#sebastian michaelis x (y/n)

[emmy-renee]

𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐬' 𝐎𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫

𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒃𝒖𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒓

𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑩𝒖𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒓 † 𝑲𝒖𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒋𝒊

♚-𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒔 ♝-𝑭𝒍𝒖𝒇𝒇 ✯-𝑺𝑭𝑾

↠ 𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝑰𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈

↠ To say you were excited upon hearing about the arrival of your new sibling would be a massive understatement. Your mother held your small hands in anticipation for the reaction you were going to give at any possible moment. Not too long after having the message replay in your mind over and over again, a giant smile formed on your face. Squeals had filled the entire room as little you had jumped up and down with pigtails bouncing along. "Really?!" As the little demon continued her small celebration, the two adults shared a thankful look before sighing a breathe of relief.

↠ During the pregnancy of her mother, (Y/N) helped out any way she could. As (Y/N)'s father went out and about to find a decent human soul for his darling wife, the young one was the one to do the house chores; cleaning the house, watering the plants, and making sure that her mother was comfortable at all times. Catering her needs, fluffing her pillows.

↠ You were very strict during this time, too.

↠"(Y/N) dear, I really do think I should at least take a walk aroun-" "NO!"

↠ Once he came along, you just stared at him in awe once he was born. Of course fat tears rolled down your cheeks the second your father had handed the infant demon to you. You promised to always be there for him that day.

↠ Crow was your nickname for him.

↠ You insisted on being there for his first everything

↠ It were those moments you cried harder than your mother

↠ Someone was being a prick to your dear brother? You were there in a flash. Someone thought they could beat him in a fight? You were there to hear the stories. From then, you taught him not to take crap from other demons. You two were extremely close to say the least. He looked up to you and like a good sister, you made sure to set a good example.

↠ Troublemakers. Partners in crime. Comrades. That's how beings would describe the two of you. Some would laugh at memories when they encountered the both of you, while others would shake their heads in dismay and irritation. But it wasn't like either of you cared about what they thought.

↠ Sneaking cats of different breeds and ages was a constant game you two played in the early mornings or late nights getting you both caught red-handed on the sixth or seventh time

↠ Complete opposites if I may add. You were outgoing, bubbly, and optimistic. Brother dearest was well reserved, cocky, and prideful.

He was a definite Momma's Boy

↠ Sparring, play fighting, and silly little arguments were much too common not that either of you had to complain. You two made it an unspoken rule to only keep these 'interactions' to yourselves. So when your mother would fuss when you came back home with cuts or bruises, you would respond "I tripped and fell" or "I didn't look where I was going". Then of course Crow would walk in giving you one of his famous cocky ass smirks to which you would return with a glare.

↠ Fast forward when you were in your early four hundreds. You wanted to travel on Earth to different countries and cities. Of course the second you told your brother about this, he replied "(Y/N) why do you bother to travel among those petty humans?" sigh "You wouldn't understand."

↠ You thought it was out of character for him when he ran to you on the day of your departure. You were shocked, but a small smile came across your features when you wrapped your arms around him in a bone crushing hug.

"Wow, is the infamously conceited Crow crying?" "Your just in a state of denial, (Y/N)."

↠Letters were sent on a daily basis by ravens. You wrote to him about the things you learned, the sights you've seen, the people you met. Some of those letters included your recent knowledge about the humans you lived among, affairs and scandals you were involved in, and the number of times you had faked your death so townspeople wouldn't suspect what was truly going on with you.

↠ A few more centuries had passed since you had last spoke with your little brother. It wasn't until one sunny day on your trip to Belgium a raven appeared flying swiftly through the air your eyes went wide with shock.

↠ Once the envelope was in your hands, there was no hesitation when ripping it open. You recognized the neat handwriting immediately and started scanning the page for any possible answers to why he hadn't responded the the thousands of letters you sent. Instead, you found something else.

↠ You learned that he had made a contract with a young boy and now went by the name 'Sebastian Michaelis'. He had written about his current profession of being the butler to the bratty young earl, how the job would be worth it for his soul. Sebastian made sure to include his fellow coworkers and demanded how you got along with the pest of humans who 'seemed to never do anything right.' The only one he did seem to tolerate that was mentioned in the letter was the former head butler of the Phantomhive Manor, Tanaka.

↠ It certainly had been quite a long time since the siblings had seen each other in the flesh and since you happened to be close by- Why not take a detour and pay your little brother a visit?

↠ Not too long after running from country to country with bags in hand, she had finally found herself in the London capital. Carriages and people filled up the stony sidewalks and streets, children were running around, and to (Y/N) it seemed like a nice environment overall.

↠ After asking a few people for directions, you soon found yourself standing in the front gates of the Phantomhive Manor. You had checked your human appearance before in the window of a shoppe back at the capital, yet you were unsure if he would recognize you. Either way, every demon had their own scent and aura to be told apart from other demons so maybe there was a slight chance he would know?

↠ (Y/N) was still thinking over the options leaving and coming back to visit another time, or turning into her demon form until the demoness realized she was being tackled to the ground be another being.

↠ A small 'oof' escaped her lips once her back had made a harsh impact to the ground. Her arms had been pinned to her sides as she struggled to move. "What are your intentions with the young earl?" is what the voice above you asked. Once she actually took the time to look above, her face was filled with both shock and irritation. "Sebastian?!"

↠ Once he heard your voice his own face was filled with shock as his arms let go of your arms. "(Y/N)?"

↠ You were happy to see your little Crow, but now was not the time for smiles. Your face twisted into a pissed off expression and you threw one of your bags in his pale face with such force. "You bastard! I come over for a surprise visit after centuries and this is how I'm greeted?!" He really didn't know what to say as he stood up. "I certainly apologize about my behavior, dear sister. It's just that you-" he cut off looking you up and down with your arms crossed and glaring look "It's been a while." He did show a little bit empathy. "I know you want to forgive me." he said with a smirk. "Cocky bastard, get over here!" you shouted with open arms. He gladly excepted the invitation and you two there in each other's embrace.

Sebastian literally had to tell you to put him down once you starting picking him up from the ground

↠ Once that was done and hellos were exchanged, he offered you to come to the manor which you happily excepted. As you two made the way to the front doors of the Phantomhive manor, Sebastian asked about your travels, how many different humans you've met, any souls you've eaten which you gladly answered.

↠ You noticed a young boy with an eye patch and blue hair with an impassive look on his face. "I'm taking this is the one you work for?" you asked with a raised brow. "Ah yes. Hello young Master." he greeted. "I thought you said you worked for an earl, not a pirate." you whispered to your brother's ear as he let out a snicker. Ciel just gave you a glare. "Sebastian who is this?" he demanded. You gave him a sweet smile as you gave a dramatic bow, making your brother give you an eye roll. "Pleasure to meet you Earl Phantomhive. My name is (Y/N)." you said with a smooth voice. "I do apologize on behalf of my sister. Seems she has taken the time for a family visit. I do hope that is alright." Ciel just gave you a look as your rose to stand up straight again. "I suppose she may stay as long as she causes no trouble."

↠ Honestly Ciel was amazed by the fact you were the complete opposite of Sebastian. He along with the servants did actually mistook you for being the younger one only to dismiss it when the two of you broke out in laughter. Surprisingly Ciel took a liking to you and offered you a job at the manor which you gladly excepted.

↠ Sebastian won't admit it, but he likes the time he gets to spend with you. From meeting each other in the kitchen as the sun rises, exchanging greetings when one of you is to bring tea to the young master, or whenever another servant makes a giant mess. You come in handy once those morons think they can lay a finger on the young earl, and not to mention the fun of having your brother fighting by your side brings a smile you your face.

Not to mention the look he gives you when Ciel compliments your tea instead of his is absolutely priceless

↠ Remember the little cat thing you two did growing up? Yeah that certainly is something that picked up once you started working there.

↠ As one of your big sister duties, its your job to take care of your little brother. And that includes finding the perfect someone for your sibling. Eventually you did find out about the nun and circus performer, in short telling him "I do hope you realize that one day you just might have to take up the parenting role, Sebby." The demoness does in fact think that it's quite the sight to see other women being flat out rejected as the two of you are out for errands. If she does however, spot a lady wanting Sebastian for other intentions, (Y/N) just hogs up her brother's attention with the most ludicrous questions. You just want the best for your brother, and he does too. Surprisingly he gets extremely protective of you if you're within a five mile radius of any man who wants to court you.

↠ Especially if Finny or Bard start falling for you

↠ If it was Bard, Sebastian probably found out when his sister and co-worker were cooking. A nice spring day as birds chirped and the sky was bright without a cloud in sight. You had decided to make pancakes for everyone including Pluto, and made the batter into many different shapes to shake things up a bit. Sebastian had just finished preparing Ciel's breakfast as he walked past by Bard and (Y/N) when he unintentionally read the low-quality chef's mind.

"God she looks so cute."

The butler whipped back his head to see Baldroy with a light pink dust on his cheeks as he watched you flip the pancakes with such adoration. It wasn't until he felt the burning sensation of staring the chef turned his head and assumed he was staring into the face of death. He just quickly cleared his throat and began to work on something else as the butler smirked and walked out of the room with his head held high. (Y/N) just thought Bard had done something embarrassing.

