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Her fingers tapped nervously on the sides of her phone, debating on whether she should send the text or not. Would she be bothering him if she did? Then again… it had been a few days since they had last talked, and even then… Soul had quickly lied about leaving to get a drink only to never come back. Maka had let it slide, but he hadn’t even bothered to show up or even message her. Was he… mad at her? Because she hadn’t shown up to the Gala, leaving him to play on his own? It’s not like she had skipped it on purpose; she had desperately wanted to go, but… well, that was the problem with an illness like hers.
She never knew when it would strike next.
A sigh left Maka’s lips as she gazed at her phone before resting it in her lap as she turned her gaze to the view from outside her hospital window. She… hated that she had lied to her new friends and especially to Soul, but how could she tell them that she wasn’t going to be leaving this hospital anytime soon? She didn’t want to lie, but wouldn’t it be easier this way? She could just keep pretending she was okay and no one would get hurt… right?
Oh, who was she kidding? This was just going to end up hurting them later when she eventually passed.
Well, great – now she was a horrible person and a liar.
Maka wasn’t sure how much time she had left these days; the doctors had already done their big speech about the end results of her condition and her father had already tried to accept her face – not without many tears being shed in the process of course. All Maka could really do at this point was just… try to live her life to the fullest – at least as much as she possibly could at this stage.
Each day was a risk – she knew that but… she wanted to see him. She wanted to see Soul.
And so, with that thought in mind, Maka lifted her phone back up and finally hit send.
[ 📲 • TEXT ] —— Hey! You still owe me some canelés, remember? You better not be backing out of your promise!!”
#blacktieweapon#.:VERSE: the lie that brought you to me in sweet harmony (YOUR LIE IN APRIL AU):.#aaaaaaah I AM SO SORRY#I didn't know how to answer this ask at first but then we watched ylia and fhadosufahdsou wELL HERE YOU GO
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No, Maka. You weren’t getting out of this. The weapon stood strong against her attempts to break away, but his heart couldn’t help but hurt when she gave up, and released a whimper.
But he didn’t want her to run. Not after this. Not after something he had dealt with for the last while had turned into something he never had to stomach down in the first place, it sounds like… His partner was completely unaware of his side of the equation. Wanting to stop before it started.
But–… but he had the key to all of this. He…
“S–Stop it.”
… That sniffle didn’t at all go unheard. It reached his ears perfectly, and his eyes widened at the sound. Was… was she… crying?
… She had to be. His heart sank into his stomach as he let out a tiny hiss through clenched teeth. Damn it. What was he gonna do about this…?
He had to do something… he couldn’t let his nerves stop him anymore.
His grip on her wrist tightened.
“If you’re just going to make fun of me or just reject me, p-please stop. I–… I can’t. I…”
He’s silent, again, for a moment. Before looking back at her and breathing through his nose to steer himself forward –
“… I’m not gonna reject you, Maka.” He finally spoke out, the biggest hint of all. “You really think I’d do that to you?”
He waited – he waited for a sign that his words had gotten through… before speaking once again.
“Then you really don’t get me at all. All this time; who’s had your back? Who’s pushed you to fight back? Who’s protected you with everything he’s had, even when he didn’t have to?
Doesn’t that say anything?”
Again, he waited for a sign… before releasing yet another sigh, and using her wrist to tug her forward…
.. Back to him.
“C’mere.”
Once she followed his lead, he pulled her into an embrace, with his arms wrapped around her – secure. Tight.
Not letting go.
“… Maka. You’re the best partner I could’ve ever asked for. “
His hold around her tightened.
“… That goes for more than just being your weapon, y’know.”
“… I’m not gonna reject you, Maka.”
Green eyes widened in shock from the six words that left Soul’s lips, tilting her head slightly to see if she had actually heard that correctly. However, Maka stayed silent, pondering the question that followed afterward – did she think he’d do that? Well… she didn't think he would be harsh about it; that definitely didn’t seem like Soul, but this wasn’t a question of how he would reject her – just whether or not her feelings would be returned.
And honestly? She didn’t know the answer to that.
