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let's say reader somehow got away from the Black Butler crew and the apocalypse that you and got bitten into a zombie how do you think this would react?? also love your works!
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Bitten but not Free | Yandere Phantomhive Manor
Based on this AU
Maybe it happens at the very beginning of the apocalypse 
the panic of keeping you locked at your place of work or you’re just desperate to get home
But you get out much to their dismay
I guess you can be somewhat grateful for the apocalypse that keeps your coworkers’ attention divided
Whether you make it home or get bitten before then the zombie disease is going to claim you
Or maybe it doesn’t 
Imagine being found in your home preparing for your death 
Only for Sebastian to appear with an angry vein on his forehead
“So you thought a mere infection was enough to avoid us? I’m disappointed in you, (Y/n).”
What makes you think he hasn’t already done a blood test to see if you were immune
Silly (Y/n)
You’re sure to be chewed out by everyone in the manor
Treated like you’re the biggest baby 
For leaving the manor where you could have avoided this whole paranoic tirade 
It's incredibly demeaning when the pre-teen is joining in on the babying
“(Y/n) moping because of your plan failing is immature. Let’s instead play a game of chess, maybe then your pouting will cease.”
But heaven’s forbid you aren’t immune and you do succumb to the zombie
By the time you’re officially turned the entirety of the manor has found you and they are horrified
They feel like they failed
But the ever-so-smart Sebastian couldn’t be less worried
“Oh poor (Y/n)--I can hardly stand to see them that way, I can’t!”
“We…really screwed up this time…”
“I’m kinda glad we didn’t bring Finny…oh he’s going to be ruined, he is.”
“Everyone don’t despair, dry your eyes. Do you think our young master hasn’t already thought of this? That I haven’t prepared for this.”
In almost the same fashion Sebastian is already steps ahead within a day of the Zombie apocalypse beginning he’s already crafted a cure
After all, he is a Phantomhive butler and it’s a small feat to make a cure or at least a temporary solution
It doesn’t matter to him that you escaped
Heck he might’ve let you run just so he could justify giving it to you
The only problem now is that there’s the eyes of everyone in the manor
So he wouldn’t mind letting you run just so he could kick off his latest plan to keep you
He doesn’t want to change you
He’d hate that
The way you fight is part of the thrill
But if Sebastian and Ciel deem it fit they’re willing to ease it
Crafting a solution that will make you more sluggish
You won’t be a zombie but you’ll walk around like it
That is if you’re not with the group
Whether it’s a scented pheromone or a mildly hypnotizing technique
You’ll never want to leave again
It does not matter to them 
You will not be leaving 
Whether you’re bitten or not 
Those in the Phantomhive Manor will not be letting you leave them 
Or letting anyone take you away 
They’d rather turn themselves than let you leave them
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yan-lorkai · 8 months
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Could I request a Ciel x Mother!reader who comes back to life after the fire? Reader doesn’t really remember what happened or how they are here now but spends their time giving Ciel love he’s missed
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.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ Warnings: Yandere content, platonic yandere, slightly angst
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.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ Ciel remembers seeing his parents' body, your body. He vividly remembers the look of terror etched on your face, remembers the smell of burning flesh, remembers how the flames engulfed the house and everything it once stood for.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ When he and Sebastian made the pact, the boy asked if there was a way to revive his family. He wished he could see his brother again, hear his father's soft laugh and feel your warm hugs, but the demon insisted there was no way for that.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ "Once a person dies, their soul is collected by Shinigami." Was the explanation offered. It was an explanation that didn't bring him any comfort at all and one that he hated, but he could do nothing but accept, however reluctantly.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ Even without a family, Ciel proved capable of rebuilding the Phantomhive name and reputation again. He carries out all of the Queen's tasks with great excellence, leads the Funtom company and makes good investments. He buries himself in work and the adrenaline of his missions so he doesn't have to think about and miss his little family, the longing for simpler, happier times. On quiet days, where there is no form of distraction, however, he misses you, his brother and father too, his heart still cries for your absence and motivates him to complete his revenge.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ So... How can you be here now? Wearing the same clothes you wore that night a few years ago, the same beautiful smile and sparkling eyes that soothed him after a nightmare. How can you be here? He's gone through grief, he's continually faced sadness, but he can't stop the feeling of happiness and relief from taking over his chest as soon as you look at each other.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ You can't remember what happened, but he supposes it's for the best. He also wouldn't want to remember many of the things that happened, but he has to tell you, because you deserve to know the truth. It's a long, uncomfortable conversation, and by the end you're both crying together.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ But the comfort you bring to him, the affection and love he needs, make the pain in his heart lessen. He can handle everything now that you're back, he can enjoy your headpats after a hard day's work, hear you hum a lullaby to him at night, enjoy your delicious dishes, to have your hugs, in short, to live his characteristic double life between being Count Phantomhive and his son.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ And he tries to be a good son to you, he tries to make you proud of him, after so long feeling alone he needs this as much as you do, he needs the deep connection between mother and son. And he swims in his love as if he were still a little boy laughing and exploring the world in small steps, Sebastian likes to tease him for that. But Ciel can't bring himself to care. You are here and that's all that matters.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ Though part of him wants to know how and why you are here and now, how it's possible - even Sebastian has a contemplative expression on his face, thinking and thinking and never coming to a conclusion. If Shinigami hold a person's soul when they die, Ciel can only hope that none of them come after you, because now that you're back he promises to protect you. He will use all the resources necessary to keep you alive and well.
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viridwns · 4 months
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Phantomhive daughter AU has been taking over my brain.
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Vincent Phantomhive, the queen's guard dog. London's most eligible bachelor after the death of his wife. A man with a cold heart and cunning smile. Who has wits like no other and two equally smart sons.
The man who can manipulate people into doing things they never thought of doing. Mostly for his benefit.
This man, one of the most powerful people in London if not in the whole of England, has the sweetest, most kind-hearted daughter. An absolute sweetheart who couldn't even hurt a fly. She would help the servants simply to create a bond with them. She got the stubborness from her father and the angelic looks from her mother. A rare gem that the Phantomhive males set their lives on to protect.
She is always at her father's side. If not him, she's with one of the twins. No one has ever seen her alone. Bright young men are betting against each other about who could sweep the little Phantomhive lady off her feet.
No one has been able to do it yet, but just a few stay determined.
Now, with the twins attending Weston College and Vincent being out for business, it's open season for the young men.
Vincent has prepared for this, of course, and set Tanaka on 'protecting' duty. Alas, it is still his daughter, and his wits didn't pass her either. She's even worse with her tricks than Vincent ever was.
She is able to escape the mansion in one way or another, just to finally go outside again after her father left.
Vincent is strict with his daughter, but it doesn't really bother her most of the time.
It's just that when someone has been inside for two weeks, they would like to leave the premise for a bit.
Even if they have to break a few sacred rules to do it.
Daughter Phantomhive is intelligent, but when it comes to the real world, she doesn't have any knowledge of it.
She's too kind to the people on the street, puts too much trust in the shady man trying to sell her stuff.
Usually, Ciel was there to link their arms and fend of any unwanted salesman or just men in general. [Redacted] was there to distract her when Ciel got a bit...too heated.
But now she was on her own, no protection. Open season.
When the gossiping starts that the Phantomhive daughter is walking all alone on the streets, it'll only take minutes before nobles come from left and right to woo the young lady.
She is overwhelmed by the amount of attention, not knowing how to ward them off or how to excuse herself.
If Tanaka wasn't as 'trained' as he is, she would've thrown hands to get out. He found her in no time after he realized she tricked him.
Giving the nobles a stern look (if looks could kill) and guiding lady Phantomhive back to the mansion, he had to contact Vincent. With protests of the rule breaker, he eventually managed to get ahold of Vincent.
He was home in a day.
Goodbye privileges.
Vincent knew he wouldn't be able to keep this up. With his daughter growing older, smarter, and more rebellious, and Vincent being away for business all the time while his boys are at school, he couldn't keep her safe forever.
It was a last resort, but Undertaker was his only solution.
Undertaker would love to watch over precious miss Phantomhive, but alas, he is busy himself with some...project.
Of course, he doesn't like seeing his friend so distraught. So maybe he has another solution , one he isn't fond of himself.
Summoning a demon to protecting his daughter at all times.
Desperate times call for desperate measures.
If it wasn't for Undertaker’s obsession interest in the Phantomhive family, he would never have helped with or even suggested this.
Vincent would get his hands red for his daughter. His soul was a cheap price to pay.
Finding a sacrafical lamb wasn't hard to come by as well.
Undertaker left right as the ritual started, not wanting to deal with the demon that was about to appear.
Sebastian.
That was the name of your new butler. The one your father hired to watch over you while he and your brothers were gone.
You had made a light joke about him having the same name as your and your brother's late dog. You had picked it out.
Sebastian only frowned at your remark.
What a great start.
The quite intimidating butler hovered over your shoulder day in and day out. Always ignoring your request for some privacy with a smile. Small talk didn't happen regularly as you chose to ignore the heavy presence of the man.
You tried every trick in your book to get rid of him even if it was only for a private strole through the garden. Sebastian only seemed amused by your attempts and encouraged you to keep trying. No matter what, he would always find you.
You never got angry with him, maybe a little fussy, but never angry. You started to like this cat and mouse game. It was something to keep your mind busy in these lonely days.
