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floatyflowers · 11 months
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Dark! anime DILFS x Reader
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(Warning: Age gap/ (Y/n) is a legal adult)
Loid Forger
You fall in love with someone other than him? someone the same age as you?
This will inflame a certain type of jealousy within him.
Which might end up in him murdering your lover right in front of your eyes.
And then kidnapping you to live with him, Yor and Anya.
You are the new 'addition' to the family, a second mom to Anya.
"Don't worry, you will be safer with me"
Toji fushiguro
After his wife's death, Toji was left to be a single dad.
He was devastated until you, his kind and sweet neighbor, entered his life.
Everything about you is perfect, you even babysit Megumi when he is busy with work.
But there were obstacles standing in his way which were your friends and boyfriend.
Good thing, Toji slaughtered them the first chance he got... Now he can return the favor and comfort you the same way you did when his wife passed away.
"I can assure you that they are in a better place, besides, you can fully depend on me"
Vincent Phantomhive
The Phantomhive lord offered you a chance to become his mistress.
But being the loyal wife you are to your husband, you rejected the offer, before leaving in anger after accusing Vincent of being a home wrecker.
Vincent could have left it at that, but instead the idea of wrecking your marriage excited him.
So, being the queen's watchdog and an aristocrat of evil, he used his connections to have your husband get accused falsely of murder.
Which forced you in the end to surrender and accept your fate as the beloved mistress of the devious lord.
"If you have taken my offer from the beginning, you could have saved your husband from this tragedy, Lady (Y/n)"
Hikaru Kamiki
He planned on killing you the first time he saw you, but decided against it because he simply found you more beneficial to keep you by his side as a...
... prisoner or rather what he calls a pet.
Someone to satisfy his sadistic type of pleasure.
Hikaru might also get you pregnant along the way just to ensure that you stay bound to him.
I mean, he did have his first son at the age of eleven, the twins at the age of fifteen, so it would be amusing to finally have a child as an adult.
" I will take good care of you and our unborn baby"
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viridwns · 3 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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A Yandere! Black Butler x Opal! Reader (Steven Universe) would be cool with Vincent, Joker, and Dagger!
Just imagine their reaction to a very, very tall and giant creature who physically "appears" as a woman (Opal! Reader is sexless) with four pairs of arms who is not even human but a gem who accidentally time-traveled to the Victorian Era and is not able to unfuse (back to Pearl and Amethyst) till Opal! Reader can get back to their original timeline.
Even though Opal! Reader has lived for more than thousands of years and possesses knowledge of the Victorian Era of England, Opal! Reader’s appearance would set people off in immediate fear, and that just makes it harder for Opal! Reader to fit in. (Plus, finding a way home.)
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Opal Reader | Yandere Black Butler
You’re roughly fourteen feet tall, have four different arms, and a gem on your forehead and chest. In a world like theirs to any average person, you are a marvel to behold or exploit. Now depending on who has the means to contain you are the ones who have the chance to lull you into a demented love:
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Vincent Phantomhive
“You truly are a beauty. So beautiful I see no reason I shouldn’t hide you the way I have been so far.”
Finds you and finds a way to keep you trapped
Earns your trust while you’re in your own hidden place 
Eventually inviting you into  his home a trap all of his own+
With his connections to the supernatural, there’s bound to be something on par with your own power
Enough to become his exotic and caged beauty
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Joker
“It’d be a travesty not to share your wonder with a world as bland as this.”
Naturally, he makes you a part of his circus 
If only to brag to the world that it is he and he alone who owns your heart
He just has to make sure his violent misdeeds allude you
At least until he gets a grasp on the material you can’t break
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Dagger
“So you’re the latest freak, huh? Welcome to the club.”
At first, can’t help but be jealous
The attention you get the praise, even her cats seem to respect you more than her 
It isn’t until she finally talks with you that she’s fighting a blush 
You’re calming voice and relaxed personality is unexpected
So innocent yet full of wisdom
She feels disgusted by how often and how hot she gets when she spends nights thinking of you
Despite her promise, she’s not helping you get home not when this is the perfect circumstance to keep you by her side
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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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lilacwriter07 · 4 months
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my headcanon for a chubby Undertaker is that Vincent, knows he is a reaper and instead of paying with jokes . He gives him lots of sweets and cakes, biscuits to fatten the reaper up . So when he tries to run off, he won't be fast enough to escape Vincent 😌
ofc Diedrich in the background eating the leftovers, since he doesn't want to waste food . And it's stressful seeing Vincent go all yandere to the undertaker .
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blues824 · 11 months
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I need a Male! Reader x Yandere! Vincent, Claude, Sebastian, Undertaker, Lau, and Madam Red in my life! It’d interesting if M!reader were to be extremely cool-headed and always in a dream-like state but aware of what is happening around them and is incredibly smart. They appear sleepy but really aren’t it’s just their usual face. And they’re soul is one in a million that could keep a demon full for years. So to the characters M!reader appears as otherworldly and they are intrigued…
I love Yandere requests for some reason.
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Vincent Phantomhive
Poor dear was fearful that you would fall asleep at any point, so it is better to have you next to him at all times. But, he wouldn’t be surprised if you were always sleepwalking, because you lived as though you were in a dream. Well, he may as well be your knight in shining armor, as he needed to protect you.
You could see what he was doing. Ever since he first invited you back to the Phantomhive manor, ever since he offered you that cup of tea. You wanted to wake up, you wanted to fight back, but the poison kept you from doing it. And besides, it would be a far call to say that the Vincent Phantomhive was poisoning you. Even though you were angry, you knew you had to be reasonable. This was your fate now.
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Sebastian Michaelis
He had met you when he was going to pick up the young master’s new cane. You were a 19-year-old apprentice, who didn’t seem to have his head back on Earth. The demon breathed in and your soul just smelled so sweet. It was calling to him, to his hunger. Suddenly, Ciel Phantomhive did not have the most craved soul. So, a few days later, he wrote to your master that you were called for by Lord Phantomhive himself, but it was actually him who wanted you there.
