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faioula16 · 2 years

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What about about headcanon with Sebastian being with an introvert! College Student! Reader? She's a third year so she's around 20 years old. This took place in modern day.

✿ Your fellow co-students and professors would describe you more as an introverted kind of person.

✿ The last one will want to have a say when working on a team project but also the one who almost always will give the solution to any struggles or problems that comes your way.

✿ You prefer to be alone most of the time, with the first priority to always make time for yourself here and there despite your busy college life.

✿ Your professors are quite satisfied with much effort you put to bring excellent scores and some of your few friends always count on you to help them out with college stuff. Yeah, the third class can be quite the task most of the time.

✿ One day, you were making your way back home and almost bumped against a stranger who happened to cross paths with you.

✿ You gave a quick apology and looked up to him. Your lips parted and your eyes widened instantly once you caught his handsome-youthful face staring down at you with an enigmatic smirk.

✿ You swore, that for a tinnie tiny second you saw his orange-reddish eyes flash a bright fuchsia color.

✿ Some drops of sweat appeared on your face but you managed to put yourself together and run off.

✿ Sebastian who was left behind with a raised eyebrow and his usual devilish smirk hummed in delight to himself and continued on his way.

✿ A week later you were running as fast as you could in a desperate try to catch up with the post office to receive an important package your parents had sent you.

✿ Unfortunately, a group of guys, who saw you passing by, thought of you as a rather interesting new toy...

✿ So here you were, sitting on your butt and whipping off some lines of blood your nose split out when one of the guys gifted you a hard punch to take away your package you did your best to protect from them.

✿ "So, what do we have here....aww there are lots of goodies and a bunch of dollars too. Your parents must care for you a lot eh? What a pity you're not gonna enjoy them yourself"

✿ However, in a matter of seconds, you gasped in shock as you watched each one of the bodies falling unconscious down to the ground.

✿ "Are you alright miss?" A smooth voice caught your attention as you looked up only to see the stranger you almost crash on the previous week. You stayed there in shock while it took you a minute to realize he was offering you his hand to take.

✿ "Yes, thank you" You accepted his offer as he helped you to stand on your feet and gave that package to you safe without a single sight of damage on it.

✿ It took him a good amount of months to woo you and make you feel comfortable enough to the point you two started dating.

✿ Sebastian was more than happy to become your boyfriend since this was his main goal from the begging. You are this demon's mate. And to be honest, Sebastian can't wait to reveal the truth and live by your side forever.

✿ He knows he has to be patient and very careful though, to not scare you away and obtain your full trust before he will take your permission to mark you as his own and bound you both for eternity.

✿ Once this will happen he's going to spoil you rotten. As if he wasn't doing so already.

✿ His flirting is going to pass from 99% to 1000% more along with his caring and affectioned side as well.

✿ Say you return from a long day in your college you will find Sebastian opening the door to you and leading you inside your shared apartment.

✿ No matter how much you going to protest he will take your heavy bag full of books off your shoulder and leave it aside as he will scoop you in his arms and get you ready for the bath he prepared just for you.

✿ His extraordinary massage and sweet whispers will help you calm down and take some moments to relax and enjoy yourself.

✿ After that bath, he will put you in a comfortable pair of pajamas and you both are going to have a wonderful dinner he also prepared especially for you. Will also ask about your day and want to learn everything about it along with the worries you have too.

✿ After he will give the stray cats the leftovers he will take you to your shared bedroom. Sebastian will lay on top of you and start a loving make-out session between you both along with caresses to the most sensual parts of your body to see any sights of sexual desire from you.

✿ Some good lovemaking can also help you relieve yourself from any stress and tension you might have.

✿ Again if you won't accept such an offer Sebastian will be also more than willing to hold you in his arms, give your back gentle circles like caresses, and sweet kisses to the top of your head and forehead. He will also offer to read you something or sing you a lullaby to help you fall asleep in his arms. Basically the aftercare package without the sex part. Usually, you accept his offer to give you relief in form of sex because some sensual sexy time from your demon mate followed by his tender aftercare is the cherry on top of the cake....a very tasty cake to be esact~.

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stardustincarnate · 2 years

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MONSTER // Yandere!Sebastian Michaelis x Reader [Part I]

FEMALE READER.

SUMMARY : Would you, like Doctor Faustus, sell your soul to the devil in change not for knowledge and power, but for temporary pleasure in order to subdue the eternal wounds inflicted upon your soul?

WORD COUNT : 3767 words.

GENRES : yandere!au (though not until the second part). modern!au. gothic fiction. implied smut. very little fluff if you squint. a failed attempt at writing comic relief.

WARNINGS : cheating. implied self-harm. implications of a suicide attempt. dark themes. underlying tones of blasphemy.

watch out for typographical/grammatical errors.

♡ writing commissions are open! ♡

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Moments of desperation are what makes humans truly amusing creatures.

Desperate times call for desperate measures, they say. More frequent than they like to admit, people will rather luxuriate in fugacious rapture than endure the temporary, innate void, the fluctuation of events in their short, often wasted lives. Pain is inevitable, and so is the fulfillment that comes after it, yet there is no exact telling how long pain will last, and sometimes the so-called fulfillment or 'rainbow after the storm' isn't even fulfilling at all. Some people have short patience, deciding to no longer be shackled by their seemingly unceasing pain, unable to wait any longer for the elation they so craved for. And so they seek for band-aids, temporary protections from their inner hurt.

Little did they know that those seemingly promising band-aids will only prolong their misery.

Ah, and of course, you were one of those people. What? There was nothing wrong with basking in your well-deserved happiness. After all the afflictions that you had been through, being gifted pleasure was only righteous.

Your ex-fiance had left you. Had cheated on you, for specification. Others had deemed that reason for someone to almost take her life absurd, but they had no rights to. It wasn't them who was left insecure, anxious, and mentally scarred for life, so who were they to judge? You had loved him too much, too much to the point that all the love that you were able to give was spent on him, and gone forever when he left.

Now you couldn't love, you thought. Not even yourself. How could you? You weren't deserving of love, your ex-fiance had proven you that. You could easily be left for someone else.

Weeks and weeks of drinking, hoping to eventually destroy yourself and keep him off your mind, did nothing to relieve you of your suffering. You were tempted to cease your existence, every second of your pointless life. You coveted everyone else, wanting to wipe the ridiculous smiles that never failed to make your blood seethe off their faces, wanting to strangle them simply because they had better fates than you -- simply because they were enjoying their lives. You wanted to kill every single one of them. It was hard to control your compulsions. Why were they luckier than you? Why you, and not them?

You had stood atop an abandoned building one bleak night. The sky was black as ebony, the city still and serene. No lights, no sounds, nothingness; it had beckoned you. A final resting place. You had closed your eyes, letting the frigid wind feast on your numb, gored, exposed skin. Then, the stillness wavered so suddenly, and then wholly disappeared. Right behind you was an inexplicable noise of strong wind, footsteps following. A bass had reverberated inside your head, glasses clinking and bells ringing. Your heart began to pump quicker.

HE had been there as you opened your eyes. Your savior. Your master. The man clad in midnight. The man whose eyes had looked upon you ravenously, licking his lips as he feasted on your then trembling form. It felt as if his imperious stare was piercing and preying on your poor, poor soul.

Oh, that soul of yours. It was rotten, so full of loathing and desire for revenge. It was delicious. You would make a great meal, he had thought, snickering to himself.

He had been watching how miserable you had become. It was merely a curious peek at the human world he had deemed mundane for too long. He certainly wasn't expecting to stumble upon a delectable dish, your soul, and he didn't complain.

Yours was the only soul that he wanted. The only soul that stood out from the rest. He had made it his job to ascertain that he, alone, would be the one having you, eventually.

And there he was, on his dark glory, making you teeter on edges.

"What's wrong? Scared?"

Backing away, your feet had slipped off the concrete. Before you could even process your supposed death, you were lifted back up by darkness, enclosing you. He was still there. You had noticed that the darkness that brought you back was emanating from him. He seemed pleased now that you had trembled less. In his smile you could see the fangs that put all the blades you had used to shame. Swallowing the lump in your throat, you spoke feebly.

"Who -- w-what are you?"

You scrutinized him once again from head to toe. The clouds had parted, the full moon now gazing upon you. The satellite had confirmed that there was no body, but just a wan, smirking face which looked at you with authority, and then billowing darkness in the supposed body's stead. You had wondered if the onyx space was a black hole, luring everything close to it, including you, and eventually destroying it.

"I've come to unshackle you from your misery, little mortal." He began as, disturbingly, a body had formed, and stood in front of you was a completely normal, bedazzling young man. He'd approached you, and there was a bone-deep, ancient feeling of horror. The man had chuckled at your new disposition. "Ah, no... Do not fret. I am here to grant your wishes. All of them. And you have quite a lot, don't you?" He had whispered lowly, and you had every vein in you screaming for you to run -- which, you had thought, you should've done the minute you'd seen him, given that in every aspect, there was no way that he was a normal young man. For all you knew, minutes ago, he was just a head.

