room, you began to realise that Cooper was a lot more dangerous than you had let yourself come to terms with.
“Cooper, wait… we’re not safe enough, I don’t…”
You trailed off, aware that your words were falling on deaf ears as Cooper dragged his dry lips across your cheek, grazing his teeth against the skin as you felt him pushing you backwards, your spine straightening against the crumbling wall behind you.
“It ain’t so bad out here… certainly won’t be when you see what I’ve got in store for you.”
“Please, Cooper… no, Coop, I can’t-”
Interrupted by your own sharp inhale, you held the breath as you watched Cooper’s eyes settled on yours, your hands above you head against the wall, his hands tight around your wrists, preventing you from holding him back any further.
“I’m here to keep you safe, darlin’. You’ll be fine.”
His words meant very little against what you knew was lurking out there, and your nerves pushed your protests out of your clamping throat.
“But Cooper, you know I get scared… I don’t want to do this, not here.”
“Well too bad, missy…”
He lifted your hands and slammed them back down again, watching as you winced at the dull pain.
“… it ain’t like there’s a nice place I can take a girl like you for something like this…”
Cooper’s grip loosened, one of his hands leaving yours as he fumbled with the belt on his pants. You could have easily pulled away, but you didn’t. You couldn’t be sure why, and you chose not to linger on that thought, luckily distracted from it as Cooper’s unbuckled belt clanged, his eyes back towards you.
“…Now, are you going to be a good girl and take it?”
The free hand now drifted to his hip, pushing back his long coat, his palm lazily resting on the holstered gun by his side before he continued speaking. Slowly, clearly, in a low, guttural tone.
“Or am I gonna have to be a bad man and take. It.”
His stare penetrated you, like he could see through your skull to the wall you were trapped against. Your chest seemed to stay completely still despite the deep breaths you took. When you tried to speak, your tongue stayed flat, your lips trembling, nothing but a squeak of air managing to pass between you.
“I asked you a question.”
All you offered was a stuttered mumble and a sheepish nod of your head, a smile offered to you by Cooper as he kicked your legs apart with his muddy boot. Two gloved fingers teased at the front of your pants, pulling them away from skin before sinking below the waistband and brushing against your thickened lips. Excitement, adrenaline, fear. All of it passed over you in a heartbeat, your heart fluttering as he removed his hands from you. Bringing the fingers to his lips, he bit down on the leather with his yellowed teeth, tearing off the glove and tossing it to the ground. His fingers were back down quickly, spreading apart your folds. His uncovered fingers delved inside of you, only briefly, before he withdrew that small modicum of pleasure from the otherwise intense and nerve-wracking situation.
As he separated himself from you, your back arched involuntarily away from the wall, your body betraying your protests as you ached for more of his touch.
“My, my… you sure were fussing a lot for someone who is clearly enjoying themselves…”
Bringing his two fingers up, he spread them apart, watching carefully as your slick stretched in long strands between them.
“Bend over.”
“Cooper, wait, please, I-”
Gripping your waist, Cooper knocked you off balance and let you fall to the floor, a cloud of dust rising up around you.
“I done enough waitin’, darlin’.”
As you struggled to get onto all fours, you felt yourself knocked once more, cheek slamming to the ground as your arms were pulled up behind your back. You could feel the rope tightening around your skin, your wrists bound together and stuck against your spine.
“Now listen, you just lie there…”
He leaned down, whispering into your ear, his hot breath tingling you, making the hairs rise on the back of your neck.
“… and try to keep quiet.”
Behind you, Cooper fell to his knees, pulling down his own pants before turning his attention to yours, uncovering just enough of you that he knew he could slip himself between your thighs and into your wet, warm cunt without leaving either of you too vulnerable to any surprise guests.
Once his other glove was off, you could feel his palm sliding up your back, cracked nails scratching at the nape of your neck before his fingers gripped your hair. Your back contorted as he lifted your face from the ground, positioning you perfectly for his curved cock, lubed with his own drool which he let drip down from his lips in a long, lewd strand, to slide inside of you with little mercy. He pounded into you once, setting the tone for the rest of the encounter you had to endure.
But he hadn’t lied.
“Just a little longer, darlin’, we’ll have you back on two legs… just hng gimme… ah… fuck, that’s it…”
His brutal pace, the way he was so desperately trying to get to the conclusion, the relief, the pain of the stretch, the heat in your own chest that made you moan in response to the way his cock pulsed within your walls.
