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ulquiorrapleasecallmetrash · 1 year

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Hello !!! :D I'm new here and I wanted to request a Sebastian Michaelis x GN!Reader x Claude Faustus and how they comfort a fat shamed reader hehe- Because I'm in need of a fanfic like so rn :')

Sebastian Michaelis and Claude Faustus Comforting a Fat-shamed reader Headcanons + drabble

Fandom: Black Butler/ Kuroshitsuji

Rated: PG

Warnings: Mentions Of Fat shaming, slight nsfw

Admin Harmony🐯: Interesting, I never get anything for Chubby Readers so I am happy that someone requested this! Especially since I am also plus-sized. I hope you don't mind but I made these into headcanons instead! So, I hope you enjoy this! 💕

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♡If their s/o feels very insecure about their body the first thing they will think is nonsense.

♡If two attractive demons have you as their s/o then nothing about isn't perfect.

♡They will tell you so much how beautiful you are and how you shouldn't feel so ashamed of your body.

♡They will tell you how beautiful you are and give you so many compliments.

♡No really, they will drown in compliments both back to back.

♡But what they really prefer is to actually show you how attractive you are.

♡Do you know what that means? Hell yeah three way sex and make out sessions!

♡They will grope and caress every part of your body as they both make out with you.

♡They will also tell you how beautiful your cute tummy is and how delectable you look.

♡Sebastian: You look so delectable. Claude: I could eat you all up.

♡And they will do that all the time. Yes it's embarrassing, yes, it's hot and yes you will feel loved by both of them.

♡ rest assured that when you feel bad about your body the two will make sure you remember just how attractive you are.

♡Because no matter what, you are their and there is nothing for you to do but to except how gorgeous you are and they will prove it to you, one way or another.

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"Don't be so shy, love." Sebastian purred into your ear, "We will take good care of you no matter what size you are." Claude also chimed it. They both stared at you, both mesmerized by your soft, plush body. You still had the urge to cover yourself because you couldn't bear the thought of being so fully exposed to them, not at this size, not ever… "You don't need to worry about anything, we will take good care of you." Claude replied, kissing your lips lustfully as Sebastian kissed your neck passionately leaving a love bite on your neck. "P-please… this is embarrassing…" You whined out, your face turning as red as a strawberry. Sebastian could only chuckle before grabbing your plush hips, gently squeezing them to tease you. You gasp out loud, blushing as Claude begins to kiss your chest. "Your hips are soft and plush, so much fun to grab~." Sebastian purred, teasingly giving them a squeeze. "Quite so, I also enjoy how soft and plush your thighs are." Claude said as well, leaning all the way down to give them a nip. You whimpered loudly, your sensitive body start to betray you as both Sebastian and Claude begin to grope, tease and bite you. "We adore every inch of your body." Sebastian said, "And we are going to prove to you how much we love you over and over again." Claude said before kissing your tummy lovingly. You leaned your head back, letting Sebastian bite and nip at you neck as Claude did the same to your plush thighs and tummy. You weren't exactly sure that you were happy with your body but having both of them lavish it with so much love and care sure makes it a whole lot better.

#black butler #claude faustus #sebastian michaelis #black butler imagines #anime imgaines #manga #anime #kuroshitsuji imagines #black butler x reader #sebastian michaelis x reader #sebastian michaelis imagines #claude faustus x reader #claude faustus imagines #headcanons #imagines #kuroshitsuji headcanons

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animekpopsimp · 1 year

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Imagine it's late at night and you're laying in bed with Dabi, both of you just staring at each other with nothing but love in your eyes. He has his head in your lap, feeling safe around you. For once, he's not hiding his feelings, there's a love-struck smile on his face. You're running a hand through his hair as you both lay there, ignoring the rest of the world. None of that matters to either of you. All either of you is thinking about is each other. Dabi had been hesitant in the beginning of your relationship, but over time he had learned to open up to you. He considered you a safe space, the only person he could confide in. You were the only person who looked at him with something other than disgust in your eyes, you didn't hate him or think his scars were ugly. You made him feel like a child again like he had somewhere to belong. Both you and Dabi cherished each other, and he would do anything to protect you. He would watch the world burn for you.

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ageingfangirl2 · 4 months

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I Take Care Of My Crew! Shanks x Reader SMUT!

You think you're alone, but your captain knows your dirty little secret and how can you refuse him, especially when all Shanks wants to do is take care of his crew. Shanks x Reader (Female) SMUT!

The Red Force had docked on another island to restock, and while the rest of the crew decided to enjoy the pleasures the taverns had to offer, you stayed on the ship to indulge in a little alone time with a purchase from a shop on the island. It was difficult being the only girl on the crew, and it wasn't helped that the guys took every opportunity to flex their bodies while treating you like a little sister since you were the youngest officer. Your last vibrator had died a couple of months ago and it wasn't until this island you could buy a new one.

You had built up respect from the crew, but if they found your toy there would be no end to the teasing. So you had to keep quiet when the ship was on the open sea, but tonight you could enjoy the sweet sensation of pleasuring yourself. After a relaxing bath, you slip into one of your nightgowns and light a candle on your dresser. This vibrator was different to the other one and the lady said this one would rock your world because one end was a bullet while the other end had a clit sucker.

You climb onto your bed lying on top of the sheets and start to play with your nipples through the gown which were hard because of the ship being naturally cold. You move your other hand to push up the hem of the gown feeling cold touch your intimate area making you shiver. You start to gently rub your folds, moving up to your clit which you circle slowly. You had enough mental material and imagination to quickly become aroused.

'Let's see what you can do,' you say teasingly, picking up the vibrator and bringing the bullet end down to your clit, 'let's start with old faithful.'

You probably should have played around with the settings beforehand because your whole body jolts at even the first setting, 'oh shit!' you moan.

You throw your head back and close your eyes, holding the toy on your clit allowing the pulsating vibes to go through your body to the very core.

'Mmm...yes...' you moan loudly, biting your lip as you scroll through the different settings.

Pleasure ripples across your lower half as your thighs buck, but you still hold firm, feeling tension build, a little ashamed at how quickly you were brought to orgasm.

'HELL YES...' you gasp, opening your eyes, taking note of your messy bedsheets from where your other hand had been clenching and your body writhing.

A sudden knock on your door scares you, and your thighs close around the toy instinctively forgetting to turn it off. No one should be back yet, it was too early.

'Hello, who is it?' you call out, quickly trying to get under the sheets to give the illusion of heading to bed.

