In times of Service -Going for an outing- chapter2ALRIGHTY THEN HERES THE FIRST ACTUAL CHAPTER LOL I HAD ALOT OF FUN WRITING THIS AND I HOPE YOU ENJOY READING IT. I HAVE READ I THNK ALL THE FANFICS THAT USE THIS PARING ON THIS SIGHT AND HAVE ENJOYED SOME OF THEM YET I HOPE THAT SOMEONE WILL POST A GOOD LENGTHY STORY LIKE IM GOING TO TRY AND ACHIEVE HERE. PLEASE TELL ME WHAT YOU THINKIn times of Service -Going for an outing- chapter24 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Young master ." He said quietly as he pushed a rolling cart carrying breakfast into the room. "I have brought you English Earl Grey tea. The natural bergamot oil in this loose-leaf Earl Grey tea gives the tea its
typical subtle uplifting citrus note. And to go along with such a desirable tea I have brought you croissants that were prepared just this morning and have just come from the oven and a jam that was made from what
berries Finny brought in from the garden but a day ago"
"Very well, good work Sebastian" Ceil approved as he brought the steaming cup to his lips and
In times of Service-Day 1-chp4ok lol heres the next chapter, wow lol it took forever to get this one out ive been so swamped with school work adn everything else. Thanks for those who have put this story on alert and ecspecialy those who have review, it is a serious motivationIn times of Service-Day 1-chp44 years ago in Romance More Like This
disclaimer: dont own black butler
"Young Master it's time to wakeup" a soft voice called softly pulling Ceil away from the dream world. A soft hand brushed away dark bangs from his forehead as he blinked against the bright light. He looked up at the
red haired women who leaned over him smiling as she looked at him through thin rectangular glasses. "Good morning" she smiled and he took in his maid's appearance for the day. She had swept back the top half of
her hair and left the rest to fall down and lay against the navy blue day dress she adorned.
"We have to dress and head downstairs to eat our breakfast" she said pulling back as he pushed her hand away a
5.Soul and Maka, Back toSchoolSoul and Maka. Maka scrubbed her teeth with her toothbrush, rotating in little circles. She stared at the mirror blankly, and her reflection stared back with the same empty expression. It had been nearly a week since Soul's little confession. They seemed to have pulled themselves back on track, acting as if the ordeal had never happened. Yet, Maka still had thoughts of him tugging at the back of her mind. She couldn't seem to get rid of him, even if she was alone.5.Soul and Maka, Back toSchool4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
But she still couldn't admit that she had feelings for Soul. Not yet.
Maka spit the left over toothpaste into the sink. She rinsed her mouth when she realized that her mirror was rippling.
"Hey, hey, hey! What's up? What's up!"
Maka straightened. She bowed her head, "Lord Death!"
"Hello, meister Maka!" The masked Death God chided gleefully, "I just wanted to get word around that the Academy is nearing the end of its repairs. Classes will begin in three days time! Isn't that exciting!" He clapped his large, white hands togethe
4.Soul and Maka, Not ThatSoul and Maka. The young meister sat, curled on the red loveseat, a thick, hard bound book in her lap. Her green eyes skimmed over the words half-heartedly. She wasn't paying much attention to which character did what, her mind was focused elsewhere.4.Soul and Maka, Not That4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Soul Eater sat, not far, on the arm of the second couch, his crimson eyes glued to the television. He thumb clicked repeatedly on the remote buttons, switching channels faster than he could blink. Maka smirked, he could never make up his mind.
Soul's gaze flickered to her. He felt a small grin tug at his own lips, "That book must be hilarious," He commented.
Her smile faded, "Hmm, what?" She asked, bluffing obliviousness. She looked up at Soul, turning to the next page.
Soul looked as he always did; his hair perfectly tousled, sporting an oddly colored hair band. His half lidded, scarlet eyes glittered, well, coolly. He slouched atop the couch arm, a wide, shark like grin now plastered on his face. His Soul radiated a calm, coolness, that
8.Soul and Maka, MissionsMaka wiped away the sweat the beaded her brow. Soul downed the glowing, red, Kishin spirit. The young scythe clapped his hands together, "Thanks, Maka, for a great meal!" he chanted, as he always did after a successful mission.8.Soul and Maka, Missions4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Maka couldn't help but smile. They were finally back in the swing of things.
Soul sensed her joyfulness, and threw his arm around her shoulders. He pulled her close to him. She embraced his torso. He kissed her hairline, taking in her scent, so soft and familiar. Maka nuzzled her face in his chest, closing her jade eyes.
Together they strode, arm in arm, back from which they had come. They each beamed with the pleasure of their infant relationship. Their young love was bright, new, and exciting. The pride of defeating another Kishin Egg shone through, as well.
Maka was glad. She didn't think it could work, but it seemed that things had slowly fallen into place. Soul and Maka had only been "Together" for a few weeks, and Maka's fears of failure had slo