#sebastian michaelis is in mind for both

[getonite]

dollification and dumbification have suddenly grabbed me by the pussy and i don't know what to do....

[slashire]

Can I get something with sebastian michaelis where he is readers butler and reader doesnt get affect by his charm and argue with him so often? Like in a funny way,reader insults them a lot

yes yes omg i had so much fun with this i hope i did it justice.

part two part three part four

one hell of a headache.

Summary: Sebastian Michaelis is one hell of a butler- and one hell of a headache. Sharp insults and constant bickering, both of you thrive on sarcasm, stubborn pride, and zero tolerance. Perfect service has never been so irritating.

Sebastian Michaelis x fem!reader 

Genre: comedy, no romance

WC: 1338

The first time you met Sebastian Michaelis, he bowed so low and so fluidly you wondered if he’d slipped a disk. His tailcoat swished with perfect grace, white gloves pristine as bone china, every movement so precise it could be mistaken for mechanical.

“Lady Y/N,” he said with a voice like fine whiskey, smooth, expensive, and designed to make people drunk on flattery. “It is an honor to serve as your butler. I will execute every duty with precision and unwavering dedication.”

You stared at him from your seat with narrowed eyes and all the warmth of a tax audit. “Do you have to sound like the villain in a second-rate opera every time you open your mouth?” 

His smile didn't falter. “Would you prefer a different accent, my Lady?”

“Preferably one that doesn't make me want to throw myself into a river,” you replied.

The smile deepend, but it wasn't real- it was performative. Calculated. Like everything else about him. “Then I shall endeavor to be more tolerable.”

“Good,” you muttered. “Start by learning how to blink like a normal person.”

From that moment forward, the war had begun.

The next morning, your brief moment of peace in the library was interrupted by the sound of your study door creaking open. It was far too early for anyone with sense to be functioning, which meant, of course, that he had arrived. Sebastian entered like a stage curtain being drawn open, graceful, unnecessary, and theatrical.

“Good morning, my Lady,” he said, setting a silver tray down on the polished oak table beside your armchair. “Your preferred blend- Darjeeling with one sugar, no milk. Steeped for precisely six minutes. As requested.”

You looked at the teacup without touching it, then shifted your gaze to him like he’d brought poison in porcelain. “You annocne tea like it’s the Second Coming.”

“Presentation matters,” he replied with a slight bow. “It elevates the experience.”

“I’d prefer silence,” you said, picking up the cup and sniffing it. “Now that elevates the experience.

He tilted his head slightly. "And yet, you always engage.”

“That's because you never leave me alone.”

“Your safety is my top priority,” he replied. “And considering your tendency to provoke staff, guests, and occasionally houseplants, I feel obligated to remain nearby.”

You stared over your teacup. “You’re not obligated. You're obsessed.”

“Possibly,” he said smoothly. “But obsession, when refined, becomes loyalty.”

You blinked slowly. “And when I refine arsenic, can I use it on you?”

“I doubt it would take.”

“I could make it take,” you grumbled.

“And I could reappear before your next blink,” he countered with a faint smirk.

You groaned. “You are what happens when a chessboard gains sentience.”

“If so,” he said, straightening your curtain with one gloved hand, “you must be the pawn that thinks she's the queen.”

“Oh, I am the queen,” you said, “which makes you the court jester no one invited.”

He inclined his head. “If I were a jester, I would wear brighter colors. But alas, I must remain in black to match your mood.”

You had half a mind to hurl the tea at him- except it was annoyingly perfect, and you refused to waste good tea on a demon.

Later, in the conservatory, you were reading, rather, pretending to, when you felt a distinct, irritating aura enter the room. Without needing to look up, you already knew.

Sebastian stood behind your chair, posture flawless, as if posing for a portrait of smug competence. “You left the parlor door ajar. Drafts are hardly ideal for one of such…delicate disposition.” 

You turned a page of your book. “If you're calling me delicate, I'll be forced to shove you through the greenhouse window.”

“I didn't say fragile,” he replied. “Just temperamental.”

“I wasn't aware you were fluent in irony.”

“Oh, I'm fluent in many things. Including your daily patterns. For example- insulting me three times before breakfast, threatening physical violence by noon, and passive-aggressively ignoring your appointments until I subtly shame you into attending.”

You looked over your shoulder, slow and unimpressed. “You keep a record?”

“I do,” he said, producing a small black notebook from his pocket. “It's quite thorough.”

“Let me see that.”

“No.”

“Let me see it, demon.”

“Demon, yes. Fool, no.”

You stood. He stepped back with theatrical elegance.

“If I find that notebook,” you said slowly, “I will feed it to Tanaka’s koi fish.”

“They eat anything,” he noted.

“Exactly.”

By the time the afternoon rolled around, you were in the drawing room, glaring at estate paperwork like it had personally offended you. Which, in fairness, it had.

Sebastian stood nearby with a list of appointments that you had no intention of acknowledging.

“Piano tuning at two o’clock, correspondence with the Countess by three, and the meeting with the baker regarding your highly specific bread texture preferences at four.”

You looked up. “You make it sound like I'm unreasonable.”

He glanced at your notes. “‘Soft but with crust that crunches at exactly 0.6 seconds into the bite’ is an ambitious request.”

“It's called standards.”

“It's called exhausting.”

“You're exhausting,” you snapped.

“Indeed,” he said with a mock-sigh. “And yet I remain. Unappreciated. Overworked. Elegant.”

“You forgot ‘overconfident’. And ‘deeply punchable.’”

He smirked. “Ah, so you do appreciate me.” 

You set your pen down with exaggerated care. “If I threw you off the roof, would you scream?”

“I’d land on my feet.”

“Would you bounce?”

“I could, if you prefer a performance.”

That did it. You stood up, grabbed the nearest throw pillow, and launched it at his head. He caught it mid air, of course- damn him- and fluffed it like it was part of the decor.

“I'll take that as your way of saying ‘thank you for your service.’”

“You can take it as ‘i hope you step on a rake.’”

He nodded solemnly. “I shall pencil that into the schedule.”

Dinner came, and with it, an even greater challenge, tolerating you both at once. Ciel, who had joined the meal, glanced between you and Sebastian with the exhausted resignation of someone supervising toddlers with vocabulary.

“Are you two ever civil?” the boy asked, setting his fork down.

You and Sebastian answered in perfect harmony. “No.”

You pointed your knife at him across the table. “He breathed in my direction again.”

“She glared at me for breathing,” he added lightly.

“He started it.”

“She finished it. Poorly.”

“Your face is poorly.”

“Your handwriting is.”

Ciel groaned and slumped into his seat.

“I’ll fetch tea,” he said calmly.

“I’ll fetch a shovel.” you said.

Ciel muttered something about headaches and let you both carry on.

Later that night, Sebastian delivered your evening tea and set it on the nightstand without a word. You sat on the edge of your bed, arms crossed, eyes narrowed.

“Still breathing?” you asked dryly.

“Vigorously,” he replied, smoothing the corner of a blanket. “Would you like your pillow fluffed? Or perhaps violently beaten into silence?”

“Don't tempt me.”

“I wouldn't dare. You might try.” 

“You know I would.”

He bowed. “Sleep well, Lady Y/N. I shall be outside your door should you require anything. A midnight snack, a sharpened quill, a dagger for dramatic effect..”

“I require your absence.”

“Tragically, not on the menu.”

You hurled a pillow again. He caught it, again, fluffed it, again, and placed it back with that same maddeningly smug air. 

“Goodnight,” he said.

“Go haunt someone else.”

“Only when you're asleep.”

With that, he vanished down the hall, leaving behind nothing but faint amusement and the sense that you’d somehow lost again.

You stared at the door, muttering to yourself. “I really, truly hate that butler.”

Your tea, or course, was perfect.

Damn him.

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Too friendly - Sebastian Michaelis x Fem!Reader

Pairing: Sebastian Michaelis x Fem!Reader

Warnings: nothing really, mainly fluffish

Type: Blurb

Request: N/A

Word Count: tba

Prompt: Sebastian being a little jealous

Notes: I wasn’t even going anywhere with this I just wanted to write about him, thanks.

You giggled politely at the gentleman’s words, genuinely not even listening to a single syllable, only wanting to make the moment bearable. He was uncomfortably close to you. Sebastian was a foot behind you, you almost mistook his eyes for daggers you were sure they were going right through you.

Ciel marveled at the luxuries before him, in close range without a single thought of you both going through his mind.

“You’re being too friendly with them Lady Y/N” Sebastian interrupted your peace with his soothing tone.

It was common knowledge that Sebastian was far too possessive over what he claimed to be his, this being the young master and yourself. Ciel didn’t seem to mind, in fact the thought of it didn’t even seem to cross him at all. You, on the other hand, couldn’t help but be nice to those around you, whether they were strangers or not.

This of course, made Sebastian rack up enemies left and right like it was no problem and it wasn’t, not for him. You walked around with a soft heart and a gentle touch in your step, gracing everything and everyone you came across. Unfortunately, this also came with a price. You were often too naive to the crooked nature of man, falling victim to many unpleasant situations. Fortunately, Sebastian was able to multi task, taking both you and Ciels safety horribly seriously.

He was always there to sweep you away from the arms of whatever creep got too close to you as you lingered around the ballroom, or there to pull you from the shadows, standing before you in the face of danger or most of the time, annoyance.

Sebastian stood behind you, hands crossed behind his back as he leaned over your shoulder to gently scold you of your unaware actions. Your body involuntarily jolted at his remark, eyes traced over to the outline of his lip. You brought your hands to your chest, slowly turning to him as his eyes darted to the bystander he was referring to earlier.

Whenever Sebastian spoke, it seemed like any issue just up and vanished, you never questioned it, much less, questioned him.

“I’m sorry.” You whispered in a guilty plea, your eyes avoided him until he leaned down. “No need for regrets. It’s only in your nature.”

You then looked up to him with a small frown, to which he kept a smile across his face.

Behind that smile, crept an insatiable desire to shut out any man who mistook your kindness for weakness or intricate manner of flirtation. He would never blame you, it was the desire of men that always seemed to tangle you up in the most uncomfortable of situations.

You were always so kind, so gentle and polite, never wanting to catch anyone in an awkward situation in fact you’d maneuver the situation to keep others from their own unease.

Sebastian always hoped his young master would just utter the word to dispose of the men, which he wouldn’t hesitate to, no matter how much you plead. After all orders were orders. He was always careful to be quick or keep the scenery from your eyes.

“Don’t look at them in the eyes” became a common whisper for those who knew the kind of trouble that trailed your groups path. Those who were wise never stepped out of line, instead let you go on about your day before they went missing.

Sebastian always walked behind you both with an overly confident demeanor, nothing flashy, but being a demon always helped the situation. Nevertheless, was he prone to a tingle of jealousy? He would never admit that he was in the slightest.

The way that your silhouette appealed to others around you, trinkets of rotten thoughts plagued raunchy men who had the fantasy of touching you. Though Sebastian was confident in your consistent choice of his touch, the audacity of others would make him uneasy.

He never wanted to embarrass you, but there would be smooth ways of rubbing it in their face that your eyes were his alone.

Your attention was always mindlessly on him when you went to outings with him, though he followed close behind, it seemed like you always chased him around, begging for his attentiveness. You were often rewarded with a peck on the forehead, side of the head or a kiss on the hand. Tucking your hair behind your ear, a gentle grasp of your wrist to direct you in a different direction, or pulling you from your waist to keep you from falling into a mess. “My apologies.” Was often whispered by your ear as Sebastian’s arm hooked your waist effortlessly.

No matter how much Sebastian knew he’d swoon you, there was still a sort of discomfort in seeing nauseating men infiltrate your surroundings. Thankfully he was always there to stand in the middle of that.

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"Imma Fight A Man!"

Sebastian x Cat Girl Hybrid!Reader

Ur his gf who is also a cat girl teehee.

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Sebastian Michaelis had seen a great many things in his time, but his beloved cat-girl companion was perhaps the most peculiar entity he had ever encountered. Not because of her feline ears or the tail that twitched whenever she got too excited—no, it was her personality that baffled him.

Their first meeting had been entirely accidental. While patrolling the manor grounds one evening, he had spotted a small, sleek black cat darting through the gardens. At first, he had merely observed, amused by the creature’s seemingly deliberate attempts to evade him. But when he had reached out, intent on scooping up the little feline, it had abruptly shifted form—transforming from a simple house cat into a bewildered young woman right before his eyes.

She had frozen, ears flattened against her head, tail puffed up in alarm before dashing off once more. Intrigued, Sebastian had effortlessly pursued her, cornering her in a secluded alcove. Instead of fear, however, she had simply pouted, arms crossed as she declared, "That was so unfair. You can’t just chase a lady like that!"

Amused beyond reason, he had extended an offer. "If you’re going to skulk about the manor in feline form, you might as well make yourself useful. How does employment sound?"

