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( chapter one ! )

"It is time to get up, My Lady."

The curtains to the once-dark room are drawn open, hitting her face and causing her to shift in discomfort. Lifting a hand to her eyes, the teen sits up in her bed and gives the butler an annoyed look, the man's blonde hair sticking out through her tired and hazy view of the world.

"Thomas? Why are you here this morning? Where is Anna?" Leah reluctantly tears the plush blanket from her legs, eyeing her butler with a look of displeasure that he is the one to wake her.

"I am afraid Anna is busy with something this morning, I am here in her stead," Thomas bows apologetically, knowing how much the girl seems to dislike him, "Will you be skipping breakfast again, My Lady?"

A silent nod is the only response the butler gets from Leah, disregarding the cart to instead walk towards the teen's closet and pick out her outfit for the day. Pulling out a gentle blue dress adorned with ribbons and lace, Thomas sets it on the bed before fetching the accessories to match.

"I shall dress you, My Lady."

Scoffing, Leah crosses her arms and turns her head away, sticking up her nose with a dissatisfied noise.

"I am too old for that now! A man that is not my husband shouldn't see me in such a way!"

"I apologize, My Lady. I will blindfold myself and do it that way."

Thomas is quick to pull a blindfold out of his pocket, seemingly carrying it the entire time which causes the teen to look in dismay.

"Why do you just happen to be carrying a blindfold on you?!"

"That isn't important, My Lady. Now let's get you dressed."

Sighing with a kick of her feet, Leah stands from the bed and strips herself of her nightgown as Thomas blindfolds himself, covering his sharp blue eyes. How is he supposed to see what he's doing like that? However he'll manage, it isn't important to her as she settles the corset over her torso and turns around to allow the butler to tie it. As much as she dislikes Thomas, he does know just how tight she likes her corset to be.

Seating herself on the edge of her bed, the noble lady lets her butler slip her dress on, removing the blindfold to kneel and place her shoes on her feet.

"Today's agenda only consists of your visit to Lord Phantomhive's manor."

A nod and a hum come from Leah in response, standing from her bed and waltzing over to her mirror. The Barrett girl places her accessories on, wrapping the choker around her neck and putting her earrings on as she allows Thomas to simultaneously brush her hair and put it up. Leah has always strived to look good, perhaps a bit obsessed with her looks, and visiting Ciel certainly never helps. Nothing ever stops her from going above and beyond.

Now ready for the day, Leah bids Thomas goodbye before setting off down the hall in an excited manner. Visiting her betrothed is always something she enjoys, even if he never seems to be all that happy. Bumping into a firm back, the girl nearly stumbles back onto her bottom before she's grabbed by the arm.

"You shouldn't run indoors, Leah. It's bad manners."

Leah looks up at the sound of her older brother, Daniel's, voice, and a frown makes its way onto her face. When the girl gets overly excited or happy, she often forgets how to properly act and embarrasses herself or acts out of line.

"Sorry.." Leah mutters, looking down at the ground to avoid her brother's gaze as he towers over her, "But it isn't a crime to run in my own home."

Daniel doesn't seem to hear the second part of her sentence, just chuckling to himself before continuing down the hall to the manor's library. Waiting until her brother is out of view, Leah is quick to pick up her running again, giggling as she sees a maid standing outside the door. A clear signal that a carriage is ready to take her to Ciel's manor.

"Say hello to my future son-in-law for me!" Her father calls from the stairs, looking down at his daughter with a gushing smile. Beside the man is his wife, Vivienne bidding her daughter a silent goodbye with a small smile attached to her lips, giggling at her husband's behavior.

An unimpressed smile sits on Leah's face, swallowing her secondhand embarrassment and nodding to her father's wish. You'd think Ciel was HIS betrothed with how he acts about him.. Shaking her head one last time, Leah makes her way out the door and helps herself into the carriage, cheerfully kicking her feet once it sets off to the Phantomhive Manor.

— ౨ৎ —

Leah claps giddily as the carriage arrives at the Phantomhive Manor, horses slowly pulling it to a gentle stop. Swinging the door open, the girl helps herself out and speed walks up the steps and to the door, lifting her delicate hand to knock. Within just a few moments, the large double doors open and Sebastian is smiling down at her.

"Lady Leah? What a surprise! What brings you here today?" Sebastian wears a surprised look, eyes wider than usual as he looks down at the noblewoman standing before him.

"I came to visit Ciel, of course! Did you not get the letter I sent yesterday?" Leah's voice trails off in confusion, a pout beginning to form on her lips at the thought of her letter not being delivered.

"Oh. Your letter! How could I forget? Welcome back, M'lady."

Sebastian lies through his teeth to not upset the girl, though surely it would be better to have been honest. Now she will intrude on Ciel and his dinner later, and getting her to leave will be a chore.

"Is Ciel in his study?"

"Yes, as he always is, M'lady.."

Saying a quick thank you, Leah forces herself not to run through the halls, instead walking briskly towards the stoic boys' study. Humming a happy tune to herself, she lets a smile work its way onto her face the closer she gets to the door.

— ౨ৎ —

In the nearly three years since the teens had gotten engaged, Leah changed immensely. She had matured both physically and mentally, 'blooming' as her mother would say. The girl's shyness had died down, still there but quite dormant compared to before, replacing itself with a more blissful tone.

Ciel had certainly spoken too soon when he thought she wouldn't annoy him, though Leah isn't nearly as bad as Elizabeth, she still has her moments where she leaves Ciel mentally exhausted after a visit. Putting both girls together is like a tornado to the boy, somewhat glad that Leah isn't particularly fond of Elizabeth's personality.

Not that Leah was mean, though. Elizabeth would often agitate her, striking her nerves and draining her social battery beyond repair. As annoyed as she could get with the whiney girl, she could never bring herself to be rude to her, Elizabeth was never mean-spirited after all. Taking on the role of the girl's friend, Leah would spend time with Elizabeth — often reluctantly — to be nice and keep the girl satisfied. She does have her moments where she likes Elizabeth, even if some would say it may be awkward to be friends with your betrothed's past fiancé.

— ౨ৎ —

Knocking quietly on the door to Ciel's study, the young woman smiles to herself when she hears his soft 'Come in' from the other side. Opening the door, Leah bounds into the room with the dress of her skirt following in tow.

"Hello, Ciel!"

"Leah? What are you doing here?!"

Pausing in front of his desk, Leah stares blankly at her betrothed and takes in his startled tone. There's a wave of silence that follows, creeping its way through the air before it gets cut.

"I came to visit you! It's been two months since we've seen each other! I told you in my letter that I would be visiting today. Oh, and my father says hello." Leah nods along to her words, clasping her hands together as she looks down at Ciel's seated form.

"Letter? What letter?" Ciel's brows furrow as he tries to recall if he received any letter from Leah, face unchanging when he can't think of anything.

"You did get my letter, right? Sebastian says you did!" Tilting her head in confusion, yet another pout begins to form on Leah's face, leaning her hands onto the desk.

Ciel starts to slowly shake his head but stops in his tracks when he sees a face peering in through the door, dragging his eyes away from his fiancés's face and onto Sebastian. Squinting his eyes, he stares incredulously and his thoughts jumble as he tries to make sense of what the butler is signaling before focusing back on Leah.

"Ah, now I remember. I apologize, seems it slipped my mind with my work and such. How long do you plan on staying?" Ciel exhales through his nose in disappointment, realizing he'll have to spend some of his day keeping up with a lie. He can only hope she doesn't ask him anything about the contents of the letter.

"Trying to get rid of me already?," Leah smiles teasingly, admiring the face of her betrothed, "I'll be staying for dinner and leave shortly after!"

"I'm having a guest over for dinner. I hope you don't mind sitting in on business chatter."

"Oh, I don't mind! I'm here to spend time with you after all, it won't be much different than when you are just being unresponsive."

A deadpan look flashes upon the face of the earl, choosing to ignore her comment on his unresponsiveness.

"I'm afraid I don't know what to do to keep you entertained, I was planning on doing my work, I'm quite busy as you know."

Pursing her lips, the young lady puts her finger to her chin in thought and taps her heel against the floor. Ciel owns many board games but that doesn't seem to interest her before settling on an idea,

"We can play cards! I've been practicing just for you, I know how much you enjoy it!" Leaning forward, Leah claps joyfully with a wide smile spreads itself across her face. She had picked up many things that Ciel liked or enjoyed, wanting to find ways to bond with him and get him out of his shell.

"Practicing.. for me?" Ciel's words come out slow, stunned as he takes in the words of the girl standing across from him.

"Practicing, yes! In my free time away from my lessons I make my brother play with me," Nodding to herself, the noblewoman recalls the amount of effort it took to get the idea of how cards work into her brain, "Thankfully my brother tolerates me, I'm afraid if he didn't love me as much as he does, he would have killed me by now.."

An understanding hum leaves the sixteen-year-old, moving his head in acknowledgment and leaning his elbow onto the armrest of the chair.

"Your lessons, how are they going?"

"I'm so glad you asked, they are going swimmingly! I've finished most of my language courses, nearly done with dancing, and I am faring well with poetry though I can't say I enjoy it. What is the news of yours?"

Leah can't deny how happy she gets when Ciel asks about her, always excited to share new information with the boy and talk his ear off. Ciel isn't much of a talker so typically the conversation is left to be carried by her, so giving her an easy topic idea is always a help, and it makes her feel like her betrothed cares about her daily activities.

"Fencing is alright I suppose.. I can't say the same for dancing."

"Yes, you do have two left feet."

"WHAT?!"

Covering her mouth to avoid letting a giggle slip, Leah bites down on her lip and forces a closed-eye smile. Ciel has never been good with dancing, even he can admit it, yet whenever she calls him out about it he still tries to act as if no one has said it to him before.

"At the last ball we attended together you kept stepping on my toes! I had bruises on them for a week.." Looking down, the young girl sees flashes of her repeatedly saying 'Ouch!' and examining her feet when she arrived home, purple taking over her once pale skin. For someone as light as Ciel, you wouldn't think it would hurt so much if he stepped on your feet.

"Ug- I-," Ciel stammers for an explanation, a flush covering his cheeks in embarrassment when hearing his betrothed's words, "I'm not that bad!"

"If telling yourself that helps you sleep at night.."

