Shut Up And Kiss MeMore Like This
”You have got to be kidding me!” Maka couldn’t help but exclaim in outrage. Stein threw her an annoyed glance before addressing the class once more.
“It was Lord Death’s idea in order to put the people of Death City at ease. Rumours have surfaced that have thrown our image into exaggerated proportions, making people believe that we are the ‘monsters’ which have killed the innocent.” Stein withheld a scoff at his own words. “So, in light of that, the whole school will be holding a festival on the fourteenth.”
“But that’s Valentine’s Day,” someone commented.
“That’s the theme...” Stein sighed. He’d much rather be at home, in his lab, preferably dissecting something, but instead he had to babysit the class and even acknowledge this ridiculous ordinary human ritual.
“Fine, so what are we meant to be doing in this festival?” Liz drawled, more interested in her chipped nail
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Valentines Day had little to no impact to young scythe meister, Maka Albarn. Love was nothing but an invalid, complex, and unsuccessful experience in her view. Her parents were living proof of that tragedy. Since then, Valentines Day had been passed as any ordinary day, but that didn't mean it would limit her to seeing it as a holiday for significant others.
Liz and Patty were the ones who had come up with this idea since they wanted some girl time bonding before the holiday. The Thompson sisters had insisted to cook at Kid's place for their kitchen had often been left neglected despite its clean, beautiful appearance. Tsubaki gave in to the idea whole heartedly and Maka smiled with approval. Now here they were, in Kid's kitchen, conversing about Maka's willingness to celebrate the least holiday she would ever consider.
"It surprises me that you actually looked forward to this, Maka," a tall, skinny female with shoulder lengthen dirty blonde hair stated.
"Well, Valentines Day is
SE: Until Now Ch. 3- A Surprising SideMore Like This
The ray’s warm beams danced upon my closed eyes, stirring me from a pleasant, relaxing slumber before pausing—something didn’t feel just right. A blanket hugged my shoulders and the couch suddenly felt less springy and more comfortable. When I blinked my eyes open, I found myself back on my bed. I recall falling asleep on the couch, I thought, it must had been Soul who put me back to bed. This trait of Soul’s had always been what I liked best of him because of its rarity and how uncharacteristic it appears to be a part of him.
With a small smile on my lips, I walked into the kitchen to prepare breakfast when I found a note sticking on the counter.
Don’t cook breakfast. We’ll go out and eat.
It surprised that there was this side of Soul as well. He was never the type to plan something out and act on it. Usually he always acted with a passive motivation and turned to me for plans. He’d agree with anything just as long as there&
A KevEdd Story Chap. 8He woke up in a dark room, hearing the lonely drips of water on concrete the dank floor the air damp and muggy. Edd groaned remembering what happened to get him taken here.More Like This
“Where the hell do you think you’re going?” He looked up at the owner of the hand, a brown haired man with a cruel glare of his green eyes.
“I-I’m just waiting for my friend. He’ll be out in a minute.” The raven haired boy stuttered. The grip tightened on his wrist.
“You’re coming with me.” Edd panicked and looked towards the locker room hoping someone would come out to help him.
“N-No,” Edd stated, “like I said, I have someone waiting for me...please, unhand me.” The man smirked his eyes glinting sadistically.
“And like I said...” The man did quick work of him pressing down on his collarbone harshly automatically blurring his vision. “You’re coming with me.” As Edd went down he saw Ty walk out with a
UnexpectEdd Chapter 13 Reverse KeveddEddward’s POVMore Like This
“Edd” I hear Kevin say in a voice that is not quite his but hits me straight in the heart all the same. I don’t even notice the people in the room as I dart toward him wrapping my arms around his waist tightly, resting my head on his shoulder. He slides his arms around my shoulders and rests them on my neck. I didn’t realize I was crying until I heard Kevin sniffling, the doctor trying to get him to talk more but I hear his mom say something about leaving us alone. Then the door is closed softly and the only sound that is left is Kevin’s sniffles and my heavy breathing. I stay quiet for a while, not wanting to let go, and as I feel Kevin’s arms slide down I pull him closer to me, the action hurting my broken rib but I can’t let him go.
“Edd, its ok” Kevin says and I try to compose myself but so much of the walls I had put up are gone. And it’s all cause of a wrecking ball named Kevin. I let go of his waist
A KevEdd Story Ch. 5The next morning, Kevin walked to Double D, ignoring the disgruntled Eddy, grabbing him and ripping him away.More Like This
“Hey Boxhead! I was talking to him!” Eddy snarled.
“Later, Double D!” Ed waved.
“Shut up, Ed.” Kevin yanked him down the hall not listening to his protesting.
“Kevin, cease! Desist!”
“Shut up!” Ripping open a empty classroom door he threw him inside and closed it behind him.
“Kevin!” Double D gasped regaining his balance. “What is the meaning of this?!”
“Remember when you asked about what would I do with Eddy’s boldness? And you thought it was to ask Nazz out?” Puzzled, Double D stared at his captor.
"Well, yes, I do recall that but what does that have to do with--" Kevin pulled the scholar into a heated kiss holding the back of his head to prevent him from escaping. The sparks flew through Double D, making his body melt in the process and his mind