'It's me, can I come in?' Shanks answers back, and you mentally curse yourself, Shanks didn't know how to keep a secret. Why the hell had he come back to check on you?

'Err...' you pause, your hands fidgeting under the sheets to stop the vibrator.

He opens the door and strolls in holding a box under his arm, he looks you over and frowns, 'a little early for bed isn't it?'

You hum, biting your lip, 'felt tired captain.'

He puts the box next to the candle on the dresser and smirks, 'Why are you squirming under the sheets?'

Shanks had no boundaries, as he pulled back the sheets revealing the vibrator you'd managed to turn off fall from between your thighs, 'you don't understand how hurt I am right now,' he pouts while still smirking.

'Excuse me, how are you hurt?' you question, quickly sitting up in bed after pulling your gown back down.

Shanks casually picks up the vibrator, 'I'm a good captain who takes care of his crew's needs. You had a need and didn't come to me.'

You stare at your captain dumbfounded, 'Err you'd tell the guys and they'd tease me, no offence when it comes to sex and secrets you can't keep your lips shut captain.'

Shanks nods in acknowledgement, 'Maybe, but I've known about your toys for the last year. Some nights I was curious about noises coming from your room, and despite being a good hider I found your vibrator during a search.'

You were shocked by his admission. He didn't sound disgusted, in fact, the way he was eyeing up the toy told you he might be curious. He was your main source of material, and even right now your pussy clenched at the fact he'd caught you.

You take a deep breath and decide to be bold, 'Do you want to try it on me captain?'

He raises an eyebrow and gulps as you pull your gown back up showing off your soaked pussy in all its glory, 'are you sure? I thought this was something girls did alone.'

You shake your head and lie back, your eyes not leaving his as you tempt him towards you with your hand, 'I have a need captain, aren't you going to take care of it?'

His smirk reaches his ears as his eyes darken and he licks his lips, 'I didn't know you were this horny, it's always the quiet ones.'

He picks up the box on the dresser and places it by you on the bed. You watch him take off his boots before he gets onto the bed with you. You relax, 'I can't have sex with anyone on the crew so this is the next best thing.'

Shanks turns on the sucker end of the vibrator and scrolls through the settings, 'do you have a crew member you think about the most?' he asks teasingly, stopping on a random setting.

You nod, 'I do captain.'

He brings the sucker down towards your clit nudging your legs further apart, 'do tell, I'm curious.'

You shiver in anticipation, 'he has red hair, scars across one eye, and don't get me started on his perfect chest.'

The toy touches your clit and you curse loudly as it sticks to you, 'FUCK!'

If the bullet got you, the way this attacked your clit with so much pressure was enough to blow your mind.

Shanks sits back on his heels admiration and lust on his face, 'I'm flattered you chose your captain, you're not too bad on the eyes yourself.'

You clench the sheets on either side of you as you come undone, 'Mmn...so...good...'

You notice Shanks pick up the box and hold it in front of him, 'I take care of my crew's needs. I got you something, I don't think you've owned one of these before.'

While writhing you manage to watch him take off the lid and pull out a toy that has caught your eye in the shop but had intimidated you. It was a vibrating dildo, 'that looks big,' you gasp.

Shanks runs his hand down the length of the dildo, 'I'll tell you the real thing is better, but if you've actually thought about my dick inside you then this is a good place to start, stretch you out properly.'

Your eyes widen, was he suggesting he was bigger than the dildo, that thought alone pulled another orgasm from you, 'then stretch me out, captain.'

You spread your legs as far as they'll go, your juices slick enough to coat the dildo without much prep. Shanks grunts as he runs the tip of the dildo up and down your folds, 'turn off the vibrator,' he orders, 'the only noise I want to hear is you imagining getting off on my dick fucking you.'

With shaky hands you turn off the vibrator and remove it from your now sensitive clit, 'I'm ready captain.'

Shanks pushes the tip against your entrance that throbs around it before engulfing it, 'good girl,' he praises.

He slides the whole length inside you, your body betraying you as it eagerly stretches around it without much pain or protest.

'Are you comfortable?' he asks.

You nod, 'Yes captain.'

Your body should have been prepared after the vibrator power but the second Shanks turns on the dildo you're overcome with a sensation you haven't experienced before, with a dildo penetrating you instead of using your fingers.

'So good...SHIT!' you curse, back arching.

Shanks chuckles darkly, 'Close your eyes and think of me.'

You comply closing your eyes, and moan sharply as he pushes it in and out of you at varying speeds. It had been a good month since you had sex so you were a little tight, but your walls hugged the dildo leaving you at the mercy of your captain who was grunting and praising you. He was clearly getting off himself at the scene the two of you found yourselves in.

You let your imagination go wild as pleasure consumes every inch of your body, 'going to cum...' you mumble, words coming out of your lips between gasps and moans.

'Cum for me, cum for your captain,' Shanks commands, his voice firm like he was casually shouting orders at the crew.

You buck your hips and release around the dildo, breathing heavily as Shanks allows you to ride your high. You open your eyes and sigh contently, 'Thank you, captain.'

Shanks removes the dildo and pulls down your gown, 'Get yourself cleaned up and straight to bed young lady.'

You sit up and motion towards his obvious bulge, 'What about your needs captain?'

Shanks grins, 'I have plenty of material, don't you worry your pretty head. But the dildo comes with me.'

You pout, 'why? I thought you got it for me.'

Shanks laughs as he gets up from the bed and picks up the dildo, 'If you want to use it you will do so in my presence, can't have you having too much fun on your own.'

Before you can argue, he bends down and kisses you softly on the forehead, this man was very confusing and always had ulterior motives. But he had rocked your world, so you'd let him off the hook for now, but you would get your hands on that dildo again.

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the-starsong-atelier · 1 year

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Lonely girl is bored

She so bored that she will die

Neurodiverse suck

#my haiku #diakumo complaining #I am actually so bored tho #like I want to play games but there too many choice #want to read manga BUT I GOT TOO MANY FUCKING CHOICES!!#same with anime tho I am waiting for the mushi one and the gwitch #want to play minecraft but new update is coming soon so what the point of playing this rn #music don’t helped if there nothing to daydream and imgaine with the songs #not in mood to read fanfic #there not enough fanfics about seika actually and I think that dumb #most of my streamers is not on today and philza has just ended #ahhhhhhhhhhhh

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internetruinedzane11 · 2 years

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i want to animate so badly but im not sure what it should be about and what song I should use.

