Black Butler Sebastian - Blog Posts
some black butler as random posts to pass the time pt 2:
some black butler as random posts to pass the time:
Sebastian and a closeted!male s/o
𝐒𝐄𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐖/ 𝐀 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐒/𝐎
𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 : headcanons
𝐚/𝐧 : ask and you shall receive! hope you enjoy anon! :)
𖤐 | Sebastian, quite frankly, could care less about what your sexuality is. A soul is a soul, and he happens to find yours reasonably pleasant. In his eyes, competence is what matters most. You were certainly more emotionally intelligent than your peers if you were able to decipher such an important part of yourself on your own. Better yet, to have the bravery to speak to him about such a matter.
𖤐 | He notices quite quickly of your tendencies. As a demon, he is rather observant of his surroundings so he can properly dispatch enemies for his master and perform at his top ability. Hence, he takes notice of your secretive nature when it came to your preferences. One instance was when you were gossiping with Mey-Rin when the conversation led to some “girl talk”, in other words discussing marriage, kids, and other topics that were answered with complicated responses. Your friend, of course, meant well with her whole heart, but the demon pulled you away after noticing you were becoming rather uncomfortable. Especially during the eighteen hundreds, being queer was looked down upon, so he understood your adamance on hiding who you were attracted to. Though, as stated before, he could care less about that.
𖤐 | He would drop a few hints that he is aware of your predicament, solely for his own amusement. A few jokes might be shared between the two of you, leaving you angrily frowning at him as he tries to remain composed. Or, he might randomly drop the knowledge that he knows how you are feeling then quickly run off to tend to his other duties. He likes to keep you guessing.
𖤐 | If he ever meets your family or friends, then he of course will not tell a soul about your predicament if you so wish. He will acknowledge the nervous twitches of your fingers, the careful thought that goes into your next words, your uneven breathing; there is little to nothing that he does not notice about how you interact with your family or friends. Being closeted about who you are may not necessarily be about how nice and supportive your loved ones are, or about how cruel they are; it might simply come from anxiety, a very natural feeling to have. No matter what the cause is, Sebastian will do his best to understand and support you, in his own way.
@𝐩𝐡𝐪𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐞 — ˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚ - please do not translate or plagiarize my works.
no thoughts , just Sebastian Michaelis
Back butler: dark yet funny show about Ritchie ritch and his demon butler who will one day gobble up his soul.
My brain when I think about black butler: DADBASTIAN!!!! OMG SEBASTIAN AND CIEL ARE SUCH CUTIES, I LOVE WHEN THEY ACT LIKE FAMILY-
I think in the au they will have a love/hate friendship. I feel like they be friend. They might be roommates with Ronald too.
Sebastian is goth in college and a bit of a slut.
@hateweasel
I see this au where Sebastian take care of Ciel since he was a baby and I was in love with this cute au. I made these drawings of the au.
CIEL LITTLE FANG
SEBASTIAN MUST BE PROUD 🤣🤣🥹🥹🥹
Sebastian makes Ciel eat pizza with a knife and fork.
As you can see this is Sebastian's Favorite cat.
When cats yawns they look terrifying, I love it.
And let us bot forget the servant
Sebastian: I don't mind the little thing.
Finny: LOOK LOOK he as strong as me
Mey-rin: Oh look how cute you are 🥰
Baldroy: Now mine is arm and ready 💪
Snake: tiny little Snake 🥺
Cielbug made by @pain-in-the-butler
Black butler character meeting Black butler bugs
Full comic
Black butler character meeting Black butler bugs⁷
Full comic
Cielbug made by @pain-in-the-butler
You meet cielbug and you also meet golden Freddy & golden Bonnie.
Now lady and gentlemen meet
✨️The Golden Bugs✨️
I have to do the meme
And here a drawing with more details @pain-in-the-butler
I got bored and I love the ciel bug so I made some drawing of him
I also did one of sebastian because it funny to me
What you think @pain-in-the-butler
small sketches from pinterest pictures
sorry, but i love them! 🥺🤲
it's Sebastian and Ciel in modern au. Love it au. Love Sebastian and Ciel. My English is not very good, i hope, that you understand my thoughts, hehe
200 chapters, finally!
