unlike the others sent to talk to Michael, when you appeared you just sat outside the circle. he stared at you for a while, trying to ignore you, which should have been easy because you weren’t talking to him, but his eyes kept coming back to you.
“what?” he said finally, turning his whole body to look at you.
“i’m not saying anything.” you answered.
“but you’re thinking something.” he stated.
“i’m just thinking you look like you need a hug. but i don’t want to intrude on your circle.”
he laughed, “an angel that hugs, that’s… new.”
you shrugged.
he moved over slightly, “you can come in my circle.’
Ciel Phantomhive X Reader | Surreal Experience (1/?)
EDIT: i have decided to make this a little series with about three or four parts maybe, because someone requested it. the storyline is already done, i just need to write it out. 🙂
oof i dont know whether the title is good or not. oh well. is this one ok?
recommend some stories/fandoms! -cherry
word count: 2116 words.
“Lady (y/n), please wake up.”, a deep and somehow familiar voice quietly said, while you could hear curtains being opened somewhere in the room you were currently in.
You opened your eyes to a ceiling completely unbeknownst to you. Looking down at your chest you also realized you were wearing some sort of white night gown with a light blue ribbon around the shoulders that secured it to you. The bedsheets of the bed you were in smelled of lavender, fitting for the pastel purple colour they had.
As you were analyzing your surroundings, about to check out the whole room, some gloved hands pulled away the bed sheets from your body. Your eyes wandered in the direction of said hands revealing a butler with black hair and a black attire. He must be the one that you heard when you woke up. Not only his voice was familiar to you, but also that face with the glasses.
“Claude?”, you whispered, more to yourself than to the butler. Though he heard it anyways.
“At your service, my lady.”, he bowed.
You were quite surprised at the sight of him. Actually, you were surprised at the position you were in. How did you get there and why did it not feel right?
Aside from all the thoughts, you decided to act proper to the situation. So you swung your body to the end of the bed and smiled at Claude,
“I would like to get dressed and have some tea.”
The butler turned around and handed you a cup of tea from the nightstand next to the bed. You could’ve sworn it wasn’t there before. Claude walked to the closet of the room and opened it, pulling out a blue dress. The colour reminded you of someone, though you could not think of who.
“Since Hannah is in town as of right now and the triplets are on a mission, I will have to dress you.”, he laid the dress on the bed and pulled a blindfold out of his suit.
“Why are you carrying a blindfold around and what kind of mission are the triplets on?”, you set the empty tea cup back on the nightstand. The tea was Earl Grey, a preference of you. For some reason you enjoyed it, not minding the strong taste it had.
“Now now, a butler has his secrets, my lady.”, he winked at you, with his pointer finger in front of his mouth. “And the triplets mission is nothing for you to worry about.”
Not really satisfied with that answer, you stood up anyway. Claude pulled on the light blue ribbon, exposing your bare chest. Although he couldn’t see anything, you still felt uncomfortable. He was really good without his eyes, as he managed to put on a corset and the dress without making the smallest mistake.
Claude also did your hair, having taken the blindfold off prior to that. The blue ribbon from the night gown was reused as a light blue ribbon for your hair.
Suddenly the door busted open,
“CLAUDE! How is my fiancée doing?”, you also recognized who this was. Alois Trancy, who was apparently your fiancé, stood in the doorframe. His mouth was agape in awe as he saw you. “(y/n), you look stunning.”
“Thank you, C—”, you stopped yourself. The image in front of you got slightly blurry and you seemed to lose your balance, so you stumbled against the bed backwards. You put your hands on your head and thought of his name. He was standing right in front of you; you just knew his name! What was he called again?
Pictures of a boy with navy blue hair and an eye patch flooded your mind. It wasn’t clear and you couldn’t make anything but the colours and the eyepatch out, but something about those pictures gave you a weird feeling.
“Excuse me, I was going to say ‘See you at breakfast’, but my head started to throb.”, you grinned towards Alois. That was his name. The blond boy gave you a grin in return as he turned around and left. The butler was nowhere to be seen anymore.
Still unsure of how you got to that place, you tried to find its dinning hall. While walking around you heard Claude’s voice yelling from out of a room with a slightly opened door. It seemed to be the room for calling people, because when you peeked in, it was rather dark but you could figure out the butler with a telephone in his hand.
“You idiots! You really are good for nothing.”, Claude yelled and slammed the telephone.
“What are you doing, doll face?”, Alois grabbed your waist from behind and nuzzled into the back of your neck.
“I have never seen a telephone like that, so I was curious.”, you looked down at his hands which were now wrapped around your stomach area. You noticed his red ring so you looked at your own hands to search for your engagement ring, though with no success. “Huh? Are you from the past? Or perhaps from the future?”, Alois laughed.
