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Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven Agni
“Oh mercy, you look absolutely adorable. You just have to go next my dear.” Grell rushed to you, grabbing you with both hands and dragging you to the center of the room. “Here you are darling.” He held out his red handbag for you. “Choose away.”
“Yes, finally.” You quickly placed your hand in the purse and dug around. A small, round object with a hole in the center got your attention. “This feels like a keeper.” You lifted the object out of the purse. It was a large wooden bead that had been painted a dull gray.
Before you could ask, Agni stood from next to Prince Soma. “That is the item I placed inside the purse. We shall have a turn together.” He walked toward you smiling and gave you a slight bow. “It will be an honor.” He took your hand in his and gave it a kiss.”
“Oh so very gentlemanly.” Grell swooned. “I may just have to steal him from you
Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven Lau
“Next one, next one, who's the next one?” Grell danced around the room singing his little song until stopping at you. “You're the next one yes you are. Follow me now my dear.” He was still talking in a singsongy voice as he led you to the middle of the ballroom. “Here we are, in the center of the room, all eyes on us.” He giggled. “Now, pick your item dear.”
“Way to make everything all weird and tense Grell.” You placed your hand in his purse and pulled out some sort of strange looking plant. “What, the heck is this?” You studied the plant a moment before Sebastian took it from your hands.
“My most since apologies, but opium is not something that the young master cares to have in his home.” Sebastian turn and walked away with the item without another word.
“Lau, opium is your item, isn't it?” Grell had an annoyed look on his face.
“Ah! So it is.”
Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven Aleister
“Give me just a teeny moment to think here.” Grell placed his hand on his chin as he thought. “I want the next player to have a certain quality.” He walked around the room, stopping at you. “Hmm, yes, I think you'll do perfectly.” After quickly adjusting his glasses he pulled you to the center of the room. “Okay, you can pick now.” Grell gave you a wink as he held out his purse for you.
You placed your hand inside and shuffled around the items. Something very hard and ovular hit the back of your hand. You lifted it up and looked at it. The item was a marbled green color almost like jade, but much lighter. It was also rather heavy. The object reminded you a bit of an egg. “What is this? Some sort of glass Easter egg or something?”
A loud gasp came from the other side of the room. “Heavens no! That's Jadeite!” Aleister walked over to you with large fluid movements. “I thought a woman of your beauty wo
Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven Bard
Grell walked over to you, half dancing and grabbed hold of your hand. “I have chosen you as the next player my dear.” He giggled. “Don't you just feel lucky?” You were brought to the middle of the room and offered Grell's purse. “Go ahead and chose.”
You were a little bit nervous, but placed your hand inside. There was one item you easily recognized. Deciding to go with it, you lifted it from the purse. You had chosen a large metal mixing spoon. “Umm, I don't know who's item I got.”
“Hey, that's mine.” Bard jumped from the couch excitedly and took his place next to you, he was smiling ear to ear.
“Normally I'd have something sarcastic to say, but honestly I don't have any opinion about this guy.” Grell shrugged and walked to the closet. “Get in here you two.” The two of you took your place inside the closet. “See you in seven, don't blow anything up Bard.” Grell l
Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven Ronald
“I say, all these handsome men are simply becoming too much.” Grell fanned himself. “I may soon have to retire from hosting. Heavens knows what may happen if I don't.” He giggled, while walking in a rather silly fashion up to you. “You ready to play? Follow me my dear.” Grell grasped your hand and took you to the center of the room. Before he'd even lifted the purse up for you to choose an item, the large double doors to the room sung open.
“Sorry I'm late, I had to finish up some things at work.” Ronald smiled wide. “I'm here now though. Oh, and it looks like my partner's all ready to play.” He strutted up to you and took your hand. “Why do you look so surprised? Didn't think I'd show?”
“Ronald, you can't just barge in here and steal the player. You have to go by the rules.” Grell stomped his feet in anger.
“I wasn't here for the rules though, so they don'
Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven Undertaker
It was finally your turn to draw from Grell's purse. You walked up to where he was standing, and placed your hand inside. There were items of all shapes and sizes, but there was one that was very easy to recognize. You lifted your selected item from the purse and held it up. "Who put the bone in the purse? Wait, is this, a cookie, or, a crumpet?"
