#souleater x reader

[niishii]

you snooze, you lose—fraken stein x fem!reader insert

Summary; in which stein attemps to find you guilty of sleeping while grading papers.

Warnings; none, just fluff!

Authors note; ask and you shall receive. thank you all for voting in my latest poll! expect another one soon!

"Getting sleepy, aren't we?"

You lifted your head from the stack of papers on your desk that were desperately in need of being graded. "Not at all. I'm just resting my eyes," you said, picking up the red pen that had somehow slipped from your fingers.

Stein scoffed, rolling towards your desk in the chair he sat in backwards. "Yeah, right, sleepy," he said, poking your cheek. "I saw you drooling."

Lazily, you slapped his hand away. "In your dreams, cheater. At least I'm actually grading papers." Playfully, you snatched the unlit cigarette from his lips and tossed it in the trashcan next to you. "Also, there's no smoking in my classroom."

Like a lost puppy, he braced his chin on his wrists and pouted, easing forward until his chair hit the front of your desk. You were now face to face with him, though you lowered your head back down to the essay you were in the middle of grading - right before he could place a kiss on your lips.

"But, I finished grading," he replied in playful defense.

You lifted your head and looked past his shoulder at the numerous stacks of paper haphazardly towered over a smooth wooden surface. You lifted a brow at your opponent.

"Okay...so I only graded one stack," he added quickly, sitting up in his chair, blocking your view of the mountain of papers behind him. "But at least I haven't snored yet."

"I do not snore," you said defensively as he began to laugh. In the midst of his contagious laughter, he threw his head back, the ceiling light reflecting off of his glasses. Before he could compose himself, he slipped and the chair went down with him in a loud crash.

Smirking, you peered over your desk at your boyfriend on the floor. Your chin resting in your palm.

"Aha! So you were sleeping!" He pointed at you from below, adjusting his glasses as if the chair had packed a good punch to his face on his way down.

"You have no proof," You said simply before standing from your chair. You turned to face the blackboard and began erasing your notes in hopes of getting more energy circulating through your veins.

"Ah, but I do, pretty," he replied, pulling himself to his feet. He wiped the dust from his lab coat and clumsily stepped over the squeaky chair before making his way towards you. Wordlessly, he took your wrist, the one erasing notes from the board, and held it up. "Exhibit A."

His thumb ran over the imprint marks from you leaning on your spiral bound notebook. The marks ran from the back of your hand to your forearm.

"So?" You gently took your wrist back and faced the board again. "Doesn't mean I was sleeping."

"Exhibit B," he said, continuing his charade. He reached out to touch your chin, gently turning your head to face him. His thumb swept just below your eyes. "Large pupils, droopy eyelids."

"Which indicate what, Stein?"

Stein smirked and whispered, "Sleep deprivation," before kissing your cheek.

You stifled a soft laugh and turned your chin away from his grasp. You playfully rolled your eyes despite the heat rising to your cheeks.

"And what's your final submission of evidence?" You asked before using your other hand to stifle an untimely yawn.

"Exhibit C," he said, pointing at you with a smirk.

Playfully, you swatted at him like he was a pesky fly, but he dodged your attempts easily. "Good thing you're a scientist," you mumbled in between yawns and giggles. "Because you'd be a terrible lawyer."

Nodding in agreement, he took both your cheeks in his hollowed hands and placed a kiss on your lips.

"Yeah, right. I'd be a fantastic lawyer, and you know it."

[sykoangels]

EXPERIMENTAL

kinktober day 2 - Dacryphilia

paring: fem!reader x dr.stein!souleater

warning: slight dubcon and gore , degradation/ praise , pet names , pain kink?

author note: oh stein i love you so!

Working as a weapon at the Death Weapon Meister Academy (DWMA) is a truly rewarding experience. Each day, You have the privilege of guiding and supporting young students, playing a pivotal role in shaping their futures. Many of the academy's graduates go on to join the staff, a testament to the impact of the education and mentorship they receive. It's worth noting that Lord Death tends to favor certain students, often leading them to become staff members. Despite the complexities of your situation, you find yourself partnered with your ex-boyfriend, Dr. Frankenstein Stein, by Lord Death. Despite your history, Lord Death seems to believe that you and Dr. Stein have the best chemistry among all the weapons and meisters. Navigating this dynamic presents its own set of challenges, but you remain dedicated to fulfilling your role at the academy.

After graduating from the academy, life was practically smooth sailing. You had been people‘s weapons for a little while, but you currently didn’t have anyone who would be your Meister. You didn’t have a problem with this because at the time you didn’t want to be anybody's weapon and fight crime you kind of just wanted a normal life. You started working in a cafe in downtown Death City. The job was pretty easy nothing serious but that’s where you met you’re on again off again boyfriend Spirit. The relationship is rocky, to say the least, it’s only because of Spirit’s attitude and the fact that he’s a deadbeat father to one of your students. Currently, you guys are on a break because he can’t stop staring at women and making advances towards them while being in a relationship.

Even though you miss Spirit deeply, you had to focus on the task at hand, which is cleaning Stein‘s laboratory. It was something you didn’t wanna do since it was always messy and gross. There’s everything from dissected animals to random beakers filled with some serious liquids, Petri dishes that are filled with mold, and other gross things. Nobody would want to touch it besides Stein because he’s somewhat of a weirdo, but his weirdness was always very attractive to you. You notice this behavior a lot when you guys were dating at first it was small stuff like being obsessed with bodies and how they work all the way, dissecting them and showing you each in our part and smiling like a kid in the candy store after he did it. You freaked out nonetheless, but in the back of your head weirdly, you felt safe even though he was cutting up and dissecting anything he could find.

Stein was obsessed with you to say the least even after your break up. He knew how good of a weapon you were and he always loved you no matter what. In his mind, you were precious, more precious than anything he has ever experienced. So when he heard you were coming back to the academy to help out and practically be his partner in crime again, he was ecstatic, but didn’t let anybody know. It was something that he kept himself. He had heard rumors that you were with in a tumultuous relationship with Spirit. He wasn’t surprised by this because he knew how immature spirit could be and the fact that he’s not very smart sometimes. He knew you liked men who were intelligent. He knew that you also needed someone that could keep up with you and Spirit wasn’t that type of guy.

As you finish tidying up the lab, Stein approaches you with a look of calculated intensity in his eyes. You feel your heart race, both from the excitement of his proximity and the nervousness of what he might say or do next. He leans against the lab table, crossing his arms over his chest, his gaze never leaving yours. "You've been seeing Spirit again, haven't you?" His voice is calm, almost conversational, but there's an underlying tension that makes your skin prickle. You hesitate for a moment, unsure how to respond. "Yes," you finally admit, your voice barely above a whisper. "But it's not serious—"

"Not serious?" Stein interrupts, his tone sharpening. "He doesn't deserve you. You know that, right?" You swallow hard, feeling the weight of his words. "I... I don't know what to do anymore." Stein steps closer, his presence overwhelming. "Maybe it's time you let me remind you of how you should be treated," he says softly, his fingers trailing down your arm. The touch sends shivers through your body, a mix of desire and dread. You take a step back, but Stein follows, closing the distance between you. "Stein, what are you doing?" you ask, your voice trembling. "What do you think I'm doing?" he replies, his eyes darkening with lust. "I'm giving you what Spirit could never do”

Before you can respond, he grabs your wrist, pulling you towards him. His lips crash against yours, hard and demanding. You struggle for a moment, but the familiar taste and feel of him overwhelms you, and you find yourself kissing him back, your senses drowning in the intensity of the moment. Stein breaks the kiss, his breath hot against your ear. "Get on your knees," he commands, his voice low and rough. You hesitate, your mind racing with conflicting emotions. But the memory of their past together, the explosive chemistry, pulls you forward. You drop to your knees, your hands resting on his thighs as you look up at him.

Stein undoes his pants, releasing himself. His cock is already hard, throbbing with need. "Suck it," he orders, his voice dripping with dominance. You open your mouth, taking him in slowly, savoring the feel of his length against your tongue. Stein groans, his hand moving to grip your hair tightly. "That's it," he whispers, guiding you deeper onto his cock. Your head moves in rhythm, your mouth working eagerly around him. You hear the faint sound of his pulse in his throat, matching the beat of your own racing heart. The smell of his arousal fills your nostrils, mingling with the scent of antiseptic and old books that always permeate the lab.

Stein's grip tightens, and he forces you to take more of him, pushing your limits. You gag slightly, tears forming at the corners of your eyes. But the degradation only heightens your arousal, the pain mixing with pleasure in a way that makes your body tremble. "Good girl," Stein murmurs, his voice strained. "You love this, don't you? Being my little toy. Just like Old times.” You nod, unable to speak around his cock. Your pussy clenches in response, wet and aching for more. Stein pulls out suddenly, making you whimper in protest. Stein looked down at you seeing your tears stream down your face painting your plump cheeks. This is something he always liked about you but always kept to himself since he didn’t want to be seen as more weird than he already was. This is a secret. He kept deep inside his conscience, that he loves when he gives you enough pain and pleasure to the point you start shedding tears he adored it. It was like a second drug to him and told him that he was doing well. "On the table," he commands, pointing to the lab bench.