There's a twitch in Ciel's eyes, taking a deep breath to distract from the fact that he was just inadvertently insulted. The Phantomhive forces the edges of his mouth to move themselves up, reaching into his desk to pull out a box of cards. Releasing the cards from their confinement, Ciel waves his hand as a signal for Leah to sit in the seat across from him, getting a delighted squeal in return.

— ౨ৎ —

An hour passes of the two talking and enjoying their game of cards, and Ciel has beaten Leah three times in a row. Despite all of her practice, Ciel is much more skilled than her and always seems to have a trick up his sleeve. Perhaps I should practice more? Losing doesn't upset the teenager, though it does discourage her from feeling like learning paid off. After all, she's always been much more book-smart than game-smart.

"You're too good at this, Ciel..," Leah sulks in her seat and stares down at the cards in her hand, "How do you always have the right cards?"

"Luck, I supp—," Before a prideful smirk could settle itself onto Ciel's face, the Earl is cut off by the sound of an explosion in the distance.

Turning around in her chair, Leah gives an incredulous look towards the door of her fiancé's study. Such a noise would strike alert in anybody, especially one as sudden as the pair have just heard.

"Oh my, what was that noise?" Leah glances back at Ciel, furrowing her brows at the deafening silence that now fills the room.

"I'm sure it is nothing to worry about," Ciel starts, trying to dismiss the girl's worry, "It is probably that no good chef of mine partaking in his usual shenanigans."

The ghost of a scowl can be seen on Ciel's face if you stare hard enough, the thought of his incompetent servants is one he prefers to not welcome into his mind.

"Bardroy? Is this a normal occurrence? Perhaps we should check on him to be sure he is alright!" Leah exclaims, a daunting feeling haunting her previously chipper mood.

"No need, I am sure Sebastian is on top of it," Placing a spade on the table, Ciel shows a lack of interest in the matter at hand, "You shouldn't worry yourself with what the help is doing."

Staring down at the set of cards in her hand, the Lady huffs to herself before reaching her hands down to take another card from the pile.

"I suppose so.."

— ౨ৎ —

Down in the servant's quarters of the Phantomhive Manor, smoke fills the kitchen, and coughing echos from all directions. With damaged hair and covered in ash, Bardroy smiles cheekily at the butler who appears far from impressed.

"All three of you have made a mess as usual. How did this happen?" Sebastian's voice is filled with nothing more than disappointment, having just seen the disaster Finnian and Mey-rin have caused themselves.

"There was a lot of meat to be cooked for dinner, and it was going to take a long time," A disgruntled pause rips itself through the chef's sentence, "I used me flamethrower.."

A sigh of irritation escapes Sebastian, trying to recollect his thoughts in such disarray. Despite this being such a common occurrence, it never makes it easier to accept the behavior.

"Must you all do this when we have the Lady Barrett and Sir Damian as guests this evening?" The servants huddle together and shudder at Sebastian's serious demeanor, ready for what feels like the hundredth scolding.

There is a prolonged silence as Sebastian creates a separate plan in his head, wondering how he can fix such mistakes this time. Glancing over toward Tanaka, a lightbulb practically lights up above his head.

"Everyone. Listen closely and do exactly as I say, understand? We must be quick about this. We might save this night yet," Moving around the counter, Sebastian prepares to set up what is needed, "And Bardroy, please lock away your flamethrower when the Lady is visiting. She has expressed a heavy distaste for loud and sudden noises. I'm sure you've startled her."

A look of guilt is sewn onto the chef's face, scratching the back of his head as he tries to form an indirect apology. Before any words can leave his mouth, Sebastian quickly ushers the servants to start working, cutting their 'fun' short.

— ౨ৎ —

Upon the arrival of Sir Damian, the young couple move themselves to the drawing room in preparation to entertain the guest. A board game Leah has never seen before is sprawled across the table the teens are sitting by, observing the odd nature of the game. 'Body is burnt by raging flames..? What kind of game is this?'

"Buona sera, Ciel! Are you well?"

The silence of the room is quickly filled by a powerful voice, that of Sir Damian making his entrance to the drawing room. Standing from her once seated position, Leah plasters a smile on her face to do her best at being welcoming. After all, this is a chance to show off her skill of entertaining guests, yet another thing to ensure that she is a perfect future wife for the Earl beside her.

"You came, Damian." Ciel's voice is rather unenthusiastic, the blank eyes of his unchanging.

The faintest bow comes from the young lady, enough out of respect but not enough to show she is of higher status, trying to be most hospitable despite the man being more Ciel's guest than hers.

"Ah, who is this fine lady?" Sir Damian approaches the two, arms outstretched in an attempt to hug the Earl, "A sight for sore eyes!"

With a flushed face, Leah clears her throat as her fiancé unwillingly takes the affection from the Italian. The shy personality of the girl may have relieved itself, but it never entirely left and she has always struggled with meeting new people.

"Leah Barrett, daughter of Marquess Barrett," Leah places a hand to her chest as she introduces herself, "Ciel's betrothed."

"Ciel never told me he is engaged! Why hide such a thing? The bride-to-be is certainly something worth flaunting." Sir Damian smirks to himself, nodding to the girl.

An unimpressed look is quick to be hidden on Leah's face, not appreciating being spoken of as nothing more than a pretty face, though making no objections to his words. In such a high-class society, even in the lower classes, women aren't held in much regard, something the girl has always despised.

"Perhaps I should go for a walk in the garden? I have never been one for board games." Leah forces a smile on her face, hoping to get out of the situation now that the factory manager has run his mouth.

"Stay." Ciel voices from his now seated position, staring up at his fiancé with a knowing look.

Pursing her lips, Leah gives Sir Damian one last forced smile before shuffling to seat herself once more. 'I should have left when Ciel mentioned a dinner guest..' Setting her hands in her lap, the girl examines the game board as she had been earlier, still off put by the horrific nature of the game.

Seating himself as well, Damian settles before taking a glance between the two youths.

"Are we to talk business with the Lady in the room? We wouldn't want to bore her!" Damian lets out a hearty laugh, finding his nonexistent joke funny.

"I don't mind, talk away." Leah takes her turn first, spinning the dice, moving five spaces, and leading her game piece to a safe spot.

"I see. Well, the progress we've been making with the East Indian Factory is quite astonishing. We already have the makings of a top-notch staff." Italian accent cutting through the air, Damian spits his lies before he is cut short by Ciel.

"Bewitched by the eyes of the dead. What terrible luck. It appears I lose a turn." The young earl's words are met with a faint chuckle, Sir Damian wanting to continue their discussion.

Leah sits idly, waiting for her turn and paying little mind to the two men who discuss business before her. She has seen her fair share of meetings between businessmen, courtesy of spying on her father, and this one has a lack of interest in her.

"Right now is the perfect time. We should begin expanding the company and building a strong labor force, it would-" Sir Damian is cut short once again by Ciel.

"Go on. It's your turn." Pressing his back against the chair, Ciel folds his hands together and keeps with his reserved manner.

Damian lets out a crisp breath of air when he is interrupted, holding back a look of irritation. The Italian man is not here to talk about the game, which Ciel and Leah are much more focused on.

"Oh, yes. I just spin this then," Spinning the dice, Sir Damian lands five like Leah had before him.

"Okay there, five spaces. Now, what I wanted to ask you. Perhaps you could contribute another twelve thousand pounds to support our expansion? I believe it will be quite a profitable venture for you, my Lord, and I would consider it an honor to help expand the Funtom Company.."

Twirling the dice in her manicured hand, Leah chews on her bottom lip and observes the two men seated beside her. Picking up her game piece, she moves it three spaces, 'burnt at the stake'. A low hum escapes her, only able to assume that's certainly not good.

"Lose a leg in the enchanted forest. And it's your turn again. I lost a turn, remember?" Damian is stunned for a few short moments when Ciel speaks, finding trouble focusing on the game.

"Oh, I see," Sir Damian leans forward in his chair, spinning the dice before it lands on its side. "Right, I move six."

"You don't. That's three." Ciel is quick to enforce the rules of the game.

"What exactly is the point of this game?" Leah mumbles under her breath, brows furrowed as she tries to figure out what the end goal is meant to be.

"What? But.."

"You lost a leg, if you recall. Now you only move half the number of spaces."

A nod comes from the quiet girl, her brain consuming the information as it is spoken.

"Yes, that would make sense.." Placing her chin on her hand, Leah pays little mind to Sir Damian who begins to chuckle at the board game's nature.

"Oh my, haha. This is a gruesome board game, isn't it? Is there no way for me to restore my leg, then?" The Italian appears amused, though Leah can't help but feel he's overcompensating.

"I'm afraid once something is truly lost, sir, that one can never get it back again," Ciel leans across the table, snatching Damian’s piece out of his hand. "Your body is burnt by raging flames."

A quiet gasp escapes Sir Damian before he glances down at the board, eyes closing themselves into a smaller shape when he notes what part of the board his piece is sat upon. Burnt at the stake.

"Well, I don't suppose that is entirely true! I once lost my favorite stuffed animal, and couldn't find it for weeks before it was finally found and returned to me! I had almost lost all hope that I would never see Lord Ducky again.." Replacing the once cold atmosphere at Ciel's previous statement, Leah tries to uplift the feeling in the room with a ridiculous story from her childhood.

Staring at his fiancé with an incredulous look, Ciel can't find it in him to form a comment on her speaking of a toy after something with such a serious undertone. However, a loud laugh is quick to interrupt his train of thought and drive his gaze away from the more innocent girl, listening to Sir Damian make noise across from him.

— ౨ৎ —

In the kitchen, Bardroy cuts off the burnt piece of the meat with a cleaver, a content Finnian watching from the other side of the counter with a smile on his face.

"How is it going?" Sebastian walks into the doorway, observing the chef as he goes about his appointed job.

"I'm doin' it like you said to," Bard turns around, holding up the meat with the cut side to show the butler, "Is this really want you want?"

"Yes, that looks excellent." Sebastian praises, head turning to his left at the sound of a yell.

"Sebastian! Found 'em!" Meyrin comes running down the hallway, happily exclaiming with a high pile of boxes stacked in her hands. "Aah!"

The clumsy maid's happiness is quick to fall short though, tripping over her own feet and sending the boxes and herself flying into the air. Effortlessly catching the boxes with his feet and hands, Sebastian stares down at Meyrin who collides with his chest.