Despite some initial skepticism, she had accepted, her curiosity outweighing her wariness. Thus began their unusual arrangement, and from the very first day, Sebastian had realized he had acquired the most chaotic assistant imaginable.

She was, in the simplest terms, a walking contradiction. Clumsy to the point of tripping over nothing, yet possessing the fearless tenacity of a guinea pig ready to throw paws over the slightest injustice. She would face down a pack of wolves if one so much as looked at her the wrong way, yet she could hardly go five minutes without knocking over a tea tray or tripping on the manor’s carpets.

Today, she was proving both these traits simultaneously.

Sebastian watched with passive amusement as you stumbled through the manor halls, nearly toppling over a small side table in your rush. Your ears were perked forward with determination, tail bristled like you were preparing for battle. He sighed, already knowing exactly what was about to happen.

“Mister Sebastian!” you called, breathless and wild-eyed. “There’s a grave injustice occurring in the kitchen!”

He raised a single brow, the very picture of calm. “Is there?”

“Yes!” You huffed, placing your hands on your hips. “The lettuce in the salad is wilted!"

Sebastian blinked slowly. “...I see.”

“I refuse to stand idly by while our leafy comrades suffer such disgrace!” You stomped a foot, which would have been quite dramatic had you not lost your balance in the process. With an undignified yelp, you pitched forward. Sebastian, ever the graceful demon, caught you effortlessly before you could hit the floor.

“You should be more careful, my dear,” he murmured, holding you just close enough to fluster you. “One might think you charge into battle before checking your footing.”

You pouted, ears flattening in frustration. “It’s not my fault the floor is slippery.”

“The floor is not slippery.”

You ignored this, already wriggling out of his hold with renewed energy. “We must replace the lettuce! It’s a matter of honor!"

Sebastian let out the softest of sighs but found himself following as you stormed toward the kitchen with all the fury of a warrior marching to war. Once there, you dramatically pointed at the offending salad, making Baldroy, who had been minding his own business, flinch in confusion.

“This. Is. Unacceptable!” you declared. “Baldroy, how could you let this happen?!”

Baldroy blinked at you, then at Sebastian, who merely gave a small shrug. “Uh… it’s just lettuce?”

“Just lettuce?!” you gasped, looking positively betrayed. “Would you eat just an overcooked steak? No! Lettuce deserves better!”

Sebastian watched you, amusement flickering behind his crimson eyes. For all your clumsiness, for all your absurdity, you were entirely serious about this. And, perhaps more troubling, you were so incredibly endearing when you got like this.

Baldroy let out a tired sigh, rubbing the back of his head. “Sebastian, you seriously gonna let her go on like this? It’s salad, not life or death.”

Sebastian, however, wasn’t listening to Baldroy in the slightest. Instead, his gaze was entirely fixated on you—more specifically, on the little pink paw pads peeking out as you crossed your arms in defiance. Your twitching ears, your indignant puffed-up tail—it was all absurdly captivating. He reached out, casually smoothing a hand over your bristled ears, watching in satisfaction as they flicked under his touch.

“You truly are relentless,” he mused, his fingers scratching lightly behind your ears, making your tail flick. “Very well. We shall ensure the lettuce meets your high standards.”

You beamed, all earlier frustration vanishing in an instant. “Really?”

“Of course. I would hate to see you go to battle over such a grievous crime.”

You giggled, bumping your head against his shoulder in an affectionate nuzzle. “You’re the best, Sebastian.”

He merely smiled, though there was something knowing in the way his eyes gleamed. “Indeed.”

Before you could react, he scooped you up into his arms with effortless grace, cradling you as if you weighed nothing. A surprised squeak escaped you, ears twitching as you instinctively curled closer to him.

“S-Sebastian!”

He gazed down at you, an amused smirk tugging at his lips. “You are far too excitable for your own good. I believe you need a moment to calm down.”

Your tail flicked indignantly, but your face grew warm as you buried it against his chest. “I was not that excitable…”

“Mm, of course,” he murmured, his voice laced with amusement. “And I suppose you weren’t about to challenge the kitchen staff to a duel over lettuce either.”

You huffed, cheeks burning. “That’s different!”

Baldroy sighed heavily, crossing his arms and looking at Sebastian with a deadpan expression. “You’re really just gonna let her get away with this, huh?”

Sebastian, still entirely enamored with you, idly ran a finger over your soft paw pads, watching with amusement as your fingers twitched in response. “I fail to see a problem, Baldroy. After all, one must have some standards.”

Baldroy threw his hands up in exasperation. “You’re impossible.”

Sebastian merely adjusted his hold on you, looking down at your flustered expression with quiet satisfaction.

[ulquiorrapleasecallmetrash]

can we get sebastian michaelis x afab (f or nb) reader smut? would love professor michaelis but i’ll be happy with anything. i’m down so bad and this new season is going things to me 🥺😫

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Fandom: Kuroshitsuji/Black butler

Summary: You purposely failed your assignments so you can have Professor Michaelis tutor you every night. He notices your devious little plan and punishes you accordingly.

warnings: the reader has fem parts but the gender isn't mentioned, teacher x student, dirty talk, use of the word sir, dom x sub dynamics,

Rated: 18+

Admin Harmony: As someone with a teacher kink i understand. I love me some sexy teachers. So here you go enjoy!

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The Proper punishment (Professor! Sebastian Michealis x Student! Reader)

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The day that Professor Michaelis walked into your class at Weston College was the best day of your life. You couldn't believe how attractive he was, from his pretty crimson eyes, to his attractive facial features. You could see why everyone was captivated by him. He was also serious, intelligent but cared for each of his students, making sure they pass and show all of their true potential. Each day it was harder to focus on classes, you would often day dream about him, lost in his words and the many fantasies you had involving him. You are one of the star Sapphire Owl students, having one of the best grades in the whole school, so surely, why would you need a tutor? Simple, to spend time with Michaelis of course. It wa sa brilliant plan after all, so you decided to fail on purpose just so you get his attention. So when Professor Michaelis handed you your paper with a D on it, he looked at you with disappointment. “Not your best work, y/n. See me after school hours.” He crimson eyes show a hint of all. You did feel a bit bad, for a moment until you realized, you get to see Sebastian again,just the two of you. “Yes sir.” You gulped, your cheeks turned a cute color pink. Professor Michaelis hadn't noticed as he continued to pass each assignment out to the the other students. 

By the time school was over you entered his office, he greets you with a warm smile. He then motions you to sit down so you both could work together and help with your assignment.  The sad part is…that you knew every single problem on the work sheet. But of course you listened intently pretending that you didn't know anything. You bit your lip as he praised you for getting each question right.  You preened at his praise. 

“You’re doing a wonderful job, dear.” 

You tried so hard not to blush as you worked on each equation, then, it was was almost curfew. He then sees you out, shutting the door behind you.

Your mind in a daze at this interaction. 

Your plan was starting to work.

You decided to keep purposely fail tests and quizzes for a whole week just so you could spend more time with professor Michaelis.   Unbeknownst to you, he was slowly getting suspicious. This was much proven when he sees you after school hours one day. 

“Do you know why I asked you come into my office?” He asks. “To…tutor me?” You ask innocently, trying to keep up the act. “Yes, well that is true but i also notice something else.” He gives you the quiz you took last week, placing it on his desk for you to see. “The work you showed is all correct but not the answers. If you are able to work out each equation correctly, how come you can not come up with the right conclusion Ms. l/n?” Your heart was beating fast. Did he find out…? “Oh um.. well you see… I…” 

The look on his face says it all, you were in trouble. 

“Care to have me explain my theory?" He asks you. You gulped, slowly nodding your head. 

his silky voice was all you can hear. “I think you were being a naughty little thing. You knew all of the answers to each assignment and tests but purposely failing each and every single one. Isn't that correct?” He leans over his desk, his face close to yours. Your stared into his eyes, his pretty red eyes. “I..um…well…” “Be honest.” His voice was firm and sharp. You knew you had to come clean. “Yes…” you said, your voice barely above a whisper.  Professor Michaelis chuckles. “Oh? And why is that?” He leans back in his chair, crossing his arms.  Something tells you that he already knew deep down, he was just reveling in the fact that he had this sort of affect on you. 

“I… i wanted to spend more time with you…” You blushed and looked away. “And why is that? Look at me in the eyes and tell me.” He says sternly. “I… find you attractive…” you admitted to him. 

Silence. 

A dark chuckle escaped his lips. “Silly silly little thing you are. But mostly naughty.” He gets up from his desk, going around it until he was standing right behind you. He leans down, whispering in your ear. “You do know this could get you in trouble? Especially for someone in the Sapphire Owl house?” You shivered as he whispers in your ear. He pulls away, waiting for your answer. “Well, do you?”  He inquires. You turned to face him, “Yes i know! But i just can’t help it! You were so busy and i didn't know what else to do..” He pushes up his glasses and chuckles. “Such a naughty naughty little student. Can you guess your punishment?”  You looked down, your face red as tomato as you said shyly, feeling ashamed that you risked your grades just because of your own desires. “A lot of Ys? or even get kicked out of the sapphire owls?” He nods, “Very well assumptions and in most cases yes. But for you, since you are a one of our star students and you already know the material, I will let you retake each test and assignment.” Your eyes shined with gratitude. “Oh thank you so much Professor Michaelis-” “But.” his voice was still stern. “You still need a proper punishment.” You can only nod you head, you were ready for your hand to be in so much pain because of all of the Ys. “Band over the desk.” Your eyes widened at his request. “What?” You said breathlessly. “You said wanted to spend some time with me by lying and purposefully failing your tests and quizzes and such devious actions should not go unnoticed. Now, bend over the desk.” Your heart was about to burst from your chest, you couldn't believe what professor Michaelis was saying. “But-” “Do. as. I say.” He growls, his voice shows dominance. 

You were trembling but not because you were scared.  It was something else. You did as he says, your body now leaning over the desk, your ass now on display.  “You poor thing… you're trembling but i don’t think it is because you are scared, are you?” You could only whimper, you could already feel the wetness form on your panties.

 Professor Michaelis chuckles, he was still standing behind you as he takes his fingers and rubs his his fingers over your wanton pussy. “Oh? You’re already wet for me.” He chuckles darkly. You gasped at his touch, you’re knees buckling from the intensity of your arousal. You leaked some more which caused him to spank you, hard. “Ow!” You exclaimed. “You are too naughty for own good, my dear. You should not be having such…devious thoughts.” He spanks your other butt cheek equally hard. “Now,  count and Apologize after each spank. We are going to ten. Is that clear?” You whimpered louder, and nod. He smacks your pussy, hard. “I said is that clear. Use your words.” “Ow! Yes Sir!” “Good girl.” He takes his hand and spanks your right cheek,  it was softer than the first two. “One…I’m sorry for lying…” He take his other hand and smacks your left cheek harder. “two…I’m sorry for purposely failing…” He hums in approval as he spanks the right one 3 times in succession each one harder than the last. “Three… four… five Ah! I’m sorry I should have ask to spend time instead of lying!” He was entertained by the sight, marveling at your state, but he had to admit, the scent of your growling arousal was rather intoxicating for him. He then switches to the left cheek giving it equal treatment. Six…seven…eight ..ow! I apologize! Next time I won’t purposely fail!”  You were practically in tears, and the  burning sensation was both painful but was equally arousing for you. He gives you right cheek a extra hard smack the hardest he could do without doing so much damage. “Nine! ow ow  ow! I’m sorry! please!” you were sobbing but your panties was soaked. “Such a naughty thing… this is supposed to be a punishment. Not for you to get off.” Instead of hitting your left cheek hard, he spanked your pussy extra hard on the last one. “Ow!! I’m sorry!” You exclaimed as you sobbed. You couldn’t tell, was his eyes glowed red, licking his lips as he sees you sobbing uncontrollably.