"No, no, my love." The Undertaker walked up to you and snatched the bone from your hand. "It's my biscuit." He bit into it and let out a strange sort of laugh. "They just taste better when they look like this. I have more if you want to try some." He moved behind you and started playing with your hair. "This is quite nice it is. I think I should like to try this color myself."
"Oh no, don't change your hair." Grell wrapped his arms around the undertaker. "You're such a very handsome man, just the way you are. Oh, but I forgot." Grell let go and giggled. "You two should already be in the closet by now. Now come
Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven Pluto
“Come with me deary, It's high past your turn to play.” Grell took your hand and brought you to the center of the room. “Go ahead, don't be shy now.” He pushed the purse towards you. “Go ahead and pick an item for yourself.”
You happily placed your hand inside the bright red purse and began searching for an item. Nothing was really grabbing your attention, there was simply to much for you to identify. Finally you settled on something. It was a bone, nothing special about it, just a regular, slightly chewed on bone. “So, who put what was left of their dinner in here?”
Pluto's ears perked up, a wide open mouthed smile exploded across his face as he ran to you on all fours. He sniffed around where you were standing then sat, waiting for your command.
“Well this will prove interesting.” Grell covered his mouth as he laughed. “Let's get you and Pluto into the close then shall we?” Pluto ran into the closet and
Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven Drocell
“Okay, my little list here says that you, are next.” Grell waved around a small piece of paper he held in his hand. “Well don't just sit there now girl, come up here and pick something out.”
Not sure whether he was actually talking to you are not, you slowly stood up and walked over to him. “I guess you wanted me then. You didn't really point out any one specific just then, so I wasn't really sure.” Grell shot you a dirty look and held out the bright red purse for you. “I'll take that as a yes then.” Without saying anything else, you began to feel around inside the purse. Quickly choosing an item, you pulled out a small, broken doll. “Awe, it's all broken, but I could probably fix it.”
“There's no need. I like the doll the way it is.” Drocell inched his way off of the couch and walked over to you. “I'm ready to play this game if you are.”
“Oh, I feel slightly bad for you. Having to spend yo
Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven William
"It's your turn to play. Now come up here and stop wasting time." Grell pulled you to the center of the room, picking up his purse and holing it out for you. "Pick something good now, I want to be entertained." He smiled wide.
You reached into the bag and felt around for a bit. A moment later you lifted out a crumpled piece of paper. You unwrinkled it to read the name on it. "It says William T. Spears. Guess that makes it pretty obvious who it belongs to huh?"
William stood up, walked over to you and adjusted his glasses. "I do apologize. I honestly didn't bring any items suited to put in a purse. When Grell called me here he said it was an emergency. I was not prepared to play a game suited for school children."
Grell was puffing and ranting behind the two of you. "How dare you pick my Williams name out. Out of all the items in my purse you have to pick that one! The horror of it all." Grell swooned dramatically, almost falling to the floor. "I just d
Lovely (Prince Soma x Reader)
(Prince Soma x Reader)
You sat cross-legged on a rug of impossibly intricate design. The picture on it seemed to tell some sort of story, but as to what the story was, you had no clue. All you knew was that it was pretty, and like most people in the world, you liked pretty things.
“This tea is simply delightful!” The Indian prince exclaimed. You could sense a ‘but’ coming on, though. “But it could use some more sugar. Agni?”
A tall man with dark skin and white hair (the contrast was, as you can imagine, quite unusual) appeared by the young prince’s side.
“Yes, My Prince?” His voice was deep and husky, fitting for someone of his stature. Soma lifted his cup lazily, without even looking at the man.
“I wish for another cup of tea, this time with more sugar,” he stated simply. Agni gave a short bow and complied by taking the cup and turning towards the kitchen. Though you thought it a bit
Undertaker x Reader - Coffins, Death, Love
You just moved to the UK. Your job had moved there so if they moved you moved. You were the co- president so you had to go or you would be fired. It took you a long time to get to that rank. You were a "Undertaker" as people called you. You were alway amazed by dead person's body. You loved your job and you always had to train the newbies that just started. "________." your boss called "Yes?" you turned around gracefully. "I have this man I want you to meet for me." he handed you an address. "Alright." you said putting the address in your pocket.
