Operation: Bird Cage Pt. 3 REWRITTEN! by blackXred29, literature
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Operation: Bird Cage Pt. 3 REWRITTEN!
Grell crossed his arms and sighed.
"I'm going to KILL Ronald." He declared. William rolled his eyes and walked over to the table holding the wine. Grell looked over at him.
"What are you doing?" He asked. William gave him a passing side glance.
"Well, if I'm going to be stuck in here with you, might as well try to make something of it." He said. Grell raised an eyebrow and walked over next to the other.
"Getting drunk? You?" He asked in disbelief as though it were some kind of sick joke.
"I said nothing about getting drunk Sutcliff, however, even I perfer something to take the edge of every once in a while, and by edge I mean your presen
The Last Game: Chapter 7 by blackXred29, literature
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The Last Game: Chapter 7
Ronald was proud of himself. He actually convinced his boss to go into battle with him against the demons, with a little help from his mentor. He sat at his desk, planning out how they were going to take on thes demons. He started with the key terms that gave him the idea in the first place. 'they only work well together, maybe if they were separated, then it would be a little easier to take them down.' He thought. He contomplated on how to do this, and from what he's seen in the past week, they looked to be stuck like glue. Ron hit his head on the desk. 'easier said than done' He thought.
----
When the guest arrived at the Phantomhive mano
The Last Game: Chapter 6 by blackXred29, literature
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The Last Game: Chapter 6
Sebastian snuck into the drawing room well into the early hours of the morning, holding a notebook. He sat behind the big desk and stared at the chess peices which had the old dired blood on it and wrinkled his nose. He threw it aside and used his very own colonial pen to write down his latest journal entry.
'''Somehow I managed to get the young master into bed, lately it's been a much harder task than usual. He's in a very dangerous state of mind since he's become a demon, it's beginning to take its toll. His appeteite is out of control it's bad enough he is young. What he doesn't know is that stealing souls from people who have not made a
The Last Game Chapter 5 by blackXred29, literature
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The Last Game Chapter 5
"Senpai the coast is clear." Ronald said above a whisper as he stood against the wall right next to the door of Grell's office.
"Are you sure?" The red head whispered, Ron took a second look, "Yup, his door is shut, probably doing paperwork." The blonde replied. A moment of silence followed by something that sounded like howling wind and the red head knocked on the desk three times, giving the signal. Ronald looked one last time and stepped into his mentor's office, seeing the portal to London he smiled.
"Let's go." Grell said as he grabbed his coat and walked casually through the portal, Ron followed. A flash of light later and they were i
The Last Game: Chapter 4 by blackXred29, literature
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The Last Game: Chapter 4
"Young master, it's been over an hour, it's time for bed." Sebastian said as he watched his master Ciel stare out the window. The illumination of the moon gave his hair a slightly silver shine and his eyes weren't glowing, but they were a shade of blood red, almost matching the ones his butler possessed only a little different.
"Demons don't need sleep Sebastian." He said matter-of-factly. The butler sighed and walked over to his master, placing a gloved hand on his shoulder.
"Demons sleep as a luxury you know." He smirked, the boy glanced at him with an irritated look and then back out the window.
"I know that reaper was following us." Hi
The Last Game: Chapter 3 by blackXred29, literature
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The Last Game: Chapter 3
About 2 weeks later, things were already back to normal, well for everyone except Ronald. He couldn't shake the feeling that he hasn't seen the last of the two demons, it just didn't make sence to him, why was it so easy to make them leave the scene, he expected a fight to occure after that snarky comment was thrown at them. Demons usually start wars if they're provoked, especially the newer younger ones, something was off, he could tell. 'Demons don't give up that easily,' he thought, 'I don't think this is the end.' He kept wondering if they were still in London, whenever he would go out on a reap, he would keep a watchful eye on his surrou
Operation: Bird Cage Pt. 3 REWRITTEN! by blackXred29, literature
Literature
Operation: Bird Cage Pt. 3 REWRITTEN!
