#kuroshitsuji x gender neutral reader

[hunn1e-bunn1e]

Sebastian & Co. - Riddle Rosehearts (Twst) Reader

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I changed it up a bit Anon, and made you Ciel's long lost cousin twice removed and a lord instead of an earl, pre overblot riddle, beheading is literal. But your butler is still Trey and your staff is still the rest of the Heartslabyul cast like we discussed before. Sorry for not posting at an earlier time, my seasonal allergies turned into a very bad cold.

Warnings -> Passing mentions of decapitation

                                                                                                   

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🐈‍⬛ Sebastian's first impression of you was... not great. When he opened the front door to let you inside, you were in the midst of shouting at your butler about following rules and then you turned to him and said "It's about time!" So you were another cheeky brat like his master, it seems. The demon didn't mind you all that much though, he was used to dealing with children already.

🐈‍⬛ He was a bit shocked that you were Ciel's distant cousin, but then again your soul was just slightly similar to that of his master. While you and his young master conversed about your childhoods, Sebastian listened in from where he stood off to the side. All he could really offer your situation sympathy-wise was a short muttered "Oh."

🐈‍⬛ Upon your arrival you had brought a few members of your staff with you, which Sebastian thought of as strange since you came here to see his young master only. But he figured that you must have wanted to introduce them to your cousin. Or... to give them an example of how to do their jobs properly, from what the demon butler saw, they were just as incompetent as the Phantomhive Manor's own staff. Ugh. Such misfortune.

🐈‍⬛ Sebastian did however meet your own butler who went by the name of Trey Clover. He was quite impressed with his performance considering he was a human. Though later in the visit you had sent Trey to assist him with dessert, something about "Trey go make me a tart.". And dear me did Sebastian find out your butler can make a good ass tart.

🎩 Ciel was quite shocked to find that he had any family left after Madam Red's unfortunate passing. You looked a bit similar to his aunt as well, but you quickly clarified that you were his distant cousin twice removed. The young earl was definitely taken aback at your intense dedication to the rules your mother raised you with. Ciel was even more shocked that you hold your staff to the same rules and behead those who disobey.

🎩 Truth be told he finds you quite childish and audacious, such rules are utterly ridiculous, and he tells you so. Fortunately, you can't bring yourself to behead Ciel and the two of you delve into a long talk about your differing childhoods. He learned of your mother and what she put you through, but he can't help but be envious that you still have your parent, even if they aren't the best. Ciel doesn't tell you that though.

🧹 Poor Meyrin is terrified of you! She was moving a stack of expensive china plates from the storage room to the kitchen and as she walked through the tea room, past you and the young master, she tripped! The plates sailed to the ground and broke on impact. As Meyrin turned to apologize, she was met with a very angry you, shouting about how she should be beheaded for her mistake.

🧹 Thankfully one of your staff, Ace, made up some excuse that calmed you down and helped her up. Meyrin instantly fell in love, he was such a 'kind gentleman'. How he looked in her eyes with that boyish smirk and said, "Let's get outta here.", she couldn't hold herself together and sprinted out of the room in embarrassment.

🧯 Baldroy is peak annoyed with you, he already has the young master, he doesn't need another spoiled child to deal with. He was 'cooking' in the kitchen, right, trying to make something for the esteemed guest. So he did the usual, light a stick of dynamite and toss it in the oven, right? Then the oven exploded and Baldroy could hear your shouting all the way from the game room.

🧯 You ended up sending in one of your staff to check out what happened in the kitchen and that's how he met Deuce. Baldroy thought he was a pretty nice kid even if he too had no idea how to cook without being destructive either. He also found the interest in pots to be weird. "Let's just use a pot!" "Eh!? Steak in a pot?"

🪴 You scare Finny sometimes, yes, but he knows that deep down you're probably really nice. While both you and the young master were sitting in the garden having tea, he accidentally let a hedgehog loose. However, his suspicions were proved right when he noticed that you had picked up the hedgehog and sat it on your lap, petting it as if it were a cat.

🪴 A member of your staff named Cater had literally bumped into him while he was walking past the newly installed rose hedges. He and Finny got along swimmingly as they spoke about their shared interests with one another. He also found that Cater really enjoyed taking photographs in his free time.

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[lovelyyandereaddictionpoint]

I'm not sure if your requests are open. If not, please ignore this.

I was wondering if you could do another part of Sebastian × female witch reader? Maybe a new cat ends up on her property, and she takes him in. She names her new kitty friend Sebastian because he's a cute little tuxedo cat.

Maybe the new cat walks right up to Sebastian when he visits next?

Yandere Sebastian Michaelis x Witch Reader | Tuxedo Cat

Sebastian is such a refined name

Perfect for the little tuxedo cat that’s been visiting you lately

With all the different cats that are sure to visit you, Sebastian is one of many

Come to find, the butler of a young client happens to have the same name

It isn’t too long before the butler Sebastian becomes a frequent visitor

Eventually meeting the visiting stray

Of course, Sebastian sees this as an absolute win

Cute witch and cute cats it’s a perfect storm

“Aww look at my two Sebastians! Hold on let me get my Polaroid!”

Unfortunately, though this tuxedo cat happens to have a chip on his shoulder

Quietly mocking a hiss when you turn your back

Meowing coincidentally when he intends to reach for you

But Sebastian, the butler, is used to dealing with little nuisances

And he prepares accordingly 

“Oh, Sebastian loves that catnip you brought.”

“I’m glad (Y/n). Now do you care to share the cake I brought?”

It’s likely he won’t kill the mini cat him

He’s far too fond of cats and your affection for them to do anything drastic

Now if his dear Sebastian grates his nerves a little too much

The cat may not be getting the knife-stabbing wrath but someone else will

#yandere x reader #yandere x you #lovelyyandereaddictionpoint #yanderexrea #yandere #yanderes #yandere kuroshitsuji #yandere kuroshitsuji x reader #yandere black butler #yandere black butler x reader #yandere sebastian michaelis #yandere sebastian x reader #yandere sebastian michealis #yandere sebastian michaelis x reader #yandere sebastian #yandere x gender neutral reader #yandere x gn reader

[sleepingdeath-light]

s/o who can speak to cats hcs ; sebastian

requested by ; anonymous (14/05/22)

fandom(s) ; black butler

fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | main cast

character(s) ; sebastian michaelis

outline ; “What about Sebastian Michaelis with an s/o who can speak to cats?”

warning(s) ; brief canon-typical references to violence, but mostly just fluff!

it was your gift that initially drew him to you — as in his mind it sets you far above any other mortal or immortal being that he’s stumbled across in his many years of life

cats are the purest beings in creation to sebastian, so any mortal who is able to communicate with them must be close to that same level of perfection

he spends a lot of his sparse free time bringing cats to you and asking you to talk to them and pass on messages for him

you’re the only one who gets to know about the collection of pets in his rooms — and the only one who gets to play with them

he was the one to initiate your relationship because of your abilities and his intense obsession towards cats, but over time he became more fond of you and started to pursue your relationship beyond the boundaries of your blessing

calls you a lot of cat related nicknames in private, but it’s not sexual so much as it’s a teasing remark related to your shared fondness for your favourite animals

he’s intensely protective of you in the same way that he is of his master because you’re so precious to him

has been known to slaughter people on the spot if they get too close to you or start eyeing you in a way he deems inappropriate

you have a good dozen pet cats that you’ve raised together and you will refer to them as your children — and for their part whenever you talk to them they refer to you both as their parents

he buys you a lot of cat related things — namely jewellery — as references to your talent and as a part of an inside joke

whenever a cat scratches him, he’ll fetch the culprit to you so they can stand trial for their ‘crimes’ — to which you usually have to explain that they were just annoyed with him

(he never believes you)

(not even when multiple of your cats try to back you up)

(he’s very stubborn)

#sleepingdeath #gender neutral reader #fluff #fluff hcs #black butler x reader #black butler fluff #kuroshitsuji x reader #kuroshitsuji fluff #sebastian michaelis x reader

[niilue]

I need a grell fanfic 😭😭

ෆ    ִ      ׁ   sub grell x gn reader

cw; dom reader, gender neutral, spanking, praising, rimming, orgasm control, a really needy grell

grell loves it when you use her as if she were a toy for you. there are days when she is so horny that it's unbelievable everything she asks you to do to her . even though you really like to be more gentle in sex.

