#sebastian michaelis x angel!reader

[sparky-pink-dinosaurs]

Sebastian Michaelis x Angel!Reader Headcanons

Ciel hired you just to annoy the shit out of Sebastian. When you arrived at the manor, you masked this by saying that the earl wished for a little extra protection. Sebastian is well aware of this, considering that he's perfectly capable of protecting Ciel on his own.

Despite his distaste for angels, he can't help but find the slightest hint of respect for you. He sees that he are indeed willing to do whatever it takes to protect the young master, even if it requires killing another angel or human. For an angel, you'd be considered morally bankrupt.

While you may not enjoy fighting alongside each other most of the time, you make it work for Ciel's sake. You often disagree over who should be killed and who should be allowed to live, which in turn drives the young earl insane.

You and Sebastian like to partake in playful banter, even if it's not the best time for it.

Since Sebastian tends to get bored once in a while, he shoves Ciel in non-fatal danger purely for his own amusement. This annoys you to no end, but you quickly learned that it's best to just let him do his thing. He knows what he's doing.

[animeyanderelover]

Could you write another lover massaging the yanderes but with Levi Ackerman, Annie, Ash, Sebastian, Yui and Angel Devil(with some sort of clothing covering him probably or another solution you can think of) ?

Tw: Yandere themes, possessive behavior, obsession, delusional behavior, clinginess, mentions of self-harm in Ash's part, mentions of sexual assault and scars in Yui's part

Tags: @lovley-valentine7 @leveyani @chxxz @shumidehiro @cachamata

Receiving a massage from their s/o

Sebastian Michaelis

🐈‍⬛​Oh~? What do we have here? The level of smugness emitting from this man as soon as you offer to massage him after a particularly stressful day in the Phantomhive manor is unmatched, red eyes regarding you with a mixture of arrogance yet also fondness. This man teases you so much about your offer, especially if you didn't have the fondest opinion of him at the beginning. Still, he would never deny any physical contact with his mate, especially if his darling is the one initiating it. Still, as long fingers slowly remove every piece of clothing from his torso you can't ignore the suggestive gleam in his eyes. Quite honestly, the way he undresses in itself is almost inappropriate for some reason and the more you can't help but stare the more suggestive it seems to get. You're certainly nowhere as good as he is and for the first few moments his perfectionistic nature gets the better of him as he corrects you teasingly where to touch him to make him feel good. After a while he falls silent though and just enjoys the touch of his mate, the occasional growl of enjoyment escaping his chest which catches you off-guard the first few times.

Ash Landers

▫️​The thought of that much skinship almost has the angel feeling dizzy as soon as you offer him to massage him. You do not owe him anything at all, he doesn't mind the stress and frustration he feels with such a rotten world as he does it all for you. You actually need a good few minutes before he caves in, your impending disappointment and sadness much more painful for him than his principles. He gets quite flustered as he removes his clothes though, soon followed by a wave of shame as soon as he reveals some of the wounds he has inflicted himself when not feeling good enough for you which haven't faded away despite him healing faster than humans. Honestly, he's terrified. His heart is pounding against his chest, constantly worried that you will criticise him somehow which makes him exceptionally stiff as soon as you start. That tension remains for quite a while though soon you also notice that he's trying to stiffle groans or any other sinful sounds whenever you find a good spot. His pale cheeks quickly take on a pink hue, one he doesn't want you to see as he tries to hide his face. The moment he finally does relax he finds himself tearing up, touched by your kindness.

Annie Leonhardt

💗​There has to be an already established trust between her and you or otherwise Annie won't feel comfortable enough with your suggestion. She is in need of some relaxation though considering that she is constantly brooding over everything that has happened. Initially she denies you though after some awkward seconds of thick silence have passed by between her and you. Do not pester her too much or else she will get irritated and rude, do it the right way so that she doesn't feel annoyed. Once you have managed to convince her that she should try to relax for once and that you just want to treat her well Annie is doing her best to hide how flustered she actually is deep down behind her cold facade. Her control flips away though the more layers of clothes she removes until there is a dust of pink on her cheeks. Still, she is very tense and constantly steals glances at you once you start touching her as she isn't quite used to being so vulnerable with someone. Convincing her to relax and loosen up takes a while, all her muscles stiff as if she feels the need to be on alert. Once she slowly learns how to unravel a bit she stops her cautious glances and just silently enjoys the experience.

Levi Ackerman

⚔️​Levi struggles to be openly vulnerable after all the tragedies he had to experience throughout his life and you could almost say that it low-key scares him to reveal that much of his heart and thoughts to his darling. Whilst he doesn't outright denies you when you offer him a massage there is still a long pause as you can see the hesitation and conflict deep within his eyes. He struggles with the idea of being so defenseless, of having that amount of physical contact he probably hasn't experienced since he was a baby and held in the arms of his mother. Needless to say, he's awkward and conflicted even once he complies. There is that fleeting look he gives you once he unbuttons his shirt and reveals his battle-damaged torso to you as if he wants to gauge if there is any hint of shock or unease on your face in which case he would instantly stop this idea. He flinches the first few times you touch his body before he forces himself to stay still yet it still takes him quite a while before he slowly allows himself to relax a tad bit more and to loosen up his tense muscles. It's a strange sensation though, a level of comfort he isn't quite used to as he just bathes in the soothing silence between the two of you.

Komori Yui

💎​Normally Yui latches on to every bit of affection her darling gives her, especially after everything she went through. However, she is quite hesitant when you ask her if you could give her a massage. There a bite marks all over her body from whenever someone from the Sakamaki or Mukami brothers sucked her blood against her will and it elicits feelings of shame and insecurity awake within her. She's worried that you may find those scars ugly which is why she finds herself having a hard time agreeing to it. It needs reassurance from your side until she agrees. There are still doubts within her mind and even though you assure her that she doesn't need to feel pressured Yui does as you tell her simply because she is deep down scared that she'll lose you otherwise. Trembling fingers still give away how much she is still in distress as she undresses even if she does her best to act like she is fine with it. None of that fear is directed against you though which is why she is begging you to continue whenever you ask her if it's really alright for her. She feels bad for the way her muscles tense and tremble even after she finally relaxes, her body finally recognising you as her safe haven.

Angel Devil

👼​Angel Devil finds himself tilting his head, expressing some concerns regarding his abilities to steal the lifespan of those who touch him. Some part of him is still mildly interested to know what massage feels like as he has heard occasionally about all the therapies and the advantages of it. Now, ususally he isn't a fan of being ordered around too much due to his lazy nature but he makes exceptions for his darling. The only thing he insists on is that you cover your own hands as well as his back to avoid any skin contact. Honestly, he has zero ideas of what to expect despite what he has heard in the past as he just lays down, putting an amount of trust in you he very rarely grants other people. The sensation of being touched, even if only through layers of clothing, in such unfamiliar and intense ways catches even him by surprise though for the first few moments. As soon as he has categorised the sensation as pleasant though he lets you carry on whilst he just enjoys the fact that he has to do nothing at all and can just enjoy this massage. Angel Devil finds himself more than once dozing off between sessions, lazy eyes opening before closing once more.

[jay-m3]

Soul Contract

Scenario: How will the Hazbin Hotel react to meeting a reader who has a subservient called Sebastian Michaelis

Male reader insert!

Characters: Charlie, Vaggie, Angel, Husk, Niffty, and Alastor

*Warning: Cursing, suggestive language

Part 1

When you were alive, you made a deal with a demon. A demon so powerful that he can shift through realms of Human and Hell. He was your servant, your dog who followed orders that brought great satisfaction.

Until it was time to eat your soul. Unfortunately for Sebastian, it got interrupted by Angels who rebuked him back down to Hell. What they didn't account for is that the contract between you two was different, sending you down with him.

In Hell, Sebastian was furious as he quickly found out that now since you're both in the underworld, he can't eat your soul.

The contract you made with him put him in a low level of power underneath you. Meaning, you have a bigger collar around his neck.

It's hilarious really. You laugh at his face, arrogance and pride falling upon yourself. You quickly find out that Sebastian was a Overlord. 'Was' as that title went to you automatically. It's quite interesting to see the politics of the underworld but you have no use in it. You're motive now is to get into Heaven and kill those naive Angels who interrupted You're sweet death of white.

So, when you hear about a hotel that's about rehabilitating sinners, you knew this was your chance. If sinners can go up to heaven, then by all means you can get up there, kill those that wronged you, go back to the Human realm to end this suffering.

This is what got Sebastian to make that contract with you. He craved your pathetic twisted soul. Wanted to devour it whole. And you... you loved that attention.

Charlie

When the knock of the front door sounds out through the hotel, Charlie looks at it in surprise before opening it right up. Seeing who's there, a big smile breaks her face at the male standing perfectly straight behind you.

His butler outfit pressed and clean as he bows to her. "Your highness, it's a great pleasure to see you once again." Sebastian smiles at her, eyes closed as he puts his hand on his chest.

A sound of a throat clearing, Sebastian straightens up immediately.

"Pardon me. Let me introduce you to my young master, Overlord (M/n). Young master, this is the princess of Hell, Charlotte Morningstar."

Charlie finally sets her eyes at you. So this is the person that has stole the attention of the demon. She remembers her mother looking distraught when she found out about Sebastian, making a deal with a human once more. She remembers her mother waiting, for a report about the human realm from him but he hasn't returned yet.

Years go by, Charlie watches her mother hiss out his name in disdain. She never knew why but she knows that Sebastian was a big deal to her. And to herself also, seeing him a lot when she was younger.

"Hi! Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel, please come in. It's great to see you again. Sebastian!"

Charlie was interested in you, seeing as how Sebastian followed your orders without falt, except when he will tease you a little.

She loved how you wanted to help out the hotel (not knowing of your true attentions)

She will listen closely as you teach her about the importance of keeping a hotel alive as you have explained you had a business running up when you were human.

She would also drag you in the exercise of trust and the such, making Sebastian cover his chuckles behind his gloved hand.

Vaggie

"Vaggie! Come here please!" Vaggie lets a small smile when she hears her girlfriend call out to her. She turns the corner to be met with two unfamiliar male faces. Her smile quickly gets wiped off as her eyes narrow down at the newcomers.

"Vaggie, meet Sebastian! Remember when I told you about him. Oh, and this is (M/n). Guys, this is my girlfriend Vaggie."

Vaggie's eyes widen as the name Sebastian rings around her head. This is the guy that baby sat her girlfriend? And (M/n)? She looks at him, an unsettling feeling settling in her stomach when he gestures for them to sit down like he was the host of the hotel and ordering Sebastian to bring them tea.

She watches as Sebastian bows to him before walking off. Instantly she knew that you two have made a deal. On what is the big question.

How did you manage to make Sebastian a servant?

She doesn't let her gaurd down when you're around. Unlike Alastor who explained that he was only here helping out for the entertainment, you were vague.

Chuckling or dismissing the questions before Sebastian stands by his side with dead eyes.

But she has to admit, she was glad for your help with the hotel. Managing a lot of the paperwork and advertising it.