You scramble to obey, lying down on the cold surface. Stein follows, positioning himself between your legs. He grabs your wrists, pinning them above your head. "Aren't you a pretty little thing," he says, his voice dripping with disdain. You feel a sharp sting as he slaps your thigh, the pain making you gasp. "Beg for it," he demands. "Please, Stein," you whisper, your voice breaking. "Please fuck me." He smirks, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "That's more like it."

Stein lines himself up with your entrance, teasing you with the tip of his cock. You arch your back, desperate for him to fill you. Finally, he thrusts inside, hard and deep. The initial pain gives way to exquisite pleasure, your bodies syncing together in a dance as old as time. Stein pounds into you with ruthless efficiency, his hips slamming against yours with each thrust. You moan loudly, the sound echoing off the walls of the lab.

"You're mine," Stein growls, punctuating each word with a particularly hard thrust. "No one else will ever have you like this, especially that idiot Spirit.”You cry out, your orgasm building rapidly. The combination of his harsh words and brutal fucking pushes you to the edge. Stein's fingers dug into your hips, his grip unyielding as he thrust into you with a relentless fervor. The lab was dimly lit, the soft glow of the fluorescent lights casting long shadows across the room. The sound of your labored breathing and his grunts filled the air, mingling with the muted hum of the laboratory equipment.

You could feel the heat of his body against yours, the way his skin felt rough and slightly damp against your own. Your skirt had long since been discarded, tossed aside in the chaos of the moment. You could feel the cool surface of the lab table beneath your back, the metal cold against your exposed skin. "Look at you," Stein murmured, his voice low and gravelly. "Such a good girl. Your eyes were blurry with tears, your vision clouded by the intensity of the sensations coursing through you. You could taste the saltiness of your own tears on your lips, the metallic tang mixing with the desperate need that was building inside of you.

Stein leaned down, capturing one of your nipples between his teeth. He bit down gently, just enough to make you gasp, before soothing the sting with his tongue. His other hand moved lower, his fingers teasing at your clit, slick with your combined arousal. "Please," you whimpered, your voice breaking. "Don't stop..." He chuckled darkly, the sound sending a shiver down your spine. "Oh, I won't stop. Not until I've had my fill of you."

His thrusts grew more frantic, his pace erratic as he chased his own release. You could feel him hitting deeper, harder, each stroke making it harder to keep your composure. Your nails dug into his shoulders, leaving red marks in their wake as you clung to him, your body shuddering with each thrust. "I hate you," you whispered, your voice choked with emotion. "I hate you so much..."But even as you said the words, you knew they weren't true. There was a part of you that still craved this, that needed this connection with him. It was twisted, wrong, but it was undeniable. Stein's hand moved to your throat, his thumb pressing against your pulse point as he watched your face contort with pleasure and pain. "Tell me how much you love it," he demanded, his voice harsh. "Tell me how much you missed this."

You shook your head, tears streaming down your cheeks, embarrassed. You had missed this type of pleasure. You hadn’t had anything like this since y’all dated every time you were intimate with spirit it was never really good so what’s Stein all the emotions started running back but you didn’t want to tell him you knew boost his ego, but on the other hand, begging for him was kind of hot. He pinched your nipple, hard, the pain sharp and immediate. "Tell me," he repeated, his tone brooking waiting for an actor "I... I missed it," you gasped, your voice barely audible. "I missed you..." His smile was almost feral, triumphant. "Good girl," he murmured, his hand moving back to your center. He pressed two fingers inside you, curling them just right to hit that sweet spot. "Now come for me. Make those pretty tears fall."

The sensation was too much, too intense. Your body convulsed around his fingers, your orgasm crashing over you like a tidal wave. You cried out, your voice high and desperate as you came apart in his arms. Stein didn't stop, didn't slow down. If anything, he pushed you harder, his thrusts powerful and unrelenting. He was close, you could tell, his breath hitching as he neared his climax. "That's it, baby girl," he growled, his voice thick with desire. "Scream for me darling I know you want to ."

Your scream echoed through the lab, the sound raw and primal. Your body trembled beneath him, your muscles clenched tight around his cock as you rode out the waves of your orgasm. Stein finally let out a groan, his own release washing over him. He shuddered above you, his thrusts growing shallow as he spilled inside you. For a moment, everything was still, the only sound the heavy rhythm of your heartbeats. Then, slowly, he pulled out of you, his cock slipping free with a final, wet sound. He stood up, adjusting himself as he looked down at you with a satisfied smirk.

"That's what you needed, wasn't it?" he asked, his voice soft but laced with an undercurrent of cruelty. "Something rough and pleasurable, something real.”You couldn't answer, your voice lost in the haze of post-orgasmic bliss. You could only lay there, your body tingling from the aftershocks of your climax, your mind reeling from the intensity of the encounter. Stein reached down, his fingers brushing away a strand of hair that had stuck to your sweat-slicked forehead. “Let’s get you cleaned up princess I’ll let you get some rest.” Stein scoops you up wrapping his white lab coat before heading upstairs so you can get some rest.

[yan-snowcave]

Since I now have the poll why not use it? >:3c

[hot-wiings]

The One Where It's Just General Dating Head Canons.

Requested By: Wattpad User

Edited: 6-4-2021

🔪 You met him through work at the DWMA.

🔪 He didn't even really notice you at first.

🔪 It takes him seeing you give Maka meister advice for him to notice you.

🔪 You're pretty cute and nice towards Maka, what more is there to like? Oh yeah, your personality.

🔪 You flat-out rejected him at first.

🔪 That horn dog? No way.

🔪 It isn't until after he chases after you and pursues you, after he learns your personality and begins to like you, then you accept his advances.

🔪 Good thing he earned your trust too, or else you would've gone to Lord Death with a harassment charge.

🔪 Maka doesn't like you... At first.

🔪 Getting with someone with kids means your getting with them too.

🔪 It's a package deal, so be prepared to try and be mothering to Maka.

🔪 But not to mothering, she still has her actual mother, and being too overbearing might upset her.

🔪 At first, Maka will think your just another floozy her dad is running around with.

🔪 Having you as a teacher will make her have a little more respect for you and will make her not be so disrespectful of your relationship with Spirit.

🔪 Once you and Spirit have been dating a while and are more consistent, she'll like you and accept the fact you're in a relationship with her dad.

🔪 When Spirit is serious about someone he'll treat them good.

🔪 He'll be a literal simp.

🔪 Because of this fights don't really happen.

🔪 If they do happen it's rare, and they usually start because he was staring at women for, what you thought, was too long.

🔪 Your waitress flirted with him, he didn't stop her.

🔪 Old fling approached him, hugged him, he didn't stop her.

🔪 He's used to acting like a bachelor, sometimes he forgets he's not allowed to let women drool over him like that.

🔪 Maka knows when you both get into fights, she always takes your side and ignores her dad until the dispute is settled.

🔪 Usually, you'll forgive him and stop fighting after a bit of groveling and a few apologies.

🔪 You're both big on PDA.

🔪 Lots of skinship at work.

🔪 You've both scarred Maka on more than one occasion.

🔪 You've made out in supply closets before.

🔪 Lord Death has had to punish you both.

🔪 Spirit is a very wholesome lover.

[gaetoeinhaler]

MASTERLIST

rules for hetalia

rules for soul eater

rules for afterl!fe

since my other one didn’t work well (the links weren’t working), here’s another one. i apologize to any of those who had trouble with it. ^^’

make sure to check HERE. its my fandom list which shows what fandoms im in and what characters i will write for that fandom. PLEASE LOOK HERE BEFORE REQUESTING!

key ;

fluff - 🌸

smut - 🔥

angst - 💧

crack - ⭐️

OBEY ME

- not meant to be friends ; when (y/n) can’t put up with being known more as a replacement for the brothers’ deceased sister instead of them seeing her as herself | all brothers & female reader | 💧

chats ;

- chat 001 | female reader | ⭐️

lucifer

- why him? ; after seeing how happy you seem to be with diavolo, lucifer can’t help the ache in his chest | gender nuetral reader + hanahaki warning | 💧

- punishment ; after a fight, and being neglected, jealousy only bubbles inside of lucifer as he sees you with his brothers and decides he has to claim what is rightfully his | female reader + genetalia | 🔥

- minecraft ; after he catches (y/n) up late at night playing a game, he gets offered to play and does so | female reader | 🌸⭐️