Once again, his hands started to blur and you could barely stay on your feet. Thankfully, because Alois was holding you, you didn’t fall over. The last two sentences repeated in your head but it was not his voice. It was someone you definitely heard before; that laugh and that voice.
“Are you ok, (y/n)?”, Alois panicked and turned you around to face him. By now you could stand on your feet by yourself again. “Yes, my head is just trying to kill me today.”, you shrugged it off and so did he.
With Alois’ guidance, you walked to the dinning hall together. Earlier, Claude must’ve not seen you or he at least pretended that he didn’t. You couldn’t see his reaction. He was already gone when you two started walking.
“Hannah!”, the blond next to you yelled. The maid that you came across in the hallway just then, was covered in blood. Instead of worrying, Alois just said,
“I can’t believe you are walking around like that! Get changed.”
“Umm, miss? What happened?”, you turned towards her, as she walked past you. “Back to hell with that butler.”, she mumbled under her breath, making you even more confused than you already were.
“Let us go, my lady.”, the Trancy boy grabbed your arm and continued walking linked with you.
Finally you arrived at your destination; the dinning hall. Alois and you both sat down and waited for the food. Funnily enough, the maid that was just covered in blood brought the food in. She was clean now though, somehow she managed to do it that fast. “Your food, my lady, your highness.”, she bowed and after that stood near you.
“Miss Hannah?”, you asked her after swallowing a piece of your food.
“Yes, my lady?”
“Where is Claude?”
“He is…”, she crossed her arms in front of her chest. “…handling two rats that he found.”
After finishing your food, you were sent to the game room, because Alois had to work in his study. Hannah escorted you there before locking the room. You didn’t think much of it. Walking over to a table with two chairs you sat down on one of them. The table had a game of chess on it.
While you were looking at each of the pieces, there was a knock on the window. You walked towards it and saw who you thought was Claude with his back turned to you. You opened the window and he jumped into the room, still not facing you.
“Claude, where…”, he turned around. It wasn’t Claude but another butler with a boy in his hands. He set him down and bowed in front of you. “(y/n)! Are you okay, darling?”, the boy ran towards you and engulfed you in a hug.
“Excuse me? Who are you exactly? And would you let me go?”, you shook the boy away. He looked at you with disbelief in his eye. He was wearing an eyepatch and his hair was navy blue. His body had the colours of the blurred person in the images you keep seeing.
You look at him with widened eyes. Where did you know him from? Unknowingly you started to tear up.
“Sebastian, tell me why she can’t remember me.”, he shook the butler whose name was apparently Sebastian. “SEBASTIAN!”, he got even more furious.
“C-Ciel?”, you sobbed and reached your hand out for him. With relief rushing through Ciel’s body, he took your hand in his and intertwined them.
Suddenly your head started to throb again. You shut your eyes and fell on your knees in pain. Images of you and Ciel together cleared up in your mind. It all hurt so much that you let out a scream of agony.
“NO! Claude! Hannah! Do something! Don’t let the Phantomhive boy get to her!”, Alois yelled and punched the door as it was still locked up. Sebastian started chuckling as he walked towards the door,
“I’m sorry, Lord Trancy, but Claude has been taken care of, as well as the triplets. Hannah came to the rescue but she is injured badly as well.”, Sebastian said through the door.
As you got up from the floor, the three of you didn’t hear a response from Alois. That was until Claude kicked open the door. So much for badly injured.
“(y/n)! Come here, away from that evil Phantomhive.”, the blond came into the room and held his arms open. You walked towards them and hugged him. Then you lift up your knee quickly which resulted in a kick in his crotch.
“Idiot. You kidnapped me and alternated my memories.”, you punched his stomach with all your might before giving him a final kick with your foot. He fell to the floor, angry,
“Claude don’t just stand around like that! Kill her! If I can’t take you from Ciel in that way, I’ll delete you off the earth!”
“Yes, your highness.”, the Trancy butler bowed and stared at you for a second before running in your direction.
“Sebastian! This is an order; protect (y/n)!”, Ciel stood in front of you when both of you were swept off your feet by Sebastian. “Let us go home, my lord.”
And so Sebastian threw you over his right shoulder and Ciel over his left before jumping out of the window. Thankfully Claude didn’t follow you as Sebastian ran you home.
When you arrived at the Phantomhive manor, Ciel dragged you to his study. He said he had something important to do.
“(y/n), I know we are engaged, but I think you and I both know that something is missing in our relationship.”, he worried you as his grip on your hands tightened.