"just a little bit, love. yeah?" grell was sitting on your lap as she begged you to play with her and her body.

she asked you to spank her ass repeatedly while you took it upon yourself to control the number of times she could come.

you nodded unable to resist grell's advances. she was wearing a cute short white shirt with a too-short red plaid skirt. no underwear at all, which made everything more difficult. she was so beautiful <;33

with a little cry of congratulations she lay flat on your lap and with a smooth motion she hiked up her skirt until her pale ass was exposed.

she smiled excitedly and winked at you.

without thinking too much you slapped your palm on her skin, seeing how it bounced off the blow and turned her flesh reddish.

"aaahg!" gave a grell, too loud and sensual little scream. "more, more, love." she moaned, wiggling her legs desperately.

smack smack smack smack, over and over again. you pounded on her trunk, feeling her skin get redder and redder. your palms tingled from the insistent pounding.

you were stroking her buttocks, shamelessly squeezing and caressing her smooth skin. it was so addictive. "god, your ass is so pretty, grell." you said without taking your eyes off her ass.

you inserted a finger without a second thought into her entrance, watching her open up for you, taking your finger so well, you added one and two and three fingers.

as you fucked her ass grell was a bunch of whimpers and compliments to your long, well-trained fingers.

"ahahag, you always do this, so- so well."

you felt the need to do a thousand things with grell's ass. you really couldn't control yourself when you saw her round, firm ass.

"love, stand over here. and lift your nice ass up for me." you commented as you indicated to grell where to stand.

as grell did so you kept grabbing her ass and slapping her pale skin. you couldn't go a second without touching it.

when you had grell doing what you wanted without warning you went up to her ass and bit one of her ass cheeks.

grell screamed and looked at you with a pout. "you'll leave marks on me."

"i don't care, only i will see this." you said with your face pressed against her ass. you smiled and before grell could say anything else to you. you took both buttocks and spread them open with your hands and used your tongue to lick her dilated entrance.

"AHHG HAAA!" grell screamed excitedly at the intrusion of your tongue in her desperate ass.

while you were sucking and licking her ass, you took her member and began to stimulate it. you were tasting her entrance, penetrating her hot entrance with your tongue. while in your hand you were milking her cock.

grell was holding on to the couch, with her hands on the wall and her face in the cushions, breathing hard and whimpering like a cat in heat.

"mhmh, yes, more, yes aaah (name)"

she could only scream at you to keep fucking her with your tongue. her back arched in pleasure as her beloved orgasm peeked through. only to be snatched away by you as you stopped touching her.

ruining her orgasm. making grell start screaming and moaning in pain. by this point you had already ruined her climax three times. grell cried out in pain but when you wanted to stop eating her, she would grab your face and press it to her ass.

"no, no" she would gasp. "keep eating my ass, you know I need this, too much." she would say exaggeratedly biting her lips and making a sad face.

"all for my pretty redhead."

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[blues824]

Hello! I saw that reauests are open (if I misread that I deeply apologise). When you have the time, could you please write some headcanons for our! Ciel (Kuroshitsuji) with a gender neutral! reader who likes to read, but has difficulty with it (due to neurodivergence)? Please and thank you very much!

You didn’t misread it! Requests are open up until February 18th to allow Valentine’s Day requests. From then on, they will be closed again.

“Ciel Phantomhive”

He has seen you around the library every once in a while when he has had to borrow some books on whatever matter he was struggling with (possibly the Faustian contract between Sebastian and his younger twin brother). You always seemed agitated and frustrated.

One day, he decided to take a seat nearby and ask you what was so troubling. You explained how you struggled to read because your mind couldn’t comprehend the words the first time through and you would have read the text multiple times aloud to get a grasp on what was going on.

He offered to read it aloud beside you and explain what was going on in simpler terms, and you couldn’t be more grateful for a stranger’s help. Once the gentleman was finished reading and explaining any connotations the passage had, you realized that it took half the time than it normally would have.

“Ciel” had to admit that your excited expression was rather adorable… Then he realized that he had never received your name. You gladly told him, and he introduced him as Ciel Phantomhive, the true heir to the Phantomhive house.

After a wonderful conversation between the both of you, “Ciel” had to bid you adieu. He gently grabbed your hand and kissed the back of it before making his way out. You just stared at your hand, flustered and unable to speak for a few seconds, before noticing that he had left behind his business card at your table.

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[undertakerslxt]

whenever you're ready | undertaker x gn!reader

title; whenever you're ready

word count; 1.1k

pairing: undertaker x gender neutral reader

warnings; talk of depression, trauma. undertaker being overwhelmed by his thoughts.

summary; the undertaker brought you from the modern world to his to help with the dolls. he didn't expect that you could help him with his own trauma.

note; i'm so sorry it took almost a year to write this!! 2022 was insane. anyway, @xs1nister i hope you like this. i tried to incorporate neuroscience and psychology for you. also, the info on the neural pathways i learned from my mom. it's fascinating and i can link articles for you if you want. anyway, enjoy!

also, i couldn't find a great gif lol

It was the quiet that worried you.

It wasn’t like every single day was filled with laughter or raucous noise from your partner, but he wasn’t usually dead silent. (Pardon the pun.) After setting the kettle aside and pouring the hot water over the chamomile tea, you picked up both cups and ventured to find your significant other. Soft footsteps echoed on marble, then carpet, as you entered his private little office. It was where he often locked himself away to be alone with his thoughts, but that’s exactly what you were worried about.

His head lifted when he sensed you, green eyes peeking out from behind his bangs. “Shouldn’t you be asleep?” He asked quietly. “You were exhausted today, love.”

You set the tea down on his desk and pushed it over to him. He didn’t seem in the mood to be touched, so you sat on the chair facing his desk. You tucked your legs up under you. “I can’t sleep without you.”

“I’m sorry if I worried you.” His tone wasn’t the usual lighthearted. You sighed, sipping at your tea in thought. “Sometimes… my thoughts can get overwhelming.” It wasn’t easy, either, for him to admit he was struggling, so you stayed quiet. “I’m not used to… explaining that. It’s hard to…”

“I studied psychology, remember?” You tried to gently tease. “You can tell me, Adrian. I’m not going to judge you.”

He blinked, then. He looked up at you again. “Forgot you were from the future, doll.”