He takes his hand and gently rubs your butt cheeks in soft, soothing circular motions. You flinched at first but sighed in relief, slumping against his desk. You were still so turned on, and you needed relief. “Professor Michaelis…please..” You whimpered. “You did so well taking your punishment. I should grant you a reward for being obedient.” You nodded your head, “Please please please!” You begged him, you were still sobbing from the pain and the arousal. “What do you need? Tell me loud and clear.” He stares at you, you turned your head so you can look at him in in the eyes. “I-i need you to make me cum please. Anything will do!”  Sebastian chuckles darkly as he takes a seat at his chair. “Anything at all?” You nodded. “Yes!” He thinks for a moment. “Come here.”  You didn’t hesitate as you made walked up to him, you legs buckling. “Sit.” He says, motioning you to his lap. You did, whining as you felt the sting from the intense spanking. “You poor poor poor thing. But this is what happens when you enjoy  a little pain with pleasure.” He says, whispering seductively in your ear. “You can only cum with my thigh. Nothing more than that and you only cum when i say so. Understand?” You nodded vigorously, “Yes.” “Yes what?” “Sir…” “Good. Now start.” You wrapped your arms around his neck, blushing in embarrassment as you begin to grind on his thigh. You looked  down, you wouldn’t dare look at him  in the eye as you humped is leg. “You devious little student. You do know this isn’t a proper way a Weston college student should behave?” He forces your  face to look look at him in the eyes, which has some kind of unworldly look to them. You couldn’t put your finger on it. “Weston college is school to teach values and how to be an upstanding gentlemen and ladies. Do you think a student should be behaving like this? Humping  their professor's leg like a wanton whore?” Your face was red and you were panting like a dog in heat, your pussy glides across his thigh fast and hard. “Well? Answer me.” “N-no sir… I shouldn’t be doing this…” You whimpered out, but you were so turned on. You were leaking all over his pants and he could tell clear as day. You whimpered and moaned out in pleasure, the stinging from the spanking only adds the intensity of your humping. You were on the verge of letting go and cumming all over him. He could feel you clench around nothing. “ ah ah ah, remember our conditions. You don’t cum until i say so.” you nodded your head, “Y-yes sir..” You whined and whimpered pathetically as you kept humping him. His eyes never leaving yours as you let your desires take over. “Professor Michaelis…I.. need to cum.. please!” You weep as you humped his thigh faster and harder. “Such a desperate thing you are.” He smacks your ass. “Not yet.” You whimpered and cried into his neck at the pain again, your pussy was aching and was on fire with need.  “Please please! I’ll be good and behave for you!” He listens intently and chuckles. “Is that so? Then perhaps i should… very well then, You may cum.”  You moaned out as you squirted all over his leg, your juices soaked through his pants as he watched you come undone.  You finished, slowly coming down your high as he stared up at him. He chuckles darkly, “Such a messy little thing, making a mess all over me…” You whimpered, “I-i’m sorry!” He gives you a smile. “No need to apologize. As long you behave yourself there won’t be any problems. Isn’t that correct?” 

“Yes…sir.” You said breathlessly. “I promise to behave myself.” You crossed your fingers behind your back, but little did you know he already knew that you were lying.

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[torikuri]

Can I request a sebastian michaelis x virgin and naive maid reader?

naive as a dove - sebastian michaelis x reader

a/n: slightly suggestive, minors avert thou eyes.

sebastian thinks youre either stupid or brave. maybe both. or maybe neither.

the way you constantly smile at him somewhat grates his nerves — you know what he is, so why are you so damn adamant on acting like he’s just another pure soul?

how pathetic.

there’s a strange smell on you, sebastian’s noted. a smell of a virgin, a flower to be plucked from the stems.

now that, gets his interest. sebastian is nothing if a predator of the dark - a demon.

in his mind, he’s almost obligated to be your first, should you make the first move. maybe he could use some of his charms on you; they’ve seemed to work thus far.

maybe.

the thought of you mewling and moaning under him, screaming his name sends a shiver to his spine, the mental image making him lick his lips.

maybe tonight is the night.

maybe.

[lovelyyandereaddictionpoint]

Could i request yandere sebastian, claude, and ash with floyd from twst reader? They look the same in human and merform and has the same personality.

I'll do two 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤

Floyd Leech Reader | Yandere Black Butler

From another world and an eel-mer person, you’re never one for abiding by the rules. Fun is what you’re after and what you find fun includes man-handling the ones you’re pointed to. Which happens to work for you in the slums of London where plenty of people need squeezing. Luckily you’re twin, the talker, has the pills that allow you both to keep your human appearances….for now. The best thing to do is stay where the fun is considering they also happen to have the mysterious ingredients needed to keep you and your brother walking: 

Sebastian Michaelis

“Ayyy! So you’re the one they want me to squeeze? This is gonna be fun!”

While ultimately you’re no match for the demon butler

But you certainly give him a run for his money

Magic-powered eels aren’t exactly his typical foe

Nor do his opponents stop mid-fight to whine about being bored

“Ugh, I wanna go for a swim. This is boring!”

“I can make things more interesting for you if you like.”

“Eh?! Doubt it Sharky. You’re not fun to play with.”

Once he realizes that you’re becoming the only thing on his mind 

He can only wish to appease your ever-changing moods

Hoping that you’ll give him the time of day

Which unfortunately means stopping whatever work he’s doing to ‘play’ with you

When you nonchalantly let it slip or reveal your eel-mer form he’s already thinking of ways to lock you up in a tank

The only problem is your undetermined mood

And your twin….that’s oddly reminiscent of himself

Who seemingly has it out for him with that stupid smile always on his face

He hopes that’s just their typical expression and not a cocky grin

Otherwise, there are plenty of circuses that’ll want a mermaid or even better a mermaid corpse

“I hope we can get along in the near future. After all, it’d be for (Y/n)’s best interest.”

Ash Landers

“Stop! Chasing me!”

“Come on! Come on! Don’t be scared! I just want to squeeze ya!”

“You broke that man’s spine!”

Love and crippling fear is a thin line for Ash

With his warped view of humans, he sees you as a…work in progress

You’re not human, 

you intentionally bite others without knowing where they’ve been

And delight in hurting others 

Granted if he points you in the right direction you can be somewhat helpful

“Nah I don’t wanna squeeze ‘em anymore.”

“But you said you would!”

To him, you’re just so frustrating 

But he can do it

You're rehabilitation is going to make all the pain worth it

He’s going to have an even bigger problem when your twin gets in his way

“Blleeeegh!!!”

“They said they're not all that interested in helping you at the moment.”

“What!? But they just told me to-”

“They. Are. Not. Interested.” 

Oh he’s going to love cleansing this world of such a nosy twin

[waxn-wane]

I think I figured out why the undercover mission in Weston seemed to me just a little lacking between Ciel and Sebastian. It's because they weren't being insufferable bastards to each other during it!

Sebastian was practically the perfect assist, at his master's beck and call with nary any teasing (he complains but doesn't tease as much).

With that in mind, I propose this situation (I'm still hooked on the Weston undercover gossip scenario 😭😭)

All the other students are like, oh that's Ciel Phantomhive, Teacher's Pet. "Teachers Pet" but in the way that he's always being called by Master Michaelis in class to read, to answer. And it annoys Ciel so much. (He doesn't have the time nor energy for this, when he could be spending it thinking of a strategy to meet the headmaster 😒)

They would treat each other differently from other members of Weston, but not in the way you'd expect. I like that in previous arcs, their masks would slip on each other, especially when they're being insufferable in the middle of missions, so I imagine it would transpire similarly.

Master Michaelis would be patient towards other students, but dealing with Ciel's snide comments during class is a truly different level of virtue. Similarly, Phantomhive would always be nice and would behave well with other students and perhaps other instructors, but not the housemaster.

Master Michaelis, endlessly kind to other students, but in class, when dealing with Phantomhive, they give each other clever and subtle comebacks that's almost uncharacteristic of the kind professor, and uncharacteristic of the kind student.

In canon, Sebastian loves teasing and testing Ciel even while they're both undercover (like when he was Reverend Jeremy and Ciel had to improvise the blank letter).

So I think it would be natural for him to keep annoying Ciel by calling on him in class (despite the fact he sits at the very back), and as payback for all the fag work hoisted on him.

"Mister Phantomhive, once again our top scorer, and yet another fumble on your infinitive verb forms? My, one would wonder if you burn the midnight candle at all! Unless that is, you neglect your tasks as a dutiful student and burn the candle on something else? Very well then, translate page 711, enunciate if you so please!"

At some point Ciel would start correcting Sebastian just to take the shit at him.

"That's quite interesting, sir, but if I recall correctly, is it not (insert smart thing about latin)? Oh but I don't blame you Master Michaelis, it's a common mistake to make after all. 😊"

The other arcs have Sebastian taking amusement to his master's detriment while Ciel does the same. Messing around secretly in equal measures. My good sirs, three dead bodies were found.

There were times they would accidentally call each other by their real names (or Bocchan)

Their masks slip a little, and they fall into their old habits (which I find adorable)

Sebastian, you're the one spoiling him lmao

Please I need them firing warning shots at each other for fun 🙏. It's funniest when there are other people to witness these things. I especially enjoyed when Arthur was just jaw dropping the entire time Ciel and Sebastian were infodumping in Book of Murder, like their "pranks" are completely normal things to do in a locked room murder situation.

Book of Murder and Circus truly were peak undercover arcs. Public School arc had this potential too 🙏🙏🙏🙏

It's too bad they got way too good at going undercover. I miss their slip-ups.

[anonymousewrites]

One Hell of a Love Valentine's Day Special

Sebastian Michaelis x Demon! Reader

Valentine's Day Special 2025

Mouse Note: Although this is Valentine’s Day Special, it follows the storyline of the 2024 Halloween Special :)

            The music swept Sebastian and (Y/N) up into dance. Sebastian’s completely black outfit that looked like shadows consuming him was a dark stain beneath the candlelight. Many other attendees were in similarly dark shades, but none captivated the audience like Sebastian did. Especially since no one had a partner such as (Y/N) to accompany them. Their black dress of dark-toned flowers and golden jewelry twined with blue and purple made them appear to be a god of the underworld, and with their hand in Sebastian’s, no one could take their eyes from the pair.

            And during the dance, Sebastian and (Y/N) could not remove their eyes from one another. The tango music pulled them close, and Sebastian pulled (Y/N) in. They raised their hands together while his other hand pressed flat against their back, and (Y/N) arched into him, their other hand holding his shoulder.

            With bodies mere inches apart and hips swaying gracefully to the beat, (Y/N) and Sebastian danced. (Y/N) rested their arm over Sebastian’s, and Sebastian smirked as he swirled them across the dance floor. People watched them, enraptured by the performance of two individuals who were connected body and soul (or whatever they had instead of souls. They were demons, after all). Each movement was perfect and synchronized. Sebastian and (Y/N) seemed to read each other’s minds as they danced, perfectly in tune with the other.

            (Y/N) raised a brow, and Sebastian smirked, nodding. He knew what they were asking—Shall we really dance? And his answer was always yes. Now, if they were do perform like this in front of regular humans, it would be a scandal, but amongst their own kind and fellow supernatural beings—well, this would be fun.

            (Y/N) spun away from Sebastian and let go of his hand. Glancing back over their shoulder, they winked teasingly. Trailing a hand up their side to highlight their figure, they extended their other hand and gave Sebastian a “come-hither” motion. The coy tease put a sharp smirk on Sebastian’s face. Onlookers couldn’t take their eyes away from the flirtatious display of the couple, wishing to be both participants at once (who could choose, truly?).

            Sebastian reached out, took (Y/N)’s hand, and pulled them back to him. Standing face-to-face with (Y/N), Sebastian let his hand skate over their waist and up their body. If (Y/N) could tease, so could he. (Y/N) leaned into him, completely trusting him, and Sebastian smiled. He guided them in a circle as they let him lead them. The complete trust and grace of the couple was apparent in their sensuous display.

            “All eyes are on you, dear Felis,” whispered Sebastian into their ear.

            “All eyes are on us, Corvus,” corrected (Y/N), lifting their head to his ear. They nipped at it playfully, and Sebastian’s gaze darkened lustfully. “So, let’s give them a proper show.”

            Sebastian spun (Y/N) and drew them in again. “My, my, how envious they will all be our dalliance.”

            “Mm, and yet I won’t share you with a soul.” (Y/N) smirked. They kicked out a leg and traced it up his leg, going enticingly high. “You’re mine.” The possessiveness dripped from their voice like honey.

            “Utterly and completely,” purred Sebastian, pulling them closer at the tantalizing action.

            (Y/N) smirked and slipped from his grasp teasingly. Sebastian, equally possessive, pulled them back to him, now with their back pressed to his front. Gently, oh-so-gently, Sebastian traced a hand up their body to tilt their neck back to look at him. (Y/N) smirk and dropped into a slight lunge to “escape” him, but Sebastian “chased.” He held them close, and, daringly (though he knew with certainty his darling Felis would enjoy this), he traced his hand up their leg to their thigh. (Y/N)’s breath hitched ever-so-slightly, and Sebastian smirked.

            (Y/N) was not to be outdone, and (Y/N) spun to face Sebastian properly. Pulling him to them, they took control of the dance and drew Sebastian across the floor to give the entire audience a proper look at the show. The lust and envy crawling into the other dancer’s and watchers’ expressions was exhilarating to (Y/N) and Sebastain, and the demons thrived as their own love and devotion grew within them.

            (Y/N) swayed with their movement and lifted a leg. Deftly, they hooked it around Sebastian’s hips and pulled him in. Sebastian’s eyes darted to their lips, and (Y/N) leaned in, brushing their lips against his. Before Sebastian could properly kiss them, though, (Y/N) drew their head back and lifted their other leg off the floor.

            The audience gasped, but Sebastian’s hands at their waist caught them effortlessly. He leaned down to chase their lips, but (Y/N) arched their back away from him. The curve of their body in the candlelight was positively sinful as their wicked, teasing smirk enticed Sebastian.

