#hannah annafellows x reader

[blues824]

Hi, I was wondering if you could do the black butler demons with an Oogie boogie like character from the nightmare before Christmas

Gender-neutral reader. Includes Sebastian, Claude, Hannah, and the Triplets.

Sebastian Michaelis

Not going to lie, he was repulsed by your bugs at first, as he likes to keep the Phantomhive Manor pristine and clean

Plus, your addiction to gambling was something he did not like, especially since you didn’t have a soul to gamble

When he was ordered to kill you by Ciel because a “boogeyman” has been going around and stealing children in the night, he found himself not wanting to for some reason

Maybe he had gotten used to your presence, and you had been helping out with the Jack the Ripper case by using your bugs as bugs and listening in on conversations

Claude Faustus

He doesn’t exactly like bugs either, but he is a spider demon, so he must tolerate them at some level… right?

Also, your gambling addiction is something he frowns upon, as it is very unbecoming of such a person/demon/ghoul/entity of any sort

Now, there was news that a “boogeyman” had been stealing children in the knight, and they were rumored to be putting those kids in a “snake and spider stew”, and Claude knew it was you

However, he did not make an attempt to stop you, as he was not ordered to do anything and you made an agreement not to take Alois

Hannah Annafellows

She actually doesn’t mind the bugs, opting to just ignore them or bring them to you whenever one gets away

Now, she, like the other demons here, does not approve of your gambling addiction, as it only causes more harm than good

When the rumors of the “boogeyman” started rising up around London, she figured out that it was you, but she never said anything

Instead, she tried not to let Alois or even the Phantomhive Manor find out that it was you because you were dear to her

Triplets

Given that they are given less than 5 seconds of screen time, I don’t know much about them, but I don’t think they would mind the bugs either

Unlike the other demons, however, they don’t mind your gambling addiction either, as they tend to gossip themselves. Bad habits to go around, I guess

A few weeks after meeting you, they learned about the “boogeyman” rumors, and they, too, figured out that it was you stealing those children

Hell, they could have started the rumors at that point, because of how much they love to gossip amongst each other

[sleepingdeath-light]

period play headcanons ; trancy demons (18+)

kinktober day thirty extra

pairing ; claude faustus x afab!reader, hannah annafellows x afab!reader, trancy triplets (canterbury, thompson, timber) x afab!reader

note ; minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

claude faustus

claude is very fond of the taste of your blood as it gives him a small sampling of your soul and it’s flavour — in fact, it wouldn’t be a lie to say he’s addicted to it

that’s to say he wouldn’t be opposed to participating in period play so long as he got to taste you

like yes he’ll happily pound into your sensitive dripping core until you’re cock-drunk and too far gone to feel any pain through your pleasure — but not before he’s had his fill

he doesn’t even really care if you come or not when he goes down on you and only does so for his pleasure; keeping a tight grip on your waist to hold you against his face as he devours your sex and swallows every drop of blood you give

of course there’ll be plenty of mess to clean up (and he’ll always tend to it in time) but you can guarantee that your pain will be addressed in one way or another

hannah annafellows

hannah is very well aware of how fragile humans are in general and she tends to view you as even more delicate during your period because you’re constantly bleeding and in some level of pain

so she won’t really initiate anything but she’ll happily do whatever you ask of her — even if she’ll ask you several times over if you’re sure you want her to pleasure you during this time

says she’s doing it to help relieve your pain and such — but she does have a more selfish motivation in that she both enjoys pleasuring you and she’s practically addicted to the flavour of your blood (your soul)

she’s more gentle than usual with you during this time and will take things very slow — gradually and sensually building you up to your peak before delivering you skilfully and prolonging your orgasm for as long as she can without you showing any signs of pain

all in all, hannah will be the most attentive and caring partner you could hope for during your period and, to top it all off, she’ll make sure everything is clean and comfortable for you throughout without a word of complaint

trancy triplets (canterbury, timber, thompson)

this trio of demons will either be a blessing or a curse depending on how much you enjoy being overstimulated and if you like being eaten out until you pass out

needless to say they’re overly eager and are absolutely in love with the taste of your blood and cum independently and together

they’re all prone to jealousy with each other when it comes to you, so unless you can devise a system of turn-taking, expect to see and feel them shoving each other out of the way to taste you

if they can come to an agreement, however, when one is between your legs the other two will be openly discussing and praising your taste with the most vulgar language you’ve ever heard

and when they get their turn, they’ll each be trying to outdo their brothers — so each round will have you experiencing more pleasure and overstimulation until you crash from it all (and even then they may not stop)

[demonic-charcuterie]

Hannah Annafellows with her mother

You were a young woman living in the woods away from the town and spent most of your time gardening and knitting. You were carrying a basket to collect strawberries and when saw a blob of shadows in front of your door. It looked like someone turn a human shaped cookie cutter and stamped it on to a blob off darkness. You know what it was…a unformed demon.

You stood in front of the thing for a long time before your curiosity got the best of up and opened the door wider and watched as the being hesitated before watching in.

The next morning you woke up and the black blob was standing over you. You gasped. You quickly stood up and flung the blanket off of you. You stuttered as you stared at the dark and blob trying think of what to say. You knelt down and stared at the little blob.

“Listen sweetheart. I’d appreciate if you didn’t stand over me like that. It’s not very pleasant.” She said while patting it on the head.

Matter that you woke up to it being in from of your bedroom door everyday. One day you sat it down at the table and hold its shadowy hands. “Hey sweetie I was just wondering what do you like to be called?”

It tilted its head. “Are you a little boy or a little girl.” Nothing. “Okay.” You tapped your finger on the table and sighed in mild annoyance.