- daddy ; after an accidental slip up from (y/n), lucifer decides he needs a well needed break | female reader + genetalia | 🔥

mammon

- my little bunny ; whilst occompaning mammon for a photo shoot, (y/n) feels herself slowly becoming aroused with what mammon’s wearing, leading to mammon smelling and taking care of her | female reader + genetalia | 🔥

leviathan

- sensitive ; a switch of dominance in bed when (y/n) finds levi’s skin and tail to be more sensitive than she thought | female reader + genetalia | 🔥

- by the ocean ; (y/n) took a little vacation to escape her thoughts to the ocean, only to find a little someone there | female reader + merman!levi | 🌸

- games ; (y/n) introduces levi to the glory of human world games | female reader | 🌸

- hentai ; when (y/n) catches onto some hentai manga and sites levi has been searching and looking at, she decides to confront him about it | female reader & genetalia | 🔥

satan

- root beer float ; when her friends tried to set her up with one of their friends, she wonders if this is what love feels like | female reader + 50’s au | 🌸

- unnamed ; as maddie comes to devildom and requests that satan and lucifer be her escorts, (y/n) can’t stop the jealousy that bubbles inside her | jealous female reader | 🌸

asmodeus

- virginity ; maybe, loosing your virginity to the avatar of lust was a wonderful idea | female reader + genetilia | 🔥

beelzebub

- midnight snack ; too hungry to move, and knowing that (y/n) is just a horny as he is, beel decides he found his midnight snack for the night | female reader + genetalia | 🔥

belphegor

- 7MIH ; dragged into playing a silly little game ends up into a confession | collab | gender neutral reader + second pov | 🌸

- studying ; stuck helping his girlfriend study, belphie finds himself at the perfect opportunity to have sex with her | female reader + genetalia | 🔥

- together part 1 | part 2 | part 3 |

- brat ; with (y/n) having that sort of attitude, especially at dinner, belphegor can’t hide how aroused he is by it and decides to take action | female reader + genetalia | 🔥

diavolo

- birthday surprise ; when the others have forgotten about her birthday, it seems diavolo remembers and makes sure its one to remember | female reader | 🌸

barbatos

- dungeon Necessities ; deciding to open up with what barbatos is into, he ends up giving his s/o a wonderful time | male reader + genetalia | 🔥

- mistake ; when a moody (y/n) makes the mistake of yelling at the wrong person, she gets a punishment | female reader + genetalia | 🔥

- birth my children ; when (y/n) brings up the thought of a family to her husband, he couldn’t help but agree | female reader + genetalia | 🔥

- dungeon Necessities ; deciding to open up with what barbatos is into, he ends up giving his s/o a wonderful time | female reader + genetalia | 🔥

HETALIA

Headcannons ;

NedSwe Headcannons | netherlands x female reader x sweden dating headcannons nsfw & sfw | female promouns & genetalia | 🔥🌸

- 2pJapan Headcannons | 2pJapan x gender neutral reader/maybe female reader if you squint dating headcannons sfw & nsfw | second pov | 🌸🔥

stories ;

oneshots ;

SOUL EATER

stories ;

INSANITY || death the kid x female reader [mentions of death, self harm, strong language]

prologue | part 1 | part 2 | part 3

headcannons ;

oneshots ;

AFTERL!FE

FLUFFVEMBER 🌸

stories ;

headcannons ;

period drama noctu || female reader || when the manager gets her period

period drama diluculo || female reader || when the manager gets her period

period drama hesperide || female reader || when the manager gets her period

oneshots :

chats :

- house maid please || chat 001 || after spilling her drink, reader/manager officially now has a jungle gym ; aka sei housemaster

- death traps || chat 002 || when a lil shit of a person leaves legos outside reader/manager’s door

- 420 plant version || chat 003 || smoke weed everyday 2.0 but with a plant

AMONG US

stories ;

- DECISIONS || gender neutral reader + crewmates || interactive story

chapter 1 | chapter 2 | chapter 3 | chapter 4

oneshots ;

headcannons ;

DEATH NOTE

oneshots ;

headcannons ;

- ryuk, namikawa, & matsuda with a artist s/o || gender neutral || 🌸

[angelicimagines]

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Hello! I am Mod Kazuichi.

My Outro/Signature

"- Mod Kaz 🔧"

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Blacklist for Fandoms

Danganronpa

Junko Enoshima, Mukuro Ikusaba, Teruteru Hanamura, Tsumugi Shirogane, WOH

Death Note

Chief Yagami, Matt

Souleater

Medusa

Sk8 The Infinity

Adam, Tadashi

Other Fandoms

(No blacklist, I can still refuse a request)

Demon slayer

Tbhk

Aot

High Rise Invasion

Obey Me! Shall we date

Assassination Classroom

Twst Wonderland

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I do matchups

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[lovelyyandereaddictionpoint]

Do you know the anime Soul Eater? If you do please could you do yan!Malleus/yan!Lilia x weapon!reader.

P.S. you can choose the weapon form of the reader plus could you make it that they don’t need a meister?

I do know Soul Eater, Darling

Infact its one of my top favorites of all time

🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤

I love this concept so much

I can see you not being super open about this 

Like it's kind of something you realize that just isn’t normal in twisted wonderland

It isn’t until some dire situation that you feel the need to pull-up

Weapon Reader | Yandere Twisted Wonderland

Lilia Vanrouge 

Like imagine he just happens to be the first to find out 

You two are walking and by some bizarre occurrence a magical beast has been released on campus 

It's far past surviving overblot and instead is just a monster with full intentions to eat them

Lilia’s quick to react gaining a read on the situation 

Before brutally attacking with punches kicks 

To find that most are barely causing any damage

“If only I had a..wait! (Y/n)-don’t!”

You run up at speeds close to Silver’s as your arms become scythe blades

And through trained precision and expertise you are slice and dicing at this monster

Until it explodes in ink leaving behind an inky red looking soul floating 

Lilia is stunned as you causally change your arms back before stuffing the glowing ball into your mouth

“Mmmm, that's a different taste from home.”

If he had less decorum his jaw would be on the floor gaping at you like ‘what the heck did you just do!’ 

But he does so he thanks you and will probably continue hanging out with you like nothing happened

When asked by staff how the creature ended up like that he’d take responsibility before confronting you about how on earth you could do that

He happily listens as you tell him about the DWMA and how you apparently have the cursed blood type that lets you be a weapon

He’s enthusiastic about it and begs you to let him take you for a spin

You can refuse all you like but eventually you’ll cave or lose a bet 

And he’s happily swinging you around with some actual expertise

“Ugh I hate having a meister..”

“Oya? But I looove having you as my weapon!!”

He’s genuinely really excited about this 

Now he’s just begging you to come visit him back at Briar valley 

He’d have so much fun training with you!!!

But you resist quite honestly telling him how your not an object and that you don’t appreciate being treated like one

He nods and takes it in before continuing to pressure you into coming with him

Unbeknownst to you that isn’t the only reason why he’s desperately trying to make you come with him

He already loves you a lot

But he just isn’t willing to let you die off in the next 90 years

And even worse he probably won’t get to have all that time with you anyway

But seeing as you aren’t just human

He can exercise a few loopholes 

Not that he wouldn’t have tried anyways this just makes it easier

But until he can get you to agree to walk willingly into his trap home

He’ll just relish to showing off your soul bond when you let him wield you

Because he is insistent he will not fight otherwise

“Lilia!!! This natural Catasrophe will destroy the school if you don’t do something!” 

“Alright…but only if (Y/n)-chan will fight with me…”

“Sure was there ever a doubt?”

“As a weapon.”

“...”

“...”

“No.” “(Y/n) please!!! The school’s at stake!!!!”

“Ugh…fine.”

“Yay!!” 

Malleus Draconia

You guys are going strong before then

You might’ve mentioned in your late night talks

But he’ll dismiss it as a strange human metaphor that your using

But it isn’t until you guys start meeting past the late night talks near ramshackle 

Your in broad daylight enjoying some tea with your favorite dragon-fae 

Only to be discovered and rudely interrupted by Sebek

“HOW DARE YOU, ASSUME SUCH A DELICATE ROLE WITH HIM! I CHALLENGE YOU TO A DUEL TO SHOW YOU A LESSON, IN KNOWING YOUR PLACE!!”

You angrily accept despite everyone scolding him and screaming about how unfair this is considering your the weak magicless prefect of ramshackle dorm

So much so that Malleus gets discouraged from actually telling Sebek to back off

And because Crowley’s useless he facilitates this fight

Sebek is scoffing as he pulls out his magic stick and you stand there hands in your pockets as you wait for the count down

“Go!” 

He fires his hex barely able to see how fast you dodge before darting towards him at speeds he’s never seen

Punch to his neck

Punch to his gut, he drops his wand

You swing your leg past his shoulder cradling his head as it shifts

And for good measure you let your hand take on the blade form as well holding it to his neck

“I think this could be considered my win.”

