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[blackbutler-readerinsertsandjunk]

May I please request anyone in the Phantomhive manor with an s/o who’s a singer at a fairly nice establishment who specializes in jazz and blues? Bonus if s/o has a sultry voice.

aaaaaaaaa~

God, but he could listen to them singin’ forever. Their voice makes him feel like he’s right there in a crowd, sitting at the bar with a drink in his hand and just relaxing after a long day. That feeling is hard for him to come by these days, so it’s one more thing he can say he loves about them. It’s funny sometimes, because although he doesn’t think he has a great voice, he’ll often join in singing with them around the house if he knows the song. It’s a great way to bond, and… well, if he gets to wrap his arms around them and slow dance a bit, what’s wrong with that?

Yes, well, it’s… it’s not bad, he supposes. As someone who’s used to the finer things, he’s seen his share of high-end places which feature musical acts. He’s used to listening to crooners and songs which are meant to be calming or commiserating. So he brushes it off, at first; the truth is, he thinks his S/O’s voice is something special. It has an inherently soothing quality he hasn’t found in anyone else’s. Perhaps it’s because this is his partner, rather than a random singer he doesn’t know. While he doesn’t show it much outwardly, if they pay attention, they can notice the way his tension melts while he’s listening to them.

Oh… their voice is so beautiful… he’s surprised the flowers don’t all sprout up just so they can hear better! His enthusiasm isn’t masked at all, and when (Name) starts to sing, his face lights up. It feels like a treat to him, like some part of his old faraway dreams has finally snapped into place. If they decide to join him in the garden, that’s even better. However, if they want to be inside, he will still happily curl up on their lap and listen to them sing. It could be that he didn’t understand the words, and that wouldn’t stop him from very likely falling asleep to their singing.

Ah, they’ve got such a lovely talent, they do! Did they train a long time to sound that way, or is it completely natural? Either way she’s most assuredly head over heels, dreaming about what it must be like to listen to them at a club like that. Certainly she’ll never get to go somewhere so classy, but she almost doesn’t care since she gets this side of them instead. She daydreams about their voice, and gets easily distracted if she hears them singing around the manor. They better not sweep her up in a dance while they sing… she’ll lose herself entirely!

Well, certainly it’s not quite demon music. That said, this style paired with his darling’s voice… it has its own charm. He’s spellbound by it, as he is with most human things, although he takes care not to be obvious about that, especially in public. He’s rather sneaky in that he’ll find an excuse for a case that he and Ciel must visit the club his S/O performs at. This way he gets to see them showcasing their skills naturally. Of course, whilst at home and listening to them… he’s clearly more at peace than he usually is. What can he say? They’re captivating.

(How relaxing…) You said it, Emily. (How lucky you are, Snake! Most people pay money to listen to [Name] sing, but they do it for you because they love you.) That’s right… isn’t it? He’s stunned into silence every time his S/O starts singing, because he’s never been allowed to witness gorgeous things like that. This is quite possibly the most wonderful voice he’s ever heard, and he can’t bring himself to just not pay attention to them. If they’ll let him, he’d love to pass evenings by resting his head on their chest, listening to and feeling them sing. He feels safe wrapped up inside their voice.

[married-to-google-translater]

Request: Ok, but imagine this: any of the Yandere Diasomnia boys with a multilingual fem darling. I myself speak English, Spanish, and French. If the boys cross a line, their darling. Will. Snap. If she’s really mad, there’s a good chance that yelling will be in Spanish or French. Thoughts? I hope this isn’t too much. I’m sorry if it is.

@onehellofashadynerd

Sebek is here

This is for Malleus and Lilia

Yandere Lilia Vanrouge

Awwwwwe it's cute that you think you can hide something from Lilia.

Oh dear it really wouldn't be that easy.

Despite his youthful nature, Lilia would have lived a very long life.

He would be great at understanding hidden meanings and small gestures.

You two really don't need to speak the same language for him to understand what you mean.

Lilia would find this interesting.

It's never too late to learn a new language.

However, you really weren't willing to teach him anything at all.

Which would be understandable after the kidnapping.

Lilia would decide to learn the language on his own.

Oooh, this is going to be interesting.

Your surprised expression when you realize Lilia understands what you're saying in the middle of an argument would be worth it.

Unfortunately, Lilia would learn things REALLY fast.

You'd better enjoy this benefit while you still can.

