"I will wait, dear. A Patient of Eternity, my crush. A universal still, no rust." ... Charlotte has always had a rather morbid obsession with death. After losing her father at a tender age, and her mother some years later, Charlotte is left all alone in the world with no one to depend on. That is, until she meets the Undertaker, the man who deals with death as though it is the most beautiful part of life. Under his tuition, she begins to learn the secrets of his dark trade -- and in turn, also begins to question whether or not the man she is slowly falling in love with is entirely human... (cover by @violinfreakk ) NOTE: This story was first published on the sixth of August 2013 -- meaning that any information which has been fabricated may conflict with subsequent chapters of manga. Please remember this!

"Death is inevitable. Death is unpredictable. Death is merciless." Daisy Crale considers herself the most sane and sensible amongst the frivolity and unnecessary pampering that is English nobility. She also happens to be considered the oddest of them all. Facing the rigid structure of society, she simply seeks to be different - which translates to her simply being loony. Never taking the accusations to heart, Daisy's faith is tested when her world turns upside down and inside out. Is her oddity just that and nothing more? Perphaps she would lose something more than her dignity: her sanity. Could there be a fate worse than this? Yes. In turn, she may just lose her life. 3/1/17: Story O N H O L D. ♤ • ♡ • ◇ • ♧ • D I S C L A I M E R • ♧ • ◇ • ♡ • ♤ I do NOT own Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler. All rights go to the original creators. I only own my OC'S and plot line. I do NOT own any videos or pictures that may be uploaded with each chapter. This content is used for entertainment purposes only.

You sure don't think you need a bodyguard, but still you got one. His red eyes scare you and his constant childish smile seems to always be hiding lies. Why do you have such a horrible feeling that something isn't right? A Yandere x Reader story ~Wattpad advised me to do this after some minor confusion so: My story is not based on anyone else's and is my own original story. The characters are mine. The story is mine. The setting is mine. The universe my characters reside in is mine. Everything is from my own imagination. This story is completely my intellectual property. This is not a fanfiction!

"Hold me close, don't let go, watch me burn...In this Hospital for Souls." "...the one thing that is absolutely awful about being a reaper is the eyesight problems that come with it, he has decided. Even now, in the sunlight (the accursed sunlight, almost burning through his excuse for a skin), holding the stupid list two inches from his damn face, he is still having difficulty reading the names. "Jarrod Fineman," he murmurs aloud, still squinting at the paper. "Aged twenty five. Died on the 12th of March, 1894; cause of death... butter knife to the heart." His nose wrinkles as he connects the dots; the butter knife with the butler, the butler with the demon, the demon with the earl. It was evident - a business deal gone wrong, which had resulted in Jarrod's rather ignorant move to attempt to shoot Ciel Phantomive. The demon had moved without hesitation; the reaper had watched as he tore the man's throat open, while at the same time skewering him in the chest. Phantomhive looked on, completely unfazed, as the crimson blood pooled on the floor of the magnificent palace that he liked to call a mansion. Afterwards, he cleared his throat, and said to the butler: 'Clean it up. I have other business to attend to." Sebastian Michaelis had bowed dutifully at the waist, his demeanor totally serious. "Yes, my Lord." He had watched as Michaelis so very carefully mopped the floor, almost as if he were in cheerful ignorance about the corpse in front of him. He could not have known about the reaper in the room with him already, with his own strict expression, his wicked scythe in the form of a heavy axe. Watching him, ever moment that had unfolded, whilst judging the dead man secretly. He had already sent him to Hell..."

Meet Skylar Howard, she a stubborn softy. She's struggling in school getting grades that are leading her to the path of failing. Her mother suggests for her to get a tutor, but shes doesn't want one. To her disappoint, however, she's given one without a choice. Skylar imagines a twenty-five year old who will be an obnoxious genius, but little does she know they're the same age. Meet Caleb Scott, a smart sweetheart. His mother is good friends with Mrs. Howard and asks her son if he'd be interested in tutoring her daughter. Caleb is up for the job, not minding the extra cash, and is curious on how it'll go. He imagines a ten year old girl who's struggling in her studies and needs a bit of help. But little does he know she's the same age and with a strong attitude. When they meet how will they react to each other? (Hey, you! Reading my summary (: I hope you enjoy the story if you decide to read! And I hope you decide to read it too ^•^) It's in the process of revision but it's no problem to read it with that going on.

'Forgot to tell you -- you've sold your soul!' Andrea Williams has never exactly been an adventurous girl - her idea of a wild Saturday night is a bowl of popcorn and Doctor Who. But the quiet kids still have problems; Andi's mother is very ill, with lung cancer. After being hit with the news she has just two weeks to live, Andi unknowingly makes a very, very dangerous bargain. You could even say that her soul depended on it. __ (Please note that I am currently in the middle of EDITING this story that my tiny-ass 15 y/o self wrote. Any feedback on the edited chapters is much appreciated!)

I Need A New Phone 'Cos Jeff the Dick Broke It. Now I Can't Use Tumblr Anymore. (Also My Wi-Fi Went Out.) Camryn Reynolds is that one girl who never puts down her phone. It's like her life. She's a Tumblr girl and is very passionate about it. She's weird, awkward and hangs out with people just as weird. But, of course, rumor spreads of the notorious Jeff the Killer and she's immediately intrigued. Little did she know that the smiling killer is actually real. She realizes this when she comes face-to-face with the man. Unfortunately, he breaks her phone which nobody on this Earth should ever, EVER do. So Jeff is forced to be her slave as payment/punishment for breaking her precious phone, Richard. Yes, its name is Richard. Can Jeff repay his seemingly endless debt or will he stay Camryn's man-servant...FOREVER?! He probably won't repay his debt. Yeah, he definitely won't. This is something Jeff never expected: to be enslaved by an introvert who could care less that all of the CreepyPastas she reads are real. [WARNING: LOTS OF STUPID]

Book One in the Dimension™ Series Young, brilliant, smart, and with a dash of sassy and sarcasm, you were the ideal girl that captured the hearts of the black butler men. One problem. You weren't from their world, not even the same dimension. You thought you were simply going back in time to study Egyptians near the Nile, but ended up in a separate world. Hey, accidents happen and sometimes, they're for the better. You assumed, since girls are somewhat rare in this anime world, that the men here would be thirsty as fuck. It was half true. The guys ended up falling for you, hard, and they'll do anything to keep you in their lives. Even going as far as to leave their own dimension behind. --- Dear Reader, Be considerate of your nose and bring tissues for the Corset Scene inspired sections of writing. Bring a separate box of tissues for tears, whether it be tears of sadness or laughter I won't tell you. Also, if you were not a pervert before reading I regret to inform you that you will be after you finish the book. *wink* Lots of Innuendos, Senpai --- Sebastian/Claude/Ciel/Alois x Reader Characters involved in Black Butler rightfully belong to Yana Toboso and in no way are part of my own creation.

After six new boys meet (Y/n), they begin an unhealthy obsession over the female and soon take it too far. There's not much chance of her escaping their thoughts or hands but she's definitely going to try when she's had enough.