            His secure hold on them pulled them back up to him, and he placed them on their feet. Leaning in, this time Sebastian was the one to tease (Y/N) as his lips brush theirs and then lightly touched their neck. (Y/N)’s head tilted to the side, but Sebastian just smirked and lifted (Y/N) into the air to spin them. (Y/N) was frustrated at being denied his real kiss, but they didn’t falter in their dancing as their feet left the ground.

            Sebastian let them touch the ground again and pulled them closer—his favorite dancing position was, of course, face-to-face with bodies touching. (Y/N)’s hands traced up his arms, brushed the collar of his shirt.

            “If we were alone, this would be shredded on the floor,” they purred as they flew across the dance floor.

            “Incorrect, Felis,” said Sebastian, spinning them around. His front was flush against their back, and he kissed their shoulder as he hooked a hand beneath their leg. “If we were alone, you would have been ravished far before this point of the dance.” The sinful whisper was like darkness itself in their ear.

            (Y/N) leaned back into him. “How about we find an empty room after this?” No supernatural being wouldn’t expect that after such a display, and the beings in the room were of the same type of desire—they acted on what they wanted when they wanted.

            Sebastian smirked and took (Y/N)’s hand. They lifted their other leg off the ground, and Sebastian lifted them onto his shoulder. He spun them with his hands securely—possessively—around their waist and thighs. (Y/N) arched their back and extended their hands as they turned.

            Sebastian continued the spin until they were back on the ground, body close to his all the while as the music reached its end. (Y/N)’s hand remained firmly in his, and they gazed at him as he pressed them to him.

            “Absolutely,” he said, leaning forward and kissing them.

            (Y/N) kissed Sebastian in return, hands tangling in his hair. “I love you, Corvus.”

            “And I love you, Felis,” said Sebastian, whispering against their lips.

            Together, the pair moved from the dance floor, envious, attracted eyes following them, but Sebastian and (Y/N) would never have eyes for anyone but each other.

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Masters Who Serve (Black Butler Smut Part 1)

Sebastian Michaelis x female reader

Slight NSFW content // Part one

Summary: You discover that you're little brother Ciel sold his soul for ultimate care and protection to his demon butler, Sebastian. But when you offer the same exchange to Sebastian he declines since he...

already had another proposition in mind.

"The queen is hosting a charity ball tonight so please dispose of any intruders to ensure her safety".

"Please bring me another cup of tea once you've finished with the laundry".

"Cancel my appointment with the seamstress this afternoon".

Every request of yours was immediately met by your demon butler, Sebastian.

"On your knees now mistress, my cock isn't very patient".

"Moan louder for me lass, I want everyone to hear you".

"Strip. I want to see every inch of your naked body right here and right now".

And every request of his was immediately met by you.

Protection and care in exchange for sex was the deal between you two until death did you part. With how rentless you both were with your demands the question always remained: who was really the master in this contract?

Was it you for having Sebastian constantly sacrifice himself for your safety? Or was it Sebastian for having you abandon any task in order to satisfy his lust? Was it you for working him to the bone with every kind of duty imaginable? Or was it him for not allowing you to ever be married or to sleep with another person?

As you ponder on all of this your mind takes you back to the very day you made your exchange...which was also the same day you lost your virginity.

"Sebastian! Take my soul too! I want you to protect and care for me just as you do to Ciel" you cried.

"Doesn't that seem a little unnecessary since my services also already benefit you? You are his sister after all my lady" Sebastian queried.

"Yes but once Ciel has his revenge you'll both be gone forever and I can't uphold the family name by myself. Together or alone me and Ciel can't do anything without you so just take my soul!".

"To be quite frank with you mistress I do not wish to go the same troubles once again for just another meal" Sebastian groaned.

"There must be something else that want" you whimpered.

Sebastian chuckled, "Because of your brother's contract I can not say that there isn't".

"Please Sebastien tell me" you begged.

"A human as beautiful as you would do perfectly in satisfying my carnal desires, you ought to receive some training of course but within time I know you'll be the perfect plaything" Sebastian smirked.

"Y-you're asking for my purity? We're not betrothed S-sebastian" you stammered while flushed.

Butterflies filled your stomach as you felt the silk of Sebastian's glove caress your cheek. "You're as sweet and sensitive as a fresh bouquet of orchids mistress, and I know you'll flourish immensely from some much-needed attention".

He gazed adoringly into your eyes and brushed your lip with his thumb, he was so close that you could smell the vanilla he was baking with earlier.

"I suppose you're right...what are your conditions?" you whispered in a daze. "To fornicate with me in anyway and anytime I desire as well as to never be betrothed nor fornicate with anyone but me" Sebastian devilishly smiled.

"You'll truly never allow me to fall in love? To be betrothed?" you whimpered as your heart sank. Sebastian leaned in even closer, "No husband will be able to protect you like me, isn't that the entire reason for this discussion? Y/N?".

You gasped as you felt Sebastian leave a trail of tender kisses down your neck, "Tell me your deepest desires...please...I need you" he softly groaned.

"Y-you will obey all my c-commands until my d-death, you will n-never discuss this n-negotiation with anyone but us and you will never lie to me" you choked as you felt the tip of his tongue glide slowly further down your neck.

You were in such a overwhelming daze of lust that you couldn't think clearly, which Sebastian took full advantage of, "I know you crave for more mistress so pledge to follow our contract". "I concur wholeheartedly" you breathlessly moaned without a second thought.

You weren't aware that all this passionate affection from Sebastian was nothing but a mere manipulation tactic. A hopeless romantic like you would never agree so readily to a contract of sexual slavery with a demon, so he needed to lure you in and you had completely fallen for it.

[dilfhos]

WALKING ON GLASS.

#!WHO; SEBASTIAN MICHAELIS x fem!reader

#!CC: power play, o.sex (receiving), implications of demonic entities

NETWORKS @angelshub @bitchcraftinc @planetonet

The sound of dishes smashing against the floors was deafening as it carried throughout the manor. The splintering shatter of an expensive set caused the three three other house aids to grimace. In the upper room of Ciel Phantomhive, his eyes closed and he sighed, for regret was starting to cloud his mind in hiring you— the new maid. The help to what he’d already deemed, ‘A full house.’

Sebastian bowed gracefully, his head cocked slightly as he smiled.

“I will see to it that the mess will be cleaned young master.”

“Make sure that you do. I have very little patience left.” Phantomhive waved off. Sebastian then walked out shutting the door behind him with a soft click. He pulled at his pristine gloves as he walked down the hallways, a devilish grin splitting his face.

When he’d arrived at the kitchen door he’d picked up on quips of complaints from you and Mei-Ren.

“I’m going to be done for sure this time...” You whined, brushing glass pieces onto a dustpan.

“I’m sure you won’t. The young master is lenient. During my recent years I was such a klutz and Sebastian had to—”

The butler opened the door and the conversation halted with unease in the air. Mei-Ren stood nervously and you kept your head low as your fingers trembled to pick up the rest of the glass. The heat of eyes boring into the side of your head didn’t go unnoticed as they clinked softly together in the pile.

“You may go. I shall handle this.” Sebastian’s velvety voice remained low, his eyes glued on your crouched form. Mei-Ren gave a reassuring glance towards you and bowed quickly. After the haste retreating footsteps, the room was quiet except for the soft sound of tinkling glass shards.

“Stand please,” Sebastian hummed, his red eyes trailing your straned movements; your chest rose and fell slightly and he could hear the quickening tapping of your beating heart. Your eyes looked everywhere but at him, which he found a bit rude but another lesson to be made at a later date.

You clasped your hands in front of your body, ready to endure whatever verbal penalty was sure to be made. This wasn’t your first offense.

Countless of glassware had been destroyed by your hand, not to mention the mistakes you’ve made since you were hired by the young master. From nearly burning down the manor due to attempted meals, to using the wrong chemicals in the garden. All resulting in Sebastian’s stern dispraises. Phantomhive pegged you to be just as bad as his other servants put together.

Sebastian began to snake towards you, his movements precise and elegant. With ease, he’s stepped through the shards of remaining glass, not even trailing it behind him. As he got closer, you subconsciously shrunk back until you hit the far wall with a small gasp.

Sabastian brought his hand to his mouth, swiftly biting the fingertip of his glove and pulling it off, all the while his gaze never left yours. Leaving the glove on his left hand, he pressed both palms against the wall on either side of your head, effectively caging you in. He picked out the accelerated beating in your chest as his face lowered towards yours.

Sebastian was never going to admit this to any mortal, but he a part of him was looking forward to another slip up from you. Ever since the young lord hired you, your entire essence intrigued him. On more accounts than one, the need for self restraint became nearly intangible whenever you were around. He knew humans were creatures who could not reject temptation. Never had he thought he’d be acting just like them.

His eyes held a dark glint in them as his lips stretched into a grin.

“That set was a favorite of the young lord,”

“I’m sorry! I slipped and I really tried to catch my fall, but I only ended up making things worse.”

“Yes, the ordeal is quite unfortunate,” He continued. “The entire glass set was a precious family heirloom.” The demon lied, which was proven to be effective given the horror stricken look on your face. You were on the verge of tears and your lips parted to let out a soft sigh.

Sebastian brought a finger under your chin, pulling your head up in his direction. For the first time, you were made to look into his piercing eyes and you gulped.

“I’m sure I can come up with a reason for the destruction of the valuables.” His eyes shone mischievously and a second later, it hit you. And he knew that you were not going to reject the offer. In return, his knee slid upwards, dragging out a gasp from you at the sudden movement and the friction against your core. He smirked and lowered his sight to the rise and fall of your chest, zeroing in on your breasts.

“Lift your uniform and turn around.” His order was low and straight to the point, sending a shiver down your spine. He stepped back, allowing you to do so and once you were facing the wall, your cheeks heated up in how vulnerable you were now before the butler. A second or so later, you felt cool air hitting your heat and you whimpered, turning your head slightly. You then felt strong hands taking hold on your hips, gripping them in a way that sent dull pain throughout your legs.

“Face the wall.”

Sebastian moved closer, licking his lips at the scent of your femininity. It was different and he was intrigued. His finger hooked through the side of your panties, pulling them taut and exposing your glistening lower lips. He leaned forward, giving you a quick and experimental lick, causing you to release a not-so-quiet cry.

“I would strongly suggest keeping your voice down, yes? We wouldn’t want an audience.” He chuckled before returning his mouth to your pussy. You quickly clenched your uniform dress in one hand as the other covered your mouth, muffling your moans in your gloved hand.

His tongue flattened against you, teasing your clit before trailing back until it disappeared inside of you, writhing and thrusting against your gummy walls. Your body was growing flush as he worked his mouth against you, drawing more and more of your slick.

Sebastian’s movements started off as sensual and graceful, much like his surface personality. But each second his senses spent engulfed in your heat ignited something primal in him. His refined technique was abandoned and replaced with one less coordinated but more enthusiastic nonetheless.

Subconsciously, his fingers dug deeper into your hips releasing more added pleasure than pain. Obscene wet noises arose, synchronizing with your low moans. A hand left your hip to push past your folds and curled upwards, effectively sending a shock through your body resulting in a cry this time.

Sebastian hummed, taking the action into memory and his ministrations seemingly went lazy. At this point, it wouldn’t take much more for you to come and he knew this, doing it again.

His face pushed deeper against you, his tongue nudging your clit and at the same time curling his finger and this is what sent you over the edge.

The noise that escaped wasn’t suppressed behind your palm this time. Your thighs quivered as you calmed down, whimpering as the butler gave you a final few laps before standing. Now more than before, you wanted to feel him, see him, touch him as he ravaged you with what he had to offer.

Turning around slightly, you caught a glimpse of darkness, the air around you suddenly cold. Murkiness surrounded you, as you only caught a flash of his twisted face in a snarl—a stark contrast to his typical refined features. A shiver ran down your spine, his grip returning but tighter than the last.

“You still refuse to listen.” His breath was ticking your ear, tone menacing but the same velvet that compelled your limbs to relax.

Before you could come up with some half thought out apology, he sheathed his dick into you, grunting softly when he was flush against your ass. Not knowing when he had the time to release himself, you keened at the sudden intrusion as you shifted and tightened around him.

He sighed, strumming his fingers on your hips before pulling out and pushing into you firmly. His movements formed a rhythm as you were rocked against the wall. By now, your hand had fallen from your mouth and was instead placed on the surface in front of you. Movements increasing in speed as well as forcefulness, moans poured from you, wafting through the kitchen and you could only hope that’s where they’ll remain.

Sebastian grunted before yanking your hands behind you, wrists gripped under his one hand with precision at the small of your back. He’s reverted to fucking you with reckless abandon, his own breathing just barely ragged.

You, however were a mess, your vision blurred with wetness, voice producing a low mantra of the butler’s name as a desired pressure began to build up within you. Over and over, his thrusts hit that sweet spot within you that pushed you closer and closer to that moment of bliss.