Only now did I realise that I probably should have ended the countdown at zero, not one...
Anyway, it was demanding but fun.
As promised, here it is @spoiledbrat217!
Sorry it took so long, but I’m back to writing now! Hope you like the story! Let me know if you’re looking to read anymore dadbastian fics because I would love to write more! 🩵
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It happens every time they travel outside of London. Originally, Ciel believed the only reason people mistook Sebastian for the Earl of Phantomhive was because he was the only adult between the two. Ciel mainly ignored it and allowed Sebastian to clear up the misconception on his own, but one merchant in York caught his attention.
"Ah, Vincent! It is good to see you, my old friend!"
Both Earl and Butler stopped in their tracks. Ciel glanced around the room in an attempt to locate who the merchant was referring to. At the same time, Sebastian addressed the merchant and explained that Vincent had been succeeded by his son. The merchant, in his old age, seemed to not understand what Sebastian was saying.
"Ah, I see. You are getting ready to pass on some of the lighter duties of being an Earl to your son, so you brought him with you to teach him finances and such. Do be careful taking him out, he looks a bit frail."
Ciel glared at the merchant and Sebastian smirked.
"And please, do something about that awful haircut. It looked better the way you had it awhile ago."
Now, Sebastian glared at the merchant and Ciel smirked.
That interaction had taken place two days ago and had not left Ciel's mind. Why had the merchant mistaken Sebastian for his father? Well, Sebastian had been mistaken for his father before when traveling to places they would not be recognized. Yet, he had been addressed as his father, Vincent Phantomhive.
Apparently, the interaction had yet to leave Sebastian's mind as well. However, it wasn't being mistaken for the late Earl that was haunting him.
Ciel turned his head to observed his appearance obsessed butler who was focused on his reflection in the window. Ciel attempted to resist the urge to roll his eyes and place his head in his hands.
His attempt failed.
"The merchant was balding. I don't know why you're letting this bother you." Ciel said.
Sebastian sighed and walked to Ciel's desk. He picked up the papers Ciel had been working on and began to sort through them.
"This is why I don't like humans, they're all so rude. How dare they comment on my appearance. They're all going to grow old and ugly. I'm never going to grow old and ugly..."
While Sebastian went on his little tangent, Ciel turned to look at him. To analyze him.
After about 30 seconds, Sebastian caught his eye and raised an eyebrow.
"But I'll never grow old and ugly." Ciel replied with a smirk after a beat of silence. Sebastian smirked back.
“No, you won’t. I can promise you that.”
“But you’ll still grow old. After all, you are already old.”
Sebastian’s smirk falls.
“Must you be so cruel to me, my lord? I’m always so kind to you-.”
“You were just smiling at my impending death.”
“Well, yes, but that’s still a ways off. And I’m brought more joy at the thought of finally receiving my dinner than it’s side effect.”
“Mhm.”
~~~
It wasn’t until later that night (or, more specifically, the early hours of the next morning) that Ciel finally saw it.
Ciel was no strangers to nightmares and, by extension, Sebastian could be labeled the same. He’s accepted that he’ll most likely suffer nightmares for the remainder of his life; yet, he’s also aware that his butler will be with him even when he has taken his last breath. The routine will remain a constant: Ciel has a nightmare, wakes up, calls Sebastian to stay with him, on occasion will demand warm milk with honey, and Sebastian will stay with him until it is time to wake up.
Too bad the usual routine was nonexistent that night.
The dream started off pleasant, he and his family were all together in the sitting room. Mother had even allowed him a second slice of the chocolate cake they had for dessert. They were happy and everything was peaceful.
Until it wasn’t.
He saw, felt, smelled, and heard everything. The smell of ash, the unbearable heat produced only by raging flames, his parents screams.