And there are moments where she shivers when Sebastian looks at her in disgust at the corner of her eyes before replacing it with a fake smile.

Angel

When he entered the Hotel, he didn't expect to be met with two very attractive men. He was exhausted from work but the sight of them has him perking up.

"Well, hello boys~ I see you didn't start the party without me." Angel struts to them, sitting down beside you.

You chuckle before turning your attention to the sinner. How bold of him to just sit down next to you like that.

"You must be the patron, Angel Dust." You point out, not missing the worry furrow of Vaggie.

Of course, you already know who Angel Dust is, not by watching porn but from sending out Sebastian for information. You wanted to make sure that you know who your dealing with.

"The one and only. You watch some of my stuff because I can tell you, I can make it into reality. I can take both of ya." Angel seductively leans forward, taking a glance at the butler.

"Okay~, Angel. How about we... put a pen on that. (M/n) here is offering us help on gaining more patrons in the hotel." Charlie informs, stopping Angels attempt on bedding the two.

Angel likes you both a lot as eye candy. He likes to see you blush slightly before Sebastian steps with a backhand insult.

Also, who the hell was Grell?

As much as he flirts with you both, he becomes warry of you on how you command Sebastian around.

It's not how Valentino treats him but more of you saying an impossible command to the demon who surprisingly succeeds in accomplishment. But still.

All in all, Angel doesn't go near Sebastian unless you're around. He doesn't like how Sebastian pops out of no where.

Husk

He glares at the demon butler. His presence makes his hair stand up as he gracefully enters the kitchen.

"Ah, apologies for intruding. I'm just here to make some tea." Is all the stranger says as he starts to make tea like it was his own house.

"Who the hell are ya?" Husk hisses, walking out behind the male with the butler outfit on. He gets introduced to you two. His glare turns curious as he watches Sebastian serve everyone tea.

What made him stare is how the demon steps back, standing tall, not next to you but a little bit behind you, ready to do whatever you commanded. He stares for a while before going behind the safety of the bar's counter.

"Ah, you have a good selection of poison but I do prefer wine." You comment, looking behind him at the wide variety.

"As long as I get shit faced." Husk replies with a shrug.

He doesn't like you or Sebastian one bit.

It kind of reminds him of his own deal with Alastor but the dynamic between you is more, intense.

He sees you. The real you. The arrogant, calculated, sadistic piece of shit you are when you take a seat at his bar, taking light sips of wine.

Pressing on his own deal with Alastor, a mocking tone to your voice before shifting to a cheerful laugh like it was all a joke.

Then there was Sebastian. That bastard is all up in his business. Pointing out his lack of exertion. Sometimes even pushing him off to the side when guests arrive and he serves them himself.

Niffty

"Die!" Niffty cries out, pouncing on the roach that made it's way to the main area.

"Ah, this is Niffty, I presume." She looks up to see you watching her in interest.

She stares back, eye wide as she takes you and Sebastian in.

You don't look like a bad boy. What a bummer. But still, they are men. Great looking men, she might add.

"Yes! Please call me that." She giggles out, a little bit too long as she rubs her hands together.

She gets introduced to you both, nodding along to words that went in one ear and out the other as she stares.

And stares.

Running off after a few minutes when a roach passes by.

She thinks you're both attractive, but not too much because you're not bad boys.

Both of you so proper with your charming smiles.

She likes when you ask her about these pesty roaches. She loves dearly when you pay attention. Even if you don't laugh at the funny parts, you still nod along.

Sad when she isn't allowed to enter your room to clean.

Stupid Sebastian.

And don't get her started on Sebastian. She can talk to him for hours if he lets her.

But he redirects her.

Too bad, he seems to really know how to properly destroy Jackson the stain.

Alastor

"Oh? And who might you two be?" Alastor questions as he examines the two.

Once Charlie explained who you are and why you're here, he grips his cane a little harder, smile shrinking slightly in a grimace.

Sebastian has worked for Lilith?

You're the Overlord that Rosie has gossiped over about not attending to not even one of the Overlord meetings since you got here?

This won't work.

"Hmm, it seems like your help isn't required. Thank you for dropping by though!"

Charlie waves her hands around, telling you that he was just joking. As if.

If he was joking, one would know by the soundtrack of recorded laughter. No laughing is heard right now.

"Seeing as you only have one patron, I figured you don't know what your doing." You looked at him right in the eyes while saying that.

His eye twitches at the sheer audacity.

"Young master, please refrain from pointing out his incompetence. It's quite rude for an Overlord to say to another."

His teeth grinds together at Sebastian words. His calm, light tone trying to 'disguise' the insult.

He hates you.

Hates how you steal Charlie’s attention, running the hotel, and how you speak to him. Like he's just a bug under your shoe.

But he is also warry.

Warry about your hold of the leash of Sebastian Michaelis. The one that had contact with Lilith over the past years.

He, himself wasn't even in hell yet.

How cruel, really. Another reminder of his own leash to that bitch is here in front of him.

Yet he can't help but chuckle.

Watching in fascination how Sebastian would bark if you told him too.

He can feel the rage exuding out of the butler everytime when your mocking expression turns to him and there is nothing the powerful demon can do.

If only he can make a deal for your soul to gain Sebastian's own.

[ciciyup]

Phantomhive manor (+ Gregory Violet) X Fem! Reader time traveler headcanons.

Summary: You are a time traveler and you have arrived in the Victorian era, how would you fare with certain characters if they met you?

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Ciel Phantomhive

In one moment he was drinking his tea and enjoying his chocolate cake and the next Sebastian had arrived with you at his side. Everything about you seemed to confuse him, from your unusual and very inappropriate clothing to your casual and bland way of speaking.

At first, he only let you stay in his mansion so he could study you, for some reason you seemed to know more than him and even more than Sebastian, and the more time you spent there the more you seemed to confuse him with your strange ways.

The inappropriate clothes you were wearing seemed to not want to take them off while you complained that the corset and the amount of things in the dresses were uncomfortable, which made Ciel roll his eyes more than once, on top of that, in your comments you added that the clothes you were wearing were “the fashion” and “the trend” when Ciel only saw in them two pieces of fabric like a poorly covered window added, in his opinion, to your bad style.

The way you spoke was so strange, that way so casual and without any grace, but at the same time confusing to hear you say words that he had never heard before. He had bothered to look up those words himself in some books, but then he left the task to Sebastian, who soon informed him that those words did not exist... At least not in his time. On top of that, it seemed that you did not appear in any kind of paper that informed about your birth or other important things that should be in people as soon as they are born, which made Ciel stop taking it as a bad move and see the possibility that you really were a time traveler, since Sebastian had ruled out the possibility that you were some entity like a demon, angel or shinigami by not feeling any of that in you.

It was really surprising for him, he would not deny it, to see such a strange and at the same time so useful device. You called it 'cell phone'. It was surprising for Ciel to see a device that could take color photos, see himself on video moments before while doing something random and be able to watch it and replay it. The fact that music came out of that device surprised him quite a bit too, not only because of that, but because of the huge difference between the music of the future and that of his time, it had certainly been a big shock. Surprisingly, some of the songs you taught him he ended up liking, the ones with a soft and pleasant rhythm, and the fact that you put those 'headphones' you had shown him where the music could be heard better turned out to be a great experience.

He seemed to start to trust you more, your conversations were pleasant and you seemed to have a very different kind of thinking than he was used to seeing in people, it was nice in a way. You seemed to have a more open mind, more liberal, without prejudices or hypocrisy.

Maybe with you there Ciel could take advantage of certain things to have an advantage over his adversaries in the business and political sense, after all he was an earl and it was always good to be one step ahead of everyone, if it was three steps then it would be even better. Although he was always on guard and cautious while you seemed to tell him certain things, he took mental notes of what could happen or happen in the future if he didn't change something in the present. It was all very intelligent and strategic on his part.

Finding you had been a great important piece for his game and being aware of more things that he probably wouldn't get to see, but he was pleased to have been lucky enough to have you appear. He just wished you could stay a little longer to be able to appreciate a vision as different and at the same time as pleasant as yours.

Sebastian Michaelis

Surprise was to say the least. This human really had something. He felt curious? Fascinated? You were so strange, your way of seeing everything was so different. Sebastian felt surprised because you even surpassed him in subjects he didn't know about such as politics, future wars, economics. It was fascinating and perhaps also, in a way, a blow to his ego. Why did this human come out of nowhere with all the answers up her sleeve, in such a way that she managed to surpass him in knowledge? Still, Sebastian was an extremely intelligent being with centuries of experience, so even if you had advanced knowledge, he wouldn't feel intimidated. Instead, he would see this as an opportunity to learn and expand his own understanding.

While he lets you settle into the mansion at his master's request, as the days passed, he would soon bring out his sarcasm when he saw your attire and clothes, dropping some sarcastic comments, but always with a polite tone to sweeten.

Seeing the device in your hands and turning it on would surprise him at first, being somewhat impressed by the great advancement of humans in technology and since he is a very intelligent supernatural being, he would quickly learn to use the cell phone and any other device you had with you. He would even dare to take your phone with him secretly just to study it, sometimes to take pictures, videos and other times to listen to music, noticing the great change between one era and another. The photographs and videos would be what would attract his attention the most, enjoying filming some cat that appeared in the mansion and then watching it on the phone.

Despite enjoying certain things, Sebastian would evaluate if you represented a potential threat, being cautious, but without raising suspicions on you. He would always prioritize Ciel's safety so he would stay close to you for a certain amount of time, even if sometimes you wouldn't notice. Coming to the conclusion that you didn't seem to be dangerous or an enemy to Phantomhive, which made him become more friendly and even offered you hospitality while you stayed at the mansion.

He would take advantage of your advanced knowledge to improve efficiency and security at the mansion, as well as a chance to learn about humanity and how they had advanced so much over the centuries. He would come to enjoy the conversations if they interested him enough, you don't always meet a time traveler so he had to get something out of it, it was sure better than hearing anyone else talk about the same old topics.

You were different from what he was used to, clumsy, closed-minded and boring people who had nothing new to offer, but since you had arrived it seemed like you had awakened something in Sebastian that he hadn't felt for centuries. He hoped you would stay a little longer, it would be a shame if he had to go back to the same boring emotions.

Finnian

He was very excited about you, although at first he seemed confused, especially by your unusual clothing, his excitement made him see beyond. Seeing artifacts he had never seen before amazed him, his eyes shining as he took the first picture with so many colors and heard the music coming out of it. Surely asking you for your phone a few times so he could take lots of pictures of himself with big smiles and doing different things or anything in general that he found nice to capture, even leaving the phone without storage.

“Can I really talk to someone who is on the other side of the world right now?” Finny would ask you in surprise when hearing you explain about calls and messages. But surely the game apps would also keep him very entertained, especially the pet care and gardening games, spending so much time there that he would already know how to use most of the things. He seemed to be amused by the fact that you would randomly throw out words that he had never heard before, some of them amused him so much that he would keep them in his mind and would often repeat them, even while there were people there, causing them to look at him in confusion. His enthusiasm could be higher than the looks they usually gave him. Finny liked to learn new things and having met you would definitely continue to fascinate him even after days.