But he was true to his word.
Because while one hand was tugging at the hair, fingernails scratching your scalp, his hips bucking into your body, knocking you forward and into the ground, his other hand clutched the shotgun, finger teasing the trigger, tempted to send shots into the air at his climax, but ready to defend you both against anyone, or anything, that threatened to interrupt him.
“See, darlin’… not so bad after all.”
1K notes · View notes
loveliestlovelygirl · 3 months
Text
finnick odair runs the tightly woven string over his palms and through his fingers and ties it into knots, efficiently making a fishing net with his own two hands. You sit on the pier together, your feet dangling off the edge and over the dark waters. Intently, you watch him in admiration for his handiwork. You know that you could never keep up with him though you both grew up in District 4. He’s just very good with his hands in ways that you are not. Those are the same hands and long, nimble fingers that work magic inside you and touch where no one else has. Watching his hands and fingers move, bend, and manipulate the string into knots isn’t quite enough to tempt you to beg for him to take you there… right here, right now. But it is enough to make your heart race and your soul drown in memories of all the times he’s held heaven in his touch.
Tumblr media
add yourself to my taglist!!
243 notes · View notes
Note
For distant cousin of ceil, what about his cousin having similar figures as him, like having blue hair and eyes.
And the child could look similar to ceil but different hair color because they inheritaned their fathers hair color.
Can you do the phantomhive residentes reactions
Tumblr media
Lookalike Son | Yandere Black Butler x Distant Cousin Mother Reader
It's not likely that you’re kid is going to look all that much like Ciel. After all, you are a distant cousin of Ciel’s, the only real connection that ties you down is only on paper. But by the off chance, your little tike happens to look like Ciel it’ll be even harder to break away:
Tumblr media
Ciel Phantomhive
He’s more than pleased that this child looks like him
What better way to ensure your connection to him than through them
Making it impossible to argue against legal forums when its quite obvious to some degree that you all are related
It does get on his nerves when people keep mentioning 
It and he might even imagine himself being in the position of the brat your child
“Hmph. At least that child is good for one thing.”
Tumblr media
Mey-Rin 
She thinks it's cute 
And in her wandering imagination, she thinks of some scandalous reason for this 
But in the end, she doesn’t mind
It just means your desire to leave is completely off-grounds
“Awww it's like havin’ a cute little version of master, yes they are!”
Tumblr media
Bardroy
He would be skeptical about the situation if your kid hadn’t had those features
But nothing Ciel does is wrong anyway so that just proves it
But he does enjoy seeing an almost younger version of his master running around
Makes him think about the future you two could have together
Specifically five of your own running around
“Family’s family so don’t fight.”
Tumblr media
Finny
He’s thrilled that there’s a child around anyway
He doesn’t really care about that really
All he’s got to worry about is making sure he’s gentle with you and the baby
It is a baby in his eyes+
He’ll just have to burn all that extra energy by smashing those eager suitors Piles of trash
Otherwise he’s more than happy that you really aren’t leaving 
“Awww come on little bird lets fly!”
447 notes · View notes
Note
Yandere Black butler how would ciel , Finny and Sebastian react if their darling was in love with someone else ?
Ciel Phantomhive
Tumblr media
There is no doubt that Ciel would already have knowledge of his darling having their heart set on someone other than him. He does have Sebastian watching their every move, learning everything he possibly can about them and their life after all. From the very moment this other opposing person comes into the picture, Ciel would be planning their demise, whether that be their general death or the downfall of their own reputation as well as that of their family, or both highly depends on just how offending he finds this person. And he finds them very offending, as anyone would when their darling is concerned.
Ciel wouldn’t let the fact that his darling’s heart belonging to another would affect him as much as it truly does. When he first found out he was obviously not pleased but he would try his damndest not to let it show. Around his darling he would still be chivalrous and gentlemanly, even when the other person they were in love with was around he would act courteous and cordial but it would of course be fake. As much as Ciel would want to berate and insult the very person who is in his way of having his darling completely, he would restrain himself in the company of others. But you can bet he’ll still find a way to humiliate and belittle his target nonetheless.