Vincent was a bit...stunned to see you hanging onto the chandelier when he got home. You weren't wearing one of the gowns he got you. Instead, you were dressed as a peasant boy. Even had your hair tucked neatly under a hat.
You were trying a new plan. Climb onto the chandelier via the stairs. Hide up there until you were certain Sebastian was at the other side of the mansion, and then go out looking like someone completely different to make it impossible to find you.
Your smile was forced as you awkwardly climbed down the stairs. You hadn't expected your father to come home today. Usually, he would send you a hundred letters asking how you were doing and that he would be home soon. He didn't do any of that on this business trip.
You just hoped he wasn't mad.
To your suprise, he took off the hat and kissed the crown of your head. He walked away with a smile as he waved the hat at you and told you to change.
Huh, guess he thought it was funny.
Your father seemed more at ease with this new butler watching you like a hawk.
Your brothers were a bit on the defense, though.
When it was family visiting weekend at Weston College, they could not stop staring daggers at Sebastian. You told them to be nice, but they argued that they didn't trust him one bit. Your father had to tell them off at one point when Ciel would literally shoo Sebastian away as [Redacted] showed you around the school.
Brothers will be brothers.
It was only when your father had a talk with your brothers behind closed doors (that you totally didn't eavesdrop on by hiding in the secret passageways of your home) that you started to get suspicious of who or what Sebastian was.
Your brothers had accepted the butler after that talk.
Your gut yelled at you even more when your father received yet another envelope stamped with the queen's sigil (that you totally didn't intercept when the mailman came), and shortly after he and Sebastian had some business at Weston College.
This was also the first time you were allowed to come along with your father.
Vincent had some business to do with the principal of the school. Sebastian became an undercover teacher. You had to swear to keep secret while you were trapped yet in another building. This time with everyone on your ass at all times.
Ah well, you were looking for a new challenge anyway.
Especially when four prefects were more than willing to help.
If only you knew their real intentions.
Your father wished you inherited his people reading skills instead of his art for tricking people.
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ultimate-babygirl · 7 months
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AAAAAUGH Thinkign ab platonic yandere. They don’t want sex or romance they just want you to be their best friend and only theirs.
Similar train of thought: yandere family. You’re their kid, their sibling, their parent. It doesn’t matter as long as you belong to them.
One example I rlly love is the very few platonic ciel fics out there. Where ciel just wants a parent figure so badly so he refuses to let his nanny leave. He just wants to be a child for once, even if it means keeping you locked up so you won’t run off. After all you shouldn’t be afraid of a child anyway. Why won’t you just pity him and give him what he deserves?
Something I’ve been thinking ab a lot is platonic jjk yanderes. Specifically the first years but like. Some of the curses too,,,, and geto and gojo,,,,,,,,
I mean you couldn’t rlly blame megumi or yuuji for wanting someone to themselves. They’ve lost so many people, can’t they just have this one thing? Same for Geto and gojo. It’s lonely being the most powerful people in the world. They just want someone to be soft for.
AND THE CURSES RAAAAAH. I can see why people would think they’d be more on the sexual end of things and im not against that but I think it’s important to note that a lot of curses were once human (sukuna and kenjaku for example). Imagine being someone they felt close to before they finally changed. You’re horrified by them but you’re also the only person they even like and they won’t let you leave them. Sukuna would hold you close. He’s give you anything to keep you happy as long as you’d just stay with him.
Kenjaku is one I think would be on the familial end. You’re like his kid and he doesn’t want you to grow up. You’re so small and helpless and you don’t really understand that he’s not a good person. He’d hate for you to grow up and not see him as your father anymore. He’ll do anything to ensure you remain his little one.
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wxntxr-cxtrxs · 3 months
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Yandere Ciel (platonic)
Platonic! Ciel- 
Controlling, possessive, calculated 
He lost his parents so young, he’s desperate to be loved and cared for. So desperate, he legitimately turned to a demon. So if you show him even the slightest bit of kindness, you're his. 
He’ll do anything to get you into the manor, and once you venture in, you’ll never be able to leave. He doesn't want to keep you restrained (the illusion you love him is important) but he’d be quick to try and break you. Even if you're almost a lifeless doll, just having you in his life is enough. 
He will have you fill the role of parent or sibling, but officially you will be house staff. Despite this, you don't have to do any work. Even things like cooking or cleaning, that parents tend to do, will be taken care of by the servants. Your job is to be with him and care for him. Nothing more, but he also won't settle for less. 
He expects you to check up on him- all the time. Even if he told you he’s busy, a real family member who loved him would keep checking in. He expects you to show interest in the things he does- his hobbies and his work. He expects you to act proud of him. 
He won’t let you be seen in public, or even at events in the manor. He’s both aware that his relationship to you is nonstandard, and also he’s crazy possessive. 
He doesn't want you to be friends with the servants, but he’ll tolerate you being close with sebastian. Other than that, your life consists of only ciel. 
He will test you, all the time. He’ll construct situations where your loyalty, love, and devotion are put to the test. He’ll make sure you think of him first. He expects you to be willing to die for him (though he’d never let anything happen to you- you, the only family he has left). 
Also, while ciel hates sharing, especially you, he would be willing and able to share you with lizzy. But she’s the only one. 
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midnightlee25 · 11 months
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Random Yandere Headcanons: Platonic Yandere Ciel Phantomhive with a parental figure
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He is going to cling to them so much but will hide it around others as much as he can.
If they are a worker in the mansion no matter what the original title is he will find a way for them to always be around him.  
It also means that they will have minimal tasks for that to happen, of course this is mainly if they did want to try helping the others.  
He shows clear favoritism and isn’t sorry about it whatsoever. So even if someone were to call him out on it there’s not much they can do and there’s not much that he will change.
If they were to say something about how he treats them differently from the others he would just brush it off saying that's all in their head.
Even if he tries not to, he will always go to them for comfort even if it's just being in the same room as them.
If it is safe, he will insist that they come with him any time he visits the town or just walk around the mansion. (Hopefully they don't have a habit of window shopping because there is a good chance that whatever it was that caught their eye will end up in their room later.)
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animeyanderelover · 1 year
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What about platonic yandere Rachel and Vincent Phantomhive if they survive au? With reader who isekai'd from our world that miss her family?
I added their children in here too.
Tw: Yandere themes, unhealthy mindset, unhealthy relationship, possessive behavior, obsession, delusion, manipulation, guilt-tripping, sabotage, clinginess, imprisonment
Isekai reader
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🍓 🌓 Rachel's kindness is what saved you on that day where her husband and her children found you. A day where both her asthma and the asthma of her youngest child were better and the whole family was able to go outside. Strays and homeless aren't uncommon to be seen in the darkest streets of London or begging somewhere for money but it's the first time for both of their boys to see someone homeless. You're just sitting in one of the corners, ragged clothes hugging your form as you just sit there with dull and lifeless eyes. The youngest son sees you and approaches you with his childish curiosity, pities you. Vincent, slightly alarmed, is quick to follow him just in case. When his son asks you why you're sitting outside like this, he quickly hushes him and apologizes for the insensible question of his child. You just stare at him with a stoic expression before you look away. It's truly a pitiful sight to behold.
🍓 🌓 Pitiful enough to soften Rachel's heart as she realizes how young you are. She isn't able to go outside that much due to her health so she doesn't see how hard the life of people tends to be. She asks her husband if they can invite you for just one meal and her youngest son agrees as he also wants to do something good for you. Vincent and Ciel hesitate for a while but in the end can't reject the pleads of those two. You just trail quietly behind the family, don't speak much when Rachel and her son try to talk to you. Rachel respects that though, she doesn't know what you've gone through after all. You stop shortly before you arrive in front of their mansion, look at the place in a mix of awe and horror. You turn to them and ask them flabbergasted why they would let you inside, they've basically picked you up on the streets. Vincent reminds you coldly that this is only one time only to be interrupted by his wife who tells you kindly that she wants to help you at least a bit.
🍓 🌓 The servants look at you in shock but quickly comply when they hear what the wish of their mistress is. You are given a new set of clothes and are pushed to take a bath since you reek. Well, you haven't been able to take a good bath in quite a while. In the meantime Vincent questions Rachel if she's going to invite every homeless person over now but she is vehement to insist that she knows that she can't help every person who suffers. But she just couldn't ignore you, you looked so frail and lost. When you are led to the dining room, you grow slightly nervous to be in the presence of those people. Rachel compliments you for looking fine now that you wear fresh clothes and are cleaned. The meal you have is better than everything you've had since you've arrived here but despite that you mind your table manners since you're in the presence of nobles in here. You surprise Vincent a bit with that since you're far more mannered than he initially thought you'd be.
🍓 🌓 What really ends up shocking him is your educational level and your insight on certain things. You keep quiet throughout the whole meal, are far too ashamed to even look at this family. It isn't until Vincent and Ciel start a insightful conversation about something that perks your interest. All it really takes is one comment from you in regards of their conversation that suddenly earns you the earl's attention. You quickly apologize, terribly ashamed and embarrassed that you just butted into their conversation like this. But instead Vincent encourages you to join the discussion they have and even if you are more careful with your answers, he can clearly sense that you are smarter than you might let on. You know more than the basics in things like maths and physics and prove to have an educational level which not everyone has. Not to mention that you seem to be very insightful. It surprises him to discover just how knowledgeable you are.
