Hey everyone! How's it going? Alrighty so i wanna do something like what the fluffyotaku did with her stories. She would every once in a while kind of right like an extra ending to her stories. Well, I wanna try! It looks fun so here are basically the endings to the endings of the stories. Enjoy!

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High School Crush~

Soul walked over with the checkered tray to the booth that held a petite girl in a beautiful green sundress.

"Hey." He greeted her.

"Hey." She looked up from her phone which she paced on the table, face down. Maka smiled as her boyfriend set down the tray. She giggled at the memory that happened a year ago. Soul raised an eyebrow as she waved her hand. "I was just thinking of this place." She looked around. "This is where we got to know each other, remember?" He nodded.

"I asked you if you wanted to go on a 'get to know each other' date." He chuckled as she giggled and grabbed her sandwich.

"Oh, I almost forgot." She dropped her burger and pulled out her purse. She dug around for a bit till she found a crumpled picture. It was of them, the very first 'date' they went on. She had black ribbons in her hair and a stripped shirt. He wore a short sleeved black and gray t-shirt with his name itched in. They were both giving the camera a smirk.

"Heh, I remember this." Soul gripped the picture in his hand. "Seems so long ago." He took a bite of his burger.

The pair had ordered the same meal they ordered their very first 'date.'

Cinnamon~

"Maka?" Soul called for Maka as silence filled the apartment. The weapon had planned a movie night with his now girlfriend. It was all set, just one thing was missing. "Maka?" Soul called again.

Maka emerged from her bedroom rubbing her eyes as she held a body lengh pillow. "Morning Soul." She mumbled.

"Love, it's seven at night." He got up and cupped her face. He searched her eyes to find bags under them. "Studying again?" He teased her. She swatted her pillow at him before flopping down on their velvet couch.

"What're we doing tonight?" Maka's voice was muffled from the couch but Soul still chuckled and sat down next to her.

"Movie night." He held Maka close as she positioned herself on his lap.

The pair enjoyed their night, watching movies and eating cinnamon oatmeal.

Staring~

Um, yeah, I'm not gonna go into detail about this one.

Soul rolled over to find Maka sound asleep next to him. He breathed on her face to see her flutter her eyes open. "Soul?" Her eyes were droopy. She looked confused before snapping her eyes open. Maka ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. There stood a girl, her hair sticking every way, her body covered with red marks, and she had only her panties...on...

"Something wrong?" Soul smirked as he leaned against the door frame. Maka screamed before slamming the door shut. Soul chuckled from behind the door. "Not like I didn't see you like that last night."

Maka hesitantly opened the door. "D-did we-?" She didn't look him in the eyes. Soul gave her a soft expression realizing she was uncomfortable.

"No, but we were close." He smirked and put his hand behind his head.

"Baka!"

"Hey, hey. I get it your mad." Maka didn't look at him when she squeezed passed him and into her room. She pulled on a t-shirt and running shorts, all being watched by a certain albino. The weapon smiled as Maka walked up to him.

"We're not going to school." She muttered before gliding to the kitchen.

"And why is that?" Soul asked. He followed her to the kitchen, watching her as she pulled out a bowl and a box of cereal.

"Because," she gritted her teeth, "I can't go to school with your stupid shark bites all over me." There was a playful tone in her voice but Maka tried to still act mad at Soul. She finished pouring the cereal in the bowl.

"That doesn't explain why I have to stay home." Maka held a spoon in her mouth and tried to say 'turn around.' Soul gave her a look before trying to see his back. He couldn't, of course you can't see your back, and walked to the bathroom. Maka sat on a stool and waited for Soul to return. There was a small, uncool gasp as Soul finished looking in the mirror. Scratches lined down his back from Maka's handy work.

Ties~

Maka waited on the cool bench for the 1 o'clock bus to arrive. It was 12:50 right now so she had a few minutes. Maka constantly checked her watch to see if he would be returning soon. It was getting late, she was getting tired. Maybe, if she slept for a few minutes, she wouldn't be tired when Soul arrived.

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Soul bounced up and down like last time he was on the bus. He was coming back from a death scythe mission and all he wanted to do was see his miester. Not to mention, he brought her something better than a tie. Soul had found the book Maka had desperately wanted for almost a year now. It was rare, they saw the book in Italy when they faced Crona. Maka believed she would find it in Death City but she never did. The death scythe mission was in Italy and that was Soul's only objective.