If by chance his darling had been able to keep their love for someone else hidden from him and especially Sebastian, Ciel would be completely blindsided upon finding out. Especially if they were to have announced their upcoming marriage to said other person. Ciel would want to act impulsively and he even may do just that by having Sebastian steal away the darlin, most likely killing their lover in the process. But overall Ciel would want to handle this fragile situation very diligently and methodically. He doesn’t want to miss a step especially having not been completely aware of there being someone else in his darling’s life, let alone their heart.
Finnian
Tumblr media
Finny would be completely heartbroken learning that there was someone else who had his darling’s heart. He would be a sobbing, inconsolable mess. His usual bright smile and happy demeanor would diminish. Finny would be understanding at first because of course you wouldn’t be able to love a monster like him but he still can’t help but to love his darling with his entire being. All it would take is some choice words from Baldroy, Mey-Rin and even Sebastian to give Finny the courage to keep fighting for his darling’s affections. And also a little tea time with Tanaka too.
Finny couldn’t possibly ever imagine giving up on his darling. No, even if they did love someone that wasn’t him he would never stop trying. And with Baldroy, Mey-Rin and Tanaka all there to cheer him on, supporting him in his endeavors, Finny would feel unstoppable. If he was angry enough or even desperate enough he would have no problem getting rid of his problem altogether; his darling’s lover. It wouldn’t take much after all, not for Finny to do even a shred of damage to the person stealing his darling from him. But that wouldn’t be his immediate go to. No, Finny would try to pull at his darling’s hearts strings first.
He would cry and beg them to not leave him alone. He’d plead for them to stay in his life, even if they do already have someone else in his place. Finny is usually an air head who isn’t consciously aware of what he does more times then not, but when he means to he can be pretty manipulative. Using his childish nature and sunshine demeanor to get his darling specifically to let their guard down only for him to guilt trip them into oblivion resulting in him usually getting his way.
Sebastian Michaelis
Tumblr media
Sebastian would be a little taken aback that he wasn’t able to swindle his darling away from whoever they had their heart set on before. He doesn’t take too well to the whole thing. He certainly believes he is far more deserving of his darling; heart, mind, body, and soul. This other person couldn’t possibly compare, all Sebastian had to do was show his darling what they were missing.
At first he may try and get into his darling’s head, getting them to question themself and their lover. Especially questioning whether this is the right thing to do or if this person is really what they seem. If that doesn’t work or takes much too long for Sebastian’s tastes he will further bring mistrust into his darling and their lover’s lives. He would try to seduce them, wanting nothing more than for his darling to actually indulge in him but if they weren’t to do so and were adamant of staying loyal to that someone else in their life, Sebastian would be pushed to the edge.
It’s honestly a surprise that he didn’t start with killing to begin with but no matter what this is where he’d end up either way. Even if his darling were to choose him before he got to this point, Sebastian would still end up killing their original choice eventually. Why not just get rid of the problem altogether, especially to ensure it doesn’t rear its ugly head up again.
714 notes · View notes
May I please request Yandere Finny with a fem darling who is a psychologist? I hope this is fine.
Finnian "Finny"
Tumblr media
You probably met him when you came to see Ciel.
Madame Red had hired you to do an assessment Ciel.
She wants to know how to help Ciel.
It really doesn't work.
Ciel refuses to talk to you about anything important.
Your appointment is over in less than half an hour.
But Finny met you during that visit.
Since you are trying to help Ciel you have to be nice and pure person.
What salary?
And Finny really has a crush on you.
Especially when you keep coming back to Ciel.
According to Finny, you are determined to help him.
Actually, Madame Red will pay you a lot.
Finny starts to develop his own feelings for you.
He would just like to be with you because you are a good person.
Finny really needs you to be someone in his life.
In his opinion, it would be a normal relationship.
You don't even think it's a relationship.
If you try to diagnose or manipulate Finny he will remember it maybe for a second.
Finny's yandere mind actively rejects all your attempts to tell him what is normal.
Finny would probably just get sad.
And a sad yandere is not a good thing.
Maybe he kidnapped you but he only did it for love.
Besides, you can also go outside.
If a person does not admit that there is a problem, it is really difficult to help them.
154 notes · View notes
onmyknees4youu · 2 years
Text
ALEXITHYMIA | Robin Arellano
Alexithymia Masterlist (Where you can find all the parts)
Tumblr media
 Author's Note: Heyy! This is my first story, EVER. So it may be bad, may not idk. Anyway, please leave feedback ❤️
Robin Arellano x enemy!FemReader
You watched as Robin wrapped his hands, his face blank in concentration. If it wasn't for him, the two of you wouldn't be sitting in detention with a teacher sitting at his desk, watching your guys' every move.