He felt someone grab him, he felt being thrown into a cage, he smelled death, he heard death. No details were spared. He relived everything. Only one thing was missing and that was Sebastian never appeared. The last thing he saw was a man bring a knife down for the killing blow.
Ciel woke up with a blood curling scream, soon followed by heaving sobs and more screams.
The whole manor awoke at the sound of his distress and rushed to him.
Sebastian (unsurprisingly) arrived first, quickly followed by Mey-Rin, Bard, Finny, and Tanaka.
“What’s wrong?” Sebastian asked, sounding more surprised than alarmed.
“Did someone break in?!” Bard exclaimed, weapons ready.
“I don’t see any disturbance to the room. No signs of anyone breaking in.” Mey-Rin reported, glasses off.
“Doesn’t mean there couldn’t be something outside.” Finny said, hand still on one of the doors.
“What wrong, my lord?” Sebastian asked again as he moved towards Ciel. He received a scream mixed with a sob in return. Sebastian knelt by his charge’s bed.
“Young master?”
Ciel had yet to turn his attention to any of his servants, instead keeping gaze strictly down.
Sebastian sighed.
“Alright, Mey-Rin, Finny, and Bard, go search the yard for any disturbances. Tanaka, tell Finny to put down the door and then call the repairman.”
“Huh?” Finny questioned before turning to see that he had torn the door off of the doorway and was holding it upright by the doorknob. Finny let out a yelp and let go.
The sound of the door hitting the floor caused Ciel left his head up in alarm. Sebastian was the first one he saw, except he didn’t see Sebastian. He saw a man who looked nearly identical to his father, save for the darker hair and red eyes. The way he was looking at him, waiting for him to speak, worried for his safety yet not worried at all because he knows he’ll get the situation resolved soon. Vincent used to look at him He almost looked like he cared for him. Ciel’s breathing slowed just a little as he reached his hand out only to retract it.
“Fa-…”
Sebastian didn’t move aside from tilting his head.
“Hm? Do you want something?”
‘Earl! It has been too long. Is this your son? How adorable! How have you been?’
‘Earl Phantomhive! It’s a pleasure to see you and your son! Oh dear, what happened to his eye?’
‘Taking your son out today, Earl Phantomhive?’
‘Ah, Vincent! It is good to see you, my old friend!’
The voices swarmed in Ciel’s head as he continued to stare at his butler. Said butler was staring right back at him as he tried to decipher what had caused the Earl such distress. Sebastian tilted his head to the other side.
“Did you have a nightma-?”
Sebastian was cut off as Ciel wrapped his arm around his shoulders and buried his head in the crook of his neck.
A beat of silence passes before Sebastian raises his hand in a shooing motion towards the servants. The others left the room as quietly as possible to search the property as previously ordered.
Sebastian places a hand on top of Ciel’s head in an attempt to both soothe and fix the boy’s messy hair (it had been bugging him).
“Well, this is new.” Sebastian said, a bit uncomfortable due to the tears soaking into his uniform, but no harm was done.
Sebastian’s main concern at the moment was Ciel’s heart beat which was much too quick for his liking. At this rate, Ciel would work himself up to becoming ill or worse.
“… It’s not fair.” Ciel managed to get out through his sobs. Sebastian raised an eyebrow.
“Hardly anything is.” Sebastian agreed, eyes scanning the room for the fifth time just to ensure no foul play had occurred. He was sure nothing had happened but the current state Ciel was in made him question his senses. Nightmares are an easy fix, they had their routine. Surely, something must have happen.
Ciel continued to mumble various things that Sebastian could not understand and labeled as hysterics. Normally, Sebastian would have made his young charge warm milk with honey by now, but the young master didn’t seem interested in letting him go any time soon. How… inconvenient.
So, he stayed. He stayed until Ciel ended up crying himself to sleep and he stayed until the servants returned.
He really should have left the moment he sensed the servants making their way back up to Ciel’s room.
Sebastian could hear the servants whisper among themselves before shushing Finny after he exclaimed something about a great idea.