"Oh, honestly. How many times have I told you not to run inside the manor, Meyrin?" Sebastian gently scolds, observing the bright red face that looks up to meet his. "And again with the loud noises. Now what if I hadn't caught this and you startled the Lady Barrett?"

Squealing in embarrassment, Meyrin hastily retracts herself from Sebastian, scrambling back at having caught herself in such a manner.

"I'm so sorry, sir! My glasses cracked and I can't see a thing!" Meyrin apologizes loudly, face still flushed as she keeps a few feet distance between the butler and herself.

Kicking the last box up from his foot, the demon butler graciously catches it on the pile of the rest.

"These are the last items we needed for dinner." A smile sits upon Sebastian's face, turning his attention to Bardroy and Finnian who now watch the the doorway.

"Splendid work, everyone. And now I believe you can leave the rest of it to me and relax for a bit. But I need you to do well, very well, during dinner tonight." The closed-eyed smile continues to paint Sebastian's face, trying to get his point across to the usually incompetent servants.

"He said it twice.." Bard mumbles.

"Ooh, that's serious," Finnian responds, keeping his eyes on the butler from his spot safe in the doorway of the kitchen.

— ౨ৎ —

Back in the drawing room, Ciel and his two guests have continued their conversations and game. The three are then interrupted by Sebastian opening the door, allowing himself in.

"Pardon the interruption, but dinner is served." The demon butler announces, the previous smile on his face gone.

"Oh, dining out in that exquisite stone garden? Shall we go, my Lord?" Sir Damian begins to rise from his chair before halting his movements at Ciel's voice.

"Very well, we'll finish the game later," Ciel states, not bothering to glance up at the Italian.

"Oh, is there any real need to finish it? It's obvious I'm going to lose." Sir Damian puts a fake smile on his face, one that Leah can easily detect. She knows those looks from anywhere, the same ones she gives to Thomas when he is getting on her nerves.

"I'm not in the habit of abandoning games halfway through." Rising from his seat, Ciel takes a few steps forward.

"How childish." Sir Damian fails to conceal his voice to a quieter tone, finger to his eyebrow with a light glare towards the young Earl.

Facing his head around, Ciel looks at the Italian from the corner of his eye when he hears the words leave his mouth clear as day. Both Leah and her betrothed watch as Damian stumbles over his words, trying to excuse himself.

"Oh I, I mean that sometimes it takes a child's eyes to see what's really important. It's a true gift. Maybe that's what's made the Phantomhives the nation's foremost toy makers. If certainly impresses me!" Sir Damian follows suit in rising from his seat, the glare from Sebastian going unnoticed by him.

Stomach faintly grumbling, Leah glances around in embarrassment to make sure no one hears. Skipping breakfast, and now lunch has certainly taken its toll on her. Feeling hungry and exhausted, she wants to wait no longer.

"Please do wait to continue your business chatter at the dining table, I am feeling rather famished and would prefer to not be kept up in here much longer." Leah moves around the table, hand placed on her forehead theatrically. If there's one thing she's good at, it's getting out of conversations. That and being dramatic.

— ౨ৎ —

Lights circle the perimeter of a platform placed above raked sand, a long dining table sat square in the middle, with two chairs on the end and one in the middle. The group of three sit quietly and listen as Sebastian explains dinner, taken aback when they see it.

"On tonight's menu is a dish of finely sliced raw beef donburi courtesy of our chef Bardroy," Sebastian speaks, having the dishes placed in front of the dinner guests as they stare down with confused faces.

"A pile of raw beef. And this is dinner?" Sir Damian holds a shocked expression on his face, eyes wide open at such a foreign concept to him.

"Yes, but surely you have heard of it? This, good sir, is a traditional Japanese delicacy, a dish offered as a sign of gratitude to someone who has accomplished important work. That, sir, is the wonder of donburi!" Sebastian goes on a long spiel about the food, sending Damian into a winded state.

Staring from her side of the table, Leah glances at her bowl with an uneasy look. She didn't expect something so out of her usual comfort zone, a picky eater at heart that will be thoroughly disappointed if she doesn't enjoy the food.

"Is he always like this?" Leah turns her attention to Ciel, acknowledging the behavior from Sebastian that she finds rather unusual compared to the normal quiet she sees from the butler.

"No. This is just Sebastian doing more than he needs to." Ciel gives his butler an unimpressed look but doesn't comment any further, letting the demon speak for him.

"This is a token from our master, to show his thanks for all your hard work on the company's behalf. He wanted you to know that it's much appreciated." Returning to his normal self, Sebastian watches as Damian sinks into his seat with a bemused look.

On the sidelines, the servants admire from a bush amongst the garden, wearing headbands adorned with leaves in an attempt to blend in.

"Now that's our Sebastian for you!" Finnian's eyes sparkle at the sight.

"He saved the day." Baldroy's voice is lower than it typically is, a couple of inches behind Finnian.

"Ho ho ho.." Tanaka comments, a cup of steaming green tea sits in his hand.

"Excellent, what an inspired idea! The legendary Phantomhive hospitality in action!" Sir Damian exclaims, arms outstretched as Ciel and Leah already begin eating their meal.

Standing off to the side, Sebastian has Meyrin with a cart of wine, hand outstretched to her.

"The vintage we are pouring tonight was specially selected to compliment the flavor of soy sauce. Meyrin." A low hum leaves Sebastian when he notices the maid isn't moving, "Now Meyrin."

Leah watches from her seat at the table, carefully placing the meat in her mouth and chewing slowly to try and become used to the texture. The girl's head tilts when she notices that Meyrin's face turns a stark red, Sebastian leaning down to her ear, hand barely covering his moving lips.

"Why are you just standing there? Pour the man a glass of wine." Sebastian urges, brows furrowed at the maid's antics.

As Meyrin approaches the table with shaking hands, wine bottle clasped tightly between them, the servants in the bush watch the nervous woman's behavior with mumbled comments.

"Sebastian is watching me. I can't take it. Don't look at me that way!" Leaning her hands down, Meyrin miscalculates where the glass is due to the crack in her lenses, now spilling wine all over the tablecloth.

In the bush, the rest of the servants watch in horror at the scene.

"Meyrin, stop it! Can't you see you're spilling the wine?" Finnian's voice however is not loud enough to be heard.

Dining with a content aura surrounding her, Leah doesn't even notice the chaos beginning to form around her. When the tablecloth is ripped from under everyone's plates, she can't help but gasp at the clattering sounds of the dishes.

"Oh my!"

"Oh? Where did the tablecloth go?"

Finnian and Baldroy are quick to rush to the scene, grabbing Meyrin on both sides of her arms and starting to drag the dizzy maid out of sight.

"A speck of dirt, most unsightly. I had the cloth removed so it wouldn't distract us. Think nothing of it." Ciel speaks with a light smirk on his face, holding a piece of raw meat in between his chopsticks before swiftly taking a bite.

'That pair are so strange.' Leah thinks to herself, awkwardly continuing to eat her dinner and trying to not acknowledge the now missing cloth.

"Please accept my apologies, sir. Do continue. Enjoy the meal at your leisure." Sebastian bows from beside Ciel's chair.

"Oh, Oh my! Lord Phantomhive, once again you have truly impressed me. What an able butler you've acquired." Sir Damian chuckles when he observes the butler clad in black not far behind his master.

"Pay him no mind. He merely acts as befits one of my servants." Ciel smirks, proud though knowing he did none of the work.

"My master is quite correct about that. Naturally, you see, I am simply one hell of a butler." Glancing up at Damian, there's a strange look to Sebastian that Leah can't place her finger on.

Shifting his head with a begrudging 'humph.', Ciel puts his attention back onto his dinner and fiancé who has been oddly quiet the whole time. However, when he looks her way, a faint smile works its way onto his face when he sees her immersed in her food, resulting in her silent nature.

— ౨ৎ —

Returning to the drawing-room, the trio find themselves back in their original seats, staring at the untouched board game. With a glance out the window, Leah knows her time at the Phantomhive Manor is soon coming to an end, a puff to her cheeks at the thought.

"That was a thoroughly enjoyable dinner, my lord. Now then, about the contract.." Damian is quick to want to get back to discussing business, barely seated himself, and wants to go home soon.

"Before we discuss that, we must finish the game." Ciel sits down himself, keeping his gaze on Leah who flattens out her dress skirts in her chair.

"Ah, yes of course. I do have a pressing appointment, perhaps another ti-" Sir Damian is interrupted by Ciel once again.

"Children can be very demanding about their games. Surely you wouldn't want me or my betrothed to get upset." A sly smirk settles itself on Ciel's face, staring down the Italian across from him.

"No, no of course not. Perhaps you would permit me to use your telephone?"

The two teens watch the man walk out the door, catching a glimpse of Sebastian also allowing himself in. A comfortable silence sits over the engaged pair as they are served tea, though with their sips they don't appear all that delighted.

"What is this? It smells terribly weak." Ciel stares down at his cup with an unpleased expression.

"Out of consideration for our guest, I brought some Italian tea."

"Italian?"

Watching the butler and his master speak over the matters in which the tea is from, Leah quietly excuses herself to the restroom. Pushing the door to the drawing room back open, she does her best to recall the layout of the manor, though not without a struggle on her end.

The only sound Leah can hear is that of her shoes, pressing against the floor with each step she takes. Amid her maze-like troubles, she's completely unaware of what is truly happening in the manor tonight.

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After her not-so-brief trip to the restroom, the noblewoman starts her way back to the drawing room. It had taken it an estimated ten minutes just to find the room, now it will take her another ten to find her way back.

'How embarrassing.. I can't find my way around my future manor. What kind of lady am I?!'

Going through numerous halls and multiple rooms, Leah wanders aimlessly without a staff in sight. A nearly permanent pout is etched onto her face, walking around with her dress skirts in tail.

Before long, she finds herself back in the hallway leading to the drawing room, though not feeling relieved as it all looks the same to her. Glancing inside numerous rooms, her ears twitch at the sound of a scream she can just barely make out, eyes widening and almost jumping out of her skin.

"What was that?!" Leah exclaims, flailing her arms around as she searches the rooms faster.

Finally coming across the drawing room, she holds herself back from slamming the door open and examines Ciel from her spot in the doorway.

"I heard a scream! Are you alright?" The worried fiancé asks, getting closer to the boy to inspect him.