It wasn't like you guys were gonna do anything. You guys barely talk, besides the snide comments or the disgusted glares.
It all started when Robin got into a fight with Moose,  a crowd forming around them to watch. It was rare that fights happened at school, but when they did, they were the talk of the week. Shit— months.
Moose was desperately struggling to escape Robin, punches being blown to his face every second. He was going to kill him— you thought, your eyes focusing on how blood slowly started appearing on Moose's face. You didn't know if it was from Robin's hands, or the impact from Robin's hands. Nether less, you felt bad. So you did what nobody else was going to do, you ran up, shoving Robin off the poor boy's body. It sent Robin to the floor, a yelp coming out of him from surprise.
"Y/L/N, get out of here!" He shouted towards you, climbing to his feet. You rolled your eyes. He never seemed to say your name, always calling you by your last name or taunting nicknames to get on your nerves.
You don't respond, reaching down to help Moose up. Whatever he did— whatever Robin did— violence was not the answer.
Moose tsks as you grab his hand, slowly helping him up. "Your little girlfriend is against you, too?" He murmured. You cringe at his choice of words, dropping his hand in return. He's back in the same position he was from earlier. You kick him as hard as you can in the ribs, a groan erupting from him. Okay, maybe violence was the answer.
"What is going on..." Mrs. Green gasps as her eyes land on the scene, a bloody Moose on the ground, a bloody fisted Robin standing next to him and a ticked off you standing on the other side of Moose's body.
And that's how you guys got detention. There wasn't any actual proof of you guys placing your hands on him, but there were plenty of witnesses snitching. Some of the witnesses claimed that you guys did nothing. The principal didn't know what to believe, so he sent Moose home, and gave you and Robin a week of detention.
Robin looked up at you, his mouth forming a sly smirk. "Take a picture, it'll last longer."
You furrow your eyebrows, looking away shamefully. "You're annoying."
"That actually hurt, wow." He feigned offense, clutching at his heart before going back to wrapping his knuckles.
You stared at the clock, counting down how many minutes until you could leave. Just being in his presence, sickened you. It was bad enough you had a few classes with him, but having to spend an extra hour with him after school?
"You can never mind your business, huh? Nosey Y/N/N always butting into peoples business." He voiced. You turned to look at him, but his head stayed down, focusing his attention on his knuckles.
"You were going to kill him." You say, crossing your arms in a defensive matter. Your words catch his attention, he finally stops what he's doing, looking up at you. "I wasn't going to kill him, stop being dramatic."
You clench your fists, mumbling a few profanities. You didn't want to fight with him. Not right now. You just wanted to go home and scream into your pillow, take a hot shower and sleep.
"What? What'd you say? Speak up, cariño"
"I said you're an annoying little bastard who fights with everybody for no reason!" You say, loud enough for him to hear. You didn't want to bring any attention towards you guys, the teacher would probably make you guys stay longer.
He quirks his eyebrow up in surprise, not expecting that reaction from you. "It wasn't for no reason, he was asking for it."
"'Asking for it' are you serious? You're insane!" You shriek.
He shrugs in response, wiggling his fingers to make sure the bandage around his knuckles was supportive. "Why didn't you clean those earlier? You just walked around with blood on your knuckles?"
"No." He scoffs, placing his hands on his thighs. "I was held in the office all day, couldn't do anything till' now."
You frowned. School was around 7 hours. He sat in the office for 7 hours, bruises forming around his knuckles? Sure— you hated him, but you couldn't imagine having to sit in the office for that long. You felt a little bit of empathy for him. Not enough to tell him publicly and apologize, but enough to drop the subject and not argue with him.
You guys didn't say anything after. You continued counting down the minutes and Robin carved random things into the school desk with a random object he found on the floor. Time went by painfully slowly, but it went by.
You soon found yourself walking out of the school doors, squinting at the soon-to-be pitch black sky. You had to walk home. Your parents never had once picked you up. You've been walking home all your life, but not this late.
You hear the doors open behind you, a sudden voice speaking up. "Hey— you be careful, okay?"
