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Grell x Reader: Undeniable (Drabble)“Are you certain she’s cancelling her request for a new partner?” William asked as he readjusted his glasses.
“Oh, yes. She said something about not wanting to have to force you through the paperwork and overtime or something of that sort.”
“Hm. If you say so. Just as well, you’ve been behaving better since working with her.” William said with slight relief that he would not have to go through with the extra work. Honestly, he had better things to do than find a new babysitter for Grell – which was feat all on its own considering the crimson-haired reaper had a reputation that preceded him.
“I’ve searched everywhere for you. I must say, it’s not right to make a lady go to such lengths to search for someone, ________.”
“Well, rest assured, you’ll not have to search for me again in a few nights once my transfer goes through.” You were leaning against a wall that evening with red splattered o
Grell x Reader: Unrequited (Drabble)On a rooftop in London two people lament over love.
“Bassie still isn’t giving me the attention I so crave. You can’t play hard to get for a lady forever. Eventually she’ll be tired of waiting,” Grell lamented with flippant waves of his hands and flips of his long crimson hair. He stood on a roof in London, the moon big and bright behind him, darkening your view of him to a near silhouette, his bright yellow-green eyes glowing and offsetting the dark image. You stood there watching him pace, lazily swinging about his death scythe while you stood by and leaned on your own classic scythe. You weren’t one for flashy accessories, preferring to be the main attraction yourself. You sighed and rolled your eyes at his theatrics.
“How long do you think my prince charming will dodge my affections when the fates so clearly shine down from above, giving their blessing to our forbidden love saying, ‘Go forth beautiful lovers into the night and live fo
Male!Grell x Reader: My Darling
A dramatic groan sounds as your office door is slammed open making you look up from your paperwork. Before you stands Grell one hand posed on his forehead for extra effect while the other still holds the doorknob. A bemused smile crosses your features as you wait for his upcoming speech,
“(Name)! William is so horrible to me, he gave me overtime again!” the redhead pouts walking into the room to drape himself over the chair in front of your desk, “Can you help me? I still haven’t gotten through the last paperwork pile he gave me!”
“William is a slave driver, I wish I could help you out but I have to finish my paperwork,” you admit frowning at the fact that you can’t help.
“Plllleeeeaaaaaaaaassssssssse, I can’t take all this overtime! It’s all time I could be spending with Bassy! We know our love is forbidden yet it feels so right!” Grell sighs going