#⁀➴Soul Eater Request

[tsukimara]

hii! Can i request a death the kid × fem!reader please? I would love for it to be like one of them is really sleepy and the other cuddles with them to help them sleep? And reader is also really touch-deprived!

(I would also really like if the cuddling position was like hugging the other at the waist while laying down and like the other person is playing with the other's hair?) BUT ITS YOUR CHOICE

જ⁀➴ Sleepy cuddles

✰ Pairing: Death The Kid x fem!Touch-deprived!reader

✰ Summary: Reader is sleepy so Kid helps her fall asleep.

✰ Warning: None!

✰ Of course dear! I suspect you guys like DTK very VERY much (We love him 🫶) I'M SORRY IF THIS IS TOO SHORT.

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I heard another tired yawn next to me and of course it was my girlfriend who was studying instead of sleeping at night. Staying up late was actually a habit of hers that constantly worried me. Whether it was studying, playing games or other things, she did it all late. I have to change it somehow, luckily she stayed overnight because Patty literally dragged her here. [Name] had her head resting on her hand, slightly dozing off as Liz painted her nails and Patty did her hair.

"Whaaa Liz! You painted her nails beautifully!!" Patty exclaimed as she looked at [Name] nails which were black with white stars and a skull. "Right? And you too-" Liz looked at how messy Patty had made her hair, she had clips and tied hair everywhere. She was too sleepy to say anything so she let Patty continue. I didn't want her to be tortured like that so I got up from the chair and walked over to girls.

"Guys, I think [Name] should go to sleep now." Patty started to pout a little because she hadn't finished doing [Name]'s hair, but Liz placed her hand over her mouth, silencing her. "Come on Patty, let's go, lovers here prefer to be left alone." Liz quickly ran out with Patty before I said anything. Suddenly I felt someone hug me from behind and wrap their arms around me, causing a little pink to appear on my cheeks, knowing it was [Name]. I turned carefully to face her, she still had that terribly unsymmetrical hairstyle, so I took it all out of her hair while she just hugged me, burying her face in the crook of my neck. I was more used to the fact that she was so touchy, which didn't bother me at all. It was a cute sight.

"Let's go put you to bed. You look like Sid-sensei." She just said a quiet "hey" as she stopped hugging me and took my hand to walk towards my room.

We entered my clean room and climbed into my bed together. Luckily we had already changed earlier so we didn't have to worry about that now. [Name] immediately moved towards me and hugged me, putting her head on my chest and she wrapped her arms around my waist. I smiled, placing one hand on her back and the other hand on her head, stroking her hair to help her fall asleep faster.

"Goodnight sleepyhead." I kissed her head and closed my eyes to fall asleep with her.

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[nekurothings]

I too would like to see the soul eater frog girl

May I request an Eruka Frog 🐸

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[nightqueen1221]

Can you do hurt and comfort for Soul Eater, Black Star, and Death The Kid? (You pick the scenerio but make it that the reader is who gets hurt please) .

Thank you, Anonymous

This is from March😭😭😭😭😭 I'm getting there y'all.

Soul

-He's absolutely going to push himself to his limit and/or past it.

-But don't you even DARE try and work to your fullest. He doesn't want you overwhelmed or overworked.

-You really didn't like this since he was so on your ass about it. He cared for you as a friend by giving some advice but never being pushy about it.

-This was before you were dating.

-Now that you are, he REALLY doesn't want you to get hurt. Maka tells him he's just over reacting and needs to let you do you. She cares for you as well.

-He wanted to talk to you about it, but it ended in an argument with you storming out with your weapon/meister.

-He wanted to run after you but dicided not to since it was kinda his fault you were angry.

-He sat with Maka waiting for you to come back while he talked things out with his meister.

-He didn't start to truly get concerned until he saw just how late it was and you still weren't back.

-Black Star burst through the door exclaim you were in the hospital.

-Soul immediately got up in a panic talking a million questions a second about your condition.

-You were conscious when he saw you lying on the hospital bed. The doctors said you had been fading in and out of sleep for awhile now.

