So I had an idea on the way to work.
For me, Resbang is super cool for 2 reasons: it unites the fandom and gives us a chance to grow with the support of our peers. Yet the missing piece of the whole artist-writer-beta trifecta is of course a fourth party—reviewers. This is my…
schools have stairs so you can throw yourselves down them
Oh look, i still draw Dragon!Soul…and a mad Ragnarök…
DOn’t ask me about maka or Crona..
To say he had a rough day, would be putting it lightly. It was more like a day through the seven levels of hell! He should have known it was going to be a terrible day after he woke up fifteen minutes late for class, walking in after thirty minutes, nothing good ever happens when you start your day off like that. Luckily for him, it was just his music class that he could give a rat’s ass about, he should have dropped it back in September. Who the hell even had class at eight in the morning!? Satan, that’s who, and his teacher sure as hell was the human equivalent of him, he was sure of it. His professor was always sure to give him shit every single damn time Soul decided it was worth getting up early to even go to class, always complaining that Soul wasn’t living up to the fucking Evans name. He would love to tell him that he could shove it up his ass, maybe one day he would when he finally decided to drop the damn class.
That wasn’t even the icing on the cake. He had to grab a quick snack from the vending machine before heading to his speech and debate class that was the other side of the campus. Seriously, who fucking decided it was a good idea to put ten minutes in between class when you had to haul ass just to get there on time? It was also on this particular day that Black*Star thought it was a brilliant idea to ruffle that Albarn chick’s feathers, which would most likely take up the entire class period, allowing absolutely no time for their professor to even talk after Albarn went off. Today’s topic was over feminism and “misogynistic pigs”, as Albarn liked to put it. Star did this every two weeks, Soul should have seen it coming, and every time it was over something different.
headcanon that maka’s favorite color is the red of soul’s eyes
i’ve only just started watching soul eater, but I already ship Soul with Maka
Welcome to hell, soldier.
- my friendship
how to win:
- read this
- you won
- please don’t leave me
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