Maka has an abusive father who is constantly with some other women. One day, her entire life gets flipped around when she sneaks out to go to a concert for the infamous band: Soul Stealers. She becomes great friends with them all, but what happens when the abuse go a step farther. Rating may change in later chapters. Rated T for language. My first fan fic, so be gentle.

The circus is in town and strange things are afoot, not the least of which is the sudden disappearance of Maka's father and horse. When she finds her stolen horse at the circus, her attempt to steal him back goes wrong and a strange red-eyed pianist catches her in the act. Something's very wrong, her father is still missing, and now she's trapped in a terrifying new world.

Maka is an average college student who lives in a apartment with her friend, Tsubaki. Yet when she is almost hit by a young man on a motorcyle, Maka knows she has met someone who is going to get her into trouble. Who has that much money on them anyways? Mafia?

Maka is the young princess of the city Whitehollow but when she is forced into a choice that she doesn't want to make she ends up trying to disobey all of her mothers words, even if that means falling in love with the wrong person. SoulXMaka, BlackStarXTsubaki, KidXLiz

Snipits of the life of Maka Albarn and Soul Eater. A story of love and friends.

AU. Maka Albarn is the Death City Chief of Police's daughter. Her life takes a very different turn however when she's targeted by a former detective named Asura. Soul Eater Evans is assigned to watch out for Maka, and as the two race to stop Asura and try not to kill each other, they might find the spare time to fall in love. Rated T for later chapters and swearing.

Even though we have a dysfunctional relationship and we're each far from perfect, there is one thing I'm sure about; my life would suck without you.

With the girls on a weapon-only mission and the boys being plain ignorant, Maka's seventeenth birthday was completely forgotten. With the special day disregarded by her own crush: her weapon and best friend, how could the day be any worse. One-shot. Rated T for strong language.

After a Soul Eater found his ex-girlfriend in bed with his nemesis Kilik, he is sure the world is only plain and miserable, but his mind is about to be changed when he bumps into the literature loving girl with green eyes by his home classroom, by room three. One-shot

10 songs from my playlist that was shuffled. You get my drift, yeah? Well, anyway... Read on how Soul handle different situations in his life with Maka. I do not own Soul Eater or any of the songs. May contain spoilers from the manga.

What if "Cinderella" was told from a different point of view? Soul as the storyteller... "Soul what kind of story did you tell her?" "Oh, just another classic!"

A compilation of the prompts for SoMa Week 2013.

It used to just be her room, hidden on the third floor of their high school with just a few shelves and old books. But against her will it becomes his and her room, and then their room. Then... them. All because she lost the key. She supposes it could be worse. Soul/Maka AU. High school setting.

In which Soul "coolly" drops the L-word, Maka discovers jazz, and Black*Star drops some truth about Four Loko and Oprah. [SoMa]

Soul and Maka go to a winter resort with the rest of the gang. The house loses power during a blizzard and they're all forced to sit in the living room. [30 Day Challenge: 2. Cuddling]

"Soul, for the most part, looked dazed. His bloody irises were hazy, and the medication was obviously dominating his mind at the moment. So when he reached up and grabbed her hand, lacing her fingers with his, Maka froze, and stared down at her weapon. He only gave her a lazy smile and shook his head. "Maka, you're my partner. It was worth every second." They were always worth it.

They had always argued, really, but it never reached such astronomic levels where they would spit venom at each other with a feverish ferocity that rendered them inevitably hoarse for the rest of the goddamn night; where she couldn't stop until her violent sobbing broke her vocal cords. Short One-shot.

"Kiss me a paragraph, and I'll reply with a novel." — soma drabble

When Maka gets stuck in a closet with her (at the moment) least favourite person, things are bound to get a little...personal. AU

Rain... a love letter supposed to be for Valentine's Day that she didn't get to read... jealousy... lucky people... frappe... whipped cream... It's too random. But with Soul and Maka, every thing fits perfectly. T because Soul curses like... I dunno. A gift for voidspellcaster04 :3