"You have problems, my dear, and you dearly want them to disappear, don't you? You don't really want to throw away the years of your life." He leaned closer, peering into your soul. "But, if you allow me to, I will fix them. I can fix everything."

The mumble had gone off before you could think straight. But really, could you still think straight during those days? "You can?" Your voice had faltered, and you began to quiver harder as he held your wrists, gently and almost fondly. That action had made your heart tingle with the slightest anticipation for the first time in a long, long time.

"Why, yes, my dear. I will fix everything for you. I will remove all your problems. I'm your genie. There is no need to be afraid of me, hm?"

You nodded slowly, your breathing going back to normal as you stared up at him. His presence was dominating you, and it was clear that he took luxury in it. "Hm. There we go."

"H-How can you f-fix my problems?"

"Oh, I'll show you... Once we had settled our contract, that is." The man had noticed your sudden skepticism and chuckled, shaking his head. "Oh, you needn't worry, for I always keep my end in a bargain. A deal's a deal, and even someone of my kind knows how to keep our promises, unlike you fickle humans."

Someone of his kind... You pondered. Who was that man? What was he, exactly?

"You needn't do much, really. However, there is only one thing I ask of you."

He'd added. Although the feeling of ancient horror crept further upon your entirety, there was also something compelling about the man, something you knew you could not resist. And so you had asked purposefully for the first time in what seemed like ages, holding onto his promises. He'd said that he could fix all of your problems, and you knew that you deserved to be acquitted of them.

"What is it?"

"YOUR SOUL."

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He began to call himself Sebastian. And he had taken your soul. You were his now; and his only, until forevermore. The man who called himself a genie was, in fact, not a genie, but a demon. A demon who had come to grant your wishes... in change for your soul. Your soul which you had so willingly given to him. You'd thought, anyway, that you didn't need a soul. You were soulless as could be, so if what a soul was what he wanted, then you had given it up so easily. It was an easy exchange, really, one that seemed to benefit you more than him, you had thought.

Sebastian had everything you had ever wanted, everything you had ever needed. He was superb at playing his role, true to the words he had uttered the first time you ever saw him, and there were a good lots of times when you had forgotten that this was merely a pretend relationship, a business done for mutual benefits. He would be at your service whenever you needed it, spoiling you with all the wealth unimaginable, and going on dates with you wherever place you had suggested.

On one occasion, you went to the amusement park wherein he played every game, took his role of being 'the boyfriend who plays for his girlfriend and gives her a cute prize in the end' so seriously and won every single prize that the owner had reproached you two, fuming, and decided to ban you from the park. You went home with your car filled to the brim with stuffed animals, barely having enough space to breath and see clearly. Sebastian had frowned that he played fair and square and that he paid for every game he played, so it was illogical for the owner foam at the mouth. You had chuckled and told him to not be an overachiever next time while he tucked a kitten plush on his lap as he drove back home.

There had been a time in your life when you dreamt of having the perfect boyfriend. It was an innocent phase, and you were naive to the world's cruelty, wishing for someone who would stick with you all the time, bring you nothing but joy and laughter, and shelter you like how a prince protects his princess. None of those happen in real life though, but for brief, sudden moments, when Sebastian was looking at anywhere but you, you had often thought of him being what you once wanted. He successfully filled the void in your heart, and at moments, you would smile at one another, and then your wishful thinking would stop due to the appearance of his fangs, painfully reminding you once more of this game of pretend, of that he was an actor of his own class, of that he was a demon whose sole interest was your soul. And one, even without being told, knew that one does not fall in love with demons, for they are the epitome of eternal suffering, the predators that humans, like you, had been compelling for thousands of years. And yet, there you were. You would have been burned at the stake, if not worse, had your little secret been discovered. But it never would be, that Sebastian had assured you.

You had thought that he must have felt the fluctuations in your feelings, the sudden longing and genuine warmth you felt towards him, and so he gave strict reminders that those feelings would give fruit to naught. He would break off his role at times when your heart blossomed, and his true nature which you had almost forgotten was suddenly foreign and terrifying to you. The room would grow dark, everlasting emptiness spewing from his side while he eyed you, and you felt a thousand times inferior, mortified, at that look. And for a very brief moment of sheer dread, his form would morph into horror unfathomable.

Though he appreciated your life revolving around him, as it should be, he did not relish the involvement of real human feelings in any form, with the exception of anything relating to the seven deadly sins. Something as soft as love was preposterous. It enraged him for you to develop such feelings, again, though they were still budding, even if it was meant for him. Emotions such as that would only tarnish and reduce the soul he was building like a perfect gourmet into a tasteless, waste of food.

For you to rid those budding human emotions and turn your life's focus anywhere but the path of eternal life, he had made temptation an easy access, with lust being his specialty. While waiting for the right time to seek out your revenge by plotting a thing so abominable, something you never knew you were capable of thinking, and something that your old self would never have approved of, to the bastard who had severed you, Sebastian had provided you with entertainment so profound and undeniable that each day you feared that you could not go on without it. That you could not go a day without you looking up between his knees, crying at his mercy, without you arching and begging for him as he did his ways on the right places on your body, without him treating you like his princess at daylight and his personal whore at night, whispering and influencing you with further blasphemy as he twitched inside you.

He went on and on, had done you like no man in the world could ever do you, and you were so enamored by the luxury of pleasure he had offered that once, you had come to a point wherein you had nothing else in your mind except for the thought of him ramming into you and reminding you of who owns you, and thoughts of the people you sought vegeance for have their necks spewing off their thick, warm blood, followed by them falling down, preferrably from an elevated setting, and eventually, being dead.

At times, he would do you in front of the mirror to let himself bask in his glorious form which was ravishing yours, then he would suppress barking out a thunderous laughter and only smirk at how horribly filthy you looked underneath his power. Look at you, completely immersed in the darkness, soul so murky that he was beginning to grow more and more uneasy with the intolerable longing to finally devour your entirety. But he knew he would have to wait longer.

It wasn't time to harvest a fruit which hadn't fully ripened yet.

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The smell of coffee wafted through the slightly ajar doors, and groggily you sat up, rubbing the sleep from your eyes. You concluded that dawn was still raw, meaning there were still plenty of hours before your usual morning call, but you stood up nonetheless, the aroma beckoning you to trudge towards the kitchen where you saw Sebastian just about to prepare for making breakfast. Two cups of almond coffee sat upright on the counter, still hot.

You thought he looked to you a husband. Contributing to the sudden sentimentality were the too late yet too early hour and your partially asleep state. A husband. Sebastian looked to you like a husband. You smiled, and then, for a moment, thought of frowning wistfully.

Sebastian sensed your feelings, and he was irked. Seemed like your soul still needed some honing to be done to. How long would he need to wait? But no... He could wait even a thousand years, hell, because time was nothing to creatures of his kind, and because your ripened soul would certainly be worth the wait.

"Sebby..." You called out. He looked back, an accustomed smile gracing his gentle yet at the same time sharp features. "Good morning, my dear. I was just about to wake you up. Hungry? Well, just in time as I am about to make breakfast. Have some coffee for the mean time, my love."

You plopped yourself down the chair and he settled the other cup on the table in front of you. You looked up to him. "You're up early... 'Smatter?"

He seemed to be pouting, then his lips curved downwards to a complete frown. "Why, have you forgotten what today is all about, love? My, this is quite painful to me, you know?" He clutched his chest, as if to emphasize.

"Wait. What is today?"

Sebastian tutted. "We are going on a cruise date today. Have you really forgotten? We need to be there by 6 o'clock sharp. It's a special day." He then patted your head and ruffled your hair, and if it were before, your stomach would've somersaulted at his actions, but now fully-awake, thanks to the coffee, you thought better and had better control of yourself. You glanced at the clock. It read 3:56 AM. There were still plenty of time. But of course, your boyfriend more than liked being punctual.

Finishing the rest if your coffee in one gulp (plus the burning sensation you felt on your tongue immediately afterwards), you stood up and went to him, who was now busying himself with making breakfast.

"I can help with that. I really missed cooking..." At your remark, Sebastian had a brief look of horror on his face. "Dear, no offense, but as much as you miss cooking, and as much as I'd like for you to enjoy yourself, we cannot risk to burn the kitchen for the third time since moving here."

"I busied myself watching cooking videos on YouTube these past few days, so it can't be as bad as before. Just let me try once!"

You were suddenly very exuberant that Sebastian feared there was something else in that coffee which you just drank. He firmly shook his head and said, "Love, no."

"But!"

"Ah-ah-ah~"

You reached out for the slotted spatula, which he denied you of by raising the hand holding your desired item. He was a great lot taller than you were, and he often smirked at this fact, just like what he's doing now. You jumped to reach it, and then again, and again, and then you had overused that ability which was why you fell into his chest the next time you jumped. Instincts made you wrap your arms around his waist, and deciding that the position was rather cozy, you impeded the day's work by luxuriating in your current position. His perfume had a class of its own, or was he even using perfume? Maybe that's just how he naturally smelled: intolerably good. Maybe that's how demons smelled. You weren't even hiding the fact that you were sniffing him. And he, for the nth time, was more than unimpressed.