Ciel sits up in his seat at the sudden intrusion, surprised to see Leah bursting through the door. He had almost forgotten she was here, she was taking so long in the restroom that it was almost as if she disappeared for a moment.

"I am quite alright. That scream wasn't me." Ciel reassures Leah, nodding along to his words.

A quiet breath of relief leaves the girl, shoulders dropping from their previously tense position. The worry she had just felt struck her like lightning, if her hair could stand up on its own, it would be doing so.

"That is good.." Leah smiles softly, brushing a stray piece of hair past her face, "Well, I suppose I should just bid my goodbye now. My parents will want me home soon."

"You aren't going to stay for dessert?" Ciel asks, tilting his head with an expectant look. Despite not wanting her there earlier, he appears slightly reluctant to let her go just yet.

Pausing in her spot, Leah taps the side of her face with one of her delicate fingers, thinking to herself. It wouldn't hurt to stay an extra half hour, would it?

"I suppose I can.. I don't have much to do tomorrow anyway. I'm sure my father will understand," Leah swiftly moves to return to her previous seat, "He does adore you, after all."

Letting out a held-back snort, Ciel smirks to himself at his fiancé's words, allowing her to finish up her remaining moves on the board game.

"Is Sir Damian not joining us for dessert?"

#ciel phantomhive #fanfic #black butler x reader #female oc #oc #black butler #sebastian michaelis #elizabeth midford

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nova-moonlight · 2 months

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ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ʙᴜᴛʟᴇʀ ғᴀɴғɪᴄᴛɪɴ ᴡᴀᴛᴛᴘᴀᴅ

sᴇʙᴀsᴛɪᴀɴ ᴍɪᴄʜᴀᴇʟɪs x ᴏᴄ ᴠᴀᴍᴘɪʀᴇ

In the midst of a dense forest, I wandered for what felt like an eternity, my throat parched, and my body weary. My once pristine clothes were now tattered and stained with blood, a testament to the trials I had endured. As I stumbled through the undergrowth, each step a struggle against exhaustion, I prayed for respite.

"Just a moment's rest," I murmured to myself, collapsing against the gnarled trunk of an ancient tree. But when I awoke, the velvet sky adorned with shimmering stars betrayed the passing of more than just a few minutes.

Thirst clawed at my throat, a primal need demanding satisfaction. I staggered onward, driven by an insatiable hunger that gnawed at my very being. Finally, I emerged from the oppressive embrace of the forest, blinking in the dim light of a moonlit clearing.

A town lay before me, its cobblestone streets winding like veins through the heart of London. Every corner seemed to hold secrets, every alleyway a potential sanctuary. I approached a passerby, my voice a desperate plea in the night.

"Sir! Sir, I implore you, I am in dire need of assistance!"

The man's eyes widened in shock at the sight of me, my clothes torn and bloodied. But there was no time for explanations, only action.

"Quickly, take me to a secluded place where we may speak in private," I urged, my tone urgent yet laced with a hint of danger.

With a nod of understanding, the man led me to a shadowed alleyway, his concern overshadowed by a growing sense of curiosity. As he gently set me down, I wasted no time in revealing my true nature.

"So, my dear sir," I whispered, my voice low and hypnotic, "can you guess what comes next?"

Before he could comprehend the danger that lurked beneath my genteel facade, I sank my fangs into his flesh, the metallic tang of his blood flooding my senses. With each swallow, I felt a surge of power coursing through my veins, the hunger within me finally sated.

In the heart of Victorian London, amidst the gaslit streets and whispered secrets, a creature of the night found solace in the darkness, and a willing victim fell prey to the allure of the unknown.

#wattpad #black butler x reader #oc #anime x reader #anime and manga #sebastian michaelis #black butler ciel #ciel phantomhive #x reader

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kawaistrawberry21 · 11 months

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Title: "A Dance of Shadows and Moonlight"

In the grand halls of the Phantomhive Manor, an air of intrigue surrounded young Earl Ciel Phantomhive. After countless adventures with his loyal demon butler, Sebastian Michaelis, Ciel's life had taken an unexpected turn when he encountered a mysterious girl named Luna Northland. Luna was an enigmatic young girl, petite and delicate like Ciel, with silver hair cascading down her back and eyes as deep as the moonlit night.It was a chilly evening in Victorian London, and the Phantomhive Manor was hosting a masquerade ball. Ciel was dressed in his finest attire, adorned with a black mask to conceal his identity. As he navigated through the crowd, he spotted Luna across the ballroom, her eyes momentarily meeting his before she shyly looked away.Curiosity piqued, Ciel approached her. "Good evening, Miss Northland," he said, trying to be polite, despite his usual stern demeanor.Luna curtsied gracefully, her voice soft as a whisper. "Good evening, Lord Phantomhive. It's an honor to be invited to your masquerade."Ciel couldn't help but notice the melancholy in her eyes, mirroring the shadows he carried within himself. They found solace in each other's silent understanding of the burdens they bore.As the night went on, Ciel and Luna found themselves drawn together by an invisible thread. They danced in perfect harmony, twirling gracefully like shadows beneath the moonlight. Ciel discovered that beneath her reserved exterior, Luna was a girl of remarkable intelligence and resilience. Likewise, Luna saw a side of Ciel that few had witnessed - a vulnerable young boy yearning for companionship.Their conversations became frequent, and a strong bond grew between them. Luna revealed she had also experienced tragedy in her past, and they found comfort in sharing their deepest secrets with each other.However, their burgeoning friendship didn't go unnoticed. Sebastian, ever vigilant, noticed the growing connection between Ciel and Luna. Though unsure of Luna's true intentions, he observed from the shadows, always ready to protect his young master.One day, Luna approached Ciel with a hint of trepidation in her eyes. "Lord Phantomhive, there is something I must confess," she said hesitantly.Ciel nodded, encouraging her to continue."I came here with a purpose," Luna admitted, her gaze never leaving his. "But as I spent time with you, my initial intentions seemed to fade away. You showed me kindness and understanding, and I can't bear to deceive you any longer."Ciel's curiosity was piqued, and he urged her to reveal her true intentions.Luna took a deep breath. "I was sent to retrieve an artifact rumored to be hidden in the Phantomhive Manor. It is said to hold great power, but I can't bring myself to carry out this task. I've grown fond of you, Ciel, and I don't want to betray your trust."Ciel's expression softened. "You have my trust, Luna. I understand the circumstances you're under. If you truly wish to change your path, I won't stand in your way."Moved by Ciel's understanding, Luna made a choice that night. She decided to stay at the Phantomhive Manor, leaving her past behind. As days turned into weeks and weeks into months, Luna became an integral part of the household, cherished not only by Ciel but also by Sebastian and the rest of the staff.Their bond blossomed into a friendship so strong that it seemed to defy the barriers of their dark and mysterious world. Ciel found solace in Luna's presence, and Luna, in turn, found a home within the Phantomhive Manor.And so, the story of Ciel Phantomhive and Luna Northland unfolded, a tale of shadows entwined with moonlight, and two souls finding refuge in each other's company in the midst of a world steeped in darkness. Their journey together was just beginning, promising adventures yet untold in the pages of their shared story.

#Kurohitsuji x oc #Ciel phamtohive #sebastian michaelis #Kurohitsuji #ciel x reader #Ciel x Oc #My first story

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cottoncandy-cult · 9 months

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Masterlist

Event: Twister Wonderland: Babyfication: Intro Heartslabyul Diasomnia Octavinelle Ignihyde Scarabia Savanaclaw Pomefiore

OC Stuff: Twisted Wonderland Crush Crush Crush 1 2 3

Tokyo Revengers Lilly Among Thorns

Arrival

Introduction Bonding Day Meeting Their Friends Lost Seeking Comfort Gift Giving Meeting The Gang Home Alone Adventure 1 Gang Member Babysits

Christmas

First Day Of School

Other Oneshots Raiden X Chubby! Fem Reader Shiva X Fem Reader Tattoo Artist Buddha X Fem Reader

Zack Foster x Lil Sis Reader

Zack Foster X Daughter Reader

Zack Foster X Adopted Sister Reader

Fan Levi Ackerman X Celebrity Reader

Kenpachi Zaraki X Chubby! Reader

Jiro Mochizuki X Reader

Hiruma Yoichi X Reader

Zelman Clock X Reader

Inuyasha x Priestess Reader

Sebastian Michaelis X Neko Child Reader

Soma Yukihara x Reader

Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez x Reader

Miia X Reader

Subaru Sakamaki X Drunk Reader

Rikio Kamamoto x Reader

Yuma Mukami X Daughter Reader

Meliodas X Neko Reader

Gajeel Redfox X Reader

Teen! Laxus X Lil Sis! Reader

Vincent Valentine X Reader

Reno Sinclair x Jealous! Reader

Koga X Reader

Mikoto Suoh X Daughter Reader

Sesshomaru X Reader

Chibi Misaki Yata X Reader

Masrur x Slave reader

Aizawa x Daughter reader

Toshinori Yagi x Reader

Kakashi Hatake x Reader

Kisame x Child Reader

Naruto x Super Strength Reader

Beelzebub x Chubby reader

Trafalgar Law x Reader

Smoker x Wife Reader

Kyoya Ootori x Reader

Ban x Reader

Dante x half demon reader

Kakashi Hatake x Chubby Reader

Juubei Jimushi x reader

Ban x chubby reader

Meliodas x chubby reader

Zack Foster x Reader

Sanemi x Kyojiro's little sister

Free de la hoya x reader

Hitoshi Shinsou x Cat Quirk! Reader

Saiki Kusuo x wife reader

Obito Uchiha x Reader

Mitsuhide Akechi x reader

IkeSen Caught in the name of love (Ft. Mitsuhide, Ieyasu, Motonari, and Kanetsugu)

IkeSen Sengoku Babysitting (Ft. Shingen, Kanetsugu, Motonari, Masamune, and Kenshin.)