Yandere Malleus Draconia

A lot of funny situations could arise from this.

Malleus would admire your ability to speak several languages and learn them quickly.

He thinks this could help you adjust to your "new home".

Your new home that would be your home even if you don't necessarily want it.

Oh you could speak many foreign languages with him.

Malleus really wouldn't understand what you were saying.

If you said an insult in a friendly tone, Malleus would think it was cute for him.

Oooooh you made him so happy.

Of course when he finds out the true meaning of the word you would be punished.

Malleus really doesn't like it when you yell at him, and he likes it even less when you yell in a foreign language.

It would be a reminder that you would have had a life without him.

A possessive dragon doesn't like to be reminded of that.

If you continued this, you would probably get "time out".

A nice way of saying that Malleus puts a sleep curse on you so he can cuddle you in peace.

How to resolve conflicts in a relationship 101

[sleepingdeath-light]

like rabbits ; 18+

requested by ; onehellofashadynerd (kinktober entry)

word count ; 1062

content ; sexually explicit content, breeding kink, unprotected sex, robot character being capable of breeding (suspend your disbelief here lol), overstimulation, slight dumbification kink, slight size kink

fandom ; dark deception

pairing ; lucky the rabbit x cis female reader

read also on ; ao3

note ; please ignore how logically impossible this scenario is, i’m just working with the original request and trying to find something that fits lol

minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

Everyone and their mother has heard the old adage ‘at it like rabbits’, as well as the handful of related jokes involving the floppy eared fluff balls and their talent for multiplication, but you’d never really payed it much mind. Not when you were alive and going about your daily habits back in the human realm, not when you stumbled through the portal to Joy Joy Land, and not even when you ended up in an on-again-off-again relationship with your noncommittal robotic lagomorph boyfriend, Lucky.

So really you only had yourself to blame for not noticing all of the (in hindsight embarrassingly obvious) signs that the age old saying was more than just metaphorical. For not realising that all of the times you caught him staring at you randomly and the way he started to get snappier at Hangry and Penny was more than just him being in a grumpier mood than normal. For brushing off all of the not-so-innocent touches and the way he managed to work innuendos about ‘starting a family’ into your every conversation as him just being his usual perverted self with you.

Yeah… looking back you felt more than a bit silly for missing all of that. But at least the consequences for your obliviousness were more ‘play’ than ‘punishment’ (as Lucky was so very fond of handing out usually), so you supposed you could grin and bare it for however long you needed to.

After all, how bad could it be? It was only sex.

—————

Five hours in and you were a complete and utter wreck: body limp and trembling and covered in sweat whilst you absentmindedly dug your nails into the raggedy sheets beneath you, tearing the paper-thin, drenched material to shreds in your hopeless attempt to try and steady yourself; eyelids heavy and barely able to stay open for more than a few brief seconds at a time before fluttering closed once again, the edges damp with tears and crusted over with sleep as you just barely kept yourself awake through the overwhelming stimulation and exhaustion that coursed through your very being; spent pussy and trembling thighs coated with sweat and cum, yours and his, from all of the positions he’d had you in and ruined you in, and from cursory glances down with bleary eyes you could tell that the faux fur of his suit was also absolutely drenched with your juices (completely his own fault for insisting on making you squirt as much as possible a hazy dozen rounds ago, the prick); chest heaving and bruised from all of his misguided attempts to grope you with his unnaturally strong, unnaturally large hands and forgetting how fragile you were in comparison to his robotic frame; lips bruised and bitten bloody, parted in a wet ‘o’ as you moaned and panted and gasped and sobbed with a hoarse, broken voice, barely able to even recall your own name through the fog of overstimulation that had swallowed your mind several hours ago.

And then there was Lucky, blessed with the stamina only an afterlife as a chaser and a robotic body could give, who looked insultingly unaffected by everything he’d done to you. Still more than capable of manhandling your prone body into whatever position he desired. Still more than capable of pounding into your used cunt and filling you to the brim with his seed over and over again to make sure it would stick. Still capable of talking to you and teasing you and praising you and goading you with a voice that only sounded slightly more strained than usual. What an asshole, or that’s what you would have thought had you been capable of thinking anything coherent about anything other than the feeling of his thick metal cock stretching you out and his large soft hands tossing you around like you weighed less than the air you breathed.

Hell you were so far gone that you could barely even register his touch or his voice.