His face would light up as you explain to him the simplest thing for you it would be surprising for him like the fact that there was something called 'internet' or 'television' that made everything easier in everyday life like a blender, bed warmer, cars. Whatever you told him it seemed like the boy would explode with excitement.

He would definitely be mesmerized if you showed him series or movies, whatever was moving on the screen would surprise him, but if they were fantasy movies he would surely enjoy them more seeing the special effects and thinking about how everything looked so real. He would definitely like to know all the musical genres, especially the most lively ones, but at the same time with a pleasant rhythm, trying to imitate modern dances, laughing at his own clumsiness and certain dance steps that made him laugh.

It would be enriching for both of you to have met him. Finny enjoyed your company and everything he managed to learn at your side, but in addition to that he also liked to teach you about his own time by telling you first-hand details and even making you see certain things from a new perspective. Being with him was undoubtedly a breath of fresh air and both of you could have a new look at the world.

Snake

He would be mostly confused by your unusual way of speaking, puzzled by words you used to say at random and not have a specific meaning, it would be difficult for him to understand. Unlike what one would think, even though Snake is a very shy boy, he would not feel ashamed to see you in a different type of clothing or in lesser cloths, since having been in the circus before he lived with people with little clothing or more "revealing" clothing, so although it would still be somewhat surprising and embarrassing for Snake, it would not be on a large scale.

Seeing a phone, something that did not yet exist back then, would make him feel particularly intimidated and think that it is something dangerous, staying cautious while you show him the device. He would be surprised when you showed him videos and people or anything in general moving inside that small device, even his snakes could be attracted and watch while they communicate through Snake asking questions about the device.

What he might like the most would be snake documentaries and anything about snake care. When you used to lend him your phone you would probably find him in the mansion's greenhouse surrounded by his snakes while his eyes were glued to the screen as he watches videos on snake care as well as precautions for when they shed their skin, their habitat, best food, even on wikipedia looking up different things to take care of himself and his friends.

Telling Snake about your knowledge and things that would happen in the future would make him feel intrigued and at the same time fearful thinking about what thing could cause something else to happen and prevent it from happening even if it was inevitable anyway. Also, he would like to know more about how people have evolved, if they were kinder to others, if there wasn't as much fuss when they saw someone different, if they accepted certain things more easily.

Seeing you want to teach him music with those big sound devices that you called 'headphones' would make him feel a little self-conscious, but finally when the music plays his surprise can be seen in him as he feels something he had not experienced before. He would have preferences with some genres more than others, the ones he might like the most would be ambient music, classical music and jazz.

He could get used to your presence in the long run. You seemed to be one of the few people he enjoyed the company of, and he learned more things with you by his side. He wouldn't deny spending a nice afternoon with you while you tell him how much everything had changed over the years and Snake would gladly listen to you.

Gregory Violet

First of all, why was there a girl at Weston College if it wasn’t for some special event? Secondly, he would be very intrigued, so he would take you out of public view if he had the chance so you wouldn’t cause any fuss at the time. Although he might initially keep his distance between you due to being generally reserved, his curiosity would make him approach you little by little.

Despite your unusual attire, Gregory would remain just as reserved, not judging anything about you as he silently analyzes you. He probably wouldn’t care much about how you look or what you wear, perhaps he would at first glance, but then he would remain discreet. He would be interested in the unusual and aesthetically different, wanting to capture the essence of your appearance in his drawings. You would be a source of artistic inspiration and he would want to draw you, but being so reserved he wouldn’t ask you to, at least until he gets to know you more deeply.

Seeing a phone for the first time would certainly leave him in awe. The ability to see color photos and color videos and even be able to take them yourself would leave him speechless. He would be more attracted if you showed him art-related photos with lots of colors and different things like that. Speaking of art, he would definitely be fascinated with the amount of things he could learn on different internet sites about artists’ paintings, drawing ideas, biographies and even reading any pdf book and using apps to draw and create without using pencils or hands would be extremely intriguing to Gregory.

Watching stories told through moving images and sound would be another completely new experience. He might be especially interested in movies, series or documentaries that deal with artistic and historical topics. He would be very intrigued and have many questions about how the device works and how you can see anything through it, be it movies, books, letters, numbers, photographs. How a movie could be created and what kinds of devices would be required to film and make the special effects.

If you had been there long enough for Gregory to become more comfortable, he could draw you, maybe he would ask you or, more likely, he would draw you without you noticing or telling you. He would like to capture your “futuristic essence” and keep those drawings to remember you if the time came when you had to leave. He would also make separate drawings of the electrical devices you had told him or shown him, wanting to remember them too.

It would be a unique experience for him and his memory to have met you and learn about all the new advances of the future generations. The fact that you seemed to have a more open mind and no need to judge would have made him enjoy your company more during the time you shared, after all you had not labeled him as weird or different like most people in his time and he appreciated that.

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[vikkirosko]

Can I ask Ciel, Alois, Sebastian, Claude, Ash Landers and Charles Grey with a child reader ?

Reader is the granddaughter of the Queen of England and the next in line to rule England. She's just a little 5 years old girl, but she's the brightest ray of sunshine in this world.

She's a nice child and wants to help her people. She is very close to the people, and isn't scared to go in the poorest part of London (but protected by Charles Grey and Ash) to give charity.

Ash is her butler and for him, reader is the purest soul in existence. He's just mad that reader loves to go to the Phantohive and Trancy mansion...

Thanks !

Platonic headcanons The Queen's granddaughter

♟️ Ciel Phantomhive x kid fem!Reader 👁

Ciel has always followed the Queen's orders. He was a real watchdog who took his job seriously, but of all the royal family, you were the only one who came to him personally. You were the Queen's favorite granddaughter and heir to the throne. Even if you came without an invitation, he could not refuse you, especially since if you came, you always came on business

You wanted to help your people and therefore came to him to help arrange events for the poor. He didn't understand why you always did it yourself and why you were even interested in it, because you were only five years old, but you really took what you were doing very seriously. You sincerely wanted to help people, and maybe that's why ordinary people loved you so much and hoped that you would really become their queen

Every time you prepared events together, you took full part in both the preparation and the event itself. Ciel saw how sincerely you smiled and how you really tried to help not only with words, but also with deeds. You never gave him orders, you didn't take advantage of your position, but you could ask him for anything, and usually earl complied with your requests

Ciel understood that the older you get, the more you will try to do for the people and the country. Perhaps when you get older, under your leadership, England could flourish in a way it has never flourished in all of history

😈 Sebastian Michaelis x kid fem!Reader 🐈‍⬛

Sebastian met you when you arrived at Ciel's. He knew that you were the queen's granddaughter and an important guest at the manor. He always prepared various treats for your arrival, and to his surprise, you always thanked him for it. He had seen many aristocrats, but you seemed to be one of the few who really sincerely thanked not only the owner of the manor, but also the servants for their work

Sometimes you brought small gifts for the servants, including Sebastian. He was surprised by this, but the more often you saw each other, the more he was convinced that your soul was bright and pure. For demons, such a soul was a tasty morsel, and under other circumstances, he would not have been willing to get this piece for himself, but now he had another goal. But that didn't mean that he would miss the opportunity to annoy the angel who was constantly by your side

Sebastian remained polite and courteous to you. He continued to play his role as the perfect butler, watching you try to help people. You were like the princesses from fairy tales, kind, innocent, eager to help the suffering. It seemed funny to him and he was sure that you would continue to keep your soul as pure

Maybe someday, he'll be able to see what kind of princess you'll grow up to be. But for now, you remained a child who tried her best to help her people. For Sebastian, your actions were something naive, but he wasn't going to tell you about it. He continued to watch you change and interact with Ciel, knowing that it could be beneficial

🗡 Charles Grey x kid fem!Reader 🍧

Charles has always done his job well. The Queen entrusted him with important matters, so the fact that she assigned him to be your protector did not cause much surprise. You were the queen's granddaughter and next in line to the throne, but at the same time you were just a five-year-old girl who needed protection. That's why Charles accompanied you every time you left the palace

You often visited the parts of London where the poor lived, and each time Charles accompanied you. He made sure that no one hurt you, because someone could try to take advantage of you and your kindness. You really tried very hard to help your people, and when you returned, you always took Charles to the pastry shops to thank him for once again keeping you company

Charles looked out for you and could take you to places Ash would never let you go. Charles knew that you had different positions in society and when you were with someone, he always behaved politely to you, but in a more relaxed environment, he became more relaxed and looked after you like an older brother who allowed you to be just a child, even if he knew that if Ash found out about it Charles would have been reprimanded

Charles remained a loyal knight to you no matter what. He protected you and accompanied you, no matter where you needed to go. You were a sweet and innocent princess, and Charles was your knight who was ready to protect you even when you became queen, taking your grandmother's place

🕷 Alois Trancy x kid fem!Reader 🌹

Alois has seen a lot of bad things in his life. People were cruel to him, and when he even had the illusion of power, he began to use it. When he met you, he was sure that you, who had a golden spoon in your hand since birth, would be the same as the others. You were the queen's granddaughter, and he wouldn't be surprised if you were arrogant even though you were only five years old. But he was genuinely perplexed when you turned out to be completely different from what he thought

You were kind and caring towards ordinary people, and for some reason you were kind to him too. Alois could act like a moody child with you, but you were still kind to him. You offered him to participate in charity events that you organized to help people, but he refused. But he liked the fact that you took care of him too

He saw perfectly well that despite the fact that you were friendly towards him, Ash, your grandmother's butler, who accompanied you, was clearly against you communicating. It was as if he knew the whole truth about his past, but he was trying to find a way to convince you that Alois was not worthy to communicate with you. It made him angry, but the fact that you were talking to him anyway calmed him down

More and more often it seemed to him that he was beginning to believe in goodness. You gave him a piece of your light, healed him with your kindness, and although Alois would never admit it, he even liked it. It wasn't often that he met people who would be so genuinely friendly to him, and he didn't want to lose you

👿 Claude Faustus x kid fem!Reader 👓

From the first look at you, Claude realized that you had an innocent, pure soul, one of the brightest souls he had ever seen. You came to visit Alois, but you always paid attention to the servants, which only allowed Claude to be more convinced of his rightness. He just couldn't afford to miss a soul like yours, but it would seem that absolutely everything was against his purpose

Every time you came to Alois, your escort, Ash, came with you, who tried his best to shorten your time there, and when Claude appeared in his field of vision, Ash tried his best to protect you from him. It was as if he knew who Claude really was and protected your soul from his attempts to get close. It made Claude angry, but he couldn't openly speak out against Ash

Despite the fact that Ash tried to prevent you from communicating with Claude, you still communicated with him. You didn't care that he was a butler and you were a princess. You didn't divide people into servants and aristocrats, striving to help everyone, which is what Claude used. But another advantage for him was that under your influence, his master's soul became brighter, gradually changing

