Maka22alburn33

Author's Note: I'm on a role with these Soul Eater fics! I might have to try my hand at Soul/Maka sometime soon. Anyway, this came to me randomly (nearly 3am) and I just wanted to write it and get it out of the way. Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Eater, but this ficcy is mines! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- She had always been an adaptable person. She was agreeable, understanding, friendly, pleasant, and trustworthy. Many aspects of her personality left those that she came in contact with believing she was the most approachable and innocent of the group of friends she hung out with. After all, there

   “Grh-!” He cringed as the wet, cold cloth dabbed onto his left cheek. His left eye twitched. His teeth tightened as a scream gurgled in his throat. The sound of her soft, apologetic laugh tickled his ears. And honestly, as much as Chrom wanted to feel offended by it, he felt infatuated instead.   A loving smile curled her lips as she tended to him. Slowly Robin caressed the faint bruise that marked his face. After the whole incident of Sumia accidentally clocking him in the face, the bruise had taken quite a darker colour than it should be. Who knew the young pegasus knight could pack a strong punch? Thankfully there was no b

Author's Note: I'm on a role with these Soul Eater fics! I might have to try my hand at Soul/Maka sometime soon. Anyway, this came to me randomly (nearly 3am) and I just wanted to write it and get it out of the way. Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Eater, but this ficcy is mines! -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- She had always been an adaptable person. She was agreeable, understanding, friendly, pleasant, and trustworthy. Many aspects of her personality left those that she came in contact with believing she was the most approachable and innocent of the group of friends she hung out with. After all, there

Link made his way to Ikana Valley in silence with his fairy companion Tatl floating by his side. The sun was slowly going down and the faint breeze of night was slowing starting to creep upon them as they continued walking to their destination. Tatl flew ahead of him and stopped in mid-air in front of the tree near the owl statue. “Is this the place you were talking about earlier, Link?” “Yeah,” Link muttered, looking ahead at the tree and more importantly at the makeshift gravestone underneath it. “This is definitely the place.” He stood in front of the grave and knelt down, glancing at the grave with a s