Let me cut it short, I wanted to spend this time in quarantine to write chapters- but I lost all passion in Black Butler. Charles Grey is still hot but I don't find it interesting to reread the manga to note the details, plus since Charles Grey is more or less a side character, I really can't just grasp much of his character with the only source being book of murder-

Though I am considering another fanfic that includes multiple fandoms, problem is, it won't be an x reader. pLUS, as many of the audience in this app, I'm only young and still bound to do chores all-day, and have a problem that normal people don't usually have.

Lapses of Writer's Block.

Though I can't believe that I was able to continuously write here for a duration of the whole of 2019. Like January was the start and I last updated sometime around December.

OH-and should I atleast post the unpublished chapters? There's a couple of them, and you may or may not know what the direction was going if they were published, and they weren't finished-:

I quietly follow behind Grey who seemed like he was roaming the halls. The dim light coming from down the hall, Georg's empty room.

"Why is the fireplace still burning?" I muttered to myself, then peeked through only to find Grey striking Sebastian from behind him.

"To think I'd be found out so soon..." He picks up glass shards from the floor and throws it out the window he opened. Growling lowly he walks to my position out in the hallway, eyes widening as he took out his sword and almost attacks me but I block him.

"(Y/N)... so you're still awake, huh?" Grey said, as he sheaths his sword.

"Charles Grey, what are you doing killing people this late at night?" I ask, crossing my arms and pouting. Not knowing whether or not I would tattle, he leans to me, our faces inches away.

"Now... what am I going to do with you, (Y/N)? You know too much," he whispers against my ear, my face immediately heats up, and I try to escape his clutches.

"Grey, let me go! I swear I won't tell anyone," I hissed, careful not to be loud for anyone to hear, but he held his position firm.

"And how could you be so sure, (Y/N)?" He leans closer, my blush deepened.

"Gah! Don't get any closer, personal space please!" I said pushing him away.

Grey scowls but remembered something, "We'll talk about this later, I just have something I need to do first," He said, walking off. I follow him like before and stop him, "I'm coming with you, I know for a fact that you're scared of ghosts."

"I-I'm not! That was just a childhood fear...I only believe in things that I can cut with my sword."

I stifle a laugh, "Says the one who's holding me while going down the stairs, scaredy-cat~"

"No...I thought YOU were scared."

"As if, Lord Grey."

He lets go of his grip on my shoulder as we head towards the cellar door, opening it, we see Georg von Siemens passed out drunk.

"At least he had a drink at his final moments," I giggle, and wait outside while Grey did his usual business. And by usual business, I mean messing someone else's life, and/or killing them. The latter was usually what he did.

Sitting on the stairs, I wait for a few minutes, as I've heard some bickering and banter from the other side of the door, only for it to fall silent once again as Grey opens the door.

"You're getting a bit too messy, Don't you think?" I said, getting up and pointing at his bloodied sword. "Ciel is pretty cunning for a 13 year old," I then thought for a moment," but you shackled him earlier...with that awfully cheerful aura."

"He's been suspected murderer, it'll make the others feel safer," He replied, resting his hands behind his neck.

"Pfft, you're the one carrying a weapon, and is skilled at fighting, I doubt that no one will think of you as murderer."

He smirks, "I'm not sure if they would think of you as innocent as well~" He cooes, I push my hand to his face, stopping the smug reaction and blocking the view. "Gosh, if it weren't for you being cute and being my childhood friend, I would have just pushed you off the stairs."

This doesn't really correlate to the main plot, but an interesting detail nonetheless, maybe I'll make into a book.

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》|Destination: Dreamworld|《

[(Y/N) is 17 here]

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Now...I was with the Mukamis, the four brothers whom were turned to vampires. Though they were only half-bloods, unfit for the Adam and Eve project that my book consistently mentioned.

I knew all their names, and their stories, everything. These half-bloods though, mostly Kou,--the blond one-- was exposed on a greater level to modern civilization, even breathing within them as the so-called idol occupation says.

