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isuckatwritingsobenice · 1 year ago

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𝟑𝟎 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬

Notes: The Holidays are coming up and my gift to you all is a bunch of reading 🫶, written by yours truly of course. Most of these works will be Christmas / New Years related. This is also to help introduce some newer characters to my blog so I can continue writing for them in the future! I included some extras at the bottom because there were some characters I really wanted to do but couldn’t fit in on the calendar, so they’re separate from the calendar but still apart of the event! This will be the masterlist for the event and will be updated as the month goes on. Some of these might be NSFW, some might not be.

NSFW = ❀ SFW = ꕥ

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𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑬 𝑼𝑷

𝑫𝒂𝒚 1 - James Anderson SMTO

𝑫𝒂𝒚 2 - Eren Yeager AOT

𝑫𝒂𝒚 3 - Toge Inumaki JJK

𝑫𝒂𝒚 4 - Shoto Todoroki MHA

𝑫𝒂𝒚 5 - Liu Kang MK

𝑫𝒂𝒚 6 - Erick Anderson SMTO

𝑫𝒂𝒚 7 - Touya Todoroki MHA

𝑫𝒂𝒚 8 - Armin Arlert AOT

𝑫𝒂𝒚 9 - Megumi Fushiguro JJK

𝑫𝒂𝒚 10 - Haku spirited away

𝑫𝒂𝒚 11 - Fujin MK

𝑫𝒂𝒚 12 - Gojo Satoru JJk

𝑫𝒂𝒚 13 - Damien Anderson SMTO

𝑫𝒂𝒚 14 - Spencer Reid CM

𝑫𝒂𝒚 15 - Howl Pendragon HMC

𝑫𝒂𝒚 16 - Peter YBF

𝑫𝒂𝒚 17 - Jim Hawkins TP

𝑫𝒂𝒚 18 - Eddie Munson

𝑫𝒂𝒚 19 - Danny Phantom DP

𝑫𝒂𝒚 20 - Dipper Pines GF

𝑫𝒂𝒚 21 - Duncan TD

𝑫𝒂𝒚 22 - Matthew Anderson SMTO

𝑫𝒂𝒚 23 - Camilo Madrigal Encantó

𝑫𝒂𝒚 24 - Milo Thatch Atlantis

𝑫𝒂𝒚 25 - Levi Ackerman birthday special AOT

𝑫𝒂𝒚 26 - Wilbur Robinson MTR

𝑫𝒂𝒚 27 - Robin Teen titans

𝑫𝒂𝒚 28 - Sebastián Michaelis BB

𝑫𝒂𝒚 29 - Sam Anderson SMTO

𝑫𝒂𝒚 30 - Osamu Dazai BSD

𝑫𝒂𝒚 31 - Alastor HH

𝑫𝒂𝒚 (32 / January 1st ) - Human Bill Cipher

Extras:

ੈ✩‧₊˚ Denki Kaminar Christmas Headcannons

ੈ✩‧₊˚ Platonic! Star Fire Christmas Headcannons

ੈ✩‧₊˚ Secret Santa AOT - Actor AU

ੈ✩‧₊˚ New Years Headcannons Kid Flash

ੈ✩‧₊˚ Deuce Gorgon Christmas Headcannons

ੈ✩‧₊˚ Morax New Years Headcannons

ੈ✩‧₊˚ Edric Blight Headcannons Christmas edition

ੈ✩‧₊˚ Ray New Years headcannons

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dianashiori · 1 year ago

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What is Sebastian Michaelis like helping (Y/n) in the middle of an anxiety attack?/¿Cómo es Sebastián Michaelis ayudando a (T/n) en medio de un ataque de ansiedad?

Advertencia: Este contenido es para mayores de 18 años de edad, se recomienda discreción. Cualquier parecido con la realidad es mera coincidencia. (NO SEXUAL).

Warning: This content is for those over 18 years of age, discretion is recommended. Any resemblance with the reality is mere coincidence. (NOT SEXUAL).

English version:

Anxiety attacks are not an easy thing, Sebastian knows it, he has seen many in his life, especially in hell, but he never imagined that his special human would suffer from these from time to time.

He probably realizes that you have anxiety attacks, he sees you trembling, a little restless and that you do not answer coherent things to simple questions, he knows that there is something strange about you, but it could be anything, he will ask you if you are okay, but Since on many occasions you try to control the attack, he knows that whether you can control it or not, he should not leave you alone for too long.

He You probably notice that he is kinder than normal and more affectionate, not because he feels like it at that moment, but because he needs you to feel comfortable. I'm sorry darling, for him you are just a drug, since a demon is incapable of love, but from love to obsession there is a fairly blurry line that every drug addict knows, so if in that kissing session he tells you that he loves you and that you are the best thing that has ever happened to him, you won't notice much of a difference.