The way he called you his ‘breeding bitch’ in a half-gasp as he bent your legs back and manoeuvred your body into a mating press.

The way he pressed down on your stomach right where your womb would be and talked about seeing you carry your ‘litter’ and how ‘hot’ you’d look all swollen and heavy with his kids, still pounding into you like his life depended on it.

The way he pulled out and flipped you onto your stomach before plunging his dick back into your gushing hole as he remarked on how ‘sexy’ you look when you spread your legs for him. Holding you up by the hips to give him a better angle as he thrusted into you.

The way he chuckled and called you his ‘hood girl’ when you came all over his cock for the umpteenth time, slowing down just enough to make sure you wouldn’t be in too much pain whilst you rode out your climax. He was a sadist, but he didn’t want to push his luck when you couldn’t say your safe word.

The way he groaned when he looked down and saw his own cum leaking out of you alongside yours, sliding over his shaft and dripping down onto the bed to make a growing damp spot just beneath you. And the way that he thrust forward again by just a few centimetres just to watch even more of your combined juices leak out of your spent hole.

For a few seconds after that he paused, giving you ample time to catch your breath and start to come down from your verging-on-painful high and even offering some shred of hope that he was finally about to let you take a break or that he’d escaped his heat-induced-trance. But, alas, that hope was dashed as he looked straight into your eyes and told you that you were gonna be ‘the best mom ever’ once he’s done with you before going straight back into his relentlessly fast, endlessly rough, treatment of your abused pussy.

It was going to be a long night, or maybe even week, for you, and all you could so was sit back and enjoy the ride for however long it lasted and savour the short breaks he’d give you to eat and drink — waiting for him to tire himself out.

Wait… do robots even get tired?

[blackbutlerfandomnerddomain]

I'm going to do something...

@onehellofashadynerd @annoyinglyshinycherryblossom and all y'all simpers or lovers of the Black Butler boys, if you had a chance to write letters to them, send them

Fill my inbox with as much stuff you have for them, unfiltered and proud, anons are allowed too!

The tags can go up to 30 but that doesn't mean it's the limit! I'll count every fan letter per gent and you'll get their reactions!

Notes:

Grelle is female here

Women would get their own someday

Ships are allowed if mentioned

As much as I said it's fine unfiltered, with those who are under 17 please don't go crazy with it

[blackbutlerfandomnerddomain]

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[abstract-crossverse]

Hi! I just saw your requests are open. Are you comfortable writing for a hypermobile reader? I’m hypermobile irl and I know not everyone does.

I had to look up what hypermobility was, I did get the jist of it! And if I get a request for a hypermobile reader I'll look up more info

So yea I guess Im comfortable writing hypermobile readers, I just cant guarantee I'll get what its like 100% since Im not hypermobile and as far as I know- idk anyone who is so I have no sense of how its like irl. But I'll do my best!!

[theshitpostcalligrapher]

req'd by @onehellofashadynerd

~Alyssa Edwards

text: What the fuck is going on in here on this day?

[blue-sterling0357]

Found a new picrew and fell in love with it!!!! So let's a have a little tag with it, shall we?

Meet Eleanor Michaelis, Sebastian's younger sister!!!

@onehellofashadynerd, @haroksan, @emmy-renee

[blackbutler-readerinsertsandjunk]

Who would be ok with meeting the parents, who wouldn't be, and who would be ok either way?

ohhhhh my heart~

Who’s excited to meet their S/O’s parents: Agni, Angela, Ash, Bravat, Conny, Finny, Grey, Joanne, Lizzie, Maurice, Mey Rin, Nina, Othello, Sascha, Soma, Thomas

Who’s ambivalent/okay with/only a little nervous about meeting their S/O’s parents: Alan, Alois, Anne, Arthur, Bard, Cheslock, Ciel, Claude, Clayton, Dagger, Derrick, Diedrich, Drossel, Edgar, Edward, Freckles, Hannah, Herman, John, Joker, Jumbo, Lau, Lawrence, Patrick, Phipps, Ran Mao, Ronald, Sebastian, Triplets, Undertaker, Wendy, William

Who puts off meeting their S/O’s parents for as long as is reasonably possible: Aleister, Astre, Gregory, Grell, Peter, Rudger, Snake, Wolfram

[married-to-google-translater]

Request: Ok, but imagine this: any of the Yandere Diasomnia boys with a multilingual fem darling. I myself speak English, Spanish, and French. If the boys cross a line, their darling. Will. Snap. If she’s really mad, there’s a good chance that yelling will be in Spanish or French. Thoughts? I hope this isn’t too much. I’m sorry if it is.