The bus screeched to a stop making Soul snap out of his thoughts. It was already 12:30 which meant Maka was in her bed now, sleeping. Soul grabbed his duffle bag and headed for the door. He thanked the bus driver and stepped down the steep steps.

When Soul felt the chilly air hit his face, he knew he was home. The first thing Soul saw was Maka sitting on a city bus bench, waiting for him. Wait? Maka?!

"Maka?" Soul asked as he shook the small girl. She whimpered some words before snapping her eyes open.

"Soul!" She giggled and leaped into his arms. Soul forgot all his anger and engulfed his soul into this hug.

"I told you not to wait." He scolded her. "You could have gotten hurt."

"I know, I just fell asleep. I'm sorry."

"It's alright." Soul said, not breaking contact with her. "You know, I brought you a present."

"Another tie?" She giggled.

"No. A book. The book you wanted from Italy-" Maka sprung back and rushed to his bag. Ouch, cares more about that bag?

Maka pulled out the blue and black covered book. "No way!" She rubbed her hand over the smooth book. "I love it, Soul." She hugged him again. The pair stayed there for awhile, just enjoying each other's warmth.

Marry You?~

{Preview into future chapter}

Soul stood at the alter and watched as Liz and Patti, wearing matching red, heel-lengh dresses, waltzed down the aisle, holding Kid's and Crona's arm. Tsubaki tailed them, hooked arms with Black*Star. Then came the most beautiful thing Soul ever saw. Maka had a heel-lengh, white dress with beads lining her upper chest and trailed down to the bottom. She had her arm hooked into her fathers and she actually looked happy.

Soul almost teared up, almost, as they all sat down. Maka shuffled up the steps and took her place beside Soul. "Still glad you didn't marry your bed?"

Maka giggled and leaned over to him and whispered, "Super glad."

Chickity~

Maka walked back and forth as Soul sat on the couch, hands in his lap.

"I can't believe you." He winced at her voice. "Of all things you've done! You had to beat up a waiter. Your lucky I bailed you out in the first place! Ugh, I should have left you at the police station." She let out a puff of air. Soul's tail dropped and he let out a uncool whimper. "But you know what? I had fun." She giggled. Soul's tail shot up as Maka gave him a smile.

"Just, don't do that ever again." Maka kissed him on the cheek before turning and walking to her room.

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"Soul! What did I say last week? You said this would never happen again." Maka scolded Soul, again, as he meekly apologized to the black and blue cashier.

"He was trying to do something disgusting with you! Its all over his face!" Soul growled.

Brand

Soul walked back into the apartment, a smirk on his face. He glided towards Maka who sat on their couch, examining the bracelet he got her. When she noticed Soul coming closer she changed her expression. She looked up with a look that could kill.

"Uh, Maka?" Soul took a step back as she got up.

"Do you think it's okay to brand someone?" Soul widened his eyes. "Because I don't." She slammed her book on top of Soul's head. When he landed on the floor she dusted off her book. Maka knelled down next to the stuttering boy. "But, thank you. I'm sort of glad you care so much. Even if it was a joke." She kissed his forehead as she got up and left a very confused Soul.

My Immortal~

Soul sat on his couch, actually their couch. He teared up, so uncool, but he did.

Soul sat in his and Maka's old apartment. There was nothing left but this couch. After Maka's died everything had to be sold. Soul didn't want to but everyone suggested he do it. This place brought to many harsh memories back. Them fighting, him leaving, her death...

He missed her...

He missed her cooking. He missed how she sang in the morning. He missed her scolding him. Hell, he even missed her Maka-chops. Why did this happen? That was the question, wasn't it? Everyone asked that stupid question, but deep down everyone knew the answer. It was Soul's fault...and he knew it. He knew why Maka left, because he wasn't there. Because he mistreated her, because he didn't love her.

Soul chocked on his sobs as he let all the emotions go. Maybe, he should to? Maybe he could be with her? Maybe if he left too, everything would be better? After all, the group was mad at him. Tsubaki never smiled that much now a days, Black*Star said that if he was a God he could have prevented her death. Patti isn't as happy anymore and Crona has gone back to hiding in corners. Kid and Liz don't talk much and they both gave up their little obsessions. Soul was hit hard too. He left again, running away seemed right, and came back a month later to everyone ignoring him. It was his fault.

"It's my fault..." He chocked on another sob as he felt the wind hit him. He climbed on top of the roof, not shutting the window. "She's gone because of me..."