↠ It was a particularly warm spring day as the roses blossomed and birds flew in the air. You and Finny had been pulling the weeds starting to grow and were having a fun time doing so. You both had gotten dirt on your faces and clothes, the tattered gloves had been thrown to the side and (Y/N) cracked a few jokes as he responded with the cutest laughs. Sebastian had walked by to ask if you wanted to join him and the Young Master in a recent case when he walked in on the scene.

"She's so beautiful."

Sebastian immediately told him to go water the roses farthest from his sister and Finny quickly nodded his head. You gave that damn butler a look to which he just nonchalantly shrugged.

↠ Your abundantly wrong if you think he wouldn't pull 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑪𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒚 𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑪𝒂𝒓𝒅

"(N/N) remember you said we could go pick up the Young Master's tea together?"

"Apologies Baldroy, (Y/N) gave me her would she would accompany me dusting the shelves."

"Finny what have I told you about interrupting a conversation between me and my dear sister?"

-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈

©𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐄𝐦𝐦𝐲.𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐫.𝐜𝐨𝐦 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝

[whom-the-hell]

So I would like to ask a lot of headcannon of Sebastian and Claude have the same S/O. Like you know having a S/O for a demon is a life time chance so they can't help but share the S/O.

The demons will be interested only to their S/O, not to each other.

Being in a poly relationship with Claude and Sebastian!

Genre: fluff

Anime: Black Butler

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Claude and Sebastian will most definitely have competitions on who’s going to get more affection from you.

Cuddling with both of them might be tricky but so pleasing at the same time.

Sebastian would say sweet things in your ear and Claude would kiss your forehead goodnight.

Both of them will freak out when you get sick and or feel sick, so they would partner up and look after you all together. Although they will find a way to make it into a competition too.

If you are cuddling with one of them and calmly dozing off, the other one will sandwich himself between both of you.

They always argue on who is going to be the one sleeping with you tonight. If you pick Sebastian, he will grin at Claude and pick you up, then head to the bedroom.

If it’s Claude you pick, he will make out with you in front of Sebastian and wink at him, then proceed to take your hand and leave the room with Sebastian in it.

Of course, they will get jealous of each other. Every day you see them arguing on who is going to be the one getting your attention today.

Whenever you walk into the room with both of them, they immediately go quite and watch you, trying to figure out your next move.

Doesn’t matter on how much you claim to love both of them equally, they will not stop arguing on who you like more.

Expect the most expensive gifts coming from both of them. Whether it would be jewellery, electronics, clothing…

You have to be in the middle of them while cuddling, or else the mood in the room will go from peaceful and comfortable to another fight.

[danddymaro]

Specs of Red | Book of circus Story

Pairings will be Joker x Reader and Sebastian x Reader

To be honest, I've already written the entire story lol, and I need to kinda just let it go into the wild.

It's not long at all, but what makes me want to really put it out is the fact that I've drawn it out. I have little fanarts and this has been since Book Of Cirus was released. So it might be kinda corny and stuff.

I debated on doing an oc instead...but idk that means  I’ve got to give her a name. Yikes.

Idk I'm not that ready to commit to that kind of thing haha.

The only consistency with her appearance that must exist is the costume / Make up which includes the bells.

The bells are a staple. 

Be kind, yeesh, I made this during 2014 - 2015. 

I thought it’d be nice to share the original design since I do like it. Throughout I will share other fanarts I have made, maybe I might do recent ones with better quality and y’all can tell me what you think!

Maybe one day I'll redo this entirely and make it an Oc type thing. But for now, enjoy the beta I suppose.

Word Count: 2483

Pt. 1 Missing The Crowd

‘ It's such a wonderful sight…’ the young woman thought to herself, all while mesmerized with the scene her eyes fell upon.

Her sight was graced by the view of wondrous colors that she was certain were bliss to the young children that happily gaped at their surroundings with glee.

However, it was not only the pleasant hues that gave life to the scene but also the repeating, awed sounds of “oohs” and “aahs” as the performance went on, the routine while scheduled and the same as every other day, still charming and fascinating.

If anything the repeated coos of astonishment were what really sold it for her.

The lively nature of the crowd brought her joy, and it sweetened her heart, sugaring it up much more than All the unhealthy treats that were sold throughout the night put together.

Her pink tongue ran over her soft, red-painted lips, just imagining the taste of the sugary snacks plopping right into her watering mouth, easily putting her tongue on a sweet high as they always did,

‘Much more… ‘ she went on, as elated, (e/c) eyes dashing from child to child, both boys and girls cheery and joy-filled, having what seemed to be permanent smiles etched onto their sweet, innocent, features.

‘ They are so precious !’ She thought to herself, hugging herself with happiness, living for the wonderful atmosphere.

Oh, how she loved the crowd most of all, especially when every other face was that of a little one!

If there was anything she cherished most, it was the radiant smiles of the young children.

She loved the circus down to its last detail, appreciating it with every sense she had, never once taking for granted the wonderful life she'd been granted, even if it wasn't ideal for others.

'I get to live an experience others could never come to understand,' she thought to herself with pride, hardly ever wishing to trade her position with any of the other young women she'd kindly greet.

'I have everything I need,' she added.

On stage, she felt like a different person.

She became someone that could do the impossible, becoming extraordinarily incredible, and unique, separating herself from other people, from the common folk.

Her (e/c) colored eyes enjoyed the lively atmosphere around her, the same one that she so loved and lived for, all with a giant smile gracing her.

Admittedly, it was like a magical dream to her, being a place where amazement and awe were set at every corner.

Gradually, her smile became soft and loving, 'This has been my haven,' she started.

'This has been what saved me from the clutches of the unforgiving streets.' (f/n) went on with true, cherished affection.

The sound of frantic voices and rushing steps then caught her full attention, pulling her from her musing thoughts.

It wasn't long before a small sound of amusement escaped her in response to the loudly wailed curse that reached her ears.

‘Ahh...as it should be,’ She thought to herself with familiarity, knowing that not a hair was out of place.

The backstage in comparison to the outside was another story.

Hidden away backstage, everyone was in a mess, running left and right seconds before the show and even during the performances as well. It was hectic, downright catastrophic, and even with that, she wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world.

All the performers she passed had their own demonstration of talents, making her feel even more prideful in her work, a perk in her step beginning to show as she openly revealed her giddiness.

She was a first-tier member, putting her at the top of the performance scale, making her someone to be taken notes from by others.

And it had been no easy feat because she worked hard to be given the position, tirelessly working to be set apart, in both appearances, as well as actual overall performance.

‘- Practice makes perfect,’ She’d repeat constantly, that being her one true advice because it’s what let her rise in the ranks.

The chiming sound of small bells that traveled with her became her staple, as well as the red-painted dots decorating her cheeks.

It all belonged all to her as no other red matched the little vibrant circles, not Dagger's smaller specks, nor Beast’s fierce Scarlett.

'It's mine,' she thought with a touch of pride.

It was her pride, her glory.

Watching the other first-tier members finish up their performance makeup and vesture, she blew some air from between her pursed lips and formed a small pout, her mood beginning to slowly deflate.

She then looked down at her leg where just a week ago she had sprained her ankle, and with an upset pout, she lamented over the events.

Beneath her tights, hidden out of sight were the bandages that were still wrapped snugly around her ankle and foot, binging forth uncomfortable itchiness that she had to fend off tending to with sheer willpower alone.

‘ what a bother,’ she thought halfheartedly glaring at the injured limb.

The Good part was that she felt a lot better now, the wounded joint being much better than it had been the previous weeks, the ugly swelling finally going down.

On the downside, her own analysis of the injury was not valid, at least not to the temporal ringleader.

He'd put off her act as long as he could.

Even with the Doctor giving the ginger-haired man his own approval, Joker still insisted she lay off for yet another week, just to play it safe.

“Just to be safe!” He said while pinching her cheek, giving her no room for argument as he left the tent with a dismissive little wave that was meant to ward her off while he escaped the conversation because he just knew how determined she was to convince him otherwise.

He knew she'd be nothing but fussy pouts and bratty pleas which would, unfortunately, break through part of his armor until she got what she wanted from him.

Admittedly, his only true device of defense was to avoid her.

“Do nothing…” She murmured dejectedly, knowing that not even practicing or helping around in the background was an option for her because Joker had been specific in his instructions.

He'd been sure to give everyone else the heads up as well, and even the neediest crewmember gave her refusal.

Her shoulders drooped as the futility of her state fell upon her full force.

Her attention was drawn then out of her gloomy thoughts as an eccentric voice range throughout the area, it being the very man that she'd just been thinking of,

“Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls! Welcome to Noah's arc!” announced the enthusiastic, loud voice that echoed throughout the ring with just as much excitement the leader performed with.

Joker introduced himself and (f/n) couldn't suppress the giggle that had escaped her as he juggled the colorful balls, purposely letting them fall onto him for the crowd's enjoyment.

The charismatic glee which he emitted never ceased to amaze her, making her smile grow into a grin as she watched him act, witnessing as each movement of his was perfect, and overall charmingly entertaining.

Joker then introduced the first act, which was Jumbo’s fire breathing, filling the air with blazing red.

The giant man came from behind the other first-string members and in a comical fashion, they all ran, basically launching themselves to safety.

Second up was Peter and Wendy with their trapeze act. The two flew through the air as though they were meant to have wings, being right at home together and in perfect sync.

They were then preceded by Dagger the knife thrower, his perfect shots landing just as he intended with not a missed beat.

- As always.

Snake was next, his performance executed along with his scaley serpents, the creatures moving along his slim figure in harmony and trust in an act that would have to take one years to perfect as elegantly as he had.

