The Ties of Destiny
Disclaimer: I do not own "Soul Eater". If I did then I would add a different kind of relationship between the weapons and their meisters. ^_~
Warning: There will be mature content as I go on with this story but right now I need to develop some plot first.
Author's Note: This is my second story and first "Soul Eater" fic. I am a huge fan of this pairing and think it there should be more fics written about it. Feel free to leave a review, however please do not flame. Flames are only good for roasting marshmallows. I am also in need of a beta for this fic so if you are interested feel free to PM me.
Chapter 1: Rude Awakening
The sun shines brightly through the window as Tsubaki rolls over to hide her face from the light. It is the start of the weekend and she is fully prepared to take advantage of it and sleep in until the afternoon or so she was hoping. Tsubaki reaches into her cleavage slowly pulling out a shuriken. She tosses it through the small crack in the window without even paying attention to where it is going. "I could hear you a mile away, Black*Star," she yawns.
Black*Star laughs, "Of course I was giving you a fighting chance. I am too big of a star to be sneaking around in the shadows." He takes the weapon from his forehead releasing a small stream of blood. Tsubaki gets up to go retrieve the first aid kit.
She walks back over to the blue-headed teenager. "Sorry Black*Star, I was...uh...having a good dream," Tsubaki kneels down to begin treating the wound that she had caused.
" Don't worry Tsubaki I forgive you after all what kind of star would I be if I got seriously injured by a woman."
Tsubaki rises to her feet and backs away before throwing another shuriken at him.
Black*Star dodges, "Ha! you won't get me with the same trick twice in a row!". He trips over the coffee table falling face first into the plush carpet. Tsubaki sighs and walks into the bathroom.
Once she was alone again she sits on the edge of the bathtub. Her cheeks take on a red flush as she thinks about what Black*Star could have seen if he was actually paying attention. " I never thought that I would say this, but thank goodness for him being incredibly dense sometimes." She stands up and turns around to turn the water on.
As the water warms up Tsubaki takes off her silk night gown tossing it to the ground. She steps into the shower and begins washing herself clean, thinking about what she expects from the day.
Black*Star leaves Tsubaki's room after he bandages himself up. He has been Tsubaki's miester for two years now and he is starting to develop a different feeling towards her that he is not sure how to deal with it. He scolds himself, " Ahh! Now I feel like that skinny, emo kid when it comes to sudden changes. Just how am I going to bring it up to her without having another sharp weapon embedded into my forehead or even worse-" He cuts himself off as he looks down at him lower region and covers it with his hands, "Oww! Just the thought of it is painful. I am definitely keeping this particular thought to myself." Black*Star goes downstairs to the kitchen to rummage for some breakfast.
Tsubaki is frustrated because she is unable to get her mind off of Black*Star. Despite his occasional childish nature he has begun to grow into a handsome man. She leans against the slick shower wall and reaches down in between her legs. She shyly inserts one finger into her entrance for a few seconds before stopping to remove it. "What am I? Some kind of pervert? Thinking about my meister this way, it's shameful." Now even more frustrated then when she had gotten into the shower, she grabs a sponge and body wash to begin washing herself before the water gets any colder.
Author's Final Note: Well I hope everyone likes the story so far. I promise more lemon later on as the story progresses if not the next chapter. Also please forgive the shortness of this chapter. .;