-He wanted to yell at you for not listening to him or degrade himself for not stopping you. He knew that was the last thing you needed right now, so he just sat by your side, rubbing the back of your hand with his thumb.

-When you were in a better state, he apologized for yelling at you. You than apologized for not listening to him.

-After this you both started working on a system so you wouldn't overwork yourself and so he wouldn't worry about you over overworking.

Black Star

-He's the opposite of Soul. He really doesn't pay attention to what you're doing in battle.

-Even after fighting, he still might not realize you're hurt.

-Tsubaki will notice if you're hurt or in danger. Good thing Black Star listens to her, you would have probably ended up in a hospital a few more times than necessary.

-Today however, Black Star was not be careful or considerate. It's no surprise certain things can go to his head and make him lose his sense of awareness.

-You were hit pretty bad and not in the best condition, your partner was too. You both were telling Black Star to get out of battle and retreat.

-He didn't hear you or your partner's pleas. Tsubaki was doing her best to get him out of combat. She could just turn out of her weapon form but that would most likely hurt the both of them.

-You were starting to lose consciousness due to blood loss. Your partner pulled you out of the battle to try and get you medical attention, leaving Black Star and Tsubaki by themselves.

-It wasn't till the battle was over he noticed you two left. He last saw you being carried into an ambulance while a wave of guilt rushed over him.

-Once he found your hospital room both Tsubaki and your partner gave him a VERY stern talking to before letting him in the room.

-He stayed with you till your conscious can back. Once that happened he was all over you in apologizes and hugs.

Death the Kid

-I'm not even joking it was most likely his obsession with symmetry that got you hurt.😑

-Out of all of these characters, Kid is probably one of the best in combat. He cares for his teammates, his partners, and his surroundings.

-That is until symmetry gets in the way.

-His OCD brain locks onto anything that's perfect or imperfect. Everyone knows it's not his fault for this, and you can usually knock him on the back of the head to snap him out of it.

-It was in the middle of combat, you all underestimated how difficult the mission was.

-Kid was hyper focused during this, till he noticed our of order the building was. The support beams were leaning, the wall wad cracked on one side. The building was in ruins, you both knew this.

-But Kid chose to go on this mission because you wanted someone else there with you.

-He was now, of course, stamping his foot into the ground complaining. Liz and Patty were trying to gain his attention, so they didn't even see the hit your opponent was about to give.

-You came and pushed him out of the way, saving him, Liz, and Patty. But you were hurt, severely.

-Him getting pushed pulled his focus away from from the building and back to the battle. He trusted your partner take care of you while he handled the situation.

-When the fight was finished, he carried you out in search of medical help.

-He apologized for being foolish and letting his obsession get in the way.

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Maka Albarn ; Soul Eater ☆ Medicom Toy

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[ososull]

Please..im so bad at prompts but if u draw just any croma i will grant you cool magic spells

you get rainy day study session shenanigans I get the ability to spawn endless mac n cheese

all is fair

[dayleebear]

Hi, could you redraw this in your style?

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[tsukimara]

Death the Kid x Sick fem!reader, please.

જ⁀➴ Sick Day

✰ Pairing: Death The Kid x fem!sick!reader

✰ Summary: Kid takes care of sick!reader

✰ Warning: Umm one swear?

✰ Thank you for the request dear anon! I love that there is a new tik tok trend related to Soul Eater (I hope it won't be just a temporary thing and that people won't forget about Soul Eater again please)

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• What are you doing in class???

• Kid immediately noticed that something was wrong with you and took you out before you even entered.

• He will definitely take you home (There's no way he's taking you to Dr. Stein) and on the way he will scold you for coming to school sick, endangering yourself and others.

• "What if you fainted from exhaustion?" "Next, send your meister/weapon to me to tell me you're not feeling well." "You have a fever?!"

• But then he will apologize to you for scolding you, but he was just worried about you and didn't want anything to happen to you.

• I think Kid is even good at taking care of sick people, for example when Patty and Liz were sick (but has a softer spot for you and will be with you 24/7).

• If you have a fever you are dead. Kid will personally make sure you take your medications and eat well.

• Doesn't take no for an answer.