And that you were. It had been quite unsettling to suddenly wake up in the middle of the night and find yourself in Victorian London, but here you were. At first, you had thought it had been some incredulous fluke of a time and space warp that threw you back, but then the Undertaker had confessed that he had dabbled in some dark magic. He wouldn’t explain the specifics, but he had come to a frustrating block when working on his Bizarre Dolls and, out of morbid scientific curiosity, used some sort of magic to summon someone who could help him. Someone with more advanced knowledge, like from an advanced society. Someone like you. Not that he had just easily let you meet or work on the Dolls, though. It took time. Plenty of time. He had gotten you acclimated to the time, picked your brain on various scientific matters. More specifically, the human brain, especially after death. 

You’d admit, it was weird. And at first, rather creepy. But he had never laid a hand on you or made unwanted advances. He had been interested solely in what knowledge you could provide him, and as you dared to get closer to him, he let you in on his experiments. It took about a year, though. And now, two years later, you were much more than friends. You would like to say you knew him as well as he knew you, but that just wasn’t true. He had so many secrets, so much trauma, he was afraid to even think about. And it broke your heart. You weren’t a therapist (did they even exist in this era?) but you did your best to help him.

“Is there something specific on your mind?” You pressed gently. “You don’t have to tell me, but I would like to help.”

He was silent still. Soft tapping sounds began, as his nails met the porcelain of the tea cup. “...In your time, doll, what do scientists know? About the brain. About…” He cleared his throat. “About trauma.”

“Well… More than people know now, but it’s still a pretty unknown area of the mind. We do know that it can affect a person for the rest of their life. And… There are these things that we call triggers. They’re not always really controllable, and often, people may not even know they have them. A trigger is essentially anything that can make someone relive trauma, or resurface memories of a bad experience. People who have them often may not like loud noises, or confrontations, for example. Some people may have weather as a trigger, or even a certain creak of a set of stairs. It manifests itself in different ways.”

“...So they always result in reliving trauma?”

“Not necessarily. It can be a reminder, or it can be subconscious. We do know, also, that trauma can permanently alter someone’s brain structure. Human brains have neural pathways, right? These are formed by habits and by the environment one grows up in. The more a pathway is taken in the brain, the more set it becomes. But pathways can change. The human brain is malleable. So say, if someone experienced trauma, that trauma can alter these neural pathways or even form new ones. Like the instinct to hide if you hear a certain sound, or the way your body reacts if someone raises their voice too loud.”

He kept tapping at the cup, eyes never leaving yours. “And is there a way for such trauma to be erased? Or buried?”

“That’s more in the field of psychology, than neuroscience… but there are ways to heal. Talking, for example. Like you’re doing right now. You can also work on your pathways. If something triggered you, or upset you because of a past experience, you can work on telling yourself you’re okay. You can try to ease yourself out of a flight or fight response by reminding yourself you aren’t back in that negative experience. There are other forms of healing, a lot of them in therapy…”

He huffed. “I don’t need therapy.”

“I’m not saying that, love. But if you talk about it… it might help.”

The Undertaker studied you for a moment, before he stood. He circled his desk halfway, before coming over to you. A gentle kiss met your lips, before he straightened. “Maybe not today, doll. I need time… but if you can give me that, maybe… someday… There are simply a lot of dark things in my past, and I want to work on them, but... I don't know if I can admit them just yet."

You took his hand and gently squeezed it. You knew you weren’t going back to your time. Not for a long while, if ever. “Of course. I’m here for all the ups and downs, you know that. So whenever you’re ready, I’ll be here.”

A small smile touched his lips, before he leaned down to pick you up into his arms. “Now come on. Let’s get to bed. We have a long day ahead of us tomorrow.”

You snuggled into his arms, laying your head on his shoulder. “Sounds good to me.”

You just hoped he would actually open up to you someday.

#undertaker x reader #undertaker #black butler #kuroshitsuji #x reader #gender neutral reader #neuroscience #psychology #trauma #healing #depression #reapers #tw

[mitsuributmexican]

Hi ! Since request are open, could you write a yandere grell scenario where her darling finally manages to escape, but is caught and returned to her by one of her reaper friends. Tysm I love ur writing <33

A/N: I am sorry if this got long!!! I hope you enjoy this!!! :]]]

Never Again. Yandere! Grell x Darling Who Managed to Escape but Gets Returned

CW/TW: yandere tendencies, implications of kidnapping, reader fails at escaping, Grell gets mean at the end but stops, reader crying, reader gets injured, reader is gender neutral.

The odds had been in your favor, and you had managed to escape the red reaper known as Grell Sutcliff. You had been plotting your escape for a while now but had lacked the time to actually execute it. Grell had said she’d be working a few hours longer than usual, and you decided this would be the perfect window of opportunity to escape. Your plan was to break open a window, run and figure things out from there. You had packed a couple things such as spare clothes and food so you would have stuff while you figured out where you would go.

After you got some stuff frantically packed into a bag, you walked over to the nearest window and thought of what you could use to break open the window. Suddenly, you came up with the idea to throw a chair at the window. You grabbed the nearest chair and dragged it over to the area where the window was. You nervously pick up the chair and hurl it at the window with all the strength you could muster. The window shattered, giving you an exit to the place you had to call “home” for who knows how long but also giving you some cuts from the glass shards while doing so.

You wasted no time in climbing out the window and running as fast as you can. You keep running until you reach a more populated area and ask someone for a place to stay. The person you asked helped patch you up from the cuts you got from breaking open the window. They also gave you directions to a hotel. Thankfully, you had some spare money to book a room for two days to get yourself and your situation sorted out. Everything felt unreal, you had actually escaped!

You had decided that you’d be going to stay with one of your friends for a while until you are financially stable to be on your own. Eventually your time at the hotel was up and you packed your things to head to your friend’s house. After you exited the hotel, you began looking for a cab to take you to your friend’s house. Soon, you found someone to take you to your friend’s house for a small amount of money. As you looked out the window, you began feeling proud of yourself for managing to escape.

The cab eventually got to your friend’s street, and you got off. Once you got off you began walking to your friend’s house, but you bumped into someone. As you collided with the man, you stumbled back a little bit and got a good look at him. He had blond hair that was so blond it was almost a shade of orange with the underside dyed black, green eyes, and glasses. You frantically apologized to him for him to interrupt you telling you not to apologize.

“No need to apologize! I wasn’t watching where I was going!” he said. You thought that would be the end of your interaction and that you could carry on with what you were doing, only to be proven wrong. As you walked away you felt him put his hand on your shoulder. “I feel like I’ve seen you before.” he states. You turn around, filled with confusion. He looks at you for a moment before finally breaking the silence.

“Wait I have! I know you! You’re Sutcliff’s partner, aren’t you? She’s shown me pictures of you before! I’m one of her coworkers, name’s Ronald!” he exclaims, making you panic. You freeze up, not knowing what to say. “Speaking of Sutcliff, she’s been worried sick about you! What are you doing all the way out here? Don’t you guys live far away from here?” he said. Before you could respond he’s picking you up and running with you. “What are you doing?!” you ask him, “Taking you to Grell of course, don’t you want to see your wife again?!” he asks back.

You squirm, kick and scream at Ronald to put you down but are ignored. Before you know it, Ronald stops and shouts out “Grell! Grell! I found your partner!”. Your heart sinks to places lower than your stomach as he walks closer to her, giving you a view of your captor. Grell immediately snatches you from Ronald’s arms. “Thank you, Ronald. Me and (Y/N) have some talking to do.” she says, venom laced within her voice. Grell begins running off with you, her grip being so strong that you feel like she’s clawing into you.