Claude intended to try to get your soul while he had the chance. Perhaps if you were older, it would be easier to do this, but your soul will no longer be the same as it is now. That's why he wasn't going to postpone his goal for later, even if Ash was going to interfere with him further

🪽 Ash Landers x kid fem!Reader 🗡

From the very first day of your acquaintance, Ash realized that he was obliged to protect you. You were the brightest and most innocent soul he had ever met, and that you were worthy of salvation. The fact that the Queen entrusted him with taking care of you only simplified his mission. You were the queen's favorite granddaughter and the next in line to the throne, but you were still a child, so he just had to make sure that nothing would blacken your innocent soul

You often traveled to poor areas of London and to small villages where you helped people with food and money. He was pleased that you did it, but he always made sure that none of the sinners hurt you. However, there was something that he absolutely did not like. He didn't like the fact that you often visited Ciel Phantomhive and Alois Trancy. Ash was sure that their company was a bad influence on you and that you should not see them, because your soul could suffer because of this

Angel tried many times to convince you that two counts were not the best company for you, but you were determined. He understood that in your eyes they did not pose a threat, so he took it upon himself to protect you, especially from demons, for whom your soul was like a tasty morsel. Ash just couldn't let the demons get you

Every day it seemed to you that Ash was taking care of you more and more. You didn't pay attention to it, being sure that it was your grandmother's request. You didn't even realize that he wanted to protect you from everything that could blacken your soul. You were a princess who was worthy of ruling New England, and he intended to make sure that was the case

[sparklystarrrr]

Hi! I saw that your requests are open and that your anime masterlist has "Black butler" so can I request Sebastian and the reader is a fallen angel? I don't really have a plot worked out exactly (sorry), but I was thinking of a reader who fell in love with Sebastian and fell from heaven because of her love for a demon. In the course of whatever events, they broke up and met again in the Green Witch arc.

YAY first Black Butler req!!!! I’ve been watching the new season and it’s TOOOO GOOD

Bassy in the new art style makes me WEAK

Want You Back

Synopsis: Love, as sinful as it may be, is a feeling that can't be helped.

Contains: Sebastian M. x Fem! Fallen Angel! Reader, a touch of romantic angst, LOTS of romantic tension, enemies to lovers perhaps?

It had been years since (y/n) fell. Not only from heaven, but in love. Her wings and heart laid bare and broken to the world. The fallen angel's only direction was to get as far away from England as she could. The young (h/c) haired woman decided to run to the Wolfsschlucht Forest, the village where the Emerald Witch resided. It was a civilization made entirely of young women, built on the belief in the Werewolf. Quite homey to be honest.

All was well in the occult village, until a bunch of English people supposedly arrived in the village. (y/n) wondered how they got into the village knowing the consequences of entering the forest. It was terrifying, but it was home. (Y/n) herself did not need a talisman as she was already a blessed being, making her stand out among the crowd. Especially when there was a human woman of the village who was attacked by the werewolf in turn for not wearing the talisman. She gained a fatal gash on her back and was treated by the Emerald Witch, yet was still unfixed. A woman drenched in a mossy colored cloak proclaimed to the crowd that this was the fault of the Englishmen who barged in.

They all looked normally human besides one snake boy, but there was a tall man amongst them all. An incredibly familiar man. He dawned his dark suit and slightly tousled black hair. His red eyed were piercing. Piercing right into (y/n)’s own (e/c) eyes. She shuddered. A gaping hole grew in her stomach. Sudden unwanted memories began washing up. With that, feelings the fallen angel thought she could never feel again resurfaced in her torn heart. It was none other than Sebastian Michaelis, the cursed demon who stole her heart. She literally ran away to this forest to start a new life without him, what the hell was he doing here?!

As if it couldn't get any worse, poor (y/n) saw him everywhere after that. When her and Hilde, Anna and Grete went to the Emerald Castle to assist Fraur Sullivan, he was there carrying and assisting her?? Didn't he have a young master to be taking care of?? WHERE IS WOLFRAM IN THIS MESS??? (y/n) was utterly confused and distraught. But as an angel, even as a fallen one, she tried her hardest to keep her composed and sweet demeanor up. It was the worst challenge of her life.

As an attendant of Fraur Sullivan, she now unfortunately had to see Sebastian every single place she went. Her feelings only kept resurfacing. The thing is, he was just getting more attractive as the days went on, and it pissed her off to no end... She would even occasionally catch Sebastian's eyes on her. To avoid conflict she just brushed it off and ignored it.

While assisting Sieglinde into her clothes for the day, Sebastian was there. He poured the tea into the small cup with such grace that it was hard to look away. The way the sun sparkled through the dark green curtains of Sieglinde's large bedroom and onto his pale smooth skin was inhumane. It was too enticing. It seems he noticed her wandering eyes, as he smiled at her. "Miss (y/n), you should be assisting Fraur Sullivan, no?" He said in a calm and slightly playful tone. She grimaced at his voice, still as deep and rich as ever. "Of course, Butler." She spoke, her tone dripping in sarcasm that Sebastian chose to ignore-- for the time being of course.

While working in the kitchen to prepare food, he was always right there behind her. He would correct her steps of preparing the food and out do her in performance AND preparation. He looked too angelic and graceful for a demon while simply making food. It pissed her off. This was supposed to be her peaceful home, not somewhere her and her ex would reunite…”(y/n), it appears you’re preparing the food all wrong. Do you require assistance? I’d be more than happy to help.” He spoke in that damn attractive british accent. “No, I’ll do fine. Get off my back Sebastian.” He would simply nod and turn his back to her,”Whatever you say. Stubborn as ever…”

"What was that?" the (h/c) haired angel said, her tone icy cold. The angelic girl had clearly broken from irritation, her softness now brittle. "Oh nothing. Resume your work at once Miss (y/n)."He responded. Even though she couldn't see, he was clearly smirking. It was like he was teasing her. "No, if you're going to say something about me you will say it to my face." All he did was let out a small chuckle and turn to her. “My my, you’ve really not changed have you..” He took a couple steps to her while holding the strongest eye contact she’s ever participated in. Her breath hitched as he lightly twirled a piece of her (h/c) hair between his ungloved fingers. “…Still the same (y/n), not that it’s an issue of course.” She got a glimpse of his sharp fangs poking out from his lips every time a teasing sentence left his mouth, making her remember every place he put his fangs on her… wait… SHE SHOULD NOT BE THINKING ABOUT THAT RIGHT NOW!!!

She looked up at him firmly, “Get your hand off me.” Her chest rose and fell from the deep inhaled she took. She didn’t know if it was from her being scared or from thinking such impure thoughts. ”You do not seem to be fighting back,” His smirk grew, ”One could say you’re enjoying this attention, no?” her hands grasped his and pulled him away from her hair. Evidently, not letting go of his hand just yet.”I’m not enjoying it Sebastian.” He cooed at (y/n)’s sharp (e/c) eyes. “You say such things while grasping onto my hand for dear life, ironic now isn’t it?”

(y/n) was practically growling. “Won’t you just go away already? We’re supposed to be making food, not friends…” She said through her teeth and throwing his hand out of hers.

It went on like this for days. He would catch her off guard and sneak up behind her when she least expected it. Every time she'd cook? He's automatically coming up behind her and trying to assist. She's dressing Sieglinde? He's popping in to do her hair and put on her shoes. (y/n) didn't know his motivation behind this, but it sure did tick her off. He was somehow right over her shoulder all the time. Today, the fallen angel had had enough.

She laid out Sieglinde's dress and it's thousands of petticoats, straightening the fabric and retying bows. There was a sudden knock at the door. (y/n) whipped her head around thinking it was the black haired demon, only for it to be Hilde. She sighed in relief... that was instantly short-lived when Sebastian sauntered in with Tanaka behind him. As she woke the young Emerald Witch from her slumber, Hilde was next to (y/n) preparing the corset for the young girl to wear. There was a warm and elegant scent of classic black tea as requested by the small witch. It was comforting and brought up pleasant memories of her time in England. The sounds of Big Ben, the chattering of wealthy women giggling about the latest royal drama, all feeling like a warm embrace. Until memories of him resurfaced.

She choked on air and all eyes were suddenly on her. "(y/n), geht es Ihnen gut?" Hilde said worriedly. (y/n) cleared her throat with a hand on her chest, steadying her breathing."Y-yes Hilde, mir geht es gut." Her (e/c) eyes remained wide at the sudden memories. The angel could barely deny it anymore. She truly did miss him. "Sebastian, give miss (y/n) some tea." Little Sieglinde spoke as Hilde assisted her into her petticoats. "At once, Fraur Sullivan." Her head snapped. How did he suddenly gain a German accent?? She nearly didn’t recognize him…

He stepped towards her with Tanaka trailing behind, a cart with freshly brewed tea and clean tea cups rolled towards her. He gently poured her a cup. The rich smelling steam filled her nostrils. “Tea for you, madame.” Sebastian placed the cup in front of her with a small clank as it hit the table next to her. Her rage got the best of her. She had enough. (y/n) grabbed the hem of the demon’s pristine black suit and dragged him out of the room, leaving the tea to become cold.

She nearly slammed the door behind her as she went out into the dark hallway to talk to Sebastian. “What are you doing here Sebastian.” Her tone was fraying at it’s edges as she attempted to hold on to whatever sanity she had left. “I am in an investigation, accompanying my young master. Why do you ask?” His face was as devoid of his usual smirk. It was straight for once, probably because he felt her slowly about to lose it on him. “Sebastian you know why I’m asking. There’s no reason you should be in Germany out of the blue. Go back to England. I never want to see you again.” Her voice rasped. Her head faced the floor as she spoke.

“I would rather not leave yet. There is more I’d like to stay here for, aside from the investigation.” He said smoothly. She quirked her head up at him as a smirk slid on his face. “Then tell me, what else would you even be here for?” It was almost a demand rather than a question. “I assume you’d like me to be honest, yes? I came here to see how you’d been faring. I caught wind of a fallen angel in this forest on my way to Germany and I became intrigued.” She couldn’t be mad at him for telling the truth, but then again, “Was this your way of coming back for me or something?” The angel muttered.

“You could say that…” His tone was mischievous.”Sebastian just tell me the truth. This may be blunt but I don’t care, do you still care about me?” He froze at her words. It was like she’d ran him into a corner and pinned him there with nowhere to run — not that he would’ve minded that actually happening though…

Their tension was unbearable. They held firm eye contact like it was a staring contest and they were trying to see who’d break first. “I do care (y/n).” He said under his breath. This was one thing he couldn’t bear to say out loud. It was heavy and contained emotions he didn’t think he was capable of. All for an angel. “Then why did you leave? I fell from Heaven for you…” Tears pricked her eyes. Pure emotions filling her up to the brim. It was like her final string to whatever kept her holding back emotions had broken. His breath hitched. “I had to. What I do is not safe and I would rather you stay away from the danger it brings. I am a demon, you’re an angel. We were and still are too different.” He somehow said it like it was so easy. It only made (y/n)’s heart shatter even more.

