L: Hello, and welcome back to the Olympic games!
Liz: You, sir, are a fucking retard, I hope you die in a ditch, and this is not the fucking Olympics.
L: At least she's direct... Anyways, that was completely random and I apologize because I know nothing about the olympics...
Liz: Or writing, apparently
L: Oh, go fuck yourself.
Liz: Do the fucking thank you! Ungrateful little dumb ass bitch.
L: Oh yes~ Thank you for reminding me in such a lovely and graceful way~ A HUGE thanks to Rashel K for assisting me with music and fluffy romantic plot lines! GO READ HER STORIES! DO IT!
Liz: And as I've been dreading for a while: L does not own Soul Eater... at all... thank the fucking lord...
L: If I did there would be a shit load of cussing~
Liz: Damn straight...
Comment replies! (My dear readers, I hope your feelings aren't hurt by my song choice)
Pocky chann~ Updated!
SoulMakabitches~ I fucking love Angel Beats, but I chose 'your guardian angel' instead. OMG you too? I hit my head all the fucking time, it barely even hurts anymore~ I love SoMa tooooooooo! And same with the bipolar shit! Twinsie~ Here is the update!
SeniorFuzzyBuns~ No need to wait anymore~
MourningMemories7~ I has a monster Tsubaki! Now noone shall be able to defeat me BWHAHAHA- Thanks, I try my best to make him look stupid and funny. Updated~
Rashel k~ Thanks for the songs, I chose red jumpsuit apparatus, and I hope you can read this while on vaca!
HeavenlyDemonicAngel~ Thanks, hope you like this and the song I chose!
Miss. ClosetOtaku98~ Too fucking bad, I can't think of anything. You don't scare me (shivering)! I present to you all the SoMa fluff I can muster, along with all of the KidLiz fluff I could write! Yes, yes, you know where I live, you should also know my house has more weapons than the state military~ Arigato imouto-sama!
lady00rose~ Thanks! Hope you love this chappy too~
Jermansushi~ I know. I fucking hate girls that just go back to a guy... which is why I write this with feminine-respect! And thanks, he's easy to write because my friend is OCD as fuck, and she says stuff like that out loud.
THE woman 456~ One of my favorite songs, but it's too fast for what I want...
Kitten-Chan~ Always~
randombystander~ Eh, I'm not a huge fan of Frank, but he's very romantic and I had Soul do something special with Maka!
Guest~ Agreed...
chiconmayarox~ Pushy much~ lol, jk! HERE. IT. IS.
MeisterOfDeath~ Thanks, and I like the song, but it's just too fast... sigh, anyways enjoy!
After that lovely emotional rollercoaster performance by Tsubaki and Blackstar, they decided to get back together. They both seem to be very enthusiastic about it as they full-on makeout at a table in the corner of the room. Tsubaki insisted they stay, showing more of her new spine, saying something about 'Midnight' and 'Fairytale' or something. I sigh as our awkward little group begins to separate again. Maka refuses to speak to Soul, going back to her group of admirers to dance. Soul is less than pleased about this, and stalks her with his eyes the entire fucking time. Patty and Kid are dancing by themselves, and I'm here sitting around drinking some punch.
I'm really starting to hate prom... which is completely unlike me. I've dreamed of this day for like, ever, and dancing with a prince before he whisks me away on a white horse... Okay fine! I mixed my fantasies with my prince complex! Too fucking bad! I grumble half heartedly before a rather loud cough interrupts my pitiful thoughts. I turn to find Kid, dressed in his symmetrical white tux with black accents and a dark silver skull tie. I narrow my eyes slightly in annoyance. If he fucking says something about my hair, I will knock the OCD out of him. I think.
"Um... Hello Liz, you look nice... I was... um." He begins, a light blush on his cheeks as he stares into my eyes. "Well, do you want to- i don't know... forget I said anything!" He turns away and falls to the ground. "I'm useless garbage! Damned garbage! I deserve to die!" He pounds his fist on the floor like a child in a tantrum, before getting up and running out of the prom in tears.