In a matter of minutes, you’re back at your old “home” and are terrified of what awaits you. The silence fills you with dread and fear to the point where you almost don’t notice yourself being thrown onto the bed face down, Grell pinning your hands down. A minute’s silence passes by before you can swear you hear snarling. “(Y/N)... what the hell where you doing?” Grell asks. “I-I’m sorry.” is all you can say. 

You feel Grell lifting up her leg so she can step on your ass, making you cry out. She leans into your ear. “Sorry isn’t going to cut it dollface.” she says, making you shiver. It doesn’t take too long for your ass being stepped on to feel painful, so you make an attempt to get Grell to take her foot off your ass. “I-it hurts, p-please don’t step o-on me.” you whimper out. 

“It hurts? Too bad, because I don’t care.” she says. She takes one of her hands off yours, being strong enough to keep you pinned down with only one hand so she can grab a fistful of your hair and tug at it to make you look up at her. “I thought I could trust you to be on your own, but apparently not.” she said. “Hey, look at me when I’m speaking to you.” she demanded. You looked up at her, now crying. 

Thank goodness Grell has a soft spot for you. Suddenly, Grell unpinned your hands and began rocking you in her arms. “Hey hey, don’t cry darling.” she cooed. She brushed some hair off your face to get a closer look at you. “What happened to you? You have cuts on your face.” she said. “I got them when I broke that window open.” you sobbed and stuttered out. 

“Poor thing, you really can’t be left alone, can you?” she said. Suddenly Grell got up, with you in her arms and walked over to the restroom where she sat you down on the sink to disinfect your cuts. You hissed in pain as she pressed a cotton round with rubbing alcohol on it against a cut on your cheek. Once she was finished tending to your cuts, she gave you a bath while inspecting your body to make sure you didn’t have any injuries. As you changed into some pajamas after your bath, you began thinking about just how easily you got off.

Your thoughts were interrupted by Grell cupping your face in her hands, now right in front of you. “I’m sorry.” you blurted out, feeling somewhat guilt. “For what?” Grell asked. “For trying to leave.” you said. “And?” Grell questioned you.  You remained quiet for a moment, wondering what else she wanted you to say, until it came to you.

“... and I’ll never do it again.” you said. “Good girl~” said Grell, giving you a kiss on the forehead. She took her hands off your face and began walking off before pausing to say something. “Not to worry you, but you got off easy this time, honey. If you manage to pull a little stunt like that again, I won’t be as nice as I was today. And you can forget all hopes of managing to do that again, as us reapers are everywhere, and I’ve made sure to tell all my coworkers about you, so either way you’ll be returned to me.” she says. “Go to bed, don’t wait for me, as I have some business to attend to. Goodnight sweetheart.~” said Grell, walking off. You did as you were told, feeling drained.

To your unawareness, the “business” Grell had to attend to was boarding up the windows and putting extra locks on any exits. She can’t have another accident like this happening, can she? <3

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[mxehmzari]

Tolerate it

“ While you were out building other worlds, where was I? Where's that man who'd throw blankets over my barbed wire? I made you my temple, my mural, my sky Now I'm begging for footnotes in the story of your life.”

༉‧₊˚. Warnings : none?

༊*·˚ Tags : oneshot, angst?, Sebastian, black butler, Kuroshitsuji, gender-neutral reader, not proofread

Note : A fanfic I wrote instead of studying, inspired by Tolerate it by Taylor Swift. It's my first time writing a fic and English is not my first language, so please bear with me.

As I watch him run his hands through his hair, grumbling about the conversation that we just had a few whiles back, it was obvious that he was upset. Mad even.

Where did this squabble even start? As far as I can recall, he came home again today at an ungodly pleasing time, being tired and pent-up about this reoccurring habit, I have finally spoken up about it.

Which he did not appreciate, not even one bit.

We used to handle disagreements so well, well…used too as time goes by, came with hurdles between us that shaken our bond. This makes me ponder, was there ever a bond in the first place?

“ What do you want me to do about it?”

Was all of this even worth it? Can this even be salvaged? All of this is coming down on to me, rethinking all the times he's been like this. Refusing to make amends. Refusing to take fault. To communicate.

“ I don't know. What do you want? “

Sebastian does not like it when I talk back. In every 'misunderstandings' that we have, he always makes it seem like everything was my fault. That I was to blame.

“ You wanted this. “ I did? I wanted this?

“ I never asked for this. I never asked for your absence, for your lack of affection. I never asked for neglect! “

With every word that comes out of my mouth, I hold myself back from raising my voice, for I know that it would only make things worse.

“ I do not know what you're talking about. I have given you everything you wanted, everything you've wished for. What else do you want?”

What else do I want? You. I want you. Though I can not say that aloud for my pride is holding me down. To add context, Sebastian has been out a lot these past few weeks. I understand it, I really do. Being a butler is no easy job, but you see. . . On his days off, he'd rather stay out than return, or sometimes he'd rather not go back home at all. I miss him, and for him to act as if it does not affect him one bit answers my debate.

“ I can't do this anymore.” I leave my place and enter my, our bedroom and grabbed a bag. I started packing my clothes and all of my other essentials, while he just stands there in disbelief.

“ You can't do what exactly? “ Unlike before, his voice and tone was less sharp and harsh.

“ Sebastian, I can't continue living like this anymore. We agreed on sticking on each other's side, and you go on leaving me all alone in this damn house. You don't even bother on coming home, either.”

I stood up, zipping my bag, it was full to the brim. Stepping out of the room, I gather as much courage, looking at this damn demon's eyes. God. I miss him. I miss him, but this is too much. It's getting too painful.

“ Sebastian. I think. . . This is for the best.”

“ Do what your heart desires. Leave.”

He remained stoic. Does it hurt him as much as it hurts me? Does he really not want this in the first place? Was I a fool into thinking that loving a demon would actually be alright? He's a demon, for fuck's sake! Was he just tolerating me? I barely even knew who he was, but I was contented. I was contented with what we have. What he had. I did not love him less.

“ I wish you well, Sebastian. Take care.” I try my hardest to not break down on the spot, to not run back to his arms and sob, to not hysterically cry on the ground. I turned around and grabbed my bag.

He did not utter a word. As I stepped out, he closed the door and with a click the door was locked.

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[coralkoalabeliever]

Comforting A Crying Finnian

Word Count: 246

Pairing: Finnian x Older sibling figure! Gn! Reader

Content Warnings: None

Category: Reverse Comfort, Fluff, Platonic

Fandom: Black butler/Kuroshitsuji

Masterlist

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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[denthetrickster]

My ongoing story, College Student's Isekai Guide to Victorian Life.

Plot: You, the reader have ended up in a spooky mansion, unsure of where or how you got here. You began searching around the mansion with your bag that somehow remained with you, alongside the items within it. As you travel through the dark, you begin to feel like your being watched.

You aren't alone.

Or

Modern reader ends up in Black Butler.

Currently 6 CHAPTERS, 14k words.

Sebastian/Reader and Undertaker/Reader

Rating: Teen and Up for now.

Gender-Neutral Reader

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[hunn1e-bunn1e]

Valentine's Day Special!

