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Soul Eater: Day 1 Dinner was over and everyone was either debating who got to sleep in your room and the guest room, or helping you with dishes. "I AM THE GREAT BLACK*STAR I DESERVE TO SLEEP IN HER ROOM!" Black*Star yelled. Maka groaned. "Maka Chop!" You looked to the right where Death The Kid is cleaning dish in his hand. "I cant get it clean enough on both sides" Kid says as tears fall on the plate. You pat Kids back. Then Black*Star just had to walk in. "Hows the cleaning ladies" Black*Star said with a cocky laugh. "Shut up Black*Star" Kid growled from his spot. "Whatever. (Y/N) can I the great Black*Star sleep in your room" He said with confident smile. "No" You said with straight face. "I knew you would say yes" Black*Star said walking out the kitchen. "She said I got her room! SUCK LOSERS!" Everyone gave you a look like you had just grown a second head. "So not cool (Y/N)" Soul said with an irritated sigh. You put the dish you where drying off and enter the living room with Kid. "I s
Soul 'Eater' Evans x Reader ch. 3(Y/n)'s pov
"(Y/n), Angel, would you guys like to sit by me?" T'subaki said as she sat down at the table.
"Sure, ok." we said as we walked over and sat next to T'suaki. I'm on her right and Angel is on her left. Black*Star sat next to me and Kid sat next to Angel. Liz and Patty sat next to Kid. Crona sat a cross from Kid
'What do I do!? What do I do!?' I thought, then Maka came over and started to whisper to me, "What's wrong Soul?"
I whispered back to her, "I wanted to sit by (Y/n) but I obviously can't."
She giggled, "Well why don't I invite everyone over for dinner to celebrate them for joining the DWMA. Maybe you can even tell her how you fell about her when she is over.
"Hey everyone! Do you guys want to come over to mine and Soul's place for dinner?" Maka said out loud so everyone could hear.
"Sure!" everyone said well almost everyone... it looked like (y/n) didn't say anything at all. What I didn't know is that sh
Soul Evans X Reader part 12Gingerly you picked the pendant up from Kid’s hand, letting it dangle and sway in the light. The others paused their determined searching and looked over to the two of you.
“It’s so prettyyy~”Patty quietly said in awe, quickly coming over to get a better look at it.
“Is that Tsukiko’s?” Liz inquired, walking over.
You shook your head in the negative. “No, she doesn’t own anything like that as far as I know,” you stated, watching the necklace swing back and forth like a pendulum. Soul slowly came back over and stood closely beside you.
“I wonder who that thing belongs to,” he muttered, pensively watching it rotate in the sun.
“I don’t know but we nee-“ You paused mid thought and brought the gem closer to you. The chain had just become noticeably hot. The others looked curiously at you.
“What’s wrong, ___?” Kid asked.
“It.. Uh.. The chain got extremely hot all of the sudden,&
(Soul x Reader) My Heart, My Soul: Chapter 2
"God, that was so BORING," Soul whined as you left the room.
"Yeah.." you agreed, letting out a loud sigh. Today's class was absolutely exhausting. It covered the history and creation of weapons, as well as their origins. It sounded intriguing at first, yes, but the thought that the lesson could be anything other than boring and long-winded was quickly thrown out the window.
"Anyways, would you like to eat lunch with me?" Soul asked. You jerked you head up, looking at him. You had assumed that Soul walking you to class was just a nice gesture, but he seemed to be making a real effort! Something that no one had ever done for you before.
"Absolutely! I usually eat on the balcony, though, if that's fine with you."
"Sure, whatever. Cool guys like me don't care, as long as they get fed." You held back a snort of laughter at his sudden arrogance.
After a quick pit-stop at the lockers, you and Soul both sat down. Soul pulled out a bag, containing a sandwich, and began to eat. Watchin
Soul Evans x Reader Part one Bonds~*!Soul Evans x Reader Part one (Soul Eater)
Listening to your favorite Japanese band, on your ipod nano wasn't helping in calming your nerves. Your stomach felt like it was filled with butterflies, your heart sank.
You were leaving behind your friends and family. Not to mention the country you grew up in, Japan. You weren’t even separated from your friends and family for a day, yet you already feel home sick and regretful.