“But I’m not an angel… I’m fallen, I’m not pure…” She clutched onto his suit jacket with desperation. She was scared to let go, thinking he may disappear if even a finger left his clothes. “Come back…” She exhaled. His hands nearly shook at his sides. His gloved hand rested on her shoulder,”… Please Sebastian…” His hand gripped harder to her shoulder as she spoke against his chest, now dampened with her tears. “We must get rid of this attitude you’ve had with me first, then I may think of accepting that lovely offer.” Sebastian’s voice had a playful and teasing tone in it, making her smile and furrow her brows.”Oh, shut up-“ “(y/n)! Komm wieder rein! Fraur Sullivan needs assisting!” Hilde’s deep voice shouted as she opened the door, just to see you and Sebastian in a… very close embrace. “A-ah! (y/n) you must get back to work!” “Yes yes Hilde, I’m coming!” (y/n) retorted. She grabbed Sebastian’s hand without thinking and dragged them both back into Sieglinde’s room. Sebastian smiled at their hands knit together, knowing damn well he wouldn’t be telling her about it until someone points it out.

(y/n) would be yelling at him for that later…

[anonymousewrites]

One Hell of a Love Halloween Special 2024

Sebastian Michaelis x Demon! Reader

Halloween Special

            “The preparations for the Young Lord’s ball are nearly finished,” said Sebastian. “All that is left is to ensure our colleagues do not cause trouble.”

            “I’m sure we can frighten them into behaving themselves.” (Y/N) smirked. “Especially today of all days, All Hallow’s Eve.”

            “Indeed,” said Sebastian. “And speaking of this eve…” Sebastian moved behind (Y/N) as they dusted the shelves of the library, and (Y/N) paused. Sebastian’s hands snaked around their waist, and he smirked at them. “Would you accompany me to our own celebration? Once our duties to the young lord have concluded for the evening, I would be honored by your company.”

            (Y/N) leaned back into his touch. “At our favorite den on iniquity?” They did so adore the queer bar they had found with him.

            “I was considering a den on iniquity of the…inhuman variety,” said Sebastian.

            “Inhuman?” (Y/N) turned around in his arms and raised a brow. Their nose twitched. “I would prefer to avoid more of our kind.” Sebastian and (Y/N) were one another’s exceptions to disliking demons.

            “I have ensured we will be the demons of our kind present,” said Sebastian. “There may be incubi present, but none others of the demonic variety. Merely a few witches, perhaps a few fae will cross to this plane, and vampires are hosting.”

            “This will be quiet the celebration, then,” said (Y/N). “How should I dress?”

            “I have something prepared for our costumes,” said Sebastian, smirking. “You will look divine. Well, as divine as you can.”

            (Y/N) tutted. “If I am dressed as an angel, I will tear your costume to pieces.”

            “I would never disrespect you so. I know your tastes,” said Sebastian. He kissed their neck and then straightened. “Be prepared for midnight.”

            “And the witching hour?” said (Y/N), raising an amused brow.

            “Precisely,” said Sebastian with a wink.

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            (Y/N) walked in their room at the end of the night. Ciel and Lizzy’s Halloween celebration had ended well, and all present had enjoy themselves. Now (Y/N) and Sebastian could have their own night.

            (Y/N) smirked as they looked at the costume laid out before them. It was an interesting costume for a demon, but they trusted his judgement, and it was beautifully made. Let’s see what he will be paired alongside me.

            Picking up the clothing, they looked at the mirror. One thing was for certain—they would make an impression.

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            “You insist upon the cloak?” sighed Sebastian. “I created the costume myself, it is no surprise.”

            “But on me it is,” reminded (Y/N) as they walked through the country hills and trees of England. “You will see it once we arrive at our destination, my love.”

            Sebastian’s hand around their waist squeezed as he walked beside them. “I look forward to it eagerly, my darling.”

            Fortunately for Sebastian’s curiosity, they arrived at an old mansion presently, and with a wave of their hands and a curl of magical shadows, the gates opened to admit their supernatural guests. As they approached the door, Sebastian withdrew a black invitation from his coat, and it sparked to life. Pure white flames ate at it, and as they went out, the doors opened, allowing the demons to enter.

            Sebastian and (Y/N) entered, walked down the stairs of the foyer, and entered a hall of opulence. Already, an incredible amount of supernatural beings were there, all handpicked by the hosts to be agreeable, elegant, and nonviolent at the ball. (Y/N) smiled slightly as they saw witches of all creed and color circling the room. They sensed the presence of incubi and succubi nearby, and the vampires were identifiable. Some of the supernatural guests had human plus ones, who gazed around themselves in awe at the golden light of candles sparkling around them and the magic instruments playing on their own.

            “Welcome,” said a servant, bowing to Sebastian and (Y/N). “Names?”

            “Corvus,” said Sebastian.

            “Felis,” said (Y/N).

            The servant nodded their head. “May I take your coats?” Sebastian and (Y/N) took off their outer coats, and their costumes were properly revealed.

            Sebastian wore a black suit, the shirt under ruffled and stitched with lace so it lay like a shadow over his skin—a sheer cloth of night. The jack was tailored perfectly to show off his slim waist, the pants were equally well-made, and the heels he wore held him taller than most in the room. He looked the shadows themselves, proud, dark, and beautiful.

            (Y/N) wore a long black dress with a split up to the knee for mobility. It had a soft sway to it, floating with their movements. It fell off their shoulders, and around their neck was a choker necklace of gold, purple, and blue wrapped like vines. On their head they wore a black veil, and Sebastian had stitched elegant patterns of vines in green across it, layering a shimmer of blue and purple petals.

            Together, (Y/N) and Sebastian were Persephone and Hades, rulers of the underworld. And, standing together as two demons before a crowd of supernatural beings, they truly felt like royalty.

            “Shall we dance, my darling Felis?” said Sebastian, offering his hand.

            “We shall,” said (Y/N), taking his hand. “My love, my Corvus.”

            And so, Sebastian swept them close and up into his arms. (Y/N) held him close and kissed him as he carried them to the dancefloor. As they separated and the music began to play once more, Sebastian smiled at them.

            “I love you, Felis,” he said. “May we always have these moments.”

            “I love you, too, Corvus,” said (Y/N). “And we will. After all, we are demons. We and our love shall endure.”

            “We shall,” said Sebastian. And as the music swept them into a dance, Sebastian and (Y/N) had eyes only for one another.

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[manias-wordcount]

Hi, I hope you are well.

Could I request a PlatonicBlack Butler x Demigod reader, please? (Sebastian, Ciel, Grell,Undertaker) You can pick anyone else if you want to. Thank you

Demigod Reader HCs (Sebastian Michaelis, Ciel Phantomive, Grelle Sutcliff, Undertaker)

𝗔/𝗡: 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗶𝘁!

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?

Sebastian Michaelis

Sebastian thinks you’re “cute” in a way

Really, he thinks it’s adorable how you assume you’re more powerful than you actually are

In truth, you’re not really anything to worry about for a demon

And in general, you’re not anything to sneeze at 

Maybe you’re a bit stronger than the average person your size

Maybe you’re a bit faster than the average person your size

Maybe you’re this, maybe you’re that but in all actuality?

You’re just some kid to Sebastian

Of course, he doesn’t try to mess with you too much

He wouldn’t want to call upon the wrath of someone who actually is a threat like your godly parent

Ciel Phantomhive

Ciel thinks you’re an enigma- just a little

In a world of angels and demons, being a demigod isn’t all too special

You’re not fully divine

And you’re not fully human

You’re far from the most powerful being he’s ever met

(Though you haven’t seemed to realize that)

But your existence does make him question things more

How does a god have a child with a human? What is the extent of your powers?

For those reasons, Ciel probably keeps you around

After all, studying your existence isn’t completely uninteresting

Grelle Sutcliff

Grell does not give a shit LMAOOO

Seriously

Like what is a Grim Reaper supposed to do with some random ass demigod

Naturally, she was a little interesting upon first meeting you

You don’t run into one that often after all

But upon meeting you, the interest fades completely

So what you’re a little bit more special than the average human?

It still doesn’t make you that special

So try not to take it to heart when she never seems particularly interesting in talking to you or what you’re doing

You really can’t blame her- especially when you’re hanging around far more powerful characters like Sebastian and such

Undertaker

He’s fond of you

Somewhat

Chances are, you’re not a wet blanket like Ciel so he enjoys it when he can get a good laugh with you

And he doesn’t get to see many demigods

Plus the last few ones he saw were already dead so it’s nice to talk to one that’s alive

That being said, you’re not anything crazy special

So he doesn’t quite care much about beyond the fact that you have some connection to his world rather than just being a random human being

That being said, he is excited for the moment he gets to have you fitted for a coffin

He knows it’s a long time coming considering you’re a little harder to kill than the average human

But he’s excited either way

[ghostfacesvalentine]

HALLOWEEN DAY 25: All Hallows Eve - Sebastian Michaelis x Fem!Reader

Pairing: Sebastian Michaelis x Fem!Reader

Warning: Not much, reader a little shaken from a horror film

Type: Blurb

Request: N/A

Word count: N/A

Prompt: Reader and Sebastian are walking around the market square after watching a movie, not much of a plot, just a day out in preparation for Halloween.

Notes: I told you I’m out of ideas.

“To be fair, the film was rather crude Lady Y/N” Sebastian tried to comfort you, he promised you a day out this month and tonight would be the only night he would be able to take you to watch a little horror film while Ciel spent the day at the shops with lady Elizabeth, accompanied by Grell.

You wished you could say you enjoyed it, but really, you were horrified. Sebastian could absolutely notice, instead of making fun of you or taunting you the way that maybe Ciel or Grell would’ve, he opted to attempt to make you feel better.

“Yeah. I thought so too.”

You hugged yourself as you walked down the paved path, you dared not to look at the tall demon in suit beside you. You were embarrassed and just wanted to go home. Even if there was nothing really to be ashamed of.

“The human body wouldn’t bleed like that when wounded in those areas, it’s all dramatized. Please do try to remember that when reliving the memory.”

You knew this was his attempt and if anyone knew anything about something this gory, it was Sebastian. Your breathing steadied by this point, picking your head up slightly to look at the road in front of you. There were pumpkins and orange leaves everywhere, people handing out candy and kids with costumes running around. The bakeries smelt of pie and apples with a hint of cinnamon.

“Besides, I would never let anything happen to you. I solemnly swear.” He murmured in a lower tone to you. The reminder made your face flush, still looking forward until you gathered up enough courage to look at him. A smile crept across your face as he matched yours.

You never had to ask him to clarify or swear on anything, you probably wouldn’t be alive if it wasn’t for him and for his team saving you from many close calls.

“Come, I hear your stomach rumbling. You must be famished”

Another reason for the blush to resist leaving when he mentioned it. You followed right next to him, it was killing you not to hug him or hold his hand but you knew it was more than frowned upon. Just like with Ciel, he refused to allow you any more sweets until you’ve eaten “real food” something nutritious is all he meant.

You really couldn’t care less of where he took you, refusing to use much of your brain around him.

