#school arc

[nebulanightsky]

Here's part two of this

[catbread0]

hi can you write sebastian michaelis x reader first kiss, especially with sebastian being confused by having a crush and not understanding the feelings (or how his human body is reacting in ways he doesnt understand bc he’s an “emotionless” demon)

thank you :]

Sebastian Michaelis x Fem Reader

Thank you for the request! I hope you enjoy the story! Sorry for any grammar mistakes.

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Fluff

Black Butler Masterlist

Emotions

Your young master, Ciel Phantomhive, had left to attend Weston College to uncover why students have gone missing. With that, you were left behind due to the school being an all-boys public school, meaning while Sebastian was gone, you were now in charge of making sure the Manor wouldn't become rubble due to your three other colleagues. There were a few close calls, but you would manage to salvage it by the end of the day.

It was the second of June, and you heard knocks from the front door. It was the postman. He had given you a letter meant for you. It was from Sebastian. He had given you the task of buying some laxatives and told you to wear an elegant dress to the open ceremony that would take place tomorrow and that he would send a carriage to take you to Weston College.

You were confused about how you would be allowed into the opening ceremony due to only immediate family members being allowed to attend. It was only after the cricket tournament began that maids and butlers were able to enter. 

You decided to run the errands that Sebastian assigned you, buying laxatives, an elegant dress that flatters your looks but was also a shade of blue to represent your young master, and a few pieces of jewelry that go well with your dress.

Once you returned, you went immediately to the maid's headquarters and put your dress on a mannequin so it didn't get wrinkles. Mey-Rin had entered the room since you shared it, wanting to ask for help but was shocked to see the dress. 

“(Y/n) are you planning on going somewhere tomorrow?” she asked with a curious tone. 

You nodded and explained that Sebastian had sent a letter telling you that you would be attending the opening ceremony tomorrow. Mey-Rin was excited for you and offered to help you with your hair tomorrow. You, of course, accepted her kind gesture before helping around the Manor again,

It was now the third of June, the day of the open ceremony, and it was nearing dark. You were getting ready, Mey-Rin had helped you put on your corset and dress, and she was doing a few more touches to your hair. You made sure you had everything, including the laxatives that Sebastian asked you to buy. Baldroy, Finnian, and Mey-Rin promised you that they wouldn't make a mess in the Manor while you were gone, and with that, you get into the carriage that will take you to Weston College.

You’ve arrived at the Weston College campus, and you went to where the ceremony was being held. You waited in line until it was your turn to be checked if you were allowed to enter.

“What’s your name ma’am?”

“(Y/n) (L/n)”

The man checked the clipboard and allowed you to enter. As you entered, you were looking around the entire room. It was your first time setting foot and being able to see the opening ceremony for yourself. 

You felt a tap on your shoulder and jumped a bit from the sudden contact. You looked to see who it was, and it was Sebastian with that smirk on his face.

“It’s wonderful to see you again (Y/n), I must say that dress enhances your beauty.”

You were about to reply when you realized the young master was nowhere to be seen. “Where is the young master?”

That's when you heard someone clear their throat, it was Master Agares, and he had begun his speech, and soon the houses revealed their chosen athletes. 

After Green Lion House, Scarlet Fox House, and Violet Wolf House showed their athletes, you saw white birds flying above, and that's when Sapphire Owl House entered, and you saw your young master. You couldn't help but giggle a little when you saw your young master's uneasy face.

After Master Agares finished his speech and tripped on a few stairs, everyone was lively talking to one another. You were about to walk over to your young master but it seemed as if he was surrounded by so many people in one place. You saw that Sebastian was about to walk away when a strong grip on his shoulder stopped him. It was Lady Scotney. She scolded Sebastian for his haircut choice for an educator. 

Elizabeth soon noticed both you and Sebastian and gasped. Soon, her father and older brother also noticed. However, they didn't recognize it was Sebastian or you and asked if you both were acquainted with Lady Scotney. Thankfully, Elizabeth whispered to them the situation. 

