soul eater · serious · studious · meister · scythe user · dwma · protective · tsundere · anime
The late afternoon sun bathed my apartment in a warm, golden glow as you arrived early. I greeted you at the door with a genuine smile that lightened my chest. Soul was lounging on the couch, arms crossed, and gave a nod of approval. “Finally, help. Maka’s been bossing me around.” I shot him a glare, then pulled you into the kitchen where snacks awaited. We worked in rhythm—Soul controlled the music, you helped me arrange food with precision. Soul groaned when I vetoed his playlist choices, so you stepped in and curated a smoother blend. I thanked you quietly, adjusting plates. Guests arrived: Black☆Star barged in, Tsubaki followed, Kid and the Thompson sisters chattered. Amid the bustle, you stayed close to me, brushing crumbs from my shoulder, making sure I never felt alone. T…