“Okay how bout this. Tap your finger one for boy. Twice for girl.” You tapped your finger for an example. The being paused for a few minutes before tapping twice. You felt excitement at the sudden progress. You stood up pushing your chair back and ran to her side of the table and hugging her. The shadow felt like a fuzzy blanket with worn edges. You sighed as you felt a single tear fall from your eye. “Good. Good girl!” You said as your hugged her and her hands stood at her side on moving. After than you started doing more girly things with her. You gave her her own bed in your room. She sat in between your legs on the floor as your sew together a small dress in your hands for when she took on a human form. She said in front of you while you are breakfast. You didn’t fell comfortable with her not eating even though you knew demons don’t eat.

You usually gave her a piece of toast with strawberry jam and found it later in the bin of outside thrown into the garden…at least she tried to hide it.

One day you turned on the radio and hummed along as you sung along with the blues. You picked up the duster and brushed of the cabinet. You looked up and saw her standing in all her dark glory and smiled. “Hi honey bunny!” You said as your put down the duster. She stood there in silence. You smiled kindly as you swayed your body to the music. “Do this like this stuff?” You said. She titled her head. “One for yes and twice for no.” She said tapping your foot.

She tapped her foot once. “Me too.” You said smiling happily. You swung around and gestured to her. You slowly stepped around in a complete circle then looked back at you. You ran over to her and stroked her head. “Yes! You’re so good, my good girl.” You said softly.

The next morning you woke up and slid out of bed. You pulled on your blue dress and slid an apron over it ready to make breakfast. You giggled to yourself as you picture your little blob of darkness at your door. You opened the door and gasped when you saw a young girl with long pale blue hair that went down to her lower thighs. She stood in the black dress you had seen and left in her room. You dropped to your knees and stared with tears in your eyes and watched as the little girl slowly walked to you, put her tiny hands on your cheeks and kissed your nose. You felt your heart light up.

“Mother?” She asked shyly. Your hands flew to her waist as you picked her up and spun her around. “Yes it’s mother! It’s your mommy sweetheart.” You wailed as tears ran down from your eyes. You placed on her floor and smiled as she wrapped her tiny hand around your finger and waddled to the kitchen. You started on breakfast and turned your head to see your little girl scribbling on a piece of paper. You set a piece of toast and a cup of tea down and watched as the little girl turned her paper over and showed you an amazing drawing. The details were excellent. Of you and your baby girl side to side with the words ‘Hannah and mom’ written.

“Hannah…Hannah is that you?” You asked pointing. The girl nodded. “Hannah. My daughter Hannah.” You like how it rolled off your tongue. Ever since then you went to the town library and brought her back books about demons and anything you thought might teach her something so she could survive as a demon. You taught her the basics of contracts with what your were given. You brushed her hair and braided it so it would stay out of the way. The moment you came out with scissors she went screaming and hollering like a banshee.

You cried your eyes out when she got her first contract. “Promise me. Promise me you’ll do a good job, and be safe, and come home to me!” You wailed. A teenage Hannah sighed an held up your hands. “Mother I’ll be fine. It’s just a simple farmer boy. I’ll come home soon.” You dried your eyes and sighed. “I still remember the day you showed up on my doorstep-“

“Mommy! That was years ago you’re acting like I’m going to war!” She placed her hand on your cheek. “It’ll take me a mere week at the most. I’ll die before I leave you…”

After take Hannah brought to boys home one day. You treated kindly and they in turn treated you as mother. You don’t know of Hannah told them to or if that was a personal decision.

“Now boys be careful on this mission. How old you said a little fulfilling his brothers wish?”

“Yes mother.” Said Canterbury. “He wants us to burn the village down.” He said swirling a spoon the tea you gave him that he can’t even drink.

“Don’t worry it’s a simple matter.” Said Timber

“Truly no need to worry.” Said Thompson.

(Ya ya ya you know the Luka story. I woke this part but I closed out before saving on accident. So basically Hannah and the boys come home and Hannah is crying then a few years later she and the boys are leaving to go to the Trancy manor. You haven’t seen them for a long while and not you are in the late 40s and they came home)

You had gone out to collect some of your strawberries and turn over the soil. You were kneeling down in the dirt with your gloves getting the hem of your skirt dirty. And stood up with dirt stains on your skirt and your clothes. You looked up to found a tall Woman with three men at her side. At first you didn’t recognize them. You yelled across the field “I’ll be right with you.” And hurried across the field.

You froze when you saw them standing infront in from of you. You reached your hand out to Hannah’s cheek but paused as if you your touched her she’s disappear into the air. Hannah’s hand grabbed her hand and brought it up to your cheek and looked at you. “I’m here mother. We’re here.”

[grelleswife]

I just woke up and came up with a Hannah x fem reader one shot. Like inspired by my dream. 

Cw death 

This is the first draft btw so while I did do some editing the spelling may be wonky because type too fast disease. The passing of time is supposed to feel floaty because when I wake up my brain thinks in flashes of memory and feeling rather than linear tangible description. 

......... Hannah had found that since Luka, dear sweet Luka, she had no taste for bitter souls. Like a human child she gravitated towards the soft sweetness. While she wouldn't forget her search for the brother of her Luka she hungered still. So when you found her and she saw your tired kind eyes, and tasted the energy of your soul, the aura of it in the air, she accepted.

You were alone in life and though she played maid, cook, cleaner and anything else you needed it was obvious that what she was needed most as, was a companion.

Your home was a dark one bedroom, in a polluted dingy place, and you had dreams of something better. In the rumblings of thunder you would shyly ask to be held. And in her arms you would fit. Adult but scared. Life was frightful, this place crushing. The irony was thick, that you would run to a demon for comfort.

Then it was, you shared your idea. Maybe a year into the contract. Immigration. You had scrimpt and saved and had been planning this for far longer than Hannah had ever known.