I grit my teeth and stand up so suddenly my chair falls over. That dumbass moron. He'd better have a damn good reason for running out like that! I growl and walk out after him. Maka motions to me with a hand, pointing to herself like 'Backup?' I shake my head and keep walking. I don't think this is as much of a disaster as the prickish little reaper will make it out to be. I'd have to guess the moron is freaking out about the aqua streak in my hair... what a baka. I sigh heavily in my mind and walk outside of the door to find Kid out of his normal tantrum pose.
His golden eyes are locked on the air in front of him, he looks awfully calm for a guy that just ran out of prom like a little girl who got dumped. He's sitting on the ground with his back up against the wall and his knees close to his chest with his elbows on his knees. His hands are propping up his face in a concentrating kind of way. For some reason I can't bring myself to get pissed at him, so instead I sit down next to him and wave a hand in front of his handsome face.
I keep my face as blank as possible, not really expecting a reaction from him as i wave my teal-nailed hand in his face. "Oi, dumbass, you okay?" I ask as nonchalantly as I can manage with this tearing feeling in the core of my chest. I feel my voice crack at the end, but my motionless meister doesn't seem to notice. I sigh, dropping my hand and tucking my knees close to my chest. I lean forward, crossing my arms around my legs and resting my chin on my legs. My hair falls in my eyes as they tear up slightly. Baka, stop crying... I order myself half heartedly.
Kid turns his head to me, I can see the gleam of his eyes even past my blue piece of hair. I feel my breath hitch a little before I blink away the tears and turn my head to him. I'm surprised to see golden orbs looking earnestly into my eyes, it makes my face feel warm. "Liz, I have to tell you something." The reaper says seriously, eyes locked onto mine.
S-spit it out! Your making me feel all self-concious! B-baka! I mentally scream at him, but in reality I think I sort of shrink in on myself and mutter an uncharacteristically weak- "W-what?" I mean, for love of fucking god! What is wrong with me? I feel like Chrona infected me with his weird little quirk! I'm fucking Liz Thompson, I grew up on the streets! I stole and threatened and sometimes even beat the shit out of people! And this obstacle in front of me is, what, love? Really? Seriously? What the hell, fucking romance-gods in the sky! Why are you picking on me and my friends tonight? (Me: Actually, the writing god has forced this fate upon you~ Liz: Stop interrupting your own damned story, get the fuck on with this torture!)
Kid reaches out with one hand and lightly brushes my blue streak out of my eyes. "I know, I'm imperfect, unsymmetrical garbage, and frankly a little bit crazy." He says, quickly getting lost in his own self-hatred before he finally trails his fingers from my forehead to my cheek. His hand is warm and I almost feel myself lean into the touch. "I don't think I deserve anyone like you, who is normally so symmetrical and perfect. You've never treated me like I was different because I'm a reaper, and I'm OCD..." He stops almost abrubtly as his eyes are trained back to the blue highlight. "A-and despite all that... I-I, it's just... I DON'T EVEN KNOW!" He yells suddenly, pulling back as I jump backwards.
"Oh, I get it..." I say, standing up as quickly as possible. "You can't even stand to look at me now, can you?!" I yell at him. I duck my head down so my hair covers my face again. "Screw you! Your a jerk! I can't believe I actually thought I loved y-" I slap a hand over my mouth, just a moment too late. I look over at Kid with eyes as wide a saucers. His golden eyes are just as huge, his black and white hair is messy from jumping backwards at my yelling.
I turn away from him and move towards the doors to the prom before I can do anything else to screw up this damned prom. I feel warm tears run down my cheeks as I begin to press through the doors. A strong hand grabs my wrist before I can make it through the door, I freeze at the contact. "Wait!" He says firmly, but almost under his breath.
I don't relax my tensed shoulders as I yell at him without turning around. "What?!"
"Liz, please look at me." He says, his voice cracks in the middle of the sentence.
I whip around angrily only to find Kid standing with his head down so that his eyes aren't visible. His suit is slightly disheveled, his tie is loose, and I can see him gritting his teeth. "What?" I repeat, softer this time.
In response, Kid pulls me close to him so that my body is pressed against his, his arms is wrapped around my waist and back. He rests his head against mine and his lips brush my ear, instantly turning me into a human tomato. "Please don't cry." He whispers. "Because, I love you too."
I feel my heart thump once. Twice. Three times.
