Me: There needs to be more female Crona x Ragnarok human fanficts, I'm stepping up, oh and I don't care what you say, he may be a boy in the anime, but in fanfiction she's so adorable, and i like her to play innocent girl sometimes, oh well, now that's summers out, I've got all these fanficts lined up.
Excalibur: fools!
Me: Hey who let you in here!?
Ragnarok: (singsonily) guilty!

She sat in the corner, not crying, but drawing on the wall. Her weapon partner, Ragnarok, came in to see his miester, sitting on the floor drawing on the wall with just a towel on.
She had just gotten out of the shower, and thought Ragnarok was still listening to his heavy metal music in his room. She was drawing on the wall of the cell (the cell was expanded) she was drawing with some sidewalk chalk. She was given some by Maka earlier that day to go outside and draw, but due to the thunderstorms, a result from the humidity, she couldn't.
She brushed a stray piece of wet hair out of her eyes, too lazy to get up and get dressed, she decided to draw something. So she drew a Pinkie Pie. It was her hidden guilty pleasure. She made sure to never let Ragnarok see her watching My little pony, otherwise she might of been made fun of. She and Ragnarok were so different, it was like night and day, with them.

Back to the point...

Ragnarok never goes into his meisters room, for any reason, just because he found it so uninteresting. But he went in to steal a blanket off her bed. Ever since they were separated by Stien, they have been growing distant ever so slowly. Crona was growing closer to her friends while, Ragnarok was left alone most of the time. He couldn't say he didn't miss her. But of course he would never say that aloud. Growing up with Crona always by his side was so easy to take for granted.

RAGNAROKS POV.

I noticed something on the shelf next to me. It was a book, not just any book, this book had a lock on it, and the light purple cover on it had words plastered on the front, "Crona's diary, keep out," and a little lower it said, " please? I don't know how to deal with that." Those words. I could still hear her saying them, but I rarely ever heard her say them anymore. She had got a bit of a backbone from hanging out with Maka.
I tucked the book in the back of my pants, i wonder why she has a book about milk and dairy products, I was curious to why she had it kept secret. I turned to leave but i hit a block with my foot.
"Ow! God fucking damnit!" I cursed rather loudly.

CRONAS POV.

I turned around abruptly to see a Ragnarok, in my room with his black sweats loosly holding on his hips and a black wife-beater on, clutching his foot swearing, then i forgot that i was only wearing a towel. It opened and moved down slightly. (Considering i was sitting on my knees it couldve been worse) i felt my cheeks heat up, and pulled my towel back up to were it was but it insisted it didn't want to work with me. I turned back to Ragnarok, who was done with his mini foot pain fit, and was watching ,me have a mini fit with my towel exposing him to everything. While i was comically wrestling with the damn thing, he was jusy sitting there watching the whole thing, until i spoke up.
"Ragnarok! Get out! I don't know ho to deal with this!" I shouted at him. He quickly left, shutting the door behind him, holding his nose, blood dripping from it. 'He got a nosebleed from watching me struggle?! Pervert!' I thought. I felt embarrassed at this, he hasn't seen me naked for about Three and a half years!
I layed down in my bed as soon as i got my pajamas on, some black tank top, and some short shorts.
Ever since Stien had separated with us, i could do things like taking a shower without his comments about my breasts being small, or other innapropriet things like that. I was thankful for him not taking my food either, although if i do say so myself, i had gained some weight, i went from 87 pounds to 103. I feel fat. What was he doing in my room anyways? Thats kinda crossing a line.
When i first saw Ragnarok in his human form, i promised myself, even though he looked hot, i would not fall for him, it would ruin our relationship, besides, he was still Ragnarok inside and that's all that matters, he would never reciprocate those feelings anyway. I mean the ones i felt while he was beating on me. In those days he was all i had, in some sick and twisted way, attention from him was almost a gift, if it wasn't so damn painful. At least he was threw for me. Medusa was the worst mother ever. Wait she isn't my mother, my mother wouldn't ever do that to me, she was more like a evil, but distant memory, she died five years ago. Ms. Marie was my almost like my adopted mother. Stien and her offered me to stay with them, i came by every day, anyway. But why didn't i go? Oh that's right, Ragnarok wouldn't leave the cell, for some mad reason, and i couldn't leave without him. The offer still stands. Though i couldn't have, left why wont i now?
I felt a little like crying so i clutched my pillow to my chest tightly. I hadn't cried in a while. The thought of Ragnarok ever thinking about my needs or wants, when he always beat me and called me names it clouded my mind. Those were the days I was weak, i had no control of anything. Ragnarok was always such a bully! Why is he even still here, when he can leave freely? We never go out fighting anymore, since i wasn't aloud to turn him into a death weapon, why is he still with me? Sure we grew up together, but, even siblings have to leave one another at one point right?
"right?" I voiced that to the empty room in almost a whisper. I was answered with the sound of thunder invading my ears.
I shrieked and hid my ears under my pillow.
Oh how i hated thunderstorms they scared me. i was hoping it would stay lightly raining and die off there, but no!
I wanted to call out for Ragnarok, like i had some other times, but i knew he pretty much hated me and didnt care any more, but i still need to know, why did he stick around with me?

Ragnarok POV.

'Wow! That would be embarrassing if it was me! Hah! Good thing it isn't!' I went down to give her a noogie, but she wasn't there. My hands froze mid air as if waiting for something. It was annoying not having a thing to hit. So I turned and hit the wall next to me. "Fuck!" I yelled clutching my hand. "fucking solid concrete!" err! I suddenly felt something pointy poking my butt. "Iieeee!" I shrieked. I put my hand down my pants to feel Crona's 'dairy' honestly writing about milk is unhealthy. I pulled it up and broke the lock with ease using my black blood to make a key (yeah he can still do that) I tore it open to see a inscription from Maka;

Dear Crona;

I realize growing up with a boy, or just plain growing up is hard, so here is a diary; it's to write all your thoughts and feelings down in it, it is for no ones eyes but your own, keep it hidden, though, diaries like to be broken in to, especially by boys, THIS MEANS YOU RAGNAROK!

I quickly shut it and looked around the room for any sign of Maka, thankfully,{not that I'm scared or anything...} she wasn't there. I went back to the book.

Just kidding... anyway, you can also do other things like doodle in it, write your... beautiful poetry, or anything you want, or your feelings about boys- Merry Christmas Maka.

Boys? What? This doesn't seem like it should. Should I look in it?! I raised my eyebrows. I'm like yes I should! I turned the page;

"Page One: Monday January 1st 2010; Ragnarok and I have been separated a week and I feel so free! And surprisingly light! I cant believe someone that mean can look so good! It's not fair, I am flat chested and I've been eating to replace the feeling of something missing, I never knew that food tasted so good when it wasn't being grabbed from him. I don't know if I can deal with that, I wonder if I cut myself this time, I would actually die. Would he even care? I bet not, I will kill myself tonight.

I almost leapt up to run to her room. Almost. I remembered that this was dated about three and a half years ago. I'm gonna have to read more.

Me: Holy shit! It sucked ass hats, I know I was gonna write something else but I couldn't help myself...
Ragnarok: I agree it did suck ass hats! That was pittiful! I wanted to vomit!
Crona: Quiet! Thats not nice!
Ragnarok: Shut up! She made you a girl!
Crona: Oh... right...I dont know how to deal with that...
Me: read and reveiw! It makes me get off my ass and write
Excalibur: Fool!
Me: Shut up no one likes you!