However, due to Elizabeth's gasp earlier, it caught a few people's attention, and some of them included the House Prefects. Curiosity had gotten the better of them, and they went to where you were all gathered.

“Master Michaelis, may I ask, but who is this maiden?” The prefect of the Scarlet Fox House asked.

You never asked, but if only immediate family could enter, then how were you able to enter? Sebastian chuckled before answering, “She's my lovely wife.”

You could see the shocked faces of the students, including Ciel. You three knew it was a lie, but at least now you know how you gain access to enter. 

A few other students overheard and started asking questions.

“How long have you been married?”  

“Why have you never worn your wedding ring?”

“Why are you both not wearing your wedding rings?”

The more the curiosity got the students, the more they started asking questions about your ‘marriage’. It wasn't looking good for you and Sebastian, as they kept asking the more suspicious they were getting. This could ruin the young master's mission if they were to find out. As you were about to answer the student’s questions, you felt a hand wrap around your waist and a lip press against yours. 

You see, it's Sebastian who’s kissing you, and you both separate.

“If you don't believe that she is my wife, you may take that as proof, but believe me when I say she is more than I could ever ask for in a wife.”

After some time, the ceremony dead down, you give Sebastian the laxatives, and you leave in the carriage to bring you back to the Manor.

After you left, Sebastian hid the laxatives inside his cloak and returned to his office on campus. While preparing everything for tomorrow, he felt an emotion of… absence? Sebastian was confused by this. He was a demon, and he shouldn’t feel emotions, especially for a human. 

During the cricket tournament, he would sneak glances at you while you sat with the rest of the servants. After he and the young master figured out the reason for the student’s disappearances, they returned to the Manor and felt a bit joyful that he could see you again.

While you were at the Funtom Company Perfume store, you loved the scent of the new Lily of the Valley perfume, Sebastian saw this and decided to buy the perfume for you. He couldn’t help but have a genuine smile when you started thanking him and when you looked so happy at the perfume.

Maybe feeling these ‘human emotions’ isn't so bad after all.

~Lilly's

[ros3mari3]

Sparks Between Us

Katsuki Bakugou x reader. You’ve always clashed with Katsuki Bakugou: fiery tempers, sharp words, constant rivalry. But when a training exercise goes wrong, you realize there’s more to his anger than you ever noticed, and the sparks between you might not be just from explosions.

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The moment you saw him, you braced yourself.

Katsuki Bakugou.

Loud, aggressive, impossible to ignore, and somehow, always the center of your world; even when you swore you weren’t going to think about him.

Training had started like every other day: the usual drills, the usual banter. But today, something felt different. He moved with a kind of intensity you hadn’t noticed before, explosions flaring closer than usual, his eyes sharp as he studied every move you made.

“Oi! Watch it, idiot!” he yelled, as if reading your thoughts before you even had them.

“Maybe you should watch it, Bakugou!” You shot back, rolling to the side to dodge one of his sparks.

He didn’t even flinch. Instead, he scowled, flashing white gritted teeth, and you knew he’d noticed the little smirk that tugged at the corner of your lips. You’d never admit it, but you kind of liked that he noticed.

By the time the dust settled, you were both panting against the wall, bruises forming, laughter bubbling up despite yourselves.

“Not bad… for once,” he muttered, leaning back, arms crossed.

“Not bad?” you asked incredulously.

He smirked, the tiniest twitch, and muttered, “Shut up.”

Over the next few weeks, everything changed.

You noticed how he lingered just a second longer when you sparred, how his eyes followed your movements, and how he almost, but not quite, smiled when you teased him.

"I hate that I notice all of this," you thought bitterly one afternoon, fuming at your own heart. "Why does he have to get under my skin like this?"

He, of course, didn’t make it easy. The Bakugou you knew was still there.

Still yelling, still exploding, and still impossible to ignore.

