His day couldn't get any worse, could it? Oneshot, very random and short.
That's what she was. Or, at least, what she should be in Soul's opinion. Oneshot, SoMa fluff.
What's a certain weapon going to get his book loving partner for her birthday? Oneshot, fluff. Little bit of SoMa.
It was all because of one fight. Now, she's fading. Oneshot, free verse poem. SoMa if you squint.