🍓 🌓 The meal takes longer than intended which is mainly because your answers and guesses push Vincent to chat with you longer and the whole family joins in at one point. You definitely have their curiosity now which embarrasses and flatters you all together. When you've finally gotten to the end of it, you stand up and bow deeply, thank them for their hospitality and that you'll leave now. Instead Vincent tells you to stay here for a while longer since he wants to discuss something with Rachel. The children are sent to bed by the servants whilst you are led into a huge room where you sit down on the couch and just wait awkwardly. You feel terribly out of place. The couple returns after a while and before Vincent can even start to explain, Rachel asks you if you'd like to work for them. You just stare at both of them surprised and then your gaze turns to the earl. Didn't he tell you that you would leave as soon as the dinner would be over?
🍓 🌓 Vincent then explains to you that he wouldn't just take any stranger into his house and he'll certainly make sure that Rachel won't take every homeless person in. The only reason he's offering you such a position is because he thinks your knowledge would be wasted in the streets. He has a distinct feeling that you're special and he intends to trust his intuition on this one. You mull over their offer for a while with Rachel awaiting your answer eagerly. You don't have anywhere to go anyways and you have no idea if you can ever return. You should at least make sure that you have a roof over your head and can take care of your own life by having a job and earning money. Considering all of that makes your answer obvious. You agree and within the same night you're given a bed and a room which you have to share with some of the other maids. You're happy though that you finally can enjoy the comfort of a mattress, a pillow and a blanket again.
🍓 🌓 At first some of the servants are unsure how to feel about you since you're still someone who came from the streets. Vincent asks you sooner than expected about what exactly happened in your past, something Rachel chastises him for since he shouldn't push you. You have probably led a bad life so far. He should be more sensible and give you a bit more time. You just stare at him for a while and he can see in your eyes that you're reliving some bad memories right now. The only thing you tell both of them then is that you're entire family is gone and that you'll never be able to see them again. You ask Rachel after that if you can leave and she excuses you, apologizes to you for having to recall such sad memories. Vincent could dig deeper but knows that he probably should let it be, he has seen the pain in your eyes. He's still a bit curious to know where exactly you were taught so much.
🍓 🌓 Luckily you manage to blend in quickly with the rest of the servants who soon accept you. They see how hard you work and when they catch glimpses of your educational knowledge they understand why their earl offered you this place. You are always ready to help and are quick and willing to learn new tasks you apparently haven't done before. Rachel asks you almost every time how you're doing and if you've grown used to this place yet and her youngest son seems always eager to talk with you for a bit. Vincent and Ciel like to chat with you since you surprise them sometimes with your wisedom, especially Vincent is fascinated with your answers and predictions you sometimes make. Everything is almost good but Rachel gets told that you often just stay in your room, that you suffer often nightmares at night and that some of them have caught you silently crying somewhere before. Your past still makes you suffer greatly apparently.
🍓 🌓 Rachel seeks you out, worried for you although you tell her that she shouldn't concern herself too much with you. It's true that you miss your family but you can't do anything about it since they're gone now. She still tells you that you can always come to her if you need to talk with someone. You're touched by her kindness, know that you can most likely never tell her the truth about what really happened though. The whole family is rather fond of you at one point though. You become pretty much Rachel's personal maid at one point and she spends much time with you when she's bedridden due to her condition. Vincent often asks you about your opinions on certain topics since he trusts your advices since you always consider things from a different perspective than him and sometimes seem to know how a certain situation will end. Ciel likes talking with you too due to your occasional humor and knowledge and his younger brother is really clingy and you often look out for those two when their parents are busy. Both don't mind a bit though and actually come sometimes running to you when they have a problem.
🍓 🌓 You don't talk much about your past and the little pieces of knowledge the household has lets most assume that your family was better of than the average citizen but died in a tragic accident and that that is the reason why you are so knowledgeable and have ended up on the streets. Something doesn't sit right with Vincent though. He has tried to do his research on you but couldn't find anything. There is no family with your last name you admitted accidentally to him at one point, there is no history with a family of that name who died for some reason. There is no family at all with that name in London. He doesn't believe your family to be the average citizens, the deepness of your education must mean that one of your family members must have been a teacher, a doctor or just richer. Then there is something else that arouses his suspicion at times. The way you behave and talk is rather eccentric at times, certain words sometimes leave your lips that he's never heard and your predictions, when you share them with him, are spot-on at times. As if you know what was going to happen.
🍓 🌓 Ciel sometimes also tells him that you tell his younger brother and him weird things at times when you're somewhere else with your thoughts and always try to cover it up afterwards. Son and father both feel like there is something you keep hidden from them and both want to know what that is. They can agree on the fact that whatever you keep a secret won't harm them though, you would never do something to hurt them. They just want to know because whatever it is you tell no one is a weight pulling on your heart. The distant and sad look at times, that one time Ciel and his brother caught you crying and your silent and sometimes downright depressing behavior. They can't bear to see you like this, they care too much.
🍓 🌓 By now your lifestyle has undergone a little change as the Phantomhive family might have grown a bit too attached to you. You have been working less and less in the kitchen or cleaned the house. Instead you spend a lot of time with Rachel and her husband, read stories to the youngest boy and are even allowed to help the twins with their education since you know enough to teach them. Ciel's younger brother also demands your presence a lot since he has asthma too and is often too sick to go outside which upsets him. So he wants you to play with him or read him some stories. Most of your meals are taken together with the family even though this isn't something that should happen considering that you're just a plain servant. You tell them so too but they just laugh it off and tell you that they want you to enjoy your food together with them. You even get your own private room instead of sharing a room with the other maidens.
🍓 🌓 Vincent doesn't want to threaten you even if he could do that with ease. You've become a part of his family, of their family by now. He knows that everyone feels the same way too so he can't force you to tell him. Not to mention that Rachek would never fully forgive you if he would use force against you. Instead him and Ciel try to coax you into telling them what your full story is. You know that they care for you so much after all, you can always come to them if it becomes too much for you alone to carry. Rachel and the youngest son are not informed about their plan for now though since both are much more purer and kinder. Rachel and her youngest are really clingy with you and especially the little one is often right next to you and hides behind you when he feels shy. Rachel gushes over both of you since you two are so adorable together, feels happier than ever with you as the lovely addition to this family. She often tells you that she views you like her own family too to let you know that she loves and cares for you.
🍓 🌓 You find yourself at times overwhelmed with all the affection that is thrown your way and the way Vincent and Rachel dote on you and their children. There is guilt embracing your heart too since you can't shake off the feeling that you're betraying your own family because of this situation. They aren't dead, just in a world so far away from where you are right now and this guilt gets the better of you at times when you abruptly try to distance yourself from the Phantomhive family to feel like you're loyal to your own. You can't do that for too long though since Vincent will order for the servants to get you if he realizes that you try to avoid them. He doesn't want Rachel and his youngest son to know since they'd be heartbroken and reminds you of that in a chiding tone too. He knows you could never be the cause of happiness for those two. Weirdly enough he sees right through you and even asks you if you isolate yourself because you can't let go of your own family. You give him a terrified and exposed look.
🍓 🌓 Vincent and Ciel are both slightly unhappy with your emotional inability to accept them as your new family. From the ways you act your family is either dead or will most likely never return to you so there shouldn't be a problem. Emotions have never been rational though and both are aware of that. At times you do seem truly happy though, feel like you really are part of their family and nothing brings Rachel greater joy than seeing the happy smile on your face when you interact with her youngest or joke around with Ciel. She wants you to always be like this but knows it's selfish from her to ask this of you, especially since you lost your real family which still affects you at times. She tells Vincent her dream nevertheless and he promises her that you just need time to recover. He will make sure that her dream will become a reality.
🍓 🌓 Months pass by where you still don't tell anyone about your past and grow more torn apart between what you used to have and still want and what you have now and have learned to treasure. Your guilt holds you back from truly acknowledging the Phantomhive family as your new family in this world and your heart breaks every time when the youngest son tells you that you're like an older sibling to him and that he loves you a lot or when Rachel gives you a gentle hug and smiles at you with this fond look of hers. It fills you with guilt and the emotional gaslighting that Vincent and sometimes even Ciel do to convince you to tell them only hurts you more. Until one night, after another nightmare of yours, the guilt kills you and you go straight to the chambers of Rachel and Vincent. Both are still tired when they wake up and see you standing there but as soon as they notice your tears and the sobs you try to hold back, both are awake. They both know that you most likely had another nightmare but this is the first time you've sought them out after one.
🍓 🌓 You slump down on the bed next to you, still distraught after your nightmare and both of them try their best to comfort you. Rachel embraces you with her warmth and Vincent caresses your hair. Both wait for you to tell them what has happened and you sob out that they probably won't believe you anyways if you tell them everything now. Rachel cradles your face in her hands carefully and promises to you that they'll believe you and the look in her eyes is what finally breaks you. Everything just spills out of you as you tell them that you came originally from another country but were somehow transported into this world and you have no way to come back home, don't know of any at least. Both of them share a short glance with each other and they know exactly what each other is thinking. They both believe you. Rachel because she knows you would never lie to her and Vincent because he is very good in telling whether someone is lying to him or not. He doesn't believe that you're lying to him and somehow everything makes perfect sense to him now. Your weird words and how you know so much. Both comfort you for the rest of the night.