You follow the address to this building that looked haunted. The sigh on the building said "The Undertaker." you smiled in excitement. You opened the door it was quiet very quiet. You saw coffins and people organs that made you laugh. "Well, Well what do we have here?" you heard a strange voice. You saw a coffin open revealing two yellow or hazel eyes (correct me if I'm wrong plz) looking at you. "Hi. Are you...." you looked at th
Secret affairs UndertakerXReader part 2
You two sat in the main room. His smile faded and he suddenly became very serious.
"As I said....it's apparent your mother did not tell you something vital about her
, and her husband. You won't believe this, but I can prove it. Also, you can't tell a souls ye-hehe...listen carefully. Your mother was a grim reaper, a shinigami, as was your father..." He took a sip of his tea. "They probably wanted to wait until they thought you could handle this, love, but you seem quite capable of understanding such a simple concept.
"Shinigami? Meaning death gods?" You grew stiff. "That means..."
"Yep, that means you are too...it also means that your mothers death was anything but ordinary. Se was killed by someone else's death scythe. This is generally quite against the rules...and I know your mother wouldn't have deserved such a cruel death, or death anyway..." He smiled once again. "Though, your mother entrusted me sixteen years ago to watch over you If anything were to happen. It may not so
Secret affairs UndertakerXReader part one
Your mother had just died. You decided to proceed to the undertaker. You looked for the most loved in England. You came across one simply known as "Undertaker." You rode a carriage to the simple shop. You opened the door, and saw no one.
"Undertaker? Are you here?" Your 16-year-old voice cracked in embarrassment. You weren't so good at speaking, especially in emotional times such as this.
"Oh, well 'ello then! You must be ___, here about your mother, 'my correct my lady?" The door on a coffin on the back wall slid open. Giant round, green eyes shown through hair. Long black fingernails shined a glossy glow in the dim environment. You got an eerie feeling from this man...something was different about him.
"Yes, sir...that's me. My mother should be here...her name is-"
"Oh, miss I'm already well aware, very well aware. Your mother looks like she'll be quite e trouble to fix up...ye-hehehe...but I like. Challenge. Yes I do. So, you wanted to show me what to do with her, is that correct?"
Secret affairs. UndertakerXReader (part 3)
The undertaker allowed you to sleep in a coffin. There wasn't much room, and , he was right. It definitely was not pleasant to have to stay in such a...weird place, to put it nicely.
"Good morning, me love. I've enrolled you in shinigami school! You'll be the rookie, ye-hehehe, you'll have lots of fun, yes...it'll definitely prove interesting. Just tri not to die...if you can do that, you might be okay." He smiled once again, handing you a biscuit and tea.
"Hey...don't say stuff like that! I'll be just fine! How hard can it be?" You were confident, you had to do this for your mother, your father, and all your family. If your mother was a famous death god, you could be, too.
"Don't get too happy, love. Things aren't as always as you expect. Hurry along though. Or you'll be late, that's a pretty bad impression for the first day. Ee-heehe!" He smiled once more, shoving you out the door. "Now, have fun, but not too much!" You rushed out the door.
"Wait! Where am I going? " you
ClaudeXReader .::Midnight Musings::.
You tossed and turned relentlessly as you tried in vain to fall into the hands of blissful slumber. Though your efforts were futile as came no avail. You sat up groggily and balled your hands into fists, rubbing your eyes to sustain your hazy vision. Gently throwing the sheets and comforter off your tired body, a cold chill ran up your body as the comfortable warmth of the blankets deserted you. Throwing your legs over the side of the plush bed you kneaded the floor with your bare feet as you fixed the placement of your nightgown, borrowed from the 5'8 woman Hannah Annafellows.
Finally you shifted your weight to your feet as you bent your torso upright, holding on to the bed post for balance in the darkened tint of the large bedroom. Making your way carefully over to the tall cherry wood door, the silky (color) nightie fluttered around your thighs as the frilled pleats at the bottom hem swayed beautifully.