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In Valentine's Day rears its head around the corner once again and you spend the entirety of the day pampering your contracted demon lover. Or; In which Claude Faustus is spoiled with affection and love for the first time in his demonic life; all because of a weird mortal tradition. Feb. 14th, 2024

Warnings -> One sided-ish relationship? Short!

                                                                                                   

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"I love you, Claude."

You sweetly cooed into the top of his head as you ran your fingers through his coal-colored tresses.

His head lies on your naked chest as you mutter sweet nothings to him. How much you love him, how much he means to you, how much you appreciate everything he does for you. You tell him how beautiful he is even when he never smiles, how lovely his voice is even if it's stuck in a permanent monotone, how you wouldn't know what to do with yourself if you didn't have him in your life.

It's days like this one, this Valentine's Day, that Claude wishes he could feel something for you. That his unholy heart could race whenever you smile at him and his frigid cheeks could warm at your fleeting touches. In the depths of his mind, he wonders what it would be like to be a human and have relationships that weren't contracted. To be with you until you grow old and die with him by your side following not long after.

"Don't cry, My Love. I'll start to think that you don't like it when I hold you like this."

Your hand enters his blurry vision and wipes his tears away as you speak gently into his soft hair.

But.

It's also on days like this one, when you hold Claude close and steep him in your love, that his body betrays him. That his eyes begin to burn and moisten and tears begin to bead onto his lower lashes. On these days, in these times; he can ever so faintly feel something warm in the very depths of himself.

Claude's arms close tightly around your waist; shutting his leaking eyes and taking in your scent through a deep inhale. Soon. Just as it happened to that Phantomhive boy, it will happen to you. Just like him, you'll become a demon as well.

Claude will just have to be patient until then.

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🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.•°•.🐇.

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[redacted-nights]

Hello everyone!! I’m back from my hiatus and I wanted to bring a special gift🥹! This fic is dedicated to all of my Lucifer and Sebastian lovers. May you read well💖!

Also I want to get into posting to writing prompts on here, if you have any you would like me to attempt please leave a message or comment 🥰

Title: A Personification of Sin

Word Count: 2.9k

cw: threesome, gender-neutral y/n, oral,anal, cum-play, rough sex, double penetration

Summary: Lucifer and Sebastian are both in to you. Instead of choosing one of them to go out with, you invite them both out to dinner to give them a chance to impress you. Of course, when you’re dealing with demons…things do not always go as planned….

Enjoy….🫣

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“Y/N…are you sure it’s a good idea to ask both Sebastian and Lucifer out to dinner? Aren’t you afraid they’ll catch on to your antics?” You read your friends' text as you finished getting ready for your date, applying the final touches to your makeup.

You were partially concerned for your well being, both Sebastian and Lucifer being well known demons of their domains meant that they don’t take kindly to their time being wasted. But you had nothing to fear. Lucifer and Sebastian were both interested in you and who were you to deny the pair a chance to impress you?

“What’s the worst that can happen? If anything goes south I’ll yell for help ;)” You sent a reply to your friend as you applied perfume.

*Alright Y/N, let's fall in love…* you spoke to yourself as you headed out of the door to the dinner that would change your life.

The restaurant was located in a popular spot of the city. Sounds of the people who inhabited it meshed together with the loud lights and use of the train and metric system moving people from one side of the city to the next. You fit in nicely with the busy city crowd.

“Here it is…” you spoke aloud, you had made it to the restaurant. ℒℯ 𝒯𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓉ℯ shined above the small building in a soft white glow. *Of all places,* you murmured to yourself. Let's get this over with.

As you made your way into the restaurant, you nodded to the waiter to be guided to the table where the possible suitors sat. To say you were prepared for what you would see would be an understatement. As the two demons were….slayed to the gods as one would say.

Lucifer wore a deep red suit, complemented with black diamonds on the shoulder and sides of his coat. His pants matched as the diamonds lined the seams. His hands were adorned with gloves as black as his soul…and his makeup gave his face a soft blush, almost as if he had some amount of innocence.

Sebastian was also dressed to impress, wearing a fine tailored suit that snatched his body in the right places, and broadened his build in others. You were drawn to his waist at first, ignoring how his thighs sat next to Lucifers allowing them to fill the entirety of the booth they shared. You were staring so hard that you didn’t realize how weird it was that they sat on the same side.

“Do you see something you like my dear?” Sebastian smiled as he stood to guide you to the table, taking your bag from you so you could sit down. Lucifer took a sip of his wine as he watched the interaction, waiting for an appropriate time to speak.

Finally you gathered the courage to first breathe, and then open your mouth to speak to the both of them.

“Ahem..Uh, thank you for both for …meeting me here. I wanted to honor both of your requests to take me out to dinner, by..well, inviting you both out. I want to give you both a chance to impress me. Whoever wins can take me home!” You smiled, then pulled out some lip gloss to reapply as you waited for one of the two men to respond.

There was an awkward silence between the three of them that ensued, even the rest of the patrons in the restaurant seemed to dim their conversations down. Sebastian smiled warmly and Lucifer took yet another sip of wine before chiming in to the conversation at hand.

“Y/N….do you take the both of us as some sort of fools?”

“Wh-what..” you paused, not prepared for Lucifer’s response.

“Hmm I think they do take us as fools, considering we’re all sitting here staring at one another.” Sebastian chimed in as well rubbing the bottom of his chin as he sat up in the booth.

Lucifer nodded in agreement, “This was never meant to be a competition between the two of us my sweet, you were to pick who you would have preferred…”

“To pick your poison was the task at hand.” Sebastian said, finishing the sentence before Lucifer could, his face falling to a stern expression. The guise of his smile quickly fading.

“Uhm, well I couldn’t choose so I figured the both of you could fight over me..since I am so desired.” You bit your bottom lip in an effort to swoon the demons to change their stern expression. Your attempts, falling short.

Sebastian reached out to lift your chin up glancing at how your layered gold necklace glistened under the light of the table. He then pulled back, looking at Lucifer.

“We decided that we are both too important to try to “fight” for your attention. Especially in public, I think it would be better to settle this…in the bedroom.” Sebastian spoke with a low growl in his voice, not trying to cause a scene but also letting you know that you were on thin ice with the both of them.

“I agree Sebastian, this isn’t a matter for the public, but something we can determine…in private. Come now Y/N…” Lucifer laid out a pair of hundred dollar bills on the table to pay for the wine he drank and together Sebastian and he took hold of your hands as you all left the restaurant.

The car ride that followed was silent with a deep layer of dread interlaced. You were tempted to text your friend to come rescue you, but you were also excited to see how the night would play out. You pictured a bed full of roses and champagne to greet you as you entered the bedroom. You relied on those fantasies as the car made its way to Lucifer's condo. A place he rented outside of the House of Lamentation.

Soon enough the group made their way to the destination and you were kindly escorted out of the vehicle by the two men.

As everyone entered the room, you were not in fact met with the roses and champagne you pictured, but with a seemingly regular bedroom. You’d be lying if you said you weren’t a little disappointed.

“So…are you both still upset with me?” You spoke as you sat on the bed and took off your shoes. The two demons followed. They hadn’t broken their stern gaze with you since the restaurant.

“Y/N, we aren’t upset with you, we just want to aid you in your decision on who to choose between us. You sit here,” Lucifer guided you to sit on the couch across from the bed. Once you were settled Lucifer turned back to Sebastian.

