#grell x william

[artnijna]

Wanna draw the reapers today

[captain-policebox]

william's happy i swear

[blondeaxolotl]

Something cute with Grell and William please

Talks alot and listens (except William is the yapper and Grell is the one that listens)

(doodle requests are now: CLOSED)

[cherry8maiden]

Workplace love affair~❤️

[alexisyoko]

This is a Grelliam fanfiction, but it's mostly focused on William's inner thoughts. I hope you'll like it!

[eemoo1o-animoo]

Perfect meme template for this fandom.

[val-creative]

Fictober Day 28 'just say what you want'

William T. Spears/Grelle

For @fictober-event Day 28 prompt!

Type: Fanfiction | Fandom: Kuroshitsuji | Ship: William T. Spears/Grelle Sutcliff | Warnings & Triggers: Body Dysphoria.

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It is certainly unusual. Most unusual. Seeing Grelle return to a case involving undercover work as a plain-faced and human butler.

She sneers, her teeth no longer elegantly pointed.

"Oh! You fiend! Just SAY what you want to say!" Grelle fusses, glaring heatedly between her reflection in a spoon and William. "I already know you want to say something HORRID to me when I'm like this!"

William ignores the dramatics, sighing and closing his extendable pruner of a scythe. William's darkly gloved hands clench, empty.

In the middle of another tearfully savage rant, Grelle hesitates, looking down to those fingers straightening her bright red ribbon-tie.

"Presentable enough," William monotones, not moving away. A true and undeniable compliment from an individual of the Management Division. He again ignores Grelle who squeals softly and clasps her hands together, little red sparkling hearts twirling in Grelle's eyes.

"Ooohhhh~~! I don't mind at all crossdressing for my dear Will~!~~!!"

"Young women should behave more proper. Learn how to."

"KEEEEEEEEEEEEYAAAAAHHHHH!!~!!!~~~"

[the-orion-inexpirience]

Black butler oc? Mayhaps??

Plus more grell,, no explanation needed i don't think,,,

[madamemaddy]

william blocked her number after this

(THANKS @stinkycouchperson FOR BEING WILL)

[varioushues]

Quick Grelliam little hurt/comfort drabble follow the jack the ripper incident. I'm not sure Grell immanently processes the fact she's the force that ruined her own relationship (mostly because I'm pretty sure she was medicated to prevent anymore violent outbursts when she was taken in). Redcliff if you squint. TW: Blood,scratching

Sharp nails bit into the skin of his arms, William shifted the reaper in him arms so tears soaking into the crisp linen of his shirt mingled oddly with sensation of the wounds already closing along the sticky blood he could feel where she clung.

Futile. That was the word that came to mind. This whole endevour, the same the same as the two of them perhaps, but he could think of nothing better to do than not push her away.

"Come now--use your words." Strange how he shouldn't help but- perceive her as- small, he knew full well the redhead had at least ten years of field training and hadn't let herself seem small in nearly sixty of those. But in that moment she was almost like a wounded animal or a child.

"I-I'm so fucking- tried of- everyone leaving me…'' she was gasping, as if she had suddenly remembered that to speak she had to breathe, a mortal habit she always had forgotten when she was too upset or excited. [12:25 AM] "I want to tear into someone so deep they can never forget me. I keep trying to rip out enough space for someone to hold my heart. But no one ever- stays." Fingers curl, reopening the long scratches,a punctuation of concept almost too simple for someone that loved metaphor so much. Her nails bit deeper this time, but he simply drew in a rough breath. "Sutcliff, no one has left you, that wasn't forced by death or- time. You understand that yes? There are a million reasons we have no place in human lives. I'm worried you may not understand that, and it--troubles me he faltered, clumsy attempt and gentility pressing on, "-despite your emotions and impulsiveness, death is what we are."

He let his his still gloves hand smooth over her shoulders, the gesture feeling alien, but the small circles seeming to welcome the air back into her lungs more evenly, though he froze when the very real, rough seam of clumsy mending that ran almost evenly along the spine of her coat brought back the very real instability that worried him so much. [12:25 AM] "I don't want to spend my life alone. I don't! I can't! I need to be- better..but..it's-I'm not-" the words where cut off by another rough sob, this time he felt her arms slink around his his shoulders seemly content enough now to stop clawing at his skin.

"Sut...Grell, may I ask you something?" it took a few seconds for her to pull herself from her spiraling thoughts to register what he had said but her words were softer than usual, holding none of the usual teasing tone."Darling..anything."

William drew another steadying breath, one hand moving to right his slipping glasses slightly, before he spoke, "When have I-ever abandoned you?" there was consideration in the silence.

She glanced up at him for the first time, for once now, silence as she considered this,"Not yet."

William did not think as he closed his arms around her, "Not ever."

[helpwhatusernamesarenttaken]

Hmm I wonder who my favorite black butler character is 🤔

[artnijna]

When your wife is being difficult at the workplace

I haven’t drawn these two since 2015.

[captain-policebox]

i couldn't stop thinking about this

[i-promise-im-not-a-murderer]

William being dragged through a pride festival with Grell wearing a shirt that says "I love my trans girlfriend". Ronald made him wear it

[grell-convention]

ah yes me, my boyfriend, and the pigeon he insists on sleeping with every night

[alexisyoko]

My first Grelliam cosplay! Although I look too masculine for Grell and too feminine for William… The lyrics are taken from the song : Tame Impala - New Person, Same Old Mistakes

How Grell and William deal with their problems (character analysis)