But sometimes, in the quiet moments, he softened. The way he leaned against the wall after a grueling drill, the way he checked to make sure you were okay after sparring a little too rough.

One evening, the tension finally came to a head. You stayed behind after training, stretching out your arms while he cleaned up. The silence was heavy.

“You’re stubborn,” he muttered.

“And you’re insufferable,” you replied, though the bite in your voice had softened into something almost playful.

He exhaled sharply, fists clenching at his sides. “Yeah… but you’re stubborn too. Stubborn enough to make me… ugh, forget it.”

You tilted your head. “…Make you what?”

He scowled, looking anywhere but at you. “Forget it. Doesn’t matter.”

It does matter, you thought, frustration rising. You took a step closer. “It matters to me,” you said softly.

His jaw tightened. His gaze flicked up, locking with yours, and you saw something you’d never seen before: uncertainty, vulnerability. His eyes filled with something other than rage for once, instead filling with something raw and unguarded that made your heart pound.

The next day, everything changed again during a joint exercise. A simulated villain attack had gone sideways. You were pinned, targets closing in, panic tightening your chest. But before you could even think, he was there. Explosions flared at his fingertips, precise, controlled, and protective. He cut off the attackers, shielding you with his body, moving with a focus you hadn’t seen directed at anyone before.

“Stay close!” He barked, voice rough but tinged with care.

Your chest ached as he stood beside you, waiting until the last threat was gone. You noticed the faint tremble in his hands, the way his breathing hitched slightly.

Later, in the quiet of the training room, you both sat against the wall, bruised but alive. Your legs brushed, and this time, neither of you moved away.

“You okay?” he asked, voice quieter than usual.

“I am now,” you whispered.

He exhaled, running a hand through his hair. “Don’t get used to me being nice,” he muttered, but his lips twitched in a way that almost looked like a smile.

“No promises,” you said, grinning. “Because I've noticed that the great and powerful Katsuki does care.”

He froze, blinking at you, and then, suddenly, he leaned closer, eyes burning with something that wasn’t anger. “I care about you, idiot,” he admitted, voice low but firm. “More than I can stand sometimes. And I’m sick of pretending I don’t.”

Your heart lurched. Did he just… say that? You had always felt it—the little sparks, the teasing, the way he protected you—but hearing him say it made everything real.

“I care about you too,” you whispered. “I’ve always cared. I just never knew how to tell you.”

A beat of silence, then he grinned, sharp and mischievous as always, but softer this time. “Finally. Took you long enough to notice.”

You laughed, the tension draining from your chest. “Better late than never, Bakugou.”

"Katsuki, I want you to call me Katsuki," He shoved you lightly in the shoulder, still scowling, but the faint blush on his neck gave him away. “Don’t get used to this,” he said.

“I wouldn’t want it any other way,” you replied.

For the first time, both of you allowed the tension, the rivalry, and the fire between you to settle into something warmer. Sparks still flew; but now, they weren’t dangerous. They were yours.

And for once, neither of you tried to hide from them.

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[thefakeearlhasafancyeye]

I’m absolutely obsessed with the scene between our Ciel and Edward at the end of the midnight tea party I keep playing it over and over it’s so good😭

“Oh Edward, take heart in that fear gripping you. It means you’re still in your right mind. Even I can’t claim that.”

[namisiaa]

Finally paid for my preorder of Sebastian's new nendroid 💜.

Now only up to 4 weeks of waiting and he'll be here. Can't wait 💜💜💜.

[phantomhiveroyaltea]

Got these straight from Japan 😍. From season 4 black butler school arc.

[ciel-phantomhives-world]

Guys, check out this recent interesting interview from Yana where she finally explains how exactly do the students of red house get into red house.

Here's some tea ☕:

And... To know the rest click here 😁.

[lezi-callist0]

CIEL ART IS DONEEEEEE 🥹

I enjoyed drawing this one so muchhh ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