“Shall we show our love what they are missing out on?” Lucifer flashed a smile to you before beginning to strip his clothes off. Sebastian had turned on the playlist that you and him usually shared together, the sensual music providing a melody for Lucifer to continue his show.

“Luci-“ You stuttered as you watched him. Lucifer’s hips were like a magnet, swerving to the beat as he swiftly got himself undressed. You barely had time to come out of the trance before Sebastian had joined Lucifer. His strong hands made his way down Lucifer's waist, groping and grabbing as he went down. Both of them locked onto your eyes causing the already heated pot to stir.

You felt, enticed by the two, and stood up to join them before being met with Sebastian.

“No my love, you have to wait your turn…” With a kiss to your forehead Sebastian pushed you back into the couch and returned to Lucifer, eyeing you as he began to make-out with the demon.

Lucifer practically ripped the clothes off of Sebastian as they kissed, you were taken aback by the passion the two had for each other. You wanted so desperately to join them..or even join one of them. Your plight to have them fight over you seemed to not be in your favor.

Now that Lucifer and Sebastian were fully naked, they fell onto the bed, continuing to grab at each other's hair and ass. Both of the men were dominant fighting for who would be on top of who. It drove you insane…watching the two people you desired completely ignore you to tend to their own sexual tension.

You couldn’t fight your own urge’s anymore, silently slipping your hands under your underwear and in between your legs. Beginning to touch your sex passionately, loving the sight before you.

“Ah~” Lucifer moaned as Sebastian entered inside him, it seems that Sebastian won the fight over dominance, pinning Lucifer to the bed as he worked up his pace, pumping in and out of him.

Lucifer’s face was flushed red, used to being pegged at times by you; the sensation was one he enjoyed, letting Sebastian use his body as he pleased.

Unbeknownst to you, the two had planned on this from the start. Wanting to teach their naughty pet to behave. To at least use their words, speak up for themselves and be truthful about who they want to sleep with.

As Sebastian continued to pound Lucifer he thought longer. Both of them knew it was a hard choice, both of them are demons, handsome ones at that, and extremely talented at what they do. At this point in time it was only fair that they shared not only you but each other.

“Who knew you were so good at fucking, Sebastian..?”Lucifer spoke between panted breaths. Allowing his head to roll back as the waves of pleasure he felt took over him.

“I’m one hell of a dom..” Sebastian responded, reaching down to bite Lucifer's neck.

The two were so wrapped up in their fucking that they hadn’t noticed you sitting on the couch, tending to your needs by yourself. Your moaning mixed in with the two demons as Lucifer quickly reached his climax. Demons had plenty of stamina so one round would never be enough to satisfy him.

You had their eyes closed as you continued indulging in your pleasure, using as much power and speed as you could to reach your own climax. Only to be stopped by Sebastian, who did not look happy.

“Such a desperate slut you are, love,” Sebastian growled into your ear, pulling you close and bringing the hand you used to reach your orgasm to his mouth. Sebastian proceeded to lick your fingers clean, staring into their love’s eyes as he did so. He wanted to make sure you knew he meant business.

“Get on the bed…now.”

You followed the instructions swiftly, insanely turned on and equally scared of the demon who stood before you.

After sitting in the bed Sebastian pulled the clothing you wore off, revealing your chest underneath. Leaving you with only a pair of underwear on. You were enticed, wanting Sebastian to take you then and there. You were caught by surprise when Lucifer appeared behind, straddling you. He used his hands to feel your chest and nipples, as he simultaneously nipped and sucked at your neck.

Moans escaped your mouth, completely melting into Lucifer as he continued his attack on your neck. You were so enthralled by the sensations that you didn’t notice Lucifer’s free hand making his way down your stomach to your underwear, his hands finding your most sensitive spots on your sex to massage.

You squeaked from the sudden touch, going to move your legs only to be met by Sebastian holding them down. Flashing a smirk to his pet.

“We want to show you a good time my dear.” Sebastian spoke.

“Mmm, we owe it to you for being so good to us all the time.” Lucifer whispered into your ear. His fingers stroked you slowly, and then quickly picked up the pace.

“Mmh~ Ah~” Your whimpers fell on deaf ears as Lucifer continued his assault on your sex. His hands doing things that no mortal could ever do. You found your first climax almost instantly. Barely having time to calm down before the demons helped you change positions, Sebastian had pulled you to lay down on your back.

In one swift motion the demon Butler stripped your underwear off, revealing the mess left there.

“I suppose I should clean this up for you then Y/N? I wouldn’t want you to be too messy when we really get to having fun…” Sebastian smirked as he planted his head between your legs, licking your sex clean at a speed unknown to man.

“Wait Seba-“ You began to talk but was met with Lucifer climbing on top of you.

“Why don’t you clean my mess, slut..” Lucifer growled his instructions to you, revealing his cum soaked cock to you.

“Tell me how it tastes my love…” Lucifer softly caressed your chin, guiding his dick into your mouth. You took it in willingly, too distracted by Sebastian’s attack on your sex.

“Ah~ that’s it…right there..” Lucifer moaned as he held onto your chin being careful to protect his pet as he moved his hips in line with the pace of the two below him.

Sebastian picked up his pace, licking two of his long fingers before adding them to pump into your ass, causing you to jerk upwards, which led to you taking more of Lucifer into your mouth. A concoction of pleasure that filled the room with both passion and heat.

Your eyes brimmed with tears from the overstimulation happening to you…you were so close…

“Not yet my love..”Sebastian murmured, “We want you to take your time.”

“Fuck…you…”You sounded out through Lucifer’s attack on your throat.

Lucifer chuckled, continuing to use you as a fleshlight, the demon found himself releasing into your mouth. Making sure you licked him clean. Lucifer patted the top of your head before kissing you, sucking the extra cum from off your lips.

“Such a good pet..I think you deserve a reward..” Lucifer nodded to Sebastian who responsively began to increase the amount of fingers and quicken the pace on you who finally let out an explosive orgasm. Leaving you writhing on the bed.

Panting after coming down from the high, you found a second to relax. The two demons make haste to relay kisses over your body. Sebastian sat you on the bed to massage your back and leave marks on your neck.

Lucifer took the front side of you, squeezing your nipples and shoving his knee between your legs, pinning you in the middle.

You were distracted and amused by the sudden softness with hints of pain, and was caught off guard when the two demons stood up and Lucifer wrapped your legs around him. Sebastian helped by throwing your arms across Lucifer’s neck making sure you held on tight.

Sebastian went to support your backside as he looked to Lucifer to time their next move correctly. Sebastian whispered into your ear,

“Since you couldn’t choose one of us to have, I guess you’ll have to make room for both.”

You were …speechless as the two demons slammed into you, Sebastian behind and Lucifer in front of you. The shock from the intrusion caused you to gasp as you held onto Lucifer for the ride.

The two demons took turns switching the pace from the back to the front. Making sure you felt plenty on both ends. You were quickly brought to tears from the stimulation.

Being close to Lucifer’s mouth, you heard his various pants and grunts, between his moans he whispered “That’s my good slut” and “You’re taking us so well, it’s almost like you’ve been waiting for this moment.”

You blushed hearing the praises in your ear, happy that the demons they loved were enjoying destroying them, and happy to be destroyed.

Sebastian took to pulling your hair, forcing you to look back as he licked your neck. Biting and leaving marks on you for days to come. Sebastian didn’t say too much but when he spoke he said “I’m enjoying turning you into a mess I can clean up later. You look so pretty when you’re riding my cock…”

“You take us so well….”

