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anobodysposts · 1 month ago

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Cup of hot chocolate milk - [Sebastian/Female Player][Day 3 of Flufftober]

For @flufftober Day 3 Promp: Favorite Scent.

Fandom: Stardew Valley.

Rated: G. Words: 346.

Summary: After spending the entire day at the mountains, Farmer returns to her home just to find a nice surprise from her husband.

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Winter. The one season that she didn’t need to take care of the crops, and could focus more on other activities, like fishing, dedicating more time to the animals, or foraging.

Today, she was returning from the mountains, after fighting monsters, and collecting ores. Exhausted, but it was completely worth it, especially because she had found frozen tears, her husband’s favorite mineral.

After dropping the ores on their respective chests, she went inside home. The first thing that caught her attention was the scent that was coming from the kitchen. Her favorite scent, nonetheless!

She took off her shoes, dropped her backpack near the door, and ran to the kitchen. There it was, a cup of hot chocolate milk waiting for her.

“Oh, Seb!” She grabbed the cup, and took a deep breath. It was as warm as she liked it.

“I hope you like it”.

She put the cup back on the table, and ran straight into his husband’s arms.

It had been three years since she moved to her grandpa’s farm, in the chase for a more chill lifestyle. And while she had found everything that she wanted, she never expected to meet, let alone get married, the love of her life. Now, while she was looking straight into his eyes, she felt complete.

“I also have something for you,” she said, as she remembered that she had a frozen tear kept on her backpack.

“That can wait. Why don’t we go to the living room, and tell me about your day?”

The farmer shared a small kiss on the lips with Sebastian, before grabbing her cup of chocolate milk. After all this time, she still felt a small hop in her heart, whenever she was able to kiss him.

“Sure about that?” She asked, after taking a sip from her cup.

Sebastian turned around, and smiled. “Well, I can’t wait to hear about how you fight those slimes.”

When entering the living room, she took a quick glance. The fireplace, the blanket on the couch, and finally, his partner. This was true happiness.

#flufftober2024 #stardew valley #sdv sebastian #sdv farmer #sebastian/oc #mily writes stuff

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dandelionterminal · 5 months ago

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Invisible String Part 2 - Prologue II - His Butler, a Shadow

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tags: not beta read, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, like demon ranking stuff, Demon Deals, demon biology, Mentions of Myth & Folklore, Family Feels, Platonic Relationships, Eventual Smut, Eventual Romance, Song: invisible string (Taylor Swift), Cross-Posted on AO3, eventually part of a collection

characters: Sebastian Michaelis, Original female character

Summary:

-One single thread of gold tied me to you-

Demons, angels, and grim reapers roam the streets of London in the latter half of the 18th century. Adelaide DuPont knows that whatever killed her parents was not human. Someone, or something, killed them and left no trace. Adelaide and her brother, Luca, are left almost desolate. Their only hope is to get the Earl of Phantomhive on their side as an investor in their parents' company. Sebastian Michaelis is a leashed demon. However, that does not stop him from smelling his mate. He will not let the fate of humans in this world take her away from him. He can balance two goals at once. He can care for his master and convince his mate to return to the pits of Hell with him.

Adelaide Manon DuPont was born to her parents Elise DuPont and Alain DuPont on September 17, 1868, in France. She was a bright and cheerful child. Her hair was a vibrant red during her childhood but lightened and dulled with age. It settled into an almost pink strawberry blonde. She always loved to learn and create. Her parents fretted about her playing make-believe so much as a child. She always seemed to have imaginary friends that she would talk to and play with. She called them the most terrifying and archaic names. One she seemed to talk to the most was called Malphas and she described him as wearing feathers and having “really long nails”. She seemed to outgrow it though, as she got older. Little did Elise and Alain know that Adelaide simply stopped sharing her strange visions and visitors. Malphas stopped visiting her though in 1885. The family moved to London in 1870 in preparation for their company launch.

In 1873, Luca Gabriel DuPont joined the family. He was much quieter and withdrawn than his elder sister and was rather apathetic growing up. Luca did not enjoy make-believe or have imaginary friends. But he did listen to his sister whisper to her in the night. When Luca was around 12, he listened to his sister whisper to the shadows through a crack in her bedroom door.