• Kid hates germs and diseases but for you he will try to help you.

• You'll end up wrapped like a burrito in a blanket.

• You try to get up to get something? No way! Just tell him what you need and he will bring it to you.

• "What are you doing out of bed? Go back there." "Kid, I just want to go to the bathroom."

• He'll make you food, or at least try to.

• Expect the most symmetrical food you've ever seen.

• Unfortunately, he won't give you any kisses or cuddle with you because he doesn't want to get ill too, but when you get better, he will make up for it.

• Once you're feeling better, Kid will give you his class notes to help you catch up.

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Kid sat down in his seat and waited for class to start until he saw his girlfriend enter the classroom not looking too good. She had bags under her eyes, her hair was a mess and same her clothes. Kid quickly packed his things, knowing that he wouldn't come back to class after seeing your condition and moved towards you.

"Oh! Good morning-" You couldn't finish your sentence as Kid led you out of the classroom, the confusion visible on your face.

"You're sick, I'm taking you home." Kid took your bag so you wouldn't have to carry a heavy bag like this.

"But-" "No buts. What if something happened to you?"

"Then-" "Please, next time tell your meister/weapon to inform me about such things." Kid kept interrupting you, you wanted to punch him lightly so you could finally say something, but then he placed his hand on your forehead.

"You have a fever?!" Ah fuck.

It ended up that when you got to your house, you were sent to bed and he wrapped a blanket around you, making you a burrito. You thought that after he took you home he would go back to school, but surprisingly he stayed and went to the kitchen to make you food.

Later, he entered your room, in his left hand he held a plate with triangle-shaped sandwiches and in his right he held water and some pills.

"It's nothing special but at least you will have a full stomach, then take the pills, they should help you." Kid set the plate and water aside to help you sit up, even though you could have done it yourself. After eating, he went to take your plate to the kitchen, you felt like going to the bathroom so you got up and headed towards the bathroom but suddenly Kid appeared and scared you a little.

"What are you doing out of bed? Go back." He said as he tried to take you back to your room. You swear your little illness made this boy so soft but you didn't mind.

"I just wanted to go to the bathroom."

When you came back from the bathroom, you immediately lay down on the bed, wrapping yourself in a blanket for warmth. Kid was sitting in your chair, reading a book.

"You know, since you're so worried about me, maybe a little kiss and a hug will heal me a bit?" You teased him, when he smiled you thought he would agree but then he shook his head, closing the book and looking at you.

"Why nottttt???"

"Because you're sick and I don't want to be sick too." You leaned back on your pillows and crossed your arms, pouting slightly. For a moment you forgot that your boyfriend hated germs, but that's okay because he ended up staying anyway and he didn't even have to, it made you smile, knowing you meant a lot to him.

"And don't worry about your lessons, you'll catch up on them thanks to me."

"Thanks, Kid. I love you." You could see a little redness on his cheeks, but he smiled slightly and nodded.

"I love you too, [Name]."

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[doybyke]

could you please make some liz and patty from soul eater stamps? :D

uve got it !! ive been meaning 2 make soul eater stamps 4 myself, so i think ill post some of those soon if i do >:P

liz and patty thompson - soul eater free 2 use !! reqs open !!

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[monthly-doodles]

Hello I think it's been a year since I posted so here

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Icky

This fic/prompt(s) was requested by @bloodheartz

AO3

Fandom: Soul Eater

Character(s): Franken Stein, Spirit Albarn

Word Count: 1 600

Tags: Sickfic, Illnesses, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff

Summary: Spirit finds that Stein is very ill and takes care of him. I made Stein a pathetic little meow meow in this.

Notes: Writing Prompt: Sickfic + Fluff: is someone sleepy? + I can’t even talk properly. Stein + Spirit. (Non-specified)

Stein audibly, though quietly groaned into the fluffiness of his pillow as glimpses of the morning sunrise peaked through his window. He shuffled under the covers, kicking his legs, unable to find a comfortable positions. In fact, he hadn’t managed to get comfortable the entire night.