#Been wanting to animate this whole month #imgaine if I started on it days ago #I would’ve been finished with it by now #yet I have nothing #imagine* spelled that wrong lol

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get-rammed · 6 months

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Were!Au Monty’s opinion on water beds? (Curious.) -silly anon

Wobble is comforting. Helps his brain rest. Probably plays insect noises at night so he can sleep comfortably.

I like to imgaine in a world like this, they have solutions for werebeings when it comes to bed stuff. Options so they can rest easier in beds meant for their animal bodies

#the ram replies #text ramplies #Silly anon #Werebeings AU #Werebeings AU lore #Were!monty

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spinnertop · 10 months

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I feel like Wally and Barry superspeed stress clean/organizing when they don't want to deal with anyone or are avoiding a situation. Kinda like how speedsters go into Flash Time or whatever it's called when they're panicking or trying to hide their feelings from their friends.

I see it being similar to the Young Justice comics (at least I think it was YJ, but correct me if I'm wrong) where Bart went into Flash Time ignored the other members of the Core Four when they came to see him, and was just... reading all the books in the library. Like my dude was so fast, they couldn't see him. You can get a better understanding of it from this post by @givemewallywestorgivemedeath where they have specific comic panels showing just how bad speedsters are at healthy coping.

Like imagine for a second that they do this. Barry Allen, at least my understanding of him which is partially based off a lot of headcanons (and projection but shush), is fairly organized. I think back to one of the animated comics (which might not be canon, I'm not sure but I liked the story) from a couple years ago, where he'd just come back to his job as a forensic scientist and was shoved into the archives for a while to organize everything. He seemed happy doing it, even using a little superspeed to hurry along the process. And I feel like a forensic scientist has to be somewhat organized and clean if they want to keep all the facts of a crime straight. I know it's a fandom (I think) interpretation that Barry takes cases when he's stressed to keep his mind off things, but imgaine him, when he's alone in the house and can't rant to Iris for whatever reason, he just goes full malewife mode and obsessively does a deep clean of the house, going as far as to reorganize the plates and glasses in the cupboards and taking meticulous care that it looks comepletly imacculate. Once he's done, he's probably hungry so he cooks himself a meal. He then has to put everything back in exactly the same way. Then he looks at the time, and knows Iris should be home soon, and speedruns setting up a romantic little date for the two of them.

And then Wally. There is no doubt in my mind that the man compartmentalizes everything. In the comics I don't think he's all that neurotic, but I still feel like everything has a place in his mind, however odd it might be. Especially when he was younger with the fab five. There was home, where he had to be quiet and obedient or else fear for his safety at the hands of his father, and his "job," if you can call it that, where he's a quippy extroverted kid. When he grows up, I think it starts applying more to time periods in his life than aspects of his present life. Most of it would be due to the overlap between his personal and superhero life, so it would be near impossible to seperate the two at this point. I mean, the guy works for his Justice League coworker when their both civilians, and one of his best friends, who used to be a super villian, works in the same building. Instead of a here and there situation, it would be a before and after. Before and after he got his powers, before and after he met Linda, before and after escaping the speedforce, and so on.

This might just be me projecting, but sometimes organizing or cleaning in one area of my life, can help make sure I can seperate everything evenly (for lack of a better word), and I can definetly see Wally doing the same, happening mostly before he got trapped in the speedforce when it was there vs here, but occasionally now when he gets overwhelmed. Sometimes when he stayed with the titans, they'd walk into the kitchen to see it comepletely reorganized. Sometimes Barry or Iris would visit him and see his room looking like it was a memorial rather than a 14-year-old's room that was actively lived in. As an adult he reorganizes and painstakingly cleans everything. Kids left their toys out? What are you talking about, they're neatly put in the bins like they should be. Stains on some the the clothes? Might as well do all the laundry. Oh, and don't forget to perfectly fold, match, and put them all away. Finished some leftovers and needs to clean the tupperware? No problem, while he's at it, he'll match the lids by size and reorganize the plates and bowls to save more room. Sometimes he completely changes the wat something is normally put away and leaves detailed notes to everyone who might, who just maybe, might have the slimmest possibility of being affected, telling them where he put everything.

Are they legible? Perhaps, on a good day. Probably not. It entirely depends on how he decided to write said notes. Did he decide to bullet point everything, skipping lines for each new point for visibility, or did he decide to write it like a fanfiction author who has never heard of an enter key? Does he use proper punctuation and grammar, or does he write like a seven year old during English? Is the handwriting even readable or is it just chickenscratch that only a pharmascist can read? Who knows? Wally West does what the vibes demand, and right now the vibes demand dyslexics to suffer! Or that a speedster halfway across the world responding to his stress and just perked up like a cat who has been awoken from a nap? Who knows? Not him! It's probably fine.

It was, in fact, not fine, as Linda broke into her own house instead of using her keys and speed talked at Wally to make sure her husband was okay. She then smacks him upside the head for making her worry so much.

#dc comics #the flash #barry allen #wally west #is most of this projection and headcanon?#absolutely #do I care? kinda #character analysis #-ish #this is probably ooc #but i think its a fun idea #headcanon

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chanstopher · 1 year

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😂 your kpop story amg! The grown men eating with a DO NOT REPOST underneath made me giggle bc it… really is a kpop experience 😂 I can’t really pinpoint my first encounter with kpop except very vaguely in 5th grade.

My bestie at the time got into Girl’s Gen and Shinee at the same time Boys Over Flowers was blooming (will never forget buying a ridiculous amount of F4 stickers like I was obsessed) I was still deep into my shoujo anime loving hours to care and was frustrated I couldn’t sing along so I didn’t bother looking too much into it while everyone around me was talking about their biases 😂 kpop was really big where I lived that I would witness irl fanwars during lunchtime like it was always army vs exo-l vs a lone justin bieber stan every other wednesday 😂😂😂

As for me, I got into it like years and years later bc a friend introduced me to some groups they based their oc on. Then while checking out Pentagon’s Dr Bebe, I came across their telepathy game vid and laughed so hard the rest is history 😭

— Chia 🐏✨ (also www sending my hi hellaurs and love from my forest, Dreamy bae!! Miss you lots 😭)

omg that is wild i cant imgaine what school would have been like with kpop fan wars going on lmao i was such a little emo kid in school i dont even think i know what was popular at the time asdgffgb i guess bieber, but i just knew he was some youtube singer who got big and liked purple lol because ppl would walk around in purple hoodies all the time asfdg

but omg i think ptgs telepathy game is so iconic ur so valid for it being the final nail in ur kpop coffin lmao (i love youuuu too my lil chia bean!!!!)