As smart as you typically were, you did not see this coming until it was too late. He held you in his arms within the library while the master was busy with his work, and Mey-Rin, Finney, and Bard were all doing their chores. He whispered that you were his and his alone, and you then realized that your mind was steadily growing more and more cloudy. 
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Claude Faustus
He typically wouldn’t care about just any human being unless their soul called out to him. But, when he saw you in the bookstore, your mind somewhere in some distant land rather than the present, he could hear your soul. It smelled sweet, and fulfilling, and he could sense that there were other demons around waiting to collect it.
He invited you to the Trancy Manor, where he locked you in a room that was isolated so that no one would be able to hear you. He made sure that the other servants were aware that he was the only one who would tend to that side of the house, and because of his status within the household, he was never questioned. Now, without him by you during the day, you spent your days trying to escape all the while acting as though your head was up in the clouds when he checked up on you.
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Lau
You were one of Ciel’s servants, and you caught his attention with how you seemed to be living within a dream. You were operating on autopilot, but you were doing exceptionally well. It was because of you being a tiny bit of a distraction to the man that he was not paying attention to the plan that Sebastian had laid out. 
The next day, you had found yourself in his opium den. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that Ran-Mao had kidnapped you in the night and brought you to where you were now. You were bound in chains, and led up to Lau, where he had you placed upon his lap. You seemed to be a bit too aware, maybe you just needed to go to sleep. It’s unfortunate that you ended up in an opium den of all places.
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Undertaker
You had entered his shop by mistake, and he was surprised because he was not expecting any visitors, dead or alive, that day. It caused you both to laugh, and he had you sit down for a bit of tea before you made your way back. He could sense your soul, and he was aware that he wanted it just for himself. After about the third cup of tea that he prepared for you, you finally sensed that it was a bit suspicious. Of course, you were slowly getting sleepy.
In the morning, you found yourself sleeping in a coffin. You were tied up, but it was open. The Undertaker heard you struggling against the bindings, and he let out a bit of a giggle before peering over the opening of the coffin. You weren’t really listening to what he was saying, but you caught something about your soul, and you being the first to make him laugh genuinely with nothing required in return. 
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Madam Red
You were a servant from the Phantomhive Manor, and when she went to discuss with her nephew about the plans to catch Jack the Ripper, you had caught her attention. She made a comment about how her butler could learn from both you and Sebastian. However, Grelle could see the look of love in her eyes, and she knew her next orders.
The following day, you found yourself locked within a room in Madame Red’s estate. Eventually, the lady had entered the room, specifically the bedroom, where you were staying in. She greeted you with a hello darling before moving on to prepare for the night. You saw the instruments she was using, but you remember hearing her tell Grelle that there was a target that night. You let out a gasp, and you started trying to escape only to be held back by Madam Red herself. She used one of the many syringes full of something with anesthetic properties that put you back to sleep.
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threads-makomo · 1 year
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Hi hi! I'm Marvolo/Marv, I use he/they/it/xer/star pronouns! I'm 19 and I really wanted to start taking requests! Something happened recently with my dad so I thought maybe doing little drabbles and headcanons of some of my favorite characters might help get my mind off of things!! I'm also willing to do poly ships such as Giyuu x Reader x Sanemi as long as it isn't like minor x adult shit or just headcanons for ships that don't include reader. I'm not all that sure how to do like introductions and shit so I'm sorry if this is kinda half assed, I'll be taking requests on discord ik putting my discord on here is risky but fuck it, add me on there for requests or leave a comment on this post, pls I'm begging you 🥲
{ shits at the very bottom 💪💪 }
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☆ - will do nsfw for + yandere if wanted
