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hi can i request yan sebastian, grell and hell taker meeting reader as their soulmate bit reader is more likely to believe soulmate is not real and theres not such things as true love or destiny
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Soulmate | Yandere Black Butler
Naturally in a world where demons, rogue angels, and grim reapers run rampant love and procreation aren’t exactly expected. But their creators gave them an out—a symbol randomly given to someone stamped with a soulmate status.  Many would consider it a weakness but many others would consider it a strength of its own. Either way for them a soulmate is one in a million and they’d be foolish to let you escape whether you believe it or not:
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Sebastian Michaelis
“What a glorious surprise is this?”
He never expected to find his soulmate in the devout hater for all things non-human
He’s delighted with the challenge you offer 
Always keeping him on his toes
What a treat
He only really has a problem when you start successfully trying to escape
Expect to be moved into the Phantomhive Manor pronto 
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Undertaker
“Hehehehe what a morbid turn of events.”
To have your rejection before the revelation of being his soulmate
But what can you really say when you’re supposed soulmate is a grim reaper
Who is more than delighted to experiment with the topic of death with anyone who you seem interested in you
He doesn’t see you as a weakness not until you prove it to him
Otherwise he’ll decide you need to take a permanent staycation in his care
Or keep you running either one works
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Grell 
“What?! You?!”
Doesn’t immediately get the connection
Whether its an obvious vision or a physical sign
He doesn’t immediately peg you for soulmate material
Especially when you scoff at the idea of that being even being a thing
But Grell isn’t a stranger to rejection
So your protests will mean nothing 
Nothing more than a new side of you to learn about 
And as your soulmate its a given that he know everything there is to know about you
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Ceil cousin and her baby both now trap in England
How would other characters outside the Phantomhive reaction will be seeing the pretty widowed mother?
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Cousin Mother Reader | Yandere Black Butler
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Sebastian 
is probably the one you have to watch out the most for 
He has the easiest access to you upon Ciel’s command
And he definitely sees you at your most vulnerable 
Feeding and raising your child, trying to somehow get comfortable in your new life
“My lady, you seem exhausted. If need be I would be more than happy to relieve some of your stress.”
“Humph! If you really wanted to help you’d let me leave.”
“You know I can’t do that.”
“Exactly so you can be of no assistance to me.”
He can outlast you 
Waiting until you either pass out from tiredness or stress
to lay your child to rest and nurse you to health
“I love how you keep me on my toes, Ms. (Y/n). But I’m persistent.”
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Bardroy
He doesn’t mind the sexy mama visiting him in the kitchen to compliment throwaway his awesome food
Or if you can cook alongside him he’s even more enthused
He totally agrees with the circumstances that keep you there 
But he also understands your frustration
Something he knows not many others in the home
“Well I see why yer feelin’ trapped…”
“See?”
“But thats no reas’n ta hate the yung master. He’s only tryin’ to help.”
And without Ciel’s say-so you and your his kid are his priority
If your so insistent on going out you’ll go with him right?
Like on a little date
He likes his women stubborn so he’s willing to compete with Sebastian on this
“Well Missus would you rather take I you to the market or him?”
“Please Bardroy, Miss (Y/n) is meant to travel with me, as the young master intended.”
“I prefer to travel with Bard. Don’t you think so sweetie?”
“Yeah!”
 😠
😏
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Mey-Rin
Mey-Rin is similar to Bardroy but she has loads more access to you
She handles your clothes, dirty and not 
She delivers your documents or late night meals
If she isn’t sharing the room with you she’s guarding you at night
“Ahh~Lady (Y/n)’s sleepin’ soundly, yes she is!...I’m sure she’d like it I ‘elped her massage, she would!”
She thinks your the coolest and will spend her time with you orwatchingyoufrombehindthebushes
She thinks you and your kid are so cute 
She couldn’t be happier that you can’t actually leave
Not that she’d let you
She already thinks its progessive enough that you work 
And that deserves all the praise
“Whoa mistress (Y/n) read that whole contract in such a short amount of time?! Well its just like her to be the best, yes it is!”
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Finnian
Finney is happy he gets to play with your kid
Though he knows to be gentle
But he hasn’t known love until you pat him on the head,smiling “Good job, Finny.”
From then he’s like an overpowered labrador
Happily following behind you to join your kid in trying to garner your attention
When Sebastian’s not dragging him away in light of his work
He’s trying to rest his head on your lap onyourchest
Or join you in your office Bedroom
While his naivete may allow you to get away with somethings 
He always seems to recall just how sad he’d be if you tried to leave
“Miss (Y/n)....you can’t leav….no…no…I won’t let you! You have to stay with me!”