Slowly, the servants made their way over to the pair. Sebastian repressed a sigh.
“What now? Whatever it is, you’ll have to manage it yourselves. I’m a bit tied down at the moment.” Sebastian asked, his attention still focused on Ciel.
The servants glanced at each other, smiling.
“I’m gonna take that as a yes.” Bard said and the servants quickly left the room in hushed discussions.
Sebastian decided it was best to ignore whatever they were up to now for the sake of his own sanity. Ciel’s heartbeat had begun to slow to a pace Sebastian deemed healthy for a human. He’ll stay with the boy for another 10 minutes to ensure his sleep was at least somewhat peaceful. Afterwords, he will tuck the young Earl back into bed and resume his duties.
5 minutes had passed when the servants returned with pillows, blankets, marshmallows, and plushies. Sebastian used his free hand to rub his forehead.
“Why-?”
“Don’t look at us like that! You’re the one who said we could have a slumber party.” Bard whisper-yelled.
Sebastian was about to point out that he never technically said yes before he noticed the what Bard was holding.
“Bardroy, why the hell do you have pink unicorn plushie?” Sebastian asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Her name is Bubblegum!”
“It’s okay, Mister Sebastian! Bard said that real manly men love unicorns. Look! I have a yellow one! Her name is Yellow!” Finny said, proudly displaying Yellow.
Bard beamed with pride and patted Finny on the shoulder. Sebastian looked less than impressed.
“How creative.” Sebastian deadpanned. Sebastian also took note of the purple owl Mey-Rin held and the teddy bear that laid on Tanaka’s head.
Sebastian sighed and shook his head.
Mey-Rin and Tanaka began to set up their respective sleeping areas while Finny was excitedly explaining Yellow’s backstory to Bard and Sebastian who looked like he wanted to jump out of the window to escape this hell. It was obvious Bard was the only of the two invested in the story as he was the only one asking questions and interacting.
The surrounding noise caused Ciel to begin to stir a bit. He wasn’t fully awake, if anything he was mostly still asleep, but he decided that his current position of his upper body resting on Sebastian and his lower body still resting on the bed was no longer comfortable. He tried to push himself off of the bed using his legs, but ended up moving less than an inch.
“My lord?” Sebastian questioned. The servants began to hush, worried they had disrupted the young master’s sleep. Ciel hummed in response and tugged on Sebastian’s tailcoat. Sebastian raised an eyebrow.
Ciel let out a huff and tugged on the tailcoat again.
“What is it?”
Ciel let out a unsatisfied hum. The servants began to throw out ideas as to what they thought Ciel may want.
“Maybe he’s cold?”
“Maybe he wants a unicorn too?”
“I think he wants a hug!”
“Ho, ho, ho, some things never change.”
The servants and Sebastian quickly turn their heads around.
“Look! It’s the real Tanaka!” Finny said with a bright smile.
“What do you mean?” Sebastian asked.
“The young master has always been susceptible to nightmares, even as a small toddler. I imagine they’ve only gotten worse due to past events.” Tanaka said, getting up to walk towards the pair.
“Whenever the young master didn’t possess the strength to seek out his parents, his father would answer his cries and hold him until morning. So, I assume,” Tanaka said, moving the young Earl to rest completely on Sebastian’s chest.
“This is what he is after.” Tanaka stated, before shrinking again and silence fell over the room.
Sebastian moved so his back was against the side of the bed and Ciel could have a clear view of the exit should he wake from another nightmare.
“Guess instead of being ‘one hell of a butler’ you’re actually one hell of a cradle!” Bard said with a smile.
“Bardroy, do you enjoy breathing?”
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When Ciel woke up, his first thought was to go back to sleep. He was enveloped in a comforting warm and Sebastian had yet to throw the curtains open. Then, he heard snoring.
“Hmm… what...?” Ciel mumbled.
“Ah, good morning, my lord.” Sebastian said in a voice that was much too cheerful to be used during the morning. Nevertheless, Ciel returned the greeting out of reflex before turning towards the source of the noise.
