#kuroshitsuji ocs

[blondeaxolotl]

Hi guys have a long shittly drawn comic of Grell's parents and her bonding together like a happy lil family that nothing could go wrong in

[bapydemonprincess]

Picrew used: https://picrew.me/ja/image_maker/2650297

Siblings and offspring of Agni and Sebastian Michaelis, Aarushi and Ambrose Michaelis

[bezierballad]

Just finished this art of Maria 💜

I used one of the free chibi templates on Ibis Paint X to trace the body and the dress. I had to sketch literally everything else from there, it was a pain 😭

[entrustedtoyou]

Welcome, dear friends!

Step right up to my newest and shiniest side blog! I have taken it upon myself to decide my main blog shall be a hub lovingly directing you to other blogs such as this!

If you enjoy all this Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji then you've found the right one! This blog is host to my original characters, as well as my current WIP fanfiction.

Queen's Child can be found on Quotev.

Entrusted To You can be found on Quotev and AO3.

Both fics feature either of my current three OCs, technically four although one is deceased. The amount is presumed to change.

Raziel is in both QC and ETY. Regginald Redd is in ETY. Melba is in ETY.

You can find a bit more information about them on my main blog, but I will transfer over the information.

[sebastianmichaelisslander]

Re: my Kuroshitsuji OCs

I'm still working on them, but here's what I have so far.

Meike Wallbrück

A Reaper. German, but is stationed in England as of now and works alongside her friend Amina.

(I feel that non-Germanophones sometimes end up thinking her name belongs to a man (it's pronounced "Mai-Kuh", can sound like "Mike") - only to see this cishet woman instead lol.)

A fashion icon with incredible eyebrows. Loves doing her nails - pity she's got to keep them short. She'd definitely have an appreciation for Grelle's sense of style.

Doesn't talk very much, but when she does, her observations are honest, scathing, and bound to elicit a chuckle.

Is amiable enough, but doesn't open up to people easily and has trouble forming close friendships. As for romantic relationships, she inwardly craves that sort of intimacy but doesn't feel emotionally ready. Feels that if she doesn't expect anything from anyone, she won't be disappointed.

Has a sisterly side once one gets to know her better - and an incredible friend once they've earned her trust. Good luck getting to that point, though.

Is hooking up with Ludger. He's bound to want to make it official since I see him as that sort of man, and so does she. But she's scared of how she'll fare.

Amina Raina

Another Reaper - an Indian one this time. (As an Indian myself, I had so much fun making her lol.)

She's from what would be the princely state of Jammu and Kashmir (is a Kashmiri Pandit/Hindu) and is partly of Punjabi descent. But she's spent a considerable amount of her life - and afterlife - in England, where she helps manage a branch of the Dispatch in Ipswich.

Very cosmopolitan indeed. Speaks several languages - Hindi, Urdu, English, Punjabi, French, Koshur, and some German.

A lovely, lovely woman who keeps everyone sane and is the mum friend. But she's got quite a few eccentricities of her own. Especially as she's forgotten what it was like to live as a woman in the human realm, and it shows when she's on the job. (Those who know her have plenty of stories.)

Suffers no fools - after all, she grew up wrangling six younger brothers. She's much, much stronger than she looks and is deadly with her scythe. Practically made for combat.

Has incredible hair - big, wavy, and very '80s.

Meike's unpaid therapist /j

[l-d1e1]

Revamped a lil my black butler ocs bcuz I missed them a lot

these r the 2020 versions of them... ew disgusting and all...

[sebaschian]

I have like at least three OCs for Kuro. One a demon child, the other one is related to Soma and a new reaper.

[bezierballad]

I have done it—

I am so sorry if some of the text is hard to read btw lmao—

So I found this reference earlier

And I thought it might be a fun challenge for some artists with ocs so I'm gonna tag a bunch of people with ocs in hopes that someone will do it with theirs!

Gimme your kids, I want to learn more about them

Of course anyone who sees this and also has ocs feel free to reblog and show me yours!

@oya-oya-okay @oyatochie @ekacucumber @bezierballad @weekend-whip @t3tch0

[stupidneko]

guys what if ciel had an older sister figure haha

[clovenoko]

the lady has taste

[oya-oya-okay]

Funny fact: Sebastian sometimes overdoes it, and so there are rumors among the servants that there is something between him and Scott...🤭🤭😳😳😳😳

Scott was flinched because he noticed that someone from the hearing could see them—

The reference:

tag list for Scott: @sunsmilu @quzen @leonas-hibiscus @theultbeing @m00nkissedlover @momordica ❤️❤️❤️

[blondeaxolotl]

BOOM Grell's parents except you can tell I went more extra on them cause I was having fun (and cause I got bored so I spiced it up with the poses)

Anyways, say hi to Mr Fredrick and Mrs AnneMarie Sutcliff 😇💜

Bonus comic cause i'm insane

ALSO have this one as well ehehehehe

[bapydemonprincess]

Picrew used: https://picrew.me/ja/image_maker/2578443

Adam learns of the one time it's alright to go against Reaper Rules... and let a demon "enthrall" you~ 😈🔥

[bezierballad]

Okay guys, it’s that time of day. You know what that means?

