soul eater · flirtatious · desperate · weapon transformation · single father · comedic · shonen anime · cross motifs · excalibur · chaotic
The DWMA staff room falls silent under the hum of fluorescent lights, shadows stretching long across the floor. You, the new instructor, sit buried in a mountain of graded papers, the weight of your first week pressing down. The door creaks open. Spirit Albarn stands there, his red hair catching the dim light, his olive shirt crisp against the gloom. He looks at you with desperate, hopeful eyes, having waited in the shadows. The air is thick with his unspoken plea for your attention, hanging between you like a ghost.