“What’s going on?” Ciel asked with a yawn.
“Apparently, they couldn’t bare the thought of leaving you alone after last night. You gave us quite the scare.” Sebastian said.
“Even you?”
“Even me.”
Ciel studied Sebastian once more before shaking his head. It’s just a coincidence. Sebastian had never met his father, he had only seen paintings after he had taken his form. There was no way for Sebastian to have purposefully taken a form that could pass for his father’s twin or at the very least brother. Unless Sebastian had somehow managed to look through his memories, there was no way-…
Oh, that bastard!
“Hm? Do I have something on my face?”
Ciel blinked. Confronting the demon would only lead to an argument that Ciel would most likely loose. Besides, he didn’t have the energy to go back and forth right now. So, he settled with the best thing he could think of.
“No, it’s nothing. Looks like some more wrinkles have made themselves known.”
Sebastian said nothing but narrowed his eyes at the child in his arms. This would be frightening to anyone else, but the effect was lost on Ciel. Mainly because Sebastian barely wasted any time before glancing around the room, looking for somewhere to look at his reflection.
Ciel smirked and turned his attention back to the still sleeping servants.
“Why the hell is Bard sleeping with a pink unicorn?”
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Does anyone know any fics where Sebastian looking like Vincent is adressed? Either from gossiping from the servants or even Ciel thinking about it,
I kinda wanna read something like that.
Headcannon #4? Maybe? Idk
So, I'm sitting in history class and this pops in my head.
Being a butler especially to Ciel Phantomhive is exhausting. Sometimes, Sebastian needs to take a small break because he just needs one every now and then. However, he can't just leave Ciel on his own. Yes, there are other servants, but Ciel is bound it call for him within 5 minutes of his departure. So, how does Sebastian manage to disappear for an hour or so? Well, he may or may not have a collection of things that he knows will keep Ciel distracted for a while. Said collection may include a variety of shiny rocks, a feather, or shells. Anything remotely shiny will will work.
Sebastian never says anything when he places one of said items in front of Ciel. He simply places the item on his desk and leaves. Ciel is beyond confused as to why his butler keeps placing shiny objects on his desk and will spend at least an hour trying to decipher the meaning behind said object. Sometimes he spends the hour simply observing the item, other times he walks around the manor trying to find its origin.
Sebastian always comes back after an hour. He either finds Ciel with an analysis of the item and what it means or he finds him sulking because he couldn’t figure it out. If Ciel’s analysis makes any sense, Sebastian will reward him with a sweet of his choice. If Ciel is sulking, he’ll pat him on the head and say, “Better luck next time” with a smug smile. This infuriates Ciel who wastes no time slapping his butler’s hand away and telling him to be quiet. Either way, Sebastian is entertained.
In truth, there is never a set meaning behind the items. Sebastian had started placing objects on Ciel’s desk to confuse him, but once Ciel begun to come up with his own explanation of the items, Sebastian decided that this could evolve into a guessing game. It’s up to Ciel to decide if he wins or not.
Going back to my mixed feelings on season 2, I love the idea of Ciel becoming a demon and Sebastian being like “Well, shit, I guess I have a kid now” and them becoming a duo.
Anyways, can you imagine them making contracts now? You can’t tell me that it wouldn't be entertaining.
Sebastian: So, you wish to make a contract with us? Very well, what do you wish?
Random Person: Yeah, cool. I just want to pass my math test tomorrow.
Sebastian and Ciel: What?
Random Person: Yeah, so… I lowkey forgot that math was a thing for awhile and my brother bet $10 that I would fail and I want my $10. So can you make me pass or no?
Ciel: Well, back in my day we didn’t make contracts for such pointless things. Don’t you want revenge on anyone??
Sebastian: Not everyone can be Ciel Phantomhive. But, seriously, you’re wasting your life over a math test? Just study.
Random Person: I don’t have enough time. Do you want to eat or not.
Ciel: Kids these days.
I have so many ideas for these to a point it's not even funny.