♡ - romantic, Platonic + Yandere
♤ - Romantic or Platonic only
◇ - strictly platonicly
Also if you don't see a character on here I probably won't be writing for them, of course some of this will change as I get further into the show or as I get more used the characters { looking at you hxh and toh- }
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Demon Slayer/Kimetsu No Yaiba:
Tanjiro Kamado — ♤
Nezuko Kamado — ◇
Zenitsu Agatsuma — ♤
Inosuke Hashibira — ♤
Genya Shinazugawa — ♤
Kanao Tsuyuri — ♤
Aoi Kanzaki — ♤
Sabito — ♤
Makomo — ♤
Murata — ♤
Sumi Nakahara — ◇
Naho Takada — ◇
Kiyo Terauchi — ◇
Muichiro Tokito — ♡
Giyuu Tomioka — ☆
Gyomei Himejima — ☆
Obanai Iguro — ☆
Tengen Uzui — ☆
Makio Uzui — ☆
Hinatsuru Uzui — ☆
Suma Uzui — ☆
Kyojuro Rengoku — ☆
Sanemi Shinazugawa — ☆
Shinobou Kocho — ☆
Mitsuri Kanroji — ☆
Kanae Kocho — ♡
Hotaru Haganezuka — ☆
Shinjuro Rengoku — ☆
Ruka Rengoku — ♡
Kagaya Ubuyashiki — ☆
Amane Ubuyashiki — ☆
Kotoha Hashibira — ♤
Yoriichi Tsugikuni — ☆
Yushiro — ♡
Tamayo — ♡
Enmu — ☆
Kyogai — ♡
Mukago — ◇
Rui — ◇
Nakime — ♡
Daki — ♡
Gyutaro — ♡
Hantengu + clones — ♡
Gyokko — ♡
Akaza — ☆
Douma — ☆
Kokushibou — ☆
Muzan Kibutsuji — ☆
Hunter Hunter:
Gon Freecss — ♡
Killua Zoldyck — ♡
Alluka Zoldyck — ◇
Leorio Paladiknight — ♡
Kurapika Kurta — ♡
Hisoka Morow — ☆
Illumi Zoldyck — ☆
Chrollo Lucilfer — ☆
Silva Zoldyck — ☆
Kikyo Zoldyck — ☆
Pakunoda — ☆
Shizuku Murasaki — ☆
Machi Komacine— ☆
Shalnark — ☆
Feitan Portor — ☆
Komugi — ♡
Meruem — ♡
Kite — ☆
Inuyasha:
Sango — ♡
Inuyasha — ♡
Kagome Higurashi — ♡
Miroku — ♡
Shippo — ◇
Sesshomaru — ☆
Naraku — ☆
Kagura — ♡
Koga — ♡
Rin — ◇
Toga — ☆
Sally Face:
Sal Fisher — ♡
Larry Johnson — ♡
Ashley Campbell — ♡
Black Butler:
Sebastian Michaelis — ☆
Grelle Sutcliff — ☆
Ciel Phantomhive — ♤
Vincent Phantomhive — ☆
William T. Spears — ☆
Undertaker — ☆
Ronald Knox — ☆
Othello — ♡
Genshin Impact:
Kaeya — ☆
Noelle — ♡
Amber — ♡
Lisa — ♡
Venti — ♡
Diluc — ♡
Paimon — ◇
Qiqi — ◇
Baizhu — ☆
Wriothesley — ☆
Neuvillete — ☆
Furina — ♡
Zhongli — ☆
Arataki Itto — ☆
Ayato — ☆
Lumine — ♤
Aether — ♤
Cookie Run:
Pitaya Dragon — ♡
Lotus Dragon — ♡
Vampire — ☆
Eclair — ♡
Clover — ☆
Tea Knight — ♡
Pure Vanilla — ☆
Dark Cacao — ☆
HollyBerry — ☆
Golden Cheese — ☆
White Lily — ♡
Sugar Glass — ♡
Crowberry — ♡
Blackberry — ♡
Yogurt Cream — ☆
Lilac — ☆
Plain Yogurt — ☆
Eggnog — ☆
Almond — ☆
Roguefort — ☆
Licorice — ♡
Red Velvet — ☆
Scorpion — ☆
Pomegranate — ☆
Dark Enchantress — ☆
Frost Queen — ☆
Latte — ☆
Ice Captain — ☆
Oyster — ☆
Steven Universe:
Bismuth — ♤
Pearl — ♤
Amethyst — ♤
Spinel — ◇
Lars — ♤
The Owl House:
Luz Noceda — ♤
Camila Noceda — ◇
Amity Blight — ♤
Alador Blight — ♤
Edalyn Clawthorn — ♤
Raine Whispers — ♤
Hunter — ♤
Gus Porter — ♤
Willow Park — ♤
Afk Arena:
Daimon — ◇
Niru — ♤
Shemira — ♤
Lucretia — ♤
Flora — ◇
Arcane:
Vander — ☆
Silco — ☆
Sevika — ☆
Vi — ☆
Jinx — ☆
Ekko — ☆
Viktor — ☆
Jacye — ☆
Mel — ☆
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What I will write!!
Fluff
Platonic ships
Ships headcanons
{ Example: Kyojuro x Tengen }
Smut
Suggestive content
Yandere/Mayadere
Specific kinks for specific characters
Angst
Scenario Imagines
Literally any kink that doesn't have to do with bodily fluids { not including cum }
What I will not write
Kinks such as piss, scatt and ddlg, weird kinks in general
Fetishes
Noncon/r@p3 { furthest I'll go is dubcon }
Nsfw for minors
Bnha/mha. never.
Minor x adult, Killer x victim, shit like that
Examples: Kyojuro x Akaza, Giyuu x Tanjiro
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I want to add that sometimes things may not come out as often or I'll randomly go inactive, I struggle with motivating myself to do things and I get tired and burnout of things quickly, sometimes to where I won't want to have anything to do with it for months, and I want to go ahead and apologize for that. I'd also like to add that I am aloud to decline requests, wether I feel uncomfortable with the request or if I'm just not going to be able to finish it. That's honestly all I have left to say and shit. Have a good Day and thank you for reading :]
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naquey · 4 months
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I figured I might as well start a masterlist while I'm at it because I never really had one before, and don't exactly know how to write one. No better way to whack at it, am I right?
Hi! You an call me Naqe or N. I'm aspiring to be an author and have loved writing since I was in fifth grade. It has been my passion for as long as I've known. I write fanfiction as a hobby, and am in college! Surprisingly, I'm fairly new to tumblr despite writing fanfiction for a long time. I started out on Quotev and just recently moved to AO3 under the same name Naqe. I deeply enjoy the fandoms that I am in and the fandoms that I discover.