“Mmh~ right there…”

“Faster…harder…”

“Only good whores get treated like this..”

The sounds of praises meshed in with the sound of the three bodies thrusting into each other. The demons didn’t seem to lose stamina or power as they continued. You were transcended into orgasming for multiple rounds.

Soon enough the pair decided that you had had enough placing you down on the bed to properly recover.

Your face was flushed with tears and fresh marks from the night's activities. Every part of you had been filled, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Have you made your choice my love?” Lucifer pondered as he prepared to start after care for the three of them, massaging different sore parts of your body as Sebastian cleaned you off.

“I…I think I choose a fucking nap…” you responded, too tired to give a proper answer.

Sebastian looked at Lucifer and tried not to laugh from your honesty. Lucifer stroked your hair and continued to pamper you. It didn’t take long for the three of them to finally get cleaned off to be able to sleep.

The two demons snuggled with you in between them, ready to ask you who you would choose again in the morning.

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[sleepingdeath-light]

relationship hcs ; vincent phantomhive

requested by ; mod / self indulgent

fandom(s) ; black butler

fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific

character(s) ; vincent phantomhive

outline ; “dating headcanons for vincent”

warning(s) ; none, just fluff!

despite what his infamy and role as the queen’s guard dog would have you believe, vincent is an incredibly loving and attentive spouse — giving you all of his attention and affection when he’s with you and sending you frequent letters when he’s away (be that for business with funtom or for his more unsavoury duties under the queen)

he’s extremely affectionate by victorian aristocrat standards — never shying away from public displays of affection like: kissing your knuckles and fingertips, pecking your cheeks and lips, or wrapping an arm around your waist — and in private he was even more physical with you (often kissing and tickling you until you’re laughing so hard you’re crying and begging for him to stop between wheezes)

he spoils you rotten and makes sure that you’re never left wanting for anything so long as he can help it — clothes, shoes, accessories, food cravings, ornaments, books, etc. — the moment you mention wanting something he’s going to do everything he can to ensure that you have it in your possession as soon as possible

he dotes on you whenever you’re feeling even the slightest bit unwell, rearranging his whole schedule just to ensure that he can take care of you — or, rather, so that he can coo over you and supervise his staff (and, at times, dietrich) whilst they prepare your food and medication on his behalf

whenever he’s been away for a while due to some obligation or another he always makes a point to return with affection and gifts — making up for his absence physically and with many a thoughtful bouquet and arrangement of your favourite sweet things

when it comes to pet names he’s something of a traditionalist and tends to stick with ‘darling’, ‘dear’, and ‘my love’ — and likewise prefers to be called the same (but he won’t turn up his nose at the occasional ‘sweetheart’ if you’re so inclined)

if he’s ever called especially far-afield and pleasant — such as the north country, or abroad to somewhere in mainland europe — then he does his best to take you with him and the two of you have a lovely time as a couple (almost treating the entire affair as a holiday) between his investigations and assignments, and you have entire shelves full of souvenirs purchased on excursions like this (some novelty, others practical, all just sat there and occasionally picked up and looked over with vague amusement, affection and nostalgia)

he talks about you so often that he sometimes doesn’t even realise that he’s doing it, mentioning you or something you’ve done in basically every conversation he has — it drives dietrich mad but the other aristocrats of evil find it endearing and actively encourage him to keep on talking (undertaker especially finds his devotion to you touching)

he rarely ever gets jealous, but when he does he becomes incredibly short and passive aggressive — threatening them with his reputation and relationship to the criminal underground under a thin facade of politeness as he tightly grips your waist and keeps you flush against him (he’s not subtle and will be making it clear that you’re taken the moment you get home — especially if you initiated the offensive encounter in order to tease him)

#sleepingdeath #gender neutral reader #fluff #fluff hcs #black butler fluff #kuroshitsuji fluff #vincent phantomhive fluff #vincent phantomhive x reader #kuroshitsuji x reader #black butler x reader

[niilue]

kuroshitsuji thirst w gn! reader

sebastian michaelis getting infatuated with you when his eyes landed on you for the first time. he was always determined to impress you, to please you. the problem is you were always so mean to him that is supposed to hurt his ego and pride, make him angry, not getting hard.

now he’s on his knees worshipping you when he is suppose to help you change your clothes, kissing your legs towards in between your legs. he can smell your in growing arousal; and determined to make you pleased, he gives you a good head like the obedient butler he is.

(please tell me if im wrong with what i wrote, don’t want you to get uncomfy or stressed wkjdjdjd. my first time requesting a thirst here)

anon listen!!! this issss so qhdbhbfhd! sorry it took me so long to respond, when i saw this i kept wanting to treat sebastian badly.

ෆ    ִ      ׁ   sub sebastian michaelis x gn! dom reader

"mhmm, yes, yes, this is what a good butler does for his master." you gasped loving the warmth and the expert way sebastian was blowing you.

you looked at him with a raised eyebrow, watching how the butler was giving all his impetus to make you feel good. they had been doing it for a while and you couldn't stop enjoying the good care the man was giving you.

"why so quiet, is my cock too much for a simple butler like you?"

sebastian turned away from you and shook his head. "no, my lord, i just want to take good care of it."

"oh really? well you're going to have to try harder, look how long we've been going on and you still haven't made me come."

you loved to tease your butler, because you knew what a pervert he was and that every time you tried harder, he left with a problem between his legs.

you brought one of your feet close to his crotch, noticing in effect his hardness.

"mhmmp" sebastian jumped up and down in surprise at your action.

"shhh, don't even think about stopping, you dog. make me finish well while i play with you too.

while sebastian continued to suck you. you used your bare leg and massaged the butler's pants. you felt the hardness become more and more noticeable. it was satisfying.

when you felt the man get distracted and whimper because of your caresses, you grabbed him by the hair and made him swallow you whole.

"yes, sebastian, like this, do it right, you idiot, don't get distracted."

when you felt the excitement clouding your judgment you took impulse of your hips and you fucked like never before the mouth of the black hair.

you made him hold on to your hips, his eyes were watering, and his mouth was making extremely obscene noises and gagging on your full length.

until you finally ended up in his mouth. giving him a nice facial too. a fucking disaster.

"swallow it, slave."

#thirsts⎯✨ #dom reader #sebastian #sebastian michaelis #sub sebastian #sub kuroshitsuji #dom!reader #gn reader #gender neutral dom #sub character #kuroshitsuji smut #sub black butler #black butler x smut #smut

[yan-lorkai]

Warning:

» In no way am I writing about yanderes to romanticize the violence and abuse often inflicted on the reader or those close to them. I write merely for fun and because I enjoy horror, the behavior written in these stories or headcanons is neither healthy nor good. If you are going through something similar get help!

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About me

.⌇🍂 ✧ Hello, you may call me Lorkai! I'm a brazilian who absolutely loves to write and read, and as I love the horror and the gore that comes with the yandere trope I started writing for it.

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Fandoms I'll write for:

Twisted Wonderland

Obey Me

Kuroshitsuji (Sebastian, Undertaker & Ciel)

Hellsing Ultimate (Alucard, Seras & Integra)

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💭 I will basically write everything as long as it's SFW (Fluffy, angst, romantic/platonic fics, poly relationships, prompts, interactions). By the way all my fics are gender neutral, except when someone requests for a specific gender.