"You'll be able to come right?"

"Of course dear" she kissed the top of your head tenderly. It would in realty take more than an ocean to break a demon contract. It was, however, in your nature to ask.

"The way I figure it is I can get two low class for the price of a middle class." You had the money on the table and a pamphlet in hand.

"I can just hide-"

"No! There's no reason you should hide, like luggage or vermin! I want you with me!" You stood up frantic.

She would sigh and agree. Calming you. Holding a hand.

For her the luxury of a ship made no difference but if you wanted her aboard fair and square so be it.

The day the great ship was to leave you walked boldly with your arm intwined with hers. You must have felt safe. If shy. You hadn't traveled much before. And yet here you were, documents and what few worldly possessions you had in hand.

The room slept four and she knew if needed she would slip into bed with you. If a human dared say something she would rip their throats out and toss them over. She was there to comfort you after all.

The trip, she remembers, was wonderful. For as short as it was. You would brush her hair and put it back into a braided bun, and she would do the same for you. The other two in the cabin, it turned out were sisters, to meet their uncle in the new world.

"He sent for us!"

"Like a father he's been!"

The late night chats. They had a brother in another cabin to walk them around but the late night chats were fun for you.

Hannah found herself constantly stuck between boredom and thrill. She was jaded but surprisingly since Luka, not as much as she thought.

The halls were full of laughter and despite the poverty and class system holding people down she hadn't seen humans so alive.

Thats when she finally spotted the reaper. It wasn't that unusual for humans to die on voyages. She glared at the reaper and the two locked eyes. Though given that you were leaning your head against her shoulder at the time she doubted it was that threatening.

The crisply suited man then spoke, she was too far away to make it out and a woman turned. Another reaper. The woman was holding some books and the two started talking quickly. Flourescent green eyes darting back and forth between each other and her.

"Let's go dear, I don't want you to catch a cold."

You smile at her and the two of you make for anywhere but there.

When the ship hit the iceberg it rumbled like thunder, waking you instantly.

Gasps from the cabin companions and you all shifted whispering.

What followed was cruel. The exact second by second events offer no more clarity than skipping to the end. One shouldn't linger on such horrid things.

Because in the end she was standing in the cabin with you, fussing over the head wound. Debris had hit you in the head. The two of you had been separated briefly and that's all it took. She had rushed you back to the room thinking the relative calm would help.

She recalls how your blood was staining the cream blouse you had on. Demons didn't tend to know medical things or healing magics. A dead human was a human ripe for consumption.

She could taste the fear and confusion from you, your soul specifically. She debated her options.

The transportation spells would kill you, she could brute force you both through the locked cages but your wound was...

Same if she simply broke a door off and got you both onto it. Then in both cases the cold...

"No no stay awake!"

You swayed. She held you in a hug, like she had many times before. You muttered about being sleepy. She whispered back encouragement.

You layed your head down on her shoulder.

"Are we dancing Hannah?"

"Yes..." she hummed and you both slowly rocked in a mimic of the dancing you've done before. She felt you smile.

Massive groans could be heard. The ship shuddered.

Distantly she heard screaming and then the cold touch of water on her boots.

When your grip relaxed she set you down on the bottom bed. She felt you nestle into her essence. Like Luka before you, kind and thankful. A honest sweet soul. Hers now.

Her servants met her on shore. Knowing which direction she would swim. The cold hadn't bothered her.

She knows they had missed her. She gently patted each one on the head and if knowing her honest truth they held her in comfort. Caring not for the cold or wet.

....

 Titanic is long enough ago we can write fandom stuff for it? Maybe? This is Kuro after all. But dubious is dubious. 

Also! I know there's the whole fake titanic that sebs and all were on but I couldn't place it on there. And the grim reapers aren't supposed to be anyone we know. In the dream the man was a short king and the woman was a large queen. 

I was typing this out and was tangently reminded of every anime where a average dude gets a magical gf. Because there's always a loop hole on how this broke guy can get away with not buying the gf clothes. Sometimes magic, donations from others. Hannah can, like sebastian, shape shift her appearance so she's magic gf that comes with a endless cute wardrobe so the poor reader doesnt have to buy her clothes. 

Thank you for sharing this poignant oneshot, @squirreltastic ! Our demon girlfriend held us in her loving arms to the bitter(sweet) end. 🥹💜

[crimson-violets]

Why didn’t I know that there was a new Hannah x Reader ASMR til now? Her voice is so mesmerizing 🥺🥺🥺❤️❤️❤️

[stitched-mouth-vs-the-world]

Trancy Servants

Notes: Anyone you see missing here, might be here or I don’t write for them.

Codes

🦋 = Headcannons

💄 = Fem Reader

☘️ = GN Reader

🌷 = Fic

🖤 = Angst

🏳️‍🌈 = Gay

✨= Fluff

🌚 = NSFW

—-///—-

Claude Faustus

To Be Continued…

Hannah Annafellows

To Be Continued…

The Triplets

To Be Continued…

[sleepingdeath-sapphic]

last updated on the 20th of november 2023 <3

listed below is my nsfw one shot masterlist containing everything that i have written across all of my accounts featuring a fem or otherwise non-male character and a fem or otherwise non-male reader insert. (note: although heavy preference is given towards cis/trans fem characters and inserts, neutral, non binary, and other non-male identifying characters and inserts are welcome to appear on this masterlist as well).

under 18s and ageless blogs please do not interact with this masterlist or any of the posts linked <3

listed below are nsfw posts only

-> anime / black butler

‘gardening’ ; hannah annafellows x cis fem reader (1.8k)

-> animated / the legend of korra

‘joyride’ ; asami sato x non binary afab reader (1k)