Maka wasn’t given a chance to answer as Soul continued on, reminding her just how much he cared for her to stand by her side as he did absolutely everything he could to protect her. She knew that – of course she knew that. God, the scar on his chest was enough proof that he would protect her, but…
Could that possibly mean it was because he shared her feelings…? Or that he just valued her partnership as a meister? At the end of the day… even if it were the latter, Maka would still be happy. She felt stupid for trying to run from him like that; the last thing she wanted to do was ruin their friendship and bond as weapon and meister. Even if he didn’t return her feelings, Maka would be proud to know that he considered her a dear friend.
“Soul, I…”
“C’mere.”
The meister’s slow attempt to apologise was quickly cut off as Soul tugged her forward and pulled her into his arms without any resistance from her. being in his arms like this felt nice – the embrace was warm and comforting and made it difficult for Maka to resist wrapping her own arms around him with a light sniffle, burying her face in the crook of his neck to hide her red cheeks from embarrassing herself.
“… Maka. You’re the best partner I could’ve ever asked for.”
Maka opened her mouth to speak up – to try and tell him that she felt grateful to have him around too – but she wasn't given the chance as Soul continued to confess his feelings from his heart.
“… That goes for more than just being your weapon, y’know.”
Wait.
Wait.
Did that mean what Maka thought it meant?
The meister lifted her head up, her green eyes wide once more as she struggled to find her words, her heart beating a mile a minute to try and figure out what exactly Soul meant by his heartfelt words.
“Soul… you…?”
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She couldn’t find it in herself to put the old book down, her gentle green eyes engrossed in the details of each page. It was nice to finally have some time to relax, and Maka was more than happy to settle down on the couch with a good book. The way each word captivated her and kept her wanting more was like magic, but it was soon interrupted by a light, familiar warmth against her lap.
Maka adjusted her arms so she was holding the book in one of her hands, her thumb resting inside the book so she wouldn’t lose her place as she looked down to see Soul resting his head on her lap. She didn’t mind that Soul had interrupted her quiet reading time; he was her partner after all and she was happy to lose herself in his crimson red eyes.
“Well, hello there.” She giggled softly, lowering her free hand to stroke his white hair. “Craving some attention, are we?”
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As seconds and moments passed between them, of nothing but silence… if Maka wasn’t paralyzed by fear at the moment, perhaps she would have been able to notice Soul’s expression gradually softening, as he accepted the situation between the two of them.
With every moment that passed, the weight of the truth settled in. She… she loved him. She loved him back. It was a strong word… did she really feel that strongly about him?
As she still couldn’t speak, he released a sigh. He released a sigh as his heart shook at what he was preparing himself to do.
.. But for now, he couldn’t do it.
“…Maka…” fell from his lips, just before she finally found it in her to speak. When the next few words were an apology, red eyes widened. What…? What was she apologizing for? He had no problems with this! He had exactly the opposite of a problem with it! Yet… before he could say anything else, a breath being taken in to speak up about how she didn’t have to be sorry –
“P–… Please just forget about it…!”
What–?! Forget how?! He wasn’t given enough time to figure that out, as as per usual he’s left with wide eyes, a shout of her name, and a sudden response to reach out – this wasn’t new. This was typical Maka.
Well. Typical Maka when she was emotional, anyway.
“Maka!! Damn it, stop–!!”
The hand he threw out towards her caught her at the last possible second – clasping around her wrist with a light sound as he held on as tight as he could without hurting her. That’s the last thing he wanted to do right now.
He braced himself for anything that she tried to do – pull away, fight back, anything. He knew his meister, and he was prepared. After the usual kneejerk reaction he readied himself for, he had something he had to say. Obviously.
Who wouldn’t have something to get off their chest when they were told their partner closest to them loved them? Especially if…
“You really think I’d just forget something like that? No. I can’t.
… Not when I–…”
He swallowed. And his throat closed up. Great. What a time for his nerves to take over. She said it… so… why can’t he?
He had to. He had to say something… Otherwise, she was just going to keep this up.. and he didn’t want that.