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Basic request and ask ethics:
minors DNI (if you see the above banner on anything nsfw that i've written and you still interact. I will block you)
dms are open to anyone 18+ (im 20 an DO NOT want to be talking to a child for any reason)
don't be an asshole: INCLUDING BUT NOT LIMITED TO PROSHIPPING, BATCEST, OR INCEST (if i see you come to my page i will block your ass)
i will not write anything 18+ if asked {(only on my own accord) and even if I do, I use a place holder. No x readers}
no zenophobia, transphobia, homophobia
nothing pertaining to religions (think: religious themes) outside of black butler
i only write for male/gender neutral reader
nothing with yandere or mental illness (even if it isn't glorifying it)
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Avatar The Last Airbender Batman Black Butler Ever After High Five Nights At Freddy's Genshin Impact Gravity Falls Harry Potter Marvel Monster High My Hero Academia Twisted Wonderland Nanbaka
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[Atla]
-Sokka -Aang -Zukko -Toph -Katara -Uncle Iroh -Mai
[Batman]
-Bruce Wayne/Batman -Dick Grayson/Nightwing -Jason Todd/Red Hood -Tim Drake/Red Robin -Damian Wayne/Robin -Stephanie Brown/Spoiler -Cassandra Cain/Batgirl -Barbara Gordon/Oracle -Helena Wayne/Huntress -Ed Nygma/Riddler -Oswald Cobblepot/Penguin -Harley Quinn -Selena Kyle/Catwoman -Harvey Dent/ Two Face -Turner Haynes -Harper Row/Bluebird -Cullen Row -Duela Dent
[Black Butler]
-Sebastian Michaelis -Ciel Phantomhive -Grell Sutcliff -William T. Spears -Ronald Knox -Undertaker -Madame Red -Bardroy -Finny -Mey-Rin -Gregory Violet -Lawrence Bluer -Herman Greenhill -Edgar Redmond -Vincent Phantomhive -Blavat Sky -Joker -Dagger -Snake
[Ever After High]
-Raven Queen -Madeline Hatter -Lizzie Hearts -Cerise Hood -Darling Charming -Apple White -Daring Charming -Dexter Charming -Hopper Croakington -Hunter Huntsman -Ashlynn Ella -Briar Beauty -Chase Redmond -Sparrow Hood -Duchess Swan -Humphrey Dumpty
[FNAF]
-Mike Schmidt -William Afton -Ness
[Genshin Impact]
-Raiden Shogun -Tighnari -Kuki Shinobu -Neuvillette -Kamisato Ayaka -Kamisato Ayato -Thoma -Kaveh -Kaeya -Alberich -Lisa -Amber -Lumine -Aether -Zhongli -Furina -Venti -Diluc -Rosaria -Keqing -Itto -Kaedhara Kazuha -Shikanoin Heizou -Layla
[Gravity Falls]
-Dipper Pines -Mabel Pines -Bill Cipher -Stanley Pines -Stanford Pines -Robbie Valentino -Thompkins -Soos Ramirez
[Harry Potter]
-Neville Longbottom -Harry Potter -Ron Weasley -Fred Weasley -George Weasley -Hermione Granger -Luna Lovegood -Remus -Lupin -Sirius Black -James Potter -Severus Snape -Regulus Black
[Marvel]
-Spiderman -Doc Ock -Silver Surfer -Loki -Thor -Deadpool
[Monster High]
-Frankie Stein -Deuce Gorgon -Clawd Wolf -Cleo DeNile -Draculara -Clawdeen Wolf -Abbey Bominable -Twyla Boogeyman -Torelai Stripe -Ghoulia Yelps -Holt Hyde -Jackson Jekyll -Manny Taur -Venus McFlytrap -Rochell Goyle -Garrot DuRoque -Robecca Steam -Sparky -Hexiciah Steam
[My Hero Academia]
-Izuku Midoriya -Iida Tenya -Uraraka Ochaco -Bakugou Katsuki -Shinsou Hitoshi -Touya Todoroki -Twice -Mr. Compress -Toga Himiko -Magne -Shigaraki Tomura -Spinner -Overhaul -Hawks -Takeshita
[Twisted Wonderland]
-Cater Diamond -Riddle Rosenheart -Ace Trappola -Deuce Spade -Trey Clover -Idia Shroud -Malleus Draconia -Lilia Vanrouge
[Nanbaka]
-Hajime Sugoroku -Samon Gokuu -Enki Gokuu -Kenshirou Yozakura -Mitsuru Hitokoe -Rorotto -Kiji Mitsuba -Damian -Nijimasu Nanairo -Yamada Orochi -Koisuke Kyuubi -Uno -Rock -Nico -Jyuugo -Honey -Trois -Aki -Haru -Musashi -Liang -Qi -Upa -Hakushaku -Tengu Murakami -Tsukumo -Fuji-san -Kusatsu -Ikkaku -Kojiro -Isou -Kujaku -Mei Yomidou -Ido Yomidou -Chimney -Hell -Tauro Twister -Taura Twister
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[ATLA]
[Batman]
Eddie Baby (Rose Corvid/Ed Nygma)
Gotham Frights (Rose Corvid/Ed Nygma)
[Black Butler]
[Ever After High]
[Five Nights At Freddy's]
[Genshin Impact]
Sickness is Green (Kaveh x reader)
Business (Diluc/Li Jing)
[Gravity Falls]
[Harry Potter]
Did You Hear About That Mother (Roan Goldfinch & Walburga Black)
The Eagle and Her Prey (Roan Goldfinch/Regulus Black)
One Last Night (Roan Goldfinch/Regulus Black)
One Kiss (Roan Goldfinch/Regulus Black)
A Thousand Years (Remus Lupin/Cassander Lyall)
[Marvel]
[Monster High]
[My Hero Academia]
[Twisted Wonderland]
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[ATLA]
[Batman]
Crime Down 10 (Ed Nygma and Oswald Cobblepot x reader)
[Black Butler]
One Of A Kind (Ocs x reader)
[Ever After High]
[Five Nights At Freddy's]
[Genshin Impact]
[Gravity Falls]
[Harry Potter]
[Marvel]
[Monster High]
[My Hero Academia]
[Twisted Wonderland]
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[ATLA]
[Batman]
[Black Butler]
[Ever After High]
[Five Nights At Freddy's]
[Genshin Impact]
[Gravity Falls]
[Harry Potter]
The Black Family (personal fanon)
[Marvel]
[Monster High]
[My Hero Academia]
[Twisted Wonderland]
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Entrusted To You [Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji]
Meet the Character [about ocs]
Star Wars; Purged [Star Wars]
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tragedyofdevotion · 2 years
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Some rules for requesting
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Gender for reader will automatically be female unless requested otherwise. I can change it to gender neutral if told in advance.
I don't write male reader because I, myself, is female, and I am afraid to make mistakes about things I am not sure about.
I do not write chracter x chracter ships. I don't write explicit nsfw. (Because I am bad at it. But I want to challenge it one day.)
I often write yandere and reblog smut so minors are denied.
I don't approve of yandere in real life and seek help if you find yourself in similar situations.