@onehellofashadynerd

Malleus and Lilia are here

Sebek is here

Yandere Silver

This would come up at the beginning of the "relationship".

The two of you "moving in together" would be really "sudden".

The beginning would be really difficult.

However, Silver would not give up because he would be convinced that you should be together.

Your anger was surprising though.

Silver wouldn't have expected this.

He would freak out a bit when your language changed during the first argument.

Silver really wouldn't understand a word.

And he really wouldn't necessarily want to understand.

Lilia would sometimes have offered to act as an interpreter.

However, if Silver doesn't know what you're saying it can't hurt him.

He is wise lol.

Otherwise, things would be calm with Silver.

He certainly wouldn't be the worst Yandere you could be stuck with.

[sleepingdeath-light]

multilingual s/o hcs ; peter

requested by ; onehellofashadynerd (late 2022)

fandom(s) ; black butler

fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific

character(s) ; peter

outline ; “Can I get an order of Peter with a multilingual fem s/o with a side of headcanons? I speak English, Spanish, and French irl.”

note ; changed the rq to be gender neutral instead because i wanted to be a touch more inclusive ^^

warning(s) ; none, just fluff!

given his background, it almost goes without saying that peter isn’t the most traditionally educated person you’ll ever meet. not to say that he’s stupid or anything, certainly not, but rather that he’s lived most of his life in ‘survival mode’ and pretty much every skill he knows relates back to that — including his talents as an acrobat, which he only perfected in order to keep his place in the circus with his family

all of that to say, he almost definitely has never had the time or opportunity to sit down and learn another language aside from english

sure he may have picked up an odd few foreign words or phrases from colleagues or customers, or maybe even guests of his ‘father’, but never enough to be considered conversationally or even passably fluent in anything really

so when he comes to realise just how many languages you speak your darling boyfriend is utterly blown away — and, naturally, he’s going to try and get you to teach him various things in the languages you speak

(mostly new insults and the like — he’s a simple man, what can he say — but occasionally softer things like ‘i love you’, which he’s typically much too stubborn and prideful to say in case he’s heard and teased by his family or, god forbid, outsiders)

whenever you slip into another tongue — be that because you’re reading something, or because you’ve forgotten the english word for an object, or because you’re talking to someone else — and he’s in earshot, he’s been known to stop whatever he’s doing (unless he’s actively in the air) to listen to you speak

he rarely, if ever, actually understands what you’re saying but he loves the sound of your voice and that goes doubly when you’re speaking another language (especially if something other than his native english happens to be your mother tongue)

… not that he’d ever admit it; peter would sooner be caught dead than ever be seen being so sappy and gooey over you

will brag about how awesome and smart you are to anyone that will listen, especially if he perceives them as looking down on himself or his loved ones — because then it’s about proving that someone like him managed to score someone like you

will occasionally ask for your help in cussing someone out if they don’t speak english (like a rowdy attendee at the circus for example) — even if they’re speaking a language that’s just as foreign to you as it is to him

thinks it’s funny as hell (and very attractive) when you get so passionate/angry/intense about something that you start gesticulating and slip into another language

[blackbutlerfandomnerddomain]

NEW BLACK BUTLER OC DROP!!!

Full Name: Isabella Moreno

Age: 28

Race: (Human/Demon/Reaper/etc.) Human - Mexican

Sexual Preferences: (Hetero/Homo/Bi/Etc.) Demiromantic

Nickname(s): Issy, Bella, Angel

Alias(es): "Song Bird" (stage name)

Birth Place: Guanajuato, Mexico

Date of Birth: May 25th, 1861

Date of Death: N/A

Blood Type: N/A

Appearance of the Character

Eye Color: Brown

Hair Color: Dark Brown/Black

Height: 5'6

Weight: 112 pounds

Handedness: (Right/Left/Ambidextrous) Left

Tattoos/Birthmarks/Scars: A small scar under her right knee cap

Jewelry/Accessories: Pearl necklaces, gold rings

General Appearance: Isabella is very beautiful woman with a hour glass type figure with medium wavey dark hair and luscious red lips with narrow brown eyes