You opened it slowly as came not but a single creak from the sturdy door.
Four Lettered Word (Grell x Reader)
Four Lettered Word
(Grell x Reader)
The whole mansion was alive with the sounds of smashing furniture, slamming doors, and the occasional squealing cat. You held a vase up threateningly, your eyes wild and your chest heaving with every breath. “You’ll never take me alive!”
“Awwww, but ______, you lost the bet! You have to let me~!” Grell whined. “Now put the vase down and let’s go ahead and get started okay, Hon~?”
You growled irritably and lifted the vase, ready to sling it, when someone took it from you. You snapped your head back and saw Sebastian standing over you with an apologetic look on his face.
“I’m sorry, Lady ______, but you’re destroying the young master’s mansion. I must insist you go with Mister Sutcliff.”
“Bassy~!” Grell squealed happily. Sebastian rolled his eyes and left quickly, leaving you with the redheaded Shinigami. He gripped your wrist firmly and despite your eff
Discovering Weaknesses (AloisxReader)Discovering Weaknesses
Blindly, you slipped off of the side of your bed and slowly padded over to the door, fumbling in the dark for the doorknob. When you finally found it, you carefully pushed down on the handle as to make a nearly non-existent sound. Hearing the door easily click open, you sighed and pushed through into the dark hall of the Trancy manor.
Turning a corner, you heard a noise back in the hall you had just left and froze, turning around to search the area with strained vision. Suddenly, you were very aware of a flickering light behind you.
“And where are you off to, Miss (L/n),” a cool voice asked.
You licked your lips, but kept your voice steady as you answered. “Just on the hunt for a restroom,” you laughed quietly.
The butler behind you didn’t move. “Is that so?” You made a noise of affirmation. “Then why do you have your cloak on?”
Stiffening, you fingered the heavy fabric of your traveling cl
SebastianxReader: Maid Service
The young master of the house sat behind his desk looking at the paperwork in front of him. His eye patch covered his right eye leaving only his left deep blue eye visible. He sighed and reached for his tea cup taking a drink of the Earl Gray tea. The tall butler with raven black hair walked over to the desk.
“Is something wrong young master?” Sebastian asked looking down at his master with his red eyes. His eyes could clearly see the tension in his master’s shoulders and how he gripped his tea cup too hard.
Ciel groaned releasing his tea cup. “It seems we’re getting a new servant.” He leaned back in his chair rubbing his forehead.
“A new servant sir?” Granted the ones they had were useless and caused Sebastian to have to do more work to keep everything running in the mansion. However, they weren’t kept for their abilities to clean. A new servant may not have the same abilities that the others had.
“My aunt is insisting on it.
Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven Soma
The last players now out of the closet, Grell rushed up to you and took you by the hands. “You're next darling. Now hurry along, we don't want to keep everyone waiting now do we?” He rushed you to the center of the large ballroom and held out his flashy red purse. “Here you are. Pick an item. ”
You placed your hand inside the purse. Amazed at how many different items the bag contained, you chose at random. The object you chose turned out to be a rather expensive looking gold earring. Not knowing who it might belong to, you held it above your head for all to see. “Would someone like to claim this?”
“Oh, that is mine!” Soma rushed to you, a wide, over exited smile covering his cheerful face. “This is so very wonderful, fate has given me such a beautiful woman.” He took your hands in his and danced around.
“I feel slightly sorry for you dear. This boy's going to drive you insane befor
IronmanHear me read it
My friends used to call William "Ironman" because the first time we kissed he got a nosebleed and the taste of his blood haunted me for a long time after it. We'd only been twelve years old and apparently the anxiety spiked his blood pressure to the point of combustion... I remember that when we were forced to take sex ed a few years later we were divided into separate classes for boys and girls, in case a diagram of an ovary was too risqué and we became animalistic and started clawing at each other in our seats, but nonetheless when our teacher Ms Jacobs had explained to us what an erection was in my mind all I could picture was the blood rushing to his nose and then the slash of cranberry across my blouse.
With the idea planted in his mind it didn't take long for William's hands to start wandering, but the image persisted. Every time I thought about just letting it happen I wondered what would happen if he got too excite
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