GOD IS SCAR TISSUE!

I FELT LIKE LIGHTNING! ind. sel. maka albarn of soul eater. written by cat.

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[soul voice] LEAVE! ME! ALONE!

    [maka vc] sorry, i don’t listen to spaghetti gremlins,

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   [maka vc] soul eats spaghetti using a comb, pass it on

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protector / protectee starters

“no. you can’t go, it’s too dangerous.”

“it’s not dangerous. i’ll be fine.”

“i’m not going to let anything happen to you.” 

“you can’t keep me safe from everything.”

“just be careful.” 

“i’m always careful.”

“you’re going to get yourself hurt.”

“i won’t get hurt, i promise.”

“i won’t let them hurt you.”

“you can’t save me from this.”

“please try and stay out of trouble.”

“if anything happened to you…” 

“i’m not sure how to keep you safe.”

“i’m not going to let you out of my sight.”

“this is the only way to keep you safe.”

“you can’t keep an eye on me twenty four seven.”

“everywhere you go, i go.”

“it’s not your job to protect me.”

“it’s my job to protect you.”

“don’t worry, i’ve got you.”

“no one will hurt you as long as i’m breathing.”

“you don’t understand how dangerous this is.”

“please come back in one piece.”

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myths and monsters - angels

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more info for twd/g au:

*  was in a different state from her home one for a track competition    when the breakout happened.

*  ended up getting stranded in that state with the track team.

*  they were staying in a school, but some of the walkers got in,    despite them attempting to barricade the school and wait this    out / wait for help to arrive.

*  she and soul were with friends when shit hit the fan, so to speak,    but ended up getting separated from them in the chaos.

*  after waiting for about two days at the designated rendezvous     point with no-one else showing up, the two were forced to move    on in order to survive. 

*  in order to survive, they keep on the move, watching each-    other’s backs and scavenging for what supplies they can find.    they are hoping to wait this out, or find somewhere where they    can be safe (and maybe find their families). 

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??? / deatharmed:

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LEE MOVED HIS index finger off of the trigger of his handgun as he slowly raised his arm, gun pointed now skyward. he met the teen’s eyes with a calm air displayed in his own, nodding one time.

“easy,” he said softly, “we all know how to use guns now, i know that. but i’m friendly. no funny business.”

     Muscles are TAUT AS A BOWSTRING, exhausted eyes       darting about as she assess the situation the best she can,      mind running through various outcomes at LIGHTNING      SPEED. Run, no, I could get shot–– Fight? No, I’ll be over-      powered! Still, Maka’s pistol is trained on the stranger,       not wavering despite the tension and FEAR evident on       muddied features. 

     STRANGERS ARE DANGEROUS. The dead are a threat, but      SO ARE THE LIVING. 

   ❝ Who are you? ❞ Maka’s voice is SHARP, an attempt at        being AUTHORITATIVE. ❝ How do I KNOW you’re friendly?       You could be with the BANDITS –– I’m not STUPID! ❞ Trust,       while still important these days, tends to be in short supply.        Trusting too easily got you KILLED. She’d seen it happen,       and it wasn’t a fate that she was TOO EAGER to meet.

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//Hey there :D My name is Ocean and I just wanted to tell you that I really enjoy your Maka so far. I was quite surprised to see she was a lesbian, which is a welcome change in my opinion. I'm not the biggest fan of SoMa, so I really look forward to seeing some good ol platonic Soul and Maka bonding ^^ I hope we might have the chance to interact one day. As for questions for Maka: What if Makas happiest memory so far?

thank you, thank you! i’m glad you like my angry child so far!! i’m honestly also not the hugest fan of that ship, as i tend to see them as a more familial / purely platonic form of soulmates, who are far too much of the same person, really, to work as a romantic couple. (that and my obv hc that maka is a lesbian, which can be pried from my cold dead hands hONESTLY.....) but if you want to see good ol’ fashioned platonic soulmates maka and soul?? you have deFINITELY come to the right blog!!! that’s all we got going on here, dude, that’s all we have!! 

AND, im going to answer this ooc just bc it bothers me to have both ooc + ic content in the same post if its not crack: maka’s favourite and happiest memory so far is honestly a very simple one! it’s a warm summer’s day that she spent with her friends, being able to act like the kids they are. she was dragged out on an adventure by the others, and, while she complained at first, she ended up having a really good time. it’s a particular snapshot from that day: the sun is starting to set, they’ve all gathered back and her and soul’s apartment, and they have just finished eating. she’s making tea in the kitchen, she can hear the others joking around in the main room, and it feels like everything’s going to be okay for the first time in forever.

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examine soul

LET’S WRITE SOME FLAVOUR TEXT!

   >> open PARTY?         > yes         > no

   >> select PARTY MEMBER:         > SOUL         > TSUBAKI         > MAMA         > BLACK*STAR         > FUJI         > PAPA         > NEXT PAGE?

   >> examine SOUL?         > yes         > no

   >> SOUL is your BEST FRIEND in the world, and         your WEAPON PARTNER!

   >> you’ve known him since your first year at         DWMA. 

   >> he acts super cool, but you know better than         that. he can’t fool you!