#drm.ask #anon #ur lil chia chris art is the cover for my chris binder so i think about u all the time uwu

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sm4e86 · 1 year

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SUPER BEAVER - Toppakou

SUPER BEAVER – Toppakou

Régen írtam már zenei jellegű kritikát, de most hogy ismét szert tudtam tenni egy új kislemezre, úgy döntöttem, hogy részletesebben írok róla. A SUPER BEAVER: Toppakou a Haikyuu!! TO THE TOP 2. szériájának volt az opening dala. Erős stílusváltás, hiszen a BURNOUT SYNDROMES dallamosabb rockdalai után kapott az anime egy SPYAIR: Imgaination-re emlékezetető kemény rock dalt, ami egyfelől…

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#BURNOUT SYNDROMES #Haikyuu!!#naruto #SUPER BEAVER

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saturnwritings · 4 years

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one drink too many

—after getting a bit too rowdy on a girls night out, it’s up to bakugou to take care of you when things go south and the night dwindles to a close.

pairing(s): bakugou x reader (established)

word count: 2735

warnings: bad decisions made by consumption of alcohol

a/n: special thanks to my irl friend kim for suggesting this!! and uhh,, if y’all wanna give me sum nice juicy requests i would be happy to 😎 also my first bnha fic!! kinda weird since bakugou isnt really in my list of best boys (hes like b or a tier ngl 😔 but my friend really likes him also this was v fun i starting writing at 2 and ended at like 11 but im really proud of it)

“Hey y/n! You almost ready to go? The Uber’s almost here!”

As you held your phone up to your ear, your eyes widened. You had almost completely forgotten about the girls night out you planned, despite already being dressed.

You promised your boyfriend you’d hang out with him before you left, so there you were: all dressed up in your fancy, going-out clothes watching Bakugou train in the on-campus gym, that is, until you got a call from Mina, which completely snapped you out of your daze.

To be honest, you could watch Bakugou train for hours, days even. The way his body moved with such determination, wow, your eyes were glued to him. Even from where you sat against the wall of the empty room, you could see his muscles flexing with every move - but you had planned this outing weeks ago and the girls would kill you if you ditched them to watch you boyfriend work out of all things.

“Oh, yeah! I’m… on my way! I’ll see you at the entrance.” You quickly responded as you hung up. stood up and grabbed your small bag. You called out to Bakugou, who was so engrossed in fighting a punching-bag that he didn’t notice you walk over to him.

“Hey, Katsuki, Mina just called, I gotta now,” you placed your hand on his shoulder as you tip-toed to give him a small kiss, “Don’t stay up too late training, okay?” You paused for a second, “And try not to get into too much trouble while I’m gone.” You teased with a small laugh. Bakugou rolled his eyes.

“Tch, whatever, loser.” He said, breaking eye contact, though there was no trace of malice in his voice.

***

The bar was never really your favorite place to be. It was sticky and smokey and loud and there was always a person who stood a little too close to you on the dance floor. Thankfully, you always managed to have a good and fun time and loosen up with a drink or two. And if all else fails, the bar you went to wasn’t so far from the dorms, around 15 minutes by car, so you knew if you really wanted to leave, it was no problem.

After a couple sessions of dancing with Mina and Hagakure, and probably too many rounds of shots with Jirou and, surprisingly, Yaomomo, you found yourself stumbling towards a nearby pool table, despite being surrounded by guys already engaging in a match.

“Hey! Can we, uhm, use this after you?” You slurred, probably sounding like roadlike. The guys took a second to exchange glances, then started laughing hysterically. You grew puzzled.

“Oh,” One guy looked you up and down, “You know how to play?” You frowned. Even in your drunken state you could tell he was being condescending. You huffed.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Well, I mean, you’re a girl?” He said, as if it was the most obvious answer in the world. “Girls don’t know how to play pool.”

“Oh yeah? Well then… I challenge you to a game!” You said as you crossed your arms over your chest and lifted your chin. You didn’t exactly think this plan through, seeing as though you weren’t really in any shape to play competitively and seriously, but drunk you was not about to take shit for a sexist stranger. The man quirked his eyebrow, an amused smirk dancing on his lips.

“Okay then,” He said with a chuckle as he handed you a pool cue, “Game on,” He paused and mocked looking pensive, “and good luck.” Something about his smile didn’t sit right with you. You scoffed. By then, all your friends were gathered around to watch.

They knew how competitive you got, and while they should probably stop the showdown to prevent bad things from happening in the near future, it was good entertainment.

After a while of playing, only the 8-ball was left; it was your turn. Feeling very buzzed, you lined up your cue and tried focusing on one of the pockets, however it seemed as though your vision just dropped to -5 and you were looking at the Eiffel Tower from Spain. In simpler terms: you were fucked.

As much as you knew you wouldn’t be able to win, your stubbornness didn’t allow you to back out or admit defeat. As you were about to hit the ball, you felt someone behind you slightly nudge your cue, causing the ball to roll off course and instead it hit one of the walls. You gasped and looked behind you and sure enough, there was your opponent, looking extremely satisfied with a smirk on his face.

“Hey! You cheated, what the hell?!”

“Hm… did I? Or was I just right about little girls not being able to play pool?” Anger bubbled within you.

“No!” You shouted, “Absolutely not, you so clearly cheated! You knocked my stick and… made the ball go… somewhere else!” The mix of alcohol and anger made it a bit hard for you to think straight, and trying to think honestly gave you a headache.

“Woah! Getting pretty feisty, huh. Try to manage your emotions more, then maybe people might start taking you seriously.” He and his friends laughed. You were so taken aback that all you could do was scoff as you looked at him with disgust.

Now, sober you would definitely not approve of what you were about to do. No, normally you were composed and knew how to handle yourself; drunk you had a different plan. You growled (you had apparently picked it up from being around Bakugou so much) as you stomped over and shoved him.

Everyone around you oohed, Uraraka and Mina exchanged nervous glances. Uraraka was close enough to you to know when you were being reckless, and Mina, usually forced into being the mediator for your and Bakugou’s arguments, knew you wouldn’t back down from a fight.

As you were about to beat this guy up, you felt Mina grab your arm and pull you back to the rest of the girls.

“Hey! What’re you doing?” You struggled to rip your arm away from Mina’s grip, but she was steady and, admittedly, more sober. All the girls collectively sighed, and it was Mina who spoke up at the end.

