Hey guys! OMG I'm acutally updating and its only been 3 monts! (that shouldn't be exciting considering this was already pre-written and I only needed to re-hash it; but I'll take what excitement I can get lol)

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So this was edited on 1-27-20! Yay! Enjoy!

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Hi there! A special thanks to saberblast for reminding me to update this one and for being such a great fan! Thank you! :)

Anyhow, sorry for the wait, but I think those of you who have been following this for some time now are use to it. Give me a break it's my senior year. But I have had a lot of snow days due to this epically awesome winter we are having so I have had a little more time to write! :D So here we go!

Disclaimer: I don't own this show.

A Silky Situation

Soul was going to kill that witch, and if he didn't someone else would.

And why the hell was everyone expecting him to come up with a plan? It's not like he could think of something strategic and smart enough to get inside the fortress, wherever that even was.

It might be because Maka usually was with him and had ideas before anyone else did, so they usually turned to and followed Maka and Soul. But now he was on his own, and he felt like he was drowning in the responsibility. Damn, how the hell does Maka handle all the pressure?

-With Arachne-

Arachne was in her room and had her spiders around her feet while she got ready for bed, letting her silky black hair down and taking off her webbed dress and letting the spiders disassemble it. She stood by the door to her bath chamber that was currently being filled with soaps and other fragrances for her bath, and wondered what Maka could be thinking right now. She noticed she had a slight sorrow in her eyes for being gone for so long and probably making her friends worried. Those damn friends, they are all weak humans, she shouldn't even be bothered by their disgusting ways.

But Victoria had hinted to her that Maka was in love with someone, and Arachne could already guess who it was. That damn boy, she might decline my offer if she has a lover to get back to.

She took off her towel when she slipped her foot into the warm bath of bubbles and settled down on the bottom of the bath. How am I going to get rid of that pest? She pondered while washing herself. When she was finished she just sat there breathing in the fragrances and then she thought of it. It's been a long time since I learned this spell myself, but I'm sure my spiders can complete it. She called her little friends over and spoke the spell 'rembeda net liebe' and two of the spiders glowed a deep red. Then they dispersed. Arachne sighed and got out of her bath with the water falling off of her and she watched as it made its way to the floor before a servant came with her robe of webs for her.

-With Soul-

He was walking to their apartment and had just passed under a tree not long ago when all of a sudden his eyes widened and he fell to his knees breathing hard. He felt like he had just fallen through thin ice and was drowning in cold water and couldn't breathe. His whole body was shutting down and he hit the ground with the sudden image of a black ribbon came to mind before he blacked out completely.

-Back with Arachne-

Arachne was smiling when she finally settled into her silk sheets. She had put her second plan in motion and she knew she was going to enjoy this part. Soul was now under a spell and soon Maka would be too, when the time was right that is. (she was waiting for Maka to go to bed first so she wouldn't suspect anything) A spell so sinister she's surprised the witch that taught it to her had a long life. The spell makes the two people who it is put on forget the love that they shared and the deep moments they had ever had together. Maka and Soul would wake up and only remember that they were just two partners who always drove each other nuts. Lets see how strongly she feels about going back to that dreadful academy in the morning.

-Back with Soul-

Soul woke up in his bed with a blanket over him. He tried to get up but he felt so tired, he didn't want to move. He could smell something burning in the air but knew he wasn't in trouble; it was that one burner on their stove that had stuff stuck in it that caused the smell whenever it was used. Why the hell would Maka use that stupid burner when she has three others to use, and what on earth could she be making? He decided to get up and stretch, and then realized he was in his underwear. What the hell?! I never wear my underwear to bed unless its summer. What was I doing last night? He looked at his clock and realized it was 2:27 p.m.

Wait a second…..WHY THE HELL AM I HOME RIGHT NOW! He rushed to get his pants and shirt on, when someone opened the door and threw herself at him knocking him back onto his bed before he could get his pants up all the way.

"Souly poooo! It's about time you woke up! I've been busy making breakfast for you!" She clobbered him with her massive boobs and he struggled just to get air to breath. "It's the afternoon, how could you still be making breakfast?!" She finally leaned up but didn't get off of him to answer his question.

