A/N: Hi! This is my first time writing for Kuroshitsuji and also my first attempt at writing with these characters. This story will be somewhat short and since I have every chapter done, it will be updated often. It's just a small collection of drabbles about the Reapers, my favourite characters from the series.

Just a little note, English is my second language, so I do apologize in advance if there are any mistakes of grammar, phrasing or anything like that. The text sounds fine to me, but what do I know? :D If you guys see any mistakes, please feel free to tell me and I'll be sure to correct them right away. On another note, to try and explain my idea, I'm going to be associating each Reaper to a type of death, that I think it suits them. All of the drabbles will be somewhat similar, only changing the focus of the character and the situation itself. I also apologize for the shortness of each chapter, but a drabble is supposed to be 100 words, even though I failed at that most of the times. Anyway, enjoy!

Warnings: Collection of drabbles about the reapers. They will include William T. Spears, Ronald Knox, Grell Sutcliff, Alan Humphries, Eric Slingby and Undertaker.

Disclaimer: Kuroshitsuji belongs to Yana Toboso. This was only written for fun.

William T. Spears

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Sometimes death was simple.

Calm. Thorough. Almost systematic. And carved in black.

In a dark room, on a night of dreams and fantasies, death would simply sit and admire the relaxed features of that poor soul, while its subconscious would take her far away, to a happy and innocent place, where there were no worries.

And then death would get up, calm, dark, discreet, serious, and would approach the poor soul to take her much further than her subconscious could ever imagine.

"I'm sorry for the disturbance, but it's time." Death would say, bearing no emotion, no worries, no colour and no life.

Hope you guys enjoyed the first one. Reviews? .-.