Everyone is between cheering you on to being deathly scared of you as you back away from Sebek who is just trying to register how easily you actually almost killed him

Lilia and Malleus are both shocked before praising you on making him eat his words

Malleus will have  moped about you eventually dying to Lilia only for this new development to spur the bat-fae on

“Don’t fret my prince, the rules can be bent for someone with witches blood!! Kuku!” 

Not to mention any fear regarding your acceptance among the fae community can be silenced by the actual power of your existence

He’s in high spirits 

For him not only has it been discovered that you can actually handle being his spouse

But he also got to see you fight over him 

He’s not someone for jealousy despite his green eyes but he is one for grand gestures 

And you taking down his own guard to continue being his lover his friend

Its top tier romantic gesture for him

“What are you so smiley about?”

“Hmmm, nothing my child of man…i’m just feeling especially elated.”

[fanfictiondreamscape]

"Lord Death is my dad now. Sorry, Kid." - Meeting DTK’s Father HCs

Request: Hey! If that's okay could i request some headcanons for Lord Death acting as a father figure to Kid's s/o?

And maybe kid's s/o doesn't have a good relationship with their actual parents but as soon as Death started acting this way they're immediately like "okay you're my dad (in law!) now."

The whole thing is just-

Btw can you tag me once it's ready? Thanks!

Feel free to ignore if you're not comfy with it!!

Title: "Lord Death is my dad now. Sorry, Kid." - Meeting DTK’s Father HCs

Genre: fluffy, v e r y comedic, angst if you squint, and frankly a lil romantic at some points

Pairing: Death the Kid x GN!Reader

Notes: Okay, the second I saw this in my inbox, I was excited. Like, really excited.

Not only because of the meme included, (though that was one things that caught my attention, to be fair-) but also due to the request itself. I can totally see Lord Death doing this and Kid being so embarassed, and the whole gang clowning him for it- 

A whole treasure trove of ideas slapped me square in the face, and I really appreciate you for that! On another note, I decided to roll with headcanons, so I hope that’s alright. 

Do note that there will be some slight mentions of familial abuse/neglect, so proceed with caution if you wish to read it. 

That said, I hope you enjoy it! 

Below the cut!

being a student at the DWMA was a fun experience, just as much as it was dangerous

and you were most definitely more open than you were when you first started schooling

but most people chalked that up to meeting death the kid

you came in after the main group did, even after kid did, so you were to be guided around the school by someone.

you didn’t have a partner yet, but that would be soon to come, and it just happened to come to be by the end of the day.

normally, that itself would have been a milestone

but

you didn’t expect that lord death’s son would be the one to give you the guide

you had been instructed to arrive at 7 to pick up any information and ask any questions about protocols that were needed (a staff member met you outside) 

but were told that your tour would start at 8 am as opposed to when you were done with your questions

which was weird, until kid showed up and proclaimed happiness at seeing you there on time

it clicked then, and you had been intrigued since

its been a few years now, you had met the group and had gotten along with them and your partner did as well

but the thing that not a single person expected to happen (aside from certain teachers and staff, of course) was that you and kid got close

and closer

and closer

until liz caught on and called you both out in the middle of a basketball game in the park’s court

seriously, she shouted at the both of you

“kiss and get over the tension already!” to be exact

so you two did

on your second date- 

but yeah, that started the roller coaster ride that is called your relationship with death the kid

on a more serious note, though this was completely unexpected

the only reason you had a partner was because they were an old friend of yours and you both applied to the DWMA 

and got lucky enough that you two were accepted

so you two obviously collaborated when you ran into each other and eventually became a weapon and meister pair

but again, that was due to the bond you two had growing up

your parents never really reacted well around each other, and thus the relationship you wanted with the both of them never came

in fact, it twisted what you already had and now you refuse to contact them unless absolutely neccessary

really, you wanted something more meaningful with the both of them, but their approach to relationships, love, and life in general turned you away from anyone that you just...couldn’t trust 

and kid just so happened to understand your hesitance to speak on it, and respected it

(almost) everyone else tried to pry, but he didn’t

and the way that he handled it just felt...diffferent than the way others did

you respected it

and you knew he respected you and your boundaries as well

so yeah

that trust was the reason

it wasn’t until you had been brought to the death room with him to meet his father that you saw your chance

“heya, kiddo! who have you got here with you?”

“father, this is my partner, (y/n).”

“hello, lord death.”

he sounded super cheery, extremely far off from what you expected

but it wasn’t an unwelcome surprise

“just call me pops, kid!”

that moment was when it clicked

kid was deathly embarassed, but you?

yeah, you were basking in it

from that point forward, if you were to ever see lord death, you would always do things that you wanted to do with your parents

card games, stupid paintings, discussing stupid things

hell, he even managed to pull out images of kid as a baby when you had dropped in to bring something to him before you and kid actually began your date

that was a story lol

“(y/n), dear, i’m so sorry about him-”

“no, no, no, it’s fine, kid!”

“as fine as it may be, it was quite sudden and he is often like that...”

“i can tell, but really - it’s fine, kid.”

he sighed a sigh of relief

“...but you were an absolutely a d o r a b l e baby, y’know that?”

cue kid slamming his face into the table at the cafe you were currently at 

and that’s not all 

whenever lord death would drop by the gallows mansion, he would always be sure to ask about you you weren’t there

it honestly made kid a little jealous 

but it was all in good fun

kid knew of your family issues, so he knew what lord death was to you 

which made even more sense when you had to get something off your chest but you just couldn’t bring yourself to tell kid

your parents had tried to contact you, pestering you and ridiculing you for not coming over and not calling them to inform them of your state

you knew they didn’t really care, you knew they only wanted to mooch off your status as the partner to lord death’s son

it really rubbed you the wrong way, and you had to rant, kick, scream, and cry

but you didn’t want to burden kid with that

whether he would understand wasn’t what you were afraid of, rather it was burdening him

you knew that he would listen and do what he could possibly do to ease your tension

but you needed a nice card game and some tea to talk it over

so you went to lord death

(after checking if he was available, obviously) 

he was curious, admittedly, but no matter

why wouldn’t he welcome a student just wanting to talk?

especially considering that things were going as normal

(and that you were making kid happy anyway-) 

you went over, and he had already been doing some shuffling

tea wasn’t made, obviously

but you still came in

“ah, (y/n)! what brings you in, kiddo?”

you waved, slightly

“some family stuff. you don’t mind if i stay here and talk it out with you, do you?”

“of course not! let’s have a seat and then we can talk, hmm?”

you smiled slightly, nodding

“i’d like that.”

and so tea was brought in, cards were set up, and you began to play a multitude of card games 

you ranted, telling him of why you came here

(he suspected something was going on because most people that come in from out of town without their parents imply some indication of homesickness)

(you didn’t) 

how your parents were neglectful, failing to not only praise your achievements, but also failing to truly care for you

it was similar to matilda, to be frank

you even compared that movie to your life

your parents were greedy and materialistic

and you didn’t fall in with what they wanted

you could honestly care less about what they wanted from you at this point,

but the fact that they had called you and demanded - yes, D E M A N D E D - that you share the spoils of death the kid and lord death...

yikes

it tipped you over the edge

it was then that death saw what kid saw in you, the reason as to why he came to this point

not only were you respectful, intelligent, and highly capable

you were also extremely strong to endure that 

lord death let you scream, cry, even break a couple of objects that weren’t needed anymore to blow off steam

and once you were done, he gently patted your head and handed you the last cookie that was on the plate

“if you need to talk ever again, come on back. i’m here to help you, kiddo!”

you laughed brushing the nonexistent dirt off your pants before you thanked him

(and grabbed the cookie. obviously.) 

he was curious as to why you didn’t tell, kid, though...

you were walking out when he stopped you once more

“if i could ask, though, why didn’t you tell kiddo?”

you shrugged, making a face

“i don’t want to burden him. he’s already stressed out enough, i couldn’t do that to him.”

