It took a while...but I might have a plot in my head...or a fraction of it...
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"Here, have some tea, (y/n)," Sebastian tells me softly. He and Ciel had just finished up whatever shit they were doing in London. I was practically locked up in here the entire time. I didn't even get to see London. So, like the mature, young adult that I am, I've decided to give Sebastian as well as Ciel the silent treatment. "(y/n)?" I look at the picture I had been drawing since yesterday. It's an angel...Sebastian will be so proud. Sebastian sighs loudly and pulls my chair back away from the desk I was working on. "Must we be so childish so early in the morning?"
"I'm sorry, did you say something? I seem to be having this strange ringing in my ears. I've had it since yesterday. Perhaps I should see a doctor about it?"
His loud sigh is the only reaction I'm going to get out of him. "You can only keep this going for so long, (y/n)," Sebastian tells me as he leaves the room. Pity...he took the tea with him. I guess I'll just have to make my own. "I'm sorry sir," Sebastian says as soon as I make it to the kitchen, "this kitchen is only to be used by Lord Phantomhive and his staff."
"Didn't you know? I've been sold to the lord as his slave. He treats me quite well for someone who's nothing but property."
"You know that's not true, (y/n)--"
"Ah," I say, cutting him off. "Who but a slave would be locked inside a manor?"
"(y/n), we just want to keep you safe," Sebastian tells me softly.
"There are other ways to keep me safe. I'm just a bird with clipped wings to the both of you. Why can't you just come with me? Ciel wouldn't mind, would he? He could come along too!"
"That would just put you in more danger--"
"Then why don't you kill me and stuff my body like some doll. That's what I'm being treated as right now."
"Come with me," Sebastian says harshly as he takes my arm and begins to drag me down some random hallway. "I hadn't realized that freedom meant so much to you. I suppose I should have been able to figure it out on my own. You had quite the past, now, didn't you."
"I guess." I carefully slip my my hand into his as we continue down the hall. "You and Claude have made it seem not so bad. Claude more than you."
"What did I tell you about mentioning his name?"
"Isn't it your greatest turn on?" I squeeze his hand and smirk at the slightly shocked demon. "You know...I'd be willing to reward you for a little freedom."
"I should have expected nothing less from a former prostitute." He lifts my hand to his and gently presses his lips against it. "If you were a woman I would call you my princess."
"You can call me your King," I whisper in his ear. "When you're finished with Ciel, I want to be the only one you answer to."
"I can hardly wait for that day to come." He places a kiss on my cheek and smiles gently. "You're not mad at me anymore?"
"Hm? I never was to begin with."
"You want to what?" Ciel asks impatiently. "I refuse to pamper you like some concubine."
"I just want a kitten," I tell him softly. Ciel is glaring holes through Sebastian right now because I asked if we could go out into the city and buy a kitten. "I'll keep it in my room and take care of it all by myself."
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Sebastian Michaelis x Male Reader
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