"No." An angels voice called to him. Soul whipped around to see a glowing Maka standing in a silver dress with her hands outstretched to him. "It's not your fault."

"T-This is a dream."

"No, baka." She walked over to him and wrapped her arms around him. Maka was so warm, she was real. Soul clang to her and let out anther sob. "Shhh, it's okay." Soul pulled back and looked her in the eyes.

"Maka, help me. I need you, you can't leave me here-"

"Soul, don't kill yourself for me. I've moved on, you should too." She gave him a warm smile.

"I-I can't. Please, stay with me." She shook her head.

"Soul, I-"

"Please, Maka, I can't live without you."

"There's no telling you no is there?" She questioned him.

As if on que the whole gang burst through the window and climbed onto the roof.

"Soul, what are you doing?" Tsubaki cried as Soul stepped closer to the edge.

"Soul, please don't."

"Maka wouldn't want this." Soul looked over to Maka who looked over to Soul.

"I have too." He turned to the group and gave his signature smirk. "Maka's waiting for me." Soul outstretched his arm which Maka gladly took. He walked to the light that now shown through the earth. Soul walked over the roof and into the light, engulfing his soul with Maka's. He felt warm and soothing all over, he was with Maka.

In reality, the group watched as Soul outstretched his arm to no one. He then took the step off the roof and hit the ground, leaving a screaming Tsubaki.

The Green and Black Blade~

{Ya'll gonna hate me for this}

"Soul, guard now!" Maka screamed as Soul dodged another blow. The pair were facing this demon swordsman who, every time touched Maka's blade, sent sound waves into her bade. She was already bleeding over her right eye and hurt all over.

"But, Maka, if I guard you'll die!" Soul called after he dodged another hit. "We're getting out of here!" He pushed on the door which didn't even budge against his weight.

"You don't listen when people are talking, do you? The doors only open one way." The swordsman held his sword high as he got ready to deliver the finally blow.

"Damn." Soul muttered.

"Soul, guard now!" Maka's voice cracked as she screamed.

"I can't, you'll die!" The swordsman brought the sword down.

In a flash of light Maka had transformed into her human form and stood guard in front of Soul. Her blood spilled as the sword ran across her stomach. Her body went limp and she fell to the ground with a thud. Soul leaned down beside her with a horrified face.

"Maka? Maka!" He screamed. Tears were now flowing down his face as he clutched his weapon. "Damn you!" Crona brought up his sword to kill both before another blade in beaded itself in Crona's chest. The door was kicked down by Maka's father and Stein. They both looked at Maka. Spirit ran over to Maka and took her from Soul.

"Maka?"

"Spirit. We don't have time for this." Stein took a puff from his cigarette. Spirit gave a knowing look but gave Maka one last squeeze before placing her in Soul's arms.

Soul looked at his beloved weapon. This was his fault. She was hurt because he screwed it up. This would have never happened if he didn't want to check this place out. He could be at dinner with Maka right now, sight seeing. He clutched tighter as the battle against the demon swordsman ended. Stein walked over to Maka and picked her up, much to Soul's protest.

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Soul sat outside the hospital wing as Stein worked on Maka. Its been hours, could it be that bad? No shit, she got stabbed in the stomach.

Soul heard the creak of the door as Stein stepped out, he pulled off his gloves.

"The surgery was a success." He smiled at the impatient miester. Soul strained his neck to look inside.

"Mind if I, uh, see her?" The doctor nodded at him before smiling. The boy wandered into the room leaving Stein to himself. "Those two are something else."

{I'm making Maka not have black blood because that'd be to long and i'm lazy}

Soul watched over Maka as she slept. She looked peaceful as she laid perfectly still. It was his fault. It was his fault.

Maka's eyes fluttered open as Soul let the tears fall.

"I'm sorry. I should have been stronger." Soul wiped his eyes. Maka motioned for him to come closer to her bed. Soul obligated and took baby steps towards her. When he was in reaching distance, Maka grabbed the collar of his jacket and pulled him into a kiss. Not a kiss, the kiss. The kiss they both have been waiting for since they meant. Maka pulled back.

"This is my fault. Get that through your head." She said to him firmly. "And if your going to get stronger, i'll follow you." She smiled at him.

Field Day~

Soul pulled his arm over his chest in a stretch. Black*Star leaned to the right, the left, stretching as well.

