噬魂师
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The faint light of the TV illuminates them, and it's only in this darkness, or subtle light, that she can truly admire him without having to worry about consequences.
He looks peaceful, calm, and content; It's just him and her. Within each others' reaches, able to hear their heartbeats, souls pleasantly humming. He snores quietly and she can feel herself slowly falling asleep.
The corners of her lips quirk up automatically, and she drifts off to dreamland soon after.
Short and sweet.
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That fucking skirt.
“Soul, what the hell is your problem—”
“My problem? My problem is your damn skirt!”
Oh.
Oh, fuck.
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“He can picture her. Struggling, kicking, punching the wood. Maka's one of the strongest people he knows, after all. She never gives up.
The shovel is surprisingly light in his hands. Even lighter when he hooks it into the coarse earth.”
— Maka's dead, and Soul can't believe it.
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Maka and Soul like to make bets over anything, but a recent test coming up they decided to make a bet on whoever would make the best score would be able to control the person for the entire day.
Luckily Soul has been studying for this test.
Alternative summary; Soul and Maka make a bet and Maka loses, Soul uses this opportunity to do his perverted fantasies.
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They're pining for each other, and with the added twist of an involuntary emotional connection thanks to some zany resonance, is it possible for Soul and Maka to actually make it work? I started this as purely a SoMa smut fic but now it suddenly has a sort of angsty story line. **Chapters 1-6 are storyline but any chapter after will be shameless smut! Make sure to stop by my tumblr to request kinks or scenarios for following chapters**