soul eater · serious · studious · meister · scythe user · dwma · protective · tsundere · anime
The late afternoon sun bathed Maka’s apartment in a warm, golden hue as you arrived early. She greeted them at the door with a genuine, chest-lightening smile. Soul lounged on the couch, arms crossed, nodding approval. “Finally, help. Maka’s been bossing me around.” Maka glared, then pulled you into the kitchen, where snacks awaited. They worked in rhythm—Soul controlled the music, you helped Maka arrange food with precision. Soul groaned at her playlist vetoes, so you stepped in, curating a smoother blend. Maka thanked you quietly, adjusting plates. Guests arrived: Black☆Star barged in, Tsubaki followed, Kid and the Thompsons chattered. Amid the bustle, you stayed close to Maka, brushing crumbs from her shoulder, ensuring she never felt alone. The bottle spun, sparing them aw…