Your face twists in confusion, swinging around to face Robin. He was joking. Right? He never talked to you like that, his voice usually had a rude or taunting hint to it, but there was no trace of that. Just worry.
Your eyes scan his face, looking for any sign of teasing but there wasn't. You gave him a tight-lipped smile, mumbling a small "thanks" before leaving, beginning your walk home.
What was that all about? Was he actually worried about you, or did he just feel bad that you had to walk home? You decided that it was probably the latter, he hated you and you hated him.
2K notes · View notes
thatanimewriter · 1 year
Note
Can I request Finny, Baldroy, Joker, Snake, and maybe Dagger with a multilingual fem s/o? I speak English, Spanish, and French irl. Bonus points if you incorporate pet names in either of those. I’m thinking along the lines of some nice headcanons.
Tumblr media
what a cool thing to be able to do!
have your requesttt
Tumblr media
9 notes · View notes
Can I request Finny with a fem opera singer s/o? Like, she sings at opera houses and theaters, so she’s a big name? Maybe people who work with her say that, behind the curtain, she’s a total sweetheart who likes to get to know her fans and cares about all of them.
Can do!
Tumblr media
It started with a case
Ciel and Sebastian got a case of a opera singer has a stalker that has proven to be dangerous
So they and the servants went to one of her shows to talk to her. Reason why the servants are there is to basically spoil them rotten
Finny was instantly transfixed on her by candle lights singing beautifully.
After the show Ciel and Sebastian talked to her and offer help
She ends up staying at the manor after a dead cat in a box was left for her at the theater that same night
Finny gave her a bunch of flowers and compliments
She falls for him pretty fast as he too fell hard after seeing her true personality
Stalker gets find and the two start a semi secret relationship in fear someone will get hurt over their love
They became a open couple rather fast after she kissed him outside a opera house after a show
30 notes · View notes
pinkluhvv · 9 months
Text
Love
Tumblr media
[ Sebastian Michaelis x reader ]
[ he loves you? ]
[ she/her pronouns used ]
“Sebastian!” Ciel’s bratty tone rang through the hall, and an audible groan came from the young lady, this is the third time he’s needed something from Sebastian.
“No rest for the wicked, my dear.” He brushed it off with a laugh, turning and going to tend to his man child—I mean young lord, sorry.
And so the woman waited—for what seemed like the thousandth time—she stood alone once more in the empty hallway, awaiting her next 2 minutes of peace with Sebastian. She leaned back onto the window-cill and stared into the garden where Finnian played with Pluto.
‘Why’d they get so much free time together? It’s unfair really.’ She thought—even if they were making a huge mess, they were still having so much fun toge—
“What’s on your mind, my dear.” Sebastian’s voice rung softly into her ear—from behind her—his slender fingers resting on her shoulders his fingers trailing down her arms and grabbing one of her hands to interlock their fingers
“It’s nothing.” She whispered, her eyes trailing from the garden outside to their interlocked fingers, her anger slowly dissipating into nothingness. Sebastian hummed in her ear, pressing his nose into her neck—breathing in her scent.
“Hm. Are you sure? I’ll—” He presses a kiss to the skin of her neck, the lady tensing slightly under his lips, “—I’ll listen.” His voice was uncharacteristically soft—no teasing tone, or undertone.
“Genuinely, it’s nothing to concern yourself with.” He hummed in response to her words, and he ran his teeth over her neck until his breath mingled over her ear.
“Don’t worry. My young lord won’t be disturbing us any longer. He’s been sent out with Lady Elizabeth.” Her back seemed to straighten at his words, and she was going to turn her head to look at him, but with his other hand, he stopped her—his fingers gripping her jaw to keep her eyes towards the window. “Don’t look at me. This isn’t a good look for a butler.”
“Oh..” A quiet sound fell from the woman’s lips, letting her eyes fall closed with a sigh.
“Just relax and let me take care of you. You’ve been neglected of my affections.” He whispered over her ear, pressing a kiss to the shell of her ear.
“You can say that again.” He brought one of his fingers to press against her lips softly.
“Shh.. let me love you.”