🍓 🌓 The parents decide to tell their children nothing for now although they'll have to do that at one point. Ciel most likely suspects that something is going on and approaches his father who just tells him that he has to wait for a bit but promises to him that he'll definitely be told soon what has happened. Rachel grows more paranoid now that she knows the truth and it leads her to suffer under insecurities. It must be torture for you to know that your real family searches for you and hopes for you to return to them without knowing that you're stuck in a completely different world. She starts doubting if she can really make you happy and Vincent has to comfort her when she's distraught like this. She's more clingy and affects her youngest son too. He doesn't know what's going on but realizes that his mother is terrified for you which makes him more clingy and terrified too. He suddenly constantly wants to be with you and his mother since she'a afraid to leave you alone so he grows afraid too as soon as he can't find you.
🍓 🌓 Vincent is slightly disturbed. As fascinating as it might be to know that there are more worlds than the human eye will ever be able to see, he's a bit unsure. You've told Rachel and him that you don't think that you'll ever be able to return to your own world but there is no guarantee for that. You didn't know after all what triggered you to be sent to his world in the first place. There's no guarantee that the same won't happen again. It's frustrating since it's one of the few times where he is unable to control the situation and the lack of information makes it all even worse. It's ridiculous but the only thing he can do now is hoping that you truly will never return. He knows that this is selfish but Vincent is a egotistic man to begin with. His wife and children love you and he does too, he won't lose a precious family member. They're your new family after all, they can make you happy. Enough for you to stop being often so sad about your family in your original world.
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First post!! This all started with a brainrota and ended with a full on fic😭😭😭 Anyways, there will most probably part 2
WC: 1.8K 
Now imagine this, you were the oldest daughter of the Phantomhive household. You had everything you would ever want. A caring mother, a responsible father, new set of clothes everyday and you were basically spoiled rotten. Given that you were Vincent and Rachel’s first daughter and child, Angelina (Madam Red) was very fond of you. Luckily, you didn’t inherit your mother’s asthma and that made your mother’s worries disappear. 
You were a perfect mix of Rachel and Vincent. You have your mother’s overall attitude while you have your father’s cunning and calculative mindset. 
At a young age, Vincent knew you picked up a few traits of his manipulative side. He taught you just like how he would teach himself, although not that harshly. You are after all his only daughter that he wishes to cherish. Vincent taught you all the ways he could, teaching you how to be the next Queen’s loyal guard dog. 
On the other hand, Rachel was nothing like her husband. She saw you as a child, flesh and blood, who was naive and kind. In which, you are but in her perspective, you were one of a kind child who was obedient and honest. And she would like it that way. 
Both Rachel and Vincent are somewhat isolating. Vincent knows that he should let you out of the manor but Rachel was very adamant about you staying. Lest you get dirty by all of those… nobles. 
Everything changed on your 8th birthday, where the couple announced that Rachel was pregnant. You were happy, of course! You would get another sibling that you’ve always wanted! But there was this sinking feeling deep in your chest that what if…
“What if I’m not their favorite anymore?” 
You know it was childish of you to think of that. Even if all the attention you got from your parents were to move from you to your unborn sibling. You often thought about whether you hated your sibling. After all, all the attention that you got was stolen away from you.
How wrong you were. 
You never once hated your siblings, much less your younger brothers. They were everything to you. Your parents were glad that you accepted your brother’s even with the age gap. They were relieved to know you accepted your brothers warmly. And it should’ve stayed that way. 
Until… That happened. 
Fast forward to the twin’s 10th birthday party. You grew up to be a carbon copy of your father. Whether it may be your gestures, how you talk, even all the way to how you sit. Vincent thought every time he saw you, he felt like looking at a mirror. You were just like him. Not that Vincent himself was complaining. Oh no, no, no! He was proud of you for being just like him. Although you were still just like your mom in different ways too. 
You were known in high society as the fashion queen. All the noble girls envy and admire you all the same. There was even one time where you despised a noble who was throwing a banquet and openly said;
“I’m not stepping one foot towards that… rancid place”
You said it in a calm manner. More like a threatening tone. Ever since you found out that the noble who lives there was a secret pedophile, you never wanted to go everywhere it went. 
Who knew you saying a statement will get a harsh blow into that noble's reputation? 
Not a single noble lady that was invited showed up at the designated time. And that is where it hits the Queen. You were no ordinary Lady, it would seem like it. 
And from being a spoiled Phantomhive, you were known as the Queen’s goddaughter. The Queen was very fond of you, and she makes sure it shows. 
It would seem like you had everything you ever wanted. Until that happened. 
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You were in your room, getting ready for the twin’s 10th birthday party. You were excited to see the Twin’s reaction to your gift. You know that the younger twin has asthma, inherited from your mother. And you tried all the best ways to make sure that he was included in everything you all did as a family. 
While your personal maid was doing your hair, you both heard a loud crash outside. You were about to get up, but it seems like your maid beat you to it. 
“Stay here, my lady. I would check it out quickly and come back here as soon as possible. You already look splendid in your necklace and rings. And just look at you! You’re going to make the gentlemen swoon head over heels for you~!”
You sigh. “I sometimes envy your optimistic attitude, Lily.” The said maid giggled cheerfully. “I’ll be right back!” She said as she was leaving. You then look at the mirror in front of you. You were covered in jewels, most are probably gifts from the Queen herself.
You were left alone in your room and it was quiet. You put your hand on your forehead. “I know it should be quiet, but not this quiet, no?” You asked yourself. You often find yourself talking to yourself whenever you are alone. And you have a point there. It was a birthday party but the eerie quietness made it feel like a funeral instead. 
5 minutes…. Turns to 10 and that turns to 20..
“Just where the hell is she!?” You weren’t one to be irritated easily. But you aren’t fond of being late, especially to your younger brother’s birthday. 
You stood up from your chair to find out why she took so long. 
And you consider yourself to be smart. But that decision might’ve been the worst one you ever made. 
Outside, you saw Lily’s detached head on the stairwell. You put a hand on your mouth to prevent you from screaming. “What is going on!?” Your first thought was to make sure your younger brothers were alive and well. You tried to move quietly and swiftly but your dress makes it more difficult. 
You also found your jewelry in the way of you moving quietly so you quickly took them off. Except for your earrings and ring. They were a gift from your family so how could you ever throw it away? 
“Is mother and father safe? Are they with Ciel!?” 
You heard some voices getting closer and closer to where you were so you ran as quietly as you could in a room.
“Man, can’t we already just snatch those boys up?”
“Don’t yer get impatient now, boy! We still have to find that brat!”
You heard one of the men, who you were sure was not a servant, talk, having a deep scottish accent. You put both of you hands on your mouth to control your breathing and to prevent yourself from getting a panic attack. You couldn’t afford to get caught now. 
You heard the voices get further and further again and you sighed. Your breathing has become more steady and calm. Just as you were about to open the door-
“What a delectable birdie we findin’ today boys!” It was unexpected. “B-but I thought-!” The man giggled, it was disgusting and horrible to your ears. “You thought wrong sweetheart! Let’s get you all nice and sleepy, now, would you?”
And that was the last thing you remembered ever since you got kidnapped and was put into a slave auction a few weeks later. 
You were in a cage, a metal choker with chains to prevent you from escaping. If anyone were to see you in this state, they would have never thought that you’re a noble. Well, was once a noble, that is. Your parents are surely dead, the twins were kidnapped and you? You’re in a slave auction ready to be bought by people in this… cult. You don’t know how to explain where you are. But it was definitely a cult. A cult obsessed with your family, that is. 
You were just in this cage, all alone. You tried remembering what happened the first time you got here.
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DAY ONE
You groan as you try to sit up from the cold wet floor. Your head started pounding; ‘Just what happened?’ You tried to open one of your eyes, despite the aching of your head. 
You hissed and closed your eyes again. You don’t know where you are but it was too bright. As you tried to open your eyes slowly, you heard a voice. 
“Now ladies and gentlemen! Let me introduce you to this special specimen!” You heard some woah’s and just over all sounds of fascination. You heard the voice call out again. “Why is this specimen so special? Because this is the only and eldest daughter of the Phantomhives!” And at that, you heard shoutings.
“5 thousand!” 
“Enough! I’ll bid 100 thousand!”
“I bid 500 thousand!”
‘W-what..? What are they..’ You knew what they were doing. But perhaps you were questioning what exactly they were doing was some type of coping mechanism. You fully opened your eyes and that was the moment where you couldn’t believe your eyes. 
You were in some kind of cage and you had your wrists and ankles bound with shackles, both connected so it made it more difficult to escape. You couldn’t exactly see what’s ahead because of the cage but you could definitely see the person announcing you as if you were some kind of item to be purchased. He wore a mask for a masquerade party and had a tuxedo. What really sets him apart from all the other guests was his oddly bright red ribbon. 
He was dressed like it was a celebration. If you saw him alone, you might’ve thought it was. But it wasn’t. Because you were obviously in a…
“...A slave auction?” You questioned yourself. Even when you couldn’t hear yourself because of the loud shouts (Bidding) of the people that were wearing cloaks. And the masks. They were wearing masks. And that’s when it fully hits you. 
‘I’m the one they’re bidding for… They’re…. Buying me..’ You found yourself shaking at the thought.It was so unbelievable. Really. You couldn’t fully move because of the shackles that were bound to you. But either way, there was no escape. Too many eyes are on you. You wouldn’t really mind that most of the time. As you were the Queen’s favorite and the eldest daughter of the Phantomhives so of course eyes were on you. 
“One million!” 
“One million and 500 thousand!”
‘They really are… Do they want me that much..?’ You knew your value. Time after time again, your father always tells you about your position in high society. It was your duty to always remember your worth. And even when your father didn’t remind you, everyone reminded you. Of who you are as a whole. 