“What do you think of this lesson?” It was a strange question, at the even most strangest time. It barely processed in your ears and you’re only half inclined to answer in the state you’re in. However, his hand reaches to tilt your head back, face ethereally perfect as golden pools stare into your soul.

“Hnn..?” You couldn’t think, much less articulate any response he was looking but that was alright. He just wanted to drink in the gloss in your eyes as your mouth moves, no words escaping. Your cunt pulsated around him, each stroke drawing more and more of your essence from your body. Perhaps, he thought, it would be wrong to indulge in a bit of the human soul. Not when you were so vulnerable and pliant under his mere gaze. You didn’t see him now. You didn’t see what he’d become again, as the only thing you that surrounded you was the grip of the cold and your cunt being stretched out.

Only when he released you with a low chuckle did the static disipitate and the pressure snaps, his hand quick to hold your cries.

Delicious aftershocks took hold of you, controlling your convulsions as you clenched repeatedly around Sebastian’s cock. You couldn’t see the subtle twist of his features as he approached euphoria as well, his grip icy as he held you against the wall. Following suit soon after, his hot come spilled into you in copious amounts, filling you until it trickled down your thighs.

He pulled out and your legs buckled slightly beneath you before he chuckled and you were spun around.

“Hey now,”

Sebastian was altogether neat. His uniform remained as immaculate as they were when he walked in, white gloves on and pristine. His face retained its usual fair skinned complexion, void of sweat or any indication of vigorous activity.

Meanwhile, you knew you looked a complete mess if it wasn’t obvious. Sebastian cocked his head and smiled warmly, a bright expression that contrasted the devil in his eye.

“Despite how pleasurable this lesson has been, I implore you to exercise caution and heighten your awareness. The young master would not appreciate any more recklessness from you and neither will I.” As he spoke his teeth gleamed only adding to the weight of his words engraved in your mind.

Still you straightened, your hands clasping tightly over your uniform as you nodded curtly.

“Yes Sebastian!”

After that encounter in the kitchen, your mistakes and slip-ups had been reduced to very little occurrences to absolutely none.

“See I knew you’d get the hang of things!” Mei-Ren beamed.

“Maybe I’ll let you cook something small again. Seeing how much you improved and all.” Baldroy had praised, fanning a smoking pot.

Each of the house aids were ultimately pleased you were doing better than you had been before.

Even Phantomhive seemed content, but not at all surprised knowing Sebastian had a hand in it. The butler was delighted as well, rewarding your improvements with favorable pleasures every now and again.

He still needed to teach you a lesson about listening after all.

DILFOS. do not plagiarize my content— current or archival.

[anonimusunnoaniswriting]

𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝑴𝒚 𝑳𝒂𝒅𝒚 | 𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝟐

(𝑺𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝑴𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒔 𝒙 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓)

⚠️MDNI. 18+ ADULTS ONLY⚠️

🎀Age in bio or blocked🎀

Rating: Mature

Category: F/M

Fandom: Kuroshitsuji | Black Butler

Relationship: Sebastian Michaelis/CielsCousin!Reader

Characters: Sebastian Michaelis; Reader; Ciel Phantomhive; Elizabeth Midford

Summary: After spending the day with your cousin and his fiance, the night air makes for pleasant company, as does the butler who reveals a dark secret...

Additional Tags: Fluff and Smut; Eventual Smut; Neck Kissing; Kissing; Gentle Kissing; Surprise Kissing; Making Out; Implied Sexual Content; Phantomhive manor; Reader-Insert; Victorian

A/N: not beta read. We die like men. Again.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 2: 𝕿𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝕭𝖚𝖙𝖑𝖊𝖗; 𝕴𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕹𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙

The day passed without much incident. A wall seemed to have broken down, between you and the butler after your morning rendezvous. Throughout the day, he looked after both your needs and his young master’s as well. You had spent some time with your cousin today as he hadn’t had too much on his schedule like he usually did. Breakfast, luncheon and supper were all had with the boy who kept your mind occupied with discussions on business and society. And Sebastian served you while also making sure to linger longer than necessary by your side, whether it was him pouring wine into your glass, or brushing against you while bringing you your plate. Surreptitious movements that luckily went unnoticed by your young cousin.

Lady Elizabeth joined the two of you for supper. Though she was from your side of the family you had never met the child personally. The girl had a lot of energy. She loved dressing up as was evident from her clothing. You had heard of her mother being a fearsome lady, one who could fight a tiger barehanded and win, but the daughter carried no such resemblance. 

“ –And then, Mother let me make two more dresses to match with the jewellery she bought me!” You had missed the initial conversation but gleaned from the few lines that she had an affinity for fashion and clothing. It was not unlike a lady of her stature. 

“Oh when I was your age, I loved getting new dresses made!” You smiled at her. “After I fell sick the first time, however, I started to dislike it a bit.” It was true. You used to have dresses made by the dozen. The seamstress saw your home more than her own shop! But your repeated illnesses have changed this. Every measurement taken anew showed how your body had changed. Warped into the form of the disease. And standing for the tape was exhausting. You found comfort in the clothing you already owned and preferred to have less made. 

Elizabeth frowned. “Perhaps, Lady Phantomhive, you can come with me and we can have the tailor take your measurements too for a gown. I’m sure your mama and papa wouldn’t mind!” You blushed and shook your head. Perhaps your parents wouldn’t and even if you did have the energy to stand tomorrow, you would have to cover up the innumerable marks Sebastian left on you from your morning's tryst. 

You laughed a nervous chuckle and replied, “Perhaps for the next season, I seem to have plenty of splendid dresses in my armada for the moment…” 

Ciel retired to bed, soon after Elizabeth left to go back home. You sometimes forgot he was only 12 – his mannerisms far beyond his age.  You walked out to the balcony. The garden was painted silver in the moonlight. Despite being quite clumsy, Finnian did a good job of maintaining it you thought to yourself. 

“After all I did today to make sure you didn’t catch a cold, my lady, here you are inviting it yourself.” Sebastian’s voice came from behind, startling you. You turned your head to look as he emerged from the shadows draping a warm cloak over your shoulders. “Would you like to go for a walk my lady?” he asked. Once again, you thought you saw a flash of red in his eyes, but it was gone as soon as you took another glance. You nodded at him. 

Sebastian took your hand and in one swift cat-like movement you found yourself in his arms flying through the air. You clung to his shoulders the night air whipping through your hair and biting at your cheeks. “Sebastian! Where are we going!” But the whistling of the wind drowned out your words. 

When he finally landed, you looked around you, the garden was far, This was a denser shrubbery, almost like the maze Finnian so religiously took care to grow. “Should you be so far from the manor?” You asked him breathless, even though all you had done was be carried from one place to another. “Ciel might call for you or something.”

He shook his head. “You needn’t worry about that, my lady. The young master doesn’t wake till morning – when I wake him and I’m sure the manor will be fine without me for a bit.” 

He smiles, reassuring you, and takes your hand, clasping it in his gloved ones. You begin to walk alongside him, his stride is shorter, making sure you can keep up, even in your bedroom slippers. Soon you come across a gazebo. The butler then invites you to sit and takes a seat beside you. “I do hope this isn’t too forward of me, my lady but I wish to continue where we had left off this morning.” You blush and avoid his gaze. You know that society would never approve of the relationship the two of you had. If anyone ever found out, it would bring shame to you and your family. You would be looked down upon for the longest time. “My lady?” Sebastian inquires after not hearing anything from you.

“Sebastian…” you start. But you don’t know how to form what you are feeling. “I- I-” you stutter. Then sigh. He puts his hand on your cheek and makes you look at him.

“My lady, if you want this to stop—” he begins but is cut off when you place your hand over his mouth.

“Believe me that is not what I want.” You say to him. “You are different Sebastian. I don’t get what you want. Your feelings are not of love. They aren’t for my money. And I feel you lust after me but that doesn’t come out too clearly either. I suppose, in a way, I am confused.” You get up, take a few steps forward and turn to look at him. “I have had men who have come to me for all the things I mentioned before. I have had those who might have actually loved me, those who merely wanted me as another trophy to claim, and even those who have come only to try and gain my hand in marriage but in reality who want to marry my father’s wealth. But you Sebastian, something about you is so different. I suppose it may be because you are the first man I have felt attracted to.” Your following chuckle is hesitant. “I am—afraid of you.”

Sebastian smirks. “Your way of seeing things is so intriguing my lady.” He says. “I can assure you my lady that I am not here for your money. I have no need for the material things that humans treasure so much.” He spits. “As for lusting after you; you have deduced almost correctly, but what I feel for you is more...” You don’t know when he got up, but turning to look you find Sebastian flush against your back. His eyes are red, the same red you tried to convince yourself you hadn't seen, but it was unmistakable. Your eyes widen and you try to take a step back, away from his imposing figure, only to find yourself trapped between him and the gazebo. 

 “You see my lady,” he continues, nose nuzzling against your neck, “Demons and humans have very little in common, but there is one thing we do share; the feeling of lust is very strong in us both. Humans can feel love. All demons can feel though; is lust. But you, you make me feel something different from just lust. Something more—burning. Is it love? I don’t know... I’ve never known that feeling.”

You don’t know what to say anymore. You should be frozen in fear, What did Sebastian mean, saying he was a demon? A murderer? Or a biblical fantasy? His lips were now on your skin, inhaling your scent, and you felt a pool of warmth in your lower belly. “D- demon? What does that even mean?” you falter.

 “What I mean, my lady, is that the only reason I am here is because of a contract I have made with your dear young cousin. You should thank him for our very meeting.” He tells you.

“You mean you’re a demon. Like – from legends and stories?”

“I can assure you. I am no story” he says, planting a searing kiss on your neck. That was all it took to set you on fire. It made sense. The inhuman capabilities. The absolute perfection of his being. He was a demon! “You aren’t running from me my lady?” he asked as you melted under his touch.

“Surely, you jest Sebastian!” You say. Your voice quavers but you stand your ground.

“About what my lady?”

“About this demon nonsense!”

“I never lie to my lady.” He says. “You said yourself, there is something you find different about me.” He kisses you. “I am simply a demon, and a butler.”

***

Since you were tired from being out for so long, Sebastian swiftly carried you back to the mansion and took you to your room where there was a cup of hot chamomile tea waiting for you. He really took everything into account. There is no doubt about it in your mind now. Sebastian had to be a demon. His speed is inhuman. His eyes are reptilian, gleaming in the darkness. And then those teeth that scraped against your neck. Whatever he is, he definitely isn’t human.

As he helps you get ready for bed you realised that you didn’t mind. Sebastian may not have been a human, and he may have been a butler, but the way he made you feel surpassed all of that. “Sebastian…” You turn to him as he undresses you. You take off his coat. “I don’t care what you are.” You take off his vest. His eyes widen, and he stares at you. He can smell your arousal. Here you are half naked before him, taking off his clothes. Telling him you don’t care what he is. You want him. You feel things for him. Your scent drives him wild and he doesn’t even register you undoing his necktie and then his shirt buttons. When you try to take his shirt off and he doesn’t move to allow you to slip it off him, you suddenly think that perhaps he doesn’t want this. “I’m so sorry!” You say. “I thought you wanted this.” Sebastian finally wakes from his stupor and looks at you.

“I do want this. I just can’t believe that someone as beautiful and lovely as you truly wants something as vile and cruel as me.” He says and softly kisses your head. Then without warning he pushes you onto the bed and says, “But, my lady, who gave you the permission to take my clothes off?” He growls. The change in demeanour startles you. 

“Sebas—” you start, but he does not let you finish. In a moment, his lips are upon yours. He swiftly and rips off your underclothes, while still kissing your mouth. His hands glide along the curves of your body and he holds you closer while plunging his tongue into your mouth. 

He has never tasted anything like you before. He cannot fathom how in all the years he has lived he has never tasted anything like you. “I guess it’s something Phantomhives have in common eh? A taste like no other. I could feast on you all day.” He mutters half to himself.

“What–?” you ask breathlessly.

“You taste, sinful.”

He winks at you and pulls his glove off his left hand with his sharp teeth. His nails are black and on the back of his hand is a pentagram inside two circles. The outer, made of pointy diamond shapes. “My contract seal— nothing for you to worry your pretty little head about, my lady.” he says, seeing you looking at it. 

Sebastian trails his hand down your stomach. His black tipped fingers enter your folds which are already moist with your arousal. Lowering his head, he nibbles on your neck. You breathe in deeply and wish he would take off his clothes to allow you to see him but he had made it pretty clear who was in charge of the taking off of the clothing. His hand playing around with you down under barely ghosted over your skin. You involuntarily bucked your hips trying to get him to touch you. The move immediately made the demon smirk and say, “Look at you, so eager to be fucked.”

You feel your cheeks heat much like your core. His words are so unexpectedly crude. “Please,” you moan, “please touch me…”

To be continued…

A/N: hahah don't hurt me. Likes and reblogs are appreciated. Comments get you kissies.