“oh, don’t worry about kid! i promise he’ll understand, (y/n).”

you nodded once more, thanked him once again, and left the death room.

and from that point forward, you and kid had lord death as your biggest fan.

on multiple occassions, you and death would team up to help kid

you both were cheering him on when blackstar wanted to challenge him to a fight to test his improvement

you were in there to tell him about the new progress you and your partner had made

but then maka had sent you a text saying that kid and blackstar were going at it

(yes, we’re gonna act like they have cell phones)

you giggled at it, told lord death, and then proceeded to watch from a window

after you told maka to access it, of course

when the image came up, you were both armed with pom-poms and confetti

kid balked and soul, the twins, as well as maka bust out laughing

(blackstar just shouted about how he was going to win and that you two should be supporting him lol)

that fight went well

(for kid) 

and the next day was spent playing basketball with the gang

it was there that you did the same thing

and who did the same thing when kid had reported progress?

of course, the one and only lord death! 

there were even a couple occassions that you would drop in with kid when he would go to report progress ‘

(or you, it happened both ways) 

that things would get sidetracked before the progress could be communicated,

and death would pull out something that kid loved when he was younger to show you

baby pictures, an old stuffed animal, some old drawings that he’d done

you loved it, lord death enjoyed it, and kid was perpetually embarrassed

(though he always knew it was all in good fun) 

he did have to admit that it made him really happy, though

he wasn’t sure if you would get along with his father considering the relationship you had with yours was far from ideal

but his worries proved false

it allowed comfort for the both of you,

and lord death really appreciated and respected you for helping kid come to terms with his OCD and help him when he would panic or simply require backup

and as for you? 

you had a lot of ammo to fire at kid if the time came for you to surprise him 

(read: lighthearted blackmail) 

and you also had a good source of information to reach out to when you were stumped for a gift 

all in all, it worked out perfectly

and, when it came time to either become a death scythe or get your weapon to becoming a death scythe

lord death had paired you, your partner, kid, and the twins altogether as a team

you not only managed to gain acclaim, but also a father that truly loves his child and a boyfriend that respects you and treats you as you both know you deserve to be treated

(plus the inside jokes that came from talking with death confuse kid often, so that’s another plus) 

- @dexpairs-blog​ - 

[angelatsumu]

tight spot [souleater!hq]

this is a blurb for souleater!au haikyu because i am selfishly inspired, but also because @kodzukenskittten encouraged some because we both love Soul Eater (the anime)

context: Kita is written like Death the Kid and the Miya twins are his weapons. gn!reader's weapon is Kyoutani

warnings: none! this is sfw!

in which atsumu is your weapon for the day because kyoutani gets hurt during recon.

you felt like you’d been running from these mindless drones of Arachnae for what felt like hours. this mission—like almost every joint mission Lord Death sent you on—seemed to be going to shit as you felt your feet tingling beneath you. scythe—kyoutani—in hand, you trekked quickly behind Kita who had his twin pistols Atsumu and Osamu in hand as a means of protection and way clearance. you two had been bickering about how to locate the exit on this seemingly abandoned witch hideout, and of course, the two of you happened on the meeting of a few hundred agents of Arachnae. after a dutiful battle with the weaklings of the pack, your scythe had managed to get injured causing you and your meister friend (foe) to retreat.

why wouldn’t kita just lend you a twin pistol, you ask? after all, you could end these clowns if you had a weapon. well Kita is a very particular individual with an intricate way of soul capturing and battling keishin beings. Kita’s whole aesthetic is based around his OCD, and had it not been for the twins happening upon him, he would have been hopeless in his search for balanced weapons. Kita never used one pistol, always two, and he only took missions that resulted in an equal distribution of souls between his two beloved weapons. Atsumu and Osamu were the perfect pair of glocks of duplicate weight and design, so Kita used them dutifully and with ease. if he were to donate one to his frenemy for battle, things would not be symmetrical, and that would risk a full-blown panic attack. though, that may not be the worst thing possible in this situation. the last time Kita had a melt down, he had managed to blast Anubis to bits, leaving on the crumbled remains and an uneven amount of souls to be collected. after that incident, he felt so horrible that he swore to never allow asymmetry ever again.

now, as you rounded another corner that led down a dimly lit walkway, you wondered just how bad a Kita-the-kid level melt down might be. “Kid,” you rasped, feet feeling heavier with each stride forward. he gives you an absent-minded “huh?” as he spins around to fire at the minions making some progress behind you. “pistol. now.” you grunt, stamina wearing thin as you give him a look of angry desperation. he gives you a disgusted look, and just as your turn to swing your wounded scythe at your gaining enemies, he stops the hoverboard. your running frame collides with his static one, knocking him off the board and both of you fall to the ground with a clank. you sit up immediately, staring at him in disbelief; he matches your gaze. “you’re fucking joking,” you huff, reaching for a pistol in his hand and he selfishly tugs it away. the two of you have a quick wrestling fit before the twins have had enough, switching to human form to force the both of you apart.

atsumu corners you against the mildew-covered cement wall, staring down at you as Osamu does the same to Kita. the stare you share with him makes you feel small, and he grabs your hand while maintaining eye contact with you. you gasp as you can hear the footsteps of Arachnae’s army coming closer. “you better know how to use me,” he warns, giving you a wink before returning to weapon form. as your mind refocuses on the task at hand, you look up to see a disgrunted Kita, using both hands to grip one of his weapons. “you’re a brat,” he scoffs, and you stick your tongue out at him before scooping up your scythe and strapping him to your back. “ya ready, Kita,” you smile as the enemies come within your vision. he gives you a smirk before nodding, “as ready as i’ll ever be.”

[canonconspiracy]

Interruption (Soul x Reader)

Fandom: Soul Eater

Pairing: Soul x Reader

Trigger Warning: Honestly, none that I remember.  Slight hint of nudity, but nothing graphic.

AN:  This has been sitting in my NTP category on my google docs for a while, and honestly I feel like it deserves to be posted.  This, along with my Sebastian x Reader is going to need its own little category on my AO3/Wattpad soon, but for now both will be tumblr exclusive posts.

The serenity of bath time was something you could not help but enjoy, with the warm water gently kissing at your skin and lavender filling your senses.  What had been unfortunate for you was the fact that the DWMA had made a false accusation of you years prior, which had apparently stuck.  They all simply assumed you to be a witch.  

You thought that maybe since you used to be a weapon of Lord Death himself, that he either assumed too much of you, or that he simply liked to prank you.  Unknown to the Academy students, Lord Death was a bit of a prankster.  As you watched your window once again be broken into, you visibly grimaced.  

The boy that you assumed was likely a weapon, as yourself, had fallen directly into the bath tub with you.  Your breasts were not incredibly large, but he still managed to fall head first into them with bubbles.  With the added weight upon you, you shifted uncomfortably.  "Uh, hi," you murmured out, a shade of blush covering your cheeks.  

"N-naked w-woman," he breathed out, and you could swear that he was getting blood into your bath water, beginning to aggravate you.  

"Uh, yeah, could you get off of me?" You said, gently pushing the boy while trying not to show any of your sensitive areas that the bubbles carefully covered on you.  When he stumbled backwards, you were relieved, though blush still showed brightly upon your cheeks.  Your y/e/c eyes adjusted to the boy, seeing that he was maybe a year or so younger than you with pure white hair.  

The blush upon your cheeks darkened when you realized that the boy was actually pretty cute, and that you were still nude in your bath.  "Sorry," he said quickly, a light blush catching his own pale cheeks as well.  His gaze met your own, and you quickly reached for the towel that was beside your bath, wrapping it tightly around your frame.  

"It happens more than I'd like to admit," you said with a chuckle, before his meister flew into your window quickly behind.  

The female was already a bit uncomfortable with your presence, especially seeing the blood dripping from her scythe's nose.  You could see the anger seething off of the girl as she said, "Your soul is mine.  Soul, turn into a scythe." 

The boy grumbled, but did as she said, turning into an impressive black and red scythe with a lengthy metal handle. It was honestly quite impressive to see, and you stood in marvel until they went in for the first strike.  You quickly jumped, and wielded your arm into a sword to block him.  You could hear the boy wince, and you were not sure why you felt bad that he was.  They were the ones attacking you after all.  

"Hey, so, before you continue," you said quickly, trying to calm the girl down.  "You don't want to do this." 

"You are the last soul that we need," the girl said before striking with her weapon once again, causing you to harshly block him.  

You frowned.  "Did Lord Death tell you that I'm a witch?" You asked her, causing her to pause.  

"You can't fool us!" She said after a moment, attacking you once again.  

You rolled your eyes and kept up the charade for a while, blocking each attack that they threw your way.  After a while, you were beginning to get exhausted- being a weapon working on your own was not nearly as relaxed as being wielded.  "I just don't want you guys to waste your time," you said softly.  "You both seem nice - I mean, him more than you, but you started our meeting attacking me." 

"Let's humor you," she said, also getting a little exhausted in the battle.  "What are you if you're not a witch?" 

"I was one of Lord Death's weapons," you said confidently with a smile.  "He sends weapons and meisters to my house all the time." 

Soul had turned back into his human looking form, giving an aggravated huff.  "This was all a prank?" He exclaimed.  "How tiring." 

"Well, it's late," you mused out quietly.  "Have the two of you eaten?" They both quickly shook their heads, feeling their stomach's growling as they were standing in your bathroom.  A soft smile grew across your face, and you continued.  "If you would excuse me while I get dressed, dinner should be just about done.  I always make too much, and it would be nice not to put it to waste.  

"I forgot to go shopping again, so it would be much appreciated," the girl ended up saying with a coy smile.  You motioned the two to your kitchen before excusing yourself to your bedroom to quickly get dressed.  The entire time, you could see the boy stealing glances at you, and you could not help but blush thinking about it.  