W-what? B-b-b-
"Baka!" I cry, resting my head on his shoulder and letting myself cry for a second longer before his arms move to my shoulders and hold me a distance from him. I see his golden eyes sparkle slightly as his warm hand brushes away my tears. Once they're gone I bring my hands around his neck and pull him into a kiss. I know my face must be blushing eleven different kinds of red, and his cheeks are only light pink... but to hell with it!
I'm take the lead and lick his lips for entrance. He acts surprised but opens his mouth quickly enough. I make my way past his teeth before his tongue starts to brush mine. I finally run out of breath and we pull away from each other, his face more flushed than before and mine less flushed.
I open my mouth to say something just as the prom doors fly open and Patty appears, in that highlighter-neon dress with a glitteringly happy look in her eyes. She grins at me and Kid as though she didn't just disrupt anything. "Yo' Nee-chan, I wanna go dance~ Come on!" She giggles, grabbing my wrist and pulling me away from Kid even as I reach my hand out to him.
Damn you, Patty! I cry mentally.
~*: Maka POV (That was just too much damn fun~):*~
I giggle absently at the absolutely gorgeous boy in front of me. I've gotten used to the basic drone of words that comes from all guys mouths, knowing when to giggle and when to nod. God, I really wish I were listening to something intelligent right now. Soul would probably have something witty and sarcastic to say about the bullshit pop music playing in my ears. Dubstep crap and bad rapping has never been on my list of favorites... but apparently everyone else just adores it. What in the hell was this song anyways? My awareness of pop-sensations is lower than Blackstar's I.Q. I even made the mistake of asking a guy if he knew the band Yeah Yeah Yeahs... he looked at me like I was stupid...
I look into this random guys eyes, wishing I was staring into scarlet eyes instead, I sigh mentally and will the song to change. God ignores my request and I settle with zoning out. I imagine the boy in front of me with paler skin, spiky white hair, and finally jagged teeth. After fantasizing about that for a few minutes, I begin to imagine what those teeth would feel like... On my lips, my neck, trailing lower and lower... Oh fuck! I think I just moaned out loud a little!
I silently thank god for making the music loud and erratic so that the guy didn't hear me but just kept droning on and on. I sigh internally and the music seems to get closer to the end, but not quickly enough as my mind lingers on Soul again. Fucking hell, I wish he was dancing with me, punishment be damned. Tall tan and gorgeous falters when I don't laugh at one of his jokes. It appears it doesn't matter because the song has ended, and suddenly a hand grabs my shoulder and spin me around.
"H-hey!" I protest, but suddenly I'm staring into dark scarlet eyes that are just too annoyingly handsome. "Soul." I mutter, suddenly my cheeks feel warm and I look down at my shoes. D-dammit god! I didn't mean it literally! Take a joke! I shout and scream in my head. I guess, secretly, a little bit, deep down... I'm kinda glad... maybe...
Suddenly the music changes to a slow guitar part. "Humor me?" He gives me a jagged-toothed grin, taking one of my hands into his and putting his other hand on my waist. He pulls me closer to him, and he leans his head close to ear, close enough to make my ear turn pink too. The song, if I can hear it correctly with the blood thumping in my ears, is by red jumpsuit apparatus...
"When I see your smile"
"Tears roll down my face, I can't replace"
"And now that I'm strong I have figured out"
"How this world turns cold and it breaks through my soul"
"And I know I'll find deep inside me, I can be the one"
My heart is thumping in time with the music, his singing in my ear is sending shiver down my spine. He keeps a steady pace to the music, tightening his grip on my waist protectively.
"I will never let you fall"
"I'll stand up with you forever"
"I'll be there for you through it all"
"Even if saving you sends me to heaven"
He presses a kiss to my temple before he sings the next lines.
"It's okay"
"It's okay"
"It's okay"
"Seasons are changing"
"And waves are crashing"
"And stars are falling all for us"
"Days grow longer and nights grow shorter"
"I can show you I'll be be the one"
I can feel him smiling... it's making me blush harder.
"I will never let you fall"
"I'll stand up with you forever"
"I'll be there for you through it all"
"Even if saving you sends me to heaven"
"Cause you're my, you're my, my, my true love, my whole heart"
"Please don't throw that away."