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[blues824]

Hi there! I hope you don't mind if you have time to write my request about Ciel Phantomhive and Sebastian with nb! or fem! reader as malleus?

What’s up, Anon? I put reader as having horns, but no other description is used.

Ciel Phantomhive

Her Royal Majesty had requested that he host you in the Phantomhive house. He didn’t want to let the Queen down, so he had his staff prepare for your arrival. By ‘his staff’, I mean Sebastian because there is no way that Mey-Rin, Bard, and Finny would be able to accomplish the tasks given to them.

Then you arrived. The most noticeable thing about you was your horns, but Ciel was not intimidated. He had a demon for a butler, after all. He showed you to the room where you would be staying, and you had a surprisingly friendly and polite demeanor. He left you to go get settled in, and went straight to his renowned butler to ask about you and your background.

The things he learned about you were pretty shocking, like how you were a dragon fae from a land called ‘Twisted Wonderland’. It sounded like something he would read about in a novel, not see in real-life. He wanted to get to know you personally, though, so he went to your room and invited you to a game of chess in his study.

Imagine his surprise when you managed to beat him at a board game that he thought he was invincible at. Your cunning mind really intrigued him, so he proposed that he take you around London as your prize. You agreed, and were very excited to see the city that you hadn’t had much of a chance to explore yet. You asked if there were any abandoned buildings or gargoyles, and he said there might be a few.

The excitement on your face as he led you around the streets of the city made him want you to stay so that he could continue bringing wonder to you. The look of happiness on your face when he brought you to an ice cream vendor to try some of the cold treat was one that he wished he could see forever.

Sebastian Michaelis

The young master had informed him that you would be staying at the Phantomhive Manor and he received orders to get the Manor ready. Sebastian, being Sebastian, wanted to make sure that everything was in pristine condition because there was no way that a member of a far away royal family would be housed in anything less than perfection, so he told each of the staff members to not touch anything.

When you arrived, he was standing right beside Ciel and greeted you by bowing and welcoming you to the Manor. Ciel told him to get your things to your room as he showed you around, and that’s when Sebastian noticed your horns. He knew that you weren’t a demon, as a demon typically doesn’t show any horns, so you must have been some other creature.

Well, as he finally led you to where you would be staying, he asked what sort of being you were. You really didn’t want to tell him, but you could feel the magic within him. He was sort of like you, so you felt as though he wouldn’t be scared of you. You told him that you were a dragon fae from a realm called Twisted Wonderland, and that you were the Crowned Heir to one of the many lands within said realm, Briar Valley. It was all very intriguing to the demon butler, as he had never been.

During your stay, it was rather unfortunate that he had so many chores to do when you wanted to talk to him. So, you offered to help him. He at first refused, saying that it would be very improper for a member of visiting royalty to do chores, but you told him that it would give you a normal person’s experience, something necessary for when you are crowned the reigning monarch. He smiled at the loophole, before handing you the rag that he was using to dust the library.

It allowed you both to get to know each other, but he never revealed what he was. You just knew that he wasn’t a human, and that no harm would come to you in his presence; not just because you are the most powerful mage in this world, but also because you are under the protection of Queen Victoria, who already sees you as another one of her children.

[agoraphobic-artist]

Kuro shit <3

A parcel of Japanese items recently arrived and these are specifically the Black Butler items from my haul.

The first item is a double sided mini poster. Absolutely loved the art by Yana; I almost managed to snag the separate images as collectable cards but it wasn't meant to be, so I settled for this version instead. I don't mind to much though as on the flip side is this adorable doodle of them travelling.

Had to pick these cuties up! I only have a couple of items for Soma and Agni in my collection, since they hardly have any merch. These are from a line of keychains marketed for "Book of Circus", they originally came on a cardboard backing that could be folded out to display them but unfortunately it had aged poorly so they will be hung elsewhere.

I came across this sealed Funtom Cafe Tea tin by accident when perusing for something else entirely. I had seen similar shadow outline designs used on previous merchandise but not this particular piece.

I am so glad that the tea inside expired in 2018, because this meant that it was no longer a consumable food product and could be sent from Japan to the UK.

Also, had to just mention how the seller had packaged this up. The tin was bubble wrapped up and sealed with London themed washi tape and inside was a little hand written note... Very cute.

I don't know why but I had completely forgotten to buy this coaster when I ordered the other one of him!? It is Diedrich... Enough said....

I also purchased this amazing "Wall Bang/Kabe-don" G-FANTASY Poster of Sebastian Michaelis.

How could I not?

The edges of the poster are uneven from where his original owner removed him from the magazine, but once I have fixed that he will be ready to get situated into a frame.

Finally, I have the Kuroshitsuji Black Label Night Garden Perfume!

I had been searching for this item for a long time. Previously, I was either unwilling to pay the hefty price tag or I was told due to its nature that it could not be shipped overseas to me.

I will post about it in more detail separately but it is stunning and arrived in New condition, and with zero international shipping problems.

Not part of the Japanese Proxy shipment but just wanted to draw attention to @questtneo's Etsy.

Absolutely amazing seller and gorgeous artwork. Please show them some support <3

I ordered the "CaroCiel Print"

(I don't know if it was intentional but it reminds me alot of the "Artfx J statue", with Phantomhive atop his Chess Knight horse.)

And I bought both the Ciel and Sebastian from their coffin shaped pin selection as well.

[imagineanime2022]

Finny's Little Sister

Finny X Sister!OC, Bard X Female!OC (Platonic), Mei Rin X Female!OC (Platonic), Sebastian Michaelis X Female!OC (Platonic), Ciel Phantomhive X Female!OC (Platonic)

Requested: @the-letter-horror-lover

Request: Original Request

Finny

🌱 Finny was very protective of Jenny, he remembers what she was like when she was only a shell of herself, he didn’t want her to ever experience that again. 🌱 They were good together, they both looked after the gardens and made sure that everything stayed in order. They are honestly so cute together that not even Ciel thought about splitting them up, even if 🌱 Jenny would be just as good in the house helping Mei Rin and Sebastian. 🌱 They are both unbelievably kind and innocent so the group works on keeping them both out of trouble. 🌱 Jenny is the only one that can deal with Finny’s strength and vice versa but ironically Jenny is the only person that Finny seems to be able to control his strength around. 🌱 Finny does rely on Jenny for judging people’s character, she’s always been good at telling when someone’s lying. Reading body language is a specialty of yours. 🌱 Finny is very rarely angry but when Ciel accidentally hit Jenny, he refused to speak to the master of the house, Jenny had to talk him around after the incident. 🌱 Anyone could tell that they are related, which is fine until someone targets the house and assumes that attacking either one of them will immobilise the other. Unaware of the fact they’d both do anything to save the other. 🌱The fastest way to send Finny into a frenzy is to threaten his little sister.

Mei-Rin

👓 Loves having another girl around. 👓 Mei Rin helps Jenny wash and care for her hair and get ready in the morning, especially after they first arrived. 👓 Jenny could tell that Mei Rin was hiding something when she first met her but quickly realised that it was no threat to her or her brother. 👓 Definitely shares a room with Mei Rin and climbs into bed with her when she has a nightmare, curled up like a small child as Mei Rin comforts her. 👓 Jenny will often carry things for Mei Rin or just straight catch her when she trips and almost falls. 👓 Jenny will often save Mei Rin from having to say more than 3 words to Sebastian by asking a question or showing him something that she found. 👓 Jenny will often end up covering Mei Rin if the mansion is attacked, keeping people away from wherever Mei Rin had chosen to snipe from. 👓 Mei Rin tends to seem a lot more like a mother finger to Jenny, with the way that she protects her.

Bard (+ Jason)

🔥 Bard never fails to make her laugh with whatever he’s getting up to in the kitchen. 🔥 That doesn’t stop her from throwing his cigarettes in the bin when he’s not looking, Jason will often catch her doing it but he never says anything because he hopes that his Dad could stop smoking. 🔥 Bard will often try to pass on ‘words of wisdom’ to her while Jason stands behind him making faces and gestures. 🔥 Jenny is always careful around Jason since she’d accidentally hurt him before and never wanted to do that again. Jason was like a big brother to her and Finny; he kept them both safe. 🔥 Both Bard and Jason will cover her eyes if they need to, it just depends on who is close enough to her. 🔥 Jason plays guard dog for Jenny, since she and Finny are just too innocent to notice when someone is flirting with her. 🔥 Bard never raises his voice at Jenny, he notices that it often makes her uncomfortable so he tries to keep his tone and volume level for her. 🔥 Jenny would do anything to make sure that they were safe after everything that they had done for her and her brother.

Sebastian

🐈‍⬛ Sebastian gives Jenny a lot more leeway then he gives the others, he’s careful with his explanation and mindful of what can trigger her. 🐈‍⬛ He was the one that took care of her after Ciel had hit her and tried to gauge why she would throw herself in front of someone else. 🐈‍⬛ Jenny surprised Sebastian with the things that she was willing to do for the benefit of others and saw her as one of the biggest assets for keeping the young master safe. 🐈‍⬛ As he got to know her better, his opinion of her changed as it did with all of the phantomhive servants. He had to admit that if she wasn’t around things would be far less interesting. 🐈‍⬛ Definitely figured out that Ciel had a crush on Jenny before anyone else did and tried to figure out whether she felt the same way. 🐈‍⬛ Sebastian was playing matchmaker for no other reason then that it made things interesting. 🐈‍⬛ Sebastian taught her about different flowers that she could grow in the gardens and how to care for them. 🐈‍⬛ Jenny definitely knows that he’s hiding something but can not deny his dedication to the master, so she keeps an eye on him. 🐈‍⬛ They have a weird relationship, something akin to tentative trust.

Ciel Phantomhive

☕ At first Jenny was just another servant that he hired. ☕ Her skill for pointing out liars and spotting assassins earned her a place in most meetings to help weed out those who were not trustworthy. ☕ Completely stunned when Jenny took the hit for Elizabeth, that was the first time that he realised that their relationship might be a little bit more than just an employee - employer one. ☕ Ciel is bad at words, we all know this but he somehow strings together an apology for Jenny and even gives her some of the sweets that he had as an apology. ☕ If something happened he would find that she was the first person that he was looking for when it was all over to make sure that she was okay. When the assassin broke in and attempted to kill Elizabeth he found himself more worried about Jenny and even ordered Sebastian to make sure that she was okay. ☕ Ciel was less snappy with her and even encouraged her to speak more, often when he was playing games with Jason. He would sometimes take the time to teach her the rules of whatever game that they were playing. ☕ Ciel noticed that she primarily planted blue flowers around the ground of the house and when he questioned it, Jenny said that she was sure that was his favourite colour. ☕ Their relationship was slow and ever changing, it could be something else and as they grow older it started to take shape.

Request Here!!

[faioula16]

Sebastian Michaelis fluff/yandere Alphabet

Warnings: This post includes sexual content and violence but other than that pretty much fluffy fluff.

Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?

✿ Sebastian is extremely affectionate and loving when it comes to his mate, especially if you're human or a Neko.

✿ He highly believes lavishing you in affection and tender care is the key to winning your trust and that you will also be more willing to accept your fate of lhim as your demon butler/lover and eternal companion, not to mention he LOVES to take care of and please you kitten~.

✿⁠ From the moment you, his beloved darling kitten, open your eyes until it's finally your bedtime, you can be sure you'll receive tons of hugs, kisses, caresses, praises, delicious treats, compliments, loving massages, and so much more! In other words, Sebastian pampers you to no end.

✿⁠ Sebastian also loves to perform acts of service, like acting as your loyal butler to take care of you properly and in utter perfection. Maybe he got attached to his role as a butler from his previous contract with Ciel.

✿ Breakfast in bed, bubble baths, delicious feasts, dancing and cooking lessons, lots of cuddles and sensual make-out sessions while you sit on his lap, bedtime stories and lullabies, romantic dates deep into the woods and even in the city (If you behave and be a good kitten of course).

✿ In his mind, he thinks of you as the mistress/master he will always happily serve, protect, and care for with all his black demonic heart. He doesn't see you as food, however. To him, you're so much more; you are his mate, the one he wants to spend eternity with, whether you like it or not.

✿ Mark my words, he...SPOILS...you rotten! Anything that you desire, anything at all, but he'll never let you go, sorry, kitten.

✿ "I never thought a demon such as myself could feel pathetic human emotions like love. *sights deeply* Yet here I am in the human world, doing my best to keep you safe, happy, and satisfied. Are you sure you're not a devil yourself, my mistress/master~?" He whispers to your ear in a teasing manner as his slender, ungloved hands caress up and down your curves.

Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?

💀 All in all, no matter how much effort Sebastian might put to keep his sadistic/murderous demonic nature under control, he cannot help himself when it comes to 'the enemies' (As Sebastian fancies to refer to them).