About the Character

Personality: Sweet and caring once you get pass her cold mask

Favorites: Lemon tea, red wine Candy Floss, the scent of Lilacs and lavender

Least Favorites: When customers get handsy or rude, someone sneaking into her dressing room, if someone is rude or hurts her sisters

Hobbies/Interests: Dance, writing screenplay, reading

Phobias/Fears: Being alone, being harmed

Habits: Tugging/curling her curls

Mannerisms: She talks in a pretty clear way but with a lot of emotions in her movements, such as shoulder moves or animated hands

Skills/Talents: Singing, dancing

Best Qualities: Great singer, loyal to all dear to her

Worst Qualities: A bit of a pushy person

Morality/Ethics: She's a very loyal person who rarely lies

Goals/Motivations/Dreams: (Describe character’s goals, motivations, or dreams)

Hand-to-Hand Combatant: (explain how good they are without usage of a weapon)

Strength: While she isn't the strongest physically she's strong mentally

Durability: She's very light on her feet

Character Type:

Class of Society: Middle Class-ish (I say this cause it's hard to tell how high or low performers were back then in comparison) but makes enough to have a good home in London Living Conditions: An apartment in London

Least Dominate Gene: N/A

Style of Living: Performer

Occupation: Burlesque performer

Fighting Style: She goes for the legs first than groin/stomach and try to run, if caught she goes for the head or neck area next

Preferred Weapon(s): She has a pistol she has hidden for protection

Relationships

Family: Mother - Dolores Moreno (deceased)

Father - Unknown

Siblings: Amelia Moreno (younger half-sister), Maria (half-sister)

Friends: The other performers

Pets: None

Enemies: N/A

Character Background: Isabella was born from her mother Dolores who was a maid in a well off family but was kicked onto the streets after her 4th birthday after, from what her mother said, Dolores' affair was found out by the wife. She took care and raised her half-sisters Amelia and Maria mostly by herself as her mother works varies jobs that slowly turned to prostitution just to get by. By 13 her mother met and married a much older English gentlemen who took her and her sisters to London where she stayed since. By this time, she was already getting plenty of admires of her appearance and feared to be attacked her hurt after a few incidences of men following her where she goes. At 18 she got a job working at the local theater cleaning and would watch the performances in the shadows in awe. One night as she cleans alone she sings a bit which catches the attention of a man named Mister Johnathon Crafts, a owner of a burlesque who offers her a job right on the spot. At first she wasn't do much performing since she refused to show any skin but soon got used to it and became a hit thanks to her humor and her incredible voice. Though she still dreams to leave this life behind and be a writer or actual theater shows and maybe even be married to a man who loves her deeply regardless her status...

I used this template for this character! She's heavily based off all the Peter x Hispanic SO content I have made thanks to the ever so wonderful @onehellofashadynerd cause she helped birth this beautiful woman

[abstract-crossverse]

Hi! Can I get the gold watchers with a hypermobile fem s/o with knee problems?

In my case, I have a history of recurring kneecap dislocations (by this point, I’ve had like 5 of them, mostly in my left kneecap, so I have to wear a brace every day to keep it in place and the knee sleeve helps keep the brace from rubbing too much). That and I have a bit of difficulty going up or down stairs sometimes since it hurts sometimes when I do (thankfully, the physical therapy exercises help with that). Since I usually hyperextend my knees when I stand (I don’t even notice bc I’m so used to it), my knees will kinda lock if I stand too long. As for the sleeve, I don’t shower without it because it’ll help mitigate the risk of future incidents. With baths, on the other hand, I feel generally safe forgoing the knee sleeve. Of course, due to the recurring dislocations, I’m iffy about two things: one, people touching my left knee, and two, stairs (to the point where I’m extra careful going down stairs and will hold on to someone if said stairs either have nothing for me to hold on to or whatever I can hold on to is too far away). On the plus side, I don’t need medicine to soothe any knee pain. Usually, warm baths do wonders for it. Massages also help (especially if done with extra care). That and I can do all sorts of stuff with my flexibility. For example, touching my face with my foot, touching my thumb to my forearm, turning my hand like 360 degrees, bending my arm really far back, and I can do this thing where I turn my hands inward and my elbows poke out (often accompanied by me sitting in the W position). That and I have very stretchy skin to the point where I can kinda cover my thumb with the skin on my hand. Also, exercises like swimming and cycling are ideal for hypermobility.