Ciel took a deep breath and leaned forward until your lips touched his. You were quite shocked that he would behave like that, but it’s not like you didn’t enjoy it. He tilted his head even more and kissed you for some more seconds before needing to breathe and pulling away.
“Our first kiss.”, he lovingly stared at you.
But this sweet moment wasn’t meant to hold on, as the image of him started to blur again.
“N-no, it’s happening again, why?”, this time you felt no pain whatsoever. Well, apart from your heart aching at the sight of a stiff Ciel Phantomhive. It all went black from there.
“(y/n), come on, the lesson is over.”, your friend nudged you. You were sitting in your seat at school, the ending of a movie being projected onto the wall in front of you.
“Did I fall asleep during that movie?”, you asked your friend. She replied with,
“It didn’t look like that, you looked pretty interested in the film; I think you were just daydreaming though.”, she laughed.
“Damn…”, you grabbed your bag from the floor, frowning.
“Did you think about your fictional crushes again? Writing fanfiction in your head?”
“Sadly yes, in my head.”
“Woah, how surprising!”, your friend giggled, before adding,
“I thought that movie would’ve interested you, though. It was about the 19th century in Great Britain! You talk about that time in history all the time.”
“Oh, I was thinking about it, no, I was experiencing it.”, you wave your hand in front of your face.
“Come on, my lady.”, your friend bowed before you like a butler would, earning stares from people around. “Lunch is being prepared.”
“Ew, the school cuisine is very much displeasing.”, you say seriously in a British accent, before both of you start laughing out loud.
Okay, it all started when his s/o’s shitty ex came into the pub. It was just after a hunt and he was exhausted. The second Y/n pointed this guy out his mood went from cheery to murder.
The worst part? He wasn’t even that shitty! They broke up because it just “didn’t work”. He was so not shitty he bought the entire place around! Trevor is so fucking livid right now!
His arm is literally glued to his s/o, he doesn’t trust the ex no matter how nice he is. Whenever he gets up to get them both drinks he’ll stare at the ex with the intent to not be nice.
As he’s waiting for the drinks, he sees the ex walk over to their table. he’ll mutter ‘you better not’ then, ‘oh you are NOT’ and finally, ‘MOTHER FUCKER JUST DID!’
He will his tab (with a tip) to make the bartender go faster. Trevor is super protective of his s/o, even if their ex’s is nice. They broke up for a reason and he doesn’t want to lose them.
Trevor’s not the type of person to hold back his emotions. He lets other knows how he feels and that includes his s/o. The ex makes him feel insecure because deep down Trevor knows his s/o is better of with him.
Once back at the table he is 👌 this close to punching him. Due to “slight” intoxication and the fact he hates people flirting with Y/n it not so exactly a nice atmosphere.
He’s got possibly the most angry snarl on his face. It’s enough to make the ex shuffle a tad and y/n to roll their eyes. Give him a hand though, hand holding calms him down.
Imagine a really angry Trevor aggressively yelling how much he loves his s/o whilst holding their hand. Bonus if you picture Y/n just looking done and wanting to go home.
If at this point the ex is still flirting or even talking to Y/n, Trevor’s not going to hold back. He walks his s/o outside, gives them his fluffy coat, walks back in the pub and TREVOR WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT TABLE? NO-
Alucard:
Jealous? Haven’t heard of her. Alucard doesn’t get jealous, he just expresses his disliking and walks away. That was until, he met his s/o ex. Then they met and had tea.
He is SUPER blunt about how he feels. They could be best friends and he’d still make his opinion known. There’s also a 500% chance he tells the ex not to even try him.
The argument “I could buy you, your family, and your country if i want” has been used one or twice. Not that he would, it’s just that the angry feeling in his heart is telling him to say that.
Alucard’s called out for it after he arranges a ball and invites the ex. All he really wants is his s/o’s attention, and the ex now making an appearance really doesn’t sit well with him.
Whenever the ex’s present, his hand’s on the small of Y/n’s back. If he even tries to look in their direction, he’ll flash his teeth and make his eyes all red and glowy. That’ll show ‘em.
His romantic level’s go from 100 to one BILLION.. Alucard shows love through gifts and affection, as such, when he’s jealous the amount of gifts and affection increases. (help him please)
Confrontation is a last resort for him, he doesn’t like the ex, and he certainly doesn’t want to talk to them. Though, if it means they’ll actually leave him and his s/o be, then so be it.
If his s/o confronts him, he’ll explain how he feels. He really likes talking himself and others through his thought process. It helps him decide how he feels and also helps him get advice from others!
Behind closed doors he’s a lot more emotional about the situation. He may cry, he may scream into a pillow. Sometimes it’s best to let everything out before making a decision.
