moment of silence for Leo and Hazel’s names
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ok so i marathoned both the anime and the manga (mistake) and this is her outfit in the latest chapter
im like hey lets make it a wallpaper
pls dont repost this its high res
"Oh how, like always, he invents the monsters underneath the bed to get you to sleep next to him, chest to chest or chest to back, the covers drawn around you in an act of faith against the night." [x] [requested by]
Welcome to Freddie’s Mike! We’re so happy to have you here…
i was gonna say tokyo ghoul coffee shop au but th en i realized
|Prompts are cool Prompts are fun I give prompts to everyone! Ok sorry for that here ya go: "Not always on the same wavelength"|
For two people who are practically incapable of breaking resonance at all, who are codependent in the extremest possible way, Soul and Maka are certainly not always on the same wavelength, whether or not their souls are touching.
Nobody in the Academy would believe it; people say, “Those two are joined at the hip,” and, “They pretty much share a brain, don’t they?” and even throw around words like ‘soulmate’ but it’s nowhere near as true as it seems from the neutral outside.
Soul and Maka do resonate all the time, every day, keeping the low comforting hum of the other’s warm soul tucked safely into the back of their skulls, and it long ago moved from habit to addiction. She’s his security blanket, he’s her guard dog, and it’s the only way they know to get through the day. Sometimes she wonders if it’s unhealthy, such a strong dependence, but she’s only human and she just can’t resist.
The reassurance of it, sadly, doesn’t equal short-term understanding. He doesn’t get it when she dissolves into a panicky, guilt-stricken mess over a grade less than an A, and she doesn’t get the way he hides in his room for days blaring music he hates after every phone call from his family. He feels her fear, but he doesn’t connect it to a paralyzing horror of being a failure; she feels his loneliness, but doesn’t link it to the black hole he;s got where self-esteem is supposed to go.
Soul and Maka caught in a closet at some sort of formal event at the DWMA HAHAHAHA