-> animated / the owl house

‘lips and teeth’ ; edalyn clawthorne x plus size cis fem reader (0.7k)

-> animated / winx club

‘your princess’ ; bloom x cis fem reader (0.9k)

-> disney / encanto

‘gorgeous girl’ ; luisa madrigal x gender neutral reader (0.6k)

-> game / cookie run

‘into the deep end’ ; (amab) abyss monarch cookie x afab reader (1.3k)

‘reunion’ ; blueberry pie cookie x gender neutral reader (0.9k)

‘her greatest treasure’ ; chili pepper cookie x cis fem reader (0.9k)

‘devoured by the dragon’ ; (amab) pitaya dragon cookie x cis fem reader (1.1k)

‘their brood’ ; (amab) pitaya dragon cookie x cis fem reader (0.4k)

-> game / dark deception

‘becoming hers’ ; helen bierce x gender neutral reader (0.8k)

-> game / resident evil

‘test your luck’ ; alcina dimitrescu x unspecified amab reader (0.6k)

-> live action / star wars

‘her needy princess’ ; padmé amidala x cis fem reader (0.9k)

-> live action / bbc ghosts

‘love for love’s sake’ ; kitty higham x cis female reader x thomas thorne (3.4k)

[the-letter-horror-lover]

The Ultimate Oneshot Book

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Summary:

In which I will write oneshots, headcanons, scenarios and many more from the fandoms I love and adore :3

(That rhymes lol)

I accept requests for headcanons, oneshots, scenarios, AU's and many others!

~Requests are currently closed!~

Chapter 1: ~Rules For Requesting~

Chapter Text

Holy crud It took me forever to put the relationships and characters down ;-;

Alrighty, this is the...3rd oneshot book I've made.

But i never had a oneshot book so big though.

(THAT DIRTY JOKE WAS NOT INTENDED)

Okay, I'll explain a few rules here for requesting.

1. Do not request smut or sex between blood-related characters, PLEASE. NO. INCEST.

2. Be specific when requesting, don't just type character x reader, give me more detail on what you want me to write, this rule applies to oneshots, headcanons, scenarios and AU's.

3. This should be expected, but I'm putting this down here anyway. I do not write sex scenes with minors In them. Nor do I write minors with a character who is 18+, smut or not.

4. I can also write Polyandry / Polygyny, LGBT+ etc.

5. If you request sexual trauma or rape, I will NOT write It explicitly. Same with gore.

6. I also write character x character and oc x character, If you want me to write a character with your oc you'll have to give me information about their looks, backstory, personality, etc.

7. The maximum of characters I write for headcanons are five, don't request more than that, please.

8. I don't have a grasp on writing foursomes, sorry peeps.

9. I take quite awhile to write AU's so bear with me lol

10. Enjoy the reading :)

Chapter 2: ~Requests are officially open!~

Chapter Text

Alrighty! This oneshot book Is open for business!

Just realizing how weird I made that sound...

Okay, here's the list of characters I write with readers, however It might be updated In the future.

The following male characters that I write for Attack On Titan are...

Levi Ackerman,

Eren Yeager,

Armin Arlert.

The following female characters I write for Attack On Titan are...

Mikasa Ackerman,

Hange Zoë,

The following male characters that I write for Ace Attorney are...

Apollo Justice,

Simon Blackquill,

Dick Gumshoe,

Gregory Edgeworth,

Phoenix Wright,

Matt Engarde,

Klavier Gavin,

Miles Edgeworth,

Kristoph Gavin,

Godot (Diego Armando).

The following female characters I write for Ace Attorney are...

Franziska Von Karma,

Mia Fey,

Maya Fey,

Iris,

Dahlia Hawthorne,

Athena Cykes,

Trucy Wright,

Pearl Fey,

Kay Faraday,

Ema Skye.

The following male characters I write for Black Butler are...

William T. Spears,

Claude Faustus,

Sebastian Michaelis,

Undertaker,

Finnian,

Baldroy.

The following female characters I write for Black Butler are...

Hannah Annafellows,

Elizabeth Midford,

Mey-Rin,

Grell Sutcliff.

The following male characters that I write for Hero Academia are...

Midoriya Izuku,

Todoroki Shouto,

Bakugou Katsuki.

The following female characters I write for Hero Academia are...

Uraraka Ochako.

The following male characters I write for Touken Ranbu are...

Tsurumaru Kuninaga,

Mikazuki Munechika,

Izuminokami Kanesada,

Gokotai,

Yamatonokami Yasusada,

Kashuu Kiyomitsu,

Horikawa Kunihiro,

Kasen Kanesada,

Shokudaikiri Mitsutada,

Ookurikara,

Ookanehira,

Oodenta Mitsuyo.

The following male characters I write for Voltron: Legendary Defender are...

Lance McClain,

Keith Kogane,

Lotor,

Takashi Shirogane,

Hunk Garret,

Matt Holt.

The following female characters I write for Voltron: Legendary Defender are...

Katie Holt (Pidge),

Allura,

Romelle.

The following male characters I write from Danganronpa are...

Makoto Naegi,

Byakuya Togami,

Kiyotaka Ishimaru,

Chihiro Fujisaki,

Leon Kuwata,

Mondo Owada,

Hifumi Yamada,

Yasuhiro Hagakure,

Hajime Hinata,

Nagito Komaeda,

Byakuya Togami (Ultimate Imposter),

Gundham Tanaka,

Kazuichi Souda,

Teruteru Hanamura,

Nekomaru Nidai

Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu,

Shuichi Saihara,

Rantaro Amami,

Gonta Gokuhara,

Korekiyo Shinguji,

Ryoma Hoshi,

Kaito Momota,

Keebo,

Kokichi Ouma.

The following female characters I write from Danganronpa are...