With tightly clasped hands (f/n) watched with joy as her friend took the spotlight, doing what was only natural to him,

‘Magnificent as always snake…’ She mused, soon coming to the final first-tier performer of the night,

“ Look above ya ladies and gents,” Joker advised, “ A death-defying tight rope walk by the circus princess, doll!” He exclaimed, bringing all the focus onto the lovely figure, her light steps falling onto the rope, gracefully and skillfully as she always did.

(e/c) colored eyes fell onto the youth, almost unblinking as she stayed glued to the female's elegance.

Truthfully, (f/n) felt like a child with being able to see the show for herself, a perk that could only come with her little accident.

She was at least grateful for the opportunity now, seeing it as one of the only benefits that came from the unfortunate situation.

Usually, she'd be on stage too, a different perspective being the one she looked through. But now she could see the performance through the same eyes their crowd did, and she felt prideful at the performance.

'This is my family,' she revered.

By then the final act of the night was now being introduced,

“Last but not least, the star of our troupe! I’ll Bring ‘ee the famous tamer of wild cats, Beast!” She heard Joker rave with excitement.

The crowd cheered with enthusiasm, mesmerized by the close proximity of the dark-haired beauty and the large feline.

Beast stood tall, showing her dominance over the tigress, a leather whip in hand willing to crack if disobedience was shown during the act.

“We’d love some audience participation for this act, are there any volunteers? “ Joker asked, speaking out to the attendees, looking out for any enthusiastic hands.

“This gent in the tailcoat sure looks eager,” joker pointed out, aiming his skeletal prosthetic to the crowd, and with interest, (f/n)’s eyes followed his boney index, her gaze falling onto a man dressed in black.

“ Please come on stage, Step up sir.” Joker insisted, not having guessed what the other male had in mind.

- no one would have ever figured.

Everything afterward became a wild blur for the (h/c) colored-haired young woman as panic arose throughout the entire setting.

It took a lot of reassurance before the crowd calmed, and it was only then that a thankful, little sigh escaped (f/n) as she could feel the tension in the air begin to lighten into nothingness.

A skeletal prosthetic touched her right shoulder, making her jump slightly in fright, but when she saw the boney hand from the corner of her eye, she released a tiny, welcoming smile.

“I don't know why you're still wearing that, “ The ringleader said while looking at her attire with displeasure.

“ I’m sure you knew I wouldn't let you perform tonight,” he said shaking his head, a slight look of compassion crossed him just before it was quickly masked with the same displeasure and disapproval from before.

“I know,” she mumbled, “it’s just that...I was alone. I was stuck alone in my tent while everyone else is out here bringing smiles to the crowd." she grieved.

"- So, I thought that maybe I could do something..” she said softly, offering a optimistic smile.

"Anything," she breathed.

“ since it's over...I’d be willing to clean up,” She added with hopefulness.

Even the most minimal thing would make her feel useful.

He tisked, chiding her, “You can’t be serious,” He said with an exasperated breath, “I don't know how you wish to get better when you're walking around aimlessly, looking for chores nevertheless." He added with an over-exaggerated groan.

“ Silly….stubborn...terribly adorable little girl, why don’t you just rest up?! ” he said while ruffling her hair, puffing out the words with an uncontained tenderness.

Soft pink bloomed across her nose as he did that, loving the feeling of his actual hand touching her with such familiarity,

“...But I'm better, I swear,” she said frantically, “in fact, I should be in tip-top shape for tomorrow!” She assured him as she stood straight, lightly patting her left foot to the ground.

“ look! I came to show you! I'm ready to go out and-”

Rather than take any consideration into the proposition, he shook his head and paid no mind to the demonstration.

“Make your way back to your tent, and I promise you I will be there as soon as I can, alright?” He assured her. “ And please no little adventures, I wouldn't want you to further harm yourself,” he said while he placed his gloved hand on her cheek, stroking it lightly, being careful not to smudge the adorable red dots on her face in the process.

“ For now...I have to go check on that gent that was bitten by Betty,” he informed her.

(f/n) then hung her head, “ Alright,” She muttered dejectedly. “I will wait for you, but...Joker...” She then said while offering him a quirky little smile,

“ - I don't think he was right to begin with,” she commented, making the male snort.

“ You’re right poppet … but still…” he mused, trailing off as he rolled his eyes with playfulness, leaving the rest to her imagination.

After a moment of consideration, he then opened his mouth to speak and say more, but instead, no noise left him.

His mouth shut and he just gave her a light-hearted smile instead,

“- Just wait for me,” he said softly with a distant look in his purple gems as he gazed down at her with tenderness.

“There is something I have to tell you,” He told her, finding it rather difficult to look straight at her, but doing so nonetheless, pulling through with every bit of boldness he could summon.

“O-oh ok” she muttered a soft pink touching her cheeks because there was a strange, little bit of tension that surrounded them, and it was always something that made her feel warm.

‘It’s been on my mind lately,’ (f/n) thought to herself, taking in the strange air which felt somewhat familiar to her because they’d lived through it for a while now that it was expected.

It was familiar, yet seemed as though it was growing overbearing with the more time progressed.

‘I wonder if that’s what you want to talk to m about,’ She mused. ‘ I wonder if… somehow… you also feel the same way I do,' she wondered, hesitant to draw back from him, anxious, fluttering butterflies floating in her stomach.

As she watched him go, the young woman smiled before turning back to her tent to wait.

"I'll wait for you Joker," she murmured, already knowing he was out of earshot, already well aware that the only person that could take in their words was herself.

Excitedly, her heart bounced, and sweetly, she continued to smile.

(I'm considering that perhaps the white side of the suit might be better as black. (: )

[robin-the-enby]

Hey! I love your matchups and I really want one with on the black butler characters.

I am ISTJ and even though I was born in America I come from a Mexican family. So I am fluent in Spanish and English. Along side of Mandarin Chinese (still learning) and Japanese (still learning)

Appearance wise, I have olive skin, long wavy/curly hair that reaches my tailbone (i like putting it in side braid). I also have long bangs that quite often fall over my glasses. And just too lazy to move them. I also have dimples when I smile. I will bite anyone who try poke them.

Personality: I can get hard to know at first because I have trust issues (my heart has been broken okay) . Not too mention people don't try to get know me because of my major Resting Bitch Face. They think I am judging them or that I am scary. But I am not... I am attentive so I will stand up for myself and anyones else. I am patient. Also, after you get to know me you will realize I am a chaotic crackhead with a melodramatic persona. Like "your star is here!" "The stage is calling for me. Move out of my way" "the spotlight is on me so could you move you crusty face?" I like to tease and flirt with the people I am close to. I zone out or daydream a lot. And in the worst times. It could be a serious meeting and I am chuckling because of something in my head. Which have scared people. It could be during a conversation and I will stop listening. But I will always feel bad and apologize.

I also like to scare people. Like tell them the unsolved cases or horrific cases that I know (I love unsolved cases) . This is also why my little siblings hate me. Turns out talking kids murder cases and disapperinv cases was not appropriate for bed time story... woops.....

I like to pop out of nowhere and either flick or playfully punch my friends and say boo. I do accidentally roast people. I don't think before I say things. And don't realize until hours or days later. And I am like "shit"

I am sarcastic and that has gotten me in trouble before. My friend asked for my advice and I didn't know she was being serious. So I gave her a sarcastic advice and she came back to me mad. I was like "shit you believed me?"

Likes/hobbies: i like my anatomy class and I like to read, write, meditate (because I get stressed a lot). I really like to dance and listen to music. Which my music taste is everywhere: Kpop, classical music, jazz, jpop, Spanish songs, rock, metal. Every music genre except for country. I like to play the violin.

My passion lies in the arts and crafts. I would like to do illustration and photography. More specifically street fashion photography and and event photography. Like weddings and funerals. Yes funeral photography does exist and I will like to do it. Since it is also special event. I draw a lot of portraits and landscapes. I have been told that my art is either scary or mysterious. Though I can get a little caught up with my passion. I practice to get better with no rest.

Flaws/toxic traits: I am not empathetic or sympathetic. People always thought I didn't care about my friend's issues. I do i just don't understand them. My compassion does make up for this and will give advice. My other flaw, is the high walls I build to protect myself. I am there for other people. But people were never there for me. People have manupliated me and that cause me trust issues. I don't know how to handle negative emotions like depression, anxiety, self doubt, procrastination. So I just isolate myself in these moods. They really take a toll on me and make me think I can't do my passions. I am afraid of commitment because of toxic relationships i had before.

Love language: I am not obvious with affection. (Because no one ever gave me it). I show it through my teasing and flirting. My love language is however Act of Service. I will help my s/o with anything they need. Chores, work, advice, etc. Sort of the mom of my friend group. But a Savage mom as I have been told. "Stop crying, here I made you a cookie" "do I need to hurt someone" "don't worry I can get coffin with a lock in it". I am also an aggressive supporter. Like "No YOU are beautiful. YOU are gorgeous!" (This happened when someone gives me affection and time try to turn the attention to them as way to hide my fluster)

I will call my s/o like "stupid" "idiot" but in a endearing way. Okay. Occasionally I will use "beloved" and "Cariño/cariña"

I am not good receiving verbal affection or physical affection. I was never given affection so I am not used to it. I will start blushing and stop working. I will also probably say "idiot" or turn the attention to them like "no.. u" but I think fails because I am terrible at hiding my blush. I get easily flustered with affection okay. But I won't ever admit that I like it. Though it is obvious.