“I’ve told you, monsieur, you cannot keep coming here. My family worries, I worry, that I am crazy,” she said to the shadows in the corner of her room. Luca squinted, trying to see what or who she was speaking to. That’s when he saw it, a faint golden glow around his sister’s ring finger. It led up to connect to something lurking in the shadows. An arm reached out of the shadows. Monstrous, long black nails on the hand tried to stroke his sister's cheek. She backed away in fear and Luca covered his mouth to stifle a gasp. “No,” she said firmly. “Do not touch me.”

The shadows moved, as if laughter was coming from a chest. “I am trying to prove to you that I am real,” the shadow said. Luca could not believe it. The imaginary friends, the delusions, of his sister were real. They were tangible, visible, and speaking audibly.

“No, you are not. You are in my head, you’re a part of my imagination that has gone on too long,” Adelaide said, throwing herself back in her bed and covering her head. “I will not see you anymore, Malphas.”

The shadow chuckled again and seeped back into hiding. “If you say so, Adelaide,” it said and then vanished into the night. Luca ran back to his room and pretended to have never seen anything. From that night on, however, he never heard Adelaide speak to the shadows again.

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One night, in 1886, the DuPont home caught on fire. The blazes were so large that the public did not believe there would be any survivors and the DuPont Confectionary Company would vanish into the night with the embers. However, once the blaze had died down, the children of the DuPonts were found unscathed, huddled together in a corner of the home. The 18-year-old heiress to the DuPont Confectionary Company and her younger brother were not burnt and barely coughed as they emerged from the still-burning coals of their home. The bodies of the former Earl DuPont and his wife were found to be burnt beyond recognition. From that moment on, the homeless DuPont heirs were shunned from society.

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Let me give you an example of the treatment of the DuPont heirs. After the fire, the siblings were invited to a ball with the ton. It was assumed that the heiress would find a husband during this ball. The siblings' aunt in Paris sent them nice garments to wear to the event. When the two walked into the event, the room fell hushed and ladies started whispering behind their fans. Adelaide walked up to a group of ladies she used to spend these high society events with only to overhear the whispers they were hiding behind their fans.

“Do you think it was Addie or her brother? We know one of them had to start it, right?” one of the ladies said, her perfect curls bouncing as she spoke.

“Oh of course. How else would they be unscathed but their parents burnt to a crisp?” another asked.

“Do you think that the DuPonts had that much money? Enough to risk your own life and well-being for?” the first one asked.

Adelaide pauses in her steps, head bowed to the ground. They were not there that night, she reminds herself. They did not know the screams, the horrors she had to endure that night. The sounds of tearing flesh and hellfire echoed in her and Luca’s ears every night when they closed their eyes. Even as she squeezed her eyes shut in the moment to try to blink away her tears she saw the smiles of those monsters in her vision. The obscene fangs and tongues were covered in her parents's blood. She had shielded her brother from their line of sight, protecting him. She did not know why they targeted her home or her family that night. One thing she did know for certain was that those creatures were not human. Her family was murdered, but they were not murdered by humans. And, as your narrator, I can confirm that she is correct.

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For the next year, the DuPont heirs struggled. It turned out that running a company on your own as a teenager was not an easy feat. The business seemed to be going down farther and farther. Part of the issue was the tainted name of DuPont. Everyone associated the candies the DuPont Company made with the fire and assumed familicide. Try as she might to clear their name, Adelaide could not convince the public that she and her brother did not kill their parents.

As the year went on, the siblings struggled more and more to make ends meet. Food got scarcer, sacrifices had to be made, and Adelaide started eating less. On the nights when she was the hungriest, she really missed talking to Malphas.

It was one of these nights that Adelaide started thinking. She had heard of Funtom company, and how the company was run by a child. She started to wonder if maybe, just maybe, he would take a chance on DuPont Company, on her and her brother.

#black butler #kuroshitsuji #sebastian/oc #sebastian x oc #sebastian x reader #sebastian/reader #oc backstory #fandom ocs

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seharuuchan · 8 months ago

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