Right now you are on a first class plane ride to the USA, to attend a school called the DWMA. Because you were born with a special ability that others didn't have. Being able to transform into a weapon.
You sigh, looking out the window. The sky was so blue, with only a few clouds in the sky. The food wasn't too bad ether. ‘Am I really going to fit in… will they be as accepting as they were in my old school… how will I live…’ well then you felt kind of stupid with the first thought Of course you will fit
Soul Evans X Reader part 11Soul halfheartedly laughed.
“Well maybe we should figure out who or what took her, and where it went. I’d say that’d be a pretty good start.”
You paused, listening to his (for once) voice of reason.
“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” you muttered.
With obvious intent, you quickly made your way back inside the apartment, fuming as you did so. Obediently, the other two followed behind you. As he started to step through the door, Kid stopped mid-stride and looked at you.
“Actually, I think I’m going to talk to my father about this, first. I’ll return shortly.”
You nodded and with that he started on his way. Soul came up beside you, resting a hand on your shoulder and sighing slightly. You looked down at the floor, feeling a whirlpool of emotions crashing against your mind. You were finally alone with him. Not exactly the circumstances I wanted though, you thought to yourself.
“___-chan, I know this probably is
Soul Evans X Reader part 9You turned to Soul still smiling lightly. “So, what were those two trying to talk to you about?” you inquired. “Oh, I dunno, I kinda stopped listening after Akane skipped up and tried to seduce me like she normally does,” he admitted, slightly shrugging his shoulders and running a hand through his hair. You rolled your eyes as far into your head as they would go. “She thinks she can get any guy she wants, but she isn’t even pretty,” you said, sighing. “She’s definitely not pretty now that I’ve given her a black eye.” Tsuki grinned, and then winced at the pain on the side of her face. “Aw man, I must be starting to get a bruise too. Oh no, that’s not good.” Her eyes widened at the sudden thought. You tilted your head at her. “What’s so bad about having a bruise, Tsuki? You’ve gotten them from fighting before. It’s nothing new, and they make you look BA,” you joked. She put h
Soul Eater Evans x Reader (Lemon) Part OneYou and Soul have been friends since childhood, and you two have been dating for a year now, when you and him confessed your love to each other and made-out in his room. Now, you and he have decided that tonight's the night. You were ready and so was Soul.
You shivered joyfully when you thought his name. You loved him more than anything and the thought of bonding so deeply, of making your love official, made you more than eager to begin.
You put on your sexiest underwear and bra, slip on an over sized tee-shirt, and walked from the bathroom (where you were) and into his room.
You opened the door slowly and walk in, expecting to see him sitting on the bed, but you don't. You scan the room with your eyes, starting from your left to your right, then you look behind you-- and Soul pounces from behind the door! He tackles you on the bed pinning you down, Soul leaning over you.
"Did I scare you?" He asks innocently.
You giggle and say, "No of course not," He leans downwards towards your face
SOUL X READER ProlougeSoul x Reader Prolouge
You walk alone down the halls of the DWMA, feeling all eyes on you. Looking down at your note book you doodle in, you hit a something hard knocking yourself backwards with a thump.
“Oww my head!” you let out a sigh.
“Come on, watch where you’re going. So not cool.” Says a deep voice.
Looking up at this voice you find a boy around your age with snowy white hair and crimson eyes. He reaches out a hand and lets a toothy grin sprawl across his face.
“Hey now, stop staring and get up. I’m Soul.”
Realizing how attractive this guy is, you feel a blush raising to your face. You grab his hand and get up.
“______? That’s a nice name.” He reaches down and picks up your note book and hands it to you.
“Thanks….” You can feel your cheeks getting darker.
“You’re new aren’t you? That’s cool.” Soul said smiling.
HomesickI am the river's son,
my arteries flowing turquoise
and turning to rapids
rushing around my frame,
filling me with this sense
of buoyancy, minnows
tickling my sternum.
I am the river's son.
My palms caress each
silty shoreline, every
battered bank and bend,
and these places I know
so well become me
as my fingerprint,
even the bridge above me
inflamed by the afternoon
sun-glow, burning rusty and
the steel blue sky.
I am the river's son;
I bring my home along
like hermit crab,
where I step
I pull water from the earth.
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