You are my courage;

[themusewhomuses]

                                      I’ll be standing right by your side…

                                                No matter what

[soulchord]

                                 I’m Soul Eater,                                       the Demon Scythe.

                                                                                                   written by treasure

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Stuff I've Actually Heard People Say

"Yeah, I just stuck him in the microwave."

"My friends and I have planned a murder for after school. Any tips?"

"You have another arm?" "Dude, everyone has two arms."

"It's simple, you just gag them and throw them in the trunk!"

"To heck with paleontology."

"Can you imagine if Velociraptors had wings?" "Well, actually-"

"Suh dude." "Same."

"Guard it with your life." "My knife?"

"First, you need have no life, Second, sell your soul to Adele."

"Feet; they're hands for your legs."

"Wow, those sure are some nice fish scales on your facial protrusions." "You really know how to sweep a girl off her feet."

"It's not even good garbage."

Teacher to the class: "Guys, I'm sorry but uh... my dog ate your homework." *Passes back chewed-up papers*

"Bros before toes."

"Woah, Dude, is that Harambe on your lock screen?" "Dude, that's my dog."

"Can you imagine just walking up to someone and slapping them in the face with a piece of meat?"

"Hey man, got any gum." "Nah dude, I'm about to kill myself." "I'm not sure how those are related, but okay."

"You're made of good dirt."

"Stop breathing so much."

"All my drawings look dead inside because I am dead inside."

"I didn't have lunch this morning."

"I have a strong desire to make dictators dance."

"Is this revenge for the octopus at the fair?"

"Embrace your inner childhood." "Embrace? You've got yours in a headlock!"

"Make sure you have Target popcorn at my funeral."

"And fill my coffin with glitter."

"I put the 'fun' in funeral."

"Oh my gosh, someone is going to get punched in the throat."

"I could do math in the time it's taking this light to change."

"We were both crying; it was fun."

"It's Halloween! Merry Christmas!...Wait."

"So like, if a centaur got arrested, would you handcuff its' legs?"

"Yeah, and I like the smell of farts."

"I stuffed your heart in my pencil bag, so I won't forget."

"Life sucks, but at least I have my Poptart."

"I want to build a mirror out of spoons."

"Joke's on you, I don't have a soul."

"Boy howdy do I like eating leaves off the ground."

"I'd rather be burnt toast than frozen bread."

"When I die, bury me in a Hefty bag... but make it a pretty color."

"I just got a great idea." "Dress up as Batman and beat up ____?"

"Plan B: Cry"

"Oh yeah, the guy with the head on his neck."

"I just choked on an oat."

"You're a substitute for a good friend."

"Dude, I once dropped a breakfast burrito on the garage floor, and I still ate it."

"We never go stale. Unlike our jokes."

"They speak American."

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shinigamikiddo:

He wouldn’t call himself talented… Well, MAYBE he was. That was all a result of his    PERFECTIONIST    tendencies. It was less a result of talent and more from the root of his    OBSESSION.    Even so, he took her compliments with a shy smile. Golden eyes glanced away.

                         ❝ I… didn’t think she would show anyone…                          I am glad you liked it. It was… nothing. ❞

The moment she touched one of  HIS  books he honestly felt like shoving them into his bag. Luckily, the conversation shifted to a   REQUEST.   He could do that… help her pick out a new book. There was no one better suited.

                            ❝ What sort of book to do you want                             to read this time? ❞

        Eyes hover over the other for a moment before setting his book down on top of the others.  Fingers intertwined in her lap as she game him a smile.  ❝ Nothing?  I beg to differ. ❞  There’s a nudge of her shoulder against his, she changes the subject to the request of book help.

         ❝ Hmm.... ❞  Finger taps against her lips, a little light bulb going off.  ❝ How about fantasy? I haven’t read one of those in a while. I end up finding the same ones I’ve read before when looking in the fantasy and fiction section, so maybe a new pair of eyes could help.❞

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Send in “💤“ for my muse’s reaction to your muse resting their head in their lap.

Alternatively send “+💤“ for my muse to rest their head in your muse’s lap.

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shinigamikiddo:

The cat hears are gently placed right on top of her head. Of course, it was done    PERFECTLY   just as one would expect from him.

                      ❝ Now you can open them! ❞

      Brows furrow as the object is placed on her head.  Fingers come up to touch the band before a brow twitches at him.

           ❝ Kidd... what the heck are these? ❞

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shinigamikiddo:

                   ❝ Mystery novels! We all love a good                        mystery now and then! ❞

His face practically lit up. Perhaps he had a bit of a    silly expression      but he liked a good mystery novel on occasion. If only Maka knew the depth of his love for mysteries and fantasies. However, for now, the only clue lie in his happy expression.