Zack Foster BFS

First Meeting Becoming Friends His Feelings Confession First Kiss Cuddling You Get Sick He Gets Sick He Sees You Cry He Walks In On You You Walk In On Him He Hears You Sing You Get Drunk You See Him Cry He Gets Drunk You Get Hurt (Small) He Gets Hurt (Small) Showering Together You Have A Nightmare He Has A Nightmare

Movie Night

My Ao3 Books

Trend Chaser (A Fairy Tail Dragon Slayer Smut Book)

Crystal Waters (A RoR Shiva and wives x OC Book)

Life Within The Soul (Mix bag coming soon)

SMUT

Shiva X Wife! Reader

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raitonsfw · 6 months

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𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜.

navigation: about me. m.list. taglist form. kofi.

fandoms i will write for:

bungou stray dogs.

my hero academia.

attack on titan.

jujutsu kaisen.

demon slayer.

danganronpa.

black butler.

trigun.

characters i will write for:

bsd: osamu dazai. chūya nakahara. fyodor dostoevsky. nikolai gogol. sigma. ryūnosuke akutagawa. ranpo edogawa. edgar allan poe. atsushi nakajima.

mha: tomura shigaraki. tōya todoroki (dabi). keigo takami (hawks). kai chisaki (overhaul). shōta aizawa (eraserhead). tamaki amajiki (suneater).

aot: levi ackerman. eren jaeger. hange zoë. reiner braun. armin arlert. porco galliard.

jjk: satoru gojo. suguru geto. ryōmen sukuna. chōsō kamo. yūta okkotsu. fushiguro toji. nanami kento. mahito. higuruma hiromi. kashimo hajime.

ds: obanai iguro. tengen uzui. giyū tomioka. kyōjurō rengoku. muzan kibutsuji. akaza. douma.

dr: nagito komaeda. hajime hinata. izuru kamukura. makoto naegi. junko enoshima. mikan tsumiki.

bb: sebastian michaelis. undertaker. gregory violet. edgar redmond.

t-gun: vash the stampede. millions knives. nicholas d. wolfwood.

general rules:

yes; character x fem!reader. headcanons. sfw. nsfw. threesomes. sub/dom undertones. breeding kink. mommy kink. pegging/strap ons. sex toys in general.

dark content such as aphrodisiacs, cheating, degradation, blood play, corruption kink, yandere themes.

fantasy themes (faerie, mermaid, etc) and canon plot (ie, mha; quirk. bsd; ability. jjk; technique/sukuna's true form. dr; ultimate/talent. ds; breathing styles/demon blood art.)

no; incest. non-con. pedophilia. vore. watersports/scat. weight/body image. pet play. age regression. daddy kink. aged up minors.

maybe; omegaverse (specifically for atsushi and keigo).

general notes; hange zoë will be written afab with they/them pronouns. makoto naegi will be written as strictly submissive. junko enoshima, mikan tsumiki, & nagito komaeda i am willing to write male!reader for.

when requesting, please do include whether it is nsfw/sfw and afab!/gn!/amab! and a lil summary of what'd you like. if including multiple characters, please state which ones from that certain fandom.

i also will write in a last name-honorific format (ie; Dazai-san, Komaeda-kun, Aizawa-sensei (or just sensei), -sama/-chan/-senpai) if you guys prefer that in your request! Just let me know in said request and which honorifics you'd like.

also let me know if there's a specific nick/pet name you'd like for your character. (ie; fedya for fyodor, kolya for nikolai... i won't write the two with these names unless its specifically a fyolai x reader or if you ask for these names.)

keep in mind i write what excites/intrigues me; i need to be super into said request and sometimes my mind doesn't want to cooperate. if i feel as i can't get out the absolute best piece for that certain request, it'll just be a bit shorter than normal. i apologize in advance.

that being said, please give me around two days to a month to get to your request. i promise i am writing them, i just get distracted by life as we all do. as much as i'd like to be chronically online, sadly i am an adult who actually needs to adult.

my requested works vary with word counts, usually 800ish - 8k. anything specifically over 8k - 15k, i would ask you to please visit my ko-fi and commission me for a small amount of money. (still setting it up whoopsie)

i also have other commission requests i will accept (such as oc write ins, rewritten canon scenes with your choice of y/n reader or not, & character's i do not currently write from my listed fandoms including aged up minors).

i do NOT write for character x character works on this blog. i have another blog for that, @raitoclouds!

feel free to ask if anything confuses you!

requests are closed. current request count: ~3.

some other things to note:

i properly tag my main writing posts, but i do not tag my thirsts. (including my taglist, which is specifically for my main writing posts)

i do have the right to refuse a request as i see fit. it's nothing personal, sometimes i'm just not suited for that specific request within my writing. (i do try to write almost every one i get only because i'm determined to expand my writing limits so this is a rare occurence)

i'm a very socially awkward person and am sometimes not good with words (ironic hehe) so if i sound a bit out of sorts when answering an ask, that's why.

feel free to send me an ask with recs! (other people or your own works) i adore reading just as much as i enjoy writing. 🥰

also you are allowed to create fanart of my works if you'd like!

#𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎'𝚜 𝚗𝚊𝚟𝚒 ⚲#𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠 ✰

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lovelymaryj-recs · 7 months

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Welcome!

Hello! This is my fanfiction recommendation blog. The fics in this blog were written by various authors from AO3, Quotev, and Tumblr. If you're looking for fics posted on Wattpad, please go to my Wattpad profile and check out my reading lists.

This blog isn't dedicated to any particular fandom, so don't be fooled by whatever my blog's current theme is. I post what I like. My main criterion to determine whether or not I post a fic here is whether or not I want to reread a fic someday. I'm a simple woman. (This blog is basically my library.)

Most of the fanfictions here are female reader or OC inserts. It's quite rare for me to post character/character fics because it's also rare for me to read character/character fics. Also, most, if not all, ships are straight. If they're supposed to be a gay ship, one of them is probably genderbent. Sorry. If that's not your cup of tea, you're free to click/tap away. Additionally, some fics may include dark content. If you don't know how to define that, maybe you shouldn't be looking at this blog. As always, you're free to leave if you don't like such fics.

Fandoms, characters and ships available (in alphabetical order, mostly):

[Note: To look for fics more efficiently, type the character/ship/fandom name in the search bar. Look for the name you used in the search bar in the tags of the results/posts. Click on the tag.

TLDR: Search by tags instead of just looking up the name using the search bar.]

Assassination Classroom | Anatsu Kyoushitsu (ASSCLASS)

Akabane Karma

Avatar: The Last Airbender (ATLA)

Zuko

Avatar: The Legend of Korra (LOK)

Mako

Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes, The (TBOSAS) | The Hunger Games (THG)

Coriolanus Snow

Black Butler | Kuroshitsuji (BB)

Alois Trancy Ciel Phantomhive Sebastian Michaelis

BTS

Kim Namjoon Kim Seokjin Min Yoongi Jung Hoseok Park Jimin Kim Taehyung Jeon Jungkook

Bungou Stray Dogs (BSD)

Dazai Osamu

Batfamily & Batsis Bruce Wayne Damian Wayne Damian Wayne / Mar'i Grayson (Demonfire) Jason Todd Kaldur'ahm Kyle Rayner Dick Grayson Roy Harper

Death is the Only Ending for a Villainess | Villains are Destined to Die

Penelope Eckhart | Cha Siyeon / Callisto Regulus (Calliope)

Folk of the Air, The (TFOTA)

Jude Duarte / Cardan Greenbriar (Jurdan)

Genshin Impact (GI)

Diluc Ragnvindr

Haikyuu!!

Akaashi Keiji Bokuto Koutarou Hinata Shouyou Hoshiumu Kourai Iwaizumi Hajime Kozume Kenma Kuroo Tetsurou Meian Shuugo Miya Atsumu Miya Osamu Oikawa Tooru Sakusa Kiyoomi Sawamura Daichi Sugawara Koushi Suna Rintarou Tsukishima Kei Ushijima Wakatoshi

Harry Potter (HP) | Marauders

Draco Malfoy Draco Malfoy / Hermione Granger (Dramione) James Potter James Potter / Female Regulus Black (Jegulus) Regulus Black Remus Lupin Sirius Black

Harry Potter: Magic Awakened (HPMA)

Daniel Page

Hogwarts Legacy (HPHL)

Ominis Gaunt Sebastian Sallow

Honkai: Star Rail (HSR)

Dan Heng / Stelle (Danstelle)

How to Train You Dragon (HTTYD)

Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III

Jujutsu Kaisen (JJK)

Fushiguro Megumi Fushiguro Toji Getou Suguru Gojou Satoru Kamo Chousou Nanami Kento Ryoumen Sukuna

Little Women

Theodore "Laurie" Laurence

Marvel | Marvel Cinematic Universe (MCU)

Bucky Barnes Loki Peter Parker

Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Chat Noir (MLB)

Adrien Agreste

My Hero Academia | Boku no Hero Academia (MHA | BNHA)

Amajiki Tamaki Bakugou Katsuki Shinsou Hitoshi Takami Keigo Todoroki Shouto Todoroki Touya | Dabi

Night Manager, The

Jonathan Pine

Percy Jackson and the Olympians (PJO) | Riordanverse | Heroes of Olympus (HOO)

Apollo / Female Percy Jackson (Perpollo) Female Percy Jackson Percy Jackson

Shadowhunter Chronicles, The (TSC)

Jem Carstairs / Tessa Gray (Jessa) Jem Carstairs / Tessa Gray / Will Herondale (Herongraystairs) Tessa Gray / Will Herondale (Wessa)

SPY x FAMILY (SXF)

Loid Forger / Yor Briar Forger (Twiyor)

Tears of Themis (TOT)

Artem Wing Luke Pearce Marius von Hagen Vyn Richter

TOKYO REVENGERS (TOKREV)

Sano "Mikey" Manjirou

TOMORROW X TOGETHER (TXT)

Choi Yeonjun

Twisted Wonderland (TWST)

Ace Trappola Azul Ashengrotto Cater Diamond Deuce Spade Epel Felmier Floyd Leech Idia Shroud Jack Howl Jade Leech Jamil Viper Kalim Al-Asim Leona Kingscholar Lilia Vanrouge Malleus Draconia Riddle Rosehearts Rook Hunt Ruggie Bucchi Sebek Zigvolt Silver Trey Clover Vil Schoenheit

Umbrella Academy, The (TUA)

Five Hargreeves

Wonka

Willy Wonka

There are more fics of certain fandoms and there are more fics of certain characters. Nonetheless, as long as they're listed above, there's at least one (1) fanfiction of them in here somewhere.

Happy reading! <3

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vilemint · 11 months

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Steeled Revenge

(Sebastian Michaelis x OC) fanfic

CH II

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(you can also find this fic on AO3, linked here with over 15 existing chapter with +60k words in case anyone is interested.)

