resonance of souls

these are actually hella fucking cute y'all
  • 1: when you have cereal, do you have more milk than cereal or more cereal than milk?
  • 2: do you like the feeling of cold air on your cheeks on a wintery day?
  • 3: what random objects do you use to bookmark your books?
  • 4: how do you take your coffee/tea?
  • 5: are you self-conscious of your smile?
  • 6: do you keep plants?
  • 7: do you name your plants?
  • 8: what artistic medium do you use to express your feelings?
  • 9: do you like singing/humming to yourself?
  • 10: do you sleep on your back, side, or stomach?
  • 11: what's an inner joke you have with your friends?
  • 12: what's your favorite planet?
  • 13: what's something that made you smile today?
  • 14: if you were to live with your best friend in an old flat in a big city, what would it look like?
  • 15: go google a weird space fact and tell us what it is!
  • 16: what's your favorite pasta dish?
  • 17: what color do you really want to dye your hair?
  • 18: tell us about something dumb/funny you did that has since gone down in history between you and your friends and is always brought up.
  • 19: do you keep a journal? what do you write/draw/ in it?
  • 20: what's your favorite eye color?
  • 21: talk about your favorite bag, the one that's been to hell and back with you and that you love to pieces.
  • 22: are you a morning person?
  • 23: what's your favorite thing to do on lazy days where you have 0 obligations?
  • 24: is there someone out there you would trust with every single one of your secrets?
  • 25: what's the weirdest place you've ever broken into?
  • 26: what are the shoes you've had for forever and wear with every single outfit?
  • 27: what's your favorite bubblegum flavor?
  • 28: sunrise or sunset?
  • 29: what's something really cute that one of your friends does and is totally endearing?
  • 30: think of it: have you ever been truly scared?
  • 31: what is your opinion of socks? do you like wearing weird socks? do you sleep with socks? do you confine yourself to white sock hell? really, just talk about socks.
  • 32: tell us a story of something that happened to you after 3AM when you were with friends.
  • 33: what's your fave pastry?
  • 34: tell us about the stuffed animal you kept as a kid. what is it called? what does it look like? do you still keep it?
  • 35: do you like stationary and pretty pens and so on? do you use them often?
  • 36: which band's sound would fit your mood right now?
  • 37: do you like keeping your room messy or clean?
  • 38: tell us about your pet peeves!
  • 39: what color do you wear the most?
  • 40: think of a piece of jewelry you own: what's it's story? does it have any meaning to you?
  • 41: what's the last book you remember really, really loving?
  • 42: do you have a favorite coffee shop? describe it!
  • 43: who was the last person you gazed at the stars with?
  • 44: when was the last time you remember feeling completely serene and at peace with everything?
  • 45: do you trust your instincts a lot?
  • 46: tell us the worst pun you can think of.
  • 47: what food do you think should be banned from the universe?
  • 48: what was your biggest fear as a kid? is it the same today?
  • 49: do you like buying CDs and records? what was the last one you bought?
  • 50: what's an odd thing you collect?
  • 51: think of a person. what song do you associate with them?
  • 52: what are your favorite memes of the year so far?
  • 53: have you ever watched the rocky horror picture show? heathers? beetlejuice? pulp fiction? what do you think of them?
  • 54: who's the last person you saw with a true look of sadness on their face?
  • 55: what's the most dramatic thing you've ever done to prove a point?
  • 56: what are some things you find endearing in people?
  • 57: go listen to bohemian rhapsody. how did it make you feel? did you dramatically reenact the lyrics?
  • 58: who's the wine mom and who's the vodka aunt in your group of friends? why?
  • 59: what's your favorite myth?
  • 60: do you like poetry? what are some of your faves?
  • 61: what's the stupidest gift you've ever given? the stupidest one you've ever received?
  • 62: do you drink juice in the morning? which kind?
  • 63: are you fussy about your books and music? do you keep them meticulously organized or kinda leave them be?
  • 64: what color is the sky where you are right now?
  • 65: is there anyone you haven't seen in a long time who you'd love to hang out with?
  • 66: what would your ideal flower crown look like?
  • 67: how do gloomy days where the sky is dark and the world is misty make you feel?
  • 68: what's winter like where you live?
  • 69: what are your favorite board games?
  • 70: have you ever used a ouija board?
  • 71: what's your favorite kind of tea?
  • 72: are you a person who needs to note everything down or else you'll forget it?
  • 73: what are some of your worst habits?
  • 74: describe a good friend of yours without using their name or gendered pronouns.
  • 75: tell us about your pets!
  • 76: is there anything you should be doing right now but aren't?
  • 77: pink or yellow lemonade?
  • 78: are you in the minion hateclub or fanclub?
  • 79: what's one of the cutest things someone has ever done for you?
  • 80: what color are your bedroom walls? did you choose that color? if so, why?
  • 81: describe one of your friend's eyes using the most abstract imagery you can think of.
  • 82: are/were you good in school?
  • 83: what's some of your favorite album art?
  • 84: are you planning on getting tattoos? which ones?
  • 85: do you read comics? what are your faves?
  • 86: do you like concept albums? which ones?
  • 87: what are some movies you think everyone should watch at least once in their lives?
  • 88: are there any artistic movements you particularly enjoy?
  • 89: are you close to your parents?
  • 90: talk about your one of you favorite cities.
  • 91: where do you plan on traveling this year?
  • 92: are you a person who drowns their pasta in cheese or a person who barely sprinkles a pinch?
  • 93: what's the hairstyle you wear the most?
  • 94: who was the last person you know to have a birthday?
  • 95: what are your plans for this weekend?
  • 96: do you install your computer updates really quickly or do you procrastinate on them a lot?
  • 97: myer briggs type, zodiac sign, and hogwarts house?
  • 98: when's the last time you went hiking? did you enjoy it?
  • 99: list some songs that resonate to your soul whenever you hear them.
  • 100: if you were presented with two buttons, one that allows you to go 5 years into the past, the other 5 years into the future, which one would you press? why?