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Undertaker
He’s intrigued by you
For the time he’s been alive its not everyday he finds a woman so argumentative
But of course your in the company of the abnormal anyway
He’s thrilled to find that you often join in his laughter
Or your able to banter with him which Sebastian and Ciel avoid
He often is ignored by the duo which makes it easier for him to leave an impression on you
“So ‘Miss,’ is it? Is your husband truly out the picture?”
“If you count being dead out of the picture then yes.”
“Ah then would you give me *flips his bangs up* an old crone, like me a chance?”
“U-undertaker? Y-you’re eyes are–!”
“Shhh shhh. Let’s keep that as secret, for now. But do tell may I steal you away?”
He’s had time to think about what woman want to hear 
But he doubts your willing to accept normal means
So he’ll just take you for now, only to be stolen back by Sebastian when they realize you or your son is missing
“Don’t mind the lack of space in the coffin Deary, its meant for three!”
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If it’s not too much of a bother could I request a Yan! Vincent, undertaker, Sebastian, Claude, (and maybe Joker) with a Neytiri! Reader from Avatar (2009) if you have not watched the first or second movie then you can decline this request if you wish.
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Neytiri Reader | Yandere Black Butler
Well if being 3 meters tall wasn’t enough to make you an oddity it’d be the blue skin and carrying a respirator around. You’re either the attraction of some side circus show or living as an outcast struggling to grasp the English language and bizarre culture: 
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Vincent Phantomhive 
“Oh, oh my–you’re a vision of beauty.”
He doesn’t fall immediately 
Its a matter of interest 
Of course, a blue sentient creature walking around is something The Queen most certainly has a problem with
And he most certainly can’t leave you to the whim of ill-fitted criminals
“How about you stay with me…you understand me, don’t you? I’ll give you a home.”
Eventually, fascination will turn into obsession as you continue to amaze him with every passing day
It kills him when he can no longer keep your existence a secret 
But he’s going to try his hardest
“You’ll stay with me, won’t you? Even if it means burning with me, right?”
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Undertaker 
“My my! Never ‘ve i seen a bean like you before. It be a feat to fit you for a coffin!”
You’re his latest case study
Even when threatened by your makeshift arrows he laughs 
“My my! The rose has thorns!”
He does so enjoy seeing how you do things 
Your inclination to nature and just all the nuances unfamiliar to him
But he finds the most enjoyment when you begin to be pursued 
Either by avid mobs or determined showmen
He finds a newfound pleasure in eliminating them
“You all must be interested in coffins for yerselves. Its a shame I’m using all my wood for someone else.”
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Sebastian Michaelis
“Well young Master, you’ve already invited a giant demon hound into your home I doubt whatever they are will be that much of a stretch.” 
Your anomaly status garners his interest as it does anyone 
But he relishes in the knowledge he has of you
Especially beyond your basic respiratory needs
Your habits, the English words you understand, your inclination to nature
“I for one quite enjoy their presence. They're almost better behaved than you, young Master.”
It just the cherry on top that you happen to attract the perfect dredge to defeat feast upon
“Come on then, we must be done by dinner.”
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Claude Faustus
“Oh dear, must I care for another than your highness.”
It’ll be Alois’ interest rather than his own
Set to watch you learn the world as Alois presents it 
Not on his watch
“Here when you drink, hold it like this…saying this now I realize that you’re hands dwarf the silverware. My apologies.”
You become an outlet 
A blank slate he can enjoy be in the company of
When his plans are set in motion he’ll be sure to put you in a role he appreciates 
“Now all you have to is stand still and play your part. The one I want for you”
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Joker
“...Don’t I know just the place for you!”
He’s thrilled to add you to his circus
Only realizing that you're not as animalistic when threatened
“H-hey! Don’t get cross with me, this is just a precaution!”
When you two find a rhythm he discovers his hatred
His hatred of others wonder
He wanted to be the only one to give you that
So as long as you’re still oblivious he’ll begin restricting you
Locking you away as soon as the curtains close
“Come now Sapphire, we need your rest. Most of all.”
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Can I ask for undertaker x reader with a demon s/o who actually helps the reapers sometimes and drinks from blood banks instead of consuming souls?
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Undertaker x Demon Reader
You call yourself a vampire type 
By day you are a miracle-working doctor but by night you are a reaper-allied, blood-drinking demon 
Eventually, you two coincide 
A poetic meeting of ones dedicated to life and the other to death
“Well, Deary aren’t you a peach?”
“I think I’m more of a grapefruit but to each their own.”
It takes a lot for the reaper community to acknowledge you 
Granted Adrian’s legend helped but nonetheless
You work in an advisor position now
Only called in for the most bizarre and unmarked cases
I can see you being called in to gauge the situation with the undertaker
As well as aiding Grell and Will
“Darling! It's been nearly half a century since we’ve last seen each other!”
“The way you said that makes it sound like you weren’t given the equivalent of a restraining order. It was a purposeful distance.”