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Fandom
I write for all characters from the fandom listed below. But the character I have included are ones which I especially like to write.
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Genshin Impact
Venti, Ningguang, Kamisato Ayato, Al Haitham and the Harbingers
Twisted wonderland
Malleus Draconia, Ace Trappola, Trey Clover, Jade Leech, Vil Schoenheit, Jamil Viper
Jojo's Bizarre adventure (up to anime)
Giorno Giovanna, Higashikata Jousuke, Kishibe Rohan
Black butler (up to manga)
Ciel Phantomhive, Alois Trancy (platonic only), Vincent Phantomhive, Sebestian Michaelis
Seraph of end (up to anime)
Mikaela Hyakuya
Obey me
Belphegor, Solomon
(I am only at chapter 31 or so)
Ensemble stars
Tenshouin Eichi, Tsukinaga Leo
(I have watched the anime and now playing the English Ensemble stars)
And others if you ask me and I know about it
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viridwns · 1 year
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Thinking about yandere Phantomhive twin brothers who force ask you to cheer them on with the cricket tournament. They make you wear something blue to represent their house. They know their little sister is watching so they have to show off ofcourse (R!Ciel more than O!Ciel). They know their house isn't really focused on sports but they will become olympic players if you're there.
If they even see a noble breathe in your direction while standing on the bleachers, they will throw the cricket ball at that nobles head. On accident ofcourse. They have to keep up their appearance.
You have to cheer for everything they do and be ready to console them and pamper them when they loose.
The whole school will have their eyes on the infamous Phantomhive girl, but their curiosity will soon fade when they see the burning glares of the twins.
If father dearest is with you then be ready to be the picture perfect daughter. He will prance you around like a doll. He won't allow any men or women near you except for the Midfords'. (Although you and Edward seem AWFULLY close)
If cheering all day long wasn't tiring enough, the prefects are dying to meet the girl the twins were talking about 24/7. The most precious sister in the world.
You are so gentle and modest. Redmond thinks you are the most adorable thing in the world when you shy away from his flirty advances. Violet can't seem to capure your ethereal beauty in any of his drawings. Bluewer is suprised by your knowledge (although it was expected, seen as Vincent is your father and the twins your brothers) and can't stop discussing various books with you. Greenhill thinks you are so delicate and handles you like glass, he always has the need to show off his strength to you, to make you see how good he could protect you.
Your brothers seem to notice how liked you are, but can't do nothing about it, the prefects are not to be messed with. They become more and more possessive and agitated. Trying to put the prefects in a bad light, but even Vincent can't ignore requests from them asking you to come for tea.
It's not like you really want to go, but what choice do you have?
Stay with your overbearing family? Or go to the obsessive prefects?
You'd rather be with Edward, but you would loose all privileges if you said that out loud.
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If it’s not too much of a bother could I request a Yan! Vincent, undertaker, Sebastian, Claude, (and maybe Joker) with a Neytiri! Reader from Avatar (2009) if you have not watched the first or second movie then you can decline this request if you wish.
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Neytiri Reader | Yandere Black Butler
Well if being 3 meters tall wasn’t enough to make you an oddity it’d be the blue skin and carrying a respirator around. You’re either the attraction of some side circus show or living as an outcast struggling to grasp the English language and bizarre culture: 
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Vincent Phantomhive 
“Oh, oh my–you’re a vision of beauty.”
He doesn’t fall immediately 
Its a matter of interest 
Of course, a blue sentient creature walking around is something The Queen most certainly has a problem with
And he most certainly can’t leave you to the whim of ill-fitted criminals
“How about you stay with me…you understand me, don’t you? I’ll give you a home.”
Eventually, fascination will turn into obsession as you continue to amaze him with every passing day
It kills him when he can no longer keep your existence a secret 
But he’s going to try his hardest
“You’ll stay with me, won’t you? Even if it means burning with me, right?”
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Undertaker 
“My my! Never ‘ve i seen a bean like you before. It be a feat to fit you for a coffin!”
You’re his latest case study
Even when threatened by your makeshift arrows he laughs 
“My my! The rose has thorns!”
He does so enjoy seeing how you do things 
Your inclination to nature and just all the nuances unfamiliar to him
But he finds the most enjoyment when you begin to be pursued 
Either by avid mobs or determined showmen
He finds a newfound pleasure in eliminating them
“You all must be interested in coffins for yerselves. Its a shame I’m using all my wood for someone else.”
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Sebastian Michaelis
“Well young Master, you’ve already invited a giant demon hound into your home I doubt whatever they are will be that much of a stretch.” 
Your anomaly status garners his interest as it does anyone 
But he relishes in the knowledge he has of you
Especially beyond your basic respiratory needs
Your habits, the English words you understand, your inclination to nature
“I for one quite enjoy their presence. They're almost better behaved than you, young Master.”
It just the cherry on top that you happen to attract the perfect dredge to defeat feast upon
“Come on then, we must be done by dinner.”
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Claude Faustus
“Oh dear, must I care for another than your highness.”
It’ll be Alois’ interest rather than his own
Set to watch you learn the world as Alois presents it 
Not on his watch
“Here when you drink, hold it like this…saying this now I realize that you’re hands dwarf the silverware. My apologies.”
You become an outlet 
A blank slate he can enjoy be in the company of
When his plans are set in motion he’ll be sure to put you in a role he appreciates 
“Now all you have to is stand still and play your part. The one I want for you”
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Joker
“...Don’t I know just the place for you!”
He’s thrilled to add you to his circus
Only realizing that you're not as animalistic when threatened
“H-hey! Don’t get cross with me, this is just a precaution!”
When you two find a rhythm he discovers his hatred
His hatred of others wonder
He wanted to be the only one to give you that
So as long as you’re still oblivious he’ll begin restricting you
Locking you away as soon as the curtains close
“Come now Sapphire, we need your rest. Most of all.”
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animeyanderelover · 2 years
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Writer's gift. How would some of the Black Butler characters deal with the fact that s/o has a arranged partner?