Sexuality: i am bisexual so it doesn't matter what gender I am paired up with.

Funt fact i guess?: I love small plants, plushies, and banana milk. Like I have hundreds of different kinds of plants and they each have their own name. Like GGmo, Lily, Melody, Edward. I love Banana milk as I said. I drink it every evening. It always get me happy so when I am sad or had a bad day. I drink banana milk and I am happy. It is also to make up for my coffee addiction. I am addicted to coffee. My friends said no coffee and I was like fine banana milk then :)

This is getting long now... bye.

I'm glad that you like my matchups, I'm trying my best tbh😅 I match you with:

Sebastian Michaelis

Sebastian is very curious in nature, so he definitely wants to know what you're really like, not the front you put on.

He's also very charming when he wants to, he makes it very easy to open up to him and get comfortable around him.

Sure, he, as a demon, doesn't really care much for humans, so when he doesn't have to play the polite, kind butler, he probably has a RBF as well, however, I think that changes when he's interacting with someone he loves.

His sweet words may have been a mask at first, so he could see the real you, but the closer you two become, the more he means every word of praise, encouragment or comfort he utters.

He would most certainly be amused by your crackhead self once you do get comfortable around him, but it's not really his vibe. He wouldn't scold you for being loud, brash or inapropriate, like he does the other servants.

If he's in a really good mood or when the situation calls for it, he can be dramatic as well. Sometimes he'd do it just to get on Ciel's nerves XD

One big pro of being with Sebastian is that he lets you off the hook a lot. If he was talking to anyone else and they'd space out, oh honey, he would stare them down so hard, it's sending chills down my spine just thinking about it. But if it's you it's like a complete 180, Sebastian can't possibly be mad at you, everyone spaces out sometimes, those things just happen.

The other servants make sure to be on your good side so that you could intercede with him on their behalf.

You can't scare him with your true crime stories, but you sure as hell can scare the others. And you can bet your ass Seb's gonna help! The plan is: You tell the story and then he's gonna pop up out of nowhere behind them, giving them mini heart attacks.

If you try to scare him though, you'll need to be on guard 24/7 until he gets you in return. And even if your on guard all the time, he finds a way to scare the life out of you.

Your humor is practically the same, I mean, Sebastian is great at off handed remarks/roasts and sarcastic comments that you have to look for to really see them. You two could be talking shit about anyone and everybody would be like "Oh yeah, normal conversation, yes"

Sebastian would love to dance with you. And trust me when I say this, he is good at any type of dance. If you two are ever at a ball, prepare your feet, because he's not gonna let go of you the whole night (unless his master is in danger of course).

He would be your #1 supporter, he'd go with you out to take photos, and if you asked him to look at some, he'd take a good long look at each and every one of them and describe in detail how he feels about them. Also would go to any art shows you'd host if it came to it.

When it comes to sympathy and empathy, Sebastian also has a hard time showing these feelings. He's been alive for far longer than any human on Earth and he's a demon. He's never had any of the problems humans have, so naturally he doesn't kniw what it feels like to have them. Plus, before you came into his life, he didn't care much for them either.

However, he's gonna be there for you whenever you need him, emotionally or practically, even though he doesn't get your feelings.

You both have walls put up, you because of bad past experiences, him because as a demon, he has major issues with being vulnerable in any way. And I'm not talking just emotionally here, but demons are almost undestroyable, yet they have very few weaknesses that they just need to hide away.

It's rare Sebastian has a problem, but even if he had, you wouldn't know, because he thinks you, as a human, wouldn't understand and so he won't burden your mind with it. However, he's very perceptive and so if your behaviour changes, be it due to anxiety or a depressive episode, he'll know.

Now, he's not the type of person to try and break down your walls by force, but in situstions like these, where he's not sure how to help, you gotta talk to him and he won't leave you alone until you tell him how he can help.

He's not above carrying you around and doing everything for you until you're embarassed enough to tell him

He is very appreciative of your help around, since the other servants are good at everything but what they're supposed to do.

You with your tough love and Sebastian with his teeth rotting compliments and affection, it'd be honestly really funny to watch. He adores how you show affection, because it's different from most people he's known. But on the other hand, you can't expect him not to spoil you afte all the hard work you do every day?

He would really shower you in love and affection, because you deserve it and because it makes you flustered XD

[ruins-posts]

Sebastian, Ciel, Undertsker, Claude, William how would they react if there s/o calls them "beautiful"

Reaction to s/o Calling Them Beautiful

── Pairnings: Sebastian x Reader, Ciel x Reader, Undertaker x Reader, Claude x Reader, William x Reader

── Warnings: none

── A/N: I've been wanting to do this for a long time, sorry it took so long. Hope you enjoy it! Also I've been trying to adopt this new writing style since it helps me save time, hope it's fine with you all hehe.

── Sebastian is shocked. He knows that this facade of his is extremely good-looking, he's received countless compliments about it. But no one in ages had called him beautiful. Not when he was in his true form, at least. But his lips still turn into a small smile, and a little kiss is placed at the corner of your lips.

"Nowhere as beautiful as you, dearest."

── Ciel is immediately blushing and stuttering, so shy that he probably has to let out a cough or two to cover it up. Of course, receiving compliments was not something that he faced often, and especially when it was coming from you, there was no way he could dodge it and play cool.

And so, a lightly audible and awkward "Thank you," escapes his lips.

── Undertaker is in awe of you. Given his eccentric and strange personality, how pure or deluded does one need to be to call him beautiful? He's initially convinced that this is a joke, but the determined look you had in your eyes clearly said otherwise. He will wrap you up in the warmest hug and kiss the crown of your head.

"I believe that is a compliment more suited to you."

── Claude, like Sebastian, is initially shocked by your sudden revelation. He's surely handsome, but 'beautiful' isn't a praise he had received before. All his years of falsely accumulated pride vanish in an instant and love blooms in his heart. Perhaps he was beautiful in your eyes, but in his, nobody could compare to the beauty you held in your heart.

── William was used to the constant flirting and attention he received from his infuriating co-worker Grell, and he was able to ignore it with ease despite his discomfort. However, when such a thing was coming from you, how could he possibly hide the reddish hue that spread on his cheeks?

He helplessly stutters out a 'Thank you' and takes his leave. Damn, the things you do to him.

[yandereaffections]

Seb and Ciel? Alright, what do you think about some head cannons for yandere Sebastian with a maid darling working for another high-status family and is abused by said family for their own entertainment?

After serving this family for years you simply excuse the behavior as thoughtless and reckless actions, especially when it comes to the younger members of the household who get away with the most brutal of interactions towards you, excused for being too small to understand the morals of the world

When the esteemed Earl Phantomhive gets invited to stay the night with his trusted butler standing to the side of the young lord at all times they certainly won't allow such brutal behavior, whether on another family's property or not Ciel will quickly shame the younger lords who attempted to push their servant down the grand stairs, Sebastian quick to pull you close to him before your footing was completely lost.

Defend your masters as much as you'd like, Sebastian won't let his possessive arm wrapped around your waist loosen and Ciel certainly won't take your shit. Best believe once their business visit is over will Ciel give Sebastian the sign to tear the spoiled young lords manor down, put you in a position where you have no other reasonable choice but to accompany the Earl with the offer of a job much to the butlers delight

[fanfictionsworld]

Jealousy is an ugly feeling

Poly relationship/jealous Sebastian/jealous Calude/smug reader/power bottom reader/female reader/

You get tired of them not paying attention because of work,so you decide to play a little game of your on.

Well to say the least you were tired being neglected by your two lovers.I mean yes work is important,but hello your lovely human is waiting to be loved here and nothing just nothing.So they are going to regret leaving you all lone in the house,so you decide to go to the ball with best you got.Just to say you were not allowed to come to the ball because there's gonna be a lot of people and they do not want you near them,but hey lets surprises them.

You arrive at the ball.The room was decorated beautiful well its they how decorated it after all.You were looking around room in awe and admiring its beauty.You felt two hands touch your shoulder at the very possessive manner,and it was your very angry lovers how were looking at you very disprove.The first was Sebastian how spoke.

,,Darling what are you doing here,didn't we tell you to stay at home ?” He said it with his fake smile on his face which you know like the back of your hand.

,,Well you know i was so bored at our house and the duke how is hosting this ball is my dear friend and i came to see him. ” you said with the same smile that he has on his face which made both of them annoyed.They hated when you get stubborn like this.

,,Really and how is it that you know the duke? ” Before you can answer someone swooped you in to a tight hug and when you saw the duke Henry you smiled wickedly at both of your lover.They knew you enjoyed there suffering and best part was they could not do anything not because of there master but scene they would cause.

,,Henry dear how are you i haven't seen you for so long?”You ask since it was true that you haven't seen him for many years.

,,Oh my dear Y/N how are you grown more beautiful over the years.”

,,Oh my thank you Henry your compliments are simply music to woman's ears.” This statement made both demons want to throw up you only used this this tone to get away with owing some money at shop which they both hated.

,,Well i am glad to hear that my dear,now would like to dance with that is if i ma not interrupting something. ” said the duke how only now noticed the two butler of the children that were his guests.Sebastian and Claude were about to say something,but you beat them to it.