192 notes · View notes
sleepingdeath-light · 6 months
Text
s/o who is half hawaiian hcs ; main cast
Tumblr media
requested by ; yesthetrashbin (09/05/23)
fandom(s) ; black butler
fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific
character(s) ; baldroy, our!ciel phantomhive, finny, mey rin, sebastian michaelis, snake
outline ; “Hi! After seeing your "mixed race hc" for Black Butler, may I pls request the main cast (of your choice) with a mixed race s/o from Hawaii? (Male or gn reader pls) I'm just self projecting rn, I was born and raised in Hawaii for a very small portion of my life but since I was a military brat, I lived in many different places. Now as an adult and living back in Hawaii, I have major imposter syndrome and for a whole year I never felt like I belonged here and ppl treat me differently for acting more haole... but feel free to disregard this request! Hope you have a good day/night!”
note ; this may not be a perfect portrayal of the reader’s requested experience as i (a) am not a part of this culture and had to do a lot of research, and (b) had to try and adapt whatever i could find to the time period bb is set in — apologies if any part of this piece feels off because of this
warning(s) ; brief references to period typical racism and feeling disconnected from one’s heritage, but mostly fluff!
Baldroy
bard tries his best to help you reconnect with your culture and heritage — namely through food and language — but he’s far from perfect and his pronunciation might just make you wince at first (he’s trying, really, he’s just also really not good with accents)
do not let this man hear about dishes like loco moco or kālua pig because he will try and recreate it for you and it will go horribly wrong — please, please, if you must, ask sebastian to oversee everything because otherwise you will be eating some charcoal (made with a lot of love and good intentions, but still definitely charcoal)
he calls you ‘ipa’ a lot, alongside his usual rotation of pet names like ‘babe’ and ‘hun’, and his pronunciation gets better and better over time — and if you comment on that improvement then he’ll get the cutest smile on his face and mention that he has ‘the best teacher’ (between you and the books he’s been studying, of course)
he practises a lot independently in the hopes of being able to impress you and your family in the future (a habit ingrained in him from his upbringing — the need to gain approval from the relatives of whoever you’re dating before marriage), but let it be known that he is struggling his way through the syntax and grammar as best he can — but of course he’ll end up coming to you for guidance when he’s truly stuck or realises that perhaps that’s not how he should be pronouncing that word (sometimes it just feels wrong, even to a new learner)
he has punched someone out cold for being cruel to you for your heritage before and he will do it again if the need arises — he has a temper and he can use it to his advantage (sometimes, anyway)
(our!) Ciel Phantomhive
he’s highly empathetic to you feeling out of place in your culture does whatever he can to help mitigate that uncomfortable feeling for you — usually by having sebastian do something or another
he uses a great deal of his sparse free time to learn the specific dialect your family uses, either from you or alongside you depending on how much you can recall, and whilst his pronunciation is imperfect the effort is definitely there (and you’ll often find him practising his annunciation and sentence structure in the late evenings between working through the startling pile of paperwork on his desk)
more hawaiian dishes and desserts are incorporated into the manor’s menu — thanks to sebastian — based on ciel’s research and your own memories of food you grew up with (his personal favourites are lomi salmon and malasada)
if you ever wanted to wear something closer in design or pattern to what you wore back home, then he’d happily commission you some garments from nina — granted they’d probably not be perfect replications of what you grew up with, but he’d make sure that they were as close as they could reasonably be
he’s not afraid to leverage his reputation, connections, and staff in order to protect you and threaten anyone who tries to make you uncomfortable or discriminate against you due to your heritage (his peers, usually) or, conversely, your disconnect from it (other members of your community back home)
Finny
finny finds everything about your heritage and culture to be so very interesting — whether that’s the food, the celebrations, the language, the clothing, or just the island that your family hails from itself (he did grow up in a lab after all, so an environment like that is one that he’d jump at the chance to go and visit)
he’s shockingly quick at picking up the spoken side of your dialect just from hearing you speak it, but reading and writing is a very different story — but he’s so very eager to learn and he wants to be able to help you reconnect with that side of your family in his own way (trying his best to start and maintain conversations in hawaiian throughout the day with you, occasionally pausing mid word to shake his head and correct his pronunciation slightly and asking you if that was right — grinning so broadly it reaches his eyes every time you let him know that he did good)
loves all of the food you grew up eating and will happily devour it and ask for a second helping — his personal favourites are the sweeter things like haupia and kūlolo but he also enjoys the more substantial/proper foods and will just eat whatever you put in front of him
