Soul Eater One-Shots

Taste of a Soul

A/N: This is just a short drabble I made for the page I help admin on Facebook.
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"Soul, what does a soul taste like?" Maka asked her weapon partner curiously. She had asked him before, but she could not remember his answer. They had recently taken care of a mission Lord Death had given them and Soul was walking over to collect the soul floating in the exact spot his weapon form had cut through the corrupted creature.

Soul's hand wrapped around the red, glowing orb. He looked like he was practically drooling. The expression was amusing and never ceased to make her smile. They must taste pretty good if that's how he reacted every time.

"Why don't you try it instead of asking?" He joked before extending it out to her. He had no intention of letting her have his prize, but he was going to see if she would try. Her mouth was probably too small to even fit the soul inside to begin with.

"Okay!" Maka snatched the soul from him before he registered that she had agreed, popping it into her mouth. She held it there for a moment before her eyes grew wide. Smoke began to pour out her nose and ears while her face took on a crimson tone.

"Maka! Spit it out!" Soul yelled, horrified that she was looking on the verge of fainting.

Maka spit it out and flopped over, panting rapidly. "Never...Again..." She cried before Soul devoured the red orb.