“y/n, you’re out of control. You can’t just beat a random guy up at a bar just because he cheated at pool! No matter how sexist that piece of trash is…” She seemed to mumble the last part, “Let’s just try to have a fun rest of the night, okay?” She gave you a small smile as she rested her hand on your shoulder. You huffed.

“No, he deserves it! Piece of… poop,” You crossed your arms childishly “You can’t stop me!” You stormed off back to the guy, intending to give him a piece of your mind while Uraraka followed with a worried look on her face as she attempted to diffuse the situation.

“Ugh, it’s no use. She won’t listen to us!” Jirou groaned. Deep down, the girls knew that the guy deserved it, but beating him up wouldn’t solve anything and it was definitely not the mature or right thing to do, they were training to be heroes, after all. The girls were all deep in thought when Hagakure spoke up.

“Let’s call Bakugou, y/n always listens to him! Or maybe he can just carry her home if she won’t!” The girls pondered this for a second. Momo sighed.

“Unfortunately, that might be our best option,” She glanced at Uraraka standing between you and the guy, “It’s not like we could manage to get her into an Uber or on the train, let alone carry her all the way home.” All the girls seemed to have come to an agreement. They decided Mina should call Bakugou, they hung out the most and she was the person who Bakugou would most likely pick up on.

Mina pulled out her phone and looked for the contact, holding her phone up to her ear as it rang.

“Hey Bakugou… Uhm, so there’s been a situation.”

***

After what seemed like hours, but was actually 10 minutes of trying to calm you down and hold you off long enough for Bakugou to arrive, he finally did.

The girls were in the middle of holding you back, when, out of nowhere, a hand gripped your arm strongly and pulled you away. You heard the girls sigh in relief as you were about to chew out this guy as well, when you looked up and saw none other than your boyfriend starting at you with an intense look. You became nervous before growing confused: What was Katsuki doing here? It’s girls night… he’s not a girl is he? Your drunken mind was very frazzled.

“Wait a second… what’re you doing here?” You slurred. Bakugou rolled his eyes.

“Tch, dumbass. Come with me, we’re leaving.” You gasped with betrayal.

“Nooo, ‘Suki I don’t wanna go! I gotta… beat his ass.” you hiccuped, followed by a very intoxicated giggle. Bakugou scoffed.

“No. You’re too drunk right now, you’re gonna do something stupid,” He said as he pulled you out of the bar by your arm, “We’re leaving.” You whined, on the verge of a tantrum, but you knew Bakugou’s word was final. You let your shoulders slump as he guided you outside, Mina followed.

“Thanks for getting here so quickly, Bakubro, it’s hard to handle y/n when she’s like this…” Mina said, rubbing her neck awkwardly. You shifted as Bakugou held up by the waist, your arm slung around his shoulders.

“Whatever, she makes stupid decisions when she’s drunk, it’s a pain in the ass to take care of her,” He was lying, of course, he loved taking care of you, drunk of not, this was mostly for appearances’ sake.

Mina didn’t buy it though, she knew that even though it was always you taking care of Bakugou and calming him down everyday, Bakugou cared deeply for you and did the same. Internally, she found the switching of dynamics very endearing.

“We’re leaving, I’m taking her home.” Bakugou said, suddenly.

“Oh, okay. Let me just get the girls and we can go-”

“No, it’s fine, just… stay there, I guess.” Mina was baffled as Bakugou looked away, “Just, ugh! Whatever, I’ll take her home, you can stay here.” He blurted out. Mina was very taken aback.

“Oh… okay then! Thanks Bakubro!” She said as she pushed the door of the bar open and headed inside. Bakugou sighed, he was too soft when it came to you. He looked back at you, practically hanging off him, and fought the urge to sigh again.

Your hair was a mess and your outfit was rumpled, you would also groan occasionally, most definitely from a headache. Being able to be outside and get some fresh air really made you realize how out of it you were, Bakugou noticed as well as you swayed slightly. You looked up and caught Bakugou staring at you, you tilted your head in confusion.

“Wait… ‘Suki? Wha-” Bakugou narrowed his eyes in confusion, waiting for you to say something, “When did you get here? I was inside, and you were… not inside” You stared off into space for a second before coming to, “Woah…”

“You were being stupid, I had to come save your ass from being beat.” Bakugou replied, rolling his eyes, “C’mon, we’re going to the station.”

“Station?”

“Train station.”

“Ohhh… okay.” You guys stayed quiet until you arrived at the steps of the train station, only minutes away from the bar; Bakugou thought it was better than waiting for an Uber.

“Give me your bag.” Bakugou held his hand out expectantly.

“What? No! You could… steal something!” You said, shaking your head childishly.

“y/n come on! We need to get your IC card to go on the train, then we can go home.” Bakugou said, as if explaining something to a child. You thought for a second.

“Fine, here!” You took your bag off your shoulder and almost shoved it into his hands. He rummaged around before pulling out your wallet. He sighed in relief when he saw your IC card, thankfully, you had it on you at all times. Bakugou pulled out his own and guided you to the gates.

“Ugh, why wont this stupid thing work?!” You said, scanning your card in the completely wrong place and shoving at the turnstiles.

“You put it here.” Bakugou guided your hand to the scanner and gave a nudge as an indicator to walk through. He gave an affectionate eye roll when he heard your little ‘woah’. As much as a dumbass you were when you were drunk, he loved being able to take care of you in return for all the time you took care of him.

The carriage was near-empty and, thankfully, silent. Bakugou knew what loudness did to your headaches, and he really didn’t want to experience it right then. Due to the carriage not being busy, you were able to get seats next to each other.

After the train started, your head naturally fell onto Bakugou’s shoulder. It seemed as though the train ride was too short and too long all at once; the moonlight was illuminating your face and your eyes were closed. He could feel the soft rise and fall when you breathed. Things like this had happened many times before, but Bakugou could never really get over how peaceful and ethereal you looked, despite being very drunk. He felt as though he could stay in that moment forever.

He looked in the opposite direction so you couldn’t see his blush.

A short walk later and you guys were at the dorms. You stumbled into your room with Bakugou supporting you.

“Ugh!” You groaned as you collapsed face-down on your bed. Bakugou pinched the bridge of his nose.

“No, y/n, you have to get ready for bed first before you sleep,” You responded with a groan as Bakugou lifted you up to sit upright, “Wait here.”

