The Great Mouse Detective Masterlist

The great mouse detective Masterlist

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For your sake (Basil x reader x Ratigan) chapter 1

For your sake (Basil x read x Ratigan) Chapter 2

For your sake (Basil x reader x Ratigan) Chapter 3

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Gotham Masterlist

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Gotham Riddler x reader x Penguin (plot)

Gotham Riddler x reader x Penguin episode 1 (part 1)

Gotham Riddler x reader x Penguin episode 1 (Part 2)

Gotham Riddler x reader x Penguin episode 1

 Long time no see (Part 1)

A deep sight escaped from you as a nostalgic feeling began to slowly fit in your heart. You were walking through the Gotham city once again, after a very long time. Your attention was distracted between the many buildings, the people who were passing by or even, the many stores that seemed gran new to your eyes.

Have been born in Gotham you had learned your way through the streets. Since the biggest part of the city has been explored by you from your early childhood years. And even now, you had reached the (your age), you could remember your way almost around every area just fine.

Never knew parents and been left with your dear grandmother to live with, once the only person who has been left from your family passed away, you decided it was finally the right time to make a long trip away from your born place. You had succeeded, you were satisfied with yourself since you managed to make this dream come true.

And now alone yet pretty excited, you made your return in order to make a new start. You didn't felt all alone though, one more reason for your return was the hope to see a truly dear person you had met once there to the most random timing. And had the luck to meet his son too who caught your interest since then.

Maybe you could see him again as well, however, the loud music that hit into your ears finally made you snap from your thoughts and glance up to the big lighting sigh that looked like the sketch of an ice mountain and a cute umbrella to the right side. You cloud also see the club's name 'The Iceberg Lounge'.

"Hmm..." You hummed to yourself in curiosity and a sly smile barely appeared to the corners of your lips as you noticed the guard who was standing before the big double door wasn't paying the necessary attention and skillfully you sneaked in with no problem.

With playful yet smooth movements of your feet, you moved between the people who were drinking, dancing, or simply talking with each other as the colorful lights from the big disco ball were falling upon them. Just then, a quite familiar voice made your ears perked up a bit, and without a second thought, you passed between the people who were standing in your way, before you had asked them politely to move aside.

Tapping sounds of a cane could be heard against the sine floor of the dance stage. The man know as Oswald Cobblepot walked between the public while glancing around. His hand reached up to correct the monocle over his right-damaged blue eye.

After a 'business' talk he had with some of his fellows, a tired sight escaped from his pointy nose. All he wanted was to get back to his mansion. Some rest and a nice hot meal are exactly what he desperately needs after a long day.

However, those thoughts faded away once the person who crossed against him made the slight fat man almost lose his balance and make some clumsy back steps to avoid falling down. "Whaat the hell?!"

You couldn't see pretty clear and gasped when you suddenly bumped against someone's chest. Your expression turned into one full of shock and confusion once you glanced up to him.  "Oz....is that you?"

“...(N-Name)?” His voice came out almost in a whisper, lips slightly parted and eyes wide open from the shock and pure surprise Oswald felt when he scanned the person with his gaze and recognized who they actually were. Suddenly the loud music seemed to silent down and the people on the dance floor slowly disappearing as if none was there but only you and himself. No matter how many years had passed since then, he could still bring the moment of your first and only meeting so clear to his mind.

Reserving for Romance, A Dinner with Prof. Ratigan !

Ratigan x FemReader

Anon: Since you do just about any Disney baddie, can you do Rattigan with an S.O who is a domestic mouse or pet fancy rat.

(You've made me fall in love this character! Love his song!)

“Oh, absolutely insatiable is my joy for making others quiver in fear at the mere mention of my name!”

His laughter echoes throughout the empty room. He slides a hand back against his hair, making sure it kept its flattened look and adjusted his collar. He opened one of his eyes and gave you a charming grin, as he took his red napkin off the table and flapped it once in the air, unraveling it.

“But nevermind that my dear! For the feeling I get when I spend with you is even more or as equal in its rewards.” He lays down the napkin upon his lap and pats it gently, looking upon you sweetly.