Before reading:

There will be mentionings of situations most will not find comfortable. Please when reading that you understand that these themes exist and it is not targeted towards any person, groups, sexual preferences, religious beliefs or any of the sort.

I am not responsible for your feelings after reading the warnings!! Most of the time, certain words and expressions were commonly used during this time era. It isn't targeted towards you!

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MINORS DNI.

DO NOT COPY, REFERENCE, OR REPOST MY WORK.

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WC: 2.3k

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CH II

Both of the men's eyes widened, mouth slightly open at what they had just heard. Ciel soon collected himself, blinking before he said anything else. “Your father? I’ll see what I can do. It’ll be helpful if I had more information, mind giving me some?”

Mavis looked down at the floor of the carriage before returning her gaze to the young Earl and Sebastian as she started. “You might’ve heard of him, Vogeljunge. My father, Marquis Fairview. He was a powerful full fledged demon. I don’t know how he met my human mother, he died before I got to know.” She paused for the both of them to register this info.

Ciel turned to his butler, “Does it ring a bell at all?”

With a gloved hand to his chin, Sebastian pondered. “Do you mean the Tungsten Demon?”

Mavis nodded. “I know that you represent a crow or a raven, but my father represented the Clouded Leopard. That’s why I’m able to swivel my joints like this-” She rotated her shoulders around, causing Ciel to cringe loudly and recoil. “Eugh! Stop that at once!”

She squinted and chuckled loudly.

Then, a thought popped into the boy's mind, gaze soon landing on Sebastian as he stared at Mavis with more intensity and interest. ‘Oh no.’ “Wait a minute-” He started, “Aren’t..aren’t leopards..c..cats?!” The look Sebastian had gave it away. “OH NO. No, no, no, no, no. It’s ONE thing for me to be allergic to them, but it's a whole other thing when I’ve just employed a Cat Demon!” He faltered, ‘soul’ seemingly leaving his body.

Mavis couldn’t help but chuckle softly. “So do I still have a job, Young Master?” She teased, smirking as this boy who acted like the world was beneath his foot melted into his cushioned seat. While she had the short fun with Ciel, Mavis stopped smirking when the nagging feeling of eyes boring into her very core was stuck on her body. Turning her head slowly, she saw Sebastian, stiffening slightly as his eyes were deadlocked into hers. She wasn’t expecting the man to have such an intense gaze, it was like he was staring at free food.

His eyes were glued to her body, silently taking in her features that slowly led to what she was saying was true. Her hair, though somewhat long, was slick and straight, except for the back that spiked upwards like a cactus. The odd coloration of her hair as well was a dead giveaway, a dreamy dark sky blue with black spots dotted throughout the strands. He remembered now when he saw her in the alley, how her hair ‘fluffed’ slightly in an attempt to make herself look bigger. Then it was the fangs, longer than his own when his barely peeked through his lips one of hers was far longer.

‘A cat demon, hmm?’ He thought, a smile forming on his lips. ‘Oh, I can't wait to play with this girl.’

“Anyway..You said something about imprisonment?”

“Ah, yes, when my father died I was taken by some Church. I was too young to fully understand what was really going on, all I remember from that day was him disappearing before my eyes.”

Ciel nodded. “As I said, I will look into it and do as much as I can.”

Mavis sighed. ‘I can tell by the way this boys' talking that he's serious..At least he’s better than the other one.’ She smiled, and held out a hand, which caught Ciel off guard but eventually took. “Deal.” Was all she said.

The rest of the ride was made in silence, other than the occasional question here and there. Soon Mavis caught sight of a large manor ahead. “I’m assuming that this is yours?” She asked Ciel who nodded. “Welcome to the Phantomhive Manor, Mavis.”

A small smile creased her lips. As quickly as the manor came into view, they were already up at the front entrance, stopping the carriage before a staircase leading to the main doors. Sebastian got out first, coming around the carriage and opening the door, allowing the young Master to come out first, followed by Mavis, who swatted Sebastian’s open hand for her to take. “Don't get any bright ideas. Or else this cat will come and eat the pesky bird.” She hissed and growled deeply. The sounds of her growls were equivalent to a tigers or a lions, though not as loud. Something that only Clouded Leopards can do.

Sebastian pulled his hand back and just eyed Mavis walking behind his master. A new feeling rushed through his body making him shiver ever so slightly. ‘She really is something else..’ He smirked.

The duo waited at the top of the stairs for the head butler to come back and open the door. As he did, Sebastian kept his eyes on Mavis, while she stared back. Hers not wavering with their emotion.

Grasping the doorknob, Sebastian opened the door and allowed the two to step inside.

Ciel’s manor wasn’t what Mavis was expecting. IN fact, it was much nicer than she had envisioned.

The checkered floor was waxed and polished till you could see your reflection, the air felt clean to breathe, and everything was well up to date and maintained. The last place she worked at had half, if not then 1/4th of the cleanliness that this manor has. “Wow..” She muttered, looking up at the ceiling, the wood up above was bloody polished too!!

Amidst her mesmerization Mavis’s ears picked up the sound of footsteps. Quick footsteps, and more than two pairs coming right for them.

She swirled her head just in time to see 3 new people rushing into the Grand Hall.

“The Young Master is back, yes he is!”

“Ah, and Mr.Sebastian too! Welcome back!”

“Oi, who's the lass?” A man, with blonde hair, scruffy facial hair, a cigarette in his mouth as a cooks uniform covered his body inquired, approaching the woman.

“This is Ms. Mavis Fairview, she will be our new butler, and your second boss.” Sebastian replied while removing Ciel’s coat, hat, and cane.

The chef walked up to Mavis’s face, hand on his chin. Smoke from his cigarette infiltrated her nose with a sharp pain.

“You sure that this is a woman, Sebastian? Looks kinda like a guy..” Silver colored eyes squinted at the man before pinching the burning end of his cigarette out after giving the tips of her fingers a quick lick. “I beg to differ.” She hissed lightly, causing the American to stamper back in surprise. “I-I’m so sorry Ms. Fairview!” He bowed. The woman just huffed and looked at the last 2. “W-Welcome Ms.Fairview!!” They said in unison.

Her lips pursed slightly. ‘Hmm..they’re rough around the edges, but they’re better than the last batch.’

“Mavis, that’s Baldroy, the Manors head chef.” Sebastian introduced the still stunned man. Then mentioned to the others. “And this, is Mey-Rin the house maid, she's..special, in her own way.” Mey-Rin nodded. “Yes, I tend to accidentally trip over my feet lots a times cause of my glasses..” She lightly adjusted them while blushing at how close the clad butler had gotten to her. “And finally this is the Gardner, Finny. He has some impeccable strength.” Finny just smiled.

The soft sounds of laughter from down below caught Sebastian’s attention. “Ah, terribly sorry, this is Tanaka, head butler of the previous Earl Phantomhive.” Tanaka chuckled, holding a yunomi (a tall tea cup from Japanese culture.)

“Its a pleasure to meet you all.” Mavis replied, bowing slightly in respect.

‘At least she knows some manners..some.’ Thought Sebastian. “Young Master, may I show Ms.Fairview to the servants quarters?” Ciel looked up at him, as his Butlers face tried to hide the temptation to get closer to the new woman only because of what she was. “No you may not. You’re coming with me so I can retire. Mey-Rin will show Mavis to her quarters.”

“Y-yes Master!” She piped up, clambering over to the woman and taking her hand then quickly dragging her away. “Finally another lady in the house! Honestly being the only woman here was suffocating, yes it was!” She smiled, surprising Mavis. Here she was expecting Ciel to allow Sebastian to show her to her room.

Him.

Who was a man.

But also a demon.

To show Mavis, a new employee, and a woman, to her room by himself. As if he couldn’t sense where she'd go if he didn't.

As the two left, Sebastian turned to the last two servants and excused them to rest for the night.

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Mey-Rin proudly walked the new employee to her new room, while also explaining some of the areas of the Phantomhive mansion that they passed by without giving Mavis a traditional tour. “Ah! Here we are!” She suddenly stopped in front of a door, making Mavis run into her. “Oops, my bad!”

She rubbed her nose lightly. “It's fine, I should’ve been paying attention.”

Mey-Rin opened the door for the new butler, allowing Mavis to go in first, then herself. “Since you’ll be Sebastian's second in command you get a slightly bigger room than the rest of us, ‘bigger’ only because you’ve got a walk in bathroom, yes you do!”

Mavis looked around, it was a simple get up, and a hell of a lot better than where she’s been sleeping recently. Especially her last job, they made her sleep like an animal. Not like she isn't one though, but still.

“Thank you Mey-Rin, I look forward to working with you tomorrow.” She bowed again, making the house maid blush lightly. “Y-yes of course! If you wish to bathe, there are towels in the dresser here. Goodnight, Ms.Fairview.” And then, Mavis was alone. ‘I wonder if shes a mind reader. I thought about bathing before sleeping in these over the top silk-cashmere sheets.’ She thought.

Meanwhile, Sebastian was undressing the young Earl, discussing about the day, more so about Mavis.

“Young Master? What are your thoughts on Ms.Fairview?” Sebastian perked up, folding the boys' day clothes neatly together. Ciel closed his one exposed eye, pondering. “I’m still unsure, but if what you say is true, that she’s a half demon, then that only leaves some other possibilities left. We shall see how she does tomorrow. For now, once you’re done here, bring her one of our extra butler suits.” He paused, turning to the servant. “Only. The suit.”

Sebastian smirked, and bowed with a hand to his ‘heart’, “Yes, my Lord.”

“Ah, much needed..” Mavis smirked, sinking into the bath water more. Only her upper torso was exposed, hair slightly damp from the steam, and a content smile on her lips. Warm baths were the best, being able to just sit in liquid warmth and not give a care in the world was so calming. Much better than waiting for rain, or swimming in the Thames.

That is, till her sensitive ears picked up the knock at her door. “If it's who I think it is, I'm not interested.” She blatantly spat out, now irritated that her peace was disturbed.

“I’m only here to deliver your new uniform, Ms.Fairview.”

Of course he is. With a slight growl, she pushed herself up and closed the bathroom door a little more before muttering, “Fine. But nothing else.”

With the door opening, Sebastian entered and noticed that the woman was bathing. He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t tempted to go in and join her.

“And please, drop the formality, just call me Mavis.” She barked. In return she heard a soft, “Of course, Mavis.” With the uniform now on the bed, Sebastian opened and closed the door.