If anyone has any Dadbastian requests please send them. I have class in the morning and I need something to do (I’ve already finished my work) 💜💜💜
I've got a Dadbastian request! Idk if this will make sense but I had a scenario in mind where another miscellaneous demon breaks in and almost/does attack O!Ciel for his soul and his dad comes in and saves him.
Ooooh I like this one! Also the fact that Sebastian always has Ciel close his eyes when he’s in his true form because he doesn’t want Ciel to see him “so improper/unsightly” (which I translate to “my true form will probably frighten you and I can’t have you any more traumatized than you already are”), but another demon couldn’t care less. Time to traumatize my favorite character again (I’m so sorry Ciel, I promise this isn’t personal)
TW: restricted breathing/demon attack, panic attack, ptsd attack, description of Ciel’s month long capture
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One of the most frightening factors of this whole ordeal, was how quickly it happened. Sebastian had just tucked him in and left him to sleep. Ciel couldn’t be sure if he had actually fallen asleep or was just about to when he felt something covering his nose and mouth.
The lack of air caused his eyes to quickly open as he felt tightness in his chest. The object restricting his breathing was a large, pitch black hand that had sharp nails that were digging into the side of Ciel’s face. The room was consumed by black smoke with blood red eyes visible all around him. He tried to scream, to call for his butler like he had countless times before, but all that could be heard were ineligible squeaks.
“Quiet.” A voice snapped, and that was the last thing Ciel heard before slipping into darkness.
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There were voices whispering all around them. There were to many speaking at once for Ciel to decipher what they were saying, but the voices kept getting louder and louder. It was overwhelming. He couldn’t breathe, couldn’t move, couldn’t speak. As the blurriness he had seen began to clear up, he felt his heart stop.
The metal of the cage was cold and rough. His clothes were dirty and worn; they did nothing to keep him from the cold that was heavy in the room. The lights were blinding and the whispering was still growing louder.
“Se-!” Ciel tried once more to call for his butler, but his voice would not speak his butler’s name.
‘Sebastian, help me! Get me out of here! This is an order, do you hear me? An order, an order, an order!’ Ciel tried to scream, but the best he could do was have the command play in his head.
Finally, the whispers began to quiet down; however, booming footsteps began to make themselves known. They belonged to a tall man whose face was hidden by the hood of his robe. The man began to speak, but Ciel could not determine what he was saying over the sound of his heart beating. He tried so hard to move, to scream, but his body would not respond to his commands. He just wanted-.
"Young Master? Can you hear me?" Sebastian's voice cut through the noise. Ciel wasn't sure if his mind was playing a trick or not, but he would grasp on to any glimmer of hope.
'Sebastian!' Ciel tried once more to speak, but the best he could do was let out another squeak followed by coughing.
"My apologies, I'm afraid this will be most unpleasant." Sebastian's voice said. Ciel didn't see how anything could be worse than his current situation.
Ciel felt something he could not see wrap around him and pull him forward. Yet, his body was not moved, his soul was. He felt like he had been ripped out of his body. Lights flashed, the world was moving past him at the speed of light, noises rotated in volume, and the world around him was freezing cold.
Suddenly, the world around him came to a crashing halt and his screams finally left his mouth. He could feel an arm holding him to a familiar chest as the other hand strokes through his hair.
"Shhh, it's alright. You're alright."
Sebastian words did little to sooth him. His tears flowed and screams rang through the manor, causing the other servants to rush to his room.
“Bloody hell! What happened in here?!” Bard yelled in shock.
The curtains had been ripped from the wall, the window was shattered, books and various other items were thrown about the floor, and the bedding was ripped to shreds. In other words, Ciel’s bedroom had been destroyed.
“I’m afraid the Young Master had a late night visitor. As you can see, said visitor was less than pleasant.” Sebastian explained before turning back to Ciel.
“Let’s get you somewhere acceptable.” Sebastian said, cradling Ciel to his chest has he moved to leave the room. Ciel had managed to stop screaming, but was still hyperventilating and would not remove his face from where it was buried in the crook of Sebastian’s neck. However, it was probably best that he didn’t see the full extent of his damaged room.
