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Sleepover games. (A soul eater fanfic.)        Summary: what happens when Black star for once wants a sleep over. The entire gang shows up and then what? What will happen to Soul while playing spin the bottle with Maka? Or will Liz and kid finally hook up after months of every one seeing it coming? Does Tsubaki like black star? Or vice-versa? Join the hilarious  soul eater fanfic. "Sleepover games"           The day at the academy was uneventful. Soul and Maka excepted a few missions like always. Tsubaki and Black star were still hopeless as always with finding kishen souls and successively terminating it. Kid Liz and Patti were slacking

"Hi Soul." Maka walks into the apartment after a quick visit to the store. She waves to Soul with a somewhat emotionless expression. Soul looks up and waves back to her. "Hey Maka." Maka looks down somewhat sadly. "What's up?...." "Nothing much.. What's with your sad expression?" He asks looking concerned. "Oh... I'm just bored..." She continues to look down, gripping onto the bag of groceries she bought. "You look upset. You know, you can talk to me if something is wrong." "It's fine Soul.... Nothing important..." She mumbles and walks into the kitchen to put the groceries away. Soul sighs and leans back on the sofa. Maka finishes pu

"Um Soul, have you noticed anything strange about Blair recently?" The thirteen year old boy gazed up at his partner. "Yeah," he said. "She's not all over me like she used to." "And she's been staying out later at night," Maka added. "Yeah, she never shows up until we're about to leave,"Soul nodded. "And—" "She sings that incredibly stupid song," the two whined in unison. They looked and blinked at each other, surprised. There was an awkward pause. The door opened and footsteps and a loud annoying voice was heard: "  Hey I just met you! And this is crazy!" "Oh hi Blair," the two stopped cupping their ears and smiled. The purple

Swept Away The fragrant smell of bacon and eggs wafted throughout the small apartment. Maka was, as usual, up and about much earlier than the second tenant that thrived alongside her within the household. She shifted the bacon around the pan as it sizzled furiously. She recoiled as some of the bacon grease spat at her, as if it was annoyed at the fact that it was being cooked. Maka pouted and her blonde, wispy hair flew around her head in a snake-like manner. "If you weren't already a dead piece of meat, I would have throttled you by now!" She huffed. Her apple green eyes grew wide with fear and she briskly flung round to scan her surround

Valentines Day Soul peered through the crack in Maka's bedroom door. There was no sign of movement and the only sound emitting from Maka was her breathing. Soul grinned widely. "Alright. Now I can start my plan." Soul tiptoed towards the kitchen slowly. Every time a floorboard creaked under his feet he would stiffen up and hold his agitated breath. He would listen intently for any signs of conscious life; his eyes swivelling insanely around the room. Only when he heard Maka mumbling something about Pocky in her dreams would he finally allow himself to exhale and loosen his rigid muscles. Then he would begin prowling towards the kitchen onc

"Soul, get up! Your gonna be late… again!" Maka called. It wasn't unusual for Soul to get up late, but today seemed to be stretching it a bit. Maka waited a bit for a response, when she got none she groaned and quickly finished her orange juice. She tossed her dishes in the sink and went to Soul's door and knocked. "Soul? Helllooooo?" Maka called and when she got no response she knocked louder. Maka sighed and said, "Soul, I'm coming in," and brushed some hair out of her face before opening the door. "Soul?" she asked quietly as she peeked into the room. She stepped in and the first thing that caught her attention were the items scatt

Contains Soul/Maka fluff. If you don't like it - back away now. Seriously. Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater, or any of it's characters/ideas/etc. (Even if I wish I did.) I hope everyone has a Happy New Year! This is just a short one-shot that I wrote for a cute New Year's present for you all. Enjoy! __________________________ Gray I like the melody that is played by Soul on the piano. Soul sighed, hands shoving into his pockets briefly. He didn't dislike parties, and he didn't dislike people ... he just disliked being crowded, and that was the very thing pushing him to return home. He and Maka had been attending a New Year's Eve par

CHAPTER 7: The Truth of Rein Waru ‘Why do they keep staring at me…?’ He looks through the bars, Stein and Kid staring at him as they whispered to one another. ‘I didn’t do anything wrong…’ Kid crosses his arms, the sleeves of his reaper robe sliding to his elbows and his golden eyes squinting. “Stein. I swear to you, this has to be some sort of allusion he’s putting on.” Kid states, Stein staring forward at the caged Kishin with a freshly lit cigarette in his mouth. “The man in that cage is almost identical to the one who attacked us at the cathedral. The same eyes, the sa

Chapter 6 1/2 Wedding Day… As the sun floated, its huffing grin brightening the city with is glow, crowds of people flooded the streets. Many holding flowers or signs as they awaited for the ceremony. The towns peoples two most legendary heroes were to wed, a occasion many did not want to miss. Just a mile or two outside the city, Soul Evans stands over a tombstone in Death City’s graveyard. He squatted down, placing a small bundle of flowers. “Maka visted you earlier I heard.” Soul mutters. “Todays the day…” He rubs his forehead, a irritated groan coming from his throat. “And its got me s

CHAPTER 1 NOTE: Before you read this, Please read my SoMa, KiRona, and B*SXTsu stories before reading. THANKS! :D Days until wedding: 4 days "Well, big days soon aye Soul?" Black*Star asks, his friend lounged on his own couch. The friends had decided to spend one last day together before the big wedding day. Soul stretches and yawns. "Yep. Nervous as you can freaking imagine." He mutters, looking at the ceiling as he moved his eye from the T.V. "REALLY NERVOUS…" He moans covering his face with his hands. "You alright man?" Black*Star asks. Soul sits up to sit on the couch normally, rubbing his hands. "Just… Maka marrying a