jan 1 2015

1 Introduction

One could say that trying to kill each other from the moment they met was a bad sign. However, in fairness, that was how most of the introductions went when Kid and Crona had to meet others. Kid's friendship with Black*Star had started with a fight, and Crona nearly split Soul sternum to pelvis. So they were both willing to try again. It didn't mean that they had forgotten about that initial encounter. Even when they "Re-Introduced" themselves to each other, there was an undercurrent of tension, a hesitation in the moment where both expected the other to strike.

jan 2 2015

2. Complicated

They both knew it was always bound it to get messy. That it was going to get difficult before it was ever going to be easy. Kid was destined to be the next Death and could barely cope with his paralytic OCD on a good day. Crona was a failed Kishin experiment whose agoraphobia and anxiety made them impossible to communicate with. But between the idiosyncrasies and the ambitions of their guardians, there was empathy. Their histories may have threatened them, and the world was jeopardized but to the two of them it was simple. They would face it together.

jan 3 2015

3. Making History

Giving Crona coffee for the first time was something Maka did not think was going to be an adventure. She should have known better because most 'first time' events with Crona turned out to be an event. Maka and Soul's apartment was currently being frantically reorganised by a hyped up Crona who had kept up a running commentary the whole hour and a half since the espresso. "L-Lady Medusa always ha-had me cleaning like this. Patty s-said that K-kid likes to clean? Do you th-think he would like m-me if I cleaned?" Maka raised an eyebrow. That was a surprise.

jan 4 2015

4. Rivalry

"You know you will never surpass me." Kid huffed out as he and Black*Star spared. It was after hours and the two were practicing. Black*Star flipped away from Kid laughing. "Don't feel bad Kid! It's easy to be jealous of a big man like me." Black*Star quickly zipped around Kid and hit him in the back. "Hell, maybe you'll even be able to get a goddess like me." Kid scoffed. "Yes,you asked out Tsubaki and we are all very jealous. Shall we compare manhoods next?" Black*Star laughed. "No. But when you lose you can ask out Crona!"

jan 5 2015

5. Unbreakable

(A/N: Them/They/Their used. Pronouns are subject to change depending on the day/prompt.)

Kid was sure Crona didn't know but he considered them to be one of the strongest people he knew. They were twisted to near disrepair, and any short shove of pain could have damaged them into madness. Throughout it though, there was a small spark of hope in their soul. Never enough to become a flame, but enough to keep Crona on the side of sanity. Kid admire that someone was so much like brittle glass on the surface was much more like unbreakable diamond underneath it. And though Kid didn't know it, Crona though the same thing about him.

jan 6 2015

6. Obsession

From any outsider's point of view they would have appeared absolutely incompatible. One was the son of the Grim Reaper, destined to follow. The other was a twisted experiment of a brilliant witch. Therein lied their common ground. Both were feared by humans and extraordinary even to the society they lived in. It seemed fitting they become obsessed with the other. Kid kept his collected appearance, even while he thought about Crona constantly. Crona could not, or would not hide it, sad grey eyes constantly following Kid. It was unhealthy and probably insane. Which was exactly why it fit them.

jan 7 2015

7. Eternity

(Have 100 words of fluffy smut for the end of the first week of 2015! She/Her pronouns used.)

"We have all eternity to do this, my dear." Kid whispered to her, placing a gentle kiss on her neck, shivering. Crona's hands shook on the buttons of his shirt. She clenched her eyes shut and told herself to keep going or she might lose this newfound courage. Kid's hands were warm on the outside of her thighs and Crona knew she wanted that warmth closer. She kept plucking the buttons open. "I-I know, b-but I want you tonight." She opened her eyes to see Kid's blush spread over his nose. They kissed, a sweet melding of lips and tongues.