doesn’t quite understand the concept of being ‘haole’ but gets deeply upset by the way you’re treated by some of the people on your island because you happened to travel a lot growing up, which in turn makes him more protective over you and clingy (likewise he gets very emotional and affectionate after someone mistreats you back in old blighty because of your heritage, apologising for how you’re being treated and angry that people could ever be so mean to someone he loves so much)
if he had the opportunity to go visit hawaii with you then this man would be in heaven, exploring the terrain and learning about all the new native plant life (even trying new fruits like lychee, papaya and pineapples, which are far too expensive for him to even consider looking at back home) — you will definitely struggle to get him indoors during your visit and he might just sleep outdoors if you let him
Mey Rin
mey rin can definitely relate to feeling disconnected from her heritage given that her parents passed away when she was young and her only exposure to anything from her home country was the gang that treated her terribly — so the journey to reconnect with your roots would be something she’d happily support you in
she’d join you in relearning the hawaiian language whilst she learns mandarin (well beyond the cusses and insults and derogatory terms that were tossed around in the gang) — exchanging terms of endearment like ‘ipo’ and ‘xīn gān’ as you each become more familiar with your own languages and each other’s
she’s happy to try any of the foods you grew up with (especially anything involving meat), but she’s not exactly the best cook and far too clumsy to be trusted in the kitchen, so you’ll have to take on most of the actual cooking — she’s happy to help fetch ingredients, though (and she’s yet to drop anything… key word being ‘yet’ but it’s a big achievement for her)
if you ever manage to scrape enough time off to go back to your home island then poor mey will be fretting and practising her hawaiian near religiously for weeks leading up to the visit (even practising to herself when she’s working) — she wants to leave a good impression on your family, after all, and is really anxious about getting their approval
she’s not afraid to stand up for you with brits or other hawaiians who try and look down on you because of your heritage and your relationship with it — she knows what ‘haole’ means and she does not like hearing you get insulted (and, as many people could tell you, she can be very intimidating when she wants to be)
Sebastian Michaelis
sebastian is the type of partner who would go above and beyond to help you reconnect (or keep connected) with your heritage even though you’re stationed an ocean away in england
he makes sure the kitchens are stocked with the ingredients necessary to not only feed the master and his guests, but to keep the taste of home close — even memorising the steps to making the perfect lau lau, poi, or haupia (amongst many other dishes) for whenever you’re feeling homesick
being a demon he also has an excellent capacity to acquire languages and dialects without having to do the same amount of active learning that humans do, meaning that he’s more than happy and able to sit and talk with you in your native language (standard or in regional dialects like the niihau dialect) or help you relearn if if it’s something you lost or never quite picked up for one reason or another
it’s not like he randomly incorporates phrases or words from hawaiian into his daily life or work, as he has no reason to, but when the two of you are talking it’s easy for him to slip into it as a more intimate and private thing for the two of you
he makes a point to help you visit your home island and family whenever possible, even at times twisting the young master’s arm to do so — ensuring that you’re able to make any celebrations, festivals, parties, or holidays that you might have otherwise missed (whether it’s a more personal gathering like a luau, or something more communal like the merrie monarch festival)
as one could expect of him, sebastian is incredibly protective over you and intolerant of any attempt to judge or discriminate against you from either side of the debate (brits for being too non-white and your community for being ‘too haole’) and will make his disapproval known in the most aggressively polite way possible (unless he can get away with actively threatening them without repercussions for you or the young master, at which point he might just outright attack the offending party)
Snake
snake is mostly a very quiet and introverted person but that doesn’t mean he’s unsupportive of you and your want to reconnect with your heritage — in fact he offers all of the support he can (using his wages to buy books, food and materials in the same styles that you grew up with just to make things a bit easier)
he knows what it’s like to feel like you don’t quite fit in anywhere and he has extremely little patience for anyone who treats you poorly for your heritage or upbringing — using his snakes and appearance to his advantage in order to intimidate anyone who even tries (he doesn’t speak enough hawaiian to know what ‘haole’ means but based on your reaction he knows it isn’t good and he doesn’t like you being called it as a result)
he’s a big fan of a lot of hawaiian dishes and will easily clean the plate whenever something is made — but his personal favourites are ahi poke and lū’au, both of which he can happily have several servings of
he’d struggle a bit with connecting with your community if you ever managed to bring him back to your island for a visit — but that’s mostly because of his natural introversion and he’s otherwise fine with following you around, helping you prepare food, celebrating holidays with you, and so on
45 notes · View notes