Sayaka Maizono,

Kyoko Kirigiri,

Aoi Asahina,

Toko Fukawa,

Sakura Ogami,

Celestia Ludenberg, (Taeko Yasuhiro)

Junko Enoshima,

Mukuro Ikusaba,

Chiaki Nanami,

Akane Owari,

Sonia Nevermind,

Hiyoko Saionji,

Mahiru Koizumi,

Mikan Tsumiki,

Ibuki Mioda,

Peko Pekoyama,

Kaede Akamatsu,

Kirumi Tojo,

Himiko Yumeno,

Maki Harukawa,

Tenko Chabashira,

Tsumugi Shirogane,

Angie Yonaga,

Miu Iruma.

Okay, that took forever ;-;

Alrighty, requests are officially open! Have any questions? Ask me! :3

Chapter 3: Todoroki Shouto x OC (Oneshot)

Summary:

P.S: I think I made Shouto and Rei a little OOC...

This oneshot was requested by Noir!

Notes:

The character, Aimoto Crystal does NOT belong to me and belongs to Noir.

I do not own any kind of rights to Boku No Hero Academia.

Read and enjoy!

<3

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

*Clack*

*Clack*

*Clack*

Shoes hit against the floor as the owner of them walked through the hallway, eventually stopped walking and went up to one of the rooms, opening the door upon hearing laughter.

"Auntie?"

A woman sitting In a chair next to a hospital bed walked up to the girl and hugged her.

"Crystal! Great timing, dear." The woman exclaimed, pulling away from the raven haired girl, pointing over to the hospital bed, "This Is Rei, she's one of the patients here, can you keep her company for a little bit while I take care of something else."

Crystal nodded, her lips forming Into a smile, "Sure." She said, to which her aunt gave her a thumbs up and left the room.

The white haired woman smiled softly, patting the chair Crystal's aunt was sitting In earlier, "Would you like to sit with me, dear?"

"A- Ah! Sure!" The girl hesitantly walked over and sat In the chair by the hospital bed.

She's pretty...

"Do you come to the hospital often?"

Crystal jumped slightly, "Ah...I do sometimes so I can visit my aunt..."

"Well, when you come by..Can you visit me? I would appreciate the company."

Crystal looked up, smiling once more, "Of course!"

~*~

Crystal's feet moved back and forth as she wasn't really paying attention In class and looking at the heterochromiac boy who's seat was In front of hers, he turned his head to meet her eyes, aware of her staring and raising a brow. Crystal quickly turned her head, her face was flushed red as she covered It.

He's so quiet...

~*~

Steps were heard going down the hallway,

"Don't talk to her, It'll make everything worse than what It Is."

Screw that.

Shouto opened the door, about to say something but widened his eyes when he saw a familiar face.

Crystal turned her head to the door upon hearing It open and her eyes widened also.

After a while of Shouto talking with his mother, reuniting with her and Rei explaining the situation of Crystal visiting her both of the teenagers eventually went together to go visit Rei who would often wink and say something along the lines of, 'You two have been getting close lately' or 'I'm so glad you both are friends'.

And that one day came.

Crystal handed the flowers In the vase to Rei, "Here you go, I hope you like them!"

Rei looked at the flowers and smiled, "Thank you, sweetie. How did you know I like these?"

"It was actually Shouto who told me..." Crystal rubbed her neck, which was as flushed as her face.

"Hm, that's sweet of him...Shame that he doesn't have a girlfriend yet." Rei sent Crystal a wink and the raven haired girl stumbled, her dark brown eyes widening slightly.

"H...How...Did you..."

"Mothers just know, get 'em tiger!" Rei winked again and Crystal came out of the hospital room, more redder than usual.

Shouto raised a brow, "Are you alright?"

"I- I'm fine! I'll just head back home now!"

"I can walk you back If you want?"

"S...Sure!" She squeaked, earning another eyebrow raise from Shouto, but the male said nothing as they headed out the hospital.

Crystal looked up at the sky, eyes widening once more.

"What's wrong?"

"I...I don't have an umbrella..." She admitted, looking at the dark sky as It rained cats and dogs.

"There's a extra one at my place, we can go there and I can get It for you?"

Crystal nodded, "Okay."

The two teenagers headed to the house, turning around and noticing Crystal was soaked from the rain, her uniform somewhat see-through and Shouto quickly turned his head, his face flushing slightly.

"I...I should get you some new clothes, you'll get a cold..."

Crystal looked down, noticing her clothing being wet she flustered, nodding, Shouto went to his room, grabbing a new shirt, It was a little big but he hoped that It would fit her, he came out. Passing the shirt to Crystal. "You can change In the bathroom." He said, the raven haired girl nodded, heading to the bathroom as Shouto searched for that extra umbrella, after finding It he headed to the bathroom, completely forgetting to knock and he opened the door.

"Hey, I found the umbrella and I'll place It nea-" He froze, pausing with his words as his face flushed slightly and Crystal jumped, putting her hands over her chest to hide the bra that she was wearing.

"Sh- Shouto?!" She screeched, stumbling a little as she tried to regain her balance from surprise, she was expecting the male to leave but Instead he walked Into the bathroom, standing In front of her.

"I like you."

Huh...?!

The girl wasn't sure If she should laugh or say that she liked him as well, he just said It with such a straight face which turned Into a pinkish hue after she stayed silent for so long.

Is this even a good time to say that...?

Crystal shook the thoughts out of her head, holding the shirt that he gave her earlier over her chest, she blushed and turned her head away. "I like you as well...But..."

"Hm?"

"Shouldn't we talk about this when I'm...Decent...?"

As If a delayed reaction Shouto's face turned as red as the left side of him, to which Crystal let out a soft chuckle.

