Hi, I'm Maka Albarn, a scythe-meister currently attending Shibusen. Don't be afraid to speak up whenever you want to talk! ((This is an independent Ask/RP blog and is in no way tied to other blogs and/or the anime/manga 'Soul Eater'))
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[THIS ACCOUNT IS OFFICIALLY OFF HIATUS]
You may now officially begin bothering Maka again and she will respond!
#sorry for that long ass time away#but i think i'm ready to start paying attention to this account again#thanks for the patience!
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Soul Eater, Soul & Maka collaboration, between aqua-twin/askpattythompson and puddlehop/datmeister.
First Image //aqua-twin/askpattythompson// (Reference) Image watermarked to reduce theft as she plans to sell prints of it at Metrocon in Tampa, Florida this summer.
Second Image //datmeister// (Reference)
#datmeister art#aqua-twin#soul eater#soulmaka#soma#soul eater evans#maka albarn#soulxmaka#askpattythompson art#askpattythompson#everybody else can go home
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:O no.. thats not what i expected at all! AGH! IM SCARRED FOR LIFE!
"Good, now go away."
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Maka smiled lightly. "You remind me of someone," she replied.
@ifeelforall
“Um… i-it’s nice t-to meet you…….” He kept his eyes down, his fae hidden under his bangs.
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Maka could tell that he was a man of a few words and she was a girl of a thousand words. How exactly they would be able to work together was beyond her, but she sighed and followed him anyway, careful to keep her hair from tangling in anything. This was nice, but she wasn't looking forward to brushing out her hair later and finding all the leaves and twigs.
"So...you don't talk much, I take it."
Tangled/Soul Eater; in which Soul's smolder is broken
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... of sorts... X3 so what would u two do?
She just sighed. "We would take off our clothes and have sex. Is that what you want me to say?"
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She just glared for awhile, not saying anything but wondering whether or not she should just rip his larynx out already. "Soul and I had another fight."
Maka huffed as she swung her leg at the dummy before her, channeling all the rage and anger she was currently housing into the lifeless piece of fake flesh. “Stupid…” she mumbled, stumbling back to her feet. It felt nice to be able to beat the crap...
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"Nice to meet you. I'm Maka."
@ifeelforall
The girl sighed as she wandered down the street, clutching her schoolbag to her shoulder. It was after school and after an argument with Soul, she was headed out to the library to get some peace and quiet away from her partner.
With her attention shifted to replaying the fight over and over, she hadn’t noticed the light pole. However when the strap of her bag snagged onto a loose nail, she became very much aware of the contents of her bag slipping out through the newly torn hole, tumbling onto the floor in a mess of books and paper.
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"Oh, well, we've all been there a couple of times."
I’m just not emotionally well right now.
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"Ah, how so?"
killmaster-andre replied to your post: Welp, I’m here. Not like that’s really of any importance.
Hey.
“How are you?”
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-tsk tsk tsk- no windows X3
"What the heck. What is this, like a prison or something?"
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"Oh, uh, it's okay. It's not problem. I can just get another copy from the professor, it's not due until next week anyway," she nonchalantly replied, reaching for the rest of her things and shoving them into her bag, cringing lightly. She hated disorganization with her school things, but she would fix that later.
@ifeelforall
The girl sighed as she wandered down the street, clutching her schoolbag to her shoulder. It was after school and after an argument with Soul, she was headed out to the library to get some peace and quiet away from her partner.
With her attention shifted to replaying the fight over and over, she hadn’t noticed the light pole. However when the strap of her bag snagged onto a loose nail, she became very much aware of the contents of her bag slipping out through the newly torn hole, tumbling onto the floor in a mess of books and paper.
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She just raised an eyebrow.
killmaster-andre replied to your post: Welp, I’m here. Not like that’s really of any importance.
Hey.
“How are you?”
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The girl felt a small, angry pout grace her face. "I highly doubt this dummy is going to hurt me," she replied, punching it again for emphasis. "And I am calm!" A growl escaped her.
@weapon-meister-blackstar
Maka huffed as she swung her leg at the dummy before her, channeling all the rage and anger she was currently housing into the lifeless piece of fake flesh. “Stupid…” she mumbled, stumbling back to her feet. It felt nice to be able to beat the crap out of something without worrying about whether or not it was okay. When the door opened behind her, she straightened up, glancing back. “What do you want?”
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Maka frowned. "You're not much of a story teller, are you?" she asked, having hoped for a much more vivid and entertaining story from him. Surely this princess was important if an entire kingdom yearned for her retrieval. Maka wasn't exactly sure the exact year of the princesses birth, but she'd been watching the lights for as long as she could remember. Did they really still think they could find her?
"I hope they find her," she responded with a smile. Even if it meant that the lights would stop, at least the king and queen and the rest of the kingdom would have their princess again.
Tangled/Soul Eater; in which Soul's smolder is broken
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