“I’m pleased you’ve decided to change that.”
“Trust me. It wasn’t my decision.”
Your able to keep up with him and strong enough to be counted as his equal
So most fights between you never manifest a winner
Either you both get bored around the same time or just end up shifting focus
“Bid you adieu, my dear. Now that I’ve found you I won’t be letting you go.”
“Whatever, old man.”
Even when he eventually runs away you think that’s the end of it
But suddenly he’s showing up in your hospital with some special order to size for a coffin
Now that he’s found you again he’s not denying himself of you any longer
It's always entertaining chasing what should be a soulless creature completely negate that behavior
“Well my Darling, it seems we’ll be seeing each other more often then! Might as well officially begin our courting now.”
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Third Imposter: Undertaker
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Dressed in the gray suit
Undertaker is called onto the ship when the number of the dead begins to rise
Immediately cleared of any suspicion he’s expected to be a neutral party
Nutty but mostly neutral
Whether you don’t mind his morbid humor or you think it highly inappropriate
He’s planning to spend as much time with you as humanely possible
"Where ya' runnin' off to now Lieutenant? Can't I join ya?"
Even if the lieutenant and the Mortician don’t usually spend time together
But alas his laughter is the best payment and for someone with morbid humor like his 
He doesn’t mind lending a hand to the alien or galactic crime syndicate imposters
Especially if it gives him a good laugh
But the best way to have his help is by making sure his beloved lieutenant is beside him in the nosebleeds:
“Another body found…where was everyone?”
The body was in navigation. But as the only acting authority left it was up to you to continue the primary mission of ejecting the imposter. Your crew has dwindled into a smaller number since you and the captain began the elimination process; in which the majority decided who to be ejected for their crimes as imposters. Autopsies show that at least one of these imposters had been caught through this method. Now all that was left was to find their partner that continued to jeopardize the Skeld’s mission. 
“I was in electric with Ciel and Sebastian…”
The small voice of Elizabeth or more commonly known as  “Lizzy” twiddled her pink-gloved hands, shuffling her feet. At her testament, Sebastian and Ciel nodded their heads. The man in the black suit spoke with that ever-familiar smirk.
“While we were working on tasks, I did see Soma and Agni run by.” His crimson eyes trailed to the prince and his guard in their purple and green suits. “And seeing as neither are dead, I’d commend their innocence.”
You had nothing against that statement, you looked towards the agent in the grey suit–William Spears. He claimed to have been working on firing asteroids saying he ran into Claude Faustus who he thought was suspicious. Claude quite quickly refuted the statement with his own suspicions. They continued to bicker, making you sigh as you turned to the crewmate in white. 
Ash was an odd one…he was personally your top suspect. Too many times had he fumbled his location or left repairs undone. Too many times had he come to the defense of the ejected imposter promising that he was simply fooled but you thought otherwise. But even when you brought your concerns to your captain he was adamant in his defense.
“Lieutenant! I don’t want to hear this again! Ash has proven his innocence to both me and the mortician. I just wish you would realize the same.”
“I’m just sharing the observations I’ve made–”
“Lieutenant, I understand you want to be proactive but remember you are my student. And it’s entirely normal to make impulsive decisions.”
“But–”
“No! For as long as I’m captain you will not be bothering this agent! Do you understand it?”
“Fine.”
But your captain was dead…and you were in charge. Still, you were willing to hear him out if only for the nail in the coffin of your conviction. 
“I was busy, looking at the map and I think I stopped near what’s it called–ah navigation, yes!” 
You nodded turning to the next person. You had to keep it quiet until you were prepared to drop the info. 
Next was Hannah who said that she was organizing files in the command office. You weren’t alarmed when others asked their questions. She did seem to hesitate when Ciel further interrogated her but you guessed that was just how she talks. 
“So…where was the body actually?”
The meeting room was overtaken by a pregnant silence as they all looked at you. You let your eyes go to Ash as you spoke watching how the man’s pale face flashed a glare in your direction.
“The body was found in…navigation.”
Immediately an influx of accusations flew across the room. As everyone fought for and against Ash. You refused to participate, mirroring the behavior of your captain as a silent executioner and regulator as everyone made their decisions. With arguments coming to a head the ones on the chopping block were Ash and Hannah who so far had no other witnesses or reason not to eject either. 
Ciel turned to you already leading the charge for the rest of the crewmates.
“Whatever you decide, Lieutenant (Y/n). Though I’m leaning towards Ash.”
You wanted to agree with him. And you were going to until there was the sound of the air hissing as the sliding door lifted, revealing the gray-haired smiling mortician. 
“Crevan–” 
“Ah ah, Lieutenant!” He waved his finger in your face and you sighed. 
“Ugh-Adrien…have you the results of the autopsy?”