“5 million! Sold!” 
Your heart sank. Were you really worth that much? 
You heard some people grumbling in frustration. About why they didn’t bid higher or why they didn’t bought more or… 
Before you could think, you saw your now master. And that’s when realization fell on you. You aren’t the Queen’s goddaughter or the eldest Phantomhive. 
You’re now a slave and the man in front of you is now your… “You can call me Master, my belladonna.”
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Screaming and crying wdym there’s no other platonic yandere ciel on ao3
I love yan kiddos in general!! I’m so sad there’s not more platonic yandere in the world. Give me yanderes that want to be your brother or your best friend >:( yans that want YOU to be their daddy/mommy and take care of them (and they will throw SUCH a tantrum if you don’t)
Ciel specifically appeals to me a lot because he’s old enough to be aware that what he’s doing isn’t morally correct, but also not old enough to actually care. He’s selfish like that but he thinks it’s deserved since he’s gone through so much.
I can’t say I’d mind too much. At first anyway. I’m sure it’d be nice for the first few months, but it’s when he starts getting pushy that it becomes a problem.
I lowkey loved how ciel passed off punishment to Sebastian in your fic and it’s so ic for him bc he prefers to be disconnected from the bits he doesn’t like. He wants a parent and you’re going to play the role or else.
Speaking of, you’re only one person. Do you think he’d try to find a romantic partner for you? Someone to complete his little nuclear family fantasy.
Someone that doesn’t particularly care about your predicament and maybe even prefers it because despite everything you still love ciel and would do anything for him, and if a second parent is what makes him happy, then at least it keeps Sebastian off your back for a while
Anyway this is getting long and rambly I’m going to cut myself off here
-Jojo
Ah, Jojo, you know the way to my heart~! I'm ecstatic that you have such an interest in this fic!
I doubt that Ciel would actively look for a partner for his parent. At least, not to fulfill a nuclear family fantasy. Ciel is too selfish to share his fantasy with more than one liability-- it's not like you want to be here, that much is clear. But managing a second one and having to make sure your relationship is working is too hard for Ciel to actually manage, considering he's a 13-year-old boy who could not care less about romance.
It's a damned if you do, damned if you don't situation.
You don't like the partner Ciel chooses for you, and he gets pouty and petty because you're "ruining the fantasy". Sure many noble families only tolerate each other, but you are supposed to be better than that. You're supposed to be like Ciel's real parents, and his parents loved each other. And you're not doing it right.
And if you do like the partner Ciel chooses for you, then Ciel gets jealous because you like them more than you'll ever like him, don't you? It doesn't matter that it's a different type of love, what matters is you look at them with affection and joy, and you only ever look at Ciel with barely masked contempt for kidnapping you and using his demon to keep you imprisoned.
I don't doubt Sebastian will encourage Ciel to try at least once, but it never ends up well. You might develop a theory that the real reason Sebastian even suggests getting you a partner is so he has a reason to punish someone at Ciel's command.
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𝐀𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧! 𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐂𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬. 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰.
𝐒𝐨 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬, 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞.
𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐇𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐲.
𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲. 𝐒𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐬.
𝐂𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐂𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐲, 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬, 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬. 𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬.
𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 “𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟𝐟“ 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐫, 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐂𝐢𝐞𝐥. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭.
𝐈𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬. ⁽ᵗʰᵉⁱʳ ˢᵏⁱⁿ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵃ ⁿⁱᶜᵉ ˡᵃᵐᵖ⁾
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐟 𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐢𝐭. 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬. 𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐫.
𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫. 𝐒𝐨 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬. 𝐇𝐞’𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐂𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐡𝐞’𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡.
𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐨. 𝐃𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐲. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐩, 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞’𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨.
𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥.
𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬.
𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐮𝐧, 𝐢𝐟 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐛𝐲. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫.
𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠!! 𝐇𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐚𝐲!
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yandereaffections · 1 year
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Black Butler Masterlist
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Sebastian Michaelis 
Ciel vs Sebastian over you
Reaction to your Pregnancy
Domestic HC with your child
Father and Husband
Clingy sebastian
Relationship w/o sex
Not believing his confession
Distancing yourself
Missing and returning with a present 
Throwing yourself into a river
Pagan, Pansexual, Crossdresser
Framed to Death sentence 
Married to Ciel
Sebastian HC
His need for Validation
Sick s/o
“Cheating” on him
Haunted House + Hunted Down
Torture 
Unwillingly hurting his S/o
Angel trying to seduce S/o out of their Contract
Angel stealing his S/o & Child
S/os child being their “one and only love”
Ciel having a soft spot for his S/o
Demon trying to replace sebastian for his S/o
Independent S/o
Crush trying to hook him up with someone else
Fluff HC
Nature loving S/o
Gold digger S/o
Stubborn S/o refusing to take medicine
S/o on her period
Physically disabled s/o
S/o with cutting scars TW
Kissing Seb as he pretends to sleep
Easily flustered s/o
Punishments HC
Witch s/o who attracts cats
After sex cuddling
Capturing his darling
S/o being the favorite parent
Sebs children trying to take his S/o away from him
Someone attempting to ‘save’ Sebs S/o
Neko S/o
Emotion HC
Arguing wih S/o
Demon S/o rejecting him
Trying to distract him with cats to escape
The difference between Normal and Yandere demons HC
Introducing your baby to the Phantomhives
Grell trying to harm S/o
S/o turning into a cat
Darlings already mated to a powerful demon
Empathetic and sweet S/o
Marrying Sebastian
Finding a way to make human s/o immortal
Smol and delicate s/o
Giddy/Energetic S/o 
Ciel and the servants figuring out Sebastians dating
Darling that cant cook but makes him something anyways
Ciel and the servants figuring out Sebastians dating
High class noble darling that doesnt pay attention to him
Celebrating Halloween with his kids
S/o invested in a book
Noble S/o whose parents doesnt want them talking to seb
Bringing home a stray puppy
Smart yet weak Neko S/o
S/o who has a tendency to climb and get stuck ontop of things
Touch Starved Sebastian
Stupid S/o
Taking Seb to a cat cafe
Nephilim S/o
S/o has a kid from a previous relationship
More Fluff
Taking care of a overworked S/o
Domestic Seb w/ darling
Fighting w/ his kids trying to take S/o away from him
Romantic Darling
S/o’s afraid of cats
Darling being ridiculed for coming out of the closet
Meeting S/o’s overprotective family
Sexuality and Gender Idenity HC
Spoiling his S/o
Darling w/ small Titties
Goth S/o
What music Sebastian listens to
Making a contract with S/o
Yandere Alphabet: D,F,H,R,T
S/o who loves loud aggressive music
Darling has an Eating Disorder TW
Yandere Alphabet: A,J,K,W,Z,I,Q
S/o is afraid of ghosts
Comforting Depressed Darling TW
Comforting S/o w/ the stomach flu
Darling that curses a lot
Loving a small, cubby and cute reader
Darling who always makes degrading comments and jokes about suicide TW
S/o who fears and avoids Sebastian 
Bathing darling
S/o who smokes TW
Dominant S/o
Taking care of a greedy food aggressive cat
Getting matching piercings 
Demon S/o
Finding out Darling has a crush on their best friend
S/o whos nervous at any sensual touch
Modern day Satanist Darling
S/o getting upset when finding out about his past affairs 
Reaction to his darling dying
S/o admits to loving his true form
Celebrating darlings birthday
S/o shutting down when kidnaped 
Fluffy Morning and Night Routine HC
Darling with Major Trust Issues
S/o who doesnt want kids
Darling who can turn into a chibi neko
Being reunited with S/o after being separated for a few years
Demon S/o having a family together
Schizophrenic Reader
40 year old male reader thinking your too old for him
Worker S/os employer abusing them
S/o who constantly has mini break downs
Autistic S/o
Short Tempered Darling
Platonic relationship w/ a  young neko
Disabled S/o who used forearm crutches 
Helping S/o through a Asthma Attack
S/o that loves playing with his hair
Avoiding him due to think demons are only manipulative 
Even More Fluff HC
S/o whos happy to be kidnapped 
Darling saying “I Love You” for the first time
Comforting S/o w/ daddy issues
S/o being sadistic in a strict way
Doing his makeup
Ciel Platonically being Yandere over Sebastian's darling
Placing cats ontop of you to wake you up
S/o wanting to do his skin care
S/o w/ a bad immune system
Play fights w/ sebastian
S/o who likes teasing him
S/o who cant speak english
Another demon wants to steal sebastian's S/o
Would sebastian understand memes?
S/os tics/adhd sounds are like cat sounds 
Spending a day at the beach
Would Sebastian use S/os mental disability against them?
His daughter bringing a dog into the house
Mermaid S/o
Phantomhive servants are platonically Yandere for Sebastians S/o
How Mayrin treats Sebastians S/o
Ciel accidentally calling sebastian's S/o “mom”
Collector s/o
Kittens love language is touch
S/os already married to a human
Writer S/o using sebastian as a reference for the villain
Meeting his wealthy yet not noble S/o
Being romantic w/ his kitten
How he goes about confessing and courting S/o
How he interacts with his new born child
S/os whose personality is bitchy/mean
S/o w/ ADD and MDD
Gifting him cat themed items
Romancing his kitten
S/o that blushes easily
Using his tailcoat as a blanket
Where he likes kissing his kitten & why HC
Loving care HC
Leaving gifts around the manor for his kitten
Building you a home HC
S/o thats bad at cooking trying to join him in the kitchen
Kitten who writes poems for him
Asking him to teach you how to fight
S/o giving him all sorts of affection
Giving back love to his affectionate kitten
S/o willing to give up their soul to save ciels 
What a average day with your new child looks like
“You look so beautiful like this…covered in all of my marks.”
