Anime One Shots

Don't Mind- Soul Evans x Reader (Soul Eater)

Your (H/C) cascaded down your back/neck/whatever as you walked up the stairs to the DWMA. You were the most fears student at the academy, mostly because of the rumors. Well... None of them were true. You weren't a destroyer, you weren't a murderer, you weren't cool. But you didn't mind. You walked by, pushing past blinded students who shrieked and patted their sleeves from where you touched them. 

"Ugh, what is she doing here? Hey, you!" a girl yelled. You looked behind only to see a girl with pink hair that reached to behind her knees and a tan sailor uniform. Another girl with brown hair and a boy with green hair stood behind her, looking uneasy. "You just touched my friend with your filthy hands!" she spat. You stared at her with your (E/C) orbs. Your mouth in a thin line and your face masked with no emotion.

"Ayame, let's go," the girl with brown hair told Ayame. Her green eyes filled with fear as she looked at you and back at her pink haired friend.

"No! This filthy animal has touched you, we need to do something!" she made one of her fists into a hand and pounded it into her other hand, creating a small dagger. Her hand, which was now a dagger, shone in the light of the sun which glared into your eyes. Your eyes looked at your reflection in the dagger and back up at Ayame. "Oh man... I'm gonna get so much reputation in this school for this," she grinned. Students began to form a crowd, some running away and up the stairs to their classrooms. She licked her lips and thrusted her hand forward, the dagger entering your side stomach. You grunted as she twisted the dagger. You slowly reached your hand up to grab her wrist, and pulled the weapon's hand out. She gasped as your wound healed quicker then her weapon transformation. Her two friends walked back as your eyes began to glow.

She lifted her free hand, raised it up above her ear and slammed it down towards your face. You caught it easily with your free hand and tightened your hold on her fist, making her squeak with pain. 

"That's enough, (Y/N)," Stein muttered, lighting his cigarette. You smirked as the girl flinched away from you and ran to her friends. You walked inside the academy, seeing familiar faces of students you battled.

A familiar albino haired boy with red eyes, a blonde haired girl with green eyes, a boy slash God with teal hair, and so on. 

You reached your classroom, the students who were sitting down stopping and staring. You blinked and glared, hopping on the dissecting table and slammed your feet on the side, creating a loud bang. All students began to enter, some slowly walking towards the table and putting their work down, then quickly running back to their desk.

"AHAHAHAHA!!! YOU CANNOT SURPASS GOD!" The teal haired boy yelled, entering the room, "WHAT? AW! DON'T WORRY EVERYONE! BLACK STAR'S HERE TO HELP YOU!" He smiled widely before looking at you and pointing, "Tsubaki! Who's this person who will not surpass GOD?!"

"Uh.. Black Star... Don't you remember (Y/N)?" she smiled at you, making you blink and turn your head.

"(Y/N)? I don't remember a name of (Y/N) before..."

"Black Star," Stein called, "Go to your seat."

"Uh.. Yes sir," he mumbled before going to his seat. The albino and blonde haired team walked in and headed to Stein.

"Excuse me, Professor Stein, what are you going to do today?"

"Ah, Maka. Well, today we have a guest here today so... I guess we'll be learning from our guest."

"Oh! (Y/N)! I didn't see you there..." she looked at you wearily. Ever since she heard the rumors, she's believed in them hard, and she's been treating you like trash. You just nodded, turning your head back to the students who were sitting down.

Once everyone was comfortably seated, or so you think, you began your lesson, "Okay. Today, I'll be your teacher. Any questions?" you looked around, "No? Okay, let's get started."

*Time skip :3*

You walked down the halls with your ear buds in your ear and your hoodie on your head. Your hands firmly on your stab wound as you walked down the steps of DWMA.

"Hey, (Y/N)!" the familiar albino haired male yelled. You turned and saw him in his clad leather jacket, orange t-shirt, jeans and white hair. He leaned against a motorcycle, and smirked. "Need a ride?"

You glanced at him and walked past, leaving him dumbfounded. "Uh... That's totally not cool, (Y/N)."

"So?"

"So?" he mimicked you when you stopped.

"I don't mind," you stated. He blinked, being caught off guard. You knew being cool was totally important to him, possibly more important than you, being his girlfriend.

"What?!" HE shouted, making you cringe, "Being cool is cool!"

"Soul, baby," you called calmly, "Who cares about being cool? I don't mind if I'm not cool or not," You shrugged.

He coughed, hopping on his bike after kissing your forehead since he was taller than you, "Uh... That's cool... I guess."

You shook your head and smiled, hopping on his motorcycle and wrapping your arms around him as he took off.

... Harro, nerdsters.

Okay bye.

Nah not really.

I'm just doing this so I can get two pages XD

What? I'm honest.

Don't be expecting me to post a chapter! 

I know none of you are commenting about posting... -_-

SO shaddup.

JK! I love you all! 

Okay...

I'm hungry

Look at Puppy making these weird 
comments... -_-

Uhh...

No seriously

I'm freaking hungry

I'm sad...

Now I'm still sad

Where's my fud?

I'm too hot! (Hot damn) >.<

Make a dragon wanna retire man!

Too hot! (Hot damn)

say my name you know who I am! XD

Stay nerdy, my little puppies!!

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