I hope this helps bc I wasn’t sure how much info you wanted.

oh dear im really sorry, I dont write for dark deception anymore. I advise yall look in my Open requests post that I pinned, I only write for the fandoms I listed there, if its not there then assume I dont write for them anymore, Im really sorry

[blackbutler-readerinsertsandjunk]

May I please request headcanons for Peter and/or Dagger with a wealthy female s/o who will spoil the living daylights out of them given the opportunity purely out of love? I hope that’s alright; the boys deserve love.

they sure do deserve love!! and to be spoiled <3

He sort of feels almost… guilty having her spoil him like this? The rest of his life has hammered into him that he’s not worthy of any effort or investment, so he’s just not prepared for someone to suddenly put all this time and money and love into him. It makes him feel self-conscious, especially since he knows he can’t do as much for her as she can for him.

Gently brings up the idea that, if she’s okay with it, maybe she could also help the troupe out a little? Nothing big or anything, just… perhaps a bit of extra money for repairs or replacements of things that have worn out, or to make sure they have enough food to go around. He loves that she wants to heap all of this on him, but he also wants the best for his family. So, once in a while, he’ll ask her if, instead of something for just him, she might do something for his whole family. (Of course, he blushes the whole time he’s asking.)

She always gets lots of kisses whenever she gives him a gift!! However big or small it is, that’s his most prominent way of thanking her. He… practically doesn’t know how else to thank her for everything she does for him!

In return, although he knows it isn’t much, his usual gift for her is a tiny wood carving. He’s good with knives, and he likes to work with his hands if he doesn’t have anything else to do. So he’ll find a piece of wood nearby wherever the circus is settled at any given time, and he whittles it into something he knows she’ll like. Her favorite animal, or the shape of a cute piece of candy, or an angel… something like that. It’s the least he can do for everything she does for him. If he has anything to say about it, she’ll eventually have a small army of these things!

God, he gets so damn embarrassed about it! His face gets red and the first couple of times he… actually thinks she’s making fun of him, giving him gifts and things. Who else would waste all that crap on someone like him? Just her. He doesn’t really get it, so his default reaction is to assume it’s a form of mocking and get upset. Sigh, he’s got a ways to go with it.

… Still. Once he figures out that she’s not trying to poke fun at him or be patronizing or anything, he switches to acting quite shy about accepting anything. When he does, he tries to split it with his sister and/or the rest of his family if that’s at all feasible. If it’s not, he slips it into a place to keep it safe before going on a hunt for something equal to give or do for his S/O. She’s being nice to him, so, he has to try and be nice back, right? Anyway, she deserves it, so he’s gonna grumble until he finds the perfect reciprocation.

Honestly, under everything else, he’s a very simple man. Big gestures of love and extravagant gifts are nice, but those things aren’t why he’s with (Name). If she can avoid calling attention to him, he’ll murmur a genuine, loving thank you in her ear.

Sincerely he wants to return the favor, and yet, he really, truly doesn’t know what to do for her. He can’t give her the same gifts or experiences she can give him. So, as far as he’s concerned, the best thing he can give her is a perfect date. (Even if nothing’s perfect, he tries.) Whatever he knows she likes, whether it’s dinner or dancing or a play, he makes sure to give her the greatest damn night doing it that she’s ever had. He can’t give her the things other men could. What he can give her are the best of his good parts, so… he wants to do that.

[married-to-google-translater]

Request: Can I get Yandere Ferid, Kanato, and V with a fem reader who’s independent, does what she wants, and pretty much needs no male validation? I feel like Ferid and Kanato would have an interesting time with this.

Ngl, Kanato as a yandere kinda reminds me of Torvald Helmer from Henrik Ibsen’s A Doll’s House.

@onehellofashadynerd

Kanato is here

Yandere Ferid Bathory

You don't like Ferid.

You met when he offered you some luxuries in exchange for your blood.

And you refused the offer and said you don't need it or him.

This would be the reason why Ferid would fall in love with you.

He would find you really entertaining.

At first, he thinks nothing of you other than that you're entertaining.

That's why Ferid would keep you close.

Like it or not.

Humans wouldn't have much say in a world ruled by vampires.

And the more time Ferid spends with you, the more he starts to like you.

He wouldn't care how independent you were.

Ferid should that if you didn't rely on him you would be punished.

And if you did… you would also be punished.

Ferid is a sadist -_-

Yes, life with him would be difficult.

However, Ferid does not want to break you with punishments.

He love's you too much for that.