His tail slowly swaying across the carpeted floor, which once he caught you noticing it, he curled beneath his seat out of your sight and coughed, bringing your attention back to his face.

His hair was newly combed and shiny, his face kept up and groomed, he wore a dashing suit with a daring black cape to match and his usual white gloves, yet they had golden lining along the knuckles. His top hat hung near the doorway, where there stood a quivering waiter who was pressed against the wall, holding a menu against his chest as two men, a burly mouse-man and a vile looking reptile stood by him, leering at him and giving him devious grins, keeping him In check.

“I hope you do like this evening out, It took forever to get reservations!” he laughed rather darkly as he scooted his seat forward a bit and ran his hand across the glossy menu in front of him, following his gloved finger against the words as he read them.

You look around the room, Ratigan had taken you out to one of the most exclusive restaurants in the city!

 A beautiful place set carefully on the beautiful roof garden with the perfect sight of the River Thames in all its beauty, as its lights illuminated the night sky. Yet, around you there isn’t a sound and not a seat in this entire room was field! Only empty velveted seats and candles still flickering on each table, freshly lit! All its usual customers and most of the staff were eerily gone. Only the chefs and the one waiter remained. How odd.

“Oh, dearest we must do this more often, I do enjoy when we go out together like this don’t you?”

“I do! This place looks absolutely lovely Padraic, I just wonder how, if you say it was so hard to find a reservation…why this whole place is completely empty!”

Ratigan looked up from his menu with a sweet smile and reached slowly across the table to your hand and picked it up in his lifting it up, your paw tiny compared to his, he gets off his seat and leans over the table avoided the candle flame, to kiss the top of your hand.

“Oh yes, it was hard getting “a” reservation for a singular table, so I decided what If I just reserved the whole building itself hmm?”

He sat back in his chair but not before tossing back his cape. He clasped his hands together.

“Don’t worry dearie, It wasn’t hard once I made them realize that they must provide me with a table for my dearest and I, as we were the highest of caliber crowd and that I wouldn’t take no for an answer…well…”

You hear the sharp squeak of the waiter as the reptile prodded him with his sharp clawed hand on his side.

Ratigan acted as if he hadn’t noticed the noise and let out a soft sigh.

“As you see, they agreed to my…persistence and acknowledged by superiority, begging my forgiveness for their behavior.” He chuckled softly as he circles his finger in the air as he gazes back down at his menus  sets his finger down on something in the wine category.

“How about we start this lovely evening with un peu de vin? Oh servitor!”

 He claps his hands together and closes his eyes and you watch the waiter stagger from a hard push towards your table, his whole-body jittering at the sight of you husband to be. His pencil thin mustache quivered just as much as his body and seemed to almost want to jump off his face!

Ratigan turns his head slowly to the man and opens his eyes lazily with a wide grin. 

“I would like the greatest blue wine straight from your cellar to start off our night…”  Ratigan grinds his teeth slightly but stops this and pats his chest gently. “Go on now and be quick about it!” He gestures the waiter away which he quickly obliged with a few bows. “Yes professor, wine for you and the lovely lady coming right up.”

The poor man skitters back into the kitchens and the doors shut behind him. Once again, it’s quiet.

You cover your mouth as you yawn softly and gently raise your tail from the ground and allow it to get some feeling back into it, you wore long lavender gloves that reached your elbows and a gorgeous purple dress with a jewel broach with heels to match and you took the time to admire your dress in the candlelight. Ratigan turns his head to the door and gestures sharply for his men to follow the waiter and they nod respectfully and hastily follow the waiter.  

He then turns his focus back to you, his face illuminated dimly by the dancing white candle between you both.

“Oh, my sweet brindled queen…” his eyes dance over with a refined grin.

“You’re the most picturesque lady my eyes did ever see, with the brain to match and a birthright as long as time itself.”