The moment he thought that you were finally done pestering him, he made a fatal mistake. You swiftly took the spatula from his then relaxed hand and moved away, giggling childishly. Sebastian rolled his eyes before watching you for the next five minutes with bated breath as you successfully murdered the immaculate breakfast you were supposed to have. The bacons became charcoal. He declared with dread "T-That's enough!" and looked at you with the see-what-I-told-you kind of look on his face.

You sighed helplessly. You really thought you wouldn't mess up this time. "Oh, all right! I should just fix our things. Has the --"

"That's already been taken care of."

Your mouth gaped. How -- then you remembered: demons don't need sleep, so he mostly spent midnight packing your things. Sometimes the fact awed you, and this event was one of those times. Sometimes you had wondered what it felt like to be a demon who needed no sleep. How great would it be to watch your desired Netflix shows unceasingly, and to think about creative ways to choke your ex-boyfriend and the whore he cheated on you with without suddenly yawning and getting interrupted by lethargy.

Sebastian sighed as he looked at you. "Since you've already wasted five precious minutes of defiling our food, why don't you take a shower now? Be a good girl for me, won't you dear?"

"Won't you join me? Won't we bathe together, Sebby?~"

"Please don't act so carnal this early in the morning."

You pouted. "Says the horny one."

Sebastian blinked, stupefied, and then cleared his throat. "We cannot afford to be even seconds late for our appointment today. You have already wasted five minutes of --"

"-- Murdering, defiling, and what else-ing your precious bacon, yeah yeah."

"That." He sighed once more. "You know that once either of us begins, neither can stop. But we must always present ourselves properly to others. Besides, there is plenty of time to do that later, after the main objective of this day, which you should be focusing on. You remember now?"

You nodded silently.

"Good. Now, go and take a bath. I have already prepared your changing clothes."

You obeyed docilely and took twenty minutes of liberty to wash yourself.

While soaking yourself in the frigid temperature, thoughts came whirling inside your mess of a mind. The main objective of this special day, of your date with Sebastian.

Yes, the root of it all, why out of the blue you decided to plan a date so expensive when you could've just gone to the museum if you wanted a regular date. But what you wanted was something more than that, something much more malignant.

'When stalking one's prey, it is best to take one's time.'

And so you had. It was not your ex himself who was your immediate prey -- for he had long vanished to only the devil knows where, and you intended to seek him, saving him for last -- but the whore he cheated on you with. She, apparently, had a new man to play around with this time. This new bastard, too, had a significant other, a wife, an information you discovered through a thorough investigation you conducted, guided by Sebastian. You had deemed the fact that the woman was skilled at her job, being a homewrecker, worthy of a sardonic snicker.

Homewreckers, whether fully knowing the action they took part in or not and being just another used bystander, more than deserved a punishment worse than the death penalty, at least in your opinion.

It was Sebastian who discovered her scheduled cruise date. When he told you, your mind instantly formulated a plan. And though you had never been fond of the vast, azure ocean, being by Sebastian's side while executing the plan which had been in your mind for a long time now was more than a considerable compensation.

Red obscured your vision as you looked at the bathroom's floor tiles.

Yes, today is indeed going to be a special day, you thought.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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manias-wordcount · 1 year

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Hi I'm so sorry if you got similar requests and this is weirdly specific but can you write some nice heavy sebastian fluff and smut but make it like set in modern times and not at the phantomhive manor cuz I'm really more interested in seeing his demon self outside the contract rather than his butler self this is embarrassing but I'm really in need of some demon 🌽 right now lmaoo also with a fem!reader only if you're comfortable hope you have an amazing day love your writing! 🖤

Rules (Sebastian Michaelis x Reader)

𝗔/𝗡: 𝗹𝗲𝘁'𝘀 𝗶𝗴𝗻𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗮𝗺𝗯𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗶 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗛𝗔𝗛𝗔𝗛. 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗶 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 "𝗼𝗸𝗮𝘆, 𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘆 𝗽𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘆 𝗺𝗼𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗻 𝗮𝘂, 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗶-" 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗴𝗼𝗲𝘀 "𝗢𝗞𝗔𝗬 𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗜𝗙 𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗜𝗙 𝗖𝗢𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗚𝗘 𝗔𝗨 𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗛𝗘'𝗦 𝗜𝗡 𝗔 𝗦𝗘𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗧 𝗦𝗢𝗖𝗜𝗘𝗧𝗬 𝗧𝗬𝗣𝗘 𝗙𝗥𝗔𝗧. 𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗜𝗙 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗗𝗜𝗗 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧" 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗺. 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗼𝗻, 𝗶 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆 𝗺𝘆 𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀. 𝗦𝗢𝗥𝗥𝗬 𝗜𝗧𝗦 𝗦𝗢 𝗠𝗨𝗖𝗛 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝗧𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗛𝗛𝗔

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚!! 𝗦𝗲𝘅𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁, 𝘃𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝘀𝗲𝘅

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?

All your life, you’ve known about rules. Social norms, moral codes- all types of rules. Some made sense. Some didn’t. Though with your upbringing, you found that the rules tended to apply to everyone else besides you. But you knew about them all the same.

But if you had to say that it all started somewhere, you would have to say that it began with a tradition started by your great-great-grandfather when he was first starting university.

And then he passed it on to his son, your great-grandfather. Then, of course, it made its way to your grandfather. And naturally, your father as well once he was of age. Though by the time you were of age, things were a bit different. People could tell that it wouldn’t be a good fit for you. That it wasn’t exactly your crowd. A tradition you were meant to carry on. And that made you glad. You were more than happy to be passed over for something like this. Besides, your older brother was always a better fit for your great-great-grandfather’s prestigious fraternity.

Still, that doesn’t stop you from calling it the secret society that you know it to be. Even if their name is known and their house address is public, there was still so much left to the imagination. Just like it never stopped you from going to the university where it all started. A place with your last name plastered all over buildings and dorms and historical signs all around. No, it’s not something you desired to advertise. Not something you desired to have the world know about you either. But no matter how many times you try to keep quiet, there’s always something out there who recognizes your name and the family you come from. In the same way there always seems to be some frat brother- on the way to class or while you’re out with friends- to recognize you when you least expect it. To ruffle your hair and make a comment about your brother or to ask you how your classes have been going. And truth be told?

It isn’t so bad.

You’ve been a frat sweetheart- no, a frat princess- since birth. Being a member of the founding family and still living close to the school of origin made that more than easy. And so generations and generations of members have been spoiling you since you could remember. A different set of brothers to look up to year after year after year. And luckily for you, they were all real gentlemen. At least, they were as gentlemanly as college boys are capable of. As a little kid, you would show up to their outdoor parties and they’d also have little child-size snacks for you. And for the biggest and most prestigious awards, you won growing up? You could always count on a crowd of Economics and Business, and STEM and Communications (with a few stragglers in between) sitting in the back row, ready to get loud.

Even now, you’re almost untouchable. No one is allowed to pick on you. No one is allowed to hurt you. Hell, you’re off-limits to date for the fear that someone might use you to get something that they wanted. And lord help the next person who makes you cry on this campus. Lord help them all.

It doesn’t change the whispers you hear about them. The discussions you see online. The rumors you watch get spread right before your eyes. In your mind, there’s not a lot of good associated with frats. There just isn’t. You’re not blind. And you like to think you aren’t biased either. With them, there are too many secrets to not hold concerns. Too many things your brother won’t show you. Too many things your father won’t tell you. And too many things your grandfather won’t let you hear no matter how sweetly you plead.

But the despite this, you still somehow trust them. You trust your brother, and all his brothers and all the men before them too. Because you didn’t have to worry about scandals with them. You didn’t have to worry about fights in the front yard or a party gone wrong. No, because at every party you went to since starting college, you were there as your brother’s special guest. Treated with nothing but kindness and respect. Waited on hand and foot with a little extra annoyingly overprotectiveness in the mix. And every boy you ever met who took the same pledge as your father and his father before him and his father before that? They were nothing if not sweet to you. Especially…

“Ah...Sebastian…”

…him.

“Mmm, not so loud love.” Sebastian purrs from right beside you. His body is so, so warm as it presses against yours. Your arms are circled around his shoulders and his hands have a tight grip on your hips. A cool breeze from a cracked window blowing against your bare skin now wouldn’t have cooled down the fire burning across your skin. But it would only serve its purpose to ground you every moment you spend with him. The roll of his hips. The whisper in your ear. It takes you away. It makes you forget who you are, who he is, and the fact that your big brother is supposed to be in the room down two doors down the hall. “You know I’m not supposed to have you here. You know I need you to be quiet for me when you come over here, right pet?”

Sometimes a little too much.

At the call of such a familiar little title of endearment, you feel him pull out of your warm, wet walls only to slowly press back in and fill you up once more. Even though it’s predictable- even though it doesn’t catch you off guard, the tiniest of gasps still pour out of your mouth. It’s the only sound that exists between these four walls. He slowed his onslaught on your spent, spent cunt and has since demoted himself to a lazy, sideways fuck. Your moans have since stopped, but you just can’t stay silent. Not with his everlasting energy and his ability to keep just keep on fucking.