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» I do not write: romantic fics for Ciel and I don't age him up. I don't write smut for now, but suggestive fics are fine to send. Oc x character are also something I don't work with. This one actually depends but diseases and syndromes are something I tend to avoid it in case I don't know how to write respectfully about them. As well as suicide and self harms scenes.

#lorkai rules

[lovelyfaustus]

hey there!! can i request alois trancy hiring a bodyguard (bc he’s racking up a lot of enemies and claude ain’t cutting it by himself anymore) from like. a crime fighting ring. and falling in love w them because despite being very feral and generally violent, theyre super affectionate and loving once they get used to someone!

obv feel free to decline! since this is a rather violent request i wont force you <3

ello!! i hope this is up to your liking! <3 aa you didn’t specify whether you wanted headcanons or a oneshot kinda thing so i’ll do both :) this will be a reader insert typa thang, hope thats alright deary <3333

Alois hiring a bodyguard and falling in love headcanons + oneshot

cw; violence, swearing, gender neutral reader insert, mostly just violence tbh

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-initially Alois didn’t think a bodyguard was necessary, Claude was pretty decent at protecting him while Hannah and/or the triplets fought for him

-that was until there were enough men outside his manor to leave not a single spot of ground seen. there were enough random men inside his manor to leave no floor untouched.

-things escalated very quickly, all of them had guns or grenades of some sort, LUCKILY though the triplets took care of the grenades

-however, Alois literally begged Claude to hide him, or hide with him, somewhere under his mansion, insisting that he was too scared to be alone and didn’t want Claude to leave him

-Claude made sure to hide him deep deep in the mansion somewhere, assuring that things will end okay and that he’ll be back soon

-Like Claude assured Alois, everything turned out okay, all the men were either dead or they retreated to wherever they even came from

-Alois was very obviously upset at Claude for leaving him, although thankful that everything turned out fine, Alois begged to not be alone, and Claude still left.

-“Have you considered hiring someone else, perhaps a bodyguard who can and will be with you at all times?”

- Alois pretty much just 👁⚫️👁 at Claude

-“ You’re right, Claude!”

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Alois waited by the manor door nervously, it had been a little over a week since he asked Claude to go over potential bodyguards locally or otherwise. Claude had informed Alois a few days prior to this moment, that he found someone who may be up to his standards or even Claude’s standards (they’re pretty high) and they’d be visiting within the week.

Alois is just waiting for that knock on the wooden doors. Words literally could not explain how excited he was, or how intrigued, almost as if last week’s incident never happened. Claude mentioned that this person was hardworking, a lil extroverted and probably almost perfect for what Alois was looking for. Alois whipped the door open as soon as he heard the first split second of a knock, only to see a milk man standing there with 2 crates of milk in his hands. With a ‘thank you’ to the man and ‘goodbye’, Alois shut the door slowly in disappointment, calling to Claude that the milk had just been delivered. As Claude turns to take the milk to the manor’s kitchen, Alois pipes up. “Claude, what if they don’t show up? Surely they’d be here by now right?” Alois frowns, irritated and disgusted at himself for getting his hopes up just to be crushed once again. “I’m sure they will be arriving soon, your highness. They didn’t give a specific time or day that they’d be here. Please, wait a while longer.” Claude says, continuing to the kitchen after falling silent.

Did the doorbell just ring? No, my mind is playing tricks on me. *Ding* “It rung!!! The doorbell just rung! Claude, come quickly!” For a second time, those doors flung open to reveal a person, kinda just standing there staring at him, entirely spaced out. Claude appears behind Alois, bowing and greeting them. “Your highness, this is the bodyguard.” Exiting the daze you were in, you, standing in front of them, bowed as well, “Sorry! My name is (y/n), I was told that,” They stop and look at Alois with an unsure gaze, “…..you? I’m assuming, needed a bodyguard, and well, thats my job :)!Apologies again, I meant to come earlier but got caught up with stuff, but I’m here now!”

Alois grabbed your hand, yoinkin them into the mansion with a huge grin on his face. After Alois settled down a bit he explained the entire situation he got himself into, how he threatened a group of men who he didn’t know were in a gang, and suddenly their entire clan showed up a week ago, and then how desperate he was to stay safe. You looked at him with a concerned look on your face, “that must have been very difficult for you to go through, I understand it somewhat. I’ll be here, you will have more people to protect you and keep you safe, okay?”A wave of comfort washed over Alois, he had felt like all of his problems had become trivial in that moment. “Thank you, (y/n).” Alois stood there with a wide smile across his face. Alois almost rarely says thank you, even Claude was a bit shocked.

Nearly 4 months of working for Alois had obviously been somewhat difficult. Alois is very bipolar and lets his emotions scatter out of control at any given moment. One minute he’s “You’re never there for me (even tho you quite literally are), I don’t know why you still want to work for me, I bet you’re only here to hurt me or take my money,” to “I’m so glad you’re here, (y/n)! Without you I’d be dead. Thank you for existing and being in my life, please never leave me!” Alois does love you, he is just so caught up in his past trauma (reasonably so) and the fact that there are multiple people after him, so he does not know a healthy way to show that he cares. One night it was particularly quiet in the manor, Alois had requested Claude to look for you and tell you to come to his room. When you knocked and entered, it would’ve been pitch black without the candle on the side table for his bed. “Alois?” There was a faint sob under his blanket, he just wanted to be heard. “Alois, I’m here, what’s the matter?” Alois lifted and unfolded the blanket from covering his head, tears and snot running down his face while his soaked pillow laid flat behind him. This is the worst you have seen him since you’ve worked here. “I am so scared, (y/n). There are always people just waiting to become my enemy and hurt me! I don’t know what to do. I feel so helpless. You’re here for me aren’t you?”

“Of course I am, you know I am. I willingly came here in order to protect you. I care about you a lot. Your feelings do matter to me.” Alois choked on a sob before reaching to hold your hand, wiping his tears away with the other and placing your hand on his chest, right above his heart. You locked eyes for almost an entire minute before Alois spoke up. “This is because of you. Please stay here forever, I don’t want you to ever leave.” When you took your hand away from Alois’ chest, his heart began to race, thinking he had said too much. “I’ve told you that I am willingly here and if I wanted to leave I would have already done so. I am here for you and nothing else, do not ever worry about me leaving, because I will not. I am promising this to you.” Alois turned away for a second, causing you to think you said too much. Alois looked back at you, tear trail stained cheeks, and replied, “You know, (y/n), you are living proof I am capable of loving, and also being loved.” You placed a gentle kiss on Alois’ forehead before telling him that it’s late and he has work to do early tomorrow, blowing out his candle and letting the moon be the only light in the room. You did as you promised and didn’t leave his side until he fell asleep, making sure to check up on his state every 15 minutes.

Alois genuinely loved you, more than Claude probably.

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SORRY THAT THIS WAS SO LONG?? WTH? it’s 2:30 am and i am actually so fkin tired, sorry for not really including any violence but ! i tried D,: please enjoy and keep askin things or leave constructive criticism B-) anythin works! have a good day/night everyone !!! <3

#alois trancy #black butler #black butler headcanons #ciel phantomhive #claude faustus #kuroshitsuji #kuroshitsuji headcanons #sebastian michaelis #yana toboso #alois trancy x reader #alois x reader #reader insert #gender neutral insert #x reader #WOOOOOO