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been lowkey thinking of coming back but idk if i should bother cause everyone ded

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hiatus

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i’m just here to have a good time and run a mediocre blog

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Spirit was at a loss for words. 

Her expression was just so sad, her voice so quiet and fragile. When she speaks, it sounds like she’s biting out her words, struggling to try to cut out a piece of her soul and put it in front of him so that he can understand. It sounds like she’s desperate for him to.  

She hadn’t confided to him like this in...hell, he didn’t even know how long. His Maka is a tough girl, she doesn’t bleed her emotions everywhere like he does, and she would never go to anyone she hates for help...

...which means she must be hurting, if she’s turning to him. 

Hurting, and desperate for some sort of closure. The realization hit him suddenly and heavily, straight into his heart.

“Sweetie...”

It’s been difficult, in the wake of Kid’s ascension. So much has changed, so many people have been left reeling. Spirit would be lying if he said he wasn’t one of them- his meister is dead, after all. Lord Death’s passing is something he’d known had been coming for a while, but grief doesn’t care how much you prepare. He’d been busying himself helping Azusa with affairs in Oceania and Europe, helping Kid adjust to being the new Grim Reaper, and even helping Soul adjust to being a new Death Scythe. He’d probably been seeing more of Soul lately than his daughter had, come to think of it, and wasn’t that kind of a weird thought.

It’d been a rough road. He’d had to do some soul-searching himself. He still has to do some soul-searching, probably. He’s not sure where he’s meant to go from here either, but he’s holding out some hope that he’ll figure it out. Maybe.

At the very least, he should be able to help his daughter figure it out for herself too. Though admittedly, that’s easier said than done.

“You’re not lost, Maka,” he tried, going ahead and placing a hand on her shoulder. “Soul’s still here, isn’t he? He’s not going anywhere, and neither are you.”

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First, there was the almost instantaneous joy that hit the minute that Maka approached him. It didn’t matter that it was likely because she wanted a favor from him, one that was probably more along the lines as a student with special privileges towards her instructor than a daughter towards her father- anything he could do for her he gladly would, if only because he loved simply seeing her. Loved feeling needed.

“Hey Maka!” He chirped back excitedly, fully prepared to shower her with all sorts of endearments, maybe even try to give her a hug, but then he noticed her downcast expression.

And it wasn’t long before worry sank in, which cut through his joy almost instantaneously.

She seemed…upset. He knew his daughter (even if he had no idea how to talk to her anymore), and she definitely didn’t seem too happy.

“Of course, kiddo. Is…everything okay? What’s with the long face?���

                         THEREit was… though his excitement was in no way reflective of his true capability, there was just enough to bring forth a small voice in the back of her brain You knew this was a BAD idea!! but she was grateful for the quick change in his demeanor when he realized she wasn’t OK.                         A small furrow formed in her brow at his use of the word “kiddo”, a noun that she never thought truly applied to her. I was never allowed to be a kid Papa…I had to grow up to soon. But she choked down that particular demon, focusing instead on the thing that brought her here…The pit inside of her soul that seemed too deep to fill. She let her thin shoulders rise and fall, teeth worrying over her bottom lip as she struggled to put her feelings into words. ❝ I feel lost, Papa…     Now that Soul is a Death Scythe     and working for Kid –Lord Death, I mean,     I don’t know where I fit in anymore.❞

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Send me  🔥 + a word and I will write a NSFW headcanon for my muse.

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All of those mizune begin to fuse together.

“Wait what the f-”

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Lord Death: Stein, do you ever want to talk about your feelings?

Stien: No

Spirit: I do

Lord Death: I know, Spirit

Spirit: I’m sad

Lord Death: I know, Spirit

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❝ this fight of ours has become a gamble, and the odds are stacked against us. ❞

“Marry, and you will regret it; don’t marry, you will also regret it; marry or don’t marry, you will regret it either way. Laugh at the world’s foolishness, you will regret it; weep over it, you will regret that too; laugh at the world’s foolishness or weep over it, you will regret both. Believe a woman, you will regret it; believe her not, you will also regret it… Hang yourself, you will regret it; do not hang yourself, and you will regret that too; hang yourself or don’t hang yourself, you’ll regret it either way; whether you hang yourself or do not hang yourself, you will regret both. This, gentlemen, is the essence of all philosophy.” 

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           A 𝙈𝙀𝙎𝙎 that I have made           From what I’ve just let 𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘦                                                     & 𝙥𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝘶𝘱 

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look at that smile on his face when maka gave him that cheesy fathers’ day t-shirt

(shirt based on a t-shirt i found in a k-zone magazine)

happy late fathers’ day!

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moral alignment

You Got: Chaotic Good

Everything you do is for the greater good, but you feel like needless bureaucracy often gets in the way. You’re trying to make the world a better place, but you really need to do it your own way.

Popular chaotic good characters:

Daryl Dixon from The Walking Dead

Ron Swanson from Parks and Rec

Hagrid from Harry Potter

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tagging: uh

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      TAROT  CARDS  .

DEATH:  You can be a bit intense and find yourself drawn to dark and mysterious things. You’ve been through a lot and have probably seen your fair share of endings, but probably cope with it through humor. On top of that, you are surprisingly easygoing - you’re open to change, try not to let past baggage weigh you down, and seek out new experiences.

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Yes! She was perking up! A little, anyway, but he’d take it. Oh, this would be the best father-daughter day ever, he would make sure of it!

He beamed. “Oh, I loved Harry Potter! I like to think I can still do a pretty good accent. ‘Ello, gov’na!”

The determined gleam in her eye made him smile, caused a swell of pride in his chest- she was so driven, so determined to succeed. She was going to be something great someday, and he could only hope he would be there to see it. 

But at the same time, it caused a small, feather-soft stirring of wistfulness in his chest (she was so much like her mother, it hurt). Now wasn’t the time for him to get mopey, however, not when he was about to have lunch with his Maka. And have a conversation with her. And possibly get ice cream, and go to the book shop, and oh god, he was so excited! 

“Don’t worry, we’ll make sure you will! You’ll have to recommend me some drinks though, I don’t think I’ve been to this shop before...”

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Maka looked down at her feet, fidgeting nervously. This wasn’t fun, and she didn’t want to ask, but she needed to.

“I need to write an essay, and I need to interview a family member about their job. Momma is out of the country, and… Well, I want to get a good grade, and so I was wondering if we could get lunch and I could interview you about being a Death Scythe.”

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me: [facedown on the floor] listen everything is totally fine

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How many mizune are there?

“Uh…”

One little mouse person, two little mouse person, three little mouse person…

“…Several?”

Yeah. Several.