“Oh, how worthy you are to have such a handsome and intelligent gentle-mouse such as I, we are a match bounded by fate ohhoho~”

He rests his fingers on his chest as he laughs and then lays his hands down on the middle of the table, asking for your paws. You place your paws in his and he gently squeezes them as he gets lost in your eyes.

“Such perfect eyes…a dainty nose the smoothest tail, the softest fur and the most adorable ears oh I’m quite lucky as well! Order anything you’d like, Its on the house…”

The doors behind Ratigan swung open and out came the speedy figure of the waiter with a bottle of wine held tightly against his chest and two glasses in his other. He nervously places the glass in front of Ratigan and then to you, giving you soft pleading eyes that flinched as Ratigan snapped in the air to regain his attention. He pointed this glass and then yours.

“Hurry up and pour our glasses. We would like to order next.”

“Y-yes professor right away sir”

The waiter pours the wine and the stream of it pouring into the glass wobbles around. Yet he fills Ratigan’s glass perfectly, but as he poured yours the slam of the doors behind Ratigan started him as the two thugs walked in and you watched a few wine droplets fall down agains the white tablecloth and one spotted your red napkin sitting on your lap.

The room had a sudden chill as the waiter started apologizing profusely as he straightened his bottle and shivered looking at Ratigan with wide eyes.

Ratigan closed his eyes and slowly took the napkin off his lap and placed it on the table gently, and shook his head as he took one of his gloves off his hand and flexed it a few times before he sighed and rose from the table to stand beside the man who took a step back, but without a moments warning Ratigan snatched the wine bottle from his hand and thumped it against the table. Then grabbed a handful of the man’s collar and shirt and rose his feet off the ground.

“You quaking simpleton! You can’t even poor a glass of wine to save your own LIFE! You dare ruin my lady’s newly bought dress and our perfect night together?!” 

He shakes him furiously his eyes filled with unbridled rage and the fur on his neck and face raising in response to his anger. The way he shook the man you could see his collar start to choke him as he tightened his grip on the man.

“R-Ratigan! Its ok! He didn’t ruin my dress, everything is fine!” you cry out to him.

Ratigan paused mid shake and looked down at you, and then back to the mouse that was crying in his paws as his claws pierced through his shirt. He then cleared his throat and let go of the mouse who dropped to the ground landing hard on his rear. Ratigan brushed off his shirt and smoothed back his hair and looked at you with a placid smile.

“Good, I’m glad. But you still shouldn’t have to deal with such abysmal serve, should you? I can’t have such a novice making mistakes such as this can we?” He looks down at the trembling mouse with a sorrowful look and bent down lifting him back up and patting his chest to fix his outfit.

“I’m sorry dear fellow but I must request another waiter to take your place, men?”

“OH no, OH no NO! PLEASE SIR, ILL CLEAN THE TABLE RIGHT UP, JUST PLEASE!” his two men walked to the table and gave you a respectful bow before grabbing the waiter by the arms and started pulling him towards the kitchen “PLEASE, MA’AM I BEG OF YOU PLEASE SAVE ME, PLEASE!!” 

Rattigan tisked under his breath and stood in front of your sight of the man getting dragged intentionally placing a hand under your chin and craning your head up at his tall burly form to distract you from this disturbing situation.

“Never mind him dearest, we still have the rest of our night to go. How about we pick a new, cleaner table and wait till the new waiter is sent in to finish our order shall we?”

                                                                  …

Still startled by the event you pick a table on the terrace outside in the summer air just for a new view.

 Rattigan decides to sit beside you with and arm around you as he talks about his numerous abroad trips and academic achievements. He makes the waiter light his smoking pipe which he then continues to make fancy shapes in the night sky, the smell of it a surprising fruity scent.

Ratigan’s was so much bigger than you, so sitting next to him was comfortable but often he would forget his size and hold on to you too tight.

After a few drinks of wine, and some good food you both had gotten a bit tipsy. He drunkenly insisted that you ditched your chair and sit on his lap so that you could be more comfortable. You kept refusing so he simply tricked you into standing up and tossed your seat of behind you and it knocked over a few other chairs. You both laughed and you sat on his lap, taking another sip of blueberry wine and he rested his chin on your shoulder and was absolutely in love with how comfortable you were.