Thinking he had left, Mavis returned to her ‘paradise’. Not noticing that she was purring softly from her comfort.

“My, you really are a Cat Demon aren’t you?”

Damn it. So much for paradise.

The woman squeaked, and let out a low hiss, further confirming Sebastian’s suspicions. He chuckled, leaning into the bathroom’s door frame. Her gaze immediately landed on the man, anger boiling slowly. “Watch your tongue. I am in no mood for chasing a bird around the manor right now.” She said with a knifes edge, adding into her seriousness. Sebastian just stood there chuckling to himself while Mavis sat vulnerable in the tub. She’s pretty much at the demon's mercy.

“And a defiant one at that. It's not often that other demons, humans even, are even remotely interesting. But you…something really intrigues me.” Sebastians’s words rolled off his tongue without any hesitation. “I’ve heard of half demons existing before, but nothing about them living into adulthood.” He smiled, eyes looking right into hers. “I’ll show you the mansion in the morning. For now, get some rest, little kitten.”

‘Kitten?!’ She inwardly screamed. To be called in such a derogatory way..it ticked her. But she did notice one thing while looking into Sebastian’s eyes. His eyes didn’t hold malice, or danger, not even a hint of a thought of doing something to ehr. Which caught her off guard, the demons she’s met before wanted her in every way possible, soul included. She’s grown used to those lustful eyes. But she didn't see it in this Raven Demon.

“Alright, thank you, Sebastian.” Was all she said, head turned away from him. This time, she actually heard him utter a soft ‘you’re welcome’ and then properly left the room. “Perverted bird brain..” Mavis said to herself.

After the nice bath, the need for rest soon came upon her body. Yes, while it is true that demons don't need to sleep, or wish to (typically), Mavis still had human ailments that she couldn't escape from. Exhaustion, illness, injury, instability, anything a human can get, she can too. She is also able to get seriously injured, while being able to still heal due to her demonic attribute, but it takes days for an injury like that to heal.

Slipping into some light night clothing, Mavis peeled the sheets of her new bed back and plopped herself down right in the middle of the mattress. The softness of the materials, and the hardly used bed below her easily allowed her to fall asleep.

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Black Butler Preference ~ Your Sleep/Cuddles Together

Black Butler Masterlist

Sebastian

Sebastian normally doesn't end up sleeping with you when he needs time to pass, but when he does you normally are the one looking for him and want to have him spend the long hours of the night holding you while you sleep. He always has his arms around you while you're asleep and gives you a kiss on the head of cheek before you fall asleep. You normally lay your head on the right side of his chest and wrap your one leg around his forcing him to hold you and wake you up if he needs to get up.

Ciel

At first you wanted to keep your own room, but after a while you ended up moving into Ciel's room with him and slept every single night with him. Now every night is different with him. He might be the first one to bed or he won't be in bed until 1am. On the days where you are the last one to bed you cuddle up next to him, but you don't put your arms around him, you just lean into him as to not wake him. When you're the first one asleep Ciel doesn't hesitate to be the large spoon and gently kiss your neck to let you know that he's finally there in bed with you. Sebastian normally wakes both of you up in the morning so everyday you get up together.

Grell

You don't live together or even near each other, but that doesn't matter whatsoever to Grell. She is the one to climb into bed last and cuddle against you and hold you in her arms as you gently lean your head on hers. You don't go a single night without having her next to you. In the morning you are the first to wake up and since you almost always have to see your supervisors you shower and she never seems to want you to have one without her either.

Claude

It's a rare occasion for you two to be together when it's nighttime and normally you're cuddling together after some spicy time. Your head is in his chest and both of your arms are wrapped around him and he holds you gently rubbing your back making you fall asleep faster and faster. Your legs are wrapped together, and Claude normally doesn't let you go until you start to beg for him to let go. He wakes up a lot earlier than you do on these days, but he always leaves a note and a cup of tea waiting for you.

William

Since William is very serious about his job and doesn't normally show any affection towards you when in public when it comes to going to sleep, he never lets you go. If you wake up in the night to go to the bathroom or are just feeling sick, his grip on you with keep you in his arms until he wakes up and let you get up. You either are spooning each other, or you are resting your head on Will's chest and falling asleep to his breathing. You almost always wake up with him as he can never find his glasses in the morning without turning on a bright light. When you wake up he's normally sitting on the edge of the bed facing away from you so you sit up and give him a gently good morning hug from behind.

Requests?

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The Ultimate Oneshot Book

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Summary:

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

(That rhymes lol)

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

~Requests are currently closed!~

Chapter 1: ~Rules For Requesting~

Chapter Text

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

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

But i never had a oneshot book so big though.

(THAT DIRTY JOKE WAS NOT INTENDED)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

10. Enjoy the reading :)

Chapter 2: ~Requests are officially open!~

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Alrighty! This oneshot book Is open for business!

Just realizing how weird I made that sound...

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

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

Levi Ackerman,

Eren Yeager,

Armin Arlert.

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

Mikasa Ackerman,

Hange Zoë,

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

Apollo Justice,

Simon Blackquill,

Dick Gumshoe,

Gregory Edgeworth,

Phoenix Wright,

Matt Engarde,

Klavier Gavin,

Miles Edgeworth,

Kristoph Gavin,

Godot (Diego Armando).

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

Franziska Von Karma,

Mia Fey,

Maya Fey,

Iris,

Dahlia Hawthorne,

Athena Cykes,

Trucy Wright,

Pearl Fey,

Kay Faraday,

Ema Skye.

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

William T. Spears,

Claude Faustus,

Sebastian Michaelis,

Undertaker,

Finnian,

Baldroy.

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

Hannah Annafellows,

Elizabeth Midford,

Mey-Rin,

Grell Sutcliff.

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

Midoriya Izuku,

Todoroki Shouto,

Bakugou Katsuki.

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

Uraraka Ochako.

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

Tsurumaru Kuninaga,

Mikazuki Munechika,

Izuminokami Kanesada,

Gokotai,

Yamatonokami Yasusada,

Kashuu Kiyomitsu,

Horikawa Kunihiro,

Kasen Kanesada,

Shokudaikiri Mitsutada,

Ookurikara,

Ookanehira,

Oodenta Mitsuyo.

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

Lance McClain,

Keith Kogane,

Lotor,

Takashi Shirogane,

Hunk Garret,

Matt Holt.

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

Katie Holt (Pidge),

Allura,

Romelle.

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

Makoto Naegi,

Byakuya Togami,

Kiyotaka Ishimaru,

Chihiro Fujisaki,

Leon Kuwata,

Mondo Owada,

Hifumi Yamada,

Yasuhiro Hagakure,

Hajime Hinata,

Nagito Komaeda,

Byakuya Togami (Ultimate Imposter),

Gundham Tanaka,

Kazuichi Souda,

Teruteru Hanamura,

Nekomaru Nidai

Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu,

Shuichi Saihara,

Rantaro Amami,

Gonta Gokuhara,

Korekiyo Shinguji,

Ryoma Hoshi,

Kaito Momota,

Keebo,

Kokichi Ouma.

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

Sayaka Maizono,

Kyoko Kirigiri,

Aoi Asahina,

Toko Fukawa,

Sakura Ogami,

Celestia Ludenberg, (Taeko Yasuhiro)

Junko Enoshima,

Mukuro Ikusaba,

Chiaki Nanami,

Akane Owari,

Sonia Nevermind,

Hiyoko Saionji,

Mahiru Koizumi,

Mikan Tsumiki,

Ibuki Mioda,

Peko Pekoyama,

Kaede Akamatsu,

Kirumi Tojo,

Himiko Yumeno,

Maki Harukawa,

Tenko Chabashira,

Tsumugi Shirogane,

Angie Yonaga,

Miu Iruma.

Okay, that took forever ;-;

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

Chapter 3: Todoroki Shouto x OC (Oneshot)

Summary:

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

This oneshot was requested by Noir!

Notes:

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

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

Read and enjoy!

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

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*Clack*

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

"Auntie?"

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

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

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

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

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

She's pretty...

"Do you come to the hospital often?"

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

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

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

~*~

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

He's so quiet...

~*~

Steps were heard going down the hallway,

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

Screw that.

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

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

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

And that one day came.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Shouto raised a brow, "Are you alright?"

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

"I can walk you back If you want?"

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

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

"What's wrong?"

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

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

Crystal nodded, "Okay."

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

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

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

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

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

"I like you."

Huh...?!

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

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

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

"Hm?"

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

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

"I..I'm sorry."

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

~*~

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

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

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

"Yes?"

"Your left shoulder Is on fire..."

"Damn It."

Fin~!

Notes:

Hoped you enjoyed It!

Chapter 4: Levi, Eren, Bakugou (Headcanon)

Notes:

These headcanons were requested by, moriartart!

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

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

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Levi:

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

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

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

Eren:

He'll be extremely curious.

He'd genuinely be Interested and ask you questions.

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

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

Bakugou:

Doesn't give a shit at first.

Then later on he will eventually get Interested.

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

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

Notes:

Hope you enjoyed the headcanons!

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

Chapter 5: Lance McClain x Reader (AU)

Notes:

This AU was requested by, Ruby Star!

< This AU contains slight cursing >

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Ow! Get back here!"

"Catch me first!"

#weird fanfiction

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edenityy · 9 days

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( prologue ! )

A lady should not gossip.

A lady should not make the first move.

A lady should not make crude jokes.

A lady should never call upon an unmarried man in his home.

A lady should never address a gentleman without an introduction.

A single lady should never walk out unchaperoned.

A lady should never look back at anyone on the street.

A lady should not have an interest in politics.

A lady's place in society is to marry, have children, and keep a nice household.

These are some of the many rules Leah abides by to be a proper woman in society, a role she has been groomed for since birth. To make it far as a woman, one mustn't stray from the rules built for them, even if they disagree. So why did her mother have to make her walls crumble down? Reset most of what she has learned. Was it greed? Selfishness? Or perhaps this is her way of caring for her daughter. Perhaps it was a mistake.

"Be who you please, but enough of a lady to be desirable."

"Marriage is not the best thing life has to offer."

"You are just as important in society as a man. A woman can do anything a man can."