Come on, Maka, you were smart… figure it out before he could and get it through your head.
You weren’t alone in this.
Despite hearing Soul desperately call out her name and to her to stop, Maka kept moving as quickly as possibly could. She couldn't stop, not when her tears had come to the surface and had started to roll down her cheeks. She refused to let her partner see her in such a weak state – to be so caught up in emotions that she couldn't even think straight.
How could things ever be the same now that Maka had gone and accidentally confessed? Sure they had shared emotional differences before and had been able to come together once putting such difference behind, but... this? Maka couldn't just... drop this. What was done was done. She had told him the truth and now they would both have to pay the price.
What... What would happen to their team? Was it... over?
Before Maka could get another depressing thought stuck in her head, she suddenly felt a hand hold onto her, using a tight grip to pull her back. It didn't take a genius to know who had caught up with her.
"No, Soul! Let go...!" She snapped at him, trying her best to tug her arm free from his hold on her – unfortunately to no avail. With a few more tugs, Maka angered voice fell to a heartbroken whimper, her gaze firmly on the ground as she just let Soul hold her there. Why... Why did he have to do this to her? Why couldn't he just leave her alone to deal with her rejection in peace and quiet! She didn't want him to see her like this!
Please... Anything but this...
“You really think I’d just forget something like that? No. I can’t.
… Not when I–…”
"S–Stop it." She whispered, slowly shaking her head before sniffling softly thanks to the tears. "If you're just going to make fun of me or just reject me, p-please stop. I–... I can't. I..." She had to admit, she was genuinely curious by his words and she was a smart girl. If she had been thinking logically, she wouldn't have acted like this in the first place, but... honestly? She was terrified of what Soul would say to her because she wasn't thinking logically – she was thinking with her heart. What if it wasn't what she wanted to hear? What if she got her hopes up just to get her heart broken all over again?
Well? It was up to Soul now.
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And as per usual, when Maka practically spits venom in the form of his name, her weapon doesn’t at all back down. That was the norm between them – they had a tendency to keep going until their words struck a nerve, and then the conversation would shift between keeping the other one from falling into the pit of believing words spat out that had no meaning behind them, or apologies in order to keep their bond in tact when the words had power behind them meant to stay hidden.
… And in a twist from the norm, this… happened to be a third option Soul wasn’t even aware of.
“I care because I LOVE YOU!”
– After a pause, everything halted in an instant as ruby eyes matched emerald, and a quiet gasp left Soul, muted against Maka’s own.
… Wait. Was this….
Was this really what was up…? Maka… Maka loved him? He… he needed a moment to let that sink in.
His meister… loved him.
… Well. His heart was already running away with that, for the simple sake of the fact that she wasn’t alone.
The scythe was stunned into silence, nowhere near able to voice that fact out loud after having kept it to himself for some time. Could he even say it now…?
With how Maka was acting, in response to her sudden confession, he had to say something… but all that could fall out of his mouth was…
“… Maka… You….”
It was quiet – way too quiet.
Maka couldn’t breathe; she couldn’t move. It was like her body was completely frozen in place, forcing her to stay despite her urge to run – run far away and never look back on this horrible and awkward situation.
How could she have been so stupid? She should have never confronted Soul about Blair; she should have just stayed calm and minded her own damn business. At least then she wouldn’t have yelled out her feelings for him! Now everything was just a complete mess. How… How the hell was she supposed to fix this?
“… Maka… You….”
No… Please don’t talk to her or look at her like that – like you could possibly understand what was going through Maka’s head right now. Even she didn’t know what was going on. With the way Soul had reacted, she just… felt numb.
So… it really was one-sided, huh?
... What was that? Oh, just the sound of Maka’s heart breaking, that’s all.
Idiot. She was such an idiot!
“I…” Her hands fell to her sides, clenching into fists as she dropped her humiliated gaze to the floor, “I-I’m sorry. I shouldn’t… I shouldn’t have said anything.” And there it was – the light stinging in her eyes. Great, now she was about to cry right in front of him all because she thought her best friend didn’t love her back. Fantastic.