You took of your gloves and instead he took of his so that you could see how your paws looked side by side. You pulled up his gloves from his fingers and your press you paw in the middle of his hand and he chuckles as you marvel with how big his hand is.

“Yes, my family do come from a long line of big, strong men, yet it was I, who was all that and more with the added tremendous intelligence! I’m the whole cake!”

After the food was taken away you both loudly talked about the day your tails curling absentmindedly against each other’s as you sat sideways on his lap playing with his suit collar and face fur and he nodded away as you talked excitedly and teased around with one of your ears.

You both left the restaurant in terrible shape, as Rattigan got a bit angry as he was reminded about the previous waiter. He threw a few chairs and broke a few tables and you just couldn’t’ stop laughing at the fact that you loved this man. He stopped his rampage as he watched your curled-up body laughing hysterically at a reason he didn’t know of and he began laughing himself.

“I think it’s time we head back home. We are both in an intoxicated state…Men!”

His men follow you and Ratigan as you hold onto his arm and he supports you as you walk more clumsily as him as he could handle more win than your little body could ever!

That night, he called Felica just so that you could climb on top of her head and pet her fur, which she gladly appreciated. Both of you sat for a few minutes just calling the cat cute pet names and loving up on her. 

“Did you like your little treat I sent over my little butterscotch Ratigan slurred and you turned your head to see a piece of torn black and white cloth resembling the outfit of the…oh my, you suddenly felt tired!

Ratigan swept you up and carried you to his room and tucked you in a huge soft comforter. He gently took your heels off and unclipped your broach and you zonked out the moment your head touched the pillow.

“Nighty night my beloved~”

Hi could I request headcanons of Sebastian with a physically clingy s/o?

Here are the headcanons you asked for. Hope they are to your liking.

✿ Sebastian thinks your clingy behavior is simply adorable.

✿ Honestly, he's no better since he has the need to touch you at least once or twice every one hour.

✿ He doesn't know what to do with himself when he's not cuddling you.

✿ But seven minutes of a no-stop loving make out session while sitting on his lap would do nicely.

✿ If he could satisfy your desire for physical affection all the time, believe me, he would be more than happy to do so however there's his butler aesthetic and the fact he has to serve the young master in the middle that prevents him from fulfilling that endless need of yours.

✿ When he has his two free hours he's all yours.

✿ During this amount of time, he takes you to the hidden spot he created just for the two of you deep in the gardens and takes advange of all this free time he has to hug you, treat your hands, cheeks, neck, jaw, forehead, and lips with smoochies and gentle nibs.

✿ These two hours and the nighttime are simple the best cause you get to have your demon completely focused on you and your need for affection and adoration.

✿ You love bath time too, because it's Sebastian who's usually bathing you, treats your skin with the best of the best care and when he washes and brushes your hair it feels just 'ahhhh~".

✿ When you want affection though and he can't provide you with it mostly because he's working at this time he will simply take down to his one knee right before you and take your hands gently to his larger owns and give them a sweet long kiss while staring at you with a sorry gaze and a sad smile.

✿ "Not now my darling kitten" He will whisper smoothly and turn back to what he was doing.

✿ The second time or the third you're going to insist and keep behaving like this he's going to break the distance between you both and wrap his arms around your waist in a tight yet warm embrace.

✿ His lips will make contact with your forehead and start leaving kisses one after the other.

✿ "My love, I thought I told you to wait after young master's bedtime for me to give you affection, didn't I?" He caresses the side of your face with his white-gloved hand while staring seriously down at your slightly confused face.

✿ Unfortunately, you kept doing this more and more often most of Ciel's annoyance. Sebastian was a bit upset but then again it might be his fault he wasn't giving you enough affection in the first place. Or the solution would be if he'd give you more than you can handle...

✿ So the next time you demanded his affection, without any words he lifted you up and placed you over his shoulder, giving your butt some gentle pats along with a dark chuckle that let you know you were in trouble.

