This is dedicated to Snow White's Poison Kiss for giving the word Determined. This is a sweet SoMa one-shot and hope you enjoy! Please give me a word to prompt alright ;) Also remember to follow me on twitter at yuuki24688 and check out my other stories too! Thanks~
The albino death scythe's eyes followed his ash-blonde meister's slim figure as she aced through the obstacle course that Stein had set up for meisters, thinking how graceful and beautiful she looked.
Very uncool of you to have such thoughts now Soul. He though as he rolled his eyes at himself, his mind drifting back to the past.
He vividly remembered their fight with their first kishin, the determination in her jade green eyes mesmerized him to no end.
The time when they collected 99 Kishin souls, their greatest pride that they had managed to pull through about a tedious two months of battling the forces of evil. He could almost kiss her then. He wanted to be stronger for her, so that he could protect and cherish her.
No matter how downright depressing the situation was when they found out Blaire was a cat and their souls were forfeited, she never gave up on him and kept trying with all the strength possessed in her, finally making him a death scythe with Arachne's soul.
Their first soul resonance as much as it was a failure, he grew to love the triumph smile that came over her whenever they did that, their souls pulsing to the same beat and performing all kinds of traditional super technique scythe meisters use, making others green with envy.
At the Tempest where they unleashed that she had the anti-demon wavelength, using the technique that she had inherited from her mama for the very first time and somehow managing to cancel out Soul's black blood from spreading to her. That made him happy, knowing that he wouldn't be the one to hurt his meister.
How she managed to make him like the piano again and accept the way he played, no matter how dark it was. To her, it was the sweetest melody anyone could play though she could barely understand it. Due to her, he finally accepted his rightful place in his family even though he knew he wouldn't be able to fit in perfectly like how his brother Wes did.
He envied the way she put up with his crap, using a book to defend herself whenever someone made her angry. She turned down every partner request, saying that she could only trust him out of everyone in the world. For her, he rejected every single confession and partner letters and waited for her to open herself to him.
He loved the headstrong side of her along with the one that dreamed to have a perfect papa, never knowing where she got the courage to stand up to that pervy old death scythe.
Through all these reasons, he was determined to make her his forever.
With that, he sauntered to his ash-blonde meister and asked her out.
"Finally you asked." She smiled brightly at him.
Happy endings do happen I guess.
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