Still, you find room in your focus to nod, earning you a more than a gracious pat on the thigh and a kiss to the nose. Sebastian is right- you’re growing far too loud. The walls are very thin, and this room is hardly spacious. A single bed pressed against a wall with another one on the other side. Desks and dressers and chairs and all sorts of personal items for each member who occupies the room liters the ground. But for now? The space belongs to Sebastian. As does your body. Your pleasure. And your mind.

The scent of sex has claimed it as his ever since the moon began to rise. And your only job is to sit back and tell him how you like it. The same job you always had ever since the two of you started hooking up. He’ll take care of the rest. You know he will. He always does.

But now, he’s slowing down. He’s giving you your time to rest from the intense session he put you through today. And while your body appreciates the gesture after spending hours and hours being folded in half, fingered, fucked from behind, bent over, and so much more, you can’t help but grow a little bit sad. At this point, you don’t know how many minutes it’s been since the two of you started, but you both know that you’re running out of time until the sun rises. Because once it does, the two of you go back to where things were. To where things should be. He’ll just go back to being Sebastian Michaelis. You’ll go back to being just you.

Because to the rest of this university, you’re just a girl with daddy’s money, a currently campus-famous brother, and long, long roots in this school. You’re a hard worker and just another student trying to keep up with assignments and your social life at the same time. People know your name because they know your brother’s and your father’s and a couple of the old men in your family too. People know your face because they’ve seen you show up on social media posts advertising alumni families and highlighting platinum-level donors. But that’s all that the outside world cares about. Because that’s all that the outside world sees.

To the rest of this university, Sebastian is a resident pretty boy from overseas in the Business Management major. His impressive height and his handsome looks were enough to catch every at your small, selective university off when he first arrived on campus in the fall of last year. And the English accent he sports was more than enough to get everyone to deem him as both quality real estate and a fuck boy at the same time. Despite this, all those who you knew met him at the start of his and your brother’s freshmen year said he was charming and polite and all kinds of perfect mixed in there. So it wasn’t too surprising for you to hear that he was starting to become popular and that he was hanging in the same friend group as your brother.

Just like it wasn’t surprising to see him in your living room one day as your brother introduces Sebastian to you as the newest member of your great-great-grandfather’s fraternity.

But that was a year before you arrived. And that was a year for him to learn all the rules and norms of the university and its traditions and its rules. That was a year for him to learn that he wasn’t allowed to touch you. That he wasn’t allowed to kiss or fuck or love you. Not while he still belongs to your great-great-grandfather’s pride and joy of a society. But it seemed he didn’t learn. He didn’t learn the rules. Or maybe he didn’t want to follow them. Whatever the answer may be, you found that you just didn’t care. You’re just glad he didn’t listen. You’re just glad he didn’t follow.

Because if he did, then how else would you end up here, laying in his arms with your face pressed against his next and his cock stuffed up your pussy?

#sebastian x reader #sebastian michaelis x reader #sebastian black butler #sebastian michaelis #black butler x reader #black butler fanfic #black butler fanfiction #black butler #kuroshitsuji x reader #kuroshitsuji fanfiction #kuroshitsuji fanfic #kuroshitsuji #x reader #xreader #fanfic #fanfiction

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killuagirly · 2 months

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Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler Masterlist

⁀➴ Ah, I see you're interested in what's on display. Look around, I try my best to keep everything in check.

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Requestable so far: Ciel Phantomhive, Sebastian Michaelis, Elizabeth Midford, Baldroy, Mey-Rin, Finnian, Snake, Joker, Beast//Mally, Dagger, Doll, Wendy, Peter, Jumbo, Alois Trancy.

Don't forget to check the requesting rules in the Intro post before requesting!

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Phantomhive Household[Separate] x F[?]Reader

It's Valentine's Day!~ Your favorite characters' time to shine when confessing their love for you. How might they go about it?

Ciel, Joker, Dagger[Separate] x F!Reader

What does your dearest lover think in the scenario where you have no eyesight, yet manage your way around naturally?

Ciel, Finnian, Alois, Joker & Dagger x F!Reader

How would your boyfriend react in the situation of finding you fast asleep over a book, your glasses hanging slightly off your face after searching for you?

Snake x F!Reader

You arrive as a new addition to the Phantomhive staff shortly after Snake, bringing your productive habits and sweetness with you. Everyone at the manor is grateful for your presence, especially a certain scaley boy falling harder for you by the day.

Ciel, Alois, Joker & Dagger[Separate] x Reader

In a universe where you are bound to one another by some circumstance, what might your soulmate think upon your first meeting?

Ciel & Joker[Separate] x Reader

After gaining the knowledge that you, their lover, runs an orphanage, they decide to go for a visit and see for themselves.

Finnian x F!Reader

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?

Ciel, Sebastian & Alois[Separate] x Reader

As a part of a modern-day 'time traveler organization', you had gotten yourself the opportunity to meet Ciel, Alois, and Sebastian in person. What will you do with this once-in-a-lifetime chance?

Yandere!Noah's Ark Circus[Separate] x Reader

Noah's Ark Circus members[Separate] seem to have a thing for you, but it only gets worse as you don't notice their obvious attempts to court you. What might they do in return?

Noah's Ark Circus Boys[Separate] x F!Reader

Our lovely boys with you, - their girlfriend - who is skilled in the arts and crafts department. What would they think about your artistic talents?

Joker, Dagger, & Snake[Separate] x F!Reader

What would your protective beloved do in a situation where someone dares to say something uncalled for toward you?

Yandere Peter x F!Reader

Whilst you were eating dinner in the mess tent, Peter notices another performer staring your way with a love-struck look. You were meant for his eyes only, and anyone else was considered in the way.

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#KilluaGirly #Masterlist #X Reader #Yandere #Kuroshitsuji #Black Butler #Kuroshitsuji: Phantomhive Household #Kuroshitsuji: Book of Circus

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sadgebae · 11 months

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Sebastian Michaelis x (Female)Reader modern AU

(s/c) = skin color

(h/l) = hair length

(h/c) = hair color

(By the way i just want u all to know that this is not so perfect and it has been in my drafts for so long. I just wanted to post something again so i hope u all enjoy!)

The rainy streets filled my nose. Head looking down on the wet road. At a moment like this I just really wanted to be alone.

My mother and I had a fight. She thought I should act more like a ‘woman’. I was so sick of hearing her always telling me that, so I snapped at her. My dad was nearby, and he got mad at me. I did not want to hear him yell at me, so I left the house to cool down. I would normally go to a shop and buy something to eat to think of something else or text my friends. But not today. No.

Because it was raining, and I didn’t bother to put on my jacket or take an umbrella, then of course my (h/l) (h/c) hair became wet, and the water dripped down on my (s/c) face. I came near a park and a bench appeared. I sat down on the wet wood. Did not really care if my clothes became wet. I just sat down and started to get lost in thoughts. Not taking notice to anything.

But then I couldn’t feel the rain. I thought to myself, what the heck? Out of nowhere I hear someone say, “Are you alright miss?” I look up to see a man holding an umbrella. The man had black hair, brown-red eyes, he wore black pants and jacket. He must be at least 6.1 feet; he was very tall. I stared at him for a moment, but I looked down again and said, “Yes.” I had a feeling he would leave again, but he sat down beside me, and the umbrella was over us both.

I did not say anything, neither did he. It felt awkward. We both just sat there for a while. I didn’t even look at him. I got tired of it and slowly turned my head to face him, but to my shock he was just sitting there. Looking right at me. I almost jumped, but I did my best to stay calm. He then kindly smiled at me and asked, “May I ask what you are doing out here?”

I just looked at him. I didn’t really feel like talking. “Don’t want to talk about it”, I quietly answered. I hoped he would stop talking but he kept going. “Have your mother been too harsh on you again?”, he said. I looked shocked at him. How did he know? I thought. He just started to chuckle. “You wonder how I know?”, he said. “She has been like that to you for a long time”, he started, “Besides…I have been keeping an eye on you ever since that day” ….

#black butler #sebastian michaelis #sebastian michaelis x reader

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denthetrickster · 7 months

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Sebastian Michaelis x Modern!Gender Neutral Reader

Why was Ciel being so calm? He hadn't even moved- the only other people who seemed alarmed were the other servants which calmed you significantly in the sense of at least this wasn't normal. You were moving from your chair to go to Grell when Sebastian beat you to it as he placed a hand on Grell's shoulder.

"There is no need for that." Grell turned to face Sebastian, only for Sebastian to continue speaking, "Just think of the mess you would make. It would take hours to clean up all the blood." And for some reason Grell looked up at him with admiration

What. The. FUCK.

Who even says that!?

Suddenly you felt heated.

"Sebastian. Fucking. Michaelis." Your voice wasn't a shout but it wasn't a polite volume either.

