Claude is a bitch. He has never cared for the feelings or wellbeing of others, not even his masters. Though to get what he wants without too much resistance Claude has taken you as his s/o officially, and he will do menial tasks if it isn’t much trouble… When you inquire Claude about going down on you while you’re on your period, or helping you get any sort of relief, he takes a half second thought to how much of a mess it would be, blood on the bed, blood getting on his shirt collar, it’s too much of a hassle for him to get no benefits.
It would take a lot of time, patience, and stern talking to for Claude to give much of a damn about even his s/o’s desires.
(And since I mistook the first one for being oral, it’s just oral still)
Sebastian prides himself on bringing you pleasure. With the scent of your arousal, the taste of your blood, his eyes go pink with lust and hunger. Truly, he gets more out of this arrangement than you, he thinks. He is never to be outdone, even by his own standards and brings you to peak multiple times. Your breathy panting filling the air is a personal symphony only he may savor. “My dear, if I could not please you to the fullest extent, well what kind of lover would I be?”
Hannah, well first of all we’ve seen how she was before eating Luka. And though she is not the same demon, old habits die hard. She still knows how to make her partner unravel with the simplest touch.
If you don’t know her past, no one would ever suspect her to be such a knowledgeable master in bed, or wherever you happen to be when you crave her tongue between your folds, also double points if you sit on her face while she eats you out.
Timber, Thompson, Canterbury. They don’t really care whether or not you’re menstruating, but you’re their s/o and they want to please you, And if that so happens to be when you are bleeding, they willingly oblige. And discuss the taste your blood adds in front of you as well.
The triplets do nothing alone, that means when it comes to going down on you they’re all part of it, taking turns while the other two chat not so quietly about what the third is doing with his tongue or fingers. Don’t expect to reach your orgasm anytime soon though. It’s not really that they enjoy teasing, but if you were to finish so quickly then they wouldn’t get the share. (There’s always obvious jealously amongst the two who don’t give your final orgasm) Same movements and touches in different orders each, and learning how to make you melt a little further each time by watching who’s going down.
Contraire to how many could perceive, Alois is neither a harsh nor forward lover. After all he has been through it requires a lot of trust and patience before he would do anything remotely sexual beyond perverted teasing with anyone.
Alois acts cocky and speaks so lewdly that anyone who hears will perceive your sex life to be rough and frequent, possibly pitying you as well.
But Alois breaks down behind doors, within the safety of his room and only you and Claude will ever see him in such a state. It’s where he is vulnerable, the same goes for during sex. Alois bleeds like an open book, he has told you some of what was done to him, how much he was hurt. How horribly he was broken.
He needs lots of reassurence, comforting words and gentle touches. You will have to take charge, certainly not forcefully. But he isn’t quite sure what to do, he doesn’t want to cause you pain or hurt himself, be patient and guide.
Do not rush him, take a calm and slow pace of leaving gentle kisses along his jaw while unbuttoning his shirt, watch for hesitation and stop advancing, turn your attention back to face, tangling your fingers lightly in his hair.
Alois still has his pride and does not want to appear weak, he doesn’t want to back down even when he gets frightened. You’ll have to pay attention to his body language, sometimes he thinks too much, or feels wrong. He will clam up or start fidgeting just the slightest. Silently acknowledging that will let him relax.
If he’s having a bad night, you need to say that you don’t want to, or some other excuse to stop. Alois will visibly relax, releasing his breath like a silent thank you. Extra cuddles are necessary then (not that they aren’t always). Wrap your arms around him and pull him to lay on you, his head over your heart and play with his hair. It’s all he really wants.
If you were to keep asking permission throughout the session, if it’s alright, if he wants the stop, he will truly appreciate it. Likely that Alois will roll his eyes and complain “Of course, just get on with it already” but he feels safer knowing you care so much.
Period sex will be a thing if you want it, afterall Claude can be commanded to clean any mess~ It will be one of the few times he will be on top so you can just lay back and rest.
He is Alois, so he will want to expirement for sure. Possibly try bondage if you are willing. The restraints will only be soft satin, and loose enough for you to undo in an instant, he knows how it feels to be helpless and will make sure you are alright with it all.
Alois knows his body is nice and loves to use it to his advantage. He has an extensive closet of lingerie all his own, custom made to tease you with all his assets. Garter belts and stockings are definite. A nice rich lipstick may also grace his lips when he’s feeling extra saucy. He especially likes when you’ve smeared it with your thumb or with kisses then to look at himself in the mirror, disheveled hair and all.