,,No of course not i was just asking the butlers were wine is nothing important.” you smirked at both of them which they wanted  rip it of your face.They were burning with jealousy they hated to admitted there pried was to high to say anything and you knew this so you used this against them which they hated.

,,Oh well then i am going take my dear friend away.” He said it and took you by the arm pulling you on the dance floor you turned your head and wink at them blowing them a kiss.

-Time skip by Sebastian and Claudes possessiveness that they felt-

When the ball finished the master were put to the guest rooms and throw you over the shoulder and carried you come that is Calude did.

When you came home they trow you on to the bed and hole room became dark there demons forms almost showing on the outside.You how ever were amused by this it was cute to see them all railed up they loved you they just couldn't say it out loud.

,,Well  what were you trying to achieve with that little stunt of you?”That voice was Claudes you think.

,,Nothing just having fun since my so called lover could noit spend some time with me that what it is. ” you said a little anger.

,,So you did all of this to get us jealous and possessive you got guts little one. ” That was Sebastian.

,,W-well its not my fault i was lonely and i wanted someone to spend sometime with me and you two couldn't so looking at it all this all actually both of yours fault. ”Well you were a little nervous now since both of there voices made you shiver.

,,Oh do you hear that Sebastian its our fault my,my. ” You hear Claude say and you knew you were in for the long night.

,,Well little one weren't you how ignore both of us this night how is that our fault and you know that we have duties at both of are manors so if anything this is your fault we did wanted to give you all of our attention after we finished everything,but know you have to accept our punishment. ” Oh shit they were right well either way you wanted this so might as well enjoy it.

In one mill second you fined your upper body being pressed to Caludes chest and your lower half well more your legs were open by Sebastian.

,,Darling prepare for you asked for this and do not blame us for not walking tomorrow. ”

[bugsyfics]

ravenous — s. michaelis

-> OCT. 16 : BREEDING KINK

SUMMARY: how intense can one man’s desire become? that’s if he’s a demon of course

WARNINGS: 18+, breeding kink, creampie, heat and mating elements, implied pregnancy

WC: 519

kinktober masterlist 2021!!

Sebastian looked rather pleasant unlike a ravenous demon. So naturally, the consuming nature of his heat was undetectable—even by you. Urge to breed was strong, and he’d have the strength to suppress it if it weren’t for that night in bed, and his close proximity to your flowering cunt as you began your first day of ovulation. Naive enough, you were unsure why you ended up underneath him. Lovemaking with Sebastian was always affectionate; he spent hours giving you undivided attention. Though this behavior… he couldn’t explain, he hadn’t enough time. Yet your suspicion grew as the night progressed and more clothes made home on the bedroom floor.

His eyes swirled fuschia and his jaw nearly sagged as he drank in your body, now bare. The severity in his glowing eyes and low growls caused your stomach to knot. You loved his touch, and the way he fucked you nice and slow, deep inside your fluttering walls. But this was unfamiliar, you trembled as he hovered over you, arms resting near either side of your head, caging you in.

“I must warn you,” Sebastian said, licking across his top lip. “I’m not feeling like my usual self, darling.”

Perhaps this was normal, after all he had tamed himself well enough to keep the beast at bay. From revealing his true form like any demon would have by that point.

You knew what he was. You knew how dangerous he could be with his biting teeth and razor sharp claws, and you should have been terrified. In fact, you should’ve been running out the door and screaming bloody murder when he approached you with faint concern about whether you’d enjoy this. Instead, you lay on your back, arms wrapped around Sebastian’s neck tightly as he leered down at you. His length twitched in his hand when he stroked from base to tip, ready to bury himself in that awaiting pussy.

“Your innocence… It's so tempting.” Sebastian sighed before slotting the head of his cock through your folds, catching dewy arousal that pooled there.

“It-It’s too much.” Your cheeks heated at the sensation of him pushing into you. He was huge. Not that you hadn’t noticed before, but the burning stretch of his tip reached places that felt nearly impossible to find. And you mewled at that. You barely had enough time to process it all.

“I’m afraid I do not have the restraint to be gentle,” he exhaled, appetence thick in his throat. Desires he’d long forgotten re-entered his mind more intensely, and itched to be satiated. Searching fingers trailed over your stomach and eventually rested at your thighs, imagining these areas much plumper, much fuller when you fell pregnant. His digits clenched over your thighs and dug into the flesh until he couldn’t hesitate anymore, and he thrusted to the hilt. “Forgive me.”

As Sebastian rutted his swollen cockhead to meet your cervix, his demon form emerged right before your eyes. Sharp teeth grazed over the smooth skin of your breasts, and a pointed tongue flickered over puffy nipples. You even surprised yourself, gushing around him at that.

His seed leaked out of your cunt after he came, and incessant thoughts played over: breed her. You watched as his cock grew again and you tensed underneath him. He nearly chuckled at your apprehension. After all, everything would take much getting used to… That of course was no exaggeration.

My, my, Sebastian thought, motherhood will look delightful on you, my love.

[domreader-headcannon-scenarios]

Demon form Sebastian in Heat 💦

Sebastian Michaelis (demon form, in heat)

You woke up feeling your bed dip down to weight that wasn’t your own. You stayed still, trying to control your breathing to ensure who or whatever it was didn’t know you had woken up. You felt it lean over you, before you felt something lift up your shirt and something akin to a feather brush against your side.

You held your breath to stop yourself from laughing. You felt whatever it was move away and then you felt the ‘feather’ tickle your nose. You tried to stop yourself from sneezing but ended up coughing. You stay still in hopes that they think you’re still out.

You screamed when you were suddenly flipped over, leaving you looking up at the person, though in the panic you kept your eyes close. You tried to kick them away, only for them to use the opportunity to get between your legs, effectively stopping you from being able to kick them away….“SEBASTIAN!!” You screamed out as loudly as you could, the person above you letting go of you instantly and then they went silent. You jolted as you heard them start laughing.

You froze up, recognizing the voice. You sighed in relief, lightly hitting the person on the chest. “I knew you were awake,” That all too familiar voice said, you felt a light nudge on your chin, he was trying to get you to look at him but you refused to open your eyes. “I could hear your heartbeat and breathing, there’s no need to worry, you know I’ll never let any harm come to you.” Sebastian purred out, you felt him nuzzle into you neck. You tensed up, feeling something hard press against your core.

“Sebastian,” You lower your voice. “What is poking me?” You felt his sharp teeth brush against your neck. You shoved him away, finally deciding to open your eyes. Unsurprisingly it was dark and you couldn’t see, but you could see Sebastian’s eyes glowing. You try to look down but it’s too dark to see anything. “Seriously, what’s poking me?”

Sebastian whined, you looked up at him to see his eyes looked softer. “Master, I’m sorry for the inappropriate behavior, i can’t help it right now.” He suddenly ground his hips against you, whatever was poking you was being rubbed against you. You huffed realizing what it was.

“You woke me up because you got hard? What, do you need my permission to touch yourself?” You growl out, shoving him back, though he refused to move. “Get off me, I’m going back to sleep.” To your surprise he lowers his head and places it on you stomach, nuzzling into it.

“Master, I need your help…” Sebastian purred out, voice noticeably higher pitched. You close your eyes and pretend to ignore him, Sebastian whimpers to try and get you attention but you ignore him. After not even a minute, you feel him grinding against you again.

“Sebastian, I’m going to kick you out of my room if you keep it up.” He let out a squeak when you suddenly kicked him off of you, you knew it wouldn’t hurt him, just get him off of you. You rolled over, getting comfortable again. “I’m going to sleep, I don’t care that you got a woody, you can take care of it yourself.”

Sebastian was quiet for a moment, before he crawled in front of you, could feel that his face was close to yours. “Master please, I can’t-I’m-“ He paused, seemingly struggling to find his next words. You opened your eyes to see his eyes seemed to sparkle, he looked upset, wait was he crying??

You quickly got up and pulled him close to you, wrapping your arms around him and cooing softly. “What’s wrong? I wasn’t trying to hurt your feelings, I’m just tired. Are you feeling alright Darling?” Sebastian softly groan taking one of your hands and placing it between his legs so you could feel his arousal. You gave it a light squeeze out of curiosity, noticing that he felt far harder than in the past. “Does it hurt? Is that why you want help?”

Sebastian quietly nodded. You started rubbing him through his clothes, to your surprise he started grinding against your hand. “Master-I’m sorry-I-“ He whined, getting frustrated with himself. “I…my heat cycle is far harder to deal with this time around than in the past.”

You grin at him. “So that’s what your fussing about? Why didn’t you just say so?” You get a devious idea, you take your hand away from him, watching him buck into nothing. You lay back down, stretching and intentionally letting your pajamas rise up on you, showing off your body. His focus is on any exposed skin you have.

You heard the little whimper that escaped him, he tried to reach under your shirt only for you to slap his hand away. “M-may I please touch you?” You hummed pretending not to hear him. You jolted when you felt something feathery be placed over you like a blanket. “Master, Master! Please? Please don’t fall back asleep!”

You notice his voice getting higher pitched as he begged. You bring your hand up to feel whatever was on you. It felt soft, though there were points in it that were firm towards the top. Otherwise it was smooth and easy to move under your ministrations. “Sebby, hun, what is on me?”

“My wing.”

You look over, once again all you can see is his eyes. “You have wings?” He nodded. “Tell you what, if you get your collar and leash, I’ll help-“ Before you could finish the sentence he threw himself out of your bed, you had to shout to get his attention again. He whined over being stopped. “Bring some candles so I can see, ok?”