"I..I'm sorry."

"It's fine Shouto." She smiled softly as the male headed out of the bathroom.

~*~

His lips were dry, maybe a little chapped as well.

The kiss was sloppy but It seemed like neither had cared,

Shouto pulled back and Crystal's eyes widened, "Uh...Shouto?"

"Yes?"

"Your left shoulder Is on fire..."

"Damn It."

Fin~!

Notes:

Hoped you enjoyed It!

<3

Chapter 4: Levi, Eren, Bakugou (Headcanon)

Notes:

These headcanons were requested by, moriartart!

Can I request a hadcannon with Levi, Eren, and Bakugo having a tatted goth-esque S/O and if they initially liked it / how they feel about it after getting together?

<3

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Levi:

At first he's just...'What the fuck is this shit'.

Eventually he'll get used to It since It's something that you enjoy.

But just because he's used to It doesn't mean he'll understand.

Eren:

He'll be extremely curious.

He'd genuinely be Interested and ask you questions.

Like, 'Why do you enjoy that so much?'

Way more understanding of It and might actually like It, unlike Levi.

Bakugou:

Doesn't give a shit at first.

Then later on he will eventually get Interested.

He'll listen to you talk about the subject...Sometimes.

Keeps getting emo and goth mixed up and you have to keep correcting him.

Notes:

Hope you enjoyed the headcanons!

<3

P.S: Slight language cause Levi and Bakugou ;-;

Chapter 5: Lance McClain x Reader (AU)

Notes:

This AU was requested by, Ruby Star!

:3

< This AU contains slight cursing >

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

"Damn It, you're going to get us In trouble, AGAIN." Keith mumbled to Lance as he followed behind him, grumbling. "You know, Allura and Shiro won't be happy If we go to the surface."

Lance turned around, sending Keith a wink. "Relax, we won't be gone long. I just want to see how everything looks on the surface."

Keith let out a sigh, "The stupid things I do with you Is starting to make me question my mental state. Fine, lead th way."

Lance grabbed Keith In a hug grinning, "See?! Was that so hard?"

"Let's just go before I change my mind, fishbreath."

"Why you- You know what, whatever." Lance hmphed, slapping his blue fins across Keith's face as he swam off.

"Ow! Get back here!"

"Catch me first!"

[mitsuributmexican]

Black Butler Masterlist

Yandere!Platonic! Mother Figure Hannah Annafellows HCS

Yandere!Platonic! Father Figure Claude Faustus HCS

Yandere!Platonic! Older Brother Figure Triplets HCS

Mine. Yandere Grell x Fem! Reader Smut

Yandere Alphabet : Grell Sutcliff Smut Alphabet: Grell Sutcliff. Reward. Grell x Reader Smut

Yandere! Grell Punishment Headcanons

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

[mars-writes-yandere]

𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟒

Prompt: “ Dont be afraid i’m not going to hurt you”

Warnings: Yandere themes, Kidnapping

Word Count: 106

Pronouns used: they/them

Frost covers the windows as Hannah Watches as you crawl into a corner while sobbing. You eye her making sure she doesn’t come any closer. Hannah sighs, the glow of the lights on the christmas tree the only light in the moon. Hannah takes a step closer but stops as your cries get louder.

“Don’t be afraid I'm not going to hurt you.” She says walking towards you swiftly.

You scream as she picks you up bridal style. You try and kick her but she just restrains you.

“ Please don’t make this any harder than it already is y/n. I hate to see you cry.”

[viridwns]

Why wouldn't you date Hannah Annafellows?

Or

Why wouldn't you date Timber, Thompson, and Canterbury [You get all three of them.]?

Okay Hannah let's people walk over her too easily and well ya know i would've kicked alois ass along time ago if i were her. And i will never forgive her for that eyeball thing 😃

No cuze i literally love Timber, Thompson and Canterbury 😭✋

Buttttt for the sake of this game *sigh*

Okay uhm they're to dumb for me and i don't mind dumb people/demons, but omfg i would kms so fast if i was stuck with them in the same room for more than 15 minutes (although they sometimes have funny convo's) and they always repeat eachother/say the same thing and that triggers me sm😭

Send me some more characters and i'll tell you why i wouldn't date them! Challenge here

[sleepingdeath-light]

gardening ; 18+

requested by ; nobody (rewrite of my first ever f x f smut piece)

word count ; 1891

content ; scissoring, groping, clothed sex, semi public sex

fandom ; black butler

pairing ; hannah annafellows x female reader

read also on ; ao3

minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

You weren't entirely sure why the lord of the house had even hired you — heaven knows that the rest of his staff were more than capable of tending to the grounds — but you weren't about to pass on such an amazing pay. Hell, any woman worth her salt would happily keep to herself and take a bit of animosity from her colleagues if it meant earning that hefty 16 shillings a week — and, if you said so yourself, you were most certainly worth your salt.

So you mostly kept to yourself during your shifts. Sure it could get lonely at times, but you didn't much mind the peace and quiet of the gardens and the labour kept your mind and hands busy enough that you rarely had the time to consider your relationship with your colleagues. But rarely didn't mean never and there were moments where you couldn't help but wince or feel a slight sting whenever one of your coworkers would scoff or glare or outright ignore you when you tried to make conversation.

The butler, Mr Faustus, was the worst. Constantly looking down on you and never having a good word to say about you or your work — yet always there to jump on you with judgement a plenty if you made even the slightest mistake. A single leaf out of place could land you the scolding of a lifetime and you dreaded to think what would happen if you shaped an entire bush incorrectly.

The triplets (whose names you still hadn't quite managed to learn) were also pretty bad, but not quite to the butler's level. They were gossips, sure, and they would always take the chance to mock you but they were never outright malicious. And, besides, the trio were at least somewhat willing to lend you a hand if you asked — so long as you were willing to take the hazing that came with it.