Whenever Alois adds a new piece of lingerie to his collection he will first ‘break it in’ by sitting on his bed all dolled up and tell Claude to send you in, to find him splayed out in a pose sure to gain your full attention.
Alois is loud, with his praise, with his moans, he feels no need to hold back his enjoyment at all. Good luck sleeping to any guests at the Trancy mansion. Not even the Demons can rest with him.
The entire mansion and grounds are his, why lock all your fun and affection into the bedroom? He can be a lot more playful in the open, teasing you and whispering in your ear, licking across your neck and being an utter distraction until you ravage him in the hallway. Kissing, hickeys, ruffle his clothes and show him just how he makes you feel. Leave him breathless and yearning. After all it’s not like the servants have reason to stare.
Aftercare consists of cuddling. Lots of cuddling and soft head kisses with Alois curled against you and regaining his strength. It’s time for you both to sleep, you’re not allowed to leave him, just stay. Stay and let him know you truly love him, he nuzzles his face against your neck and stays wrapped in your arms.
If you need water or to be cleaned up, Claude is called for the task. He can do it just fine while you hold Alois and praise him for how wonderful he was.
(Y’all are just….y’all are something else here) (both Alois and Ciel and much older for this)
His first thought is back to mushroom Ran Mau in wonderland and he does not wish to experience that again. Ciel is even more flustered because you’re his s/o, and how could you suggest such a… lewd thing…. and why does it suddenly sound so arousing.
Ciel would hide for awhile. Tucked away in his study without you visiting him and attempting to shame himself for feeling such things. But in bed when he finally retires for the evening, caress his fase, guide him gently down to your breasts and soon his resilience crumbles.
Undertaker is open to try many things, and through all his time, with you this has been an exciting first. Undertaker is gentle, sensual at first and taking in your sighs of content, but even though he enjoys sucking from your breasts, when he pauses to tell you such, he will giggle and start to tickle you. After all, what better ‘thank you’ than laughter?
Alois. What a lewd and nasty thing, to drink milk from his s/o’s breasts? he loves it. Sure he sounds cocky, but that’s only while other’s are around to hear it. It’s only once you’re both back in his room does he truly indulge, moaning at your taste and deciding you’ll both be staying like this for awhile.
Aleister. He’s our Tsukiyama here, he’s so honored to suckle from your divine bosom, and ever vocal about the fact. Ever so thankful and savoring every drop of his s/o’s milk. Aleister reaches his own state of euphoria each time you allow him the pleasure of wrapping his lips around your nipple and gives thanks for such a gift, and states how there is truly no more delectable way to quench his thirst for you.
Mey-rin near when into shock, blood dripping down her nose when you asked if she would like to suck milk from your breast. Tea cups and dishes shattered all around her while Mey-rin’s mind was far too preoccupied thinking back to a scene she read about two people doing just that, so steamy and descriptive.
Mey-rin ends up even more wired the rest of the day until you can both retire for the evening and Mey-rin is sure to quickly remind you of that earlier offer.
Ranmao is certainly no stranger to knowing her way around someone’s breasts. But usually it’s her that are being ogled at who sucked on, she definitely isn’t opposed to getting personal with her s/o’s though, and will happily taste her s/o’s breast milk.
If she got the idea or was given the invitation to do so though, she’ll probably take the initiative to do so right then, no matter how inappropriate the situation. It doesn’t bother her after all.
(If I trusted my characterization a bit more then Cheslock and Vincent would also both be in here.)
I am a very sad toad. no matter where I look on deviantart I can’t find 3 of my favorite fics If anyone knows where I might find, please tell me? please please please? the one was modern AU Dagger x reader taking a bubble bath with him, super adorable and the others were modern AU Snake x readers where Snake someone appeared in reader’s home
I’m always needing more blogs to follow~ if you write reader-inserts imagines/headcanons/scenarios for any of these could you maybe like/reblog? it’d be much appreciated and thank you!
Alois would find it hilarious~ He absolutely loves it, as there aren’t many who would act so improper. And he especially likes if you do it at the most inappropriate times, like during a boring meeting so he get’s so see a flabbergasted and highly offended high-class arse, the business men are astonished but he’s just giggling at your scandalous behavior
{I said female reader for this instead of doing gender neutral since a guy cursing would be no big deal, I hope no one minds I had just thought of this?}
Caution: Do not read if you somehow like Claude. Now onward to this jacka-I mean wonderful character’s scenarios.