"Why I was making some yummy recipes that my mother taught me when I was youn….." she suddenly got a long look on her face and her eyes seemed to suddenly be haunted by shadows of the past. Then just as suddenly she shook herself out of it. "Anyhow, I've been waiting for you to wake up since I found you passed out on the sidewalk on my way here yesterday. So I have plenty of things for you to try! Nya!" She got off of him enough for him to sit up.

"Wait what? I was… passed out?" He tried to remember what had happened. He had told everyone what had happened on the mission and had Blackstar pinkie promise him so he wouldn't get hurt, so everyone was now filled in on what had happened. What happened that was so important? Why was I so nervous about Blackstar's reaction…

Souls eyes widened in shock when he realized what he forgot.

"MAKA, WHERE'S MAKA!" He yelled and rushed out to the kitchen in his underwear. There were plates and bowls everywhere in the now messy kitchen, but no sign of Maka. He leaned against a wall and held his head. He had a massive headache. When he checked in her room and he suddenly remembered what he had told everyone. That damn witch. He scowled at the memory then he sighed and walked back to his room and sat next to Blair on his bed. "I guess it wasn't a dream, she really is gone." He bowed his head and felt a pang of sadness in his heart but couldn't figure out why he was so devastated. Yeah she was his partner and all, but they could just get her back. And if they didn't then oh well, she's a casualty of war right?

Blair just stared at his complex expression. She had heard him talking in his sleep so she was pretty caught up, but she also could still smell something funny on him. "Soul, what happened before you passed out?" She asked seriously.

"Huh. Oh I don't know, well, all I remember is walking home from Blackstar's and I suddenly felt like I was drowning and I guess I must have blacked out." He sighed remembering his thoughts from the other day. "I think I passed out due to all the stress I've been put under. Everyone is depending on me to lead this rescue mission and I don't have the slightest idea of where to even begin." Blair seemed to be listening but also seemed to be interested in something else. She was looking up and down his body quite intensely, and suddenly he felt self conscious with him sitting there, alone, on his bed with her, no Maka to interrupt them, with nothing but his boxers on.

"Uhhmm, maybe I should get dressed." He went to grab his pants again, but Blair stopped his hand.

"No, don't put them on, not yet." She said in a low sexy voice laced with a purr and something else he couldn't identify. She grabbed his arm and threw him on the bed and pinned him under the weight of her boobs.

"I don't want to… Blair stop!" He was getting scared now. She bound his hands with magic and started feeling him; his abs, his back, and went down to take off his boxers.

"Blair please stop!" Soul struggled but she had him, and now he was getting hard cause of all the touching she was doing was turning him on. She smiled slyly.

"Ohhh, looks like you like that don't you? Well I can take care of that for you, what do you say?" She asked him.

"No, no." He breathed out. Then he spoke louder. "NO! Blair stop!" He gave her a hard dead look of anger so she knew he was seroius despite his body betraying him. She pouted but went back to sniffing him all over.

Hmmm sad, we really could have done it, but oh well. I still have to find out where that scent is coming from. She reached up and shifted through his now sweaty hair while he was wiggling to try to get free still. She finally found it, she took her nail and jabbed it into his skull really fast so she could catch it.

"OAWHWWHWHAWH, WHAT THE HELL BLAIR! Son of a…." Soul went on complaining until she showed him what was on her nail. He couldn't believe it, it was a now dead, red spider. What the hell, we don't have those kinds of spiders around here, unless…..

"Is that one-…" He didn't finish because Blair confirmed it. "Yes, it most certainly is. Its one of Arachne's spiders that she uses to put spells on people without them knowing." She looked seriously worried. "But why would she want to put a spell on you?"

"I don't know, but whatever the reason it can't be good." Soul said as he stared at the dead spider. What the hell is going on Maka?

So how was it?

That look Blair got for a moment was following off of a story that I wrote about Blair's past, though I may not continue it because its long. (Yes I have that much planned out about it... but whatevs. I honestly don't think people will read it.)

Anyhow, tell me your thoughts, clearly that scene with Blair and Soul was originally a lot steamier but I am re-vamping this to be less about smut (*cough sex cough cough*) and more about plot so I re-hashed it. Those of you who followed this story originally many years ago, I am sorry for your loss. XD

Re-edited on 1-27-19

Pronunciation:

Rem-bed-uh net Lee-bay