No. She couldn’t do this; she had to get out of there before he saw her tears.
“P–… Please just forget about it…!” She cried out, her body finally cooperating with her as she backed away from him before quickly turning around to run off. She couldn’t be here anymore; she couldn’t stand to see the possible look of rejection in his eyes.
Her heart had been through enough.
#blacktieweapon#rIP SORRY THIS IS ASS BUT I WANTED TO GET IT DONE BEFORE GOING OUT TO DINNER#soul don't let her get away ahfosudhfo
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His brows furrowed at Maka’s little attempt at calling him out. Did he have a nosebleed every time? Yes. Absolutely. Chalk it up to the fact that yeah, Blair was kinda hot, but… the cat was testing his nerves by doing this as often as she did. And not only that, she was a cat.
So it’s not like he could date her. That would be disgusting. And yet… here Maka was. Jealous. As if he could date her.
… Was that even why she was jealous? Nah. Could be other stuff. Like her weapon being seduced and being distracted from work. Or… just… what she lacked.
His question still stood. What the hell was her problem?
“Because, yeah, the cat’s good looking when she’s human! So what?! You jealous of her boobs again?” He snapped back without any hesitation. What else was there to do? He was attuned to taking whatever Maka threw at him, and throwing it right back at her. That was what Soul Resonance was all about, right?
With that in mind, it was no wonder they argued constantly. They just kept giving back what the other had given them. Huh.
Whatever. There were other things to worry about than them overcompensating on their low Resonance rate – like what Maka decided to have come out of her mouth next.
“Nothing! Will you back off? I’m just tired of seeing it, okay?!”
Well, he didn’t even have to think about what he was gonna say next.
“Tired of seeing something that doesn’t concern you anymore?! Yeah, during the mission, that made sense, but now it just happens between me and her, usually in my room, away from you, and yet I don’t see you not showing up to shove your book through my head!!
Why the hell do you care so much anyway?!”
Okay, so... getting angry definitely was a bad idea, because Soul knew exactly how to push her buttons and lash right back at her. It was hard, trying not to feel green with envy as Soul was constantly giving her reminders about why she was jealous in the first place. Blair was good looking, she was a lot more... developed (yeah thanks for making her remember that), and what happened between Soul and Blair was behind closed doors; Soul was right – it didn’t concern her and that just added salt into the wound.
So thanks, Soul. She knew. Of course she knew all of that. Why do you think she was so pissed off in the first place?
“Soul...” Her voice was dripping with anger, as if warning him that he was pushing it and bringing – no – pushing her to her breaking point. But unfortunately, that was one of the problems with practically sharing your soul with someone.
They knew exactly what to say to make you snap.
“Why the hell do you care so much anyway?!”
“Ugh, how much of an idiot can you be, Soul?!” Maka cried out, throwing her hands up in the air before letting out a frustrated sigh. “I care because I LOVE YOU!”
...
!!!
Green eyes widened in horror as she let out a gasp, her mind filled with dread once she realized what she had just said – out loud. Oh no. Oh shit. The words had left her lips before Maka had even had a chance to think about what she was saying...! This was bad; oh this was so bad.
Her one personal and sacred secret that she didn’t want anyone to know...
... And now she had just practically screamed it out to the person who held her heart.
“I–...!” She tried to say something – anything at all – but all Maka could do was just lift her hands up to cover her mouth in horror, her body frozen in fear from confessing how she truly felt about him. All that time trying to keep her feelings hidden so she wouldn’t ruin their friendship or the bond they had as a meister and a weapon... wasted.
And it was all her fault for opening her big mouth.
#blacktieweapon#wELL YOU SAID IT#GO BIG OR GO HOME#RUSHED THIS CAUSE I NEED TO GO TO BED#HAFDOSUAFHDSO HOPE THIS WAS OKAY
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♠ — Massage my muse’s shoulders!
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A sweet sigh left parted lips as her body gently swayed to the way her boyfriend’s hands pressed against her skin. Her shoulders had been killing her all afternoon thanks to the intense battle that took place earlier that day and Soul had been kind enough to offer a way to ease the tension and the aching in her muscles. Now? Here she was, sitting cross legged on the bed they shared with Soul sitting behind her so he could take care of her pain.
