KennedyH

Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Eater but this plot is mine --------------------------------------------------------- What he would do to win Maka back, opening up to her. How to win Tsubaki back – by telling her the truth. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------   She had been staring at her ceiling for two hours.  She gripped the silk sheets under her with her weak hands; her head aching from the previous night she had.  The feeling of peaceful sounds crossed her personal rooms; a tall glass of wine in her hand.  She flopped on her bed, lazily lying deep inside her pillows and lav

‘Yo, meet me at my house.  We need to talk.’ Shit just got real….. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Tsubaki, Maka, Liz, Kid, and Patty walked knitted together to the Thompson’s symmetric mansion on the West Side of Death City.   The group of friends made it to the beautiful mansion just before it got dark.  The girls walk in and sat on the couch in a hurdle, while Kid traveled to the kitchen to make some tea.  Liz sat next to Patty on the red three seated couch, while Maka and Tsubaki sat next to each other on the othe

When would he ever meet the girl that made Blackstar not want another…. Even though Kid didn’t please her tonight, she learned she can please herself once in a while….. The two were crazy about each other but the more time spent the less time wasted on their lives, because with every second of every day someone would be watching them but who?... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ “Tsubaki.” Blackstar called to his girlfriend. Tsubaki rolled on the bed to face her boyfriend’s emerald eyes.  She smiled

Dear Angel, Sharp pains enter your veins Liquid taste. Burn the plant you grew such haste. Blunt rolled and burnt what a waste. Sniff the line on the glass table snowflakes. You plead that you'll get help, Instead of going to jail living hell. Bet you wouldn't mine if they had, strong shit in the cell. Walking in my home Is a skeleton with a rock on top. but I see your brown eyes open and I stop, You hugged and told how much you love you really do, I knew it was a dream because you weren't coming home until June. You came home and daddy almost hit the moon. We were happy for a while, I was down you knew how to make me smile. But your bon

“Oh God.” Tsubaki grabbed onto the counter of the café.  She turned around to look back at the clerk handing her the two ordered coffees.  She bit her bottom lip dreading the figure she witnessed behind her.  She snatched the two drinks to run away back to her home.  Tsubaki knew he would come back, just not when someone came into her life the way Blackstar did.  She was too terrified to accept so much change in her life.  Before Tsubaki could turn away and run at the café, Mifune placed his hand on her shoulder.  Mifune wouldn’t let her get away this time.  He wanted some answers. “Why did you leave?&r

Disclaimer: I own nothing of soul eater but this plot! Boss! The music surrounded her body, tugging at her curves.  She moved her hips in sync with the music.  Her curly hair fell perfectly against her body.  Her tight ruby red dress stopped right above her knees, the dressed hugged her body.  The dress fit so perfectly, it came to her like her skin.  The music caressed her body with its rhythm and she allowed it.  She flowed with the music like waves of an ocean.  She loved the feel of the music hypnotizing her to what the song commanded her.  She listened and obeyed. He watched her.  Drinking his Hennessy on ice, he watched as his little