Grell crossed his arms and sighed.
"I'm going to KILL Ronald." He declared. William rolled his eyes and walked over to the table holding the wine. Grell looked over at him.
"What are you doing?" He asked. William gave him a passing side glance.
"Well, if I'm going to be stuck in here with you, might as well try to make something of it." He said. Grell raised an eyebrow and walked over next to the other.
"Getting drunk? You?" He asked in disbelief as though it were some kind of sick joke.
"I said nothing about getting drunk Sutcliff, however, even I perfer something to take the edge of every once in a while, and by edge I mean your presen
The Last Game: Chapter 7 by blackXred29, literature
Literature
The Last Game: Chapter 7
Ronald was proud of himself. He actually convinced his boss to go into battle with him against the demons, with a little help from his mentor. He sat at his desk, planning out how they were going to take on thes demons. He started with the key terms that gave him the idea in the first place. 'they only work well together, maybe if they were separated, then it would be a little easier to take them down.' He thought. He contomplated on how to do this, and from what he's seen in the past week, they looked to be stuck like glue. Ron hit his head on the desk. 'easier said than done' He thought.
----
When the guest arrived at the Phantomhive mano
The Last Game: Chapter 6 by blackXred29, literature
Literature
The Last Game: Chapter 6
Sebastian snuck into the drawing room well into the early hours of the morning, holding a notebook. He sat behind the big desk and stared at the chess peices which had the old dired blood on it and wrinkled his nose. He threw it aside and used his very own colonial pen to write down his latest journal entry.
'''Somehow I managed to get the young master into bed, lately it's been a much harder task than usual. He's in a very dangerous state of mind since he's become a demon, it's beginning to take its toll. His appeteite is out of control it's bad enough he is young. What he doesn't know is that stealing souls from people who have not made a
The Last Game Chapter 5 by blackXred29, literature
Literature
The Last Game Chapter 5
"Senpai the coast is clear." Ronald said above a whisper as he stood against the wall right next to the door of Grell's office.
"Are you sure?" The red head whispered, Ron took a second look, "Yup, his door is shut, probably doing paperwork." The blonde replied. A moment of silence followed by something that sounded like howling wind and the red head knocked on the desk three times, giving the signal. Ronald looked one last time and stepped into his mentor's office, seeing the portal to London he smiled.
"Let's go." Grell said as he grabbed his coat and walked casually through the portal, Ron followed. A flash of light later and they were i
The Last Game: Chapter 4 by blackXred29, literature
Literature
The Last Game: Chapter 4
"Young master, it's been over an hour, it's time for bed." Sebastian said as he watched his master Ciel stare out the window. The illumination of the moon gave his hair a slightly silver shine and his eyes weren't glowing, but they were a shade of blood red, almost matching the ones his butler possessed only a little different.
"Demons don't need sleep Sebastian." He said matter-of-factly. The butler sighed and walked over to his master, placing a gloved hand on his shoulder.
"Demons sleep as a luxury you know." He smirked, the boy glanced at him with an irritated look and then back out the window.
"I know that reaper was following us." Hi
The Last Game: Chapter 3 by blackXred29, literature
Literature
The Last Game: Chapter 3
About 2 weeks later, things were already back to normal, well for everyone except Ronald. He couldn't shake the feeling that he hasn't seen the last of the two demons, it just didn't make sence to him, why was it so easy to make them leave the scene, he expected a fight to occure after that snarky comment was thrown at them. Demons usually start wars if they're provoked, especially the newer younger ones, something was off, he could tell. 'Demons don't give up that easily,' he thought, 'I don't think this is the end.' He kept wondering if they were still in London, whenever he would go out on a reap, he would keep a watchful eye on his surrou
Drinking Poison~ (I'll Drink Your Sorrows Gladly) by VioletAlexander, literature
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Drinking Poison~ (I'll Drink Your Sorrows Gladly)
Drinking poison!
