SoullessAt first I thought I was just imagining it. The way you smile never seemed to reach your eyes anymore. The way your eyes lost that mischievous spark. The way your words seemed rehearsed, stained with fake enthusiasm. But, when I found her curled up in the kitchen her eyes stained by tears of pain, sobs wracking every limb she possessed. Her hand barely able to point towards the bathroom through its violent shakes. I knew it could only be about you. Even when I staggered towards the bathroom, the sight that met my eyes didn't surprised as it should. For there on the flood, in your own pool of blood you lay lifeless and cold, pale, and dead.More Like This
I guess I had already known subconsciously that even when you were here, walking among us. You were already a hallow shell, you were already dead inside. It still hit me hard. Why? Why hadn't you told us? We could have helped you. I could have helped you, but then again. You thought, you knew we couldn't understand the pain you felt. So you carried y
The Pretending Must Stop- Chapter 2Kid awake before Soul the same questions still clouding his head, he glanced over to the clock to see that it was only 4:00 am. He flopped back down on the bed his hair loosely falling over the pillow. Slowly he stretched his pale arms across the bed and snaked his arms around Soul's waist dragging him into his chest, making sure not to disturbed Soul who was still sleeping peacefully. Kid was glad in so many ways that Soul didn't have the madness taking him over, he had fought it well. How had Soul done such a thing?More Like This
He started to think of Crona, how had Crona control the madness? It always seemed as if the madness wasn't taking Crona over, but Crona was letting it in. Was there something special that you have to do to get rid of it or what? Kid's mind started to hurt with all the questions he was asking himself. He slightly tensed when he felt someone touch his shoulder. His eyes shoot open only to find a worried Soul.
"Kid are you okay," Soul questioned his voice full of worry and s
Day 23 - Liar LiarDay 23 Liar, LiarMore Like This
"Ugh, Black Star!" Maka screeched at the blue headed assassin, causing once again, another distraction. I huffed and tapped my foot, waiting for their little childish fits to finish.
My eyes peered over to Soul, who was looking over at some trees, a small hint of blush on his tanned cheeks. I twitched a smirk, knowing I had nearly caught him looking at me.
"Aw Maka, just shut up for once!" Black Star snapped, and we all knew what was about to happen. Her face flooded with red, as some magical book appeared in her hand.
"Uh, uh!" I murmured to myself, jumping forwards, trying to push her out of the way "No fight- OOF!"
I yelped and fell onto the ground, clutching at my head in agony. Maka hissed at my intentions and stormed off, leaving Black Star to just stare at me.
"Uh, thanks man" Black Star grinned, patting my head. I instantly snarled, glaring at him with angry, amber and yellow eyes.
"I didn't mean to take the hit for you!" I snarled, trying to
Day 24 - Succumbing to MadnessDay 24 Succumbing to the madnessMore Like This
tick tock Tick tock
The seconds go by so much slower these days
The seconds go by
The days go by
The weeks go by
My sanity goes by
I felt another feral snarl threaten to rip past my clamped jaws as my nails dug into the pillow, my eyes glowing with bloodlust and anger.
It was my fault
My entire fault!
He was dead!
It was my fault he was dead!
Every minute of every hour of every day that single scream cried into my head all because I was too late too late to say I loved him to
"Soul Eater Evans! I said for the fifth and final time, GET OUT OF YOUR ROOM!"
You would expect it would be Maka but no. it was my mother
Maka called her and said she couldn't handle me anymore, and she needed someone who knew me from the inside and out.
Day 25 - Cherries and TonguesDay 25 Cherries and TonguesMore Like This
My eyes scanned the laptop, reading the article someone had put up on Facebook. It was talking about people who could tie knots in cherry stems were good kissers.
I snorted, already knowing I was a good kisser. I could practically brainwash Kid into doing anything I wanted when I was kissing him, and wasn't that enough proof?
I shoved the thought out of my mind and logged out, spinning around in the chair out of boredom.
The thought still ate at my mind though, and soon I caved in, getting up from my seat and walking to the fridge.