At this point if the ex is still present, he dead. Not literally, figuratively. Alucard would make it impossible for him to get near the castle. How? Let’s say Sypha and him made a deal~
-everyone but a few servants would be dead but you’d almost never see them
-hella lavish life style
-if you ever want or need anything, Michael gets it for you (somehow)
-baby boi just needs a domestic life
-baths together are totally a thing
-i feel like this boi would give pretty dope ass massages
-if you look stressed or tired he just pulls you over to give you a massage
-cuddling in bed all the time
-talking for hours and hours about everything
-playing with his hair
-slow dancing together
-there’s honestly not much to do in the compound
-except sex
-or like reading
-but mostly sex
-trying on his clothing and walking around and he just loves it
-him planning stuff cuz now that its totally canon that he defeated all the witches and the world is still fucked, maybe he’d wanna fuck it up just a bit more because why not
-maybe watching copious amounts of TV
-somehow he finds you DVD’s of shows?!
-he’d do rituals a lot and you could join or just take care of him after
-being so grateful that he defeated the witches
-he likes watching you sleep and he pets your hair while you do
He’s a very cuddly person, loving to be close to his Lover and the warmth of holding them makes him feel complete
B: Body type
He doesn’t have a preference for his lovers body type as long as he can hold them. He has a slim build with very little muscle, no defined abs or anything of note
C: Cuddle
He likes to lay down when he cuddles. He loves holding his lover, his body curled around them like a protective shell. He likes having his hes right next to his loves
Domestic life
He’s very casual with his lover, always talking about innocuous things and unimportant small talk. He doesn’t really like to discuss anything serious but will if he has to
Erogenous
He has a very sensitive spot on his ear that makes him shudder. He’ll beg you never to touch it or mess with it, unless he otherwise asks
Fiancé
He proposes pretty quickly, having learned everything he needs to know and believing he’s madly in love with you. He takes special care and makes the rings himself. That’s how special you are to him
Gentle
When it comes to holding and handling you he’s as gentle as can be. He’s also pretty good with speaking to you gently and putting your feelings as top priority
Hugs
Give the best hugs. They’re always so loving and filled with so much emotion. You can feel his love for you in every embrace and it makes you never want to let go
I love you
He won’t say it until he proposes. He will never say it casually and very rarely will he be so overcome with emotion that he just has to tell you. He does love you but he needs to make sure you feel the same before he pours his heart out
Jealousy
Hector doesn’t get jealous very easily, mostly writing off any encounter you have as simply friendly. He will get jealous though if someone confuses in him that they like you. The idea of him having competition scares him. If you’re already dating getting him jealous will be next to impossible
Kisses
He give soft simple kisses. Don’t expect any tongue for a while, he prefers little pecks and Eskimo kisses.
Little one
He’s surprisingly great with kids and will want his own as soon as possible. He also wants to give them as many pets as you’d allow in the house
Marriage
He’s a loving husband. He’s always doing most of the house work in an effort to take a load off your shoulders. He likes to surprise his spouse with gifts but he may bring animals home at random
Openness
Hector isn’t very open with his past but will always tell you how he feels. It’s a little bit more difficult to get him to talk about when he was a boy almost as if he’s afraid itlll change the nature of your relationship.
Patience
Patient boy. Good things come to those who wait and no one understands that better than Hector. He generally hates rushing into things and he will wait as long as he has to for things to fall into place.
Quote
He probably lives his life by a cute little quote that expresses how short life is and that it needs to be enjoyed rather than rushed through
Remember
He remembers every little thing from anniversaries to birthdays to that story you told him last week out of the blue about the time you punches a guy in the face. He has an excellent memory and makes sure every little thing is celebrated
Security
He’s very protective of you but he knows that he doesn’t have to be around all the time. He will accompany you if he thinks he needs to but mostly trusts your ability to handle yourself
Together
He loves to do things with you and would prefer your company over his solitude. Sometimes he goes through hoops trying to stay by your side all day
Unique
Really? You want to know something unique about the Devil Forgemaster? That not unique enough for you?
Vanity
He doesn’t really think much of himself. He’s just a simple man with simple tastes and desire. He’d never say he’s good and he’d never say he’s bad. He simply exists
Wedding
He wants to plan the whole thing: he doesn’t want his love to life a finger. He’ll ask you for your preferences where he needs it but he doesn’t want you to be stressed. This is your big day.
Xenial
He’s not very social, his lover being the only human contact he really gets. He prefers your company over all other but before you came along he just wanted to be left alone.
Yawn
He’s very easily bored by talking about his interests. He doesn’t really have any so trying to wrack his brain thinking of something bores him.
Zany
He’s a very calm person. No over the top qualities of any kind. He’ll absolutely adore a zany significant other. He finds it an adorable change of pace
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