He quickly agreed, running off and coming back almost instantly with a few lit candles, placing them around the bed so you could faintly see. He JUMPED onto the bed, almost landing on you in the process. You could hear the bell on his collar rattle and once your eyes adjusted, you saw he was offering you the leash, attached to the collar he was wearing.

He’s holding the leash in his mouth.

You laugh and grabbed it. “Good boy!” You purred out, ruffling his hair. You pull him closer and now you can see more than just his eyes. You can see he has wings, horns and a tail. Your eyes lit up. “Ooh, you never let me see your demon form Sebby!” You yanked the leash forward, making him stumble and fall into your lap.

You hum quietly and let a hand experimentally run along his horns. He mewled at the contact, pushing himself further into your lap. With him this close you can see the light reflecting off his wings, they looked disheveled. You reach over to help him straighten them up.

You removed his clothes quickly. You pushed Sebastian onto his back and got ontop of him, intentionally pressing against his cock so he could feel your body heat. “Maybe I should tie a vibrator to your cock, that’ll satiate your desires, right?” You grab a vibrating wand and press it against his cock, turning it up to max.

Sebastian whimpered and shook his head. “P-please, stay with me-“ He whined, thrusting up against your body. You laughed when he sprayed himself with his own cum, riding out his high and not noticing you reaching for your strap.

[thicksimpx]

Pairing : Incubus! Sebastian Michealis x Reader (Black Butler)

Warnings : matures content, mature language, fingering,cunnilingus, demon/monster smut

This demon got me ready to sell my soul frfr

Finally settling into bed after a long day of  chaos, you stare into the darkness at your ceiling. You cant help but think of the handsome stranger you met outside the grocery store. He helped you today.

Leaving the store you slipped on the ice when running for a bus and landed on your arm dislocating it. You vision blurred due to the unbearable pain and you could hear the gasp other others as people crowded around you.

A man came to your aid, the pain radiating in your arm was ignored as his figure hovered over tou asking if you were okay. He looked angelic almost. The most beautiful man you've ever seen. Words caught in your throat with your eyes wide as you stared at him. Hissing once he moved to help you up.

"Get out of the way, she needs a doctor" he said softly scooping you in his arms and walking past the crowd of people.

"Y-you don't have to do this" you say barley above a whisper itches you reach out and touch him to see if he's real. maybe this was a dream.. or you died hitting your head in the concrete.

"Hush, I'm taking you to get some medical attention that I unfortunately cannot provide" he says staring straight ahead.

"Thank you," you mumble remaining quiet until you reached the nearest emergency room.

One he sat you down to speak with a nurse and was out of your sight, you came to your senses. the pain radiating in your arm hitting you like a truck all over again and you eventually passed out with the pain. When you woke the handsome stranger was gone. Which made sense, you shouldn't have expected him to stay in the first place.

Regardless of your dislocated arm, you wouldn't have today going any other way. You just wished you got name. His name. Hopefully you'll run into him someday at the same store.

"I would just like to thank him" you shrug shutting your eyes. "Maybe suck his dick or buy him a gift" you chuckle softly letting the darkness swallow you.

—-

"Glad to see they took well care of your Darling"

That sounds like .. no it cant be. You peel your eyes open and sit up looking around. You breath out in relief seeing that you were still in your room. "Im tripping, it must have a been a nightmare" you chuckle with you hand on your chest feeling your heart calm.

"A nightmare? Oh dear. I didn't mean to scare you" the same voice spoke making you snap your head up to watch him emerge from the dark corner of your room.

It was him. The handsome stranger. Dressed in a suit that looked to be made for a butler. The longer you stared the more you noticed the dark wings spread out behind him.

"This has to be a dream" you say softly. "This cant be real"

"I in-fact, am very real." In an instant his body was hovering over your pushing you back down into the mattress. "You wished to see me, you summoned me, so I came.. to you" his shining pink eyes met yours, the moonlight seeping from your window illuminating his form above you. "Dont worry, I'm not going to hurt you"

"W-what are you? whats your name?"

"Well, to you I am a demon, currently and incubus. And My name? Truthfully, i am to be called whatever you like. I am whom ever you want me to be." He pauses and looks a way. "In this life ive been called Sebastian for many years.. however that name died with my master"

"Sebastian fits you.."

"Then that is what you shall call me" he chuckles. Grabbing your wrist and pinning them above your head he leans down breath kissing the shell of your ear. "Now tell me, why did you summon me here?"

"I-i wanted to thank you ....f-for earlier. You helped me"

"I see, i shall let you thank me with your body" he says ripping the blanket from you. Exposing your nude lower half. "You were expecting this. I could smell you before I even arrived"

"W-what? No what are you talking about?" You cup your cunt feeling the wetness seeping through your fingers. I cant let him know what I was thinking about.

"Oh but i do know" you jump as you feel his breath on your neck and arms wrap around your waist from behind you. Taking your hands from your cunt and placing them behind your head.

"When did you.."

"When did I what?" He asked now in front of you dragging you to the end of your bed and spreading your legs as wide as they would go, admiring your cunt glistening in the moon lit room.

"You smell wonderful" he deeply inhales the scent on your cunt and smirks deviously at you. Using his mouth he bites the tip of his glove on his left hand slowly pulling it off. Revealing his long slender fingers.

He softly slides his fingers along you cunt making you jolt. Sticking his fingers into his mouth he hums.

"You taste as sweet as you smell. Keep your hands up behind your head will you?" Voice caught in your throat you just nodded. You didn't want to embarrass yourself in front of the man who clouded your thoughts all day and night.

You felt the tip of his tongue swipe across your clit, causing you to gasp as a shiver was sent through your body. Looking down at him, he waited until you held eye contact with him to swirl his tongue around your clit sucking it into his mouth.

Your moans and cries fell on deaf ears as his cold tongue rapidly flicked your clit. Gripping fistfuls of the sheets as your chest with the skilled touch of his tongue. This is way better than my fingers. His gloved hand pushed you thigh further out of the way as he slips the tips of his cold slender fingers into your cunt. Teasing you, he goes back to fiercely sucking your clit while sliding two fingers in and bringing them all the way back out. Clenching around nothing with your thighs quaking. You desperately ached for release.

The moment he slid his fingers back in you thrust you hips up trying to get more than just the tip of them into you. To hit that sweet spot. You cry out feeling him slip in a third finger sliding them to the base of his hand, reaching spots that your toys and hook ups couldn't tickle with their dick.

"Looks like you've been touch starved" he smirks eyes glinting as he brushes his hair of his face while he thrust his fingers faster into you. Feeling you clench around his fingers he dips back down to rapidly flick your clit with his tongue again. Your legs threatening to close around his head. Placing his gloved hand back on your thigh he keeps your legs from snapping shut as you cum dripping down his hand and on your bed.

"Yes , yes, let it all out for me" he spoke softly still pumping his fingers into you carrying you through your orgasm.

 Your chest heaving up and down rapidly as you drag your hands over your face wiping away your drool. "Good," he said, his eyes never leaving your body, as he licked your juices from his hand "so good." He tongued to lick you cum from your cunt and thighs "cleaning you up".

"Feel free to call for me again, ill be more than happy to have another taste of you" you sit up and watch as his wings reappear and wrap around him

"Sebastian W- Wait" you call out. Struggling to get up out the bed so you can grab him. You fall to the floor and hiss on instinct remembering your arm was dislocated. When you felt no pain you opened you eyes confused. He flashes you a gentle smile and disappears into the dark corner of your room. You look at you arm, no cast and no sling. What the fuck is going on.

——— Gasping, you quickly sit up in your bed feeling the sharp pain in your arm. You grab your arm, looking around the room for Sebastian. Realizing no one else was there you shake your head sliding from under the covers. I must be fucking crazy.

Walking to the bathroom. You feel the stickiness between your legs. Running your hand between your legs you feel the wetness of your cunt and familiar stickiness of your cum. Eyes wide you run back to your flip the covers back to see the wet stain on the sheets.

"A wet dream are you kidding me?! Ouch" you groans after slamming your hand on the wall forgetting what happened to your arm. Oblivious to the winged stranger watching from outside your window. Pink orbs glowing in the darkness.

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This might become a series where he often visits her in her dreams until they see each other irl again🥴 lmk what yall think.

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[viridwns]

Can I request a soulmate!AU with either a yandere Sebastian or yandere Claude,you can pick whoever you like better.

A young lady is nearing the age where her soulmate mark will activate and draw her and her soulmate towards each other,but the problem is that she has already found someone she loves,unrelated to her mark.

Unfortunately when her mark activates,she very quickly learns that she is supposed to be bonded to a demon,and he’s not too happy to see his mate in love with someone else.

I love your requests oml

Yan!Sebastian x F!reader

warnings: yandere themes, unhealthy relationship, murder, godcomplex, misogyny, noncon, kidnapping, abuse

run rabbit run

The soulmate had been a gift by the the goddess venus, to help the love sick fools find their loved one, but as time went one, people stopped searching for the one whom bears the same mark. It was quite common now to marry someone who supposedly isn't your soulmate.

You were one of them.

You had met him at a ball from some nobel your father had business with. It was love at first sight. You had grown tired of dancing with many different suitors, so you decided to get some punch. And there he stood, drinking some wine. The two of you hit it off pretty quick, talking and laughing as the night grew shorter. He already had his soulmate mark; a simple ring around his wrist. It looked like some kind of bracelet. He had told you about his soulmate and that they did not like each other at all. They fought ever time they were together. So in a mutual agreement, they decided to split from one another and go their own paths. You were more than happy to hear this. And so a few months later on a beautiful summer day, he asked you to marry him and you had said yes.

