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Soul's out for her daily errands. This involves working for her daily wages, hanging out with the 'tough' crowd, playing basketball later in the afternoon and eating in between all of these things. Of course, she has a few secrets: most of the time she gives a good portion of her food to street orphans and as for working, she does it for free. In addition to those things, she's getting more and more tired of being tough. All these images she has to keep up are getting to her and starting to seem less cool.

Another habit as of late is spending a good portion of the time she's working on the phone with her brother. Things aren't exactly going right at home and it's an effort to keep from having to go back there and fix things herself. Since she's volunteering, the phone doesn't get her in much trouble. They just have her stock, anyway.

She's still out when it's late at night, watching the moon do its thing. She's trying to decide whether it'd be cool or dumb sneak into a jazz bar. As if she could even pull it off.

(( OOC: Threads are not linked together, one does not affect another! Open to all ships, tag at any part of her day and we'll go with it. :) ))

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Soul can sense it. A hint of a smile tugs at her lips and she presses them to Maka's left cheek and then her right. Soft and slow and she presses a third to her meister's forehead. She's still unsure, thinking that Maka might regret if their lips meet. This is a good start.

Maka has many regrets, but sharing with Soul is never one of them. This would be no different, and as the face kisses continue, Maka's feel of want blooms. She cups Soul's face in her hands and separates their faces slightly. "Come on," she says. "You know what I want you to do."

Whatever happened to letting Soul take the lead? Oops.

Soul laughs, baring teeth slightly with the smirk that accompanies. "Really, Maka?" she inquires, feeling pleased inside. "Weren't you trying to take the passive role?" She rolls her eyes but it's a facade, it's entirely Maka to act like this and Soul wouldn't trade her for the world.

"Screw that," Maka says and kisses Soul right on the mouth. Her lips curve into a triumphant smile and she inwardly cheers herself on. She's an impatient girl and in a second she's crawling up to the next step, straddling over Soul's lap with her knees digging into the concrete. "How you do it," she orders.

"God, you're so out of hand," Soul tsks out loud, but inside she's cheering Maka on too. Five minutes ago she was depressed on these steps and now she's happy enough to ignore her problems for a little while. "Fine, fine." She plants a kiss on Maka's mouth in return, reveling in the softness of her meister's lips.

Maka's lips feel sticky now, she thinks that Soul's lip gloss has gotten on her and that fact excites her. She hopes she has marks on her face too, she'll wear them like a badge of honour and not wash her face until at least tomorrow. She slides her arms around Soul as she kisses her back, trying to show her that the fruit isn't so forbidden, or if it is it's worth the snake.

Worth the snake, huh? Maka is worth anything. Soul's heart and soul are both brimming with love and their lips meet together over and over. Her fingers clutch at Maka's sides, clothing tangled between her fingers. "Maka," she breathes out against the other girl's lips. "Maka maka maka."

Her name is being chanted like a prayer and it's exhilarating. She's the punctuation of hallelujah. Soul worships her so much and it can be a burden at many times but right now it feels like heaven. "Soul," she responds in turn and presses her body closer to her best friend, chest to chest and oh, that's another kind of softness.

Soul laughs against Maka's lips and then sighs. "We were talking about serious stuff," she says breathlessly, having reluctantly broken the kiss to speak. "How did it come to this..."

"Who cares?" Maka says dismissively, then laughs as well when she recognizes her own impatience. "I've wanted it to come to this for a long time, and hearing you say you might go..."

Well. She wanted to make sure Soul had a reason to stay with her, whether it was here or somewhere else.

Edited 2016-09-06 17:51 (UTC)

"But we're staying together now," Soul says. "No matter what, right? You don't have to kiss me to make me stay with you." Now she's worried that this might mean Maka didn't really want to do it, or that she didn't have feelings other than the platonic. She's drawing away from the soul resonance, shying from sharing feelings again.

Edited 2016-09-06 18:03 (UTC)

"But I want to," Maka says, her soul feeling lonely now that the resonation is breaking. She pouts at this point, despite refusing before. "I wouldn't do something like that just because. I want whatever you'll give me, any relationship you'll allow me to have."

She grins then, and winks. "Besides, you're a cutie-pie. Who wouldn't kiss your face?"

"Shouldn't I be the one begging at your feet for scraps?" Soul scratches her head through her hair and then chokes on air at the statement about being a cutie-pie. "I - I am not!" she flushes bright red and puts a hand on each of Maka's cheeks, pulling slightly. "Not cute, no no!"

Oof! Maka grabs Soul's hands and peels them off, her cheeks now pink from the pulling. She's a little mad about that and also a bit mad about the whole 'begging for scraps' thing. "I'm not begging," she says stubbornly. "I'm letting you know I want you."

She presses her lips to the corner of Soul's and lowers her voice somewhat. "Really want you," she breathes out, trying to get the advantage now.

"H-hey!" Soul whines out, but doesn't push Maka away or anything. "You're not playing fair!" She sighs and presses her lips back against Maka's. "I want you too. I want to take you out on a date. I want to kiss you. I want to say I love you. I want to take you to see my grandmother, for god's sake."

"You want to introduce me to your grandmother?" Maka's shocked at that, and she presses herself forward again, kissing all over Soul's face. "You want me to meet your family?" Soul's never mentioned such a thing before, all she's wanted to do is hide them.

"Yeah." Soul laughs at all the kisses and puts her hands on Maka's shoulder, pushing her just enough so she can look at her face again. "I'm proud of you, I'm proud of having you. I shouldn't hide you guys from each other anymore." And okay, so Maka would meet them anyway if Maka left with her, but that's not the point.

Edited 2016-09-07 18:03 (UTC)

"Okay," Maka says, her face lightly flushed with pink. It's espher Soul. "But for right now, let's go home." of her nose. "We'll do that." She presses her lips to Soul's again before pushing herself up from the steps, standing in front of her Soul. "But for right now, let's go home."

"Okay," Soul says and stands up as well, taking Maka's hand. "Lead the way, cutiepie." She's not sure how the future is going to go, but for right now, she feels like the happiest and luckiest girl in the world.