"Cause I'm here for you"
"Please don't walk away and"
"Please tell me you'll stay!" He lets the actual singer sing the rest of the line as our dance picks up and he pulls me as close to him as possible.
"Use me as you will"
"Pull my strings just for a thrill"
"And I know I'll be okay"
"Though my skies are turning gray"
"I will never let you fall"
"I'll stand up with you forever"
"I'll be there for you through it all"
"Even if saving you sends me to heaven"
"I will never let you fall..."
The song fades, and I feel so warm everywhere I might just explode... Soul releases my hand to wrap both of his arms around my waist. This time I stop him and push him away, only slightly. "Soul~" I smile and tilt my head. "You are so jealous." He opens his mouth to protest, and use that as an opportunity to press my lips to his, as hard as possible. His words end off as a moan into my mouth and it makes me shiver. Before he gets the chance to dominate the kiss I raise my hands to his head, lacing my fingers into his slightly gelled hair and pressing him closer to me, making us both moan. His arms wrap around my waist and pull me towards him until we're flat against each other.
Heat rushes through me as our tongues fight and he nibbles on mine, I'm prepared to attack back, but before that can happen.
Ding. Dong. Dead. Dong.
Midnight... Did that mean anything? I pull away from Soul to look at the clock with confusion, then I see Tsubaki removing herself from Blackstar and looking around for Liz and I... I see Liz and Patty dancing with Kid... What was Tsubaki mumbling about before? She was saying something between those annoyingly long kisses, but my brain is a little occupied with the hot scythe boy in my arms.
I begin to shrug off the feeling and go back to making out with my jagged-toothed romeo... right when Shinigami-sama gets on the stage. "Yo, yo, yo! Sorry kiddos but it's time to skedaddle, be careful on your ways home, and try to stick close to your partners! Cya at school!" And with that he shoots a peace sign and walks off the stage...
"Oh, I'll be sticking very close to my partner all right..." Soul says in a husky voice.
My mind is officially mud, mud swishing around in the gutter at exactly what that meant. Hopefully something as bad as I'm thinking, preferably more.
"Hey guys!" Tsubaki says, coming over with a blue-haired moron by her side. "So are we all good?"
I suddenly notice that Liz (blushing cherry pink), Kid (Blushing lighter pink), and Patty (Grinning like mad) are with us as well, Liz and Kid are standing suspiciously close together... Not that I can say anything, I was basically hanging off of Soul. "Whatever..." Liz says, blush brightening.
"Yup." Soul says, hugging me close to him. "I think we're all good."
Tsubaki smiles sweetly. "Awesome, we'll be going then!" Tsubaki waves goodbye, takes Blackstars hand and they walk out together.
"E-eh, us too." Kid says, flustered (which is totally not like him). He and the twin pistols walk out together, Kid's hand reaches out to Liz's and despite her looking away and blushing profusely she took it.
Patty giggles, turning around and giving me a thumbs up before walking out with the two blushing lovebirds.
I let out a sigh. "Fairytail ending?" I ask outloud.
Soul spins me back towards him and plants a hot kiss on my lips. "Not yet it's not." He purrs.
My eyes widen, and my heart thumps... Fuck...
L: And that ends the story of Prom- Soul Eater Style...
Maka: NO! You've gotten me all fucking excited for something dirty and fun! FUCK YOU DEMON BITCH!
L: Woah, woah, calm the fuck down! I just meant for those of us who KNOW ME PERSONALLY!
Maka: What?
L: MissClosetOtaku98, and HeyKK are NOT ALLOWED to read the next chapter.
Maka: Why?
L: Because it's a lemon, for those of you who don't know what that it (KK) it's basically written down porn.
Maka: YES! I mean... okay.
L: Anyways, I'm fucking serious, I don't want to have to hear about it. If you are a mind-in-the-gutter searches-for-good-lemons-person like I am, you can continue. It will be my first posted lemon, and I will put it up when I finish it.
Maka: Your parents must be so proud!
L: STFU!
Maka: Hehehe, comment if you want the lemon as much as I do~
L: Feel free to pm me, because I'm bored and uninspired and lonely because my friends are all at camp! But fucking seriously... COMMENT or ellllllssseeeeeeeeeeee.