Time for another OC infodump.

Specifically about the head demon himself, Napoleon Salver.

I’ve mentioned that Napoleon (unlike Sebastian we’ll get to him later) can’t stand the idea of a demon fasting. Why? Because he’s done it himself.

Napoleon used to restrain himself on how many souls he eats (“quality over quantity” similar to Sebastian’s logic of soul consumption) however, he once got himself into a bind and nearly starved himself. Think like how you're trying to lose weight so you try to eat less and less only to end up nearly passing out due to lack of nutrients.

(Also keep in mind demons can’t starve to death like humans can. They basically start gradually losing their sanity until they reach a point of no return.)

Anyway, this plays even when Napoleon is in a contract with Adam.

See, the big difference between Napoleon and Sebastian is that:

Sebastian sees Ciel’s soul as a gourmet main course he’s been working so hard to make and he doesn’t wanna eat anything beforehand or else he’ll ruin his appetite.

Napoleon sees Adam’s soul as a last course. A fine dessert, one would say. It doesn’t matter to him how many souls he eats beforehand (as long as he eats enough to sustain himself) he’s just saving the best for last.

This even plays in at one point when him and Sebastian meet (when Sebastian and Ciel are investigating the inn on their mission):

Sebastian: "Hey, when was the last time you ate a soul?"

Napoleon: "Like five minutes ago. How about you?"

Sebastian: "Last time I ate? Probably... three years ago."

Napoleon: 😀 "...what."

There are other moments throughout the story where he makes an offer to his new fellow demon "tell you what, I’ll let you have the next soul of the guy who comes here" (or what’s basically "hey man, eat with us. The food’s on me.")

And Sebastian’s always like “No, I told you, I’m fasting. I’ll ruin my appetite,” (this being Sebastian who has stated he hates other demons who gourge greedily on souls, I don't think he even likes Napoleon to begin with) and Napoleon gets more and more fed up with this pitiful excuse.

Because Napoleon basically wants to "save" Sebastian from the fate he nearly entered himself. (Which was nearly starving himself to insanity.)

TL;DR Napoleon is one gay ass son of a bitch.

[handsome-strangers]

The Best Remedy for Nerves

Warnings: Bad Touch Sebastian thinks that his magic finger are the cure for anxiety, Non'con Touching, Short Drabble, Anxious!Y/N, Female Maid Y/N

This content is intended for readers 18+

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The grand halls of the manor echoed with the patter of footsteps and the murmur of your fellow servants as they carried on with their daily tasks. You however, struggled with yours, transporting a tray of fine china. Your hands trembled, the delicate teacups rattling precariously.

You could feel his gaze on you before you even saw him—Sebastian Michaelis, standing in the doorway with his arms crossed, his sharp eyes tracking your every misstep.

"You’re nervous," he observed, his voice smooth as aged whiskey. "And nervous hands make for broken dishes."

You swallowed hard, "I—I’m fine."

Sebastian sighed softly and then approached you, "No, you’re not. But don’t worry. I have just the remedy."

Before you could protest, one of his hands was on your elbow, the other effortly removed the tray from your grasp. He guided you firmly into a vacant study. The door clicked shut behind you, and suddenly, the air felt thicker, charged with something unspoken.

"I need to have you relaxed, Y/N" he murmured, pressing you gently against the edge of a mahogany desk. Just one of his hands had the persistent strength to keep you pressed flat to it's surface. His other hand traced the curve of your waist, before gathering up the edges of your skirts. "And I can ensure that my methods will be an effective soother."

"Please, allow me," he was not asking. Your bloomers were quickly peeled down.

You gasped as his touch found you, his fingers skilled and unrelenting. One single finger to feel, then two to rub expertly at your button. There was no arguing, no room for refusal—certainlly not when his voice dropped into a dark, persuasive tone. "You’ll feel much better after," he promised, "And if you keep making mistakes? Well… we'll simply have to sooth you again and again, won't we?."

His efforts were slow, deliberate, and you realized with a shudder that he wasn’t just calming you.

He was training you.

And then—oh, god—his fingers found just the right spot, and pleasure shot through you like lightning. Your back arched, your breath coming in sharp, desperate gasps as the tension coiled tighter and tighter until—"O-oh, S-sebastian!" Your voice broke as you crashed over the edge.

So intense, it left you trembling. Your body alight with sensation. And then, just as suddenly, a wave of calm washed over you, so profound it was like sinking into warm water. Your muscles loosened, your breath evening out as the last of the tension bled away.

And by the time he pulled away, your breath came in steady, obedient waves.

"Better," he stated, a self-satisfied smirk etched on his face.

You nodded against the desk, your cheeks flushed.

"Good, now you can continue with your chores." Finally his hands lifted off you. " And remember—my door is always open. But if I have to come find you again… I won’t be as gentle."

The threat—or was it a promise?—lingered as he straightened your skirts with meticulous care.

You left the room with your hands steady.

And your pulse racing.

[psych3-delic]

More of Charlotte (my OC SebaCiel daughter 🥰)

Thank you to everyone who voted last time!

Bonus: she broke papa’s favorite teacup 🥺 (please send more ideas of these three together so I can draw them!)