I redid this chapter because Grell deserves better!

#black butler #kuroshitsuji #sebastian michaelis #sebastian black butler #anime #fanfic #kuroshitsuji grell #black butler grell #grell sutcliff #ao3 #ao3 fanfic

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softie-bat · 3 years

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headcanons of being sebastian michaelis's housewife

bc work has been hard for me recently and my newfound happy place is daydreaming ab being sebby's cute lil housewife <33

notes !!! this is pretty self-indulgent and will definitely be littered with projection lol ,, i try to keep this as gender neutral as possible, though i do use the term housewife throughout all of this, since i am a female-aligned/presenting non-binary person who is comfortable with the term !! ^__^

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- right off the bat, sebastian would not be opposed to this idea at all !!! he adores the idea of being able to come home to his lovely partner every single night, their soft embrace greeting him from a hard day of work <333

- he would reaaaaally appreciate this type of thing especially during any contracts

- like ??? he gets to work and then come home to his darling welcoming him with a tight hug and covering his face in kisses every single night ???????? sebastian would be on-board with this from the absolute beginning !!

- also depending on who he's working for at the time, it may be a nice idea to have you at a separate location while he is working, sometimes being too close to his contractors can be pretty dangerous for other humans :((

- i think for the most part, sebs would prefer to take care of the cleaning, primarily bc yk he’s a demon n all so he can finish it in just a few short minutes (seconds, even). though, if you really insist on doing the cleaning yourself, he’ll cooperate with you and leave the cleaning to you on certain days

- as for the cooking, he’s fine either way!! he is a demon and has no need or desire to eat human food (it all tastes stale and lifeless to him anyways T T) but he loves the little moments where you both can cook together in the kitchen

- disappointed mom stare when sebastian finds you eating sour gummie worms at 2 in the morning you need sLEEP-

- sebby would Not understand your obsession with video games, like ,, at all PFFT

- it would be fun to see him get all bent out of shape over you having an attachment to a fictional character though LMAO

- cue sebs being pouty about you fawning over pulling childe <333

- sebby would pretty much leave the decorating to you. he’s not a human, he’s never put much value on what decorates where he’s staying

- “disappointed but not surprised” look when you decorate the house with what he deems to be silly things

- “darling, why are these neon-colored worms hanging from the ceiling?”

- “no my love, we cannot put monster high curtains in the living room.”

- what happened to you not caring about the decorating sir 🤨

- he’ll never ever admit this a day in his life (okay Maybe he would), but he adores coming home to you wearing nothing but one of his shirts and your underwear

- even if it isn’t sexually, he likes how intimate it feels, yk?

- like Wow ,, you two have really built a home together, a place to feel safe being vulnerable

- and then sebby gets a pillow thrown at his head for staring but it was with love cue pouty sebs

- sebastian is a sucker for your affection 100%

- like he just came home from another day with his current contractor, and now he gets to rest his head on your stomach/chest and have you brush your fingers through his hair and massage his scalp while he unloads from the day?? um YES?????

- granted, affections like the one above are only allowed once you two have been together for a while, maybe half a year or so

- before that it’s just holding his hand or resting your arms around his gay little waist or just covering his face in kisses

- sebby has a serious problem being vulnerable (and if you’re like me, so do you lmao😭) so moments where he can drop the pristine butler (or whatever he has to be) act and just be yours, your sebastian, makes his heart melt, so don’t take them for granted, ‘kay?

- and obviously there will be times where he won’t be in a contract and can just be at home with you, or go out and about (money had never been a problem with him obvi)

- cue my ass dragging him to build a bear

- anyways

- i do kinda wanna mention this bc it’s my own personal hc and also one i’ve seen around but

- being a housewife to sebby wouldn’t be as sexual an endeavor as people believe it to be * dodges various things being thrown at me as im boo’ed off stage*

- i see sebastian as asexual—he doesn’t see a need for it or even a desire in itself, but if his partner wants it or anything along those lines, he’s fine to provide winkwink

- he’d 100% be a sucker for you wearing his clothes while he’s away

- also (very self indulgent here but) he would absolutely spoil you with plushies lmao😭

- especially if you like them??? my guy will spend thousands of dollars on plushies to fill your bed with and then complain when there’s no space for him to cuddle you

- so this is a given, naturally

- but you guys have a lot of cats

- you have at least one named screwdriver i don’t make the rules (yes i do)

- primarily strays though because :(( babies need lovies

- just to spite him i think most of the cats would prefer you over sebastian LMAOO

- you and AT LEAST one of the cats have matching clothes (like a lil hoodie for da cat and a matching hoodie for you <33)

- okay this is getting really long so i’m gonna stop here but i might add on to it as time goes on or if anyone wants more hc’s LMAO😭😭

#sebastian michaelis #black butler #black butler headcanons #black butler x modern reader #black butler x reader #sebastian michaelis x modern reader #sebastian michaelis headcanons #kuroshitsuji #kuroshitsuji headcanons #kuroshitsuji x reader

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glitterytidalwavedragon · 3 years

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Modern Reader x Sebastian (Black Butler head cannon/Fanfic) Part 1

This one is a long while coming. It’s a modern Sebastian x Reader headcannon. Sebastian has seen the change happening throughout history and I don’t think he would be as surprised by sometimes but bewildered by others. Anyway, here is the head cannon!

The whole thing was an accident. The great lord of chaos summoned when the ritual was completed. Not that you wanted it to happen.

The whole ritual came to be when you decided you wanted to goof around with some friends. At least, you thought it was goofing around. They found some creepy-pasta and wanted to try it out. You did not think real crimes would be committed. When your friends asked you to bring a relative, you figured why not.

But the whole thing led to you murdering your best friend, screaming for freedom as your other so-called friends try to attack both you and your family. When they died, complete despair and sorrow hit you and from that, the great demon was summoned.

When the demon saved you, and asked for your wishes, you were afraid. Years of watching Supernatural had made you terrified. Demon’s did not play by rules, they would complete their task quickly and take your soul.

So you asked him if the standard time limit was 10 years. He looked at you as if you were crazy. Then you bantered on about demon lore which he knew nothing about.

Confusion takes place on both sides and the demon takes form. You scream, he wonders if his new form isn’t to your liking. You tell him to give back the body, and more confusion is born.

It takes a while for the demon to sort out what you are saying and when he does… oh boy, was he in for a laugh. You literally have this demon bent over, laughing hysterically at your naïve perception of demons. Then you hit him with the big one.

“Aren’t you worried about falling in love with a human and offering your life to the human race while having half-breed children?!” Now that one, that one nearly kills him. Never, in his wildest of dreams did this demon think humans would romanticized his kind in such a way. You really made his century.

In fact, the demon is so amused, he allows you to take a day figuring out your wished once he tells you the hard truth. There is no heaven for you, nor will you ever be saved and your soul will be devoured and lastly, demons cannot love.

He chuckled when he sees your terror grow. You already agreed to a contract and that was that. While he cleans up the evidence of the ritual, you ask about his name, he says its yours to choose, and you tell him his name is his own.

Now confusion sets back in. Never had he been told he could pick his own name. Thinking back, he decides to go with a contract name that was most memorable. Sebastian resumes his old name.

Once all is taken care of and it looks like there was an accident which happened, the cops are called, things are explained, and you both are on your way. Its an emotional time for you, but you need to be quick on your feet. You have one night to decide your three wishes and your overall contract objective.

In your apartment, something dawns on you. How lonely you have been. In a time of quarantine and scandal, maybe having a demon who was loyal and could aid in the bills would be helpful. An idea comes to mind.

When you awaken the next day, you find Sebastian standing by your door with an creepy smile. It scares the hell out of you and he laughs from it. Maybe the demon would find you too amusing to eat.

So you give him your contract wants. A relationship.

This throws the demon off horribly. You want him, as an romantic partner. The demon who will literally eat you.

You reason that age seventy would be long enough, a long human life and for him, a short wait for a meal. As he stares at you in shock, you give him your three wishes.

Complete loyalty, honesty, and the last one, you think silly, but companionship.

Sebastian is lost for words. He expected wealth, power, maybe, due to the strange way you spoke, power over the dark artforms of magic, but you asked for love. You even gave him a time limit.

He would agree, but he would go into this believing he was more of a slave to your love than a partnership.

The first night, you find him naked in your bed, expecting you to use him as you desire. When you kick him out and told him to stop being a pervert; he is once again lost for words. You are an odd human to him.

However, Sebastian never failed a contract before and he doesn’t plan to start now.

Part two will be out sometime soon! Within the month.

#sebastian michaelis #sebastian x reader #Sebastion Kuroshitsuji #kuroshitsuji #fan writing #fanfic #fan headcannon #kuroshitsuji fanfiction #kuroshitsuji fanfic #kuroshitsuji fandom #black butler fanfic #black butler headcanon #Modern reader #Sebastian michaelis x reader #relationship headcanons #sebastian headcannon #Sebastian being Sebastian

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a-tcos · 4 years

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Alright it’s time to share my own Claude headcanons:

Note: these will be modern au headcanons and there’s a fair amount of projection. I love comparing HCs and seeing how we all differently characterize the same character, so feel free to share your own/make your own posts/whatever! Now onto Claude Faustus.