A while later, Bakugou re entered the room with supplies in hand and was pleased to see you hadn’t moved, you were probably too tired to cause any more mayhem. He set the things down on the bed next to you and started to work. “Stay still, okay?” He said, you hummed and nodded slightly as a reply, already half asleep.

Meanwhile, Bakugou took a cotton pad soaked in make-up remover and wiped it all over your face, then applied the several skincare products you had in what he hoped was the correct order and area. He had watched you enough times to have a basic understanding of your night routine, but still wasn’t quite sure of himself.

After doing your skincare, he walked over to your closet to pick out some comfy pyjamas for you. As he was filing through, he took note of the several hoodies he had previously dubbed missing, however he took one out anyway. He handed you the hoodie, expecting you to know to change. Instead, you made grabby hands at him and whined.

“‘Sukiii, I’m tired.” Bakugou sighed.

“I know, dummy, but you gotta change first, okay?” You grumbled but started to undress, before getting stuck in your clothes and Bakugou needing to help with what seemed like the 100th sigh of the evening.

Finally, you were dressed and Bakugou tucked you into bed, sitting on the covers next to you. He recounted the night, starting with getting a call from Mina saying you got into trouble and were able to fight someone, then running to the bar to save your ass and taking you home. He shook his head slightly.

“And you told me not to get in trouble,” He said, mostly to himself, he thought you were asleep, or just couldn’t understand him at this point.

“It’s not my fault! It was that guy, he was… doing stuff.” You puffed out your cheeks and furrowed your brows. Bakugou gave a small laugh and smile.

“I know, dumbass.” When he looked back at you, he was met with your closed eyes. He leaned down and kissed your forehead, and before leaving the room, you had woken up just enough to hear him say goodnight.

“I love you, loser.”

bonus - the next day

mina: yo how’d u get to the bar so fast

bakugou: i ran wdym

mina: coolcoolcoolcoolcoolcoolcool

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bakubabes-tatakae · 4 years

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Holy cow I love the amount of Itachi scenarios u have made 😍😍😍 Can I request an Itachi scenario where he holds his first born for the first time? Just some fluffy time with the Uchiha family ❤️

I went with daughter because I feel like Itachi would do so well with a little girl. 🥰❤️

Restoring The Clan || Itachi & Daughter

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Word Count: 485

The sound of a newborn crying filled the entire room. Itachi’s heart felt like it would come barreling out of his throat. He had been waiting for this day for what seemed like a lifetime. Nine months had felt like nine years, but now that the time had come he was absolutely terrified.

The small child that was cradled in his wife’s arms looked so fragile, he was afraid to even touch her. What if he hurt her? Would she even like him? Anxiety filled his head, causing him to panic. His wife sensed this. “Itachi, calm down. It’s okay, I promise.” Just his wife’s voice pulled him back down to earth. His wife pointed to the chair next to the bed and he slowly made his way over to it. As he touched the seat he immediately wanted to stand.

She slowly stood from the bed and came toward him. “Here, hold her. I know you’re nervous, but you’re going to do great.” She showed him how to hold her arms out and carefully placed his daughter into them. “Make sure you support her head.”

Itachi cradled her, her small figure leaning into him as she made herself comfortable. Itachi felt a tear sliding down his cheek, he hadn’t even known that he had been crying. She was beautiful, the most he stared at her the more in love he became. She was perfect. Her hair was jet black, just as his was. She was definitely an Uchiha.

He watched her chest rise and fall, the small noises that she would make were like music to his ears. The small grunts making him melt in his chair. He slowly lifted one hand, careful to support her and pushed her small amount of hair away from her eyes. Itachi planted a soft kiss on her forehead, causing her to fidget a little. “I love you so much already little one. I can’t wait to see who you become.”

His wife placed a hand on his shoulder, leaning down to admire their daughter with him. “We never really decided on names Itachi. I guess it’s time we do that.”

Itachi smiled. “What about D/n?”

She looked back at him. “That sounds perfect.”

The small eyes of the newest Uchiha stared back at him. “What do you think of that name baby girl? Sound good to you too?” Her eyes were wide as his deep voice filled the room. “Daddy can’t wait to mold you into the perfect ninja. Just wait until Uncle Sasuke gets ahold of you, you’re gonna have him wrapped around your finger. I already know it.”

The two of them watched her as she slowly drifted back off to sleep, small grunts once again coming from the newborn. They had made something perfect and Itachi would now do anything and everything for her. The most protected little girl in all of Konoha.

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senpai-writes · 4 years

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Hi everyone, I am participating in a secret Santa that was hosted by @supern-a-vengers and I got @hk-imagine 🎄 Sorry about the format, I typed it on my computer but for some reason it wouldn’t post. Rewrote this on my phone at my grandmas 😂

It was Christmas Eve, you & Kentaro were hanging out on the couch watching Christmas movies. It took everything to convince Kentaro to come over and celebrate Christmas with you. It’s not that he’s a Scrooge, he’s just a little awkward. You looked over at him and noticed that he wasn’t paying much attention to the movie. “Hey, if you aren’t interested in this then we can do something else?” He grunted, placing his hand on his cheek. “There is something I kinda want to do...” Your eyes widened out of curiosity, what could he possibly want? Kentaro grabbed your hand & dragged you off the couch. What is going on, you thought as he stopped at the door. His cheeks were tinted red, his grip on your hand softening. “Ken?” He turned to you slowly, scratching the back of his head. “I wanted to...play in the snow.” You grinned from ear to ear, how adorable you thought. Laughing, “I’d love to!” You both put your coats & gloves on, heading out the door with excitement in your heart. There was only one thing to do now, you grabbed a handful of snow and chucked it at Kentaro. He gritted his teeth and growled, you weren’t intimidated though. “Haha, gotcha!” Kentaro had a mischievous grin, “You’re gonna get it now (Y/n)!” You screamed and started running around in the backyard away from your boyfriend. “I should’ve thought this through!” He chased you for what seemed like forever until you tripped and fell face first. Ken couldn’t help but laugh at your misfortune. He thought it was the most adorable thing. You sat up and brushed the snow off of your face. “Here.” Kentaro reached down and grabbed your hand, lifting you up from your snowy mess. “Thanks.” He blushed, “No problem....” You both smiled at each other. Leaning up on your tips toes, you kissed him on the lips. You were no longer cold but instead, felt the warmth slowly spread through your body. When you pulled back, he was flabbergasted. That was the LAST thing he was expecting. You looked down, “Sorry about that...you just looked so cute just now!” He reaches his hand out and patted you on the head. “Thank you, I feel the same way.” You couldn’t help but smile, “Merry Christmas Kentaro.” He kisses your forehead, “Merry Christmas, (Y/n).”

