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Ivan’s arms are still outstretched. Now that he's fallen, it looks less like he was trying to choke someone and more like he’d been enveloping them in a tender embrace. It's… strangely fitting. Even in death, Ivan looks like he’s searching for love.
Till leaves without saying goodbye. Ivan doesn't mind.
After all, he's not around to hear it.
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Hero: Hey Sunny
Hero: I found your horde of Captain Spaceboy x Sweetheart ship art
Hero: I have the entire 60 images locked and loaded
Sunny: well played hero. well played.
Sunny: unfortunately, i have figured out the password to your account and will be posting nsfw furry pictures en masse in 5 minutes
Hero: I'm sending your 10k sweetboy smut fanfic to mari
Sunny left the chat
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A princess is locked in her tower. It’s a beautiful tower made of ornate stone and covered in flowering vines. Everything she’s ever known is crammed into this room; she has everything she needs right in her grasp.
But she is still not happy.
(Or, a collection of games Alluka plays to keep herself entertained, and a collection of rules that just keep breaking.)
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Once upon a time, there was a boy made into a king. However, as much as he loved his people, his heart truly belonged to music. His mind was always creating new melodies, his mouth singing little tunes and his hands drawing notes of his latest compositions everywhere, either an actual piece of paper or right onto the castle walls, it didn’t mind.
Thus, when he stumbled upon the information of this unique, magical instrument that would let him create the most beautiful songs ever known, he didn’t think it twice: he had to go find it. And of course, his beloved Knights would accompany him in his quest.
Their adventure will reveal a painful past, expose them to a dangerous present and lead them towards an uncertain future. Together, the five of them believed to be strong, but will they be able to find the Forgotten Lyre or will their worst fears win and come true, instead?
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Maka Albarn, the girl with blooming astilbes, never allowed herself to feel love. Sure, she loves her friends and family, but as far as romantic love comes… she’s terrified of it. Just like everyone else on this earth, she was born with a specific phobia that relates to what will eventually kill her. Her friends at the academy have fears that are equally as strange. While their fear represents their death, the flowers that bloom from their body represent their life force, their personality, and everything that makes up their being. Maka’s flowers have a specific meaning- “I’ll be waiting for you.” She always wondered- waiting for who? She constantly asks herself this until her childhood friend, Crona Gorgon, suddenly appears out of nowhere and truly makes her consider going against her fear. FLOWERS/FEAR AU
Bookmarked by immured
07 Apr 2024
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While having trouble focusing in class, Maka Albarn gets the bright idea to ask Crona out on a date. A night of useless lovesick kids ensues !
Bookmarked by immured
24 Mar 2024
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you’re green, you’re purple, you’re a silver ring of moods by your_average_gay_weeb
Fandoms: Soul Eater
18 Jun 2022
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This is just an excuse to write wholesome CroMaka kisses
Title taken from “mood ring baby” by Field Medic
because I keep listening to it and looking at art of them kissing THIS SONG IS SO GOOD AND THERE ISNT ENOUGH ART OF CROMAKA SMOOCHIES TVTBookmarked by immured
23 Mar 2024
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Maka liked words, liked the sprawling secrets they kept locked away in symbols and code, the sound of their lilt and cadence as she read. She liked happy endings engraved in ink and coaxed from reams of yellowing paper.
The only words Crona knew dripped snake venom. The only stories they knew were tragedies, not the type studied in classrooms, but grotesque tales derived from a lifetime of violence. There was only one other person who was familiar with that type of darkness, who knew how to tame and weave it into something— someone— that Maka could truly love.
(Or: Crona wants to write a poem for Maka’s birthday. Soul helps.)
Bookmarked by immured
23 Mar 2024