“Seb- are vampires real?” Your eyes traced up to his figure, your thick lashes blinked and pupils expanded when meeting him. There was a comfortable silence between you two for a second before his glaze looked down to you. “Hmm. If they are, I have yet to meet them.” His eyes narrowed as he looked towards the outer frame of the square.

Another comfortable silence came over you two. “Is it just demons then?”

“And angels, but what’s the difference?” He raised an eyebrow as he glanced to you, a mischievous laugh forming upon his lips.

He looked so beautiful with the orange decor around him. It really brought out his features, funny enough. Sebastian’s fingertips swept a few strands of hair away from his face as you continued your walk, making a turn into a comforting cafe. “Come on, if you finish your dish, we may order something sweet as a reward.”

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Masterlist

An attempted collection of works updated 04/20/2025

SFW tagged with ⚡︎

OCs

Silas (Yandere Elf) created by @ meo-eiru x Reader

Yandere Monster x Hunter Reader: Concept

Yandere Angel x Reader: Concept

Yandere in Post Apocalypse x Reader: Concept

Daji (Yandere Fox Spirit) x Reader:

/ Introduction

Tel'ion (Yandere Drow turned Drider) x Reader:

/ Introduction

/ Carried Around on His Dick

Tokyo Debunker

⚡︎ Leo "I'm going to tell them you're my girlfriend lmao" Kurosagi 1 and 2

⚡︎ Gifts for Various Tokyo DB Boys (Vagastrom, Jabberwock, Mortkranken

⚡︎ Trusting You (Romeo, Haru, Leo, Jin)

⚡︎ Food Delivery headcanons (Rui, Haru, Sho+Hyde, Yuri)

⚡︎ Ed Attempts to Move In

Edward Hart x Reader: Smitten

Subaru Kagami x Reader: He can get carried away

What In Hell is Bad?

Lucifer x Reader: When you stay with him for medical observation

Belphegor x Reader: After a day of overstimulating himself he overstimulates you

Mammon x Reader x Biment drabble

Beelzebub x Reader x Foras: Lactation

Kings Sexting HC

Arknights

Kal'tsit headcanons

Black Butler

Writing Sebastian Michaelis x Reader Pieces

Sebastian Michaelis x Reader: A possessive demon and his unenthused prey

Sex Pest Sebastian Michaelis

Sebastian Michaelis x Reader: Possessive Sex

Sebastian Michaelis x Distrustful Reader

Sebastian x Reader: Attention

Sebastian Michaelis x Reader: Feeling Needy

Twisted Wonderland

Past v Present Lilia headcanons

General Lilia x Reader: Reprieve in the tent

Dungeon Meshi

Falin and Marcille x Reader: Marcille cleans you up after you help Falin

Mithrun headcanons

Inuyasha

Sesshomaru x Reader: He can't help being aroused by such a backbone

Bungo Stray Dogs

Dazai kink headcanons

Dazai relationship headcanons

Dazai x Reader: When you have stamina

Soukaku headcanons

Baldurs Gate 3

Companions react to inexperienced Reader

Yandere Harleep x Reader headcanons

Karlach x Reader Thirst

Wyll x Reader: Being his princess

Gale x Reader: He teaches you about the bedroom 1 and 2

Astarion:

⚡︎ Making him flustered

Sex Pollen via @ sicknasty03

Gen

Sakamoto Days- Nagumo Yoichi x Reader + Ask

Tears of Themis- Marius Von Hagen x Reader

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Longfic/Series:

Posession (Geum Seong Je x Reader):

warning dark content

Finally Mine (nsfw)

Only Mine (sfw)

Naturally Mine (nsfw)

Ficlets:

Mean Baek Jin warning dark content

Na Baek Jin (choking) warning dark content

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Longfic:

Little Corner of the World That We Call Home (Nanami x reader) (fluff and smut)

Debaucherie (Sub!Nanami x Domme!Reader)

Someday we will meet again... ...where the waves of the sea meet the clouds in the sky (Nanami x reader) (Angst)

NIGHTFALL Masterlist

Katana and Kanzashi (Yakuza!NanamiKento x Geisha! Reader):

Rabbits and White Camellia

Office Colleague!Geto x Reader

Angel of Small Death

Blurbs:

Nanami: one, two , cherry

Jujutsu Packers and Movers

Sugar Daddy

Toji: one

Sukuna: one, two (heian era)

Yuuji (aged up): one (sfw)

Geto: one

Washing His Hair (fluff)

Gojo: Gojozilla (monsterfucking)

Multi: SatoSuguShoko

Ficlets:

Office colleagues series:

Clumsy Office Intern The Senpais (Nanami, Shoko, Geto, Gojo) (smut)

Clumsy Office Intern The Boss (Sukuna) DUBCON WARNING (smut)

Nanami x PrimPrincess!Reader

Scratches on his back (smut)

Painted Worship (smut)

Cursed!Toji Fushiguro x Curse User!Reader (sorta femdom, smut)

JJK men when their SO has a nightmare (Gojo, Nanami, Geto, Sukuna, Toji (funny and fluffy)

Under the City Lights in the Shade of Your Kiss Nanami Kento x Tall!Reader (smut)

JJK men jealous of your plushie (silly)

The Dishes Can Wait (Nanami x Reader) (smut and fluff)

On the Question of Children (Part 1 and 2) (angst)

Coffee Shop (Kento Nanami)

Aftershock (Higuruma Hiromi x reader) (Smut and angst)

Hidden Inventory (pervy!Gojo x reader) (smut)

Gift of the Magi inspired (Nanami) (fluff, smut)

"You're beautiful" (smut, fluff)

Yakuza!Sukuna: Asshole To The World Sweetheart To His Girl:

Sukuna: Asshole To The World Sweetheart To His Girl

Sukuna: Asshole To The World Sweetheart To His Girl (Alt DEAD DOVE)

Hybrids / Supernatural /Fantasy

Sunday morning (Owner!Gojo x BunnyHybrid!Reader) (smut)

Owner!NanamixKittyHybrid!Reader

Werewolf!Nanami x Reader

Orc!Nanami x Reader (pining and smut and fluff) (monsterfucking)

Merman!Geto x Reader pt 1 (fluff and smut)

Neptune (Merman! Geto x Reader) warning dark content

Orc!Nanami x Injured!Reader

The Need to Feel You (orc!Nanami x Tall!Reader)

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Putting On A Show (Seijoh 4 x Reader)

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Longfic:

Longing (Sebastian Michaelis x Ciel's cousin!reader)

MASTERLIST | Good morning my lady (Sebastian Michaelis x Ciel's cousin!reader)

Ficlet/blurb:

What's Blood to a Demon? (Smut)

Headcanons (smut)

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How it looks: Rin Matsuoka, Rei Ryūgazaki, Nagisa Hazuki, Sousuke Yamazaki, Haruka Nanase, Tachibana Makoto

Seijuro Mikoshiba

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Rainy Day (Asra from Arcana -Game)

Obey (Dean x Cas x Reader)

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Little Angel

Sebastian Michaelis x Neko Child! Reader

Sebastian was walking the streets of London with Ciel, searching the alleyways for a magical thief. Ciel wasn't quite sure why he was sent to search out the thief, from what he had found the thief was only stealing food. He assumed it's because the police had been on this case 3 months and made absolutely no progress, though apparently the night before one of them managed to graze the thief with a bullet. Sebastian was quick to stop when hearing whimpering, drawing the young male's attention as well to a small box that had a bit of blood leaking from the bottom.

Curiously he approached, when carefully moving one of the flaps he spotted the tiny form of a young girl. She was in a dirty and torn dress; her side was bleeding heavily. But what stunned the male was her ears and tail, they were that of a cat. With one look he knew it was a bullet wound, their thief was a child. She tried to hiss at him, but it was weak and pathetic. "It's ok, I just want to help you." His voice was soft and calm, but she soon fell unconscious. He was quick to act, lifting the girl up with ease as he rushed to his master.

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With a groggy groan (E/c) eyes began to open, the room was dim which she was glad about. Her head ached, she moved slightly only to feel a sharp pain in her side making her hiss. "You shouldn't move, you're hurt pretty bad. But don't worry, we'll make sure you have a full recovery." The butler spoke softly from the bedside, watching her with his usual polite grin, The trio of trouble making servants not so sneakily peeking in seemed flabbergasted, they knew she was getting special treatment because she was part cat. The guy was obsessed with them after all. The young girl watched him warily, but she was so drowsy and weak. "Go ahead and sleep, the medicine for the pain is gonna make you tired." The girl was out like a light as he finished his sentence, making the older demon chuckle.

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A year had passed since that day, (Y/n) had been adopted by the butler but Ciel had taken to her, so she was more like a princess than anything. Lizzy adored her, the 6-year-old just ate up the love and attention. Sebastian adored her most; he spoiled her greatly and was never shy to show his affection. They had been out for a walk one day, Ciel had to go through London in search of a particular shop.  She had tagged along and of course Sebastian was going, as they walked, she spotted something. It was a kitten, white with one blue eye and one green eye. One of its paws was hurt, it seemed to be almost looking for help. The girl did the only thing she could think of, she scooped up the cat and brought it to Ciel. "Ciel look!" At the sound of her voice, he turned to her, the small girl showing him the injured kitten in her arms. "Ciel can we take her home please!?" She bounced slightly on her feet, her eyes glossy with worried tears. 

She was a soft-hearted child, her heart ached for everyone and everything. He kneeled down, looking at the kitten as he patted its head. Sebastian was right beside her, stroking its chin. "She does need to learn about responsibility, this could be a good chance." Ciel was quiet as he thought, Sebastian held his breath and hoped for a yes while the girl looked ready to cry. "Ok fine, tell you what. You can take it home, but you have to take care of it." That was where it began, the sweet girl did chores and errands to earn money. She was smart in how she used it, because she was doing so well, he began to give in anytime she brought a homeless animal to him. The mansion was like a massive foster home, but Ciel had found a way to use this as an advantage. Sales had gone up, people enjoying the fact he cared for animals. They'd have balls and fundraisers, rehoming animals and doing adoption charity events. He wished he had listened to Sebastian when the demon would ask to take in a cat, as now he was making almost triple what he was. Sebastian loved it, at least he loved all the cats.

Now here he sat in the garden, leaned against a tree as (Y/n) cuddled into him. Being part cat meant she needed attention, and he was happy to give it to her. Kittens and puppies ran and played around them, it was a calm day and Ciel generously gave everyone a break. He had been in a wonderful mood for a bit. Sebastian smiled down at the girl who had fallen asleep from his rubbing of her ears, soft purrs escaping her. The demon just couldn't wrap his head around it; she was just so sweet. She was so innocent, a miracle worker that had yet to understand what she could do. Sometimes he wondered if maybe she was just a lost angel, either way he was happy he found her. Her one act of kindness had proven that karma exists, her desire to help animals had led to them being in an even better position financially. Ciel having opened a few charities for various causes.

