(Death The Kid x Reader)
You ran through the hall, laughing wildly with tears streaming out of your eyes. Your classmates ignored you. This wasn’t unusual in the least. You waved as you passed by Maka and Soul.
“Cool hair,” Soul commented.
You winked. “Thanks but apparently Kid doesn’t think so!”
You ducked into the janitor’s closet and listened as someone came rushing by. You had to cover your mouth with your hand to stifle your giggling. After you were sure he was gone, you took a moment to fix your hair. Long on one side, short on the other. You had wanted to do it for a while but had been waiting for just the right moment so that it would freak out your symmetry obsessed bestie at a time when he wasn’t expecting you to pull one of your little stunts. And boy had it worked!
After a few minutes of hiding i
Even though Lord Death wore a mask, Kid was sure that he was grinning. Lord Death waved his huge white hands about then gently patted Kid on the head. "That's my son, now go ahead to class and don't be late," cheered Kid's father. Kid turned away from his father. "Liz Patty, let's go," Kid told his weapons and headed down the steps.
“So immature,” you m
"Hey, what are you doing here by yourself? Join the party" She said
You smiled at her ... but you had no intention of socialising
"Not right now ..." You mumbled
"Oh come on, even Crona is enjoying himself" Maka said, laughing
You dared to look. She wasn't lying. Crona looked really happy
Oh crap ... if he's happy, how miserable does that make me? You thought
"I'll introduce you to the rest of the gang!" She said
"Hey, why so quiet, Gaia?" You asked
"Nothing, I'm just bored" She said
"(Name) ... it's best the two of you stay as quiet as possible. We are hunting a very dangerous target" Kid said
"Sorry ..." You mumbled
"I'll go on ahead. Wait here" He said, venturing further down the street
You had a bad feeling about this ... like ... something was about to go wrong. As if on cue, Kid was blown back and struck the wall closest to you
"Kid!" You cried
He got up. He had a very dark look on his face
"Don't worry about me. We've got company" He said
You readied Gaia and took a deep breath as your ta
I know, I knooow. I shouldn't be here right now. I shouldn't be eavesdropping on people when they were practicing. It totally isn't cool at all. But I just can't help myself. It's become a habit. A really bad, unshakable habit.
"(Best friend's name), I wanna skip basics today. How do you feel about just practicing soul resonance?"
I shifted my legs crisscross, listening to ____ and her weapon partner and best friend, (best friend's name) decide how they wanted to do practice today.
"If you want to, ____. I don't really mind."
The biggest and most anxious grin appeared on ____'s face and my heart skipped a beat.
Yeah, yeah. Okay, she had a cute smile just now. Whatever. It's like that all the time. Not that I take note.
This was the habit. I was hidden here at the top of the hill nearly everyday that those two had practice. I honestly just couldn't help myself. There was something alluring about ____ that I couldn't decipher. I
You settled into bed, unaware of the danger lurking nearby. You were just about to turn off the lights when Kid jumped through the door, looking positively disgusted.
"They're all asymmetrical." He gasped, diving into your arms. You jumped.
"Kid. Who?" You asked, and he looked up at you, then a spot on your neck. You looked down- or tried to.
"All of them-- and now even you!" He shouted, and you sighed.
"What's wrong?" You asked, and he pointed to a red spot on your neck.
"Oh, yeah. I burned myself with my hair straightener." You said, laughing softly. He grimaced.
"It throws off your symmetry, I think I can fix it though." He said, and you immediately backed away.
"I'm not letting you burn me with my straightener again." You said, and Kid sighed.
"Well, there's three ways. The first two are painful, the third isn't." He said, and you sighed.
"Just- the third. The third one that apparently isn't painful." You said, expecting him to dive for your makeup kit. In
[Name] groaned loudly from behind the door of her changing room stall. "This. Is so. Frustrating!" she broke down angrily to her boyfriend who was sat on the waiting bench just outside her stall.
"What's wrong this time?" he asked with a sigh, not at all being surprised that she wasn't satisfied with the article she was trying on.
"It's just so... bleh and ugh," she explained ever so articulately. Kid let out a hum as he nodded his head, as if understanding perfectly what she meant.
"Well why don't you just come out here and let me see it?" he suggested as his stare drifted over the rack of clothes to his left that was filled with things she'd tried on then deemed unworthy of her body. A low tsk was heard as she murmured in response,
"Yeah, just let me step out into the store for the entire world to see my hideousness." A frown now replaced the generally lighthearted expression on the Reapers face. He hated when [Name] used such ha
Sure, Soul and I have been going out for quite a while now but THIS? You can't be serious
Maka thought, remembering her previous mission from that day. She and Soul had been fighting an enemy and just before they killed it it put some kind of binding spell on them, almost like handcuffs, though you could only see it when Soul and Maka tried to walk away from each other. The handcuffs wouldn't allow their hands more than 5 inches apart.
Maka tried pulling her hand away again, making a white string that was attached to both of their wrist visible for as long as she pulled, which wasn't long since she knew it was useless. Maka turned to Soul then who seemed to be in deep though. When Soul caught her eye he smiled.
"Come on Maka, this isn't so bad. It's kinda cool," he told her, making her heart start to beat so much she feared it might stop. Sh
The early morning light was warming the kitchen as you entered the tiled and clean room. Last night you had spent the night with your boyfriend on a date and it was amazing. You both watched movies and cuddled and when you got bored you played a few video games. You have been dating Kid for almost a year now and you each had keys to the others house. You were in a long t-shirt that went to your knees and in your favorite slippers. Your stomach grumbled signaling you to make something to eat. You decide to cook pancakes instead of just making a quick cereal bowl. First though was getting some music on since the birds weren't signing this morning. You turned on your laptop and started your playlist slightly dancing to the music. You walked into the bathroom to brush and put up your hair. It was a very good morning even though you usually weren't a morning person.
In the kitchen you got out your pancake ingre