Tw: Yandere themes, unhealthy mindset, unhealthy relationship, possessive behavior, obsession, delusion, manipulation, sabotage, blackmail, sadism, death
S/o has a arranged partner
Ciel Phantomhive
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☕​Ciel keeps a stoic expression when he hears the news though there is a frosty look in his blue eyes and something about his whole demeanor suddenly seems slightly more cold yet still polite. This is not how things are going to be, there is absolutely no question about it. Ciel is way too possessive to let his darling end up with anyone else and far too arrogant to top it all. He won't be outright rude when he meets your partner but the cold look in his eyes remain together with this slight glare though he hides it well enough with his fake politeness. His comments and remarks are ever so slightly snarky and he will comment indirectly at every single flaw or slipup in manners as soon as he notices. Uses his influence and Sebastian to get his hands on every single file about the person in order to taint and ruin their reputation. He's likely to get rid of that person fairly soon though since he isn't one to play around. Depending on how much of a public person they are, he might even remove them immediately from the picture. There is no mercy from his side, in the best case they'll end up as a beggar on the streets.
Sebastian Michaelis
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🐈‍⬛​Sebastian keeps a calm face, fairly confident that he can solve this problem soon yet there is this slight jab he feels. The demon is awfully possessive, especially now that there is someone who tries to claim what is rightfully his and if he catches them being affectionate around you and touching you, he feels this weird irritated feeling inside of his chest. At first glance he seems as polite as ever when he somehow meets this future partner of yours yet there is this slight condescending glimmer in his red eyes which your partner can feel even when they aren't looking at him. Likely to use his powers to embarrass your partner in front of everyone and he can't hide the undertone of sadistic mockery in his remarks. Enjoys the way they are freaked out by him and loves it even more when they catch him flirting with you and eliciting a bashful reaction out of you, especially if he knows that they can't do the same. Stalks them and freaks them out with their growing paranoia that someone is following and watching. The last thing on earth they'll witness is the demon with an awfully fake smile, flouting them for their weakness and daring to attempt to take what is his.
Alois Trancy
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👅​There is no such thing as self-control with him the moment those terrible news reach his ears. He's in plain disbelief at first and aggressively rejects the truth, most likely tells Claude in an unnerving tone to stop lying to him. When it finally hits him, he throws a violent tantrum and he doesn't even care if someone else is around. He throws things around, trashes everything in his closest surroundings around and gets even physically violent with people around him. Grabs them by the collar, shakes them and hits them if they dare to try to console him somehow. After this the pain hits him and he starts wailing and crying since this can't be happening. You should be with him and no one else should even dare to touch you! No meticulous planning, no patience. Alois is paranoid and possessive, doesn't want his love anywhere near another person so he orders Claude to bring that person to him. Hell on earth begins for your partner the moment they lie in front of Alois who has a terribly sadistic grin on his face. Just wait, he'll make them regret ever being born before he eventually starts feeling annoyed and tells Claude to get rid of them.
Claude Faustus
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🕷️​He's definitely more of a jerk and can't contain his clear disdain as professional as he should be for a creature like him. Claude is immensely possessive over his little mate and is much more prone to petty feelings such as jealousy whenever your so called lover tries to woo you. He's always sure to interfere somehow and ruin every moment between you two. Ditches his master to stalk s/o's partner and use his demonic powers to absolutely not let them touch you and humiliate them quite a bit. It's even worse if he should meet them in person. He has a condescending glare he constantly gives them, his words harbor a bitter and cruel mockery and he's harsh enough to continue to use his powers to embarrass them, his comments like salt to the wound. Similar to Sebastian he indirectly flirts with you in front of your partner, his actions and compliments are sure to flatter you. He plays this sadistic game quite a bit though he loses his patience after a while. Your partner gets the full dose of proper fear in their last moments as Claude can only scoff at their pathetic state. Stupid human, what were you even thinking, getting this close to his mate?
Vincent Phantomhive
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🌓​There is the hint of an amused smile when he finds out about this little arrangement and your partner. He plays his role really well so only very few will be able to notice the dark glint in his eyes. Overall Vincent is chillingly calm though as he meticulously plans out everything. There is no doubt in his conscience that by the end of this, your partner will be nothing more than vermin licking the dirt on his shoes. There seems to be nothing wrong when he interacts with them, he is still as polite though something about his smile and his voice gives them unknown chills. His choice of words are basically threats wrapped up in politeness and charm so they can never truly confirm the sometimes nagging suspicion that the Phantomhive has something against them. To you he is as charming as ever though, laces his words with honey and prys around quite a bit how you feel with your arranged partner. Whether you like them or not doesn't matter in the end, they'll soon be gone and he won't leave even a trace from them. All he needs to do is contact the right people and everything will fall apart for them and he watches their downfall with delight.
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tiaragqueen · 5 years
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Could you do a scenario where Vincent Phantomhive falls for a shy darling who is good at sword fighting, please?
In A Dither
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✂ Pairing: Yandere! Vincent Phantomhive x Reader
✂ Word Count: 2k
✂ Trigger Warnings: Manipulation, yandere theme.
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That feeling when you have a vague idea about a scenario and it literally disappears at the last minute is just–
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“Cuz you’re my favorite subject. My sweet, submissive subject. My loyal, royal subject.” - You’ll Be Back [Hamilton]
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There was something… strange about you.
Vincent realized that once he caught you sneaking glances towards the practice room. It was a subtle movement; one that most people would surely overlook. But Vincent was trained to be observant, both for socializing purpose and for detecting any enemy within the vicinity. He might be known as a courteous gentleman who always spared a minute to exchange pleasantries, yet he wasn’t without his foes. He needed to be alert pretty much at all times, even if he had guards around.