 “This is what would happen if I didn’t take care of you.”
What life is like for the kidnapped S/o
“You’re weak. You need me.”
 “I love you, and I know you love me too. Even if you refuse to admit it.”
S/o who wants to travel the world with him
Demon S/o wants to spar with him
S/o whos a major sweettooth
S/o responding to his flirts with "Good joke, but you're a demon right? You're not supposed to feel. " 
The purge
Watching horror movies with Sebastian
Kidnapped S/o who refuses to look at him and makes rude comments 
Denying him by saying stuff like "you're like a father to me"\
S/o is a stoner
S/o has nipple piercings 
General HC
How Sebastian expresses himself to his Kitten
Playing GTA/RDR with sebastian
S/os basically nocturnal 
Styling sebs hair
Stalking HC
Asking him to dance
S/o gets extremely fatigued at the end of the day
S/o trying to tickle him
Caring for S/o after top surgery
S/o loves dancing to Kpop songs
Platonic S/o caffeine addict
S/o has 5 dogs
S/o imitates him constantly
Platonic seb adopting a young demon
Servant S/o works for a family that regularly abuses them
Sebastian vs Agni
Grell making Seb jealous via flirting at his s/o
Playing human games w/ his child
Running into poor S/o adoring cats
Kidnapping HC
S/o bothered by how much time he spends on contracts
S/o is feisty constantly fights against Seb
Seb baby fever HC
S/o having baby fever
Comforting S/o after their father suddenly passed
Matching tattoos
S/o using him as drawing inspiration
Yandere Alphabet M,K,A,L,U,Y 
Hunted down
Nuclear Apocalypse 
Platonic Babygirl is half demon half human
Life Threatening and Supernatural situation
Life threatening situation
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Claude Faustus
Stalker prompt
Kidnapping HC
Affection HC
Pregnant S/o
Demoness S/o who wont give up without a fight
Innocent S/o
Hunted down
S/o uses ariel silks
Famous Violinist S/o
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Ciel Phantomhive
Ciel vs Sebastian over you
Haunted House + Demon
Becoming your Suitor
Rejecting his advances 
Recognizing Crossdressed Ciel
Fluff HC
Independent S/o
Siren
Matching your outfit with his
Comforting S/o on their period
Ciel Platonically being Yandere over Sebastian's darling
Childhood friend S/o
Ciel accidentally calling sebastian's S/o “mom”
Platonic HC
Shy s/o
Falling for a Maid S/o
Servant S/o works for a family that regularly abuses them
Platonic Seemingly absent minded S/o is actually v smart 
Yandere Alphabet I,K,Y
Trick or treat
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Undertaker
HC
Clingy S/o
S/o trying to escape
Naga
Kidnapping S/o
Cheering him up
Aggressive S/o 
Killing his rival
How he shows love
Rival threatening S/o
Loving s/o being treated unfairly
Fluff HC
S/o who “wears the pants” in the relationship
S/o can see/talk to ghosts
Darling that defies gender norms
Celebrating Halloween with his kids
Scary Movies
Ticklish S/o
Capturing S/o during a escape attempt
S/o wants a cat
Darlings into steampunk
Naga Undertaker soft affections hc
Half reaper S/o
Yandere Alphabet T,V,X,Y 
Hunted down by vampire undertaker
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Alois Trancy
“youre mine do you understand? you belong to me”
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Snake
Tough and Blunt S/o
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Grell
Relationship HC 
S/o scared to accept Grells proposal
Figuring out what Grell is
FtM S/o
Not fearing what grell is
Grell raising their kid
Dealing with a man that persistently bothers you
Reacting to S/o singing the 5th verse of WAP
Celebrating Halloween with her kids
Childs now an adult
S/o doesnt want their child to be around the Phantomhives
Family w/ grell HC
Grells child angry theyre hidden 
Married life HC
Loving her S/o whos self conscious about their body
S/o who curses a lot
Platonic relationship with Kid Witch 
S/o who has MILF energy 
Kid Witch gets hurt by an angel 
Pregnant S/o
Loving a chubby S/o
Jealous HC
Kid Witch whos traumatized from getting attacked by an angel
Cuddling after a long days work
Comforting S/o during a Anxiety attack
Soft S/o
Affectionate S/o
Attempting to escape
S/o who walked around the house naked
Humanitarian/empathetic S/o 
Spoiling Grell with affection
s/o saw her kill Madam Red
S/o not believing grell has genuine feelings towards them cause she simps for so many others
S/o who trusts people to easily
Taking advantage of her S/os mental disability making them rely on her
Being with grell in her butler form
S/o absolutely fawns over grell
Platonic young reaper darling
Yandere Alphabet A,B,E,L,V
Vampire grell
Witch S/o
Life Threatening situation
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Hannah
S/o trying to escape
Spoiled, aggressive S/o
S/o breaking down for the first time
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Finnian
Elf s/o whos anxious about their ears
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Ronald Knox
Headcannons
Yandere Alphabet L,M,U,Y
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Edward Midford 
Tailor Apprentince S/o who shows skin
Cold and distant S/o
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William T spears
Platonic timid sibling reader just became a reaper
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Sebastian Michaelis
NS FW Headcannons
Jealous 
Period kink
Somnophilia
S/o giving a bj 
Heat HC
Bedding his S/o at a high class ball, bondage
Claiming S/o infront of her fiance
Punishment HC 
Sebastian murdering the competition and taking his S/o
Darling going through their first Heat 
S/o losing their virginity 
Bratty S/o 
AFAB darling calling him Daddy 
Face sitting HC 
Making darling squirt for the first time 
AFAB dry humping
Noncon & Breeding TW
Breeding Kink
Favorite Position & Orgasm control
Dubcon & Body Worship TW
How Vocal he is
Male Incubus S/o 
S/o likes pain during sex
Vampire Sebastian Breeding
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Claude Faustus
Darlings first heat 
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Undertaker
Naga NS FW
Foreplay HC
Body paint NS FW
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Grell
NS FW HC
Sex addicted AFAB S/o 
S/o has trouble orgasming 
Body Praise 
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Interesting consept of Fem!reader not wanting to be in the Phantomhive family after their husband death and thinking to make an add on that they wanted to protect their only child from that name that they have with said husband?
And the child is still a toddler so they can't stay far from their parents so meaning Ceil have a blood relative
Even more of a reason to refuse your departure
Now you have actual Phantomhive blood in the flesh
All the more reason not to let you go
“Momma, who’s tha babay?”
Oddly enough your child is the most annoying snot nose brat in Ciel Phantomhive’s opinion
Sebastian at first thought your kid was charming
Until the pudgy finger was pointed at him
“What's yer’ name?”
“Heh heh, Sebastian Michaelis I am the butler to the Phantom–”
“Why are you dressed like that?”
“Well I’m a butle-”
“Momma, why does he talk like that? He looks so funny.”
Where you’d usually tell him off for being so outwardly rude all gloves are off with your captor(s)
Even worse having a kid makes it harder to escape
You have to move slower 
you can’t skip meals And Sebastian’s ease at tearing wood logs in half it isn’t completely insane that you freeze everytime he places a hand near your child's neck
But legally it gets harder to leave
Since your kid isn’t really old enough to refuse, his fate needs to be decided by the living patriarch
None other than Ciel Phantomhive
Who is seen as a benevolent benefactor to take in the widow and the only child of such a distant relative
“As you can see (Y/n) it truly is best that you two stay here…with me.”
The only comfort you get to have your autonomy back is the insults and underhanded behavior from you and your son
“Alright baby, so what did we practice yesterday?”
“Ta’ the short pirate, I don’t like that you never smile and that you make my momma sad. And to the nightmare man wearing a-uh swoot? You smell like a…butt!”
“W-we didn’t talk about that last part!”
“I know but I wanted to say it. Did I still do good?”
“Yeah baby, you did pretty good.”
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yan-lorkai · 9 months
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Hii, Lorks ~
Had see that your writing for my favorie earl now, have any hcs for older sibling reader and young brother Ciel? Sorry about bad english, is not my first language
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.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ A/N: Been busy with uni stuff but nothing couldn't stop me from writing this now that inspiration strikes me and since we're having a new season I began to reread the manga these past few days and wow, I still love this lil dude. Look at his smiled he knows he's adorable. The Green Witch arc remains my favorite <3
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ Warning: Yandere content, platonic yandere, protectiveness.
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.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ You were a few years older than the twins, but you were very close to them as well as being a constant figure for them as they grew up. You were what they would describe as the best sibling in the world, even though you liked to make fun of them and make jokes that embarrassed them in front of people, like any good old sibling would do.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ When you had free time, you enjoyed teaching them chess and other logic games, loving the way the expressions on their faces were confusing whenever you used a different strategy. These were simple times when the whole family would get together to watch you play while everyone chatted. Times that were lost after the attack, all the joy, all the warmth, that mixed with the sad blue of the wallpaper until it turned the entire mansion into something cold.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ Ciel came back, lost, deeply hurt, and you were the only person he told what happened. The whole kidnapping and the cult, and it broke your heart, your brilliant little brother was an unresponsive blank as he recounted the facts, as if he didn't want to realize the impact that that event had on him. As if he was still on autopilot and couldn't let his guard down. And things were worse now that he had lost his twin brother, who he was as attached to as you were.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ But you were there to support him every step of the way, holding his hand after a nightmare, wiping the rare tears from his eyes, listening to everything he had to say. Ciel's stubborn and prideful, he never asks for help but he has this serene smile on his face when you go out of your way to help him anyway. You knew he was strong for withstanding all the pressure, for enduring everything he went through and for having the strength necessary to overcome everything, and you reminded him of that in each of his "weak moments". It reminded him that he was loved and that you would always be by his side.