Metal head, 100%

Listens to 100 Gecs

Stone walls people he doesn’t particularly find interesting or as a way to protect himself (emotionally). By not showing any emotion, he looks intimidating or boring. It also keeps him calm and in control of situations. He prefers to keep others at a distance.

Definitely more self-aware than he lets on. Many, many people will perceive him as boring or emotionless and he’s okay with that.

Sometimes he’s bothered when people call him boring just because he’s genuinely quiet. This is different than him showing no emotions, as it’s actually just who he is.

Thinks his actions are justified (think Machiavellianism). Despite that, he has a capacity to feel guilt. He just rarely feels guilty about anything he’s done.

Hides a LOT of anger. There’s many little things that piss him off but why should he waste energy on getting upset when he could do so many other things? You wouldn’t even know if you pissed him off.

Claude’s sexuality? Short answer: he’s bi. Long answer: Claude doesn’t define his sexuality in a way humans would do so; he’s attracted to whoever he’s attracted to. If asked, he’ll describe his sexuality as fluid overall.

He 100% identifies as male, though.

What does Claude look for in a partner/love interest/hookup? Claude’s type is: shorter than him, heavier than him (preferably curvy at least), alternative and non-comformative in any sense, not especially emotional, able to partake in his hobbies, not clingy but not entirely independent (he likes to feel wanted/needed), and shares his dark sense of humor.

Built. Sturdy. Broad shoulders. Mans has muscles. I would give him a dad bod AND muscles but IDK

Very active man, a bit of a health nut

Of course the man never cries in front of others.

Can actually appreciate when someone has more energy + is louder than him as a way to cheer him up or just make him laugh, even at their expense. Also if they do that, they can give him a bit more energy. Too much and it gets annoying/draining no matter who’s doing it.

INTJ. Definitely INTJ.

Can participate in social stuff and can fake being extroverted but is really introverted and finds social gatherings draining

Smokes weed

His face drink (alcohol) is red wine.

I think it would be funny if Claude actually needs a strong prescription just so he can see but I think he wears glasses because he likes them.

Triple threat (singer, actor, dancer)

Compared to Sebastian, he’s much more competent (this man does not deserve his right to a brain but he has it)

However, unlike Sebastian, he isn’t a show-off or a perfectionist. He’s a big picture kind of person and doesn’t mind rushing work he doesn’t like doing (side note: Claude is definitely lazier than Sebastian but he refers to this as working smarter, not harder).

One thing he doesn’t rush is cooking. He loves to cook and bake.

Claude is older than Sebastian.

Going back to how little emotion he shows (depending on the people he’s around), he’s a demon, so I imagine that’s also why. He can be smug like Seb, that’s for sure, but demons aren’t typically emotional (in my own HCs/writing that is)

Speaking of demon stuff, I see him as a demon of gluttony (I’ve ranted about this before and will probably do so in another post.

Arrogant and overconfident BUT if he slips up, he doesn’t blame others. He actually apologizes more than one would imagine him doing so.

Can either be very romantic or very Not Romantic .

Weird. Just Weird.

As a genuine explanation for the above, Claude just has goofy/odd tendencies that are either inhuman (prolonged eye contact, studying humans, or make him seem more human (sing along to songs that are playing)

No One Talks About His Long Tongue. I Would Like to Talk About His Long Tongue.

I imagine that Claude didn’t just (forgive my lack of better wording here) “snap” when he tasted Ciel’s blood. I believe it was certainly adding onto a flame, but he was always planning to take Ciel’s soul. Therefore, this goes along with my HC that Claude can show plenty emotion/be more relaxed/be a bit more irrational if he feels comfortable. When he isn’t comfortable/is working/is planning/is hiding something, then he shows no emotion.

Outfit 1: thin turtleneck under a suit jacket and slacks, dress shoes

Outfit 2: metal band tee, leather jacket, black jeans, combat boots

Outfit 3: Business Casual Dad

Outfit 4: Vacation Dad

Likes all animals (and I really mean ALL animals here)

This is admittedly based off of someone else’s HC but he would definitely have a pet tarantula

Gets very defensive when someone kills a spider (especially if they’re in his home)

Crafty yet handy. Loves to crochet, knit, write, paint abstract art, sculpting, and more. The man has many, many hobbies.

Very manipulative, antagonistic, sadistic, controlling, and domineering. I will say that he has a soft spot for his partner and will be decent with them, but he’s still Nasty.

This is essentially canon but Claude can still be so dramatic while also being stoic as hell. He Has The Range.

Can speak various languages fluently (English, Spanish, Japanese, and Latin).

Can speak Russian and Hebrew Not Very Fluently (he picked up the Hebrew from Sebastian).

Can not speak French at all (well, he refuses to learn it, claiming that that’s Sebastian’s thing).

Loves to banter with Seb, other friends, and potential partners.

Also loves to banter with enemies.

I think he gets red in the face easily. He doesn’t blush heavily or even a lot, but if slapped his face will definitely show the imprint of a hand.

I mentioned dark humor; Claude is semi-sarcastic and laughs at self-deprecation jokes/dark jokes that he can relate to.

Constantly overthinks but doesn’t show it. He’s too analytical, if that makes sense.

I HC him as having anxiety but He’s Also a Demon so idk if demons can have GAD but he definitely has the demon equivalent of that.

If you want me to show you how I much I really project onto him, please listen to Lies by Will Jay. You will understand what I mean.

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Sebastian michaelis x modern!reader

(Y/N) POV

Ever since I was little I was always curious about everything I saw and was very adventurous, even now I would go out wondering around looking for new exciting things when I know I should be doing my work but who gives a single flying fuck, not me. when I get, some free time don't have to do any form of work I would do my usual things … watching Netflix series and browsing things on my laptop mainly. But this time I decided to go in to the countryside that surrounded London today. Forests have always (and still do) fascinate me, you never know what things may be hidden in the trees. I was walking through the forest just outside the city when I stumbled across a river cutting through the path ahead, I stopped and looked at which way the water flowed and followed it curious to see what I might find whilst walking beside it.

Whilst I was walking I saw something in the distance that looked like a fallen wooden structure in the water, once I got closer I noticed it was a small boat house. I stood looking at it to see that It had clearly been hit by a bomb or storm to make the small wooden building to be broken in this way. The one side was in the river and wood was splintered making a hole in the side, the other side was still standing… slightly. I looked up from the boat house to see a massive building ahead. From where I stood the building was covered with vines and moss crawling up the wall with the occasional crack that ran along its grey and white bricks. I looked for a way to cross over which was to no prevail so I simply walked down the river to see if I can find some fallen tree going across the river (which was a no no) or a small enough gap to jump over which I soon found some 4-minute walk from where I last stood.

Once over, I proceeded my walk to the buildings. Whilst walking I noticed part of the building had been reduced to rubble with bricks on-top of one another "I wonder if It got hit in the war "I thought aloud as I examined the bricks. I looked for a way up before walking to the right and climbing onto a pile of the bricks, which were very loose which I soon took notice of when standing on top of it. I stumbled a few times before I finally reached the top before looking down to see the inside of a dining area. A long oak table stood partly up in the room, the other half was possibly under the bricks, chairs looked at their worst and didn't seem to be the once comfy chairs that they once were.

I looked at the floor below before tilting my head considering of jumping before yolo'ing it taking the jump down landing on the tips of my toes as I crouched. I stood on my slightly aching feet before looking around the room, I saw some lasting details of the patterned wallpaper that lined the walls. I walked towards the door which seemed to fall though the doorway as I touched it, a loud bang rang though the air and vibrated through the floor causing me to flinch "god I hope im alone in the place" I say to myself before looking around the entrance hall. I decided to do some exploring of the desolated. I walked through corridors and room of the manor until I reached a room at the back, the door was still intact. I stood in front of the door "well something ain't right about this, everything in this place looks like it's on its last legs and damp. but this door…" I trailed of as I reached out and took hold of the handle before pulling it down and opening it, I breathed deeply worried if something bad may happen as the door creaked open.

Once the door opened I saw nothing but darkness.

It was the type of darkness you can't see anything through after a certain distance, I could only see was a sofa, a part of a table and the rug that was half in light and the other in darkness. I stood in the doorway due to a feeling of something watching me in the depths of this room. I gulped nervously before entering , the door slammed behind me causing me to jump and scream lightly as i turned to look at the closed door "you got to be kidding me" I say face palming "this is such a horror thing" I say as I walked over to the door and before taking out my phone and turning on the light. I shinned the light on the door before trying to open it. It didn't move. I tried again. It didn't even budge. I heard something swoosh behind me causing me to tense up "I-I-is someone there?" I swallowed loudly before looking around frantically as turning myself on my heels swinging my (H/C) around as I went. I walked backwards until I felt my back go into something hard "oh crap" I think to myself as I think at how many fanfics I've read that have ended up with a character walking backwards into someone. I looked over and my left shoulder and up to the face above as I felt an arm snake around my waist keeping me in place.