And how did it feel having his hands on her shoulders as he did his best to take the pain away? Like magic. Every knot released from his touch was like a firework – one that made Maka close her eyes and just quietly moan from the relaxing sensation, her body shuddering every now and again from Soul hitting just the right spot.
“Thank you for doing this,” Maka whispered softly as she let her hand reach up and give Soul’s own a gentle squeeze before returning it to their original resting place in her lap as she let her body melt into the magic of his fingertips. “I already feel so much better.”
#blacktieweapon#domestic soul and maka help I'm dying adhasfoudshfo#they're??? so cute??? what the fuck??
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Yeah. No. He wasn’t buying this, Maka. He’s dealt with this for far too long to not know that he was right on this. And your denial wasn’t helping things.
So huff and put your hand on your hip all you wanted. He wasn’t going to back down easily.
“Sure. So you’re not jealous. Yet how come every time Blair wakes me up with her tits I’m the one getting smacked with a book after being suffocated against my will?
Don’t act like I’m into her. You know how I’ve asked if people wanted to take her off our hands before. Clearly I’m not.
So what the hell’s your deal? Huh?”
It was hard to keep her composure when Soul had reminded her exactly of what had made her jealous in the first place. Honestly? Maka felt that Blair was doing it on purpose just to piss her off which sucked because it worked every single time.
“This is coming from the one who has a nosebleed every time it happens.” She spat, her free hand clenching into a small fist. Okay. She hadn’t meant to snap at him; she just... didn’t want to give the truth away. But what could she do when Soul was constantly pushing her to answer?
So what the hell’s your deal? Huh?
“Nothing! Will you back off? I’m just tired of seeing it, okay?!”
... Continue being angry apparently. Well, this was going to be a disaster.
#blacktieweapon#maka: i'm super jealous but I'm going to yell instead of confess my feelings because that's a smart idea yeah sure absolutely completely#maka... oh maka honey no..
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Oh. Now that was a rather interesting response~ One in particular that caused him to hum curiously against her skin as he adjusted his lips as she tilted her head, and he slid his hands further down the small of her back and along her arm.
It was a curious move he made; during a moment where the sunset had colored their apartment orange while also hiding it behind shadow. Where the two of them had lost themselves in the quiet, and in each other. And in a moment where his soul was singing the close couldn’t at all be close enough, he let the impulse lead him – and it rewarded him with a sigh from the heavens… and a rather enthusiastic girlfriend.
This was his first time ever kissing her this way – and needless to say… he was rather happy that his results lead to such a sweet sound leaving her lips, and the obvious sign of encouragement to continue. Yet as much as she wanted it, as it turned out…
“S–… Soul? What are you…?”
Pfff. Leave it to Maka to ask him just what he was up to while also gripping onto his t-shirt and nearly pulling him to where, if Maka’s hand wasn’t in the way, his chest would meet her’s. It leaves him to chuckle against her skin as he grinned with his sharp teeth. … But his grin is quick to fade as he readies himself for taking Maka’s invitation, and as he kept his voice as low as her’s…
“… Just experimenting.” He answered simply, in a matching whisper before he lowered his head and lips back to her skin… before not at all using them; instead opting to open his mouth and drag his rather long tongue against the base of her neck. Once he got a reaction out of her from his second experiment, he adjusted himself even closer to her neck… before lightly scraping his upper jaw against her neck.
He had to wonder… what would that get him?
She should have known he would be a tease about this; it was Soul after all.
A soft whine threatened to leave her lips as he whispered his answer, but she held it back as best as she could – for now at least. She didn’t want to give in just yet – not with Soul being such a tease. Instead, she focused on the way his lips began to find their way back to her neck; Well this was fine – she was fully prepared for his lips to caress her neck just as they had done mere seconds ago, but… they never came.. as she was met with his tongue instead.
“H–…Haah…!” Maka gasped, her body flinching slightly from the new pleasurable sensation against her neck. It was like a spark – blurring her senses and sending shivers down her spine that ignited a burning fire within him – an endless to desire to feel more of what Soul had to offer.