.⁠。���*⁠♡ He's still twelve, he's still a child, and you're always telling him stories to sleep and taking him out to take his mind off his trauma. Sometimes you just sit next to him and listen to him express his thoughts.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ Ciel can be a little overprotective sometimes, which is funny considering you should be the overprotective one due to the age difference. He always sends Sebastian with you on your errands, to protect you from some attack or someone. And you don't complain, his intentions are good and you can understand the anxiety he feels upon knowing that those responsible for the attack are free and alive.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ Being a few years older, you know a lot about balls, about every important person and how to negotiate with them. And you teach each of these things to Ciel when he decides to claim the title of Queen's Watchdog, giving advice and sharing your opinion whenever he asks you, being by his side as his left hand.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ And being his left hand means that you and Sebastian interact on a daily basis, protecting Ciel, going on missions together, collecting information and the such.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ In private, when your masks can finally fall, you call him by his real name, hug him lightly and let him know that no matter what, you'll be there for him. Always.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ Ciel actually told you everything, everything except that he made a contract with a demon. He hopes you can forgive him when the contract is completed, when he and his soul disappear from this world, without any chance of seeing you one last time in the so-called paradise.
.⁠。⁠*⁠♡ Even after your death, Ciel might remember the loving way you sat in the chair next to his bed when he was sick and took care of him. He will remember the silly promises you made, the bad jokes you told him to make him laugh until his stomach hurt, the little adventures to steal cookies on Christmas morning. Things too precious for him.
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viridwns · 1 year
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Not Yet, final part
Yan!Vincent Phantomhive x Sick!Mom!reader
Part 1
Masterlist
Warning(s): Bit of a panic attack, slight SLIGHT mention of past abuse, reader having a bit of that stockholm syndrom, unhealty relationship, yandere themes
A/N: A much requested part two is finally here
Cold. That was the first thing you felt. The freezing air biting at your skin, it was as if a hundred little knives penetrated through your very being. You were uncomfortable to say the least. The big black blob you found yourself in swallowing all of your senses, only the frigid temperature breaking through. You weren’t sure if your eyes were open or closed due to the lack of light. You moved your head around trying to figure out where you were and how you got here, but even trying to activate the muscle in your head was an impossible task. The thing that swallowed you messed with your mind and body.
It was hard to move. The cold trapping your limbs. You focused on moving your fingers and slowly but surely you could feel your nerves picking up textures. Your hand glided along the material you laid on; it was soft and snug. You sighed in content. It was then when you realized your ears had picked up you breathing, the deafening silence slowly receding into the sound of your own heartbeat thumping inside your body. The steady come back of your senses made your head spin. You still couldn’t see a thing. Your heartbeat was soon enough not the only thing you could hear. The sound of chirping entered your ears, it was pleasant. You could feel a light, almost unnoticeable, weight on your body.
Then it happened; your pupils picked up a sliver of light. It was already blinding for you, but you didn’t want to loose the progress you were making so you focused on that tiny bit of white and it leisurely became bigger. The brightness burning your eyes, but not enough to give up. The light had chased away all the black, you could feel the warmth melting away the pricking wounds the cold had left. A wave of colors blurred into the white, you swore that your brain was seconds away from bursting out of your head with the sudden rush of stimulation it got. The colors took on shapes and it didn’t take long before you could see clearly where you were.
A room. A bedroom to be exact.
You seemed to be the only presence in the grand chamber. You tilted your head to the side; a large window greeting you with a view of a green landscape. It made you feel at ease. You moved your head further to inspect your surroundings. You were laying in a comfortable bed with the sheet covering the whole that is your body. You could faintly smell a hint of earl gray tea in the air. The need to sit up grew stronger every passing second, but you couldn’t even move your arms from under the linen. You were stubborn enough to still try. You thought you would black out again as soon as you leaned onto your elbows, but to your surprise everything went well. It took a few big pushes and allot of going in your lungs to finally sit up straight on the mattress. As you rested your weight onto the bedframe you looked at your now bare arms. They were quite pale. Your bony fingers scaring you a little. You looked around the room, in search for a mirror, but to no avail. You thought about trying to walk, but even the thinking about it made your lungs collapse from exhaustion. Instead you questioned how you got here. You didn’t remember a thing before you woke up in the shadow world. You wrecked your brain for any glimpse of a memory, but nothing seemed to come up. You gazed around the room, trying to see if an object would trigger a remembrance. Your eyes landed on the wooden door on your right, the last thing you could inspect. It was a gorgeous polished wooden door with extravagant carvings covering the frames. You smiled as you saw little gashes in one of the frames, probably to show how much someone had grown. You noticed that a spot on the lower part of the door darker was then the others. Like someone had spilled something and it splashed all over the wood. You grimaced at the thought, that blotch would never come out again. You were about to let your thoughts drift when a flash of images got ahold of your mind. You could see a silver tray clatter against the door, soup spilling everywhere. You shook your head a bit as the images turned into a movie. The sounds that came with aiding you into figuring out what this memory was. The camera you were looking through fell onto the ground, the door swinging open. A face came into vision, it was blurred out. You forced your brain into focusing on the face. Your eyes were closed as the figure came closer to the camera. Your eyes snapped open as you remembered what the face looked like and who it was that came bursting through the door. Your breath became shaky as everything fell into place. You were sick, dying even, but he somehow found a way to save you. You could feel your heart starting to beat faster, adrenaline pumping through your veins as the urge to run engulfed your every sense. You knew you couldn’t even set a foot on the floor before toppling over. You needed to calm yourself and focus on the situation you were currently in. You turned your head to the left, the bedside table still being there; the only thing different from what you remember is that there were some mysterious bottles on it. You tried leaning over and open the drawer, but you immediately lost your balance, if you hadn’t grabbed the bed post you would be sprawled out over the floor now. A frustrated sigh left your lips as you were trapped inside your own body. A feeling of defeat washed over you. If only your body was a little stronger. The turn of the doorknob made you jump out of your skin, there was no time for you to get back in your sleeping position. It was as if time slowed when the door opened a tall figure looming in the doorway. Your eyes widened. You laid your hand on your heart and squeezed the fabric covering you. Undertaker’s death eyes boring holes into you. He stood there, doing nothing. You did the same. You never dared to be in Undertaker’s presence, finding him frighting even with his goofy persona. Now you were forced into a battle of not looking away from each other’s eyes. Sweat started covering your head, your hands feeling clammy. You swore you had a heart attack when he suddenly burst into a fit of laughter. Your fear only grew with him in hysterics. Undertaker was a terrifying man. He started closing the small distance between the two of you, your body refused backing away as he leaned over you. “You are awake.” Was all he said with his voice worse than cat nails being dragged over chalk. He continued laughing in your face as you couldn’t do anything but pray for him to not hurt you. “Undertaker what are you doing—” You didn’t think it was possible for you to freeze up even more, but the voice of one of your sons’ made it possible. Undertaker backed down as he pointed at you with his long claw like hand. “She is awake.” He stated. You still didn’t say or do anything as you could see your son coming closer in your peripheral vision. You could feel the bed dip as he sat on it. “Mom…?” His voice wavered. He brought his hand up to caress your cheek, but the movement made you flinch and turn your head to him. He stopped his action mid-air as he saw your fearful eyes. You couldn’t bring yourself to break the eye contact. “Undertaker, get father this instant.” He didn’t look away from you, commanding Undertaker with a wave of his hand. Undertaker didn’t say a thing as he left the room. His heavy presence lifting from your shoulders. “Mama it’s me, [Redacted], remember me?” You didn’t respond to him. You could see the hurt flash over his face. His shoulders slumped and his eyebrows knitted together. You did feel a twang of guilt in you stomach seeing your son so upset, but you stayed put. Rapid footsteps pulled you out of frozen state as your husband ran to the door. His hands were gripping the frame as his chest heaved up and down. He ran here as soon as he heard your name leave Undertakers mouth. You looked at him, examined him. His hair was disheveled, he wasn’t wearing his coat, only a blouse. Dark circles weighed under his eyes and his cheeks were sunken in. You could almost smile at the sight, knowing he was in grave pain during time you were on the brink of dying. “[Y/N].” Was all he could mutter. You tilted your head at him, refusing yourself to show any emotion. “Oh my [Y/N].” He ran to the bed, your younger son moving out of the way. Vincent flung his arms around you, moving his body to yours as close as he could. You stayed still, almost as if you were a statue, but feeling the warmth of your