I grabbed a cherry from the small box inside and washed the stem, not wanting some sort of pesticide in my mouth.
Wandering back over the computer seat, I stuck the green stem in my mouth and began to set my work on it. My tongue swirled around the stalk and I tried for about five minutes to get a not. I nearly got it once, but I just kept failing at it.
"Ahh Soul, you do know that you eat the other side of the
Day 13 - Don't Hurt YourselfDay 13 - Don't hurt yourselfMore Like This
Morning light filtered through my auburn curtains, forcing me to squeeze my eyes shut and groan loudly, turning around to face away from it.
I expected to feel the warm of Souls arm or side, but I got nothing. I peeked through my eyelashes and saw the bed empty. I pouted in disappointment, hoping I would get a hug or a kiss or something
But with dread, I could hear a small snicker, and pages
I sat straight up and my eyes widened when I saw him flicking through a black bound book, leaning his face in his cheek.
"S-Soul, don't look at that!!" I yelped and flew out from the covers, bolting forward to go and rip the book from his hands; ignoring that fact I was only in my boxers.
Soul spun around from his spot and smirked at me, holding his arms out. I yelped again and accidently crashed into him.
Soul laughed loudly and wrapped his arms tightly around me, holding me into his chest. I blushed and wriggled around, trying to break fre
Day 11 - Keep Me WarmDay 11 - Keep me WarmMore Like This
Ugh The major problem with being a Shinigami
Once you were sick, you were VERY sick.
A simple cold to me, was like the full on flu.
Which unfortunately, I was now cursed with; my throat stung with every swallow and I couldn't stop sniffing, keeping me huddled tightly in a warm blanket.
"You want anything Kiddo?!"
My lover, Soul Eater Evans, had called from the kitchen. He had offered to stay with me, and I had defiantly no problem with it.
Though Soul was starting to take advantage of the situation
After he had brought me the soup I had asked for, he grinned and set the bowl down on the wooden table in front of us. I arched one of my slim black eyebrows at him in a questioning manor, seeing the sharp grin stretch along his face.
"What are you planning Soul Eater?" I growled threateningly once I hugged the blanket closer to me, watching him cross his legs into his lap, turning around to face me.
"You're sick and in no condition to
Day 12 - Kid's LullabyDay 12 - Kid's LullabyMore Like This
I peered over my shoulder and saw my lover, Soul Eater Evans, scribbling furiously on a piece of lined paper. I had my headphones in, so I quickly took them out to see if he was saying anything.
A small, dull hum blurred past his lips as he wrote each scribble on the piece of paper.
I grinned to myself and silently jumped off the couch and stalked towards him on the tips of my toes, and when I had reached him, I kissed the back of his neck playfully.
Soul yelped and jumped at the same time, slamming his head in the table when he had calmed down. I giggled at his foolish behaviour and pulled him back up.
"What are you writing?"
Soul blushed scarlet red and crumbled the piece of paper in his fists and shoved it in his pockets, turning around to look at me innocently.
"I dunno what you're talking about, I wasn't writing anything" He grinned falsely, gulping when I arched my eyebrow at him.
I sighed irritably and moved next to him and sat in his lap, doing something
Death the Kid x Reader: ForgivenessDeath the Kid x ReaderMore Like This
“(Y/N!!!)” A pissed off Death the Kid yelled at you. “YOU RUINED THE SYMMETRY!!!” He chased after you furiously, never able to catch up to you. You ducked inside a closet and tried to suppress your giggling. You had de-symmetrified his room.
“Where the hell did she go…” You hear him mutter to himself, snickering at his ignorance. “Maybe if I sense her soul…” You forgot about that small detail and tried to slowly open the closet door, only to have it creak slightly. He whipped his head around and ran towards you before you could get out. In an instant, you were pinned to the wall, closet door locked.
“I guess you caught me. Dammit…” You mutter.
“Now tell me…WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!” Kid snapped.
“I wanted to see your reaction, like usual.” You averted your eyes away from his and smirked to yourself, only making him angrier. He yanked your hair back and push