Sebastian moved to stand, carrying the girl easily. She stirred slightly, but simply snuggled into him. "So warm..." Her words were a sleepy mumble, she gave a whine when he placed her in her bed. But she soon relaxed and fell back into a deep sleep, Sebastian could only chuckle as he removed her shoes, socks and coat. Gently he tucked her in, she slept a lot but that was likely because she worked so hard to take care of her responsibilities. He was proud of her; nothing would ever change that.

[hoomandoescosplay]

Masterlist

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Harry Potter

Future Malfoy | Draco Malfoy x Reader

Secret Santa | Draco Malfoy x Reader

Memories of Us | Draco Malfoy x Reader

Becoming Mrs. Potter | James Potter x Reader

The Flirting Mishap | James Potter x Reader

Too Much Love and Fire Whiskey | Albus Potter x Scorpius Malfoy

A Very Happy New Year | Albus Potter x Scorpius Malfoy

Baked With Love | Albus Potter x Scorpius Malfoy

Checking You Out | Albus Potter x Scorpius Malfoy

Photo Booth | Albus Potter x Scorpius Malfoy

Anyone Else Isn’t You | James Potter x Regulus Black

Rivals To Lovers | Regulus Black x Reader

Hazbin Hotel

My Darling | Alastor x Reader

Static | Alastor x Reader

Broken Radio | Alastor x Reader

Matchmaker | Alastor x Reader

On The Air | Human Alastor x Reader

Well Aren’t You A Charmer | Alastor x Reader

All Bark No Bite | Alastor x Reader

Fallen Angel | Alastor x Reader

My Deer | Human Alastor x Reader

The Adventures of Alastor Cat

Origins | The Radio Demon’s Origin Story

Outlaws | Alastor x OC - Bonnie and Clyde AU

Twist of Fate | Alastor x Reader x Lucifer

Eternally Yours | Lucifer Morningstar x Reader

Forbidden | Lucifer Morningstar x Reader

Best Friends Brother | Lucifer Morningstar x Reader

Drunken Confessions | Vox x Reader

Nighttime Routine | Vox x Reader

Hauntingly Beautiful | Vox x OC x Alastor

StaticWave | Vox x OC

Low Power Mode | Vox x Reader

Screen Time | Vox x Reader

Good Luck Babe | Lute x Reader

Offline | Velvette x Reader

Blind Date | Velvette x Reader

Unexpected Attraction | Esme Luciano x Reader (Hazbin OC x Reader)

Helluva Boss

Star Crossed Lovers | Stolas Goetia x Reader

Death Note

Mrs. Lawliet | L Lawliet x Reader

Unexplainable Feelings | L Lawliet x Reader

Love Language | L Lawliet x Reader

Blurred Deduction | L Lawliet x Reader

Persona 5

Café Au Lait | Akira Kurusu x Reader

Spy x Family

Reunited | Loid Forger x Reader

Haikyuu

Partners | Oikawa Tooru x Reader

Freshly Yours | Oikawa Tooru x Reader

Smart Mouth | Kei Tsukishima x Reader

Jujutsu Kaisen

Stunned | Gojo Satoru x Reader

Rewind | Kento Nanami x OC

Realization | Kento Nanami x Reader

Bread Crumbs | Kento Nanami x Reader

The Apothecary Diaries

Mini Strategist | Jinshi x Reader

Scream

A Twisted Romance | Billy Loomis x Reader

Five Nights at Freddy’s

An Enlightening Investigation | Mike Schmidt x Reader

Gravity Falls

Pining For The Pines | Ford Pines x Reader x Stan Pines

Helping Hand | Ford Pines x Reader

Out Of This World | Ford Pines x OC

Black Butler

Long Lost Sister | Sebastian Michaelis x OC

[demonic-charcuterie]

Sebastian Michaelis X Reader

My attempt at smut ✨ tread lightly My cheese boards! (Sebastian is a sub)

Content notes: Sub Sebastian, degradation, ball busting? (Not sure if that’s the right word for it)

Sebastian let out a soft gasp as you suddenly rolled him over, pinning him under you. A wave of desire coursed through him at the feel of your body atop his, the heat and pressure of your weight making his head spin.

He gripped your hips, pulling you flush against him, his fingers digging into your skin as he met your kiss with growing fervor. His hips rocked instinctively, seeking more of the contact, seeking the sweet friction that sent sparks of pleasure through him.

You giggled and used your legs to lock his hips into place. “Ah ah ah sweetie. Hips down.” You said while placing my hands on his chest and pushing his chest down into the mattress.

Sebastian let out a low, guttural sound in his throat as you used your legs to pin his hips down, his body immediately becoming rigid with the effort to resist the urge to buck against you.

A look of frustrated desire flashed across his face, his eyes nearly black with hunger, as he gazed up at you. "You're driving me crazy," he managed to gasp out, his voice low and hoarse.

“Well Sebastian you know more than anyone that you have to ask nicely. You said while slapping the outside of his thigh.

Sebastian let out a huff of breath, his body still trembling with the effort to control himself. He knew you were right, that he had to ask you properly, to show you the proper respect and deference, and yet....the way you were sitting on top of him, holding him down, was driving him insane with desire.

He grit his teeth and swallowed, his eyes meeting yours. "Please," he forced out, his voice strained. "Please let me move my hips."

You gripped his chin, “Please what? You’re forgetting something~”

Sebastian groaned, the sound low and guttural, as you gripped his chin and pushed him back into the cushion. He knew exactly what you were looking for, and he fought to resist the urge to simply roll you over and take control. He swallowed again, his throat dry and hoarse.

"Please....master," he grated out, the word a bitter pill in his mouth even as he spoke it, the toaste of subjugation both foreign and thrillingly arousing.

“Such a good boy~” you said while reaching your hand into his hair and pulling causing him to hiss through his teeth as the bulge on his pants poked into your leg. “Go ahead kitten.”

Sebastian's eyes closed as you ran your hands through his hair, the feeling sending a shiver down his spine. The way you said "good boy" made his stomach clench with desire, and the permission you gave him was all he needed to let go of the restraint he'd been clinging to.

His hips immediately bucked up against you, his hands gripping your legs, as he sought the friction and pressure he'd been denied.

You grinned as you palmed his manhood in your hands and squeezed gently. The wetness pooled in between your legs but you ignored it. You tapped on his bulge and giggled as he lurched.

“Please!” Sebastian randomly yelled out causing you to jump. “Please my Angel~”

“Shush.” You said while placing a hand on his chest. “Someone will hear you!”

But Sebastian didn’t care and continued to beg and attempt to claw at your nightgown. “You’ve been teasing all day Master.” He whined. You sighed and pulled the pillow case off of one of the pillow of the bed and shoving it into his mouth. He whimpered as tears pooled in his eyes and you begged through the gag.

“Master please~ Please please~ Touch me.”

You sighed, “you look so pathetic right now Sebastian. You’re a demon. You could have flipped me over and been railing me by now and yet you let me do this to you. You said while gripping his jaw and wrinkling your nose at him as he attempted to stick his tongue out past the gag for you to spit on. He continued his pleads and writhed against the sheets attempting to rub his member against you.

“Okay okay you win!” You chuckled, undoing his belt and striping off his pants and boxers and aligning him under your clothed pussy. He cried out through his gag and looked at you.

“Oh what? You thought your trash dick is good enough to be inside me?” You eyes when staring down at him with halved eyelids as you rubbed his exposed dick against your sucking wet underwear. He groaned and his eyes rolled to the back of his head.

“Be a good boy and stay quiet for me.” You said before tugging the gag out of his mouth, a string of saliva falling onto his bare chest. He however didn’t listen and began groaning. “F-fuck yes y/n!”

You slapped the base of his cock. “Shut the fuck you slut! I’m your fucking Master you little bitch.” You said while you began stroking his cock. The action sent a shiver down his spine. “Y-yes Master. Just please keeping g-going. I’m going to cum so fucking hard.” He moaned.

He was a mess but he didn’t care. His face was flushed but his skin remained icy cold. He hair disheveled. Tears had began pouring down his face. “P-please Mistress. Let me put it in! Kitty wants to fuck you so bad~”

“Awww, you are so cute when you beg baby~” you said while you let go of his dick and began to crawl off of him. He looked to the side with wild eyes and reached out toward you.

“M-master? Where are you going.”

“Relax kitten.” You said was you slowly began to on hook your corset slowly and teasingly. “L-let me help!” Sebastian shouted excitedly before shooting up and moving your hands out of the way and unhooking your corset and tossing it to the side and reaching his hands down to the small of his back. “M-may I?” He asked and placing his chin on your shoulder.

“Go ahead~” you said while nodding and he was quick to start ripping your panties off. You slapped his hands and looked at him. “Sebastian! What the hell!?”

He frowned and looked at you with sad eyes. “S-sorry master…I was just excited..” he said.

You sighed and pulled the ripped underwear off yourself and crawled back on top of him.

You rubbed the tip of his cock against tour entrance for a moment before slipping his large hard bouncing cock into you. He groaned and buck his hips up. As you slowly sunk down all the way he let out animalistic groans and howls.

“Oh fuck, oh shit~ yes Master YES. Fuck! Please. Please move~.” He begged while gripping onto your waist.

You titled your head to the side and raised an eyebrow. Your eyes darkened and mischievous. “Huh? What do you mean? Bad boys don’t get help. That was my favorite pair of underwear. You can thrust up on your own.”

A look of disbelief fell over Sebastian’s face. “W-what?” He asked. He shook his head no like he had a choice and attempted to lift your hips up to get you moving. “Master…please.”

“Don’t complain. Move”

Sebastian whimpered before gripping onto your hips and began lifting you up and down like a flesh light. He groaned as he attempted to keep a steady rhythm as he bucked his hips up. You bit into your bottom lips as you tried to hold in your moans as he railed into you.

[wiltedveins]

𝐒𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧 𝐈 𝐀𝐦 𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭

Priest Sebastian Michaelis x male reader (Black Butler) smut

2,180 words

Contents: Religious blasphemy, dominance/submission, degradation, priest kink, spit, control, manipulation, contract formed, anal (sub receiving), nipple play, body worship, sex on the altar, slight dacryphilia

Note: I just adore when demons play the priest role. "Oh this? Your little 'holy items'? They don't harm me. Silly little humans." As if mocking humanity for their thought that they could even control demons with metal and fancy houses and words. I specifically got this scene in mind from episode 6, titled "Like Angels Put in Hell by God" from Interview with a Vampire (2022 AMC series)

.˚⊹. ࣪𓉸 ࣪⊹˚..𖥔 ݁ ˖.˚⊹. ࣪𓉸 ࣪⊹˚..𖥔 ݁ ˖.˚⊹. ࣪𓉸 ࣪⊹˚..𖥔 ݁ ˖.˚⊹. ࣪𓉸 ࣪⊹˚..𖥔 ݁ ˖.˚⊹. ࣪𓉸 ࣪⊹˚..𖥔 ݁

Candles flickered low, casting long shadows in the quiet church. The scent of incense lingered like memory, clinging to the heavy air.

Father Sebastian stood near the altar in his black cassock. He was always there, smiling faintly, as if he'd known the man would come. His eyes gleamed in the dim candlelight.