💀 They may be daily intruders or someone who made the grave mistake of flirting with you or even acting too friendly. He considers such people not worthy enough to breathe in Your Majesty's presence. (Yes, Sebastian sees you as royalty and treats you just like one) 

💀 Not even two days may pass when those persons are missing. Sebastian, of course, is clueless to your concerns and just wants to continue your usual activities as if nothing happened. 

💀 He has his very own professional torture chamber in a grand basement beneath the house he built up just for you both. He keeps the victims down there for as long as possible (even for months), gifting them the slow and exclusively painful death they deserve. 

✿💀 Sometimes, when he feels extra sadistic, seeks some entertainment, or if the specific person just happens to piss him off by Keep flirting with you despite the warning death glares Sebastian has given to them, your demon will lock up the helpless victim all tied up and mouth gagged into the closet of your shared big bedroom right before your king sized bed.

✿💀 The poor person is forced to watch as Sebastian pleases your body in many ways and positions, hear your pleasure screams and whines and Sebastian's loud yet joyful moans. To see yours and Sebastian's cheeks turning bright reddish as your demon thrusts into you and whispers praises to your ear with your back against his bare chest so you're facing the closet and his victim unknowingly to you.

✿⁠ "Should I slow down or go faster? Tell me, kitten, who can please and love you like I do, hmm~? Yes, say my name, say my name louder…I want to hear you come for me! Oh, yes, my love~"

✿ And like usual, after every sex session, Sebastian will carry you to the bathroom to clean off the sweat and cum of your delicate skin and put you in fresh night clothes.

✿ He then tucks you in bed under the fresh new covers and gives your forehead a goodnight kiss as you drift off and finally fall asleep in bliss and all exhausted.

💀 Once Sebastian makes sure you're comfortable and deeply asleep, he plugs your ears before he walks over to the closet and grabs the poor person on his shoulder like a potato shack while he leaves the room quietly.

💀Sebastian walks down to the basement and ties his victim with chains against the wall. He then walks to the small bathroom to change his butler uniform to his 'work' outfit.

💀 "Don't worry, human, no one will hear your screams of agony and despair. However, you should have chosen your actions more carefully and taken my warnings seriously; now, you will pay the price for the sins you have committed. Tell me, mortal, are you ready for your painful trip down to hell? You lowlife scum!"

💀The nearly dying person is stared at by Sebastian in satisfaction after he's nearly done with them, his tall figure is covered in the blood of his victim as he takes the cigarette from his lips gracefully and sets it off against the poor person's skin. 

💀 “Oh please, stop those ugly screams and do try to die quietly. I don’t want you to disturb my precious kitten’s slumber”

Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?

✿ The only cruelty Sebastian would ever show towards you is to isolate you from any friends or family of yours. That highly depends on how you’d respond to his love confessing to you. 

✿ If you will return his feelings and love him back, just as much as he adores you (Not very possible, I am afraid) then Sebastian will happily allow you to see and interact with those close to you. A pretty normal and happy life, with him always by your side of course. 

✿ Compared to the second choice you may take, which is to decline him. That would leave Sebastian with no other choice than to kidnap you and take you far away from society where you’d have to be with him for the rest of your life, and your next one...and for those who’d follow for eternity.

✿ He can and will create a paradise\Eden for you both to live in. Where you will have everything you can imagine, but it will be just you and him with no one else to destroy your happiness or take you away from your love-sick demon butler. After all, he's one hell of a butler and lover.

Darling: Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?

✿ Like I already mentioned earlier, besides the abduction and insolation from other people close to you, there is nothing Sebastian wouldn't provide you with.

✿ Good heavens, he even allows you to have a certain amount of freedom. After all, he did build your house in the middle of a huge forest so you could wander more freely and also be unable to escape him.

✿ He would leave the doors unlocked so you could walk outside and start to run off to your 'freedom'.

✿ Honestly, he's so grateful to you, because, with all this time you're giving him with your illusions of escaping, he has all the time he needs to clean up the house, tend to the garden and the livestock, and finally prepare your bath and dinner.

✿ As the sun goes down and you're still running through the slender trunks of tall trees, you're suddenly scooped up in your butler's arms.

✿⁠ "Enough for today, my love. We must head back home, It's time for dinner"

Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?

✿ You're his everything. God forbid if someone would succeed in killing you, Sebastian would lose it for real. But we all know very well that he wouldn't allow such a thing to ever happen.

✿💀 You’re his soul, you’re his heart, you...are...his...world. So just imagine if a grim Reaper would threaten your life, what would happen then? Well, let’s say things would get pretty... ugly. 

✿⁠💀 Sebastian would expose his true form without even noticing and would go ballistic. No one in this world shall dare lay a finger upon you because they would be destroyed by everything that he is to protect you. 

✿ The deadliest, most powerful force in this world is his love for you.

Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?

✿⁠ In Sebastian's eyes, your attempts to fight back against his natural demon instincts to lavish his mate in affection is pretty laughable...and also quite adorable to be honest.

✿ See, how would your reaction be to the sight of something like this?

✿ Any sarcasm, insult, or harsh comment of yours would be immediately responded to by a loving gesture from your demon. Such as a glance full of adoration and a pitty-full smile, followed by a sweet kiss on the lips to cut you off your swearing and bitter tone speech.

✿ The more you keep using that inappropriate language the more kisses your sweet little mouth is going to receive.

✿⁠ Now if your actions go so far as to slap Sebastian across his handsome face, that would annoy the demon a bit but also it would turn the demon on.

✿⁠ When it comes to this situation he follows two different tactics:

1) Manipulation/honest mode: He would sigh out in satisfaction and turn his glace back to you by slowly raising his gaze with a hard blush across his cheeks. "Harder~ If that's your way to respond my love for you...then I will gladly accept it. I will embrace every part of you and continue to love you unconditionally to the very end"

2) Seducing/Pampering mode: As you'd yell at him and try to hit him again, Sebastian would grab you gently by the wrist bring your hand close to his lips, and give your knuckles and palm a few loving kisses. You'd try to pull away but his grip would tight a little and he'd pull your body against his with a secured arm around your waist. "Now kitten, such behavior is simply unexplainable, even though...I do love it when you are that bratty~" He'd chuckle to himself and rub his nose against yours. Finally, he'd make sure to sit you comfortably on his lap for a passionate make-out session.

Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?

✿ The first time you attempted to escape Sebastian felt utterly confused and dare I say...hurt, his narcissistic ego mostly.

✿⁠ He thought he was the defection of the perfect lover and butler and he still believes so, but why on earth would you ever want to leave him? After everything he has done for you...

✿⁠ Sebastian would try to talk with you at first, to learn the reason behind your actions and help him understand if he did something wrong.

✿ If you tell him that you don't love him, that you want to leave and never see him again. Sebastian would simply chuckle and try to comfort you with kisses and caresses. But if you will refuse his affection he'd respectfully back away and give you a calm apology, then he would bow and exit the bedroom to give you some alone time to think of your previous actions. Not before he would softly confront you though.

✿⁠ "You should be ashamed of yourself my dearest. Honestly, I never expected you to be such an ungrateful and selfish little mistress/master"

Hell: What would be their darling’s worst experience with them?

✿⁠ Hell? Good heavens no, after all, he was the one who helped you escape from hell itself and bounded himself with you as his mate. Sebastian was more than delighted when the hell king accepted his offer to grant him freedom and allow him and you to go up to the human world, while the demon butler would have to sacrifice a certain amount of souls to the king every year in exchange for their agreement.

✿⁠ Sebastian would work very hard for you to experience the complete opposite, to create a heaven for you, to give you the world.

Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?

✿ Sebastian's only desire is for you to love him back share plenty of life experiences and travel all over the world before you settle down to a peaceful area where you will be safe and happy with him.

✿ Lots and lots of cats or kittens living with you in your dream house/mansion.

✿⁠ He wouldn't mind having a baby with you but if you're not fond of kids and don't want to have any he would be secretly relieved because the only one he desires to live with, is YOU and your many feline companions.

✿⁠ Sebastian will make sure to make your dreams come true, and he will be more than happy to be married to you. Only if you wish so of course, he already has bound himself to you by placing the silver seal on your neck, official marriage is not necessary yet always welcome on his part.

Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?

✿⁠💀 Our demon is grateful for the fact he's free to choose between the souls he has to sacrifice to his king, this way he has the opportunity to lash out his jealousy at those who are trying to take you away from him or just flirting with you by becoming the very victims, torture them and send their souls to the dark lord.

✿💀 His main pleasure in life is you, there is no doubt. But he also quite enjoys smoking his 'favorite' cigarettes/cigars after every torture session to every one of his victims. From the best quality and the really strong kind that can bring a mortal person high within seconds and most possibly overdose them and kill them within a few hours. This kind is the only one that can satisfy such a demon like Sebastian. The only times your butler smokes is after he's done with his victim or after every sex session with you.

✿⁠ just imagine him laying over your king-size bed with you in one arm with your head resting against his chest already asleep from the exhaustion and the amount of pleasure he gave you just a few moments ago, while his other hand holds his cigarette (the light ones) between his slender fingers, the windows wide open of course. He lets the smoke escape from his lips and signs dreamily before he hugs you even closer, gives you a forehead kiss, and giggles to himself for what a lucky demon he is.

✿⁠💀 Sebastian would never lash out his jealousy or rage at you, his precious kitten. That's what his victims are good for after all.

Kisses: How do they act around or with their darling?

✿⁠ His mode is always bright and joyful when he's around you, without losing his well-behaved manners or butler aesthetic of course.

✿⁠ He clearly shows more interest and puts much more effort into serving and caring for you compared to your friends or family who visit you and him at your house from time to time.

✿⁠ Sebastian thrives on attention, especially yours. But that doesn't mean he won't try to impress your loved ones and make them see him as the perfect man for you. The only one who can make you truly happy.

✿⁠ He can and will make your parents like him a lot so they won't have any problem with him being your butler and lover,

✿ Doesn't mind PDA at all, I already mentioned he loves to be the center of attention but he especially loves it when people see how loving and affectionate he can be to you.

✿⁠ He will kiss you, embrace you, praise you, compliment you, flirt with you, serve you, and be the perfect gentleman he is to you regardless of who is watching.

✿⁠ The more flustered you will get the more he will tease you. He simply adores when you blush and try to hide your face with your hands.

Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?

✿⁠ In this specific scenario neither of you had a choice for that matter but to feel a natural connection for each other. Thanks to Sebastian's demonic sense from the moment he laid eyes on you he instantly knew you were meant to be his and of course he didn't lose the only chance he had to claim you as his by placing the 'mate' seal on your skin and bounding himself with you for eternity as I have already mentioned it previously.

✿⁠ Whatever sins you might commit when you were alive they brought you down to hell and you were supposed to be tortured and suffer until the end of the world. Fortunately for you, before the executioner was even able to lay a finger upon you hell's king right-hand man and head butler interrupted him by pointing out that by the king's orders, he's the one who was supposed to punish you for your sins and that his fellow demon was needed elsewhere.

✿⁠ Once you both were left alone in the torture chamber the butler approached your laying figure over the stone bed with slow steps.

✿ "Well well, what do we have here? I never thought such a beautiful kitten like yourself would end up down here" He chuckled to himself as he sat gracefully on top of you with his legs placed against the sides of your waist in a firm yet gentle manner so you couldn't struggle much against his weight.

✿⁠ "Such nice and soft skin you have. It would be a shame if someone would cause the slightest damage to you~" His slender hands caressed up and down your sides smoothly.

✿⁠ "Who...are you?" Sebastian chose to ignore your question as he continued exploring your gorgeous body.

✿⁠ Sebastian laughed at such an adorable reaction and started to leave tender kisses on your, face, lips, and neck.

✿⁠ "Ahh, you are my mate Indeed~" The butler commented joyfully. "Not to worry dear, it will hurt only for a tiny moment. You may scream as loud as you can though, for it will make it more convincing that I am giving you the punishment you deserve" It was utterly painful yet quick and so the sheal was planted on your neck as it appeared magically across Sebastian's chest as well.

✿⁠ "Now all that's left is to convince the king to allow us to return to the human world" Signs deeply to himself as his thumb whips off your sweet tears. "Hopefully it won't be such a hard task otherwise what kind of butler/lover would I be?"

✿⁠ That was the first time you heard his famous motto, which changed from its original form a bit. He'd use it countless times in the future.

✿⁠ Next thing you know is you waking up on a very soft and comfortable bed, something you have never experienced before while hearing the soft sound of birds and your new butler/lover humming a soft melody as he places your lunch meal on the small table right next to the king size bed you are. "Ah lovely, my darling mistress/master is finally awake, and just in time, your lunch is ready. From now on I will change your life for the better, you don't have to worry about a thing...your Sebastian is here~"

✿⁠ In a second scenario where he meets you in the human world under normal circumstances his demonic senses recognize you as his mate instantly too and so he uses his charm and perfect gentlemanly behavior to approach you.