(Y/n) walked out to where Claude was knitting linens in the gardens with two glasses of lemonade to share with him, their friend. As (Y/n) walked up and set one of the glasses down next to him on the table. “I brought you some lemonade!” (Y/n) said cheerfully. He just stared at the glass “What’s the matter?” (Y/n) asked “I don’t like lemonade. (Y/n) deadpanned. All that hard work and he doesn’t even say thanks. ‘b^tch’ they thought, and spilled the lemonade on his head and walked off enjoying the remaining drink.
One evening while sitting watching Claude do… whatever it is Claude does at the Trancy mansion, (Y/n) decided to ask the demon something "Hey Claude, why didn’t you eat my soul?” “It’s much too bland for my tastes.” He replied monotonously, then was punched in the face causing his glasses to fall crooked as Y/n walked off.
For the last few months (Y/n)’s house was crawling with spiders. They kept appearing everywhere all of a sudden (Claude tended to have some spiders stalk you at all times). (Y/n), never being one for liking spiders was always killing them. One after another. Squishing them under their shoes, bug spray, whacking them with magazines, you name it! All while Claude watched and gulped as his brethren died by your annoyed fury and random weapon.
One day when Claude decided to go visit (Y/n), when he found the door locked he turned into a spider to get inside (he got in a trouble worse than lemons for breaking through the doors last time.) and (Y/n) not knowing it was him saw the huge spider coming in (He never would tell you what kind of demon he was) and, wait for it, *STOMP* squishing the Claude spider beneath (Y/n)’s boot. “what the hell is with all the spiders!” they yelled. (Y/n), during this time had been waiting for Claude to arrive, but aggravatingly, he never showed. “Stupid demon.” (Y/n) muttered and wandered off to talk with a smirking Sebastian, a much politer and personable demon. Oddly, (Y/n) never did see Claude again.
*whistling innocently* Not even gonna apologize I hate this bastard XD
“It’s only a matter of time before you leave me too! you’ll run away and leave me all alone like every body else!” Alois shouted, his voice cracking at the end as a sob fell from his lips.
“Alois,” your voice even, trying to sooth him as he tossed a vase, glass shattering loudly against the wall.
His eyes downcast as he pointed to you, arm trembling slightly “You’re going to leave me all alone. Everyone leaves me.” his voice quiet and scared, he really thought you were leaving him. Alois fell to his knees on the floor, sobbing.
You slowly walked towards Alois, kneeling down in front of the sobbing boy. Gently your hand caressed his leg lightly, as not to startle him. Alois stiffened at your touch, usually your presence, your touch, was enough to calm him and make him feel better. But having it aimed at you, having him even think, let alone believe such things make your heart ache.
“Alois have I ever tried to leave you?” He balled his fists, rubbing his eyes furiously while ignoring your question.
He hated feeling like this, he hated feeling weak. Like once again, he could do nothing to stop from losing those he loves. It made him so angry and lost. He couldn’t take it.
Carefully you tug Alois’s arms down from his face, letting them fall to his sides in defeat. His eyes still tightly clenched shut refusing to look at you, his bottom lip trembling from crying. “Alois, look at me” you begged. "Darling please.“
As you gently brush the tears away from his cheek with your thumb Alois slowly opens his crystal eyes, like shattered glass and filled with tears. He stares at you looking so broken and helpless. "No…but you will. You haven’t yet-” his voice rises as the anger starts returning and he moves to get up, gripping the sleeves of his jacket tightly so he wont leave and tugging him closer to you.
“I haven’t left you Alois. I haven’t tried,” The softness of your voice now stern as you laced your fingers with his, something he always thought was adorable “and do you know why that is?”
Alois only swallows, staring at your entwined hands and awaiting your answer. “It’s because I don’t want to leave you.” his eyes shot up, staring at you with disbelief. Letting go of his hand you gently cup his face “Alois I don’t want to leave you, or abandon you at all. I love you Alois and I would never do that.”
Unable to fully comprehend your words, tears pour from his eyes trying to tell if you really said that to him. Pulling him into a tight embrace, his arms quickly flying around your waist to keep you from leaving. You hold his head to rest on your chest, wrapping your arms around him while he soaks your shoulder in tears.
“Never leave me (Y/n)…” Alois’s voice so quiet, barely above a whisper as his grip tightens around you “please. Never leave me.” he chokes out the words while holding onto you as if you are his lifeline.
“I would never dream of it your highness.” pressing a small kiss against his hair “My precious Alois.”
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