Merry Christmas, I hope you liked your fic! ⛄️

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu #hq #hq!!#anime #sports anime #kyoutani kentarou #love #romance #haikyuu fanfiction #fanfiction #fanfic #christmas #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu imgaine #haikyuu scenario

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undergaster · 5 years

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Bumblebee: Blitzy, what on Eart are you doing?

Random!Blitzwing: I'm hacking in!

Bumblebee: With a mouse you somehow connected to the electic socket?

Random!Blitzwing: Yup!

Bumblebee:...... Blitzy, I love you, but for some reason I just keep forgetting how dumb you can be.

Random!Blitzwing: And that's why you love me!

Bumblebee: Unfortunately.

#transformers #tf #transformers animated #tfa #bumblebee #tfa bumblebee #tf bumblebee #blitzwing #tf blitzwing #tfa blitzwing #blitzbee #bumbleblitz #shitpost #just something silly #I just like to imgaine that when it comes to these two Random somehow manages to be the dumber one

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ageingfangirl2 · 6 months

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Do Not Disturb! Shanks (OPLA)

After a night of drinking, Shanks is annoyed and you are sent in to see what's wrong. You put your foot in your mouth and Shanks lets out his frustrations. Shanks x Reader (female) SMUT

Y/N

It was a hot day, and there was one benefit of being a female pirate, you could swap your trousers for a skirt. Your skirts were practical, resting just below your knees with a small slit on the side making movement easier in a fight. You put on your normal white blouse and a brown skirt to match your new brown boots. Living on a ship full of guys you didn't wear makeup, so you simply brushed your hair and put it up in. a ponytail so in the heat it didn't stick to your neck.

This was your second day docked on an island you couldn't remember the name of, your first day and night was a blur due to partying and drinking. Maybe today you could explore and do some shopping.

You walk onto the deck and shield your eyes from the sun. Most of the crew had already left but Benn was standing looking over some documents while smoking.

He looks over at you and smirks, 'looking pretty little lady. You heading off as well?'

Benn was a charmer and your smoking buddy, 'I'm going to grab some water first. Can you get me some smokes and I'll pay you later? You always get the good ones.'

Benn winks at you and goes to head off the ship, 'I'll always get you the good stuff, nothing is too good for my little lady.'

You go to head to the kitchen when you hear Benn call out, 'Can you check on the captain, his conquest left earlier and he's been silent.'

You roll your eyes at the request. Why did it always fall on you to check on Shanks? You were convinced before you joined the crew that most of the guys had seen each other naked so it shouldn't be a shock to them. A few times they sent you in when the hookup hadn't left yet because Shanks couldn't get mad at you. The girl who'd been all over him last night was a prostitute and not a high-class one at that from the way they dressed, but pirates weren't fussy. Before you turned in for the night you checked on Shanks who had called you jealous because he wasn't paying attention to you.

It was common knowledge amongst the crew that from time to time you and Shanks slept together, they even sent you in to calm him down. You might have also given Benn a blow job when drunk and you were out of cigarettes, but other than that you took care of your own needs and hooked up whenever you docked somewhere. There was no real title for you and Shanks, but you weren't jealous because you weren't together.

You knock on Shank's door and get no reply so put your hand on the handle, 'I'm coming in Shanks,' you call out.

The room was dark, the curtains still drawn only letting in a crack of light to illuminate the space. The bed was a mess and your eyes focus on Shanks who was butt naked leaning over his desk with his back to you, giving you a nice view of his ass.

'Captain, Benn wanted me to see if you were okay. You're alive so I'll go,' you say calmly, before turning to leave.

Shanks growls stopping you in your tracks, 'THAT BITCH STOLE FROM ME!'

You can't help but throw your head back and laugh, 'and you called me jealous. You need to get yourself better standards, wait until the guys hear about this, the great Shanks robbed by a cheap whore.'

Shanks's head snaps towards you and immediately you stop laughing and back up, but bump into the small sofa he had. Shanks stalks towards you, something dark behind his eyes, you were his prey.

'Then what does that make you?' he chuckles darkly.

Next thing you know he's spinning you around and pushing you over the arm of the sofa, your face hitting the worn leather leaving you back exposed. His hand pushes up your skirt and you squirm feeling the cold air on your backside.

'Oh shit!' you gasp, Shanks grabbing your ponytail and pulling your head up.

'I asked you a question, answer me,' he states, voice deep from sleep and alcohol.

You gulp, 'Err a girl in the wrong place at the wrong time captain.'

He grunts and releases your ponytail before his hand comes down swiftly on your cheeks making you scream because you weren't expecting this.

'You're funny,' one more smack, 'you're not a cheap whore, you're simply a whore,' another smack, 'at least a cheap whore gets paid,' a fourth smack, 'you're a whore for you captain.'

With each smack, you thrust against the sofa biting your lip. Shanks wasn't lying, his words didn't hurt you, they turned you on.

'then fuck away your problem captain, that's what I'm here for,' you say shakily, your breath catching a little.

Shanks pulls down your underwear and you shift to shed them completely, your clit pressed against the cold leather, 'Beautiful,' he whispers.

You moan loudly as he aligns himself, feeling his tip rubbing against your opening, 'fuck me, captain,' you beg, no shame in your voice.

There weren't many attractive guys on this island so you had to get your release somehow.

Without warning Shanks thrusts, and you take all of him inside you, walls clenching as your hips buck. Shanks grabs your ponytail again as he slams into you more forcefully than the last.

'The ships empty, I want to hear you, we both know you're quite vocal,' Shanks mocks.

'YES...OH FUCK...' you moan loudly, 'FILL ME UP CAPTAIN!'

Shanks continues to fuck you, his grunts mixing with your moans as the only other sound in the room was skin-on-skin contact. You'd hooked up enough times to know when both of you were close.

'CUM FOR ME!' Shanks commands.

You come undone around him, your eyes rolling back as you try to catch your breath. His thrusts become sloppier until he unloads inside you. He keeps his dick inside as you both come down together, if the heat outside didn't make you a sweaty mess, you were a sweaty mess now.

'Good girl,' Shanks coos as he pulls out.

You get back to your feet and pull your skirt back down which was now crumpled, when Benn saw you he'd know what happened. Shanks leans down and kisses your forehead, all the anger from earlier gone.