✿⁠ When you go out you almost always 'happen' to meet up with him. He's always willing to help you in any way possible and makes it clear that he's interested in you by flirting and serving you at any given chance. He points out that he is desperate for a job as a butler and housekeeper for these are the only things he is good for and you happen to be so kind and generous to hire him.

✿⁠ Sebastian is so happy that you accepted his offer as he wraps his arms around your waist and spins you around for a brief moment before he puts you down and clears his throat. "Apologies my lady, such inappropriate behaviour is simply unacceptable and it's my first day, please forgive me" He takes down on his one knee and with your hand to his gloved palm. He kisses your hand without breaking eye contact with you, which allows him to see the blush on your cheeks and that is precisely what convinced him, he would succeed in slowly but surely making you fall in love with him and accept him as your mate. All he needs is time and as a demon he has plenty.

Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?

✿⁠ Not necessarily, Sebastian's true intentions are masked only when it comes to everyone else but you.

✿⁠ He thinks of every other human being pretty seemingly as how we think of bugs. He believes the only thing the human breed is worthy of is the next possible bodies that will host your precious soul through the centuries that are to come so you will remain alive forever.

✿⁠ The demon may tolerate any friends of yours or family member visits but he does so for your sake and only.

✿⁠ The truth is that Sebastian wants you to be only with him and no one else.

Naughty: How would they punish their darling?

✿ Sebastian would never lay a finger upon you, he finds that method unnecessary and pointless.

✿⁠ When it comes to your punishments, he uses pleasure to remind you of three things. Who you belong to, who has claimed you as his, and that no one else could ever satisfy your every need like he does.

✿⁠ Your demon pleases you all night to bring you to the point of absolute exhaustion.

✿⁠ Orgasm after orgasm, no matter how much you may plead for him to stop, he won't. Non-stop sensual lovemaking and so many different positions. He's pretty fond of Oral, especially when he gives it to you.

✿⁠ "It's pleasure time my darling~" And that phrase means it's punishment time. Sebastian simply loves bondage! Tying up your hands right above your head with his tie and also covering your eyes with a lingerie piece of fabric to excite your fantasy. He simply adores the sound of your moans as he kisses lower and lower on your body.

✿⁠ The more you protest, that you can no longer cum, the more sweet nothings Sebastian whispers to your ears and continues to gently fuck you with no mercy. But he's kind enough to give you a few breaks from time to time during your sex session. He is not that heartless after all, not to you at least.

✿⁠ Pleasure time also means him eating you out to no end. Oh, how he loves it when you shout his name in pure ecstasy while he drinks the sweet nectar that comes out from your pussy/dick once you cum hard right into his mouth.

✿⁠ Your punishment comes to an end after the thirteenth orgasm. Sebastian then lets you rest as much as you want.

✿⁠ With a satisfied smirk he gives your forehead a sweet kiss and your unconscious body the necessary aftercare like cleaning you up, dressing you in a fresh pair of pajamas, massage your hips with a special lotion so you won't feel pain between your legs when you wake up.

✿⁠ Then he will tend to the house and get all the chores done, prepare your meal, and finally return to your bedroom so he can cuddle you close for hours.

Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?

(I already mentioned that sorry)

Patience: How patient are they with their darling?

✿⁠ Extremely patient, especially the first months of your abduction if you chose to refuse his love confession that is.

✿⁠ Sebastian thinks your bratty behavior is very amusing and dare I say cute, don't misunderstand him though, if you keep behaving like a child he's going to treat you like one.

✿⁠ Besides affection, Sebastian knows patience is the key to breaking your walls and letting him love you.

✿⁠ If you happen to throw a tantrum he's going to act pretty calm and cradle you in his arms, soothing you with white noises or singing you a soft melody. Whisper sweet nothings and give your forehead or cheeks tender smooches until you calm down, then you and him are going to talk and he promises if you play nice from now on he's gonna get you on dates to the city and even let you see your friends more often.

✿⁠ In other words, if you are good to him, and learn to respect and appreciate him, he will return the effort 1000%.

Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?

✿⁠ Let's make something clear here, you will NEVER be able to escape him. You're marked by him, he has claimed you as his remember?

✿⁠ Even death cannot take you away from Sebastian for he has the ability and right (since your soul belongs to him) to transport you to a new body. Until he finds the ideal one however he keeps your precious soul in a very special old magic box he borrowed.

Do not ask how or where he obtained such an item, you don't wanna know, believe me.

💀 If somehow miraculously you'd successfully escape to another world/dimension where Sebastian cannot find you or if someone would kill you all the rights your demon has on you are lost, for the simple fact he's no longer your demon.

✿⁠ This would be the final shot of Sebastian's meaning of existence. After all, in his mind you, his mate is the reason he lives for, he only exists to serve and care for and adore you.

💀 If the only thing that's truly precious to him would be vanished, killed by someone, or taken away for good that would make Sebastian simply lose it.

💀 The demon finally in his true form standing over the cliff of the highest mountain, howling and scratching himself in pure grief, agony, and despair.

✿⁠ Perhaps losing you could be the only way this demon would be able to set actual tears and for the first time in his long existence CRY for real.

✿⁠ Sebastian's cry could be better described as a mixture of echoed, weeping screams, and brawls from the top of his lungs.

💀 His narcissistic personality and big ego would lead him to destroy most of humanity and everything in his path and finally kill himself with a death syte to put an end to his misery.

Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?

✿⁠ This demon has never regretted anything he has done so far. Your abduction is the last choice he will take in case you reject his love for you.

✿⁠ Sebastian would make sure to try any possible method to win your heart and trust before he is left with the last choice of your kidnapping. He didn't want to come to this point but darling you left him with no other choice.

✿⁠ Perhaps he would let you go for a certain period, six months or so for you to believe that he loves you which is true (but not in the most healthy way). Then he will try to court you once again slowly but surely and create a new healthy bond and life by your side without being forced to take you away from society again since you would accept him as your butler/ lover this time.

Stigma: What brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?

✿⁠ His demonic instincts mostly but later on your pure and innocent yet interesting personality, your flaming passion for life and your very well-hidden dark side were more than enough to catch his attention and his attachment to you grew the more you got to know each other.

✿⁠ If you share the same feelings with him and accept him once he confesses his love to you his yandere side will never be revealed to you or to any close person of yours.

✿⁠ A happy life with him always protecting you and remaining by your side is a guarantee. And for those who would follow in the future of course.

Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?

✿⁠ Any sweet tears of yours will be whipped gently by his thumb or licked off your delicate skin with his hot skillful tongue.

✿⁠ If you scream for him to let you go or call him names and such he can always shut that little mouth of yours with a loving make-out session. You're not going to be able to scream if your mouth is so busy receiving his sweet kisses. Honestly, he could kiss you or let your tongues dance together all day so try to resist him all you want kitten. He won't stop kissing you until you calm down and won't deny him anymore.

✿⁠ Now if you try to escape by using violence like punching, slapping him, or even scratching his back. OOH~ please do the last one, it turns him on. Scratch his back to the point he will bleed, which will make Sebastian's cheeks turn reddish, and plead for you to continue, he'll keep kissing, licking, and sucking down your neck and chest as he moans softly and giggles in the process. He may even cum to his pants and blame you for it but also as he finally takes them off, he promises to make you cum for him as well. But to his mouth by eating you down there as a punishment for making him embarrass himself like this in your presence as your butler.

"Don't you plead for me to stop my love~" He kisses your neck. "After all, you are the one who started all this" Kissing down between your chest. "Now now, it's time to return the favor and make you moan in ecstasy my beloved little brat~ Oh, you will enjoy yourself as I punish you, I mean please you of course"

✿⁠ As cute as it might seem your insolation at first, eventually will start to annoy him because he can't spend quality time with you if you keep behaving like this.

✿⁠ Of course, he would never lose control, not in front of you at least. Sebastian will take out that rage on 'the enemies' as I mentioned previously.

✿⁠ Sebastian will talk with you and think of ways to make your life more enjoyable. In the end, he will successfully coax you out of your shared bedroom and reward you with every little process you will make by spending quality time with you out in the forest or going for a walk or shopping therapy in the city, even give you some alone time every day for you to have some privacy and do any hobbies of your choice.

Unique: Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?

✿ Our demon butler is described as a gentle and loving yandere type that will harm and kill only to protect his darling.

✿⁠ Unlike most yanderes however, Sebastian knows exactly what he's doing and will do his absolute best to succeed his ultimate goal which is to have you willingly by his side for the rest of eternity.

✿⁠ He's a lovesick demon but he's yours darling until the end of the world.

✿ "The adoration a demon like me can feel for a mere human...It's awfully laughable you know" Kisses your forehead tenderly. His slender hands caress up and down your naked back. "I have not the slightest idea what love actually is. But you, you make me feel so alive, how can you explain that hm?" He gives your lips more sweet kisses. "Oh, I can sense you are a little tensed, how about if I give your back and waist a nice massage? It will help relax your body completely under my touch and give you a good night's sleep"

✿⁠ Once you accept his offer Sebastian is more than delighted, with a quick yet smooth move he turns your body so now he's facing your back and you the soft/fluffy matters. He sits on top of you, the side of his face against your cheek. You close your eyes as a big smile appears across your face when his hands begin to massage your skin. "Isn't it better now darling? Any bad thought of yours slowly fading away as you submit yourself to your butler's care~" He whispers to your ear and gives your cheek a sweet smooch.

Vice: What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?

✿⁠ Oh darling, how could you possibly think you could ever escape him? Not possible I am sorry.

✿ And to think you can use any of his weaknesses against him looks like you look forward to a sweet punishment.

✿⁠ The only weaknesses Sebastian has are four, which are YOU, cats, salt, and a death syte. Unfortunately, neither of these could be used to win against such a powerful demon like himself, not by you at least.

✿ You may search among any demonology books you can find, of course, Sebastian will know and secretly laugh at your pathetic attempts to find anything to use against him. Darling those books you secretly tried to borrow write nothing but nonsense and won't help you even a bit.

✿⁠ Sebastian will even tease you to the point he will creep out behind your shoulder silently like the predator he is, waiting for you to notice someone is spying on you. Then he will bend beside your face and give your cheek a quick peck, making you yelp and almost throwing the book down to the floor.

✿⁠ He chuckles sarcastically and hands you the book with closed eyes and a smirk before he walks away to tend back to his chores leaving you wondering if he knows what you're trying to do behind his back.

Wit’s end: Would they ever hurt their darling?

✿ Not even if his life depended on that. He would much prefer to suffer in agony and utter pain so you would never experience such things yourself.

✿⁠ Sebastian may be very sadistic, narcissistic, shellfish, and heartless but when it comes to you all these traits of his personality go aside as if they never existed in the first place. You are his number one priority and the second one is his hunger for a delicious soul.

✿⁠ How could he possibly hurt you kitten, the only true companion he has? Besides it will be a shame to cause any damage to such a beautiful body like yours, no matter what the shape, size, or anything like that. You are perfect in Sebastian's eyes and he wouldn't trade you for all the souls in the world.

✿⁠ "You...you're my bundle of joy, and cats of course but mostly you, my everything" Sebastian speaks softly while his forehead is pressed against yours. It doesn't take long for his lips to join yours.

✿⁠ Sebastian will never let you learn about his agreement with the Hell king and the souls he has the sacrifice every now and then to the demon lord, he will never allow you to discover the secret basement he uses to torture his victims, he will never allow you to see his true form. All these to keep your innocent precious you undamaged from any possible threat that could destroy your mental or physical health.

Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?

✿⁠ He will do absolutely anything for you to return the feelings he has for you. (As much as that's possible)

✿⁠ Sebastian worships the ground you walk but he won't let you know that much at the beginning of your 'friendship' so you won't notice how desperately he wants you as his mate. He's a prideful demon after all and the last thing he wants is for you to feel any sort of pity towards him.

✿⁠ However, once you form a romantic relationship with him which is precisely what Sebastian wants, he will make sure you understand how much he adores you as a whole.

✿ Body, heart, and soul he will dedicate all these and everything that he is to you his true mistress/master.

Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

✿⁠ Oh believe me when I say he yearns to hold you in his arms from the very moment he realizes you're his mate but unfortunately for him, he has to hold back for as long as he has to, so he can approach and court you probably.

✿⁠ No matter how many men or women flirt with you Sebastian tolerates them for as long as they keep their hands to themselves.

💀 If any of these filthy bugs would touch you in any way no friend should they will be vanished from the earth within a few days. Not a single trail will be left behind in their absence.

✿⁠ If he couldn't do that much in order to protect his mate what kind of butler/lover would he be?

Zenith: Would they ever break their darling?

✿⁠ NEVER! That would destroy the very purpose of having a mate.

✿⁠ It is the demon lore to never hurt his darling in any way or for any other creature to do so. It is forbidden and that includes grim reapers as well.

💀 Causing harm to a demon's mate could bring world destruction even a hell apocalypse and nobody is insane enough to want such a thing to happen.

✿⁠ The mate is EVERYTHING to a demon, that is why it's such a rare opportunity for a demon to find one in the first place.