Earl Trancy, the lord of the house, wasn't outright malicious towards you but he did have a distinctly mean streak to him that you couldn't help but fear. You'd heard whispers of what he'd done to your fellow servants and you were terrified of wronging him, but at the very least he seemed to be quite fond of you. Always making sure to spend some time with you during the day — which unfortunately meant that you were behind schedule and due a lecture from your superior. Naïve but well intentioned would perhaps be a better descriptor for him.

Though, thankfully, through all of the chaos and loneliness there was always someone who was at least somewhat in your corner: Hannah, the maid. A beautiful young woman with kind eyes that you could get lost in for hours — who you often found yourself thinking about as you worked. The only one who would step in to make sure you were okay if you were injured or who would bring you some food from the manor if you'd forgotten to bring your own.

God, you could think about her all day: the soft curve of her lips when she smiled; the way she covered her mouth when she laughed at a particularly corny joke you'd made; the way her gaze would soften and her eyes would gleam with something you couldn't quite recognise whenever she came to check on you throughout the day. She was perfect, an angel amongst men.

Now if only you could muster up the courage to say something other than absolute stammering nonsense in front of her...

————

The novelty of a warm summer had worn off and the high temperatures and lack of cool breeze was starting to become a major pain in the ass. You were constantly having to stop to have sips of water, which meant that your work wasn't getting completed fast enough, and the sun was at just the right angle to make in nearly impossible to see what you were doing. At this point you were basically flying by the seat of your trousers and hoping, praying, that you'd managed to trim this tree into something at least somewhat presentable.

All you could do was blindly cut away at the tree and try not to cut off anything resembling an animal... or your hand. But, as it happened, luck really wasn't on your side as a blind slash followed by a misplaced foot had you losing your grasp on the sheers and slicing clean through your palm.

'Oh for fuck's sake!' You exclaimed, dropping the tool to the floor and trying desperately to cover the injury and stop more blood from seeping out. 'Just my goddamn luck, shit...'

You started looking around for something to use as a makeshift bandage only to be startled by a soft hand grasping at yours.

'You've gotten into quite a bit of trouble, it seems,' Hannah joked, taking your injured hand in her own and inspecting it, 'at least it's only a flesh wound. You're lucky, it could have been a lot worse,'

'Yeah?' You just barely managed to spit out, skin heating with embarrassment when she looked at you quizzically with her good eye.

'Yeah,' she laughed and you couldn't help but smile at the sound, 'it absolutely could have been worse. You could have amputated yourself,'

'Oh, yeah, that definitely wouldn't have been good,' you stammered out, the pitch of your voice increasing half an octave from nerves.

God you could have kicked yourself, but at least she seemed to be endeared by your antics.

'The opposite of good, even,' she retorted with a playful smile, continuing to carefully wrap your wound before skilfully slicing the bandage and returning the fabric spool to the pocket of her apron, 'how do you feel?'

'Gay,' you stammered, immediately backtracking, 'Great! Great, I mean great. I'm not in too much pain, thank you,'

'So you're not gay?' She laughed into her fist, tilting her head at you, 'That's a pity, I was quite hoping you were.'

That made you balk, mouth falling open and the question escaping you before your mind had even a moment to stop it.

'You were?'

'Of course, why do you think I spend so much time out here?'

And now she'd mentioned it, you became acutely aware of how often the two of you spent time together... and how obvious it was that she'd been flirting with you. Sometimes you really could be quite dense, it seemed. Though, thankfully, it seemed that Hannah was more than willing to make up for lost time.

'I can't believe I never noticed...'

'Welcome to my world,' she joked again, pausing as she looked around before returning her gaze to you and making an offer that you were in no position to refuse, 'but since we have a moment free, why don't we take a break?'

For once actually picking up on her intentions, you grinned and gestured over to an out-of-the-way gazebo that was perfectly shaded (courtesy of yourself, of course).

'Nobody goes all the way out there unless there's been an accident,'

'Perfect,'

————

The moment the two of you were in the small structure, you made quick work of kicking off your shoes and pulling down your work pants and underwear — working alongside Hannah as she pulled up her skirts and removed her stockings and undergarments. Only bothering with removing the necessities before the two of you moved into a much more comfortable position, making small adjustments until you found what worked best for you both.

Then, after taking a short while to make sure you were both still okay with what was about to happen, you started to move. Initially you were slow, cautiously sliding your wet pussy along her smooth thigh as she did the same, testing the waters as you adjusted to the feeling of your clit being stimulated. Though as time went on you started to pick up the pace, grinding and bucking against each other in fast, shallow movements that had the both of you gasping and moaning.

Moaning and gasping and trembling until she pulled you down into a wet, messy kiss — swallowing every sound you made eagerly as she reached across to start playing with your breasts through your thin shirt and chemise. Then, in response, you started to grope and you with her large chest through the bodice of her dress, moaning when you felt her nipples harden under your palms. Still moving in that clumsy but effective rhythm yet unable to stop yourself from arching and trembling and faltering as the combination of her fingers playing with her nipples and her thigh driving up against your pussy started to work you towards your inevitable end.

Wave after wave of white hot pleasure wracked through your body, radiating outwards from your sensitive clit and leaving trails of gooseflesh and heating skin in its wake. Your mind was becoming foggier, your thoughts less coherent, only able to focus on the sound of her whimpering and moaning into your mouth and the feeling of her hands and her thigh and her lips on you. Your pussy was gushing and covering her in your slick as your own thigh became more and more covered in her juices — a wetness that lubricated your actions further and contributed to the utterly pornographically wet and lewd sounds that you were making.