The first attack you had was the first year you lived with Sebastián in the same house, you were used to being alone during the mornings, afternoons and part of the night, but while you were keeping some sheets in a drawer, the nightmare began , a series of thoughts flooded your mind, distressing thoughts of absurd situations, but that could happen in your opinion. You shook your head, ignoring that tangle of nonsense that distracted you from carrying out your routine as you usually did, then you proceeded to go to the bathroom to clean up and then wait for Sebastian in the small living room of the house.

Everything was going as planned, but the thoughts came back, even stronger, but you waited to calm down before trying to get out of the bathtub with your mind occupied elsewhere. Once dry and dressed you heard the sound of the door handle being turned, that old handle always made a lot of noise when being turned.

Sebastián entered with a smile of relief when he saw his beloved at home again. Although, according to the demon butler, the way you walked to receive him was very hasty, he knew that at that time you had little energy so it was not common to see you walk very fast, but he let it pass, since there was always a first time for everything.

You gave him a welcome kiss and offered him a glass of water or hot chocolate, this time he refused, taking you in his arms and taking you to the couch to sit on his lap and do what he usually did, which was hug you and caress you while you He asked how your day was, there was no shortage of the typical action of inhaling your aroma in the middle of a hug. But this time you answered something strange to his question, you paused too much as if you were thinking about the answer, you repeated some words after pausing as if you were trying to say them well, you mentioned actions of the day in a non-chronological way and, above all, you seemed restless and anxious as you went. that advanced your story.

S: Honey, are you okay?

(Y/n): I think so.

Sebastian thought it would be a good idea to take you to bed, you would probably be tired, but when he got up to enter the room and prepare it, he left you on the couch waiting, and that's how everything intensified, you could swear that your heart rate was so fast that your heart would stop at some point, you couldn't stop shaking and having the feeling that you had to run away from there, you started to cry. Sebastián sensed that anguish from the room so he returned to your side only to see how you had lain down on the couch in a fetal position crying and shaking. All the signs were clear to him at that moment, it was an anxiety attack.

He didn't waste any time and picked you up in his arms and then sat with you on the couch and hugged you. The attack didn't last more than 5 minutes, but for you it was as if it had lasted for hours. Sebastian could only hug you, give you kisses and rock you a little. for it to happen.

Once he stopped and you were better, you were able to sleep peacefully, (or just you, since he is a demon and doesn't sleep). During the early morning that Sebastián had to leave, you realized that he had not yet gotten out of bed, you knew that it was impossible for him to fall asleep, much more so if he had to comply with a schedule, so you turned to see him, discovering that not only was he still there with you, but he was also upset, not enough for you to feel his dark aura, but enough to see him with his frown.

(Y/n): Good morning?

S: Good morning.

(Y/n): Are you okay?

S: No, I'm not.

(Y/n): Am I responsible for that?

S: Not really.

(Y/n): I'm sorry.

S: Don't apologize, it's my fault.

(Y/n): How...?

S: It's my fault for leaving you alone all day, for not being as attentive to you as I should be, if I hadn't put my butler facade above my personal life, I would have realized that something wasn't right.

He pulled you closer to him, he didn't want to let you go, despite not having a beating heart, you could feel the heat that his body gave off, an artificial heat that only a demon could give, but that felt so human, so natural.

As the days went by, Sebastián would occasionally leave some gifts on the door or windows, as a way of saying that he is with you without being there. He also makes sure to come home early from work, before the sun goes down. Ciel is the first to notice the change, but he wouldn't do anything about it, he knew it had something to do with you, and luckily for him, he would have a few more hours of freedom from the methodical demon of his.

Versión Español:

Los ataques de ansiedad no son cosa fácil, Sebastián lo sabe, ha visto muchos en su vida, sobre todo en el infierno, pero jamás imagino que su humana especial sufriera de estos de vez en cuando.

Probablemente se dé cuenta de que tienes los ataques de ansiedad, te ve temblando, algo inquieta y que no respondes cosas coherentes a preguntas simples, sabe que hay algo raro en ti, pero puede ser cualquier cosa, te preguntara si estás bien, pero como en muchas ocasiones intentas controlar el ataque, él sabe que aunque puedas controlarlo o no, no debe dejarte sola mucho tiempo.

Probablemente lo notes más amable de lo normal y más cariñoso, no porque le nazca serlo en ese momento, sino que necesita que te sientas cómoda. Lo siento cariño, para él solo eres una droga, ya que un demonio es incapaz de amar, pero del amor a la obsesión hay una línea bastante difusa que todo drogadicto conoce, así que si en esa sesión de besos te dice que te ama y que eres la mejor cosa que le ha pasado, no notaras gran diferencia.