The words of her mother had stuck right into her head, messing with the girl's mind beyond belief. For ten years of her life, Leah had always been told that she was lower compared to a man. The only thing expected of her was to marry and have children, so why must her mother confuse her? Something in her brain had reset, fixing itself into a mindset not many women in the 19th century could bring themselves to have.

This mindset of hers. It messes with her greatly. It makes her feel different and out of place, more so than she had felt before. The only person she could express these thoughts with was her mother, refusing to consult with friends out of fear of being judged. Maybe this is what her mother wanted all along. Make her own little girl who could be what she failed to be, and give her a chance at a future outside of the standard. If only it was that easy..

— ౨ৎ —

"This is quite a strange offer you are making, is it not?"

Lucius Barrett, a refined businessman known around Britain is seated at his desk, observing the young earl sitting across from him. The man's right brow is cocked, elbows on the table to rest his chin on his conjoined hands in the hopes of being able to deduce something about the boy who visited his home on such short notice. A butler clad in black stands not far behind him, an unnerving and permanent smile stuck to his face.

"I suppose it is, but I assure you that this is a serious offer."

A smirk settles itself onto the face of the young earl, a boy the ripe age of fourteen with the gall to ask a business partner for his daughter's hand. Ciel Phantomhive, such a stoic and arrogant boy who had broken off his engagement with Elizabeth Midford almost exactly four months ago. He had done it for both of their sakes, the boy knew he could not give Elizabeth the love she wanted and deserved which led to the harsh, but quick end to their engagement. In search of a new one, he recalled a beautiful girl he had seen at balls on occasion. Leah Fleur Vivienne Barrett.

— ౨ৎ —

People. Lots of them. The ballroom was far too crowded for Ciel's liking, sticking himself to a wall in the corner of the room. It has been a mere two months since the boy had broken off his engagement with Elizabeth, forcing himself to socialize for the sake of upholding his reputation. A man of honor would never end an engagement, as to spare the girl any discomfiture, but Ciel isn't exactly the most normal nobleman is he?

"You don't want to dance, young master?" Sebastian leaned down to whisper in Ciel's ear, attempting to coax the boy to socialize while simultaneously teasing him.

"You know I don't dance." Ciel's tone was a snappy one, sending a glare to the butler standing by his side. The young earl's words slowly trail off into silence, looking out into the crowd of people before his eyes settle on a particular form. What he saw across the room managed to bring him at a loss for words, recovering quickly but his gaze seemingly locked on its target.

Brown hair that goes down to her mid back, dull blue eyes, porcelain skin, and cherry-tinted lips. The epitome of beauty is an understatement of what the girl appeared to be, no one could deny that. Ciel could recognize the woman she was standing next to, the wife of one of his business partners, Lucius Barrett, a hearty man from the States who moved to England to expand his business.

Leah stood by her mother, practically attached at the hip while the older woman socialized with the other guests. Such a shy girl for her age, thirteen, and yet was scared to leave her mother's side. Making up for her beyond-shy demeanor, the young lady is quite observant, catching Ciel's eye with her own before a flush covered her face and quickly diverting her gaze. She wasn't the average age for courting just yet, a couple of years too young but that never stopped offers, though her parents never accepted.

A hum escapes the lips of the stoic boy, narrowing his eyes as he thinks to himself in deep thought. The way she carries herself, and her soft demeanor are practically the complete opposite of Elizabeth. Ciel needed a new wife, and Leah was who he chose to run after. Someone who would not get in his way, someone who wouldn't annoy him, someone who came from a good family, she was perfect.

— ౨ৎ —

Lucius narrows his eyes at the small boy sitting across from him, trying to read what he could be thinking to ask him such a question. It is not that he does not think Ciel is a good boy, from what the man has seen he would be a good fit for his daughter, but after the cancellation of his last engagement, it is a risky move to accept this.

"Don't think I don't know about you breaking off your engagement with that Midford girl. How do I know you won't do the same to my daughter?" Lucius, though this could be seen as harsh, is straight to the point. This proposal is being seen as a business matter between the two, so he will treat it like one.

"I can assure you that won't happen. Breaking off my engagement with Lady Elizabeth was a personal matter that I would prefer not to disclose at the moment, but it was what was best for the both of us." Ciel lets his voice falter but doesn't break his gaze, keeping up with his serious demeanor.

A silence falls over the two aristocrats, Ciel keeping his mouth shut and Lucius sitting in deep thought. The two had been discussing the subject of Ciel taking his daughter's hand in marriage for the past half hour, an overprotective father and a stubborn brat of a boy were not the two ideal souls to be having this conversation. Letting a sigh escape through his nose, Lucius stands from his seat and sticks his arm out from across the desk, giving Ciel the best firm and frightening look he can muster.

"I know you're a good man, I look forward to seeing you more, future son-in-law," Lucius sports a cheesy grin on his face, elated for his daughter over the idea of a fiancé. Despite seeming so reluctant moments ago, connecting like this with a company like Funtom and a boy as good as Ciel is almost too good to be true. "If you hurt my daughter, I will kill you."

"I assure you it won't ever come to that. I'm glad you accepted." Ciel lifts his hand before connecting it with the older man's, giving it a firm shake as he examines the smile that still sits on his face despite just threatening him. The earl got what he wanted, almost. Now it is a matter of being introduced, followed by a proper proposal which the teen is not looking forward to.

Standing on the other side of the door, Leah has her hand sitting on top of the handle to the door of her father's study. She cracked the door open just enough to see inside the room without being noticed, watching the two men shake hands and examine her new fiancé. The girl recognizes Ciel, just a little with the view of the eyepatch, she quickly closes the door and scurries away.

A stifled chuckle comes from Sebastian, seemingly the only person in the room to notice the girl peering in and hearing the sound of her steps running down the hall. She knows she's not supposed to eavesdrop on her father during his business meetings, but that never stopped her.

Running down the halls of her family manor, Leah scrambles about before approaching her mother in the sewing room. The girl's arms are flailing before stopping in front of her mother, Vivienne, voice turned up three octaves,

"Mama! Is father marrying me off to a pirate?!" Leah's voice is shrill and she practically whines to her mother, eyes closed and shaking her head and she runs about the sewing room.

"Of course not, dear! Your father would never do such a thing," Vivienne tries to reassure her daughter with a soft voice, a smile creeping onto her face at the girl's behavior, "Besides, pirates don't marry."

The flailing from the thirteen-year-old stops, an embarrassed and quiet 'oh..' making its way past her lips.

"Now what have you been told about peeking in on your father's meetings?"

Leah's sweat drops, pausing in her tracks as her cheeks heat up into a bright red. It had been a while since her last strike of peeking, well for getting caught at least, but now the girl has told on herself.

"Don't do it.." Hanging her head low to hide her red cheeks, Leah purses her lips as she recalls the numerous talks she's had with her parents about spying on her father in meetings. She can't help that she's so nosy, she has been doing it since childhood.

The brunette woman smiles at her daughter's behavior, suppressing a chuckle at the antics she's so used to seeing. Placing down her sewing materials, Vivienne hides her smirk when she catches a glimpse of her husband standing in the doorway with the Earl Phantomhive.

"Leah, dear. Come and meet one of my business partners.."

Turning her head at the sound of her father's voice, Leah observes them from over her shoulder for a moment before quickly turning her entire body to face the two men. The sound of her heels click against the floor as she takes a couple of steps closer, training her eyes on Ciel's face.

"Leah, this is Earl Ciel Phantomhive," Lucius begins by introducing his daughter to Ciel, smiling when she grips at her dress to curtesy, "Ciel, this is my daughter Leah Barrett."

"It is a pleasure to meet you."

"Likewise.."

A silence falls over the two teens, Leah drawing her eyes to the ground in embarrassment when she is unsure of what else to say.

"Would you like to go for a walk in the garden?" Ciel asks, training his gaze into the girls eyes that cannot bring themselves to meet his own.

The young lady nods her head, stepping past the two and down the hall, looking back as she guides Ciel through the manor. Humming a silent tune to herself, Leah nods in acknowledgment to servants they pass before coming across the door to the manor's garden, pushing it open to allow the two of them outside and leading Ciel further out.

Staring up at the sky, Leah gets lost in the clouds, forgetting that the Phantomhive boy had been tagging along. The girl could stare forever, letting the breeze run through her hair and bring her to a peaceful state, though she's brought out of her head when she hears the sound of Ciel clearing his throat. Turning around to face the sound, Leah is stunned and a light pink makes its way to her face when she sees the boy kneeling before her, boxed ring in hand.

"Leah Barrett, will you marry me?" Ciel's words are dull, lacking emotion to such a special question.

"I assume this is something already arranged with my father?" Staring down at the boy, Leah is quick to conclude that this is what her father had been discussing with the boy, meaning regardless of her response, she won't have much of a say in the outcome.

"Your father has already agreed, yes."

Leah falls into silence, contemplating her future and staring mindlessly amid such an important moment in her life. She had always pictured marrying for love, finding a man she truly felt something for, not being a business deal between two men. The teen's gaze drops lower, eyeing the ring sitting in the open box. 'I could grow to love him..'

"Yes."

Sticking her hand out with closed eyes, Leah welcomes the feeling of Ciel sliding the diamond ring onto her finger. Admiring the stone, a shine reflects in her eyes as she feels a warmth settle in her chest, letting her head drift up to catch her parents hugging and smiling down at the pair from one the window. A subtle smile works its way onto her lips, squeezing her hand shut in determination.

"Follow me, we can get to know each other." Leah speaks timidly, beckoning Ciel closer.

Making her way down the paths of the garden, the two stop before a bench and seat themselves beside each other. Quiet and awkward words are exchanged between the new couple, doing their best to learn something about the other. It wouldn't be so hard if both of them weren't as quiet and shy, but the progress is there and they have plenty of time to get to know the other.

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It seems the standard is what Leah will conform to, she is engaged now and just a few measly years away until she will be married. Or at least that's what she'll tell people.

It isn't a crime to make up her own rules, to pick and choose what she follows. She refuses to be a weak woman, wanting to be someone who can stand up for herself and others while maintaining her ladylike structure. She will strive to be two in one, a damsel but never in distress.

After all, what else could she do with all of her sword lessons. Ordained by her mother to become what looks like a fighting machine, keeping such acts from the eyes of society. A family such as the Barrett’s, a prestigious name even after spending years in the Americas, no less it to be expected of her.

My name is Leah Barrett, and I am going to marry Ciel Phantomhive!

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