That Butler, Isekaid (Modern!Reader Insert)

That Butler; Gray

Ciel's eyes widen in surprise as _______ rushes into his arms, seeking solace from the storm. He holds them gently, one arm wrapped around their trembling form, the other hand soothingly rubbing circles on their back. He can feel their rapid heartbeat against his chest, their fear radiating off of them in waves. His protective instincts kick in, and he tightens his hold on them, determined to provide her with the comfort _________ seeks.

"_________," he murmurs softly, his voice filled with empathy. "You're safe here with me. I won't let anything harm you."

He and Sebastian listen intently as _______ pleads in (language), their voice filled with desperation and a pain that he can't quite grasp. He may not understand the full extent of their words, but the emotions behind them are crystal clear. Ciel's heart aches for them, knowing that they're haunted by something from their past. He silently curses the thunderstorm for triggering such distress within them.

"Apologies, _____," Sebastian comes over and whispers in ______'s language, his voice laced with surprising sincerity. "None can change what happened, but I assure you, you are safe here. You don't have to face your fears alone.."

"Please don't leave me... They'll lock me up again. They'll scream and chant and-"

Yet another thundering boom resounds, shocking the poor servant to bury themselves further into Ciel's embrace.

"Please please..! I don't want to go back, don't make me go..!" _________ cries, obviously recounting some terrible memories of being dragged and locked up somewhere where nothing good happens and only screams and noise can be heard.

BOOM

"Aaah! Please please please no..!" The poor servant must be traumatized by such loud noises, Ciel would ask but he knows better. He can't allow them to hear the thunder any further if he wants them to calm down.

Ciel's heart clenches at the desperation in __________'s voice, the raw fear that emanates from their trembling form. He holds them even tighter, his arms wrapped around them protectively as if shielding them from the world outside. His own emotions are conflicted, torn between the desire to comfort them and the frustration of not being able to erase their painful memories.

"No, _______," he whispers firmly, his voice filled with determination. "You won't go back there. I won't let anyone harm you. I promise you, I will do whatever it takes to keep you safe."

With each thunderous boom, Ciel's resolve strengthens. He knows that the storm is triggering _________'s past traumas, and he refuses to stand idly by as __________ suffers. Gathering his composure, he takes a deep breath and makes a decision.

"Sebastian," he speaks, his voice commanding. "Prepare a warm bath for ________. I want it filled with lavender and chamomile, to help calm their nerves."

"Yes, My Lord"

As he waits for Sebastian to fulfill his request, Ciel continues to hold _____, his touch gentle and comforting.

And that was only the start of Ciel's unchanging promise. The weather these days have not been all too enjoyable for the poor servant. Thunder booming on too many occasions that _____ is rendered incapable of movement most times. He'd make sure to keep them nearby lest they get frightened and unable to do a thing about it. Although he should be concerned and worried for them. Ciel finds himself a little more relaxed when _____ is in his arms. The heat emanating from their body is calming and their scent is sweet.

The night is currently surrounded by raindrops, water pouring from the skies. Yet another storm, he dislikes the discomfort storms and thunder bring his sister. But he'd be lying if he said that he didn't enjoy the first time it happened. Simultaneously helping and comforting ________, whilst finding himself more or less indulging in his and _______s intimate proximity. Like now, They've got their sweet face buried in his shirt, while he tries to sooth them with gentle words and a soft hand patting the poor (gender?) on the head. His poor, sweet, dear. If only they could stay like this in a different setting...

Ciel's heart warms as he holds _______close, their trembling form nestled against his chest. He can feel the rise and fall of their breath, the softness of their features against his shirt. In this intimate moment, the world around them fades away, leaving only the two of them wrapped in their own cocoon of comfort.

As his fingers continue to stroke their hair, a small smile tugs at the corners of his lips. He marvels at how _______ fits so perfectly against him, their delicate frame melting into his embrace. Her presence brings him a sense of tranquility, a respite from the chaos and demands of their lives. In these moments, with them in his arms, he finds solace and a fleeting sense of escape. The rain pelts against the windowpane, creating a soft symphony that fills the air. The storm rages on outside, its relentless fury held at bay by the sanctuary they've created within the four walls of their shared space. Ciel cherishes this intimacy, this closeness that transcends the boundaries they must keep.

His thoughts drift to the countless possibilities, to the tender touches and stolen moments they could share in a different setting. He imagines a world where they could let go of their roles as servant and master, even if only for a little while. A world where their connection could take on a deeper, more passionate meaning....

Ciel's mind wanders into forbidden territory as he continues to cradle Lumine in his arms, his thoughts consumed by the tantalizing possibilities that lie just beyond their current reality. He can't help but envision a world where they can explore their desires, where the boundaries of siblinghood are blurred and their connection takes on a more passionate and intimate tone. His heart races as his imagination runs wild, painting vivid scenes of stolen kisses and whispered confessions. He can almost feel the soft brush of _______'s lips against his own, the electric current that would surge between them. His fingers tangle in their hair, gently pulling them closer as the heat between them intensifies. The room grows hazy with desire, their bodies melding together in a dance of longing and forbidden pleasure.

But as quickly as his mind ventures into these dangerous territories, Ciel's rationality takes hold. He knows the boundaries that society has placed upon them, the expectations that come with their positions. He is reminded of his duty, his responsibility to protect _______ above all else. And in that moment, he pushes aside his own desires, focusing instead on the warmth and comfort he can provide for them..