Adorned in a simple, yet curve-hugging dress, you made your way out to the kitchen to greet your guests.  You caught the boy blushing again, and had to hold in a soft giggle.  After you had gotten the dinner ready, you set three plates out and motioned for them to sit.  Through the meal, introductions had been made, and the three of you had talked about the academy.  You also had explained that you were an early graduate, and had not been Lord Death’s weapon for very long.  He had apparently synced his soul better with Maka’s father than yourself, which you were perfectly understanding with.  

After the meal, the two had said that they had to go, but would both like to see you again.  You gave the girl whom you had learned was named Maka a quick hug, which she quickly reciprocated with a shy blush upon her face.  Soul had simply shrugged like a cool guy, so you ended up giving him a quick peck on the cheek, causing him to blush like crazy.  “Visit anytime,” you said brightly.  “But please, next time, use the front door.”

“Thank you for the meal and understanding,” Maka said with a smile, before waving as the two of them were leaving.  

You watched as the two of them walked away, and you sighed softly with a smile upon your face.  They were not too bad after all, and that boy Soul was rather cute.  As much as you enjoyed your private estate, you did wish that the two of them would visit again soon.  Watching the two fade away, you could faintly hear the conversation going on.  

“You like her, don’t you, Soul?” you could hear Maka say to Soul in a deadpan tone.

He simply shrugged, though you had not seen the blush that littered his face.  “She’s cool,” he said.

“You’re blushing, you know?” Maka said with a giggle.

The two of them stopped for a moment, as he just glanced over at her with a jaw dropping look.  “Shush!” he exclaimed.  “She can probably still hear us!”

With that, you quickly closed the door quietly as to not actually show the two that you were listening in.  You felt heated blush rise in your cheeks as you gripped both hands tightly to your chest.  For a rude interruption, it was definitely a wonderful evening.

[paigenelson726]

Lord Death X Reader

Your P.O.V.       I have been working as a teacher at the DWMA for a while now and I am dating THE Lord Death. He is amazing and I couldn't be happier. We have been together for a couple of years actually.      I have a problem a big one. I just found out that I am pregnant. You see I went away for awhile to see my family and so Lord Death couldn't see the tiny soul growing in my belly. I am two months along. Now I am scared as it is my first day back and he is going to know immediately. How will he take the news of another child? We aren't even married. And how will Kid take the news? I mean he likes me and is always polite, but I am just his father's girlfriend. Ugh....so many outcomes.     I walk into the school saying hello to the few students that are early. As I make my way into the Deathroom I hear voices. "(Y/N) is coming back today and I want everything perfect." "Yes father I understand completely. Everything will be perfectly symmetrical and in place." I know by now that it is Death and Kid. But what are they talking about? I finally am in the room and Death has yet to notice me. However I can tell Kid has noticed his mouth hanging open in shock.     "What chya looking like that for Kid?" I had to stifle a giggle. Evidently I wasn't good enough because he turned around and I knew under that mask he had the same expression as his son. "(Y/N)...... dear you seem to have a soul in your tummy, love." I give him a no shit look.     Kid then excuses himself as I stand there looking at my boyfriend waiting for a better response. When Kid leaves he sighs and removes his mask and I am staring face to face with a older looking Kid only difference is his lines are connected completely symmetrical.    "Why didn't you tell me, love?" His voice is no longer that silly tone. It's now a smooth baritone. I shiver slightly at it. Blame the hormones. "I just found out honestly. I came here from the doctors office. I am sorry." He cocks his head to the side, "Why are you apologizing, Flower?" I smile at the new endearment. "I am pregnant and we are not even married. We haven't even talked about it before. And I should of been on birth control..." I am cut off by his hand sliding to cup my cheek. His gloves are gone and he places his other on my hip pulling me in to him. "That is where you are wrong sweetheart." Now it is my turn to cock my head to the side. "I am happy you are pregnant. And we may not be married or talked about it, but that doesn't mean I haven't thought about it." My eyes start to water. Again blame the hormones. He sighs again, causing me to get nervous.     "(Y/N) you always know how to keep me on my toes. You drive me crazy. Make every day a big mystery. Sometimes I question my sanity when I am around you. However I wouldn't have it any other way. You make everyday liveable and that is saying something for me. I was hoping to wait til tonight but I suppose now is as good a time as any." With a smile on his face and golden eyes shinning bright he got down on one knee and pulled a box out of his pocket. I gasp as he opens it to reveal a beautiful ring.   "(Y/N) will you make me the happiest being ever and do me the honors of becoming my wife?" I stood there stunned tears streaming down my face. I shook my head yes worried my voice wouldn't work. He smiled bigger sliding the ring onto my finger kissing my lips as we soak up this amazing moment. ~Time SKip nine months later~        Today is my wedding day. We now have a beautiful one and a half month old daughter. Her name is Death the Girl. I am so happy I will after today have a complete family. Death the Kid is the best big brother ever. He has been such a great help and had even called me mom the other day. Lord Death is a dotting father and is already spoiling her rotten. Life couldn't get any better for me. And after today i will be Mrs. (Y/N) Death.

[deathbecomesitself]

Hello!

Note: This is my new account! I lost my old one: Deathbecomesit

This is my slasher/horror fanfic page. A little haven for my creative mind and darker creations!

Taking Requests as of now!

About Me:

I am currently an 18 year old spook, I go by any/all pronouns! I do not have a preference and I don’t mind whatever y’all refer me to!

My Wattpad . Please do not repost my writing without credit or my knowledge!

I’m an artist, there will be art here and there! I hope y’all love it.

I naturally write SFW, as it’s what I’m accustomed to. HOWEVER, If requested or desired I will happily write NSFW.

My writings vary from one-shots to stories! As well as HC, including Imagines, etc.

Warning:

Please be aware that these material will have warnings given, as you know yourself the best and what you and cannot handle. For the darker and Nsfw pieces of this channel, if you wish to read it, go ahead! I won’t shun you or anything since I cannot tell you what to do but only advise.

If at any point in time, you feel a certain way, just stop reading. You can stop and click away or just block me! I want everyone to be comfortable and happy.

I am restarting my blog here as stated previously, I am still quite new to this haha. I will be writing for fictional killers, horror related things and OCs. So do expect some darker themes. I’ll tag them to the best of my abilities, I’m still learning lol-

Currently writing for:

(Horror)

/Slashers/

•”The House of Wax”: Bo and Vincent Sinclair

•"Halloween": Michael Myers (1978 and 2018)

•"Friday the 13th": Jason Voorhees

•"Scream": Billy Loomis and Stu Macher

•"Nightmare on Elm Street": Freddy Krueger

•"Bride of Chucky": Tiffany Valentine and Charles Lee Ray

•"Hannibal /Series/": Hannibal and Will Graham

•"My Bloody Valentine": Harry Warden

•"The Boy": Brahms Heelshire

•"It": Pennywise (2018)

•"Chainsaw Massacre": Thomas Hewitt and Bubba Sawyer

•"Outlast-Series": Eddie Gluskin, The Walrider, Chris Walker and Val.

•"Dead by Daylight": The Trickster, Legion, The Pig, Ghostface /Danny Johnson/, The Trapper, The Wraith, Huntress, Spirit, Oni, The Cenobite /Elliot/, The Executioner /Pyramid Head/, Nemesis and The DeathSlinger. (Michael is Included here as well ^^)

(Survivors)

•"Dead by Daylight": Steve Harrington, Leon S. Kennedy, Cheryl Mason, Jake Park, Felix Richter, Quentin Smith, Nancy Wheeler, Ash J. William, David King. (Laurie is included here as well ^^)

•"Halloween": Laurie Strode (1978 and 2018)

•"Outlast": Miles Upshur, Waylon Park.

(Original Characters) /Various fandoms-crossovers/

•"Bioshock": Deuce "Bubba" Ortega /The Big Brother/

•"Creepy Pasta": Judas Vonbite /The Stalker/, Jasper SoulEater /TearDrop/

•"Scream": Quentin "Requiem" Diaz /Ghostly/

•"Slasher/Dbd": Jackayl Harley "Diablo" Diaz Ortega /The Grimm Horror/. Mister J /The Widower/

This is subject to change!

Works:

(Winter Wonderland)

• Christmas with the Slashers (1/2)

• Christmas with the Slashers (2/2)

• Christmas Shopping: Michael Myers x GN! Reader

What I do NOT write for:

•NSFW involving Minors! (Only fluff/family/Platonic!!!)

[gaetoeinhaler]

SOUL EATER X READER RULES

masterlist

- for anything that’s nsfw, the characters will be (unless they already are) 21+. i accept almost all kinks & fetishes, except for watersports & ddlg. for watersports, i myself am not that comfortable with that sort of thing (and i dont mean to kinkshame for those who have it, but i dont feel comfortable about it). for ddlg, it feels as if it supports pedophila, once again i dont mean to kinkshame people with this.

