Various Anime Boys x Reader

Soul Eater: Soul x reader x Kid

(Quick author's note:
(y/n) = your name
(h/c) = hair color
(H/l)= hair length
(E/c) = eye color
(F/c) = favorite color
I think that's all for now! Enjoy!~)

(Y/n) tapped her pencil on the desk in front of her, chewing on her thumbnail and studying the empty board. She sat in the back row of the Crescent Moon class, preferring to stay out of sight. Her weapon, named Percy, was a trident. He had black hair, sea-green eyes and tanned skin. He was like a brother to her. (COOKIES TO ANYONE WHO GETS THAT REFERENCE)

(Y/n) looked at the window, resting her elbow on her desk and her chin in her palm. She sighed out of boredom, then took out a peice of paper. She put it in front of her and stared at it. Stein hadn't came in yet, and that annoyed the hell out of her.

She bit on the eraser and looked around the class. Her eyes landed on one of her close friends, Soul. She studied the back of his hair, then averted her eyes quickly. Her eyes caught the gaze of someone else, locking eyes with them. They were two shades of gold: light and dark. She grinned at him, recognizing it as Death the Kid. She then looked back at her paper.

"(Y/n)? Is something wrong?" Percy asked. She shook her head, feeling her cheeks heat up a bit. She looked at the paper, deciding to write a poem. She picked out the words and put then the way she wanted.

"That's enough." Stein walked in, putting a halt to their antics.

~TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY: SASHA'S POTATO~

(Y/n) walked into the hall, clutching her books tightly to her chest. Her eyes were cast down to the floor. She relied on Percy to guide her through the halls. She walked until she hit something hard and she fell back, still clutching her books tightly. At the last second, she put her arms behind her, barely catching herself.

Her books scattered throughout the hall and her poem landed a few feet away. She looked around for the person she ran into, but they were gone. She sighed and started to pick up her books, bending over and grabbing a few.

Kid's P.O.V: (bc I'm mean like that!)

I turned the corner and heard muttering. "Stupid people..." I looked down the hall and saw (y/n) picking up her books off the floor. I picked up a peice of paper, then read it. I didn't know she was this dark...

"Hey, Kid." (Y/n) blew a strand of (h/c) (h/l) hair out of her face. Perfectly symmetrical... my thoughts wandered.

"Hey, (y/n). How are you?" I asked, bending down and grabbing some of her books. I handed them back to her, then put my hands in my pockets.

"I'm good. What about you?" She grabbed the books.

"I'm alright."

"Where are Liz and Patty?"

"Patty is in class, drawing a giraffe on the chalkboard. Liz is supervising her." I pinched the bridge of my nose.

"Are you really alright?" She looked at me with wide (e/c) orbs. I felt my face heat up a bit and looked away.

"I'm just stressed." She put a hand on my arm.

(AAAAAAAAAAANNNNDDDD Back to 3rd!)

(Y/n) placed a hand on Kid's arm, making his face go a cherry color. Unbeknownst to them, someone was watching from afar...

"Soul! Stop stalking them." Maka snapped his headband.

"Owww!" Soul whined. He looked from his hiding place and inspected the scene.

"Soul-" Maka started

"Shhh!" Soul beckoned her to be quiet. The pair was slowly walking towards their hiding place. If they weren't quiet, they'd be found.

"So... who made you fall down?" Kid asked (y/n).

"I don't know..." she murmured, gripping her books tightly.

"Oh, so it was like a hit and run?"

"Soul, we should really-"

"Shhh!"

"Fine. You forced me to do this..." Maka grabbed a book.

"Wait! No!" Soul realized his mistake.

"MAAAAAAKAAAAAAAA-"

"NO!!!!"

"CHOOOOP!" She slammed the book on his head. Soul rubbed the back of his head.

"I get it, I get it..." he grumbled and stood up, dusting himself off. Maka knew he had feelings for (y/n), but he denied them. Until now.

"What are you going to do about this?"

"I have no idea."

"Then how about you tell her how you feel." Maka propped her fists on her hips. Soul glanced at her, then back at Kid and (y/n).

"...fine."

With (y/n) and Kid.

(Y/n) sighed. She heard footsteps behind her and Kid, then turned around to see Soul running up to them.

"(Y/n)..." he panted. "I have to tell you something..."

"What is it?" She wondered.

"I like you." Kid scowled as soon as he said this.

"I also like (y/n)." Kid stated.

(Guys, please comment if you want a happy or sad ending! I'm going to split the next chapter. One dedicated to you picking Soul and the other dedicated to Kid. And here it the poem. I made it myself...

The whispers are as loud as ever
Yet no one listens
They don't hear them because they're scared
In this cruel world
The little voices say
'Worthless, useless, weak'
No one stops to care
They all say I'm crazy
But they don't know
I'm drowning in the sorrows
I've bottled up until now
These feelings I've battled
The fights with myself that I've lost
The tears that I couldn't bring myself to shed
All faded away
Like dawn to dusk
Only to come back the next day
Same as ever, repeating
Forever the same
Never changing words and whispers.

And I hope you enjoyed. Please don't take that poem, though. I seriously wrote it myself.)