And with the way Soul’s teeth brushed against her neck, it seems that they both got what they wanted – with Maka receiving more pleasure and with Soul getting a few more reactions out of her, because no matter how hard she tried to keep it hidden, a loving moan couldn’t stop itself from leaving her lips. The way Soul’s teeth dragged across her skin felt incredible, and it only made the flames of desire burn brighter with each touch. Just holding his shirt wasn’t good enough anymore; she wanted to feel more of his body – more of him. So as she shuddered thanks to the feeling of his teeth on her neck, she let her hands fall from his shirt in order to wrap them around her partner, her fingertips slipping underneath the fabric that hid his bare chest from her. There... Maka already felt a bit better now that she could feel his bare skin with her own hands, but she wasn’t done yet.
She had an urge – an urge to just drag her nails down his skin and leave deep but loving scratch marks all over his back.
And with another quiet moan, that was exactly what she did.
“Anngh… S-Soul~”
#blacktieweapon#not entirely /nsfw#but you know... it's pretty heated so I thought it would be better to just chuck it under a read more#sorry if this is ass#it's... 3:30am#and I have to be up in 4 and a half hours oh god
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Send a 💝 and I’ll generate a number, 1-75, and post a starter based on what scenario I get.
Scenario: 73 – your muse suggests to mine that they elope
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Green eyes widened in shock at her partner’s suggestion, her cheeks quickly burning a bright shade of red as she tried to process what Soul had just said. E–… Elope? He wanted to elope?! It wasn’t the idea of marrying Soul that had flustered her – oh most definitely not. The two had already talked about marriage a few times before, but no proposal had been made – no official confirmation of getting married had been brought up. So of course Soul just… blurting it out like that would shock her!
“A–Are… Are you serious?” Her voice stuttered a lot more than she had been hoping for, but given her surprise over the sudden suggestion, it was pretty much a given at this stage. “B–… Bringing something up like that so suddenly isn’t something you should joke about…!”
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♫ — Kiss my muse’s neck!
Send one for a Scenario!♫ — Kiss my muse’s neck!
It was a soft sensation – one that spread a comforting warmth throughout her entire body and caused a light and relaxed sigh to leave her lips. Despite it being the first time her partner had ever placed his lips upon her neck, Maka couldn’t help but tilt her head to the side to experience more of the pleasure that came with the sweet kisses.
“S–… Soul?” The soft whisper of her partner’s name was filled with curiosity and a strong hint of desire as her fingertips reached up to grasp his shirt, pulling him closer towards her with each kiss that decorated her skin. “What are you…?”
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“tell me that i’m right”
Potential Angst Starters
An eyebrow was raised and a hand was placed on her hip as a rather annoyed huff left her lips. He was right; of course he was right, but would she ever admit it? No. Never. She couldn’t. If she did… surely it would ruin everything – their friendship, their bond…
No. She didn’t want to risk that.
“I won’t because you’re not,” Maka stated simply as if it were common sense and not a total lie to try and protect her own feelings. “I’m not jealous. Why would I be?”
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Sickness sentence starters
Are you alright? You look really, really pale.
Come on, eat something! Why aren’t you eating?
You should be in bed with that fever.
Eat. More.
Put down that book and sleep.
You are not alright, I can see it.
Are you cold? I’ll bring some more blankets.
You should have told me that you had been feeling strange lately!
Let me take your temperature.
Rest, and by resting, I don’t mean reading all the books you possibly can while in bed.
It’s not just cough, you’re ill!
Stop saying that you’re fine if you are not!
Drink it, it’ll make you feel better.
No, you’re far too ill to go outside.
It will taste terrible, but it will make you better.
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Nightmares
“Did you have a nightmare?”
“Would you sleep here, with me?”
“It was just a dream”
“I had a nightmare”
“I’ll be here until you fall asleep”
“Wake up”
“Adults aren’t supposed to get nightmares”
“I can’t sleep”
“You’re dreaming”
“I have nightmares”
“Will you stay, until I fall asleep?”
