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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

The Show Must Go On Aleister X Reader

The large, old building was quickly filling with people. They shoved and pushed their way in front of you, making sure they got the best seats in the house. “Well excuse me, I didn't mean to get in your way.” You weren't even in the theater yet and you were already getting annoyed by the crowds. Finally, after being pushed to the end of the line, you made it into the theater and took your seat. You were almost at the very back of the auditorium and couldn't see a thing that was happening on the stage. “This is just terrible. I can't see anything.”

“Oh, my little darling robin, fancy seeing you here.&rdqu

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. &

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 ja

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 wit

Walk With Me Sebastian X Reader

Today had been long, hard, and tiring. You were often called over to help with Ciel's parties, but today was unusually difficult and stressful. Now that the quests were leaving, and everything had calmed down, you walked outside to get a bit of fresh air. As you took in the crisp night air, all the stress from the day began to drift away. The air smelled like fresh cut grass and flowers. Suddenly, the hair on your arms stood up, a chill went up your spine. You spun around but no one was there? “Okay, who else is out here?”

“My apologies. I didn't know you were out here, and it is rude for a man to approach a woma

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 per

Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven Ashe

Grell calls you to the middle of the great room so you can take your turn. He holds out his bright red purse filled with items for you. "Good luck." He winked at you as you placed your hand inside.

You felt around for a moment until something very soft brushed against your fingers. Choosing that item, you lifted it from the purse, revealing it to be a pure, white feather. "This is really pretty, but I have no idea who it belongs to."

"That belongs to me. But you may keep it if you would like. I have no need for it anymore." Ashe moved from the corner of the room and walked over to you. He seemed uninterested in you and the idea of

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

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?&rdqu

Safe For Now Claude X Reader

You stood outside the door of the Trancy home, afraid to knock on the door. Why had Sebastian chosen you of all people to run an errand here? You summoned your courage and swallowed hard, finally knocking on the door. A few seconds later the door opened. There stood Claude, glaring down at you like you'd insulted his tap dancing. “Hi, I believe your master received a cane that was order for my master. I was sent to pick it up.” You were surprised at how calm your voice sounded.

“Yes, indeed we did. My master was hoping that the Earl would come to retrieve his order himself, but I knew that was doubtful.” He

My Hero Finny X Reader

You walked outside the Phantomhive home, shielding your eyes from the bright sunlight of early morning. It was cool and rather windy for this time of year, but that was probably better suited for what you would be doing today. You quickly made your way to the part of the yard where Finny was pruning the trees, ready to help him with his chores. “Okay Finny, what needs doing? I'm here to help.”

Finny quickly turned from the tree he was busy working on and turned to you, smiling happily. “Good morning. It's pretty out here today isn't it?” He held out a shovel he had close by. “We're replacing these dead

Unwanted Company Ciel X Reader

Slowly and quietly, you crept through the Phantomhive estate. With no one in site, you were beginning to wonder if there had been a mistake in your letter. You took the piece of paper from your dress pocket and looked over it, you hadn't made a mistake. You were indeed supposed to be here. As you folded back up the letter Sebastian emerged from the kitchen. “There you are, I was looking for you.”

“My apologies. The young master woke a bit early this morning so I was busy preparing his tea.” Sebastian smiled sweetly at you. “I'll be back down momentarily. There's tea in the kitchen, you're more than wel

Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven Finny

Grell beckons you to the center of the family room. You walk up and start feeling around his hand bag for something to claim. Something fuzzy gets your attention. You lift it out of the purse to find you've chosen a little doll made in the likeness of a bird. Before you can ask Finny jumps up from the couch.

"Oh, oh, that's my item." He smiled wide. "I get to go in the closet with her now right? I promise I'll be careful with her mister Sebastian, please?" Finny held his hands together above his head in a pleading manner, kneeling before Sebastian.

Sebastian rubbed over his eyebrows. "I suppose you can Finnian. Just make sure you

Help Needed Sebastian X Reader

You were sitting on the small front porch of your home when an urgent letter arrived for you. It was from the Phantomhive estate. Quickly ripping into it, you noticed the letter was from Sebastian. The letter read as follows:

Dearest companion,

I am dreadfully sorry for the lack of notice, however I am in dire need of your assistance today. The young master has planned for a rather large get together for the investors of his company without my knowledge. I am one hell of a butler, but this is simply too much to do on my own. I do hope you will be able to help me today, I trust no one more fully with this task.