                      ❝ Ah… I only have books on art….                        definitely not as exciting. ❞

        She chuckles softly as fingers drum against the books in her lap.  A gentle smile at the other.  It was nice to talk about books with someone, the only other person she could really talk to about them who would be  INTERESTED  was... her father, and she didn’t want to deal with that.

         ❝ But you’re good at art... so I can see where             reading those might be fun. Liz showed me             that sketch of her that you did. You’re really             talented.❞

          Her hand reaches over to pick up one of the art books in front of him, fingers skimming through the pages.   ❝ Maybe you could help me pick out some new books. ❞

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shinigamikiddo:

                    ❝ I was thinking about things…. Nothing too important                     Now I can think about something more pleasant. ❞

Okay that was cheesy. Soon as he said it he had to admit it was embarrassing. A light tint of pink coated pale cheeks.    A nervous laugh.     Of course, the topic was immediately switched the moment Maka sat down. A more easy smile settled on pale features.

                     ❝ Yes, don’t scare me. That wouldn’t be as                       nice. So… have you read any new books? ❞

          Her cheeks tint a soft pink as her arms fold in her lap. Eyes move to meet his as he speaks,a small smile gracing pale lips.  A hum is presented as the beginning of her answer.  She had read so many in such a short time. Finger taps against her lips before reaching over into her bag and pulling out her latest collection.

        ❝ A few... ❞  Much more than a few though.   ❝ Most of them are mystery novels for now... I was feeling in a mysterious mood when I bought them. ❞

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shinigamikiddo:

@soulscything   | Liner Call

                    ❝ Hey, Maka. Do me a favor and close your eyes. ❞

     She’s unsure of his reasoning for this... but she does so anyways.

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    @shinigamikiddo  .  cont

      A small smile stretches her lips as she takes the seat next to him. Normally she doesn’t greet people with a kiss, if she does it is very, very rare. But what could she say? The option presented itself and she took it.        ❝ Not usually...  but it was better than trying to scare you. ❞   Would he have even been scared?

            ❝ What are you up to? ❞

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Hey, hey, what if, what if, after the Anime ended, like, weeks later, Maka just fuckin SNEEZES and then suddenly there's just gat-damn blades poppin out of her? And like, to make matters worse Fuckin SPIRIT sees it and he's like "THAT'S MY GIRL! YOU MAKE PAPA SO PROUD!". That would be fuckin hilarious.

   *sneezes* *impales someone*

  maka:  i just want to sneeze not have blades coming out my arms, my ass and everywhere else tf. came out to have a good time and i’m feeling so attacked rn

  spirit: u take after ur daddy we could bond over this

   maka: nAH IM GO OD

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TWIN & virtusferocia;

            { ♫ };; —–                     Upon the removal from the desk, Maka was easily startled. That                    was until emerald irises fell upon familiar blonde hair. Twin.. Relaxing                    against her, she smiled up at her.                                   ❝You’ve been gone far too long, Maka…❞ 

      A small smile forms as she relaxes against her, arms slowly placing tiny frame onto the bed. She knows she has her own bed, but sleeping with her twin is more comforting. Legs sneak underneath the covers as her arm wraps around the other. A soft kiss is placed upon her forehead as she nuzzles into her.   ❝ I’m back thought, aren’t I? ❞

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Δ = playing with their hair .

     meme i forgot  &  @shinigamikiddo

      Maybe she should have listened to Soul and not stayed up all night, but she needed to pass this next exam. It would be harder, way harder, than the last one. No way could she lose it to that pointy hair bald brain. Though she was now regretting it. A day of going over it in class and a study session with Kidd and the sisters was enough to wear her out even more. She didn’t expect Patty and Liz to give up a third of the way through studying, and Kidd... didn’t even start studying one bit. Then again did he even have to study being Shinigami-sama’s son? Who knows. She misjudges her strength, head finally laying against the dining table.

      She’s sound asleep but lightly notes the tingling of her scalp and the movement of her hair... it was comforting. It isn’t until a strand of hair falls against her nose and tickles it that she blinks awake, slowly sitting up before looking at the culprit. Was he... playing with her hair?   It felt nice.   ❝ Kidd? — How long was I asleep? ❞ Sleepy words are mumbled to the other, although she doesn’t speak out against the playing of her hair.

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TWIN & virtusferocia;

           { ♫ };; ——-                     Oops. There she goes. Falling asleep on the desk again.

      Arm slips underneath the twin to slowly pick her up and bring her to bed.

[greentechnician]

    hey yo, if you’re cool with interacting with Pidge Gunderson from Voltron: Legendary Defender then like or reblog this post. // written by chris (aka trash) // independent // private // selective // friendly to aus, crossovers, and everything really, hit me with that good stuff.

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