"Welcome, my child,"

He said, voice velvet-smooth, soothing yet daunting.

"Speak. Your soul is listening."

The door creaked open with the groan of old wood, and the younger man stumbled in, wet from the storm. Rain lashed the windows like demons scratching to be let in, thunder rumbling like a warning. He clutched his cross tightly, its wood beads swinging with each trembling step toward the pews.

"Father.. I have committed a sin so wretched.."

Eyes eyes refused to meet the priests. Instead, they sought sanctuary in the flickering candlelight, the soaked floor, anything but him. He felt unworthy of that gaze.

A flicker of amusement touched Sebastian's lips, his head tilted in curiosity, in hunger.

"Such distress. Tell me what burdens your heart."

Sebastian murmured, stepping closer,

"I.. I laid with another man. And more than that-- I enjoyed it."

The words spilled out, ragged and ashamed. His knuckles whitened around the rosary, fingers shaking.

"I drink to forget, then crawl into the arms of men like some whore. I'm.. I'm sick, Father."

Tears welled, spilling freely, dribbling down from his pretty face. His face contorted in emotional pain.

Sebastian watched in silence. His smile slowly widened, showing teeth just a touch too perfect, too sharp.

Such a pretty little crier.

"Your temptations,"

He began, stepping down from the altar with the elegance of a shadow,

"Have only made you more.. honest."

He stopped just in front of the sopping man, eyeing him, sparking up his sins, tasting his stress.

"But why suffer alone when the pleasure was divine?"

The man's eyes shot up, blinking through the tears.

"Wh- what do you mean?"

The priest circled him, slow and graceful, the scent of incense clinging to his robes. His breath ghosted across the back of the man's neck when he reached,

"Would you do it again?"

Hands settled on shoulders, causing him to flinch and clutch the cross tighter.

"I'm not sure I want to know the answer.."

Sebastian's fingers slid to his wrists, gently but firmly pulling them from the cross.

"Let go of that symbol of false hope, I can show you true salvation."

His touch left a trail of burn in its wake, and the rosary slipped from his hand and clattered to the ground. Through a whisper, he managed,

"False hope?"

Sebastian cupped his face, his thumb stroking the wet cheek. His eyes held unfathomable knowledge, and something darker beneath it. Something ancient and knowing.

"The Church taught you shame. I offer you truth."

His thumb brushed the quivering lower lip, drawing in a shudder.

"Isn't lying with a man a sin?"

"Only when it's poisoned by fear and self-hatred. But when embraced as art-- as beauty..."

Sebastian mused, his lips inches from the others.

The candles flared as his energy crackled.

"It becomes divine."

"Father, that's not what I was taught. Loving another man.. it's a direct insult to God. A curse."

"No,"

Sebastian hissed, his eyes glowing faintly red in annoyance to his persistence.

"The God you were taught is a mirror for their ignorance. He made you. He gave you hunger. And He revels when you indulge in it."

Sebastian leaned in as his features softened,

"He.. enjoys our desire?"

A sharp laugh caught the man off guard, and the priest tilted the villagers head back with one hand to grasp the beauty of his innocent humanity,

"Every gasp, every cry, is a hymn in His name."

His fingers traced his throat, feeling the pulse of doubt slowly fading, causing his sharp smirk to widen.

"But what about everyone else? What they believe? What they'd do if they saw this.."

"They are blind, you are beginning to see."

Sebastian breathed out as he watched every breath exhale from his little sinner, his hands slid under his shirt, finding the warmth of the skin.

Though, he gasped, nipples peaked under the cold touch.

"I.. I believe so, Father."

"Then confess to me, my sinner, tell me what you truly desire."

His thumb and forefinger rolled the nipple, nails brushing. The coldness was new to the typical human warmth he had felt with many men. But his arch was harder, as if pleasure was bordering more than his humanity had ever shown him.

"F-for a man to want me. To touch me. For freedom from this closeted life."

Sebastian's control frayed. He spun the man around, seized his lips in a kiss so feral it bruised. He moaned against his mouth, clutching his cassock, drunk on the heat of the Father.

"Such a desperate thing,"

He whispered against his lips, as if his own desperation wasn't a panel of control.

He lifted him with ease, placing his new sinner upon the altar.

"And you thought your God would punish you for this?"

Legs spread instinctively, body pressed between them.

"I was taught He would. That I'd burn for it."

Sebastian kissed down his jaw, nipping the side of his neck.

"Then let me show you hell, my child.."

Sebastian's teeth grazed his throat, then bit down, causing a gasp, back arching on the altar as his hands slid beneath his thighs, spreading him wider.

The cassock rustled as he moved, his breath hot and slow against his neck, his collarbone, lower still. He kissed him like he was marking territory, leaving no inch of flesh untouched. Each brush of his mouth sparked like fire through the man, dissolving what little resistance clung to his trembling, holy body.

"You smell like fear,"

He murmured, dragging his tongue along the wet, clothed chest,

"And I adore it."

With agonizing slowness, he unfastened his shirt, revealing his chest to the chill air and his ravenous eyes. His mouth descended immediately, lips wrapping around one nipple, sucking with reverence and hunger.

Fingers began tangling his black hair, noises growing at the stimulation.

"Yes, cry for me."

His teeth scraped the tender flesh before he shifted to the other, lavishing it with the same unholy worship. When he pulled back, both nipples were red and glistening, swollen from his attention.

"You are beautiful like this; desperate and desecrated."

"Please.."

He whispered, not even sure what he was begging for.

Sebastian's hand slid down the mans torso, palm warm. He dipped lower, cupping his erection through his pants, pressing firmly, then squeezing.

"Here, is the temple."

He said, gaze boring into the pretty eyes he was to consume, watching as he bucked into his touch, moaning shamelessly.

"Hard already. You do crave this, don't you?"

"Yes, Father..so badly.."

"Then I'll give you everything,"

Sebastian growled, stripping him of his pants. He dropped to his knees before the altar, like a man in prayer, but the only god here was lust. He kissed along the inner thigh, inhaling deeply as if the scent was a sacrament.

"You're trembling, That's not shame anymore. That's want. Is it not?"

He purred, lips ghosting over sensitive skin.

He could barely breathe. He'd never felt this exposed, this desired--this ruined.

"Watch me,"

He ordered.

And he did-eyes wide, mouth parted-as Sebastian licked a slow, deliberate stripe from base to tip. He choked on a moan, hips jerking.

"Father!"

Sebastian chuckled darkly, wrapping one hand around the base of his cock while the other pinned his thigh. He took him into his mouth fully, bobbing with a rhythm that was almost cruel in its precision. Wet, obscene sounds filled the sacred space. Anyone near could hear the lewd slurp of his mouth, the soft groan in his throat as he feasted on the man like a sin he'd waited centuries to commit.

"God, I-"

"Don't,"

He snapped, pulling off just long enough to glare up.

"You'll call my name when you come."

Then he swallowed the member again, deeper this time, humming around the cock. Hands clutched the edges of the altar like it could anchor him.

He sucked harder, faster, as the climax began building.

“I-I can't- Father Sebastian, I-!”

He didn't stop. Didn't slow. He came with a broken, desperate cry, spilling into the demons mouth, hips jerking helplessly. He took it all, swallowed every drop, eyes closed in rapture.

When he pulled back, he wiped his lips with the back of his gloved hand, eyes glowing again with that unnatural red.

He collapsed back against the altar, chest heaving. But Sebastian wasn’t finished. He stood, unfastening his cassock. He watched as more and more of him was revealed; pale skin, sculpted like marble, a body forged from sin and worship.

When he let the cassock fall, his member stood thick and ready, already leaking like an unholy trunk.

"You confessed your desire. Now you'll repent."

He spoke with a growl, positioning himself between the open legs again.

"Do I need to be-?"

Sebastian spit in his hand, slicked himself with a devil's grace, and pressed the tip against the warm, tight entrance.

"I'll make you ready."

Then, with a single brutal thrust, he pushed inside.

Sebastian didn't give time to think. The altar was cold beneath his back as he shoved into him, heavy candles teetering beside his shoulders, the wax hissing where it spilled.

"Look at you. Spread like an offering. A slut begging for sin."

His soft, priestly voice hardened to a growl, eyes roving the exposed body with savage glee.

The man whimpered, pleasure warring with the rush of heat flooding his core. He grabbed the plush thighs, shoving them wide as his thrusts grew brutal, splitting him open.

"You came here for absolution, but what you really want is to be used. Defiled. Claimed."

His head dipped down to the sweaty chest, his forked tongue licking the musk,

"You taste like guilt, and I'll gorge on it until you're nothing but a wrecked little altar whore."

The man sobbed, ecstasy crashing over in waves. His hands clawed at the stone beneath himself, vision swimming. He didn't stop. He drank the sounds like communion wine, member working deeper, pressing the nerves until he was shaking and begging.

"P-please, please, Father Sebastian-"

"Please what?"

Silence marked the hot, heavy breathing, before a soft whine escaped him. His mind was numb, struck with the pleasure overriding his logical brain.

"Please, Father, show me Gods' work-"

That was all he needed, turning him on all fours as if he were weightless, chest scraping the cold altar as Sebastian's body pressed behind him. It was far too big, seeming to break him apart as he re-entered.

"This'll split you open, and you'll thank me for every inch. Like the good little devotee you are."

He growled, one clawed hand fisting his hair, yanking his head back, continuing his brutal pace.

The man screamed as his body stretched around the demon, back arching. He filled him to the hilt, too deep, too wide, reshaping his insides around him.

"You were made for this, a pretty hole wrapped in guilt. A holy little cum dump."

Each thrust slammed the man under hips into the altar with brutal rhythm. The candles flared with every moan choked out, nails scrabbled at the worship stone for purchase as he drove into the man like he meant to ruin him-- and he did.

"Take it, whore. Take your punishment."

Sebastian hissed, his claws raked down the bare skin, leaving trails of fire that bled pleasure into his veins. His red eyes began to pulse, glowing with each thrust, as if feeding off the surrender of the sinner. He spit on the man's back, grabbed his hips, and fucked harder.

"You think this is hell? No, beloved. This is heaven. Your screams, your tears-- this is worship."

Sebastian was panting, growling like the beast he was. He had the man coming, his fluids painting the stone altar in sin, loud and helpless, his body convulsing. He didn't stop.

He grabbed the man's throat, pulled his back to his chest, still pounding into him from behind, his legs dangling off the altar.

"Say it again. Say who you belong to."

"Y-you, Father Sebastian- Yours- just yours-"

"Say it like the filthy thing you are."

"I'm your fucking slut!"

He roared, fangs dragging over the bare throat.

The church shook. The candles exploded in a halo of fire. His release came with a snarl, flooding insides as he emptied himself into him with brutality.

And still, he held him there, trembling, stretched, full, his body marked and ruined by divinity darker than anything holy.

The grasp softened for a moment, as if watching the sin drip from his body, spit and sweat mixed in like two lovers of the same element.

As he was set back upon the altar, like the greedy little offering he was, a contract had formed from mid-air. Sebastian's eyes glinted in the now dark room.

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