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You're Late Bard X Reader

by =VampireGodesNyx, Mar 7, 2013, 3:37:49 PM
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It was the middle of the afternoon, on a warm, pleasant, sunny day. You were home alone, waiting for the company that should have arrived over an hour ago. A loud knock come from your front door. Quickly making your way to the door, you opened it to find your very late guest. “It's about time, you're pretty dang late you know.”

“I know, I'm sorry. Sebastian made me go through an explosives check before I left, and then Mey-Rin broke dishes and I had to help her clean them up.” Bard sighed loudly. “It was just one thing after another today.” He hung his head an gave it a shake.

“Well, I'm glad you could make it.” You wrapped him up in a hug and brought him inside. “You aren't too tired to cook are you?”

“No way.” Bard smiled wide. “I've been looking forward to this for way too long. I'll put toothpicks in my eyes if I have to.” He laughed and followed you into the kitchen.

“Good, because I already have everything ready for cooking.” You brought him to the counter where all the pots, pans, food, seasonings and anything else you might need for cooking was set up. “I thought we'd start by making something easy. I already made dinner, since you were late, so we'll be making a dessert together. I have everything for chocolate chip cookies, and everything for cherry pie. Take your pick.”

“I think the cookies sound easier.” He nervously scratched the back of his head. “I don't want to blow your kitchen up today, so the easier the better.” You nodded and began giving him directions. Bard was having problems and needing your help every step of the way. “Wait, so I pack brown sugar, but not regular sugar, and flour is lightly heaped? This is crazy.” He shook his head. “I have no idea how you can remember all of these weird rules.”

“It's not that hard Bard. Especially if you write it down somewhere.” you felt bad that he was struggling with such a simple recipe. “Maybe we should have started with something like jello, or pudding.” You cleaned a bit of flour off the side of his face. “But I'm sure you'll get it, if you can keep the flour off your face and in the bowl.”

Bard gently grabbed hold of your hand and kissed it. “You're being too nice you know. I'm pretty hopeless. I don't even think Pluto would eat my cooking.” He gave you an adorable grin and kissed your hand again.

“Don't say that. If you fail at cooking that means I failed at teaching. So get back to work already.” You handed Bard a wooden spoon and got him to work scooping the cookies onto the pan. This was one job he was actually doing well and efficiently. “See, you're getting it already, you just needed a peep talk.”

Bard blushed. “Right, that must have been it.” He quickly finished the task and placed the cookies in the oven. While they baked the two of you enjoyed dinner. “So, if they turn out like bricks, it's my fault. I think I added too much baking soda.”

You weren't worried, he couldn't have added that much too much. “I'm sure they'll be fine.” The smell of the cookies started to fill the house. You walked over to the oven and pulled the now finished cookies out. They did look a little flat, but other than that they looked fine. “Hmm, maybe you're right. They look a little messed up. You'll have to taste them first, just in case.”

Bard quickly shook his head. “No way. You're the teacher, you should have to taste them first. It is your recipe after all.”

“Nope, not going to happen.” You grabbed two cookies, handing one to him and keeping one for yourself. “I say we eat them at the same time. But we feed each other, so we can't chicken out.” You sat back down and held your cookie to Bards lips.

“Well, it does really smell good.” He nodded. “Let's do this.” The two of you slowly bit into each others cookies. They were delicious. Bard's eyes widened. “These are actually really good.” He laughed loudly. “I guess your reputation as a teacher is safe now.” He stroked his chin and ate another cookie. “Now, if I could just make a souffle, I think Sebastian might actually trust me enough to let me use the kitchen.”

“Slow down there Bard, I can't even make a souffle.” You chuckled. “You're going to have to find a different teacher for that. Besides, I think Sebastian would trust you more if you went more than a week without blowing anything up.”

Bard glared at you, laughed, then dropped his head onto the table. “You're probably right. I'll stick to making cookies.”