Black Butler
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THE MATCH GIRL 黒執事 by thefourthmoon
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Male Black Butler Various x Female Reader Since little [Name] has always helped the poor people on the streets. With a big dislike towards rich people, she has made herself known after stealing and rebelling against a noble. To her surprise, he offers her a place to live if she works with him. That's the dream of any person that needs money right? Well... not [Name], screw the rich people. ❀˚̣̣̣͙. . . WARNING: yandere tendencies, sensitive themes that may trigger some & mature themes that will make younger audiences uncomfortable. Read at your own risk. Inspired by: Hans Christian Andersen "Little Match Girl"
𝕊𝕀𝕊𝕋𝔼ℝ... || Black butler x reader by Star__G1rl
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"𝓐𝓝𝓓 𝓨𝓞𝓤𝓡 𝓑𝓔𝓐𝓤𝓣𝓨 𝓘𝓢 𝓔𝓜𝓟𝓣𝓨..." The life of the adored younger sister of Ciel Phantomhive as she and her brother find out a secret that's been kept from them. Might contain sensitive topics beware! No pics are mine credit to owners and ofc black butler isn't mine. A big warning I don't really read over what I type that much so if there is a typing error they're mostly corrections made pls use your imagination to fill it in I swear I don't type stupid stuff on purpose 😿
Their Assassin {Black Butler x Reader} by unknownauth0r_
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[Y/N], an assassin with a demon butler, who is known for always being succesful. What could go wrong when you get the mission to kill two rich boys? ~ You took your gun out of your leather belt and loaded it quickly, careful not to make a sound while doing so. Lifting it up, you pointed it at the dark haired boy, but as soon as you placed your finger on the trigger you felt a presence behind you. You had no time to respond as you already felt the cold metal of a blade on your throat. You gasped slightly in shock, you had not expected to be caught. A muscular chest pressed against your back and your neck, the person - you assumed a male - pulling you closer and put more presure on the blade. "Put the gun down, milady." • The story isn't edited so mistakes may occur •