Chapter 2: Tony the Talking Clock X Reader
Tony Point Of View
I sat silently in the bushes, one of the four kids above must have been my Journal. Then, my eyes widened, and I quickly jumped out of the water. "MEH!!!" I said, rather loud, however, the cold water had traveled into my shoe! As I tried draining the water out, I heard laughing. I squinted, and saw that one of the kid's above had been
laughing, however, an awful amount of blood was coming from their head.
I shook the last drops of water into my shoe, and then, there it was... One of them where pushed off of the bridge, and I grinned. I had found my Journal. I glanced up at the remaining humans, as they went into a panic, and quickly rode their bikes away. Then I remembered, my Journal fell into the water....I had to go retrieve them. I rolled up my sleeves, and slowly walked into the icy cold water, muttering curses under my breath. Then I eventually got to the place where my Journal fell.
I then glanced down, and I almost fell. Below
kuroshitsuji announcement honk honk
Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler has been a big part of my teenage years, to be honest. And it has been the stepping stones in my artistic journey, always inspiring me to take things further and push myself. I'm just going to talk about it a little bit, because of a decision I have made regarding it. As I've become a fairly prolific artist for this fandom, I figure I should announce it?? even if it's not that important. anyway~ *dream sequence sparkles*
How I got into the fandom isn't really a story to tell the children haha. A fanfiction was submitted to a popular group I founded a few years ago, and I looked it up. Needless to say, I was captured by the beautiful animation, soundtrack, dark storyline, characters, and blatant homoerotic subtext between the two protagonists. It was really everything I could have wanted, and took over my life.
But I have to admit, in some ways, it might have hindered me.
To begin with, Kuroshitsuji was what fir