Wanna be Yours // resbang 2016
Finally! My second resbang is done!Â
I wanna thank my incredible artist partner @fuzzyfur455 who has been so patient with me these last few months as well as so supportive. I had so much fun working with her on this fic and sharing ideas and such, and I’m so appreciative for everything she did. Seriously, all my thanks goes to her. If it weren’t for her having my back, I probably wouldn’t have gotten through this fic.
Summary: “Can you show me how to kiss someone?” It starts out as a simple request, but the one after it leaves Maka in a sexual mess she wasn’t expecting. The sex was meant to help her get over Soul. Not dig herself deeper into a hole and only make her love him even more. Friends With Benefits AU. Warnings: explicit sexual content, mutual pining, denial of feelings, smut with a plot, fluff too Rating: M
Maka makes a mental note to never trust Liz again.
Especially when it comes to blind dates.
Stabbing at her salad, she nods as her date goes on and on about his travels to third world countries, an attribute that’s wholly attractive. She always did find humbleness and charity an appeasing quality in a man, but this man lacks the former of the two. All he’s talked about for the last thirty minutes is himself and all the noble deeds he’s done for the less fortunate; he hasn’t asked a single question about her. It’s been all about him, him, him.
She prides herself in the ability to know when someone isn’t genuine, and her date falls under the category. Every red flag in her mind has been flashing since he started talking. Since she first sat down and heard him speak. The egotism had been oozing off him when they first met, and she has no idea how Liz thinks this guy is right for her. His only reason for doing so much is so he has the chance to gloat to unsuspecting girls on the off chance he’ll get lucky.
Unlucky for him, though, Maka isn’t dense.
“And then I went to–”
The Cantina Band song from Star Wars cuts him off and Maka jumps to dig for her phone, giving him an apologetic smile in the process while internally thanking every god in existence for the distraction.
“Sorry. I guess I forgot to put it on silent.” She pauses to look at the name on the screen even though she knows perfectly well who it is. “I’m sorry, but I really need to answer this.”
“Yeah, sure,” her date duly says, the charm and charisma disappearing in an instant as he leans back in his chair and pouts like a child. “I’ll stay here.”
“It won’t take more than a minute,” she promises.
Standing from her chair, she heads to the bathrooms.
“Thank you so much for calling,” she says once she’s out of earshot of her date. “Now I can finally leave this horrid date.”
“You owe me for this,” Soul growls on the other end.
Read the rest on FFN or AO3. Check out Fuzzy’s art here and here (nsfw).