✿ It was night that Sebastian had plugged everyone's ears so no one but him could hear your screams of pleasure and loud moans.

✿ The next day Sebastian informed his master that for a reason you were hardly able to walk out of your and Sebastian's shared bedroom and so you stayed in bed all day, trying to get your strength back after such a long night with your loving devil.

✿ After that, you would think twice before you'd ask Sebastian for affection when it's not the right time.

Eternal companion chap4

Your demon: A contract with limits

Ten minutes had passed and Sébastian didn't waste the chance to prepare your lunch and serve it to the kitchen's table, covered by a tray lid so it would remain warm for you to eat whenever you decide you want to. 

The demon walked over to the backyard door and let it open for your dog to come in. As he went back to clean some dishes he glared in disgust when your dog finally entered the house. His ears perked a bit when he caught the sound of your footsteps walking down the stairs. 

Alas, your attention was now completely focused on your dog who jumped with his front feet on your shoulders and licked your cheek, causing you to laugh and giggle the whole time. 

Sébastian swore that if it wasn't for your sake and only, this filthy creature would be thrown out to the streets. 

"Down Dingo, down now" You ordered the Husky with a steady tone and so he obeyed, making his way into the living room where his bed was. 

You turned to face your demon but your cheek made sudden contact against a bare chest which was Sébastian's of course. Then his arms snaked around your waist bringing you closer. You looked up to him and smiled sweetly. "Sébastian...."

Half-lidden reddish-orange eyes stared down at you lovingly. He cupped both sides of your face and began to rub your cheeks playfully.

"Hey...stop that!" You grabbed his larger hands to yours and looked up at him with a serious expression. "I don't want you to go"

He gave you a sad smile while stroking your hair. "Hopefully I won't be that long my love" His head leaned down to rub his nose against yours gently.

"But you always return at night time. What's that surprise you told me about? Please tell me" You spoke softly, due to the warm feeling of his lips against your forehead.

"I'll be back very soon. Don't forget to eat your lunch, yes kitten?" He purred to your ear and before you knew it he pulled you in for a rough-passionate kiss. And just like that, he was gone. Leaving you a flustered mess.

Sebastian sneaked into the mansion and started on his butler duties like every day. He went to the servants and let them know they'd be off their duties for today and they could take the time to rest. With breakfast and tea already made he entered his master's bedroom, he let the wheeled table aside for a moment and walked straight to the double window to yank open the curtains and let the sunlight fill the room.

Ciel's eyes cracked open and let a yaw out as his body slowly rise and stretched out his arms, now sitting on the bed with his back against the pillows.

"Good morning young master, did you sleep well last night?" Sebastian asked while filling his master's fine porcelain cup with freshly made tea, serving it to him gracefully. 

The boy's slender fingers curled around the cup's handle as he brought it close to his face and took a sip from the hot delicious liquid. "Don't act as if you care, it disgusts me. And your efforts to avoid the main topic of what we have to discuss are utterly pathetic. You sneaked away from the mansion...again" Young lord murmured the word 'again' under his teeth in an aggressive tone. "I've been told you ordered the rest of the servants to guard me and the estate from intruders when this was YOUR task in the first place. It's the 13th time you did so for this month and to be honest it started to get on my nerves. Tell me Sebastian do you plan to go against our contract?"

The butler's surprised expression slowly faded away, his eyes were closed and a devilish smirk took its place across his youthful face. "Not at all my lord, however, we have to make a serious conversion together about some changes we might have to make for our contract to remain and for the success of both yours and my goals" 

Ciel's single eye never left its gaze from Sebastian's reddish-orange ones. "What the hell do you-!"

"Now now sir, there is no need to raise your voice like that, I am more than certain we'll come to a proper agreement but I am afraid your today's lessons cannot wait. We can talk during your lunchtime if that would be alright with you of course"  The butler remained silent for a moment and waited patiently for his master to act.