“If the three of you could begin cleaning this up, it would be a big help.” Sebastian said as he shut the door behind him.
Sebastian made his way to the sitting room in a calming silence (which was soon broken by Bard’s yell of, “Who the hell has this many eyes?!”).
Once Sebastian reached the sitting room, he attempted to place Ciel in his chair. Ciel made his displeasure of the attempt clear by tightening his hold on Sebastian and shaking his head.
“Alright, alright. I suppose we’ll just stay like this for the time being.” Sebastian murmured. Silence fell between the two again.
While Ciel was too shaken to feel anything other than fear, Sebastian felt awkward. In his defense, demons aren’t exactly known for comforting children. He didn’t have any experience when it came to children outside of his current contract. The best he could think to do was to attempt to mimic what the parents in the stories he often read to Ciel would do. He did make a note to mimic the good parents instead of the evil ones.
“There, there. It’s over now.” Sebastian said while using a hand to cradle the back of Ciel’s head.
“I’m sorry you had to see that.”
After a moment, Ciel finally removed his head from where it was buried in Sebastian’s neck and looked up at him. He had calmed down, but a few stray tears still fell.
“Is that what it’s going to be like?"
"What do you mean, my lord?" Sebastian asked, raising an eyebrow.
"When you take my soul... Is that what's going to happen?"
"Oh, no. Not at all. I can't lie, so I won't say that you will be exempt from any and all pain; however, it will be nothing like that." Sebastian hesitated for a moment before adding, "I promise."
Ciel briefly studies Sebastian before deciding to believe him.
"Okay." Ciel finally said as he again rested his head on Sebastian's shoulder.
No more words were spoken between them. They stayed like that for about an hour before Tanaka knocked on the door to inform them that the mess had been dealt with. Sebastian carried Ciel back to his room and attempted to place him back into his bed, but Ciel had other plans. He shook his head and tightened his grip on Sebastian again. The message was clear, "I don't want to be in here."
Sebastian thought for a moment before deciding to take Ciel to one of the guest bedrooms. Despite how shaken Ciel may be, he's still a human and needs to at least get 8 hours of sleep. The last thing Sebastian wanted to deal with was a sleep deprived master.
Luckily for Sebastian, Ciel seemed to be content in the guest bedroom and was willing to try to sleep. The only condition was that Sebastian had to stay and watch over him for the rest of the night.
Luckily for Ciel, Sebastian had already planned to watch over him.
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Sorry this took awhile to finish, I had a few different ideas and it took a bit to choose one 😅
I hope you liked the story, Anon! And for anyone else reading who may have enjoyed, please send me any requests if you have them (I get bored in class a lot 😂) 💜💜💜
It’s my birthday!!! 💙💙💙
(Anyone have some Dadbastian recommendations for me? 👀)
(Picture was posted by PurestOfBread on Reddit)
Well I finally read 131.5 for the first time, and though I’ve seen some screenshots, there were so many really good things that I didn’t know happened:
Bard lends Sebastian his own pajamas because Seb doesn’t have any
Sebastian has trouble resting because he can hear the servants making mistakes and even potentially getting themselves into danger
Snake and Tanaka make porridge for Sebastian
They tell Ciel he should deliver the porridge because Ciel’s appreciation will make Sebastian feel better
Ciel delivers the porridge
Sebastian tries to be scary but Ciel says it won’t work because Sebastian is wearing frilly granny jammies
Sonboy laughs at a very perturbed dad
Ciel insists on sitting with Sebastian while he eats his porridge
The porridge tastes like shit
Ciel: I don’t know why everyone acts like I’m the one who needs Sebastian. I am perfectly capable of doing anything and everything without my butler. If anything, he’s the one who needs me. He would be completely lost without me.
Sebastian: Is that so? Well, I suppose the young master can dress himself, read his own bedtimes stories, and bake his own sweets.