The two of you were happy, soulmates or not, the two of you were in love. It hadn't even come to mind that your mark would appear in a few hours, you were too busy making yourself ready for the earl Phantomhive's yearly ball, where business associates could catch up and where ladies could gossip their heart out. Your soon to be husband stood in front of the carriage; he was in total awe as he saw the beauty that he had to honor to call his fiance.

You didn't even care to look when a pitch black feather appeared over your collar bone, you had only looked at it when the women began cheering for you, the mark being awfully exposed due to your low cut dress, that exposed your chest and stopped just above your breasts; just a bit of cleavage showing.

This of course drew allot of attention to you, but when you had calmly explained that you had already found the man of your dreams and that you weren't looking for the person whom bears the same mark anymore, many eyes drifted away again. Said fiance had also noticed the ruckus and came to your rescue, saving you from the last lingering eyes. Except from one pair.

Sebastian had noticed the screaming nobles from the corner where he was standing, being bored from hearing his master rant to another male. His eyes wandered to the group out of pure curiosity, wanting to know what the sudden outbursts caused. As he scanned the group, his eyes wandered to the center of the attention. you. You weren't all that special, although you were not bad for the eye, he had to give you that. If it was any other women he would've looked away after a few seconds. He would've done the same with you, if it wasn't for the mark on your collar bones. For the first time in centuries, he was surprised, astonished even. Demons were gifted the same thing as the humans, but they never really indulged in it as it was quite rare for a demon to find a mate. He had gotten a mark centuries ago, spend some time searching, but quickly gave up and never really thought about it again. But seeing the familiar feather, it was like all his senses heightened. His demon side kicked in, he couldn't keep his eyes of you, he wanted to devour you. Feel your skin, smell you, bite you, anything he desired. An overwhelming feeling to protect you and keep you washed over him. Your [S/C] skin looked so soft, your pure [E/C] eyes luring him in. Your hair framing your face perfectly and your awkward laugh tucking the corners of his lips upwards.

You were the one.

He placed his gloved hand on his side, his own mark being placed just above his hip. It was burning slightly. But the euphoric feeling disappeared quickly when a man took your hand and led you away from the group of bustling ladies. An immense anger grew inside him as his first instinct was to rip the man's head off, but he kept himself calm, for the sake for this ball. But as hours went by and you were enjoying yourself with the man who didn't have the same mark as you, he grew more and more agitated. He watched you dance with him, convincing himself you were probably confused with the feelings you had from him, trying not to blame you for being with the man who wasn't your soulmate. But when you were the one that leaned in for a kiss, something snapped. The perfect opportunity to get you away from this busy room walked right in front of him. Mey-Rin was wobbling with a tray full of champagne filled glasses. He grinned as you walked closer to her and on the right moment he so casually put his lanky legs in front of Mey-Rin's foot and just like he had hoped, she fell over; the champagne flying everywhere, including on you. And like the gentleman he was, he offered you some dry clothes and a place to clean up. Which you gladly accepted. Your fiance of course needing to go with you, much to his annoyance, but it would make his plan shorter so he didn't protest.

You huffed as you were led inside a room by Phantomhive's head butler. Your fiance waiting patiently by the door as the butler gave you some spare dresses from lady Midford; earl Ciel's fiance.

"If there is anything else you need, just give me a call." He smiled at you as he bowed slightly, you smiled back and nodded. "I shall need your name first if you want me to call specifically for you." You laughed. His smile only grew wider to the point is unsettled you slightly. "But of course milady. My name is Sebastian." You nodded and gave a small curtsy before thanking him. He nodded and left the room, leaving you to clean yourself up. You walked over to the large mirror in the corner of the room, adorning the mark that appeared just moments ago. with a look of approval, you admired it. The mark was placed on a rather nasty spot, and it was quite big, but that didn't change the beauty it had. The feather was very detailed, it almost looked real. You traced the shape of it with the tip of your fingers, getting goosebumps as you did so. You didn't know if it was meant to feel like this, but the spot was quite hot and it was burning slightly. You stood there with a pained expression, only wearing your white under dress. A knock on the bedroom chamber ripped you from your thoughts. You frowned as a sigh left your lips.

"Who is it? My lord is it you?" No answer back. You squinted your eyes as you slowly waddled to the door. You placed your ear against the wood and listened closely, thinking it was some kind of prank from your fiance. No sound was heard. Your suspicion rose as you opened the door. Only for you fiance to fall in front of your feet. A gasp escaped your mouth as your chest rose and fell in a frantic manor. He wasn't moving. A pool of blood surrounded his chest area, your eyes grew wide as the only thing you could do was scream, but before you could even part your lips, your vision went black. The butler, Sebastian, catching you. His eyes glowing red.

Your eyes fluttered open, at least that was what you thought. The room you were in was pitch black. Memories from before flashed before your eyes and you shot up. immediate regret filled your veins as pain shot through your neck down to your back. Trying to ignore the sering pain, you used your hands to get a sense of your surroundings. You were sitting on something soft, a mattress clearly, you let your hands wander further and felt the edges of wood. You were on a bed of wood, that is something. That means you are probably in a bedroom, which means there must be curtains somewhere blocking the light from entering the room. So with careful movements you sat yourself on the edge of the bed, your feet dangling above the ground. You hopped off, a bit wobbly as your legs were still sleeping. Your cautiously felt your way around the room, bumping against the bedside table in process. After a few seconds of shuffling, you had found some soft fabric and you smiled, giving it a hard tuck. You squinted a bit as the full moon greeted you. It was still night, or had you slept an entire day? Before you could even question the situation further, the door creaked open. You spun around, another spurt of pain shooting through your body. You grabbed the edges of the windowsill as the male you had came to know as Sebastian stood in the doorway.

"Oh you're awake? Good, I thought might had knocked you in a coma with how fragile humans, especially the female race, can be." He smiled at you as he came in with a tray of, what seemed like, fruit. He put the tray on a small table in the corner as he started to light some candles. You glared at him from your spot at the window and looked over you shoulder. But his voice led your gaze back to him.

"I wouldn't even try that. We are somewhere deep in the woods. Even if you manage to escape me, you will never escape this forest." With in the blink of an eye he stood before you. You gulped as he leaned forward, his hands resting next to your; entrapping you between his arms. The two of you stared at each other as he inspected your face. Lifting his arm to trace your cheekbone. You flinched at his cold hand, noticing the large star engraved in it. His black nails were pitch black and fear started to grow in the pit of your stomach. "I- I wasn't trying to do anything." Your voice was barely above a whisper. He hummed as his eyes filled with amusement. He was so close, you could feel his eyes piercing into your soul as you tried to turn away from him. This only seemed to fuel his amusement as he slowly guided his hand to your collar bones. The flimsy underdress giving you barely any coverage. As he touched your mark, his cold hand made you shiver all over. "You know what this mark means?" He questioned you, still tracing the mark. You dared to look at him and nodded. Your throat feeling dry as you remembered what he had done to your fiance. "It's a soulmate mark." Was all you could croak out. He nodded. "Indeed, the soulmate mark shows you who you belong to. To whom or in this case to what, your soul is connected to." He finished as he backed away from you, his neat butler outfit gone and replaced with just some black trousers and a white button up. He lifted his blouse and pulled his pants down just a bit, to reveal the exact same feather you had on your collarbone. The black jumping out on his inhumanly pale skin. You choked on your spit. He was your soulmate. A psychotic murderer was your soulmate.

"This can't be..." You whsipered in disbelief, moving away from the window to create as much distance as possible between the two of you. "Oh but it is my sweet darling." He grinned as he stalked your cowered form, like a predator would stalk his prey before devouring them. "This mark means your mine, your soul is mine. So you would understand i was rather displeased when you were having such intimacy with another human." His tone of voice was too steady, too calm. You only backed away further, hitting the edge of the bed. The door was still wide open and there was plenty of distance between you and him. It only took on more step from him for you to bolt to the door, but just like moments before, he had you in mere seconds. You trashed in his grip as he pinned you to the ground, holding your fragile wrists easily in his large hand. Tears streamed across your cheeks as you called for help, but everything was hopeless. "I am not yours! You killed the man i loved! How on earth could i possibly be binded to a monster like you!" You screamed in his face. He only sat there on you, watching your struggling form. Only when you had given up on moving and tears stopped coming from your eyes was when he decided to speak again. "I am a monster yes, a monster who is far greater than you. You should be grateful. I will forever protect you and care for you if you follow my every command, but if you want to act like a spoiled brat..." He trailed off as his grip on your wirsts tightened. The blood flow being cut off and an uncomfortable pain tickling your nerves. You cried out as he moved even closer to you, his ice cold lips brushing yours. "...Well i suppose you are smart enough to know what will happen." You didn't dare to move as he connected his lips with yours. New tears formed in your eyes as his bruising grip on your wrists slowly loosened. He was rough, a little bit too rough. He bit and tuck at your bottom lip and you could feel the hot bitter liquid entering your mouth. His mouth was red with your blood as he slowly licked it off. His glowing red eyes were filled with lust as you lay there crying beneath him, wrists and lips bruising. "You taste delicious, darling." Was the only thing he said before diving in for a one sided kiss again.