“Aye! I was also curious as to who’s on the block this fine morning!” 
Sebastian spoke for you, while Adrien’s smile faded into an unsatisfied pout. 
“We’ve selected Ash and Hannah for the ejection…judging by your expression this is displeasing to you.”
“But of course! I know it’s definitely not Ash!” 
“What?” 
You let your composure slip as everyone asked the same question. The Undertaker’s smile returned giggling as he produced a bag filled with a bloody clump of hair, that was lavender in color. With wide eyes, you grabbed the bag holding it up to the horror-stricken Hannah. Slowly you turned to the undertaker, trying to stop the quiver in your voice. 
“Are…are you most definitely sure that this was…from Alois’ killer?”
The Undertaker gives his morbidly unnatural wide smile, as he nods. Despite her pleas and the weirdly triumphant smirk, Ash tried to hide the group unanimously voted. You encouraged the remaining crew to continue with their tasks. You let yourself be pulled by the mortician away from the meeting room. Looking at the back of his head you hoped that this was the right choice. 
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You cursed at the electric shutdown of the lights as you darted down the hallway with your taser in hand. The imposter was not caught and you had been duped. You were livid, for someone who had been wrestling down their gut feeling only to be proven right when the Skeld was sabotaged once more-you had every right. Out for blood, you were making your way to the pod bay, willing to send your frantic crewmates away while you took down the infiltrating scumbag. You assumed you'd pass by your innocent crewmates foregoing the emergency call as it seemed to be glitching. But all you found in the light of your electric torch was the black cloak of the undertaker.
“Adrien?”
“Whoa! Look at you all ready to defend your crew. You’re just the cutest, my dear!”
His playful tone made you nervous. You turned on the taser letting the crackle of the electricity alight both of your faces in an electric strobe. His hair was pulled back, revealing an alluring lime-green set of eyes; squinting at you in amusement. It irked you. 
“Move. Adrian. I’m getting rid of the imposter. I don’t care if you think he’s innocent or not, this has gone too far!” 
The undertaker stood firm in the hallway, smiling with a more unhinged look on his face. You barely spied the odd wooden pillar he flung haphazardly to the side. Steeling yourself you prepared to charge forward.
“Awww (Y/n)! You’re still trying to protect a dead crew.”
Rather than questioning his words, you charged forward aiming the taser at his neck. He dodged grabbing your offending hand. Holding you up high he grabbed your other hand which was already curled into a punch. With great ease he threw you against the wall, pressing your face into a wall of glass; forcefully making you realize what makes up this specific hallway. He held you tight pressing the front of your body tight against the glass with his own, holding your struggling wrists. 
“Now now no need to be so fussy,” Letting his head rest against your shoulder he forced your own face to look at the cargo bay below.
“The show’s about to start!” 
As if timed perfectly the lights turned on showing the struggle happening behind the one-way glass. Your remaining crew seemed to be tied to the floor, even from far above you could see the splotches of red on and near their struggling and limp bodies. While some looked worse for wear you couldn’t definitively tell that anyone was dead. 
You made the mistake of sighing in relief to which Adrian took advantage. 
“You don’t think this is all, do you?” He whispered, letting his cold lips graze against the shell of your ear. You tried to back away only to find that you were simply letting his body cradle yours. Forcing you to look forward you watched Ash gesture widely as he monologued something to the tied crew, which couldn’t be heard through the glass. The imposter skipped, with glee, to the grand switch–a switch that would trigger the opening doors of the cargo bay.
“W-wait he’s not going to-”
“Yup!”
“A-and you knew?”
“Yup!”
“So…you faked that evidence?”
“Yup.”
You turned away from the glass to look into the chartreuse gaze of the Undertaker as you asked with the deep pit in your stomach. 
“Adrian..why…why did you do that?” You lightly banged your head against the glass as you looked at the screaming crew. “How could you let this happen?” 
Closing your hands within his own he hugged you from behind. Puckering his lip in mock sadness as he nuzzled his head into yours.
“All for a good show, deary…anything is worth everything for a good laugh…” 
You heard the muffled blare of an alarm as the cargo bay doors began to raise revealing the starry vastness of space. Like clothes, on a windy day, the previously kneeling crewmates began to float with the pull of the icy force of the vacuum. Your legs buckled in defeat as you watched your crew’s respective ropes snap as they were each pulled into space. Thanks to your legs’ failure you settled into the rapidly raising chest of the undertaker; who was laughing hysterically. 
When the cargo doors finally closed and you officially remained as the last of the Skeld’s crew, you slipped into unconsciousness. Allowing Adrien to lovingly carry you as he mused with a chuckle.
“I’m just glad you got to watch with me…Believe me when I promise you there will be plenty more laughs between us. I’ve ensured that much.”
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