- the reader will be gender neutral, unless stated otherwise. if you don’t state the gender of the reader when requesting, i will make it gender neutral. im comfortable with writing male, female, & non-binary readers.

- im comfortable with all. smut, angst, crack, fluff. i don’t have many triggers, or things that make me upset. so there won’t be a problem for me when requesting a angst prompt (mainly smt that relates to suicide). though, i will put the warnings at the beginning of the post so others will be warned.

- send as many requests you like. though please tell me if you want headcannons, or oneshots. if you don’t, i wont do the request. please make sure to add this!!!

[porta-decumana]

I posted these on Twitter so I might as well post these here too!  Some The Last Light of Dawn trivia, slightly more in-depth because I’m not restricted with character limits:

Almeria was originally some ancient evil padjal that Kan-E had beef with and had a traditional padjali name.  I don't remember what it was though.  Kan-E would have let her out of some sort of ancient prison under the pretense of the two of them working together to defeat the Garleans.  Almeria would have then turned on Kan-E at the last second.  I really liked this idea because the concept of an evil padjal is neat to me.  Buuuut then I thought of the current rendition of Almeria, who is a bit more sympathetic, and I decided to go with that instead.

My beta reader told me to have Bheithir eat Cassius and I screamed out loud.  It’s not necessarily a bad idea because it would’ve highlighted Bheithir’s brutality but, frankly... by then, I already knew I was falling in love with Cass as a character, as problematic as he is sometimes.  And I already had made plans for him to spill some tea to Gaius about Valens.

I did deeply consider Almeria x Nero and Almeria x Estinien at some point.  But I decided to just let it play out instead.  I do ship Lillian (Almeria’s non-Dark AU version) with Thancred now so who knows what’ll happen.

The author of The Blunt of His Blade is an actual NPC in the game & is operating under a not-so-vague pseudonym.  He's not a very obscure NPC either.  If people figure it out, I think they’re gonna be in for a laugh.

Much like how Kaida is based off of my main character in-game, Almeria/Lillian is physically based off the alt that I use when I sub in for other statics.

There's a whole cut segment for Ch 33 that's like 1400 words and has a Khloe and Zhloe cameo.  I think I’m gonna rework it into another chapter though?  Also the original chapter title was Souleater.

[fanfictiondreamscape]

“Put me down, already!” - When You Throw Them Over Your Shoulder

Request: Heyo omgggg your whole blog is the only thing keeping me going rn and for that I would like to say thanks :] <3

Can I please have Soul Evans, Spirit Albarn and Death The Kid with an s/o who picks them up at random times like they could be talking to someone and their s/o would just pick them up and just run off making the other person be like "🕴🏽"

Anyways have a nice day and please stay safe please remember to drink and eat!!

(!! if this makes you uncomfortable in anyway please delete !!)

Title: "Put me down, already!” - When You Throw Them Over Your Shoulder

Genre: if anyone expected this to be anything aside from funny and fluffy, you’re wrong - very wrong. 

Pairing: Death the Kid/Soul Eater Evans/Spirit Albarn X GN!Reader (Separately) 

Notes: Alright, so, let’s get this straight: I am absoluteloy in L O V E with the fact that this is the introduction that Spirit gets to the blog. Maybe a bit obsessed with it, but hey! 

Anyway, I wasn’t sure what format you wanted, so I decided to roll with a mix of headcanons and a short drabble to go with it. Note that this is mostly because I can’t help myself and I just have to do something to put more focus on it - can you tell I love this prompt yet?

Either way, thank you for requesting! I’m so happy to hear that my writing has helped you! Really. That’s why I put this stuff out for others to see, and it always makes me so happy to see that people look to this for comfort and enjoyment. So, I thank you for that! :)

That said, I hope all readers enjoy! 

Below the cut! 

Death the Kid 

with kid, i just know that he would really appreciate being with someone super strong

it isn’t often that your partner can kick ass into next week, 

or that they can bench almost four to five times your body weight,

but that is about where it ends in regards to acknowledging it

it’s you, what more can he ask for? 

but really though

he really admires your strength and your tenacity

it’s something that he can’t admire enough

HOWEVER

he will never get used to you using your strength to tease him to no end

everyone else enjoys seeing him loosen up around you

but what they never expected was seeing the stoic and strong kid get hauled around like a child with a toy by you 

seriously

you can count the amount of times it has happened, he can’t

and the twins are on constant guard of counting but they’re always off

(it’s happened around 117 times, just to let you know-) 

it leaves him a flustered mess

it leaves you a giggly one

it’s great, really

he also really appreciates that you care enough to see him smile

but he’d really like if you could calm it down a little bit

(unless the situation calls for it)

(sometimes the boy gets scared, and needs someone to haul him out of dangerous situations) 

(please help him in those situations) 

YOU AND KID had been out on a date since the early morning. It was his day from the twins, and your day from your partner (and workplace).  The sun was beating down on the two of you as you both continued your stroll through Death City. 

“(Y/n), dear?” Kid began, a bit quietly. You nodded, humming to him. “Would you want to get some lunch? I’m getting a bit hungry.”

You laughed, nearly curling over on the sidewalk. Kid was trying to cover the sight, brushing the event off as you coughing for a second. “Kid, hun, if you want to get food, you don’t have to ask like that! We can go ahead and do it!” Standing back up, you took a final breath to recover from the laughing fit that just occurred. “That said, what do you want?”

An agreement came with a small coffee shop on the outskirts of town; quiet and quaint is really all you needed at the moment. You both ordered your drinks, and each got an item off the menu, and then came to the decision to go to the park to eat it. 

It wasn’t too far away, so the shade and the bench was the perfect place to rest for the time being. Especially with a dinner being planned for later with everyone, a break from the world would be very much warranted for the moment. 

Once at the park, you both settled onto the bench by the basketball court and cuddled next to each other. You had your phone out scrolling through videos on DeathTube while Kid had his out, scrolling through DeathGram instead. 

You ran through multiple videos, playing snippets and exiting them, until you found one with a commentator that you really enjoy. They had been reviewing a knock-off movie on their latest video, so you pulled it up. “Hey, wanna watch this with me?”

Kid peeked over your shoulder and shrugged. “Sure, it looks interesting,” and then laid his arm over your shoulder as you kept a grip on your cellular. 

Cracking joke after joke, it managed to get a chuckle out of him and a nearly full-blown coughing fit out of you. 

Yes, he was worried. No, you didn’t choke on your beverage.  

Either way, some time had passed and then you heard the bouncing of a ball and the unmistakably brash tone of Blackstar. Well, you heard him and everyone else (aside from Maka. She had a great book at her apartment and refused to leave). 

“Are they really coming here now?” 

“Seems so,” Kid uttered. It rolled off his tongue almost like a chant - not like it wasn’t one by now. 

“Hey, Kid! I thought you were out on a date?” Patty’s voice rang through the area, almost bouncing off the net itself. 

“Yeah, we though you were gonna stay home,” came Liz. You pursed your lips, a bit bothered to be around everyone already, but Kid recovered quickly and pitched into the conversation. He’d tapped you on the shoulder and gestured for the both of you to stand up. 

“I wasn’t planning on staying there with them all day, it was nice out.” He appraoched them and brushed a bit of Liz’s sleeve to even the shirt she wore out. You stood by and continued staying behind. 

Soul and Tsubaki came by to talk to you, and you showed them the video you had been watching, but even then your social battery was already being drained. 

And being a bit drained and even slightly bored...

Well, an idea hit you like a train. 

You had bid Soul and Tsubaki goodbye after sharing some conversation about the coming evening, but they already knew what you were planning. Oh, did they know. (Soul was always a sucker for this, he found it hilarious) 

You ran over to Kid, standing in front of Blackstar, Liz, and Patty, and proceeded to haul him straight over your shoulder and then book it back to Gallows Manor. 

Full speed, he’d lost his empty bag somewhere along the way, and he was wriggling around. “(Y/n), why must you do this? Why?”

Smug as all hell, and willing to do it again, you let out a snort. “Because it’s fun! Now, let’s get back to the manor and watch a movie.”

Meanwhile, the twins were holding back laughter, Blackstar was confused, Tsubaki was left a little shocked, and Soul was about ready to pass out from laughing so hard. 

Number 118, knocked out. 

Soul Eater Evans 

alright

so

i feel like soul would silently love it

like, l o v e i t 

he just would refuse to say it.

(everyone knows he loves it) 

(he thinks he’s really good at hiding it) 

either way, he really admires your ability to hold out a routine for this so well

in his own words, “it’s really cool.”

but again, there’s that little factor of you being sneaky and feeling the need to pick him up and haul him out of a conversation 

anywhere, anytime

he will play it off like he hates it, probably about ready to cuss you out 

(yeah right) 

but really?

oh, he also loves that

is it sudden? 

hell yeah it is

is it a good way to stay on his toes?

hell yeah it is

is it actually really cute seeing you get so excited about doing so?

cue the biggest, fattest, and most gigantic H E L L Y E S

honestly, he’ll put up with being embarrassed if it means that you remain happy

SOUL HAD BEEN stuck at school all day. You had been laying at his shared apartment with Maka, when she also had to jump ship and accompany him. It left you lonely.