The thing that stood out about his very handsome, pale face was the crimson eyes that seemed to stare down at me and right into my soul as the guy held onto me. I shivered slightly as I watched the guys face "what do we have here? "he said in his British accent which took me a second to comprehend. I swallowed again "wh-who-who are you?" I stuttered out fearing for my life "don't be scared my dear, this fearful expression doesn't suit such as lovely face" he said trying to calm my slightly shaky form. I breathed deeply as I turned my face to the floor as I tried to get my bearings "Sebastian Michaelis, my dear" he said behind me as I managed to gain my calm breathing.

"Wh-what?" I said in confusion "you asked my name just a moment ago, my lady. Did I scare you that much to cause you to forget such a question" he said smiling behind me whilst closing his crimson eyes. I looked up before looking over my shoulder to look at him, he was still smiling before returning to his normal expression. His arm slowly slid from my waist as I turned to look at him. I noticed that he was wearing a butler's outfit with a crisp white dress shirt, a grey waistcoat, a long black tail coat with a small silver badge on its collar and a black tie. He carried on looking at me as I was examining his attire.

"so, what is the name of the beautiful women who has graced herself with my presence?" He said folding his left arm across his chest as he rested his other on top holding his chin with a white glove which I noticed was slightly covered with blood "Uhm (Y/N). (Y/N) (Y/LN) "I said looking at the gloves, starting to get unsure of this Sebastian fellow. He seemed to notice it too "To calm your mind, this is my blood not someone else's" he said before taking of the bloodied glove with his teeth.

He tucked his glove into his breast pocket before doing the same with the other, as I looked at his bare hand I noticed that his hand had a marking on it like a pentagram surrounding by a spiky circle. I looked back at Sebastian "may I ask a question my lady? "he asked putting his arm by his sides, I nodded simply "what brings you to a place such as this? "he asked gesturing to the crumbling manor. It hadn't dawned on me before but the room had become slightly brighter and I could look around the room.

"I was walking through the forest surrounding this place and I had noticed a fallen boat house in the river before noticing the manor and was curious to what I may find" I say looking between Sebastian and around the room, I tuck my hands into my hoodies front pocket. Sebastian seemed to notice my attire due to the change of light in the room, I felt his eyes examine me head to toe. I watched him as his eyes slowly met mine "this is strange clothing you are wearing, my lady. A woman in men clothing is very uncommon" he said tilting his head to the side.

"women have been known to these since the 1900's "I say in confusion as to why he would be confused about women wearing trousers "and why is a guy like yourself wearing a butler's outfit when it's the 21st century?" I asked. I examined his expression as it changed to one of confusion "the 21st century?" he asked "yeah, it sounds as if you haven't been here for the last so many years" I say chuckling slightly before looking at the floor to notice a newspaper. I picked it up before looking at the date to see it read "26th November 1973" I blinked a few times in confusion.

"why do you have a newspaper dating back to the 1970's?" I asked showing him the date "because that was the date I woke up" this got me more confused than It originally did "what do you mean?" I asked, he walked over to a sofa before pointing to it with his hands "please sit down, my story will be a long one" he said as his eyes flashed a bright pink which caused me freeze before I slowly walked over and sat down on the sofa. Sebastian sat beside me and began to tell his story.

#black butler fanfics #sebastian michaelis x reader #sebastian x reader #sebastian michaelis x modern!reader

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lovelyfaustus · 1 year

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so … i put claude in that anime ai thing that everyone is doing and he’s literally so beautiful wow

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hisbutlerisahunter · 3 years

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A/N: obviously this is a little but Modern! AU because theatre wouldve been the thing back then, so a lil future seb for you all!

Day 11- Holiday film

Pairing: Sebastian x reader

You could not believe what you were hearing right now. Obviously the situation wasnt as serious as you were making it out to be, but this man was a demon who was centuries old and he had yet to watch one singular holiday film.

“y/n i simply dont have the time i dont understand what you’re not grasping” he states simply.

“Its something everyone does, its fun” You scoff and roll your eyes, of course he didnt get why it was a big deal, well if he didnt get it you’d help him see. Sebastian crosses his arms and frowns, mumbling about not being fun and never having time.

“Well this afternoon you will have time” he opens his mouth to speak “and dont try to back out because i know you have the afternoon off”. He thinks and whilst he does you drive it home “just one film seb, please” he eyes you for a second before sighing and agreeing.

You spend all of your midday rushing around finding comfy blankets and the perfect film, not that this will matter to Sebastian. He will appreciate the effort you went through but he doesnt care about the actual comfort that comes from fluffy blankets.

“finally set up?” sebastian questions as he walks into your room. It was extremely nice working for a rich brat sometimes, especially when it came to your own room.

“yes its all perfect now come” you pat the bed next to you as you get comfortable. He walks over with that very predatory look in his eyes and you have to laugh.

“dont even try pulling your moves on me michaelis, you’re not getting out of this plus youll life this film i promise” you smirk to yourself as you catch his slight pout out of the corner of your eye.

He takes off his shoes and jacket before letting you cuddle into him as the film starts. You chose a classic Halloween film, you’d thought staring with a gory film that links to halloween would get seb to eventually come around to christmas films. He was so going to love The Grinch but that could wait for another time.

“thats not how you kill them, idiot” he huffs as he lets his hand wander up and down your back.

“something to say babe?” you hum and smile as he averts his eyes back to the tv, he hates admitting to being wrong.

The film goes on and Sebastian gets into all the horror and killing of it all. You hadnt actually thought hed respond so well but you were definitely glad he had. As soon as the film ends Sebastian speaks up.

“So every year instead of going out you watch Halloween films, like this?” His bluntness about you not going out to celebrate has you flushing lightly, you are however used to the actual bluntness at this point.

“Yes, i get it, i dont go out, stop making fun im trying to show you so-” he cuts you off and shakes his head lightly, teasingly and chuckles.

“No i meant, if you humans do this all the time, there are more films like this one, yes?” He,,, actually wanted to watch more. Nodding eagerly you get up from the bed and pick out a few more classicly old slashers and horrors.

“Theres way more, if you wanted to admit i was right you only had to say” you puff out your chest and smirk to yourself and Sebastian laughs. Hed pouted at first before seeing how proud of yourself you were and it made him chuckle.

“Hmm yes i guess you were right, this is fun” you cheer and giggle as you grab another film. He did have the afternoon off after all, you were going to show him all the Halloween films you possibly could before he changed his mind

#black butler headcanons #black butler scenarios #black butler imagines #black butler #sebastian #fluffvember

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storybookstalker · 5 years

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MasterList

Fandom List / what you can ask for/request - Needs to be Updated

Yandere Anons/Messages

Human Flesh Lamp

Jealous Face Carving

Happy toothbrush

Yum Yum Darling’s essence

Big Brother! Jason Todd ft. Sister! Reader

Werewolf! Jason Todd headcanons

Batman x Hero! Reader

Arkhamverse! Joker Headcanons

Riddler ft Hero!Reader small Imagine

Penguin ft Winged Hero!Reader small imagine

Riddler Headcanons #1

Scarecrow ft Fearless!Reader Imagine

Contin. of Scarecrow ft Fearless!Reader Imagine

Scarecrow ft Amnesiac!Reader Imagine

Mad Hatter ft Psychologist!Reader

Riddler ft Super Flexible Batfam!Reader

Contin. of Riddler ft Super Flexible Batfam!Reader

Penguin ft Winged Hero!Reader Headcanons

Brother EYE Headcanons #1

Penguin ft Neon(?) Hero!Reader

Scarecrow x reader headcanons

Scarecrow ft Caught!Reader headcanons

Mad Hatter NSFW Headcanons

Mad Hatter Headcanons Before vs After Capture of Obsession

Jason Todd SFW + NSFW + Nicknames #1

Jason Todd SFW + NSFW + Rouge Nicknames #2

Jason Todd NSFW

Killer Croc SFW + NSFW Headcanons

Two-Face ft Civilian!Reader

Black Mask Headcanons

Scarecrow / Mad Hatter headcanons (separate)