Finally, Ciel looked away and let out a deep sigh. "Fine" He got off the bed and stood up straight while Sebastian was undressing and changed him into a fine new outfit. 

Some hours passed and now it was time for Ciel's lunch. The young lord was at his studies, reading and sighting up a bunch of papers until the familiar knock from the other side of the door took his attention. "Enter" He spoke coldly and let the papers down against the wooden surface of his office.

Sebastian walked into his master's studies and closed the door behind him. With slow steps, he approached Ciel's office, now standing right before him, and left the silver tray with the food in front of his master's view. "My lord" His tone was smooth and calm as he made a small bow with his hand placed over his heart. 

The boy held the fork between his fingers before he took a bite of rose beef and peals. "Speak and you better explain everything"

"As you wish sir, I've already told you about Miss Y\N and the relationship we developed during the 8 previous months"

"Don't tell me things I am already well aware of" Ciel commented back but stopped abruptly as his mind came up with a new possible situation, his hands hit hard to the office, and stood up from his seat. "What in the devil do want to say?!' He shouted out angrily.

Sebastian didn't lose the chance to get off his tie and unbutton his white shirt, his gloved hands grabbed both the shirt's sides exposing most of his chest where your shared silver seal would remain for eternity.  With closed eyes and a genuinely happy smile, he chuckled in amusement. His master's pure shocked face was more than entertaining to say the very least.

A shadow appeared on the boy's gaze as he lowered his head a bit. "BASTARD!" In a flash, the plate with his lunch was thrown across the demon's face. 

His face and hair were now all dirty and a complete mess, his hands pulled over his chest just in time to cover your shared seal from getting dirty. The demon let out a deep sigh. "Alas, I knew such a reaction couldn't be avoided from you master. However, you must calm yourself this doesn't change our contract. I will help you get your revenge and I will take your soul in exchange. My Y\N's case is different in all matters. You see, it turns out she was meant to be my mate and eternal companion. With this seal, I became responsible for her precious soul, so when the time came for her to pass away the reapers wouldn't have the right to take her soul to paradise or hell either. I will put her soul into new bodies as the centuries pass so, she will always remain alive and we'll be together forever. That was one of my promises to her. All I want to ask are some favors from you for both of the contracts between you, me, and her to work out in harmony" He explained calmly with his hands now behind his back.

Ciel was taking deep breaths in a desperate try to calm himself down. "What favors? And just to be clear, does she know about our contract?"

"Yes she does, I told her all about it. I couldn't hide the truth from my one and only mate after all. But fear not she's not going to give out our secrets, she's loyal enough as much as I am to her. About the favors, I wanted to ask...I would be more than grateful if you'd be so kind as to hire her as an employee here at the mansion. She's a very capable gardener and will be a great help to me compared to the mess those three are causing me all the time. I will be able to keep an eye on her and make sure she's safe. The second favor is that from now on I'd like to have 2 free hours during the day and a new bedroom I can share with her. That will be all my lord, I am sure this won't be any trouble compared to your generosity and kind nature"

"And what if I refuse all that nonsense you requested? Do not forget you acted behind my back and got against our contract no matter if you want to admit it or not"

Sebastian smiled mostly to himself and glanced back at his master with a confident gaze. "Then you have my wish for a happy future. Time was never my enemy and no matter how much time it will take me, I will find another tasteful meal to satisfy my stomach. You thought you could do whatever you desired with me, that I was your pawn, your tool to fight any block on your way and that's true but not without any limits. As a demon, I will never abandon my mate and I will stay by her side at all costs. The final decision is completely for you to take if you will agree or refuse my requests....so, what will you do, master?" The devil gave out a nasty smile, allowing his sharp teeth and fangs to be barely visible and his eyes to turn that pink-fuchsia of his.

You were eating peacefully your lunch, you spared a bit to Dingo as well when you heard the knocking on the front door. Sebastian who had already unlocked and made his way inside with the extra pair of keys you had given him walked towards you and lifted you from your seat to his arms. "My surprise to you awaits, shall we go now kitten?" He questioned with his forehead against yours.