He spent the hours he was meant to be resting tossing and turning, and frankly, repressing something akin to a childish outburst, a tantrum. Every time he’d wrap himself in his comforter, he’d heat up to the point of being drenched in sweat, but the very moment he even so much as stuck a foot out from underneath the pile of blankets, he’d freeze. Not to mentioned, the incessant pounding in his head and eyes that even a good dose of ibuprofen couldn’t quell. His throat felt as though it had shut entirely, swallowing being the most painful and icky sensations in the world. Icky. That was a great word to describe his current predicament.

He felt icky every time he’d cough weakly, his chest (and of course his throat, as well) aching violently as he’d pitifully whine. He felt icky lying on his now sweat-soaked sheets, though somehow he was still shivering. He felt icky every time a pang of nausea decided to torture him, his stomach churning for no apparent reason at all. He just felt horrendously, demonstrably icky in a way he hadn’t in a long time.

“Stein?” He threw the covers over his head, hushing his own whimper, as his weapon repeatedly banged on the door… or at least to Stein’s head it felt like banging. In reality, it was something closer to gentle knocks than anything. But when with each hit of his fist against the door, his temples seemed to pulsate in unison, he felt it would be reasonable to label it as ‘banging.’

“I made breakfast!”

“…”

“Stein?”

Spirit, according to Stein’s expectations, rattled the doorknob, flinging his door open, as he leaned against its frame.

“Awe, is someone sleepy?” He drawled teasingly, mockingly. His voice was dripping with sarcastic mirth, as he chuckled.

Stein resorted to groaning, leaving his throat in shambles, as it reverberated, bouncing off of its mucus-coated and inflamed walls, and out of his mouth.

“Well, get up. I made food for the both of us, I don’t want it to go to waste.”

Albarn marched right on up to his bed, standing beside him. He cruelly pulled on the top of the comforter, ripping it down, as to get a better look at his grumpy partner.

Truly, there was a part of him that was stricken with concern, as typically, he’d be the first to wake up.. that is, if he’d fallen asleep at all. By now, he’d, on any other given day, be pacing around, circling his usual route. He’d often get a little irritated when that routine of his was interrupted, when Spirit attempted to pull him out of his head and thrust him into reality.. but he’d never moan unhappily and annoyedly about just coming to eat some breakfast with him.

“Wow, Stein, you look horrible,” his eyes widened at the sight before him. His meister’s face was disturbingly pallid, though flushed simultaneously, even the tips of his ears a reddish-pinkish color. His bangs were mussed completely down, beads of sweat unpleasantly decorating his forehead. His lips looked drier than the desert they lived in, his beet-red nostrils coated in uncomfortable-seeming flakes. “Did you get any sleep at all?”

He shook his head ‘no,’ unconsciously pouting, his hands cradling a thick chunk of his blanket for any trace of comfort he could get.

Upon observing his partner’s appearance and his sudden behavioral quirks, there was no doubt in Spirit’s mind about just how terribly he must’ve felt.

“Does your throat hurt?”

He nodded. “I… c’nt even.. talk…. properly.”

Spirit kneeled down a little closer to Stein, placing his hand over his damp forehead. He leaned into the touch, each and every last inch of the scythe’s skin frigid in the most delectable way possible.

“God, you’re warm,” he stepped back, shaking his head in a mixture of worry and disbelief. “I’m gonna go get you some medicine and water-“

“No,” he released a pained whimper.

“I know you don’t want to swallow anything right now, but you should know better than anyone that that is the only way you’re going to feel better… besides resting, obviously.”

Stein begrudgingly lifted a hand, massaging his temples in hopes he’d receive attention from his weapon, that he’d pick up on his nonverbal cue.

“Your head hurts, too?”

And he picked up on it, fortunately.

“That figures… See? That’s why you need medicine. I’ll even bring you the pancakes I made if you’re hungry,” he stepped farther and farther away from Stein.

“Naus..eous..”

“I can bring you something for that, too. Once you’re feeling better, I want you to eat,” he sternly, yet rather gently stated, walking out of the room. “I’m gonna go get you some medicine now, okay? Don’t.. kill yourself or anything- I don’t know.”