I need to be ever so careful, however. Since they are vampires, since Kou can detect lies with his magical eye. Since they are real and unreal, fictional characters I could say.

Their secret shouldn't be exposed, and so shall mine.

"Do you have any idea, why you are here?" Ruki said, he had black hair that faded slightly to grey, and piercing bluish-grey eyes that held a fixated gaze.

"I don't even know why this happens," I said, telling the truth, wanting to be vague but not too much.

"Oh," I see Kou's eye/s narrow, guess he can't use his magic eye against me, the one hidden beneath gold-like strands of hair. The glowing red eye soon turned back to to probably the same sky-blue as his other eye.

"God, you're just as loud as that sow," Yuma said, rubbing the back of his neck. Tall, that could pretty much sum him up, other than that, he had slightly tousled brown hair tied into a ponytail and matching brown eyes.

A figure appeared before me, "Do...you like... pain?" Azusa muttered, he also had black hair that faded into a grey, the same grey as his eyes. A beret placed on his head, since he was wearing his school uniform...meaning a school night with Yui.

"I don't like being given pain but giving pain is something I consider from time to time," His mouth forms an 'o' shape as I actually replied instead being in fear.

Now that I have their descriptions, the sentences should be shorter.

Speaking of Yui, the platinum blonde girl with ruby orbs, who happens to peek at what we were doing, my...she is very pretty. The so called sacrifial bride, looking innocent as ever was stood looming over, in her school uniform. Though I remembered she's pretty slow, not in speed but on catching on.

"What's happening? Is that--" Yui asked, heading down to me.

"How troublesome, but I'm afraid we have to leave, " Ruki sighs, as most of them leave/disappear.

Except Kou, who I noticed wasn't wearing the school uniform since the start. He was holding something in his hand, I guess it's something from this time since it looks...simple, apart from the pink embellishments.

"Why are you still here?"

"I've just uploaded my new album," He looks at me with a smile, "I don't want to become minced meat over some crazy fangirls," He hums, I didn't understand a single word except the last part. This blond was an idol...someone who sings and dances, on a stage, which is pretty much what we do back in the day.

But the author said that it was way different.

"What's that?" I approach him, being randomly transported to different times with characters I know has some perks.(and many cons)Like being introduced to new technology, and other culture.

"It's a phone," His eyes widen," don't tell me you haven't seen one of these!" Kou waves the invention in front of my face, it was rectangular and had some kind of text in the glass, it let out a surprising amount of bright light.

"Well, I haven't...from where I'm from at least," I mutter the last part. The Sakamakis were pretty much away from anything, and Yui's supposed tool of communication was broken by Subaru since Chapter 1.

"What do you mean she hasn't updated in three months?!" (Y/N) shouted, as she was having a tea party with the Double Charles. As for today, both our main characters are semi self-aware. Grey nodded, sipping the tea of his namesake, an unamused expression on his face.

"That makes me wonder how the quality of these chapters are getting slow too."

"A bad case of procrastination, or perhaps the dreaded modern school?"

"Hmm." Grey rests his head on his hand, "Most likely."

(Y/N) sighed, before putting her hands on her lap, "Anyway, with all these things happening, we haven't been able to celebrate Christmas, and New Years..."

Grey stood up, going up to her and tilted her head to face his, "Even Valentines too, what a pity." He smirked, watching the girl's face blow up into different shades of red as she tried to push away him away. "Though I think you're on to something here, finally thinking with that brain of yours..."

"Are you insulting me indirectly?"

Phipps smiled, "You too make quite the dynamic-"

Both (Y/N) and Grey turn their attention to him, "We do not!"

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I should probably start the, "Prepare five chapters before publishing them so you can do the other chapters while still having one out...but I have to edit my own cover first though-

If you want to find more of my content, as now I've actually made more progress on another book, actually publishing 12 chapters in the span of three to four months, you could find me on my new account since I've lost the password to the email on this one. Doing a TWST fanfic that also involves stuff about knowing each other since childhood and all that.