However, you didn’t seem to have done another thing that might warrant suspicion aside from those straying glances. He supposed it wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, per se. Who knows, you might be curious about the new environment. After all, you had been working here for a month now. It wouldn’t be weird if you wanted to know the purpose of each room or memorize the locations. The many places inside his manor could be a bit tricky to remember.
Still, positive thinking didn’t ease his interest and slight wariness. In fact, the longer you worked here, the more Vincent began to grow curious with you. Well, looking at your mannerisms alone, there was nothing remarkably intriguing from you as far as he could see. You were shy, sure. He’d met similar people before, mostly from the townspeople who were fortunate enough to talk with him. You rarely spoke up, and if you did, it would come out as mumbles and stammers instead. You were obedient and polite. You never shirked your duties nor did you complain about them. Overall, you were an excellent maid. Though, it should be expected from his workers.
But he certainly never expected you to be able to do sword fighting, either.
The way your black skirt fluttered behind you as it tried to catch up with your rapid movements, the way your usually meek demeanor turned into one of pure concentration, the way the silver sword slashed through the thin air, the way those [h/c] strands of hair clung on to your sweaty forehead, and the way you looked so determined to ward off the invisible enemies. It was unlike anything that he’d ever seen from you before.
The you who he used to think was demure and almost unnoticeable.
The you who always blushed whenever you encountered him.
The you who looked at the practice room with a glint of longing in those droopy eyes of yours.
Although startled, a small smile that graced his handsome features expressed the pleasure and proudness of a father whose child was working hard for something. You seemed to be in your element, he noted; so focused yet… oblivious to your surroundings.
When you finished your ‘training’ with a vicious thrust to the ceiling, Vincent decided that it would be appropriate to announce his presence and satisfaction.
“How graceful.”
You snapped your head towards him and immediately dropped the sword. Vincent grimaced a little when it fell with a clang against the marble floor, the sound ringing in the spacious room. You bowed deeply, almost shamefully, unaware of the displeasure that distorted his controlled visage “F-forgive me, my Lord!” you squeaked, cheeks flushed red in embarrassment and vision blurry from the upcoming tears. “I didn’t… I wasn’t…”
Despite the initial yet short-lived shock of hearing you raise your voice for the first time, Vincent found himself chuckling good-humoredly and strode across the room towards you. It seemed that today, you were determined to surprise him even though he knew it was none of your intentions, to begin with. Though, he couldn’t deny that your shivering figure made you look cuter under his warmyet sharp gaze. “It’s alright, [Name]. No need to be so flustered. There is nothing to be ashamed of.” You flinched when his hand reached out to pat your trembling shoulder. “In fact, I happened to enjoy it very much.”
Blinking in confusion, you inclined your head and sniffled. “Thank you…” you mumbled, unsure of how to respond any further. It wasn’t as though you practiced for the sake of showing off to him. However, his compliment managed to relax your thumping heart somehow. His lowered voice and gentle look helped to that, too.
“How long have you been practicing sword fighting?” he inquired, bending down to retrieve the sword you’d dropped out of the horror of being caught red-handed. “Judging from your movements, I’d say a long time ago.”
“Well, I…” You pursed your lips and played with the hem of your apron. “… When I was a little girl, I used to play sword fighting with my brother. I… didn’t have any friends, to begin with, so he became my first and only friend. He insisted on playing sword fighting with me, and although I’d initially resisted it, I relented.
Somehow, sword fighting became something that I’m fond of. And when I saw a real sword in this house, I’d thought it would be a good idea to try it out. To see whether I could polish my skill. I-I’m sorry for using it without your permission, my Lord.” You immediately apologized in fear of him getting the wrong idea. “I assure you, I have no intention of hurting anyone in this house. Especially not you. I only intend to have some skill to help me protect myself should I’m in some predicament.”
“What a practical outlook,” he remarked, his eyes hardened slightly as he tried to ascertain whether you told the truth or the lie. He didn’t want you to know that he was secretly analyzing you. It would intensify your anxiety even more and, thus, prompting you to be defensive towards his innocent inquiries. Vincent couldn’t study you if you kept stuttering nonsense. “It seems that I have misjudged you. I apologize for that, too.”
You hesitantly nodded, still keeping your gaze on the floor.
“And no, I’m not mad. Really. I was being truthful when I said I enjoyed seeing your training very much.” Vincent smiled softly to further convince you of his sincerity. It was endearing of you to assume he would be angry over such an insignificant matter when you hadn’t even witnessed how he would react to irritation. Not that he would display it, though. There were other, far easier ways to prove his dominance over you than simply yelling around. “I must admit, I was pleasantly surprised to see you here.”
You nervously glanced at him through your eyelashes, worried that he might have demanded your presence and you weren’t there to fulfill his orders. “Were you summoning me, my Lord?” you asked meekly.
“Ah, no. It was a pure coincidence that I passed by this room, and I was grateful for having the opportunity to see your training from up close. If you don’t mind,” he invitingly extended his right hand and smiled cordially. “Would it be possible for us to train together? I could teach you a thing or two regarding sword fighting, and I could be your opponent to test your skill. What do you say, [Name]? Would you accept it?”
You stared down at the palm. At the offer that he so generously gave to you. At the soft smile that gently urged you to just go and comply. Looking back at it, you should’ve known that it was merely a clever ruse to get close to you. You should’ve rejected it. You should’ve been more mindful of your status. You should’ve made up an excuse. But your young self was happy with the prospect of being taught by such an intelligent and skilled man, so you put your hand on his and beamed.
“Yes. Thank you so much, my Lord.”
And indeed, he didn’t disappoint you. Not in the least bit. He was just as skilled as you’d expected, and he was just as intelligent in raising your status from a scullery maid to a personal maid. You didn’t think he even needed one in the first place since the butler had done his job very well. However, Vincent was your master and to disobey him would be a bad decision.
And you’d know it soon enough.
“You’re becoming more and more adept in sword fighting,” he remarked, clapping his hands after you showed him your recent ‘improvement’. “I’m thoroughly impressed.”