"You ready, man?" Black*Star laughed. It's the second field day and boy, was Soul excited.

"Oh, yeah." Soul knew his prize for winning. The event was for anyone who wanted to join. It was a obstacle course which wasn't Maka's favorite thing, she'd rather watch Soul. The prize? A point for your team. For Soul? A kiss from his miester.

Soul waltzed over to Maka and Tsubaki, Black*Star following. Maka stopped chatting and hung over the bleachers. Soul was on the track and the only thing separating them was a beam.

"You gonna win?" She teased him.

"Oh yeah!" He chanted. "But first." He held his left cheek up to her. Maka rolled her eyes and planted a small kiss on his cheek, a 'good luck' kiss. "Now i'm defiantly going to win." He ran over to the start line, waving as he ran.

"Where's my kiss, babe?" Black*Star grinned at Tsubaki. Tsubaki swatted at his head before planting a kiss on his cheek. Black*Star headed over to Soul at the start line as Maka and Tsubaki both looked at each other. They're our winners, no matter what.

Angel~

"Daddy?" Angel whispered to her father. Soul grumbled something before facing his little girl.

"What is it, honey?" Angel squirmed on the bed before pointing to her mother. It was Maka's birthday..."Oh, right..." Soul wrapped his arms around Angel and put her on his shoulders. They quietly walked into the kitchen as Maka continued to sleep.

"What you have in mind?" Soul asked his oldest child.

"Pancakes!" That was Maka's favorite. Soul nodded at his child before picking out the batter and pan.

He eventually flipped the last pancake on the plate. He let Angel pour the syrup on and added cinnamon to her oatmeal. He picked Angel up and placed her in his left arm as he carried Maka's tray in the right.

The father and daughter entered Maka's room. Angel leaped from Soul's arms, almost knocking over the tray, and stumbled over to Maka.

"Mommy!" Angel belly flopped on Maka's legs.

That's it, Soul was dead.

Maka had another 'bun in the oven' and could barely move on some days. She hated not being able to move but she was having twins! Soul had to keep Angel busy most days so they never bothered Maka, but when she was interrupted...run and hide.

Maka let out a yawn before being flattened by Angel. "Mommy, Happy Birthday!" She chanted.

"Thank you, baby." She smiled at Soul who carried his tray over to the nightstand.

"How are you, love?"

"I'm fine." She kissed him on the forehead. "Thank you for a great birthday breakfast." She hugged Angel tightly as Soul joined.

Girly~

Soul thanked the waiter as they ordered their drinks. Maka sat across from him with a green dress with tiny, brown birds on it. Her hair was in pigtails with green ribbons.

"Thanks, Soul, for taking me out."

"Yeah, well you know our deal." Soul sipped his water. Maka giggled and looked at him with a mischievous look. "Maka, you promised-"

"Souly is girly, Souly is girly!" She chanted, making the whole restaurant turn to look at them.Soul hide his face as he continued to drink his water. Somewhere in the room there was a, 'hell yeah he is!' which came with a swat to the head from an angry Tsubaki.

Business~

"Alright, love, you ready?" Soul planted a kiss on his wife's head. She nodded eagerly at him. The pair had a very important business meeting, they even had to come back from their honeymoon to come and present this stupid plan.

"I'm ready." She proudly said. She turned to Soul. Maka looked at him with the same look she looked at him the day he saved her; with love. Soul smirked at her before closing the space between them with a hug.

"We're going to do great." He smiled against her neck. "It's only business after all."

It's not as hard as being calm around you, they both thought.

Beach Day~

Soul wrapped his arms around Maka.

"Maka, ow, Maka you have to paddle-don't pull my hair!"

"Soul! I'm going to drown." Maka screamed as she clutched to Soul.

"You can't drown, we're not even waist deep." He grunted against her weight. Soul wrapped his left arm around Maka's slim waist as she floated on the top. "Alright, I'm going to let you go. Don't touch the bottom."

"What if i start to drown."

He chuckled, "I'm right here." He reassured her. Maka nodded as Soul let go. She thrashed her arms around till she steadied herself. She swam in circles and after awhile she got brave and swam out, Soul tailing her to keep her safe.

After Maka swam for about an hour she walked out of the water, hand in Soul's. She curled herself in her towel and waited for Soul to join her. Soul positioned himself so Maka was in between his legs. She pulled out her book and began to read. They sat like this for a few hours until they both fell asleep, leaning on each other. Blair and Liz got pictures.