El primer ataque que tuviste fue el primer año que viviste con Sebastián en la misma casa, estabas acostumbrada a estar sola durante las mañanas, las tardes y parte de la noche, pero mientras guardabas unas sabanas en un cajón, fue que empezó la pesadilla, una serie de pensamientos inundaron tu mente, pensamientos angustiantes de situaciones absurdas, pero que pudieran suceder a tu parecer. Sacudiste tu cabeza ignorando esa maraña de tonterías que te distraían de llevar tu rutina como comúnmente lo hacías, después procediste a ir al cuarto de baño para asearte y después esperar a Sebastián en el pequeño salón de la casa.

Todo iba según lo planeado, pero los pensamientos volvieron, aún más fuertes, pero esperaste a calmarte antes de intentar salir de la bañera con la mente ocupada en otro lado. Una vez seca y vestida escuchaste el sonido del picaporte de la puerta siendo girado, ese picaporte viejo siempre hacia mucho ruido al ser maniobrado.

Sebastián entró con una sonrisa de alivio al ver a su amada en casa de nuevo. Aunque al parecer del endemoniado mayordomo, tu forma caminar para recibirlo fue muy apresurada, sabía que a esa hora tenías poca energía por lo que no era común verte caminar muy rápido, pero lo dejo pasar, ya que siempre había una primera vez para todo.

Le diste un beso de bienvenida y le ofreciste un vaso de agua o chocolate caliente, esta vez él se negó, tomándote en brazos y llevándote al sofá para sentarte en sus piernas y hacer lo que comunmente hacia que era abrazarte y darte caricias mientras te preguntaba como estuvo tu día, no faltaba la típica acción de aspirar tu aroma en medio de un abrazo. Pero esta vez respondiste algo raro a su pregunta, te pausabas demasiado como si pensaras en la respuesta, repetías algunas palabras después de pausar como si trataras de decirlas bien, mencionabas acciones del día de manera no cronologica y sobre todo mostrarte inquieta y ansiosa a medida que avanzaba tu relato.

S: Cariño, ¿estás bien?

(T/n): Eso creo.

Sebastián pensó que sería buena idea llevarte a la cama, probablemente estarías cansada, pero cuando se levantó para entrar a la habitación y prepararla, te dejo en el sofá esperando, y así fue que todo se intensificó, podrías jurar que tu ritmo cardiaco era tan rápido que tu corazón se detendría en algún momento, no dejabas de temblar y tener la sensación de que debías salir huyendo de ahí, comenzaste a llorar. Sebastián percibió esa angustia desde la habitación por lo que regreso a tu lado solo para ver como te habías recostado en el sofá en una posición fetal a llorar y temblar. Todas las señales eran claras para él en ese momento, era un ataque de ansiedad.

No perdió tiempo y te recogió en sus brazos para después sentarse contigo en el sofá y abrazarte, el ataque no paso de los 5 minutos, pero para ti fue como si hubiera durado horas, Sebastián solo podia abrazarte, darte besos y mecerte un poco para que pasara.

Una vez que se detuvo y estabas mejor, pudieron dormir tranquilos, (o solo tú, ya que él es un demonio y no duerme). Durante la madrugada que Sebastián tenía que irse, te diste cuenta de que aún no se había levantado de la cama, sabías que era imposible que se quedara dormido, mucho más si tenía que cumplir con un horario, por lo que te giraste a verle, descubriendo que no solo seguía ahí contigo, sino que también estaba molesto, no lo suficiente para que sintieras su aura oscura, pero si para verlo con su ceño fruncido.

(T/n): ¿Buenos días?

S: Buenos días.

(T/n): ¿Estás bien?

S: No, no lo estoy.

(T/n): ¿Soy responsable de eso?

S: No realmente.

(T/n): Lo siento.

S: No te disculpes, es mi culpa.

(T/n): ¿Cómo...?

S: Es mi culpa por dejarte sola todo el día, por no estar tan al pendiente de ti como debería, si no hubiera antepuesto mi fachada de mayordomo por encima de mi vida personal, me hubiera dado cuenta de que algo no estaba bien.

Te atrajo más hacia él, no quería soltarte, a pesar de no tener un corazón que palpitara, podías sentir el calor que desprendía su cuerpo, un calor artificial que solo un demonio podría dar, pero que se sentía tan humano, tan natural.

Con el paso de los días, Sebastián dejaba de vez en cuando algunos regalos en la puerta o ventanas, como una forma de decir que esta contigo sin estar. También se asegura de venir más temprano de su trabajo a casa, antes de que el sol caiga. Ciel es el primero en notar el cambio, pero no haría nada al respecto, sabía que tenía algo que ver contigo, y afortunadamente para él, tendría unas horas más de libertad de su demonio metódico.

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