He was making sure you knew whom you belonged too that night and the nights that followed. You beared his mark and you had to endure the consequences of having so.

[whom-the-hell]

( ͡°// ͜ʖ// ͡°) Sebastian Michaelis as a boyfriend...

( ͡°// ͜ʖ// ͡°) Dating Sebastian Michaelis as a boyfriend...

⚘ He is one hell of a boyfriend I can tell you that.

⚘ He is also one hell of a kisser.

⚘ He calls you: kitten, darling, my lady/my man etc.

⚘ He actually shows a lot of affection and love around you.

⚘ He is VERY romantic. My guy over here will take you out on the finest dates you’ve ever been on.

⚘ Would probably kill anyone who insults you... Just sayin’

⚘ He cooks for you but just because he says the food you make is inedible. He also shows off his great cooking skills.

⚘ Let’s be honest, he’s amazing at everything he does.

⚘ He LOVES dancing with you. He would just come out, out of nowhere and be like “Would you like to dance darling?” or something like that.

⚘ He literally does not know what to do with himself when he ain’t cuddling you. He loves cuddles A LOT.

⚘ You have a pet cat together (sorry if you don’t like cats)

⚘ When he has an issue or a problem, he will become very cuddly. So, beware.

⚘ He’s very worried of scaring you off.

⚘ The definition of overprotective.

⚘ He might act like a parent sometimes. For example: “You want to go out to a party with your friends? Be home at 10pm sharp. Or better, let me come with you!” etc.

⚘ He loves kissing you.

⚘ He is attention starved all day all night. You gotta give this man A LOT of attention.

⚘ He becomes very jealous of anyone.

⚘ He thinks you’re cute when you get mad.

⚘ Teases you a lot.

⚘ He also flirts with you, he’s very good at it.

⚘ “Do you want anything kitten? Maybe tea or food? Are you tired? Do you need a massage?”

⚘ He feels very happy when you compliment. Will flex it on everybody too XD.

⚘ He wants to spend as much time with you as he could.

⚘ He likes it when you become feisty or stubborn.

⚘ His personal favorite physical trait of yours is your stomach. Idk why, he just loves it very much.

⚘ He enjoys PDA a bit too much-

⚘ He gasses you up when you need motivation.

⚘ I had this thought of you and him just having a rap battle together.

⚘ He plays the violin for you

[sinful-indulgences]

Hey,,,first one of my writings posted on this blog!! Hope you enjoy!!

Sebastian Michaelis x Dom! Reader

You glanced up from the letter in your hands, catching Sebastian out of the corner of your eye. He was staring at you, so you stared back. Was there something you were forgetting? Sebastian seemed a little uneasy, but he approached you, coming to your side.

You would have fussed over him getting so close to you, but for now you allowed it. “It’s springtime.” He murmured into your ear. “Do you remember what happens every spring?” Sebastian gently nuzzled into your neck, giving your neck a few kisses.

You rolled your eyes, bringing a hand up to ruffle his hair, which earned you a purr from the demon. “Ah, that’s right, I forget how needy you get.” You laughed a bit before moving everything aside on your desk. “Get on the desk.” You order, you gently adjust him so that way you were sitting between his legs.

You hummed, stroking his inner thigh and intentionally avoiding the growing tent between his legs. “Every spring,” You sang out. “You go into heat.” You squeezed him through his clothes, he was already hard, poor thing, you need to have a reminder so you don’t leave him this worked up next year, as cute as he is like this, you need to make sure your demon is well taken care of.

You undid his pants, pulling them down just enough that you could reach in and pull his cock out. “Geez, you’re so hard,” You flicked the tip of his cock, making him thrust up. His cock was steadily dripping pre and you didn’t even get to stroking it before he started whining. You laughed and brought your other hand over to stroke him better. He mewled and tried to rock up. “Is it strong this year?” You calmly ask.

Sebastian groaned, thrusting up. “Y-yes,” He kept squirming underneath you, so you leaned forward, released his cock and rested your chest against him hips. He instantly stills his hips with a cry. “Sorry Master, please, please don’t stop, I’ll behave.” He whined out, you felt his cock give a few throbs under you. With a grin you put more weight on him and started grinding against him.

You couldn’t help but laugh at the pathetic noises he’s letting out, only to feel a wet heat spread along your chest. You paused and looked down, moving aside to see what happened. “Damn, you really are desperate.” You grin when Sebastian avoids your gaze. “I’m guessing you’re not done yet?”

He quickly shook his head with a quiet whine.

[blue-sterling0357]

Can I please request (modern Black Butler) Ciel Phantomhive's s/o getting their septum pierced? Either reader surprises Ciel when he comes home, or Ciel goes with the reader (or both). Thank you in advance!

(A/N: Not proof read! and Thank you for the request!)

Modern black butler: Ciel reacting to his S/O getting their septum pierced

“Oh god! I hope I don’t regret this!” You mumbled quietly as the needle started pierce through your skin, well now you can’t do anything about it anyways, so might as well enjoy getting the piercing. After a few minutes of excruciating pain, the man was finally done with your piercing and as he told you the directions to make sure the wound heals, you texted your boyfriend, Ciel to meet you at your favorite café and you will be there in twenty minutes.

As you paid and got out of the shop, you were met with Sebastian there who was holding your bags and was scrolling through on his phone, as he saw you walk out he saw the wound was bleeding a little, as he took his napkin out and very gently pressed it near your septum, as he handed the bags back to you and gave you a mask to hide the piercing from sight to make it a surprise for Ciel. As you put on the mask, he got a notification on his phone.

As he opened his phone and checked the phone his face turned into a nervous and upset face as he said, “Hey Y/N, I gotta go grocery shopping quickly cause they grocery shop has some good deals and we’re running out of the in the house, so I can’t come with you to see Ciel reaction to your piercing, but maybe record it or you could just tell me his reaction later…Okay BYE!” As he started to run towards the back lane where the shop was located, you waved him goodbye. You started to walk towards the cafe, thinking what Ciel’s reaction will be, will he surprise, angry, upset about the wound or happy that you got it? Well we’re about to find out!

Waiting patiently in the café, Ciel was going through his phone like always. He was waiting for you to get there for your date, but this time you were taking a bit more time than usual, you said you had a surprise for him and he was honestly waiting for that surprise.

After what seems like forever, the café door’s bell rings, as he turns his head in the direction of the door he sees you there waving at him excitedly, but for some reason you were wearing a mask, he didn’t understand why you were wearing a mask. As you walked near him you hugged him tightly and said “Hey Ciel! Sorry I’m late I was just getting the surprise ready for you, but before I show it to you, you have to promise me that you’re not gonna get mad at me! Okay?”

As you said that he got confused, ‘what type of surprise had you prepared for me, Oh GOD! Please don’t tell me it’s a prank done by Sebastian!’ he thought as he hesitantly agreed.

Upon receiving his approval, you took a deep breathe in and pulled off your mask, as soon as you pulled the mask off you heard a gasp from Ciel, which caused you to close your eyes tightly and grasped the hem of your shirt tightly.

After a few seconds of silence between you two, you felt being pulled into a tight hug. As you opened your eyes and hugged him back, he let go after a few minutes and there was kind of a cheeky smile on his face and a teeny-tiny blush on his cheeks and at the tip of his ears.

As he saw your mood has been lifted a little, he said, “You know, I wasn’t angry with you getting a piercing, just shocked and I think you look good with it!” Hearing his reply your face was grace with a huge smile, you were happy that he thought you look beautiful with the piercing instead of upset and angry.

[ruins-posts]

how would Undertaker, seb and claude be with like with a innocent! s/o

── Goodness, aren't you the most adorable thing to exist? Undertaker firmly holds that belief. Everything about you is so innocent and pure, he often ponders how you managed to stick with him despite his dark and rather strange self. Regardless, he is extremely grateful for your place in his life. He cherishes, worships, praises you whenever given a chance.

── The soft smiles and twinkling eyes are enough to melt the demon's cold, cold heart. This emotion is peculiar to him - never had he felt to weak, so soft for someone. Almost like an innocent kitten, the way you fall into Sebastian's embrace, willing to forgive all his cruel deeds and accepting what he truly is, he truly wants to do nothing more than protect you. And god forbid, if anyone causes you harm, the will face the most violent rage.

── Claude silently admires you from afar. As bright as the sun, you drive away the darkness in him, leaving him with a feeling which is impossible for him to feel. You are no less than a goddess in his eyes, and he will go any lengths to protect the innocence that lies within you.

[yandereaffections]

Hi!!! I would love a fem chubby reader with a fem Sebastian!!! (If that’s allowed) I would so love if the reader is on the poorer side and caught the eye of Sebastian because she was petting multiple cats.

The demon couldn't care what status you hold for the material wealth your family has, humans in general he doesn't care much about, that doesn't seem to stop him from seeing such a loving interaction between you and a feline with such adoration

A fellow lover of cats never fails to get along with Sebastian even if it is a short lived conversation. He can't help but sit besides you, both fussing over the stray cat rolling around, willingly showing their stomach for pets

Surely as a butler you wouldn't feel any power imbalance in the space between you. Simply just a creature taking the appearance of some regular, though quite attractive, man who takes peace in your company alongside admiring such a beautiful specimen. Sebastian will likely show up anytime you take time out if your daily commute to put attention onto the cats around town, he considers it a personal way for you to spawn him