[Creepypasta x Female! Reader] You wouldn't necessarily consider yourself to be a piece of shit, but there are definitely people out there that are better than you as a person. After failing to get pussy from the hot milf teacher you worked for, you start to realize that maybe if you were an even shittier person, you wouldn't be in this fucking mess. The mess you were in? Being targeted by serial killers just because you showed some basic human decency and helped someone. That's it. The next time you see someone injured on the sidewalk, you're leaving them to bleed out and die. This is fucking bullshit. [Also on Quotev and Ao3 under the same name]

After discovering a strange, old manga in his living room, Y/N is pulled from the modern world and dropped into the dangerous universe of Black Butler. He must navigate demon butlers, suspicious noble brats, and ancient magic while trying not to draw attention to the fact that he absolutely does not belong here. Between dodging questions, and the unnerving attention of demon butlers and a grim reaper, blending in is becoming harder than surviving. And the manga that started it all? It's not done with him yet. (This story contains some horror elements. While it's not really particularly scary for me, sensitive readers may find certain parts intense or disturbing. Reader discretion is advised?)