“It wasn’t real”
“It’s not surprising that you have nightmares”
“I had a bad dream”
“It’s the same every time I close my eyes”
“I’ll have nightmares for months”
“I have these dreams”
“This is a nightmare”
“I woke up terrified”
“This is going to be a nightmare”
“I’m scared to go to sleep”
“You’re a nightmare”
“Do you want to sleep here?”
“What are your nightmares about?”
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♡ valentine’s day starters, fluff edition
{ the angst edition is here! }
“you are so cheesy.”
“i didn’t know you were a romantic.”
“oh my god. i can’t believe you did this.”
“wait, let me get a picture!”
“you are absolutely ridiculous.”
“i have the perfect day planned out.”
“i made it myself.”
“i made it myself, which explains why it’s a little burnt.”
“i tried making it myself, but i figured food poisoning doesn’t make for a very good valentine’s day present.”
“has anyone ever told you that you have a funny idea of romantic?”
“where are we going to put a bear that big?”
“did i just hear a bark?”
“when you said you were planning something big, i didn’t expect it to be this big…”
“i told you you didn’t have to do anything!”
“this might be the happiest day of my life.”
“how did you know my favorite chocolate flavor?”
“help me find a vase for these flowers?”
“this holiday seems like the best opportunity to ask you out.”
“i know a place that sells hot chocolate with heart-shaped froth.”
“i want to make you this happy for the rest of your life.”
“is today a good day to say i think i love you?”
“i think i’m in love with you.”
“i love you.”
“i love you so much. you know that, right?”
“…that’s for me?”
“…are those flowers?”
“…i didn’t get you anything, though.”
“you didn’t have to.”
“you alone are enough.”
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Winter & Holiday Starters ❄️
Send one and I’ll write a starter based on:
⛄️ – our muses build a snowman together
❄️ – our muses get snowed in and the electricity goes out
🍗 – our muses have to cook a holiday dinner together
🍷– our muses wake up hungover after an office party and don’t remember what happened
✈️ – our muses go on a holiday vacation together
🎅 – one of our muses is dressed as santa and the other sits in their lap
💔 – our muses are both single on christmas
🎄 – our muses decorate for christmas
🍪 – our muses bake cookies together
🎁 – our muses exchange presents
🎤 – one of our muses tries to get the other to sing christmas carols
💋 – our muses kiss under the mistletoe
⛸️ – our muses go ice skating
👼 – our muses go to church services
💲 – our muses go to the mall together to shop for presents
⭐– our muses get dressed up for a holiday party
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“It’s Been a Long Time” Sentence Starters
Muse A and Muse B haven’t seen each other in years. Put one of these sentences in my ask to have your muse react to seeing my muse again after such a long time.
“It’s been awhile.”
“I can explain.”
“You’re supposed to be dead.”
“How did you get here?”
“Please don’t leave me again.”
“I need you to tell me the truth about where you’ve been.”
“I never thought I’d see you again.”
“I’m so glad I’ve finally found you!”
“Whatever rock you crawled out from under, you should crawl back. Now!”
“Well, look what the cat dragged in!”
“I never thought I’d be so happy to see you.”
“Do you remember me at all?”
“Why didn’t you let me know you were okay?”
“Well, fancy seeing you again!”
“I never stopped looking for you.”
“What are you doing here?”
“I know you said you never wanted to see me again, but - ”
“Please don’t pretend like you don’t know me!’
“How dare you show your face around here!”
“What are you doing in a place like this?”
“You haven’t changed one bit.”
“Why did you just walk away like that?”
“Did you even stop to think about what your disappearance would do to me?”
“I know, I know - I’m supposed to be dead.”
“It’s a long story.”
“I-I’m sorry I left without saying anything.”
“I’m sorry I never contacted you.”
“Do - I know you?”
“Please don’t ask where I’ve been.”
“Miss me?”
“Please don’t let this be a dream.”
“How long have you been here?”
“Did you ever even try to look for me?”
“You said you’d never come back here!”
“Thank god I finally found you!”
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