You were just thankful that you were able to find an isolated area of the estate — but even that quiet thought quickly faded away. Replaced by the tidal wave of pleasure that flooded your brain as you were sent hopelessly tumbling over the edge of release.

It was overwhelming, to say the very least: your heart was pounding madly in your chest, pulse spiking to a point matched only by the wings of insects and complimented by the ache of your lungs as they cried out for air; your cunt was throbbing and fluttering as it soaked Hannah's thigh with your release, your own pace faltering and becoming jerky as your body twitched and arched and stumbled through your climax; your mind was only able to comprehend her, all of your senses simultaneously dulled and on fire, as you focused in on the feeling and the sound and the taste of her. Sweet like nectar against your lips as she continued to buck and grind against you, moaning and gasping and panting as she, too, eventually reached her high.

But the only thing of her climax that you could register beyond the feeling of her sweet pussy covering your thigh in her cum, was the way she whimpered your name against your lips. A hedonistic prayer as she clung tightly to you, her calm demeanour gone as she continued to madly grind and buck and scissor against you — somehow able to maintain her composure as she overstimulated you both.

Not that you could find it in yourself to care about anything beyond your pleasure and beyond her. You were too far gone for that; only able to press your chest tightly against hers as you wept and sobbed and moaned her name as she continued to cuss in a language that had been dead for centuries.

The only words registering in your lust-addled mind being the two she kept repeating over and over again like a mantra.

'Meus es, meus es, meus es...'

[demonic-charcuterie]

Hannah x human girl (romantic)

Lister smells like honey and strawberries

Hannah braided your hair with ribbons to kept it some knotting. You grumbled to yourself about how it’s not that late and Hannah giggled.

“ Dear we made a deal. You go to sleep at a reasonable hour and I spend the day with you.” She said while giving your shoulders an affirming kiss.

You smiled lightly and crawled into your bed. Hannah turned on her heels and began to walk away until you grasped her arm. She stopped and stood at the edge of your bed.

“What is it honeypot?” She said and then raised an eyebrow when you made grabbing hands at her face. Hannah smirked and got on her knees.

Your hands trailed to her lips as her thumb lifted up her lip and her sharp fang’s popped out. Your hand then trailed up to her eye patch and you sighed.

“Why do you cover it?” You asked “Has it not grown back?”

“I prefer it.” Hannah said calmly. “Rest My Precious.” She said laying hear head on your lap as your fingers rested in her hair.

Hannah sighed dreamingly as her nose rested in your lap and she breathed in your almost sickly sweet scent of honey and strawberries. This was the scent she’d die for. And you were the person kill for to protect.

The next morning Hannah helped you lace your corset and held her hand to stabilize you as you walked into the carriage. You slid off your kitten heels and your feet met the soft grass. You blinked and Hannah had removed every rock from the forest floor at the base of the oak tree. She spend out a picnic and blank and your gently sat on your legs and watched as she pulled out your lunch.

You licked your lips as you finished your second finger sandwich and you said Hannah reaching into the bag. “What else have your brought Hannah?” You asked and you gasped as she pulled out a bowl of biscuits and strawberry jam. Then a bowl of strawberries and then you blinked and a chocolate fountain appeared in front of you. You clapped your hands joyfully and crawled over when Hannah patted her lap and laid your head in her lap. She scratched your scalp as she dipped your strawberries in chocolate,nuts, or honey.

“I love you Honey pot” Hannah said leaning down and then slipping your tongue into your mouth and you hands wrapped your arms around her neck. “I love you too”

[grelleswife]

Hannah Annafellows/fem!Reader Headcanons

A while back, I got a request for headcanons for Hannah Annafellows/a female SO who's having difficulty functioning due to the stress of...well, the general insanity of these past few months. Tumblr ate my original answer, so I'm making a new text post here. Praying that the hellsite lets me publish this. Thank you for the ask, anon, and I hope these are to your liking!

Even when you're at your lowest point, Hannah remains patient and understanding. If you're struggling to practice proper self-care, she'll brush your hair, help with your bath, fix a nice meal for you, or whatever else you need. Since you live together, she uses her demon magic to keep the place tidy when your executive dysfunction prevents you from doing so.

If you have professional or personal obligations, Hannah sits down with you to help plan out your day and come up with strategies to keep you on track.

When you need comforting, she'll wrap you up in a blanket or shawl and hold you close (her chest makes the perfect pillow). As the demon gently strokes your hair or rubs your back, all the tension you've been carrying simply evaporates. Sometimes, she'll sing you a lullaby, and her mellifluous voice quickly puts your mind at ease.

Hannah will occasionally make little trinkets or write love notes and leave them around the house for you to find as a means of cheering you up. She sometimes surprises you with larger gifts, like a new scarf or a beautiful dress.

You get all the soft kisses. On your forehead as you're drifting off to sleep, on your cheek as she passes you in the kitchen, on your hand that she graciously raises to your lips. The demon showers you in affection.

Although she doesn't sugarcoat the awful things happening outside, Hannah does her best to keep you occupied. She'll tell you stories for hours on end, do arts and crafts with you (watercolors, scrapbooking, oragami, and much more), play something on her armonica for you, dance with you, etc. The home you've made with her is a safe haven.

If you need to vent, Hannah listens quietly and without judgement while she holds your hand, and she never dismisses any of your fears as silly. Depending on what you need more at the moment, she'll either try to "talk it out" with you or just offer a sympathetic ear. Hannah is always there to wipe your tears away and will give you plenty of cuddles afterwards. She's your ride-or-die, your rock.

[crimson-violets]

*frowns at the lack of Hannah Annafellows x reader fanfiction*

[softie-bat]

be prepared for a LOT of fluff tomorrow inspired by a dream i had about my wifey hannah annafellows 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