All This Time- Finny x ReaderMore Like This
Finny x Reader (Staff x reader series)
"(Y/n), please go check on Finnian in the garden," sighed an exasperated Sebastian from the bookcase in Ciel's study, which you were cleaning up.
He rubbed his temples with his gloved hands, the books previously being dusted in front of him left idle. From the garden, a thunderous bang had resounded, and anyone who'd stayed at the Phantomhive estate for more than an hour would know that any sort of ruckus would be set off by the reckless gardener, Finny.
You knew he meant well; he was always trying his best to please the young lord. But his nearly superhuman strength and clumsiness led to him constantly damaging the garden and his master's property.
You'd only been working as a maid at the manor for a few weeks, and you knew this much already. You barely were able to get to know Finny with the amount of work you had piled on- only the occasional encounter in which you'd be passing through the garden for whatever reason. All you knew was that he ha
Mission Success. (Sebastian Michaelis x Reader)More Like This
You stilled your breathing as you peeked into the young Earl's study room. Your eyes scanned the room through the small crack that Sebastian had left open when he went in to deliver Ciel's afternoon treat. You tried to swallow your nervousness but all you felt was a bead of sweat form on your forehead. When was the last time you felt this way? Your nerves on edge, your heart racing, your muscles tensed? You grinned. It was a pretty good feeling; the feeling of adrenalin when you were about to do something potentially dangerous.
You creeped a bit closer into the room and you saw Sebastian turn his head in your direction.
"What is it?" The younger male asked as he noticed his butler's movement.
"Nothing, young master." He replied and gave him his closed-eye smile. The blue-haired noble glanced at him suspiciously and turned back to his slice of carefully crafted raspberry truffle tart. You maintained eye contact with the red-eyed male as he watched you watching them, amusement clearly in
Circus, Circus|(SebastianxReader)More Like This
The circus life is nowhere near easy.
The performers and the assistants—even the animal feeders—rise at an incredibly unholy hour. Work stockpiles all the day long and leaves not even a moment to breathe. Lower-string members crowd each tent, and there is a terrible lack of living space.
The awful stench of animals saturates the thick canvases of the tents, hovering in one’s nostrils and even making itself known in the mess hall. With the disgusting stench dilapidating the food, it is near impossible to properly taste a meal.
One rises each morning with muscles aching from cold, or swelling with heat. (More often the first... the Queen’s Empire is prone to uncooperative skies regardless of the event). And one goes to bed each evening with bruised and tired limbs. The dull pain never quite fades after the first day. It only rises and falls to the occasion.
Yet it is well-appreciated by all the circus.
It is a reminder that they are alive. It is the one thin
Ran Mao's Love Guide [Lau x Reader]”Wear this.” Ran Mao, your best friend spoke out of the blue, holding up one of her dresses. It was a really beautiful dress too, (f/c), short cut with long sleeves. Definitely something Ran Mao would wear.More Like This
”I can't!” you quickly protested, shaking your head furiously ”It looks expensive! I can't wear it!” the Chinese woman only stared at you, still holding the dress up, waiting for you to take it. Knowing her, she wouldn't give up till you were in that dress. Her expression was like it was made out of stone, showing no emotion what so ever. It was kind of creepy at times actually, but you had gotten used to it over the years. ”Ran Mao...” you moaned in hopes she would put the dress away. But no such luck.
”Wear.” you sighed in defeat. She was impossible to win and you knew it. You could sit here all day saying you didn't was to, and she would still get what she wanted in one way or anot
Grell x Reader: You're Beautiful“Worthless…that’s what I am.” You mumble to yourself while lying on the floor of your cold metal cage. “I wish I could just d-die…” You start sobbing into your arm. You belong to the circus. Every day, you perform your ‘talent’ to crowds of people. They always called you names. ‘Freak’, ‘Monster’, and ‘Property’ were some of the tamer ones. They remind you of the day ‘they’ took you away.More Like This
~Flashback 10 years ago~
“NO! MOMMY! DADDY! DON’T LET THEM! STOP THEM, PLEASE!!!” Your 6-year-old self screams.
“Hmph. Pathetic freak. Why do you think we ever cared about you? Now you can be with the other freaks. Have fun, little thing.” Your mother icily told you.
Tears formed in your eyes. “HELP ME! PLEASE! MO-Mph!” The strange men tied a gag around your mouth and carried you off. They threw you into a carriage and started riding off.
Ciel Phantomhive x MAID READER - Part 1More Like This
Please remember that when they mention 'reader', they are referring to you
The darkest hour approached and you were still awake--tossing and turning uncomfortably because of how cold the basement was. Knowing it was useless to try and sleep, you decided to stand up and get ready for work.
Another maid worked alongside you, Mey-rin, but she was still asleep—everyone was still asleep, including the young master you treasure so well. He picked you up from the gutters and gave you a shelter in return to you serving him. It has already been 3 months since you arrived at the manor. Although you were working as a maid, you two were roughly the same age.
You put on your uniform and hair up in a tight bun. Lighting a lantern, you made your way through the manor.
You dropped by the kitchen and bit on a loaf of bread and drank some water. After that, you mopped and swept the floors, waxed the staircase, dusted the furniture, and arranged the china. By the time you were finished the chore