'Feeling better?' you ask, fixing your ponytail.

Shanks smirks, 'I am now. God, you're too good to me y/n, I guess I can't mope forever.'

TIMESKIP

SHANKS

It was evening when I saw y/n again, their skirt still wrinkled from our morning activity. They said they wanted to explore the town. Benn who was sat next to me on the deck bends down and picks something up before throwing it at them which they catch with ease.

'Thank you, Benn, how much do I owe?' y/n asks, eyeing the box of cigarettes in their hands.

Benn waves them off, 'This one is on me y/n.'

y/n blows him a kiss, before walking past me, they pause, 'I got something for you captain, I'll leave it in your quarters,' they whisper.

I enter my quarters later on and see two things on my desk. One of them was my stolen compass, and the other was a bag of money. I can't help but laugh at the fact that y/n also got me my money back. I didn't want to know what they did to get this back to me, but it was better to have them on your side.

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overlord-imagines · 5 years

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Hello World!

This is my first ask blog, so I’ll kinda just be learning as I go along. Here are some rules though about the blog!! What I will write: -Fluff. -HCs. -Imagines/Scenarios. -One-shots. -Poly relationships. -NSFW. -NSFW Kinks. -Up to 5 characters per ask. -Yanderes. -Reader Inserts. -OTPs.

What I will NOT write: -Anything extremely offensive. -Anything that may cause a Trigger, such as r*pe. (Though if it’s only referencing a trigger, such as in the past of a Reader, I’ll allow that but nothing in extreme detail.) -Pedophilia. -Beastiality. (As in regular animals, heteromorphic races are not included in this rule.) -Any obscene fetishizing. -Anything explicitly gory, though mentions or vague references to gore is acceptable. Go ahead and ask away!!! Love you all! <3

#overlord #albedo #demiurge #anime #imagine #overlord imagines #ainz ooal gown #overlord anime #overlord light novel #manga #imgaines blog

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robin-the-enby · 3 years

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Possible headcanons for Ciel Phantomhive? :)) Btw, it's nice that you've been getting attention lately! I hope you're doing well 😌🖤

I'm actually so hyped for this, I love Ciel! I'm not sure if you wanted headcanons wih or without the reader involved so I did both. Thank you so much for your compliment, I'm glad for all the nice people as well. Hope you like it!

Ciel is someone who has seen the worst of the world far too early in his life.

Not only seen but been through for that matter.

It tainted the way he views the world and everyone in it for sure.

If you've ever thought that Ciel seems kind of...uninterested half the time, it's because he doesn't let much happen inside him.

After everything he went through, after everything he has seen and keeps seeing, how can he truly feel happy?

Everything is just a charade, everyone lies, nothing really matters and you're all alone in the world.

He operates through life with logic. He needs to be smart, to calculate when will allies turn into his enemies, in his position, it could cost him his life. Sure, he has Sebastian, and while the man is nearly invincible, you never know.

So he's always at least two steps ahead of the game. He can afford it, it's his game after all.

Ciel doesn't like quiet. Because no matter how much he tells himself he's different now and how much he tries to erase unnecessary emotions like fear, those traumatic events still haunt him.

Whenever it's too quiet and he doesn't have anything to busy himself with, the memories start creeping up again, patting him with their inky black tendrils.

He needs to keep himself busy. Be it chess, reading, paperwork, working on a case or even attending a ball or entertaing Lizzy, he needs to be occupied. Because it makes him concentrate on his game.

One thing that keeps him from going totally sour is that he's constantly reminded that he makes people happy, if indirectly. Lizzy is happy just because he exists, she loves him that much, his servants are happy because he gave them a new chance at a better life, so many children all over England and possibly the world are happy because of the Phantom sweets and toys...

He doesn't voice it, but he's glad that at least someone os happy, even though it's naive in his opinion.

Moving on to some lighter headcanons, I think Ciel doesn't mind animals that much. Not even cats, believe it or not. He just deems taking care of animals or intersting yourself in them as a waste of time.

If we forget about his cat allergy, the only reason he always scoffs when a cat is nearby is because of how Sebastian fawns over them all the time. He sees it as a sign of weakness from his demon, it ruins the imgaine so at least he pretends like it's some sort of lowlife critter.

and now Ciel x reader headcanons:

I really think you would be one of the few things keeping Ciel from going totally nihilistic.

And he's kind of grateful for that.

Because even though it's illogical and would cause trouble in the future, he cares about you.

He is the king of the game and you are the queen.

You're the only two that matter.

I headcanon him as the protective, but sweet partner.

He's not one for PDA, the most he'll do is hold your hand, however, when you're both home, that all changes.

I don't think he's too much into kisses on the lips, definitely not at first, but kisses anywhere else on the face are fine. Cheek kisses? Sure. Forehead kisses? Loves giving and receiving. Kisses on the temple? Best for when you're both sitting next to each other reading.

He also likes to hold onto you when he sleeps, it lessens his nightmares.

When he has one and wakes up from it, he immediately feels your warmth and it lulls him back to sleep.

He would definitely prefer someone not as over the top as Lizzy, but he'd love watching you laugh while doing something fun, even if though he'd watch from the sidelines, like when you're dancing to yourself or running aaround in the garden or ice skating.

Ciel doesn't get jealous. It may seem like he does, because he always appears by your side if someone (especially an older man) is getting friendly with you, but he's only secretly suspicious of anyone and everyone and doesn't want you to get hurt.

He doesn't say it much (nearly not at all), but he genuinely cares about you. And he expresses it n actions more than words, because, again, everyone lies.

You are treated like royalty, trust me on that. Sometimes he'd plan cute dates for you both, like a picknic.

Please put a flowercrown on him, he'll blush really hard and scoff at you for being childish.

But then he takes it off and puts it on your head and tells you you look muh better in it. "Like a true queen" he says.

If you end up getting kidnapped, all hell breaks loose. Sebastian has one order and one order only: To find you and bring you back to him alive and unhurt. If the situation is really desperate, he'll bring Meyrin, Finny and Baldroy into it as well.

If you end up getting hurt he blames himself for being reckless and he won't let you out of his sight for at least two weeks.

Losing you would feel lik losing his parents all over again. He'd feel like he had lost everything once again, like it had been ripped from him in a cruel game of fate.

So he does everything to keep you safe.

#kuroshitsuji #black butler #black butler x reader #requests open #Ciel phantomhive #Ciel phantomhive headcanons #Ciel phantomhive x y/n #reader insert #Ciel phantomhive x reader

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