"I see, so according to the rules.. I have to wear a black and white uniform, I suppose that's to easily move around.. but, it doesn't really have any other specifics other than that.. so, I guess it's up to my own imagination of what I can put together.. well, let's see what we got." You said as you opened up a closent. You could see a little better with these makeshift glasses, but it was still difficult, "what a pain, I can barely see anything.." you continued to flip through everything when you saw what seemed to be a vest- or.. maybe an apron? Perhaps both!
"I'll take it!" You said as you snatched it, "they dont seem to have too many woman's clothes here at all... I wonder if it's rare to receive female reapers..." you mumbled to yourself, "But you become one by committing suicide, right? Don't woman have an equal chance of commiting suicide to that of men? Or... perhaps they are positioned elsewhere..?" You continued to ramble with yourself, you often did this instead of thinking, you didn't know why, you just seemed... used to it, "But... why would I want to commit suicide- no... rather- why did I..?" You shook your head,
"No use in thinking about it now, what's done, is done." You changed out of your white nightgown and into a pair of black pants, black pointed shoes with a half inch heel, a dress shirt, but since your... bust was a matter of incontinence you had to pop the collar a little, and undo a button before putting on the black, button up vest that went over your shoulders and behind your neck like an apron would and popped two buttons, luckily, only your caller bone was visible due to the under shirt,
you rolled up your sleeves to give you more leeway. Finally you brought your hair up into a bun, and pinned it to the back of your head before pulling the extra hair out, resulting in a neat, updo type style, as an extra touch you curled your hair to give it more of an extra bounce. You lightly slapped your face for another wake up call, "Alright! Get ready world, cuz here goes nothing!" You said as you walked out of the dressing room
This is it, today was the day you were gonna make all of them get a run for their money! Self assured you turned the corner...! Only to bump into someone and knock your glasses off and fell on your arse, "Ohh.. that's just great.. I just got these today I'll never find them..." you said to yourself as you patted around on the ground, everything is so blurry you strained your eyes to look for any detail whatsoever
"Looking for these?" Said Ronald
You looked up towards the voice, "Oh! You found them, thank you so much I owe you one.." you said as you nervously rubbed the back of your head
"Here you are, but you might want to be careful who you promise that two." He said as he slid on your glasses for you and grinned devilishly handsome
"Why thank you but you didn't hav- to.. its you!!" You exclaimed
He chuckled, "No, I'm afraid I go by the name of Ronald Knox, not 'It's you' glad to make your acquaintance, miss...?"
You pouted, 'what are these? Dad jokes?' You thought to yourself, for once in a rare eternity your opinion was bound to your mind and not your voice. "It's a pleasure to meet you as well..." you sounded a little unhappy
"Ah, that's no way to greet your piers, I suppose I'll take these back then~." He said as he reached for your glasses
"N-no! Please! It's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Knox! Please dont take them..." you were almost in tears, not that you were genuinely sad, you just didn't want to have to go through the embarrassment of finding them again
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Oh my dear~ Ronald Knox × Reader
FanfictionYou wake up to a blurred, distorted vision, memories are not current to you, and you get paired up with your former guardian angel who continues to watch over you, even in the after life.