Black Mask NSFW Headcanons

Ra’s al Ghul Headcanons

Arkhamverse!Jason Todd Headcanons

Riddler General Headcanons

Scarebeast Headcanons

Poly Scarecrow + Mad Hatter Headcanons

(Some of the) Batfam as Monsters Headcanons

Mad Hatter ft Dark Haired!Reader

Scarecrow letter list - S

Scarecrow letter list - O

The Riddler Letter list - S

Scarecrow letter list - B + F

Scarecrow ft Horror Lover!Reader

Rag Doll / Peter Merkel letter list - G

Riddler ft someone who actually likes him

Jason Todd / Older!Damian Wayne letter list - V, H, A, B, + F

Marvel

Bucky Barnes ft EX Cult!Reader

Peter Parker ft Reader singing Lullaby of Broadway

Natasha Romanoff ft chubby + curvy!Reader

Steve Rogers ft Pararescue!Reader

(separate) Mysterio / Iron man ft Runaway obsession

Mysterio letter list - G

Mysterio letter list - A + T

Poly Steve Rogers + Bucky Barnes headcanons

Overwatch

Jessi Mccree Imagine

Assassin’s Creed

Haytham Kenway Letter list - P

My Hero Academia

Present Mic Headcanons

Present Mic ft Student!Reader

Present Mid ft Villain!Reader

Shinsou Hitoshi Headcanons

Eraserhead ft Technopath!Reader

Amaijki Tamaki Headcanons

Plantonic!All Might Ft His Biological Kid!Reader

The Outsiders

Two Bit Headcanons

Jealous Two Bit Headcanons

Far Cry 5

Faith Seed and Jess Black Punishment Headcanons

Jess Black Headcanons

Seed Family Short Headcanons

Creepypasta

Hobo Heart ft nervous romantic! Reader

Dark Web Yandere

1st Dark Web Yandere Imagine

Continuation of 1st Dark Web Imagine

1# Headcanon

NSFW Imagine

Mars

Rei Kashino General + NSFW headcanons

You

Joe Goldberg Imagine

Black Butler / Kuroshitsuji

Sebastian Michaelis Headcanons

Holidays

Mother’s Day Imagine

Father’s Day Imagine

Concepts / Imagines

Cunning Yandere With Friends in High Places

Popular Golden College Boy

Fae ex Lover

Jock + Supernatural AU

Scarecrow’s Crow Escapes VIA Batman

Yan!King vs Yan!Vampire

Delusional Yanderes are delusional

Darling: [doesn’t speak the yandere’s language] Yandere: Haha, this won’t stop me because I have the power of love!

Scarecrow’s “tapes”

Scarecrow’s “one night stand”

Batman ft Hero!Reader

can we get an F in the chat for DC darlings

How to manipulate a Yandere

How to get frisky with a Yandere

Soft yanderes

Scarecrow joins a bookclub

Court Of Owls

Ghost Scarecrow

Vampire Mad Hatter

Christmas with Scarecrow

One of the reasons I started my Choose Your Own Adventure story on a sideblog

Another reason

I have a bad habit of wanting to do Fics for everything I love

The Birds and The Bees

Pets

Cats are yandere you just won’t admit it

Memes

Kermit Cooks His Rival

Local Yandere Werewolf is dumb af

When your yandere’s moves are so sick you let them catch up to you

Yandere Assigned Big Bird

Mccree has had enough of your shit

When Your Obsession Doesn’t Love You :/

UH OH SISTERS!

This isn’t really yandere nor a meme but It’s important to me

When you under arrest for murder but ya gurl’s parent’s aren’t home

You: is slightly sad or lonely

Call off the guyssss with the crOw bArs

Darling/Obsession: “No.”

Yandere Blog + Edgy Blogs

Dark!Steve meme from a REALLY FUCKING GOOD BLOG

Darling -YEET

Buncha Memes

Gen Z darling

Not yandere but extremely important

Me, Randomly hyperfixating on miraculous ladybug

Life-consuming obsession

Yandere’s Religion

COWABUNGA

A surprise tool!

Monster Fuckers Where You At??

Wow I can’t believe how hard it is to pick up my crush’s signals

Modern problems require modern solutions

Yandere Tik Tok

Protective yanderes be like

G O D ?

Darling: I need a favor from you

Tell your friends and family bout em

Only my darling

This sign won’t stop me because I can’t read!

Otome games

Pile of memes

A Single Soldier...

How To Make Really Good Cookies.

#Masterlist

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ao3feed-lokiangst · 5 years

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X Reader - oneshots

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by henley_sarah

This is just a whole ass mess I decided to do for some reason.

Basically, I have two lists; one for characters, one for plots/tropes. It's numbered, so I'll go to a number generator and put in 1-? and 1-? and then put the numbers together. (ex: 3;27)

As I said, it's a whole ass mess.

Words: 1329, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia, Tokyo Ghoul, Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan, Kuroshitsuji | Black Butler, DCU (Comics), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Death Note (Anime & Manga), Actor RPF, Peaky Blinders (TV), Fairy Tail, Supernatural, Sherlock (TV), IT - Stephen King, American Horror Story, Stranger Things (TV 2016), Ouran High School Host Club - All Media Types

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Multi

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Kaminari Denki, Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto, Todoroki Touya, Dabi (My Hero Academia), Toga Himiko, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Uta (Tokyo Ghoul), Kaneki Ken | Sasaki Haise, Kirishima Touka, Levi (Shingeki no Kyojin), Eren Yeager, Ciel Phantomhive, Sebastian Michaelis, Undertaker (Kuroshitsuji), Joker (DCU), Harleen Quinzel, Loki (Marvel), Peter Parker, Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, L (Death Note), Near | Nate River, Tom Hiddleston, Tommy Shelby, John Shelby, Michael Gray, Alfie Solomons, Natsu Dragneel, Gray Fullbuster, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Lucifer (Supernatural), Sherlock Holmes, Jim Moriarty, Richie Tozier, Bill Denbrough, Mike Hanlon, Ben Hanscom, Stanley Uris, Eddie Kaspbrak, Victor Criss, Tate Langdon, Kit Walker (American Horror Story), Kyle Spencer, Jimmy Darling, James Patrick March, Rory Monahan, Edward Mott, Kai Anderson, Mike Wheeler, Suoh Tamaki, Ootori Kyouya, Hitachiin Hikaru, Hitachiin Kaoru, Haninozuka Mitsukuni, Morinozuka Takashi, Fujioka Haruhi, Reader

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Reader, Kirishima Eijirou/Reader, Kaminari Denki/Reader, Midoriya Izuku/Reader, Todoroki Shouto/Reader, Dabi (My Hero Academia)/Reader, Toga Himiko/Reader, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko/Reader, Uta (Tokyo Ghoul)/Reader, Kaneki Ken | Sasaki Haise/Reader, Kirishima Touka/Reader, Levi (Shingeki no Kyojin)/Reader, Eren Yeager/Reader, Ciel Phantomhive/Reader, Undertaker (Kuroshitsuji)/Reader, Joker (DCU)/Reader, Harleen Quinzel/Reader, Loki (Marvel)/Reader, Peter Parker/Reader, Draco Malfoy/Reader, Harry Potter/Reader, L (Death Note)/Reader, Near | Nate River/Reader, Tom Hiddleston/Reader, Tommy Shelby/Reader, John Shelby/Reader, Michael Gray/Reader, Alfie Solomons/Reader, Natsu Dragneel/Reader, Gray Fullbuster/Reader, Sam Winchester/Reader, Dean Winchester/You, Lucifer (Supernatural)/You, Sherlock Holmes/Reader, Jim Moriarty/Reader, Richie Tozier/Reader, Bill Denbrough/Reader, Mike Hanlon/Reader, Ben Hanscom/Reader, Stanley Uris/Reader, Eddie Kaspbrak/Reader, Victor Criss/Reader, Tate Langdon/Reader, Kit Walker (American Horror Story)/Reader, Kyle Spencer/Reader, Jimmy Darling/Reader, James Patrick March/Reader, Rory Monahan/Reader, Edward Mott/Reader, Kai Anderson/Reader, Mike Wheeler/Reader, Suoh Tamaki/Reader, Ootori Kyouya/Reader, Hitachiin Hikaru/Reader, Hitachiin Kaoru/Reader, Haninozuka Mitsukuni/Reader, Morinozuka Takashi/Reader, Fujioka Haruhi/Reader

Additional Tags: Sharing a Bed, Oblivious, Hanahaki Disease, Alternate Universe - High School, Alternate Universe - College/University, Alternate Universe - Harry Potter Setting, Friends to Lovers, Enemies to Lovers, Writing on Skin, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmates, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, Tattoos, Hearing Voices, Bakery and Coffee Shop, Alternate Universe - Coffee Shops & Cafés, Alternate Universe - Flower Shop & Tattoo Parlor, Alternate Universe - Bookstore, Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Fake/Pretend Relationship, Pain, Colors, Red String of Fate, Alternate Universe - Roommates/Housemates, Friends With Benefits, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Comfort, Love Triangles, 5 Times, Alternate Universe - Vampire, Sharing a Body, Bodyswap, Age Regression/De-Aging, Genderswap, Genderbending, Alternate Universe - Zombies, Alternate Universe - Historical, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Arranged Marriage, Amnesia, First Time, Sickfic, In Vino Veritas, Pregnancy, Consensual Sex, Rape/Non-con Elements, Childhood Friends, Villains, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Sex Pollen

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by henley_sarah

This is just a whole ass mess I decided to do for some reason.

Basically, I have two lists; one for characters, one for plots/tropes. It's numbered, so I'll go to a number generator and put in 1-? and 1-? and then put the numbers together. (ex: 3;27)

As I said, it's a whole ass mess.

I'LL ALSO TAKE REQUESTS, just look at the characters and the tags or not idk.

Words: 2538, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Multi

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