The Coolest of the Cool

"A sound soul, dwells within a sound mind and a sound body." Soul "Eater" Evans ~ A.K.A The Coolest of the Cool [Ask/Submit]: Open [Indie RP for Soul Evans from Soul Eater. Art is not mine unless otherwise stated.] [Sometimes NSFW] [Semi Selective] [Will Match RP Style]

[miss--monotone]

You are so brave and quiet I forget you are suffering.

Ernest Hemingway (via fauxs)

[makas-soul]

Based off kittenintheden's post and ilarual's hashtags SOUL YOU SLUT

[coolkidsoul]

|:: Ugh okay so no RP today because I've been throwing up, I blame my aunt for bringing it to the houses from work.

[coolkidsoul]

|:: I've gotta go for the night y'all, I'll see ya tomorrow.

[thegirlwithascythe]

(Closed RP with coolkidsoul) The Cook off! Meister and weapon compete with food?

[thegirlwithascythe]

"That was one time! I normally never burn the food. Besides, before I made the chart it was only me that did the cooking." She crossed her arms and stood with her hip popped out to the side. "You might actually burn down the apartment. So I’m going to stay in this spot and watch you like a hawk Soul."

[coolkidsoul]

He snickered. "You watching me is going to give me anxiety. I'm going to drop stuff and burn food because of this. Actually, even then it still might taste better than what you make." Soul sighed dramatically and lifted his arms behind his head as he decided what he was going to cook.

[grigxri-angxl-deactivated201506]

⊱♛⊰;;

"Alright, so what did you do? How much will it cost and how many people do I have to call?" A hand is placed on her hips while the other grabs a nearby book, walking closely to Soul, "spill it."

[coolkidsoul]

};x;{

"Jeeze, I didn't do anything." He blinked at her and cocked his head to the side. "Why do you always assume I did something Maka? Maybe I want to be nice for once, what a concept right? Now pick a place to eat before I change my mind." He snickered behind his hand.

[pigtailmeister-blog]

Don’t stare. Dooon’t stare.

Ugh. He was so gross. And she couldn’t stop staring at the jerk. She kicked a lanky leg at him and stretched her arms up and behind her head. “Wash that really well after! Use soap!” 

[coolkidsoul]

"Yea yea I will." He grinned and did it again with another spoonful, laying on his back in the middle of the living room floor. He propped his bare feet up on the couch.

[filiusxducis-deactivated2015012]

                                    how             we                                     (  S U R V I V E  )                                     is what makes us                                      who      we     are

[pigtailmeister-blog]

"I’d just kick them off," she pouted. It wasn’t a lie; she lose socks in the caverns of her bed all of the time. 

He’d draped blankets over them, and his body heat was glowing; she was deliriously content in the heat he’d swaddled her in. Visions of her nightmare didn’t feel so close anymore. Not when she was too focused on wondering when the two of them had nearly outgrown his bed.

"Hey," she mumbled. "Remember when I was taller than you?" 

[coolkidsoul]

He lifted his shoulder as he laid on his other side. She could have cold feet then, so long as they didn't touch him. 

He laid next to her, a hairs breadth away from touching and closed his eyes, relaxing back into a comfortable position. He knew the feeling of having dreams that had you waking up yelling, it wasn't often but they happened. He let out a soft puff of breath.

"Yea, I remember. You shouldn't remind me." He grumbled softly.

[grigxri-angxl-deactivated201506]

⊱♛⊰;;

"You’re being awfully nice…" With a hint of suspicion in her voice, her neck turns with a submissive crack, a small sigh leaving her lips, "thanks, Soul. I would appreciate it."

[coolkidsoul]

};x;{

"Hey, you're my meister. What kind of weapon would I be if I didn't treat you once in a while?" He continued to smile and stood up off the couch, stretching idly. "Where do you want to eat? I can call."

[thegirlwithascythe]

(Closed RP with coolkidsoul) The Cook off! Meister and weapon compete with food?

The meister sat on the couch reading one of her newest books silently. As she turned the page, she heard a funny sound coming from her stomach. Maka looked over at the time and saw that it was 5:30pm. Dinner time. Closing the book, Maka got up and went into the kitchen. It wasn’t her turn to cook tonight. It was Soul’s. Taking a few steps, she made her way to the weapon’s room and pushed the door open. “Hey, it’s dinner time. According to the chart I made of who cooks, tonight is your turn.”

[coolkidsoul]

Soul whined from his spot on his bed. "Do I have to?" He made a face and sat up, kicking his feet off the bed to stand up. He glanced at the Chart of Doom as he walked out of his room. Damn, it was really his turn. "Then again, you did burn it last time so I guess I can cook..." He walked into the kitchen, arms behind his head.

[pigtailmeister-blog]

"No, no, do NOT —! If you put bite marks in another one of our spoons, I will neuter you with it” she threatened, crossing her arms over her chest and glaring at the jaw of peanut butter. 

[coolkidsoul]

"Relax I'll just lick it." He made a face at her, the handle of the spoon hanging out of his mouth. He made the effort of showing her an exaggerated lick of said spoon.

[sweetlilackitten]

The neko-girl wrapped her arms around his waist and purred in his ear, "You promise to keep me warm, dont you?" She pressed herself against him, "If you don't mind cuddling with kitty." She smirked.

[coolkidsoul]

And there it was. "Well there's uh, always wearing clothes." He muttered. He scratched the back of his neck. "I might as long as you're fully clothed, yeah?" He tried to compromise.

[pigtailmeister-blog]

She kind of wanted to take a long, hot bath and wash away that particular experience. Her fingers and cheeks were all tingly and she chose to ignore it. 

"I’m sure you’d taste worse," she huffed. "You’re welcome." 

[coolkidsoul]

"I didn't say you tasted bad. I just said it was weird." He laughed and laid back onto the ground, taking the jar of peanut butter with him. He pulled out the spoon and shoved it in his mouth.

[pigtailmeister-blog]

She squeaked — she clamped her hands down over her mouth and cursed quietly — what was THAT?

It tickled. His tongue was warm. She had gross leftover Soul drool on her stomach. 

"… Don’t ever do that again!" 

[coolkidsoul]

"You taste weird." He commented  and leaned back onto his haunches. "Thank ya though." He grinned. "Thanks to you I didn't lose a dare."

[pigtailmeister-blog]

"Is this going to tickle?" 

She wasn’t sure what she was supposed to expect. Pouting haughtily, she lifted her shirt up to expose just enough of her stomach and huffed. “Get it over with!” 

[coolkidsoul]

"Probably going to tickle." He said and quickly swiped a bit of peanut butter onto her skin then just as quickly licked it off. It tasted weird, Maka's skin and peanut butter mixed together.

[coolkidsoul]

PSA;;

|:: I'm the kind of RPer who will match the format of my partner, that way RP's are more uniform. If you're putting icon last, I'll put my icon last, if you use small text, so will I, I might even flower up my post a bit to make it look fancier but still unique to me. So don't worry about what you see or when or feel like you have to match me, it's just a thing I do!