You’d tried to combat it by flipping through channels on the television, scrolling through videos upon videos you had already seen, and even checking DeathGram - the last resort of last resorts to you. 

Yeah, none of it was working. Not in the slightest.

At least, you thought so, so you went to check your messages. Tired, bored, left alone - really, you just scrolled to scroll. 

Until a small pinging noise came from your cell. 

It was a message, and when you went to check it, you saw that it was from Liz. She was asking if you wanted to go get some coffee or something with her, simply because she was bored. 

Seemed like a disease today, but hey, whatever! Coffee with her? Bound to be gossip, so why not? 

So, you texted her back and proceeded to meet her at DeathBucks. 

Of course, a couple hours went by, and you both were done. Liz’s phone rang as your were throwing away the trash that the both of you had accumulated, and though you wanted to eavesdrop (as nicely as possibly, of course), you were too far away. Pity.

Your eavesdropping plan went bust, though, since she’d come to you looking exasperated. 

“Okay, Kid wants Patty and I at the school right now. I’m gonna have to hit it, like, now,” were her words. You shrugged. 

“I’ll join you. Soul’s been there all day, anyway.”

With that determined, you both left the establishment and proceeded to go on about your day. Showing some funny pictures you snuck of the gang, and her showing you some really cool makeup looks and nail art, let the time pass by really quickly. It almost left you upset at how fast the time went by. 

No matter, business called, and eventually Liz had to split up with you and meet up with Kid and Patty. 

“See ya’, (Y/n)!”

“See ya’!”

Pouting, you decided to roam the school anyway. Maybe drop in to see Dr. Stein or someone else, even Spirit would be welcome! 

Boredom is really a bitch, because even the idea of reading that new novel Maka bought you for your birthday crossed your mind. Rock bottom was dawning on you - really, truly dawning on you.

You yawned, and instead of doing anything really worth time, you went back to scrolling. 

Whether that was through DeathGram, DeathTube, or some other miscellaneous social media site, it didn’t matter. 

Time was going at a snail’s pace, and the sites were beginning to blend together. So much so, actually, that you could have sworn that you saw the same meal pic that someone had posted about four or five times.

“Ugh! This sucks...” you moaned, leaning back against the pillar you had seated yourself in front of. When you did, you didn’t remember, but it happened! 

The shade covered your face as the sun sunk into your pants, overheating you and making you wish you’d just decided to stay inside or at DeathBucks. Seriously, the least that you could have done would have been some homework or even hopping onto an online chatroom and going crazy. 

At least, the thought crossed your mind before you heard the combination of three very familiar voices. 

Soul was trailing behind Maka and Dr. Stein, silently observing them with a raised brow. It was almost a face of pure confusion, but not quite. 

Now was your chance. 

Revenge for leaving you alone all day? Oh, most definitely, you had to do it now. 

So, with precision (at least, as much as you could have when there were two meisters with insane soul sensing abilities), you ran towards the boy and held him over your shoulder. 

A devilish laugh left you as he started shouting, “Hey, what the hell? Put me down!” and stuff like, “This is so not cool...”

But as common it was to see him held over his partner’s shoulder, Maka was still a little taken aback. Dr. Stein, on the other hand, was about ready to laugh, even if he’d never seen it before. 

Simply for that stunt, you got your cuddles but you had to make dinner that night. Win-win, I guess? 

Spirit Albarn “Death Scythe”

spirit is absolutely in love with it

you know that one audio that’s like

“i would love a woman that could just kill me” or something like that? 

yeah, some variation of that has most definitely left his mouth 

most likely in public, too

(unashamed, is what he is) 

you hated that unabashed aspect in those moments, but whatever

(cuz big buff partner make brain go brr-)

anyway- 

he really won’t mind it

in fact, i just know that he would encourage it

seriously 

he wouldn’t expect it, no

but he would highly encourage it

he may also be very prone to flirting in the process of it 

and please note that by flirting, i mean sex jokes

super cheesy ones, but sex jokes nonetheless

you also have maka’s respect for doing this, too

it’s nice to see someone that can keep her playboy pops in check

either way, though

please do it

despite his personality, i also feel like he’s really touch-starved

so, i reiterate:

please, pick him up

SPIRIT WAS LAYING on a bench beside the school, watching the sun intently. 

Was he in thought? Most likely. 

Was a Spirit in thought ever a good idea? Rarely. Very rarely. 

No one ever really had much of an idea what was going through his head when he wasn’t thinking, but chances are that he was thinking about Maka and his ex-wife. Never really a good thing.

That is, to Maka, at least. 

You had been advising a fight on school grounds when you had been alerted to Spirit’s stone-faced and quiet attitude. According to Stein, it had been happening for the past half hour. 

Maka had been pointing out things about the fight, elaborating upon some things you had brought up as well as providing points and questions if she happened to have any. 

It was a nice way to get her to bond with you, and that made everyone happy. It took her mind off her father and his habits, and allowed her to get to know you. 

It also allowed her to see the effect you had on her father. 

As much as she hated to admit it, you brought out something in Spirit that she hadn’t seen since the last time he ever truly respected her mother. It definitely hurt, but she had already began to see you as a mother figure. 

It honestly helped her see him as less of a deadbeat and more of an actual dad, too. 

Didn’t negate the fact that he played scummy games and won a shitty prize, but hey! 

The fight was almost over when you received the doctor’s message, your text ringer going off. The crowd around you didn’t really catch it, but due to Maka’s proximity to you, she did.

“What’s going on?”

“Hmm?” You turned your attention to her, watching intently as she gestured to the cell in your hand. A look of realization crossed your face as you figured what she was asking. “Oh, nothing to worry about. Spirit’s getting into his head again.”

Maka rolled her eyes, pouting and huffing. “Of course he is. What’s it about this time?”

You chuckled at her reaction, quickly sending a response and tucking your phone away into your back pocket. “No clue. Probably just a little tired, he didn’t get much sleep last night.”

You kept your eyes on the fight in front of you as you watched the students’ battle come to a close. “He was making sure that you were getting some good luck sent your way for the upcoming exam. Not that it’s really surprising, though.”

With a groan, she deflated. “Again? Really?”

“Yes, really. Now might be the time for you to get back to class, though,” you began. “The fight’s about to end.”

Shaking her head, she turned around. “Alright, alright. I’ll see you tomorrow, though, right?” 

“Hopefully, kid. Now get to class, I can tell it’s killing you to stay here.”

And with that, she ran and the kids brawling finished. You sent them off and went to do your part in bringing the red head down from an already predestined trip. 

Waving to some of the students as you passed them, you entered in the vacant E.A.T. classroom to see Stein and Spirit centered in front of the righthand corner of the room. 

Stein looked bored, possibly even bothered by it, but Spirit looked dead. Eyes sunken, skin pale, huddled into a ball. It would have been depressing had he not been babbling about ‘Maka doing well’ and ‘providing my dear daughter with good luck’. 

“Ah, you came. I was wondering when you’d arrive,” Stein announced, side-eyeing Spirit’s hunched form as he approached you. 

“No problem, was just supervising a brawl. It had to happen today, apparently.”

The doctor sneered slightly, shaking his head and pressing the palm of his hand to the screw stuck in it. He turned it slowly as the cigarette in his mouth continued to burn. “Of course it did. The amount of students being reckless isn’t surprising.”

Chuckling, you walked past the man and patted his shoulder with a common familiarity. “I’ve got it from here. You had to meet Sid and Naigus, right? Get on with it, already.”

Turning the screw once again, he let a little laugh slip past his lips and exited the room. 

As silently as possible, you crept towards your partner as he continued to worry. He was already so far in thought that you could have, in all honesty, shouted every profanity known to man and he wouldn’t have responded. 

However, you had the oh-so-amazing trump card you could use. 

A smug grin plastered itself onto your face as you approached him, arms outstretched and in a defensive position. 

Within seconds, you had run up to the male and thrown him over you shoulders, dashing out of the room and to the entrance of the school. 

Shaken as he was, he was still walking, and no longer fussing. “What the hell, darling?”

“What do you mean, ‘what the hell’?” Astounded, you gently smacked the back of his head. “You’re tired, I can tell. Get the hell home and get the hell to sleep.”

“Okay, that was attractive- but I need to be there for my daughter-”

“In order to ‘be there for you daughter’, you’ve gotta get some sleep! You can’t support her if you’re so down and out that you can barely stand.”

Nagging as it was, he sighed, pouting and nodded. “Alright, alright...but you’ve gotta stay with me.”

Laughing, you grabbed him by the hand and faced him. “Got it. Now can we go so you can get some rest?”

[tendous-fingertape]

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