The King's Grim

The King's Grim

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., juil. 15, 2025
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Romance
What happens when a Grim Reaper ready to collect the king's soul but gets stopped..? what happens if this becomes a love story between butler and king. Vampire and Reaper. The cold Reaper held his axe-scythe in hand ready to collect the weary soul of the very king standing before him, but he got stopped as the king spoke up "How about we make a contract" The Reaper paused momentarily "contract.." the word flicked from his tongue smoothly "it's been a long time since I have had a contract with anyone... a very long time, if I recall over a thousand years.." he pauses before speaking again "I will take that offer" he pauses once again "especially witch such a pretty face~" he flirts, making the vampire blush as he uses the end of his scythe to lift his chin..... "that brings us to where we are today.. 5 and a half years of being his butler, it is quite tiring but I must admit... I love him dearly" This is a story based off of Black Butler and had my character Erion the Reaper and Butler and Xeno the King and Vampire which Erion serves loyally.
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"Are you coming to bed firefly?" He says to me laying his hands over my waist joining me in looking over the city. "I want to look out for a little longer if that is alright?" I mumble hoping that he heard me anyways, I wasn't ready to walk into that bedroom, and I don't think I ever would be. "Of course, I'll be getting ready for bed, come in whenever you are ready." He says confidently and walks away leaving my waist cold something for which I am grateful. Especially when my mind burns with other more dangerous thoughts. The warmth that forever lingers in the air, never burning the skin, but always reminding about what is around us. I force air into my lungs feeling the unexpected warmth fill me. He stands in the room watching me even though he said he was getting ready for bed. He is worried about me, about me jumping. I have contemplated it I will admit, but he would stop me before I fell even two feet. I was stuck, and no one could save me. Not even myself, my fucking weak self. His presence is demanding no matter where we are, but right now I could sense everything about him, and I try to suppress the unwanted feelings that curl right under my skin. "Firefly? About done?" He calls out and I release my hand from the guard rail not realizing that as I looked at the lights that covered the shining city with the falling fire in the background that my subconscious was thinking about how nice it would be... how relieving it would be... to just fall. True freedom. I take a step back and wrap my hands together turning around to a fully clothed unchanged man and nod once. I could see the fear in his eyes that I would, he knows if he gave me the chance... I wasn't ready for this, but I had to survive. No matter what. Highest Ranks: #17 In Romance #5 in Soulmates

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