The sweet, black, gothic desire!
Like a room full of masquerading ghosts,
In a sea of floating gowns,
A sky of dark tuxedos,
And Hell of intricately carved silver masks.
Drinking poison!
The bitter, onyx, sinful Hellfire!
Like a cage full of blood-drinking hosts,
On a road to sinking towns.
Gasping for a final cold breath before I tip the cup to my red lips,
A mixture of something deadly, shipped out in flasks.
Drinking poison?
Yes! That's what it is, and what I shall do!
And, my gothic romantique,
It is all for you!
You may be depressed and alone,
But do not bleed out your veins!
For with every pump of wast
Blood Red Calamity: Part Three by DahliaOfFrivolity, literature
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Blood Red Calamity: Part Three
William reaches straight into the bathtub, bringing the body up, and unsurprisingly, it's Grell, with his mane of hair cut away almost completely, and horrid cuts all over him, jagged chunks of glass still embedded in his neck, inner forearms and thighs, he wearing nothing but a knee length nightshirt. His body is freezing cold, as is the water; his eyes are completely dilated, and empty, hollow-looking. He feels heavy, too heavy; no doubt his entire respiratory system is filled with water.
"Sutcliff? Sutcliff?! GRELL!!!" William slaps Grell on the face a few times, trying to wake him up, he pushing on his colleague's chest, trying to force
Sayonara, Broken Glass! (part 2, end) by VioletAlexander, literature
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Sayonara, Broken Glass! (part 2, end)
Grell went back inside. It had been a whole week without him speaking to William. He spent most of his time working like usual or sitting outdoors.
He walked aimlessly around the halls, not knowing what he was expecting. Not knowing what he was looking for. Hoping for.
He was lying to himself.
Grell stood in the middle of the hall and waited. William, holding stacks of forms, bumped into him by accident.
Grell slipped to the floor.
"I'm incredibly sorry! Forgive me I wasn't " As he reached down to the red mass on the floor, he stopped. "Oh " His arm stiffened and his hand coiled up.
G
Sayonara, Broken Glass! (Grelliam) by VioletAlexander, literature
Literature
Sayonara, Broken Glass! (Grelliam)
"Yes, that boy from our as you dare call it 'First Night' Inspired me to an extent." William stated as he looked out the window. The light outside reflected off of his calm, pondering face. It was beautiful, but yet tinted a soft white, not allowing Grell to guess whether it was dusk or dawn. (He has been working overtime under the supervision of Will Who was working for the enjoyment of getting things done early.)
"Oh? And how is that!? He tried to steal you from me, you know " Grell bared his teeth and growled lightly.
Will placed a firm hand on Grell's shoulder. Grell shuddered, but Will couldn't
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Hey guys, I know it's been a while but I've run into a little problem regarding cosplay.
I've been thinking about turning my reaper Grell Sutcliff into Madam Red now before you freak out, here's why:
I've ordered my costume a while back, sent in my measurements yadda yadda, and they sent me the WRONG SIZES! I don't fit in any of it, except, luckily Grell's (previously Madam's) signature red jacket. I still have the wig, it's still in good condition, and I had a thought while in a hour long trip in the car, "what if I cut it to look like Madam?"
What do you think? Am I totally going crazy or should I go through with it, I'm currently lookin
I forgot to tell you all I spent the weekend in Las Vegas, Nevada for the first time in my life...such an amazing place!!
I hated leaving, we had so much fun! We live about 4 hours from the place.
Anyways I'm kinda glad we left because on the trip back home I got hit with inspiration! FINALLY!
I didn't want to say anything about my writers block...because it's only for Black Butler -.- Oh sure I can write Hetalia fanfiction for hours and still be good at it, but when it came to Black Butler..I was stuck, DEEEEEP down in a pool of molasses and peanut butter for the LONGEST time! ~facepalmplz (https://www.deviantart.com/facepalmplz)
I also have a good idea for the request fan