husband’s body after being left in the agonizing cold for so long made you ache for more of him. “My love, my [Y/N].” Was all he could whisper in you ear as he held you against him. The moment you felt his tears trickling in your neck you broke. You craved for touch, not caring who’s. You embraced him, burying your face in his neck. A sob broke free from your throat, salty tears streaming across your pale cheeks and into your thirsty mouth. For a few seconds you were floating between heaven and earth, your body finally getting the attention it desperately needed. Even if your mind screamed at you to let him go, you didn’t, you needed this. “Now, now Vincent, give her the time to collect herself.” Undertaker had made himself known once again. Vincent gave you a tiny squeeze as he slowly untangled himself from you. He stared into your red and blotchy eyes as you stared into his. “You’re right Undertaker. Forgive me for overwhelming you, my love.” His voice was as soft as a summer breeze, it made you nod at him, giving him acknowledgement you so desperately tried to not give him. “Here.” A clothed hand touched your shoulder, you looked up to see your son, [Redacted]. He held a glass of water in his hand. You instinctively tried to grab the glass, but you couldn’t lift your arm any further then your middle. “Hey, calm down, don’t overwork yourself.” Vincent spoke from beside you as he held your hand in his. Your son brought the glass to your greedy lips. If it wasn’t for him controlling the pace at how fast you could drink all the water, you would’ve had it slide down your throat in less than a second. Vincent couldn’t keep his eyes off of you. A smile tucking at the corner of his lips as he saw you awake and moving. “Darling, can you speak for me. Does your voice work?” Vincent asked you as you finished the refreshing beverage. You looked at him with uncertainty, you were honestly scared to produce any kind of sound. You opened your mouth. “Yes—” You croaked out, a coughing fit immediately following your short answer. It felt foreign to speak, you hated it. Vincent gently patted your back, you could feel his hand shaking. You put your hand on his arm, gently pushing him away, waving at him to show him you were okay. “Stubborn as ever.” He sighed as you regained your posture. You weren’t going to let that fit stop you from getting your voice back. “How—” You stopped, feeling your throat itch. “—how long was I asleep?” It took a while, but you got the question out. “Two months.” Vincent was swift with his answer, you knew for a fact he had an entree for every day you didn’t wake up in his journal. You gave him a nod, you looked over to your younger son, gesturing for him to move closer. He hesitantly knelt down by the bed. You moved your hands to his face, moving the hair out of his eyes and to the side. “Can’t even comb your hair right without me?” You questioned him as you gave a haors giggle. He smiled at you. “My apologies mama.” You patted his head. You looked beside him, something was missing. He noticed your adverting gaze. “He doesn’t dare to see you, after what happened before you…” He trailed off. You raised your hand to your cheek, you could still feel the aftermath lingering. Normally you would be delighted to not have any of the twins around, but now you only wanted to ruffle your two son’s hair. Call it parental instinct that made you long for you children or call it insanity that was slowly taking over you that had you wanting for the love of your family. “I want to see him.” You said, your hands retracting from [Redacted]’s head. Vincent put his hand on the small of your back. “Are you sure?”  You looked over to him, you could swear you saw a hint of anger flashing in his eyes after mentioning the older twin. It made you question what had happened when you were in the other world. “Yes.” Vincent nodded and waved at your younger son, indicating to go and find his twin. Undertaker had moved form his spot in the corner to your bedside table, packing the bottles that you were eyeing earlier. Your husband could smell your curiosity as you watched Undertaker with the eyes of a hawk. “Medicine.” Vincent explained. “Undertaker helped you get better.” Your gaze switched from Undertaker to Vincent, to Undertaker again. “Thank you.” You whispered. There wasn’t much appreciation to the thank you, but Undertaker tipped his hat to you nonetheless. “A beloved of Vincent is a beloved of mine.” Your husband laughed at the statement, thinking Undertaker was half joking, but you had known Undertaker long enough to know that he always had a lilt in his voice when he was joking. You didn’t hear one now. You didn’t have the time to look into it any further or your son had returned. He returned to his previous spot beside the bed, his shadow staying rooted in the doorframe. His eyes were cast down, he was playing with his fingers. “Ciel.” Your voice pealed through the room. He froze. You called him again. “Ciel, come here.” He didn’t move, it seemed like he was contemplating on what to do. When you called him a third time he slowly walked over to you; taking place next to his brother. He still didn’t gaze up to you, refusing to meet your eyes. Your mother heart cried with pain at the sight of your own son deny himself to look at you. “Ciel, look at me, look at your mother.” Your voice quivered, tears welling up in the corner of your eyes. He didn’t move. You bit your lip. “It forgive you, even though what happened wasn’t your fault.” You finally said. Those words, although seeming light coming out of your mouth carried a heavy baggage for Ciel. He couldn’t compose himself anymore and burst out in tears. He finally picked up the courage to look at you. “Mama, I am so terribly sorry.” Seeing your son in such distress, speaking to you with a broken voice made your heart and the love you had deep down for him hurt. You didn’t hesitate to grab his arm and weakly pull him into your embrace. There he cried, in your arms. Just like he did when he was little and had hurt himself. You consoled him. “It’s okay.” You lulled into his ears. He kept apologizing. After a few moments he broke free from your arms. You stared at him, your face one of worry. “I don’t want to strain you.” He muttered, you shook your head. “If anything, this is the healthiest thing for me right now.” You smiled. It was as if all the horrible experiences melted away from your memory. All that you could care for was the moment you were in now. Vincent turned your head around with his hand. His soft grip on your chin making you melt into him. He guided your lips to his. You could feel how eager he was, but held his composure in front of his sons’. You were the first to pull away, much to Vincent’s annoyance. You pulled the twins against your side, Vincent automatically joining the hug. It would only be a matter of weeks before your boys’ would fall back into their old habits and force you into a role you didn’t want to play, but for no you couldn’t care for that. You were content with the illusion you had created for yourself in this moment.
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yay requests are open!
could you do platonic yandere ciel with ghost twin reader, like ever since the fire he's been able to see his dead siblings ghost thats stayed to try and protect him but ever since he got sebastian they've been trying to find a way to move on.
Yandere (Platonic) Ciel Phantomhive
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When Ciel saw you again he would be happy.
Ciel would try to hug you.
That was the moment he realized the terrible truth
Ciel would be really hard to let go of you.
He would have really cared about you.
You were really close when you were still alive.
And now you are his only "living" family member.
At first, Ciel doesn't really want to let go of you.
He would be really clingy.
( Mentally… It's hard to touch a ghost. )
Ciel wouldn't want you to protect him.
Instead, he should protect you.
No one knows how he is going to protect you.
The worst case scenario has already happened.
Ciel sadness is the only thing stopping you from moving on.
Ciel would also be reluctant to let you go.
He loves you very much.
And I couldn't stand being without you.
Ciel locks you in a room so you can't leave.
Which is pretty pointless since you can float through walls.
But maybe Ciel is starting to grow up little by little…
And he'll realize that you're best safe if you move on.
Now the biggest task is ahead.
Ciel handling grief.
Which is difficult because there were no therapists at that time.
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satubby · 15 days
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This is still in constant renewal so if you don't see all the characters or X thing in the masterlist, it is because I am still in constant process and growth, that and I am lazy putting them all, it would look Saturated... Also there is still a lack of content from them on my Blog.
• 《Jujutsu Kaisen》 •
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》♡Satoru Gojo / God Au / Dad Au
• Yandere Headcanon God Au
• Satoru annoying the reader, because he is a drama queen
▪︎Daddy's Girl: || ▪︎
☆ 《Chainsaw man 》 ☆
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》♤ Makime / Demon control
☆ • Yandere Headcanons
☆ • One shot: Ruined birthday
☆ • Yandere concept
☆ • Makime with a pregnant reader: | ||
☆ 《Denji》
》 ▪︎ Planotic Yandere / Romantic (?)
♤ 》Aki Hayakawa
》 ■Platonic Yandere / romantic(?)
♧ 《 Houseki no kuni 》 ♧
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♧ 》 Phosphophyllite:
♧ ▪︎Phosphophyllite Yandere Headcanons
》♧ The other Gems
♡ ▪︎Nothing Yet
☆《Mob Psycho 100》☆
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☆ ▪︎Mob/Shigeo Kageyama
●Nothing yet
□ 《Kuroshitsuji》 □
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》 ♡ Sebastian Michaelis
♤ ○One Shot concept
¤ NSFW one shot (I made this with my friend @onekonii, Please give it love!!)
▪︎ 《Ciel Phantomhive》 ▪︎
○ Nothing Yet
• 《Alois Trancy》☆
¤ 》 Yandere headconons
¤ 》Yandere alois with maid reader
◇《K-Dramas》◇
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Nam soon a super strong girl
》☆ Yandere headcanons concept: Ryu Shi-oh
》☆ One Shot Lemon Ryu Shi-oh
Lovely Runner
》◇ Concept one shot Ryu Sunjae
Alchemy of souls:
》♤ Nothing yet
A business proposal:
》♤ Nothing yet
Holo, my love:
》♤ Nothing yet
Vincenzo:
》♤ Nothing yet
Are You human too?:
》♤ Nothing yet
See You in my 19th life:
》♤ Nothing yet
Tomorrow:
》♤ Nothing yet
Hotel Del Luna / 호텔 델루나:
》♤ Nothing yet
King the land:
》♤ Nothing yet
Celebrity:
》♤ Nothing yet
Blood:
》♤ Nothing yet
Record of Youth:
》♤ Nothing yet
MANHWA:
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♡Solo Leveling
》♤ Nothing yet
♡ Pick Me Up: Infinite Gacha
》☆ Nothing Yet
¤ Others:
》♤ Nothing yet
[Well, I don't remember much, I need to re-read the entire Manhwa]
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