  >> examine SOUL further?        > you know him better than you           know yourself        > not right now

   >> he knows you better than anyone, and if it was         anyone else, that would scare you.

   >> you have been through hell together, and you        are quite certain that you’d be dead at least        five times over without him.

   >> you operate almost as one person at this point.

   >> would you DIE for him?        > you need him        > without question

   >> where would you be without your OTHER HALF         BEST FRIEND?

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examine mama

LET’S WRITE SOME FLAVOUR TEXT!

    >> open PARTY?         > yes         > no

    >> select PARTY MEMBER:         > SOUL         > TSUBAKI         > MAMA         > BLACK*STAR         > FUJI         > PAPA         > NEXT PAGE?

    >> examine MAMA?         > yes         > no

    >> she’s one of the best scythe MEISTERS that ever         attended DWMA! (at least, in your opinion.) she          managed to make PAPA into a DEATH SCYTHE.

    >> she’s very strong, and can’t be controlled. you aspire         to be like that.

    >> you really look up to her! you want to be like her one day!

    >> examine MAMA further?         > of course, you admire her!         > it hurts, you don’t want it to hurt

    >> you want to make MAMA proud! everything you do,          you do in hopes of winning her love.

    >> you haven’t seen her in a while, though.

    >> you wonder where she is. maybe she’ll send a POST-          CARD soon!

    >> do you miss her?         > she’s always been absent         > you have for years

    >> you wonder what she’d think of you now.

    >> one day, you’ll make her proud. she’ll come back and         tell you that you did well!

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LIKE THIS for a starter!

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*walking down main street sweeping my scythe back and forth in front of me* watch out bitch! watch out bitch! 

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(•̀o•́)ง

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some small maka hcs for you guys:

     * she doesn’t want to learn how to drive in any ‘verse      * this child is ridiculously organized       * she takes notes in class, comes home, rewrites them         and colour codes them all      * she adores tea –– blossoming tea and boboa tea are        some of her favourite things      * if she lets her nails get long, she’ll chew on them, so         instead she paints her nails so she can pick the polish        off      * she would kill and die for strawberry ice cream       * she twirls her hair when she’s reading       * she’s super competitive and under no circumstances        should you ever play monopoly with her

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GIVE MAKA A FLOWER CROWN!

    The day is warm, sunlight dappling TOO-LONG grass    where Maka finds herself seated crosslegged a long-    since removed sweater, nose (as always) buried in    a book. One hand holds the book open, the fingers    of her other hand twisting the ends of a pigtail be-    tween scarred fingertips. Soft strands, GLOWING,    almost GOLDEN, in the sunlight, a proverbial HALO    about her shoulders, slip easily between thumb    and finger, the action a mindless one.

    As engrossed as she is in her book, green eyes     fixated on the bold print of the WELL-WORN pages,    Maka doesn’t notice what Soul is doing until she feels    something brush against her hair.

    Raising her free hand, brow furrowing in SLIGHT CON-    FUSION, Maka gently touches her newfound accessory,    a soft HUFF OF LAUGHTER leaving her.

 ❝ ...I didn’t know that YOU knew how to make flower    crowns, ❞ Maka says, a BRIGHT SMILE tugging at    her lips. ❝ How do I look? ❞ she asks, a teasing pose    accompanying her words. ❝ Do I FINALLY look like a    Disney princess? ❞

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??? / lcwliife:

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“Hey so… you’re like one of those.. Punchy-fighty-kickin’ lots of ass and stuff kind of  person right? You got this vibe of someone who could aboslutely throw down a punch  if needed.” Wait this is starting to sound a bit weird, slow down there Rae. She clears her throat quickly.  “Not like in a.. weird way or anything! Like a genuine wonder– Okay no. Look do you  kick ass for fun or what?”

  ❝ Um... ❞ There is a moment of SILENCE as Maka      examines the person before her, blinking in con-      fusion for the BRIEFEST of seconds as she attempts      to string together an APPROPRIATE response to       the question posted. ❝ I mean, I SUPPOSE you could      say that, ❞ she finally responds, a smile tugging at       her lips as a small burst of LAUGHTER escapes her      throat. ❝ I mean–– Not for FUN, really, but SOMETIMES,      if I have to, I can! ❞ That said, hands are clasped behind      her back, head tilting to the side a moment. ❝ ...Why do      you ASK, anyway? ❞

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pike / xclericus:

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“Are you my guide?” She glances at her papers with her new schedule on it. “M….m-aka?” Pike  read the name attempting to pronounce the name without messing  it up.

    Maka’s smile is bright, green eyes alight with      WARMTH. ❝ Mhm! ❞ she says, hands clasped     behind her back as she rocks forward onto the      balls of her feet for a brief moment, all but      BOUNCING in place. ❝ You got it right, ❞ she     added, KIND SMILE still gracing soft features.    ❝ My name’s MAKA, and I’m gonna show you       around today! ❞ A hand is offered as she       speaks, voice filled with an excited energy.   ❝ Your name’s PIKE, right? Welcome to DWMA!      You’re going to REALLY like it here, I think ––       it’s SUPER neat, and there’s SO MUCH for      you to see and learn! ❞