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Die Young [Death the Kid x Reader]

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"Hm," you mumbled, under your breath. "I think this is the right house." 

One of your wealthier classmates from the DWMA was hosting a party. Apparently it was a big one, you could hear the bass from all the way down the street. You  were walking with your group of friends, which included Maka, Soul, Tsubaki, and of course, Blackstar. The only one missing was Death the Kid.

You had no idea where Kid and his weapons were, and it was bugging you. Let's just say you had a bit of a crush on him. Okay, it was a really massive crush-you blushed every time he looked at you. And his eyes were simply gorgeous. 

Anyways, you were about to open the door when a seemingly drunken teen opened it, nearly hitting your face. He slurred out a greeting, then fell on his face. 

You sweatdropped. Sure, you liked wild parties, but your parents didn't appreciate it when you went out for half the night, and came home with busted glow sticks in your hair. You were the type that seemed shy, but was really the life of the party once you got past your inhibitions.

Suddenly, someone yanked on your hand and dragged you inside. Theroom had a high ceiling, with a plethora of flashing multi-colored lights attached to it. On the floor were what seemed like hundreds of glowing tiles that were changing colors. On top of them was a horde of dancing teenagers, dirty dancing and fist pumping. Still, you couldn't find the Shinigami's son in the crowd.

You smoothed your (f/c), sparkly dress as you realized that the others had left you. Someone poked you between your shoulder blades, and your shoulders raised a bit. You whipped your head around to look at the mystery poker.

Your gaze was met by a pair of emerald orbs. "Sorry, but I didn't want you to miss out on the party!" Maka smiled at you. Her eyes darted over to where Soul and the others were. "Come on _____, let's go!" 

You smiled. "Alright." Maka linked arms with you and went to talk to Souls. She began chatting with him. you remained silent, feeling a bit left out.

You were one of those self-sufficient weapons that didn't have a meister, so you never understood that bond between the weapon and their meister. You were a sword. The ability to transform into it had been passed down through your family. It was an extremely powerful weapon to be able to transform into. The blade was slightly see-through, and made of diamond. The hilt had a shining, floating ring around it, locking the wielder's hand in and creating a halo of sorts. But what really made it stunning were the golden wings that coiled around the top of the hilt. The tips of the feathers brushed against the blade up to about a third of its length. You were able to use these golden wings, and the blade as well. The best thing about it was that it was perfectly symmetrical.

You were jolted from your little space out by another poke from Maka. She giggled and pointed behind you.

It was none other than your crush, Death the Kid. Your face lit up in a bright blush as you looked him up and down. He was wearing a white button down shirt, black skinny jeans, and a tie with Lord Death's signature skull. His hair was styled as it usually was, the white stripes forming an asymmetrical pattern, but the perfect hairstyle, at least in your opinion. You smiled at this thought.

But unfortunately, your smile fell into a frown when you noticed Liz and Patty standing behind him. Why god? you mentally cried. You would kill to be Kid's weapon, an those two hate it.

"Hello, _____," Kid said politely. He smirked inwardly. He knew you had a crush on him, Maka had told him few weeks prior to the party you were currently attending. Soul, Blackstar, and Tsubaki all knew about your crush as well. 

"Hey _____!" Patty squealed as she captured you in a bone crushing hug. She was quickly pulled off by Kid though, she was blocking his view. He had yet to get a full view of your party dress.

He looked you up an down, observing every detail on the (f/c) dress. It had a knee length satin skirt with the base color. Above it was a sparkly material that was lighter in color and transparent. The top and bottom of the dress was separated by a dark (f/c) bow, tied in a perfectly symmetrical knot. The neckline of the dress was followed by sequins and glittering beads. It was cut low enough to show off some cleavage, but not low enough to look slutty. There were thin spaghetti straps on either side. You stylishly paired the outfit with silver heels, a thin bracelet, and a choker. Your hair was (curled/straightened).

You were caught off guard when Kid hugged you. "Such perfect symmetry~!" he cried, rubbing his cheek up against yours. Your blush grew darker. Unfortunately, Liz pulled him off of you, her eyebrow twitching.

"Kid, please quit hugging symmetrical stuff." She scolded in an annoyed tone. Your heart sank as she dragged him away. Maka patted you on the back as your shoulders slumped. Why did those two girls always have to do this to you?

"Don't worry about it _____, let's just have fun." She told you reassuringly. Who cares if Kid came with those two. I'm going to have fun no matter what. 

You picked your head up. "You're right. Let's dance!" You laughed, and proceeded to have a good time. The music was loud, and some of your favorite, upbeat songs were playing. The DJ started handing out glow sticks, and you began dancing even wilder than before. 

You and Maka eventually tired out though, and went to get some punch. You were so thirsty that it wasn't until you finished it that you tasted alcohol. "It's been spiked!" you cried. 

 Maka looked at you, a bit dizzy. Neither of you were used to alcohol, and this stuff had strong liquor in it. Your mind went fuzzy. Your vision was slightly distorted, but you still managed to spot Death the Kid, without Liz and Patty.

Perfect. 

You smirked, and strutted over to him.  You tapped his shoulder, and you were met by his two toned gaze. He noticed your smirk, and was a bit shocked. What ever happened to the shy girl?

Suddenly, your favorite song began to play. Kid snaked an arm around your slender waist, and pulled you closer. Apparently the vodka-infused punch had skewed your judgment, because you wrapped your arms around him too. He grabbed one of your hands in his, and pressed it to his beating heart.

It was right on time with the drum beat. You looked at your hand, then back at Kid's face. He was smirking. Quickly, he let your hand go as he looked into your eyes. 

He tilted your chin towards him, gently, and pressed his lips to yours. You kissed him back, not wanting to disappoint him. Eventually the need for air caused you to part.

The striped haired boy had an oddly satisfied expression playing on his face. Embarrassed of your previous actions, you looked towards the ground. You noticed a growing bulge in Kid's pants, though, and looked back up at his face, blushing. He just gazed into your eyes, entranced.

You decided to take advantage of this, and quickly pulled him out into the hall with you. Kid snapped out of it, and grabbed you again. But his time, he kissed you with much more passion. He began running his hands all over your body, sending a shiver down your spine. Eventually his hands stopped moving, and he pulled away.

"I love you, _____." This caught you off guard. Although he was kissing you, you thought it was just from the punch.

"I...I love you too, Kid..." you whispered into his ear. Kid pulled your head into his chest. Amazingly, his heart was still in time with the drum beats. 

"Then.....will you be mine?" he questioned, a pleading look in his eyes.

"Of course." You smiled as he picked you up, bridal style, and carried you to the nearest bedroom. 




Sorry if this sucks, it's my first Soul Eater fanfiction, so don't hate me. Also, I was listening to [link] while writing this, hence the title.

I don't own you, Soul Eater, or Ke$ha.
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TsutaKarin's avatar
So I guess you could say....He's 8 inches? Lol