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The sound of a glass thunking against Stein’s nightstand had his eyes shooting open, as he came to. He hadn’t even realized he’d closed his eyes, though evidently he’d fallen asleep for the minute or two Spirit had left him to his own devices.

“I know you’re probably exhausted, Stein, but I need you to take this stuff before you fall asleep, okay?”

He nodded his head obediently. And that’s when it really hit Spirit how delirious he must’ve been, because ‘obedient’ is a word no one on the face of the planet would ever use to describe his meister.

“I brought a thermometer, too… Do you wanna start with that since it’s easier?”

“Mhm,” he huffed out pathetically.

“I need you to sit up, okay?”

“‘Kay.”

He managed to position himself upward, though not without fervently grimacing. He leaned on the wall behind him for balance and comfort, his bedroom spinning in disorienting circles, his body heavy and weak.

His eyelids began to shut once more, being startled open by the coolness of a thermometer underneath his tongue.

“I know, I know,” Spirit cooed sympathetically at the whined objection Franken had apparently produced. “This’ll be quick, I promise.”

The thermometer soon beeped, Albarn removing the instrument carefully as to not disturb Stein too much.

“Jeez…”

“Hm?”

“104.3… If your fever doesn’t go down soon after you take that shit, I’m taking you to the doctor’s..”

“No…”

“Yes… That’s why you’re going to be cooperative with me about taking some medicine, right?”

“..M..kay.”

“All right, good.”

Spirit fetched one of the many pills he’d left neatly on the nightstand, holding it out towards Stein, of whom, once again, merely obediently complied, taking it from him, placing it hesitantly in his mouth.

“Do you think you can hold the glass by yourself?” He asked, noticing the tremors in the younger’s hands, and really, his whole body.

He shook his head ‘no,’ appearing particularly bashful about admitting that he needed help.

“That’s perfectly fine! Here,” he lifted the glass to his lips, tilting it slowly upwards.

He placed the cup back onto the nightstand once Stein had a decent mouthful of water, muttering a gentle command of, “Now, swallow.”

And with a violent scowl and grimace, he did, with much difficulty, manage to swallow.

“Ah, good job, Stein! I’m so proud of you,” he ran his fingers soothingly through his wet, silver hair, pushing his bangs to the side, as he voiced his affection, having noticed his meister quickly beginning to tear up after swallowing, though he tried desperately to suppress those tears.

“Icky,” he mumbled.

“I know, I’m sorry. I only have one more for you to take, okay?”

“Wha… was that?”

“The pill, you mean?”

“Mhm.”

“Just some Motrin. The other one is Zofran, so that’ll be better, since it.. y’know, dissolves.” Spirit grabbed the Zofran tablet, handing it to Stein.

“Dizzy,” murmured Franken, as he placed it apprehensively underneath his tongue. “…’N weak.”

“You can lay down as soon as that tablet dissolves, okay? I swear.”

He nodded understandingly.

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“Has it dissolved already?” Spirit questioned, watching as Stein wordlessly shifted, maneuvering himself under the covers.

Albarn, once his meister had gotten as comfortable as he could in his current state, sat next to him on the edge of his bed, helping to prop him up on multiple different pillows as he hacked and groaned, grasping at his chest.

“Mhm,” he hummed quietly in response, his eyes just about immediately rolling into the back of his head.

The sight itself made Spirit feel upset for him. He was visibly so tired, and it was clear the rest he’d get would likely not do much to help him in the short term.

He placed a hand on his head, his fingers scratching tenderly at his scalp, lulling him into a hopefully deep slumber.

“You’ll feel better sooner than you know it,” he reassured under his breath. “This’ll pass in no time.”

“…… Hope so,” he croaked, his eyes completely shut, as he grabbed fistfuls of his blanket once again, cuddling with the dense clump.

Stein, for the last time that morning, emitted a strained and clearly painful cough, sniffling for the umpteenth time, yet another whimper gracing his lips. He did not allow it to interrupt his slinking away into sleep, however, and neither did Spirit, of whom continued to run his fingernails through his hair, shushing his almost noiseless cries.

Stein, for the first time that morning, felt somewhat content, even despite the ickiness.

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