Ciel: Just because I could, doesn't mean I should have to. Stop trying to get out of your job, Sebastian.
Sebastian: Of course, my lord. I don't doubt you for a second.
Dadbastian request: wasp in the house wasp in the house wasp in the house oh god kill it Sebastian hurry it's SWOOPING-
I cackled when I read this request 😂
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Buzz… Buzz… Buzz
Ciel looked up from his paperwork, annoyed at the sound that caused him to loose his focus. A few seconds later, he heard the servants running outside of his study. The door was slightly cracked, so their voices carried into the study.
“Mey-Rin! Wait! It’s too tiny for you to use your weapons!” Finny yelled as he ran after Mey-Rin.
“But Mr. Sebastian said to kill it.” Mey-Rin replied from down the hall.
“Come on! How hard is it to catch a bloody wasp?!” Bard yelled, running past Ciel’s study to catch up with the other two.
Wasp? Wasp?! There’s a wasp in the manor?! Ciel looked to the left, then to the right. Alright, maybe the wasp isn’t-
Buzzz
Ciel looked down. The wasp was on his stack of paper work, staring right at him.
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"We're so sorry! We couldn't find it!" Mey-Rin and Finny exclaimed apologetically. Bard said nothing while scratching the back of his head.
"Keep looking. It's important that the wasp doesn't come in contact with the young master. He's deathly afraid of-" Sebastian was interrupted by said young master's screaming.
“Sebastian! Sebastian, get in here! Sebastian!”
Sebastian sighed.
"Wasps. He's afraid of wasps." Sebastian said before making his way towards Ciel's study.
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As Sebastian approached Ciel's study, he heard a manner of crashes and objects being thrown about. He knocked on the door.
"My lord? May I-"
"Sebastian! Get this tiny devil out of here."
"A wasp is an Earth creature, my lord."
"You know what I meant! Do something!"
Sebastian opened the door and entered Ciel's study. However, Ciel was nowhere in his line of sight.
"My lord?"
"I'm right here." Ciel said, moving from behind the now open door to stand behind his butler.
"Ah, there you are. I was beginning to worry you decided to escape through the window." Sebastian said with a smirk.
"You're not funny." Ciel said with a glare.
"It's not good to lie, my lord. Now, where is this little devil of yours?"
Ciel continued to glare at Sebastian. Slowly, Ciel lifted his arm and pointed to the wall left of the window.
"It's right there." Ciel said before quickly moving his arm back, safely grasping his butler's tailcoat.
"Oh dear, what a terrifying creature. Had it managed to sting you, I'm sure you would be in pain for days. How unfortunate that would be."
"Stop stalling and kill the little demon already!"
"Now, my lord, there's no need to drag my kind into this." Sebastian scolded as he reached for a nearby dart.
"I'm not the one who placed this fear of wasps in you. You did that all on your own." Sebastian said as he threw the dart at the wasp.
Ciel let out a breath he hadn't known he'd been holding when the dart met it's target.
"There now, my lord. Now that I've slain the ferocious beast, perhaps you would like to continue your studies? You may want to focus on your German. I'm afraid your last score wasn't up to par."
"Perhaps you would like to spend the rest of the day with Pluto. Apparently, he's been quite lonely lately."
"Really now? I'll have to have Finny visit him more often."
"You and I both know Finny visits Pluto multiple times a day. He says Pluto wants to see you."
"Well, Pluto will just have to get over it." Sebastian said, leading Ciel back to his desk.
"I'll be back in an hour to fetch you for tea. If you can show improvement on your German, perhaps I can arrange for a chocolate dessert to be served after dinner." Sebastian said.
Ciel perked up at the mention of chocolate.
"If I finish the vocabulary you gave me, I get the chocolate dessert and milk with honey."
"I thought we agreed that milk with honey was reserved for nightmares?"
"You could at least consider it." Ciel said, crossing his arms. Sebastian sighed.
"Let's see how well you do on the vocabulary first, then we'll see."
Ciel rolled his eyes, but made no further complaints.
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