“It would be a shame if something were to happen to your first and only friend.”
You stole a glance towards his pleased mien before looking away. “Thank you, my Lord.” you murmured.
“Why… why are you doing this, my Lord? What could you possibly gain from this?”
Vincent held out a hand and lifted you effortlessly from the floor, where it had taken the brunt of your defeat against him. “How about we visit the town? As a reward, you’re free to buy anything you want.”
“Isn’t it obvious already?” He hummed and stared through the window that overlooked an ample garden. “Ah, I suppose it’s not. You can’t comprehend vague things very well, do you? No worries, I’ll be more than happy to reiterate it to you. You’re my beloved maid, after all. You’ve done so much for me. I think it’s time to give you some bonus, no?”
“No. Thank you for the offer, my Lord, but I’m fine. I don’t need anything.” You patted your skirt from the nonexistent dust, ignoring how he was still grasping your hand and the hold that became a bit tighter and tighter with each second passed in weak rejection.
“B-bonus…?”
“Nonsense,” he gripped your intertwined fingers and squeezed them none too gently. “I promised you, didn’t I? And I’m not one to go back on my words, nor do I intend to do so anytime soon.”
Vincent smiled; the very same smile that had enticed you to this predicament in the first place. “I want you to be my maid, and I shall double your compensation.”
“Of course…”
“B-but, what about your butler?”
Vincent simpered, pleased with your immediate compliance. “Go and change your clothes into a more appropriate one. We shall go before noon.”
“He’ll keep working, of course. His duty doesn’t exist merely to serve me, as he has other important things to do.”
You hurriedly nodded and scurried out of the practice room, unable to bear his overwhelming presence any longer. You didn’t know how you could persist to be with him for so long. You didn’t know how your body managed to keep holding on to life around his cold and calculating aura. You didn’t know how you could survive without breaking down in front of him.
“No, I-I can’t. I can’t do that. I’m sorry, but I still reject it.”
Perhaps, this was a price you had to pay for studying under his tutelage. After all, nothing was free in this world.
“Is that so?” Vincent hummed in mock understanding and put a fist under his chin. “I suppose I can’t exactly change your mind, can I?”
Or maybe, this was a price for willingly giving up your freedom to him.
“Don’t you want to raise your family from poverty, [Name]? Surely you’re not cruel enough to abandon them, right? Your… friend won’t be happy to hear this.”
“Oh, and [Name]?”
“My payment is enough.”
You halted on your tracks, patiently waiting for his next order despite the thundering sound of your heart against its ribcage.
“We all know that you can only do so much with the payment of a scullery maid. I doubt that you can even feed your family for a full month.”
“I will be holding a ball next week. I figured I should tell you now, so you can be prepared to be my partner.” Your eyes widened horrifyingly, yet his expression was less than fake pleasantness. “A fitting and beautiful dress, that is what youneed.”
“I…”
You swallowed the lump in your throat and reluctantly nodded. “Yes, my Lord.”
“And what could I possibly gain from this, you may ask? Well, a lot.”
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viridwns · 1 year
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Not Yet, final part
Yan!Vincent Phantomhive x Sick!Mom!reader
Part 1
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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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viridwns · 2 months
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What do you think Yandere Vincent Phantomhive would do if his s/o escapes him?
Anything.
Vincent will not find her by running into her, he will find her by making her give up.
Darling will realize it is not a coincidence that no ships are heading out, every stranger looks at her with a furrowed brow, news papers seem to be falling out the sky with her face on it and scotland yard being around every corner she takes.
Vincent is a composed man, and he will keep up that facade even after realizing his darling is gone. No one will see the cracks in his mask, not even his own two sons'.
He will get the queen involved. She loves Vincent's mousey wife, of course she will help find the poor darling.
If he didn't have Sebastian summoned already, he sure has now.
This man is breaking down beneath the surface. He needs his wife like oxygen. That's not even the worst part for Vincent. Even if he will never admit it, this whole or deal is hurting him. Vincent isn't stupid, and he knows what he's doing, what he did to her. But knowing his wife hates him so much she ran away? That makes his small heart still and pain set in.
So that's why he doesn't want to find her, she needs to come back to him. Vincent wants her to realize that he is what's best for her, that he is good and sweet and nice and that he is the only one in the whole wide world able to protect her.
If that means sending a few tugs out to rough her up, then so be it. She brought it onto herself.
Vincent knows this process can take weeks, if not months. After all, he had to pick out a woman with a little spunk who's is not going to give in that easily.
But at the end of this cat and mouse game. Vincent will find darling in the gazebo. She sits with her back towards him. Her hair loose and flowing with the breeze. She has her eyes closed, enjoying the last few minutes of freedom.
Vincent will walk to her, sit next to her, not saying a word, not making a sound. He just basks in the sight of her, taking her in. It has been a long time and he could see it on her face. Still, she was the same woman he fell in love with all those years ago.
Even now, after all that hard work, darling knows sitting here in his gazebo was all according to his plan. Even out there, he controlled her life.
Everything was going as he wanted things to go, except for one thing. Vincent underestimated how weak darling makes him, and instead of her reaching out to search the comfort of his touch first. He caves and caresses her face. He needed to know if she was really there, by his side again. She will keep her eyes closed.
Vincent will take her hand to lead her back inside. Darling will try to be strong, she asks for five more minutes, five more minutes of freedom. Vincent will not listen at first, but when he hears her voice break as she asks him please. He'll sit there with her for five more minutes.
Darling will be considered mental by everyone by the time she gets back. Vincent keeps her inside their room, not even letting his sons' see her.
She will end up in Vincent's arms again. He will break down, tell her what she did to him and how painful it all was. His mask will fall, only darling will see him in such a desperate state. Clinging to her like a life line. It's only a matter of seconds before he composes himself. And that's when she knows that the only escape for her is dying, but even for that, Vincent has a remedy.
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