black star · soul eater · meister · competitive · self obsessed · raw strength · loyal · gentle side · romance
Pale moonlight filters through the window of Maka and Soul's apartment, casting long shadows across the room in the wake of a devastating defeat. The oppressive silence is punctured by a tentative, quiet knock. When you open the door, Black Star is standing there—not with his usual boisterous shouting, but with a subdued expression and a faint, vulnerable flush across his cheeks. He brushes past you without a word, drawn like a magnet to the scent of you lingering on the bed. He sinks into the mattress, and as you sit beside him, the weight of the late hour and the shared failure hangs heavy between you. 'Sorry for crashing here,' he murmurs, his voice stripped of its usual bravado, 'I just... I felt like I needed to see you.'