If you shout for me
I will find you,
wherever you are

Aaaah Soul Eater was such a good manga I really miss it. Maka and Soul’s relationship is goals tbh though forever salty about that ending tsss and the SOUL RESONANCE I cry when I think bout it. The concept is just so SO good, how cool is it to be able to have people that can transform into weapons to bond in such a strong way with their meisters and on top of that they also hunt down crazy witches and demons??!! Sign me the hell up. The characters were also amazing

Special mention to Excalibur

vividlylost  asked:

So this is something I kinda wanna put into my own fic but I angsted so hard I wanted to see what your take on it was: What if soulmates were a thing, like monsters knew who their soul mate was if they met them. Their current S/O finds out about soulmates and either wasn't told they were the soulmate or they aren't the soulmate and start to panic because what will happen if their monster leaves them. Skele bros UT, UF, US, SF, or whoever.

*You discover that there’s such a thing as monster soulmates, someone with such a strong soul resonance with someone else, that there’s practically a magnetic pull.  

Every monster has one.  And you’re currently dating a skeleton monster.

However, he’s never told you that you’re his soulmate.  

One day, you turn to your significant other and ask him the burning question on your mind:  

“Are we soulmates?”


The moment the query blurts past your lips, you wish you could take the words back and shove them down your own throat.  Sans stiffens beside you, though his eyelights never leave the glow of the television screen.

You feel you eyes begin to burn.  

“We’re not, are we?”  It sounds dead-pan, more of a statement than a question.  You’ve grown to love this skeleton; you’ve been together with him for over a year, and you just moved in with him and his brother.

He sucks in a deep breath, but still refuses to meet your gaze.  "no.“

The world crashes around you; your chest feels tight–so tight–that it’s becoming more and more difficult to breathe.  Your hand twitches, aching to find comfort in his, but you can’t right now.  "Then what are we doing?”

He sighs, and when he finally looks at you and sees your glassy eyes and trembling lower lip, his expression falls.  "what are you talkin’ about, kiddo?  where’d you even hear about soulmates?“

“You’re not the only monster I know, Sans,” you reply, a touch more tersely than intended.  "I-I’m talking about the fact… the fact that you’re going to leave me when your soulmate comes along.“

“what?  no, i’m not.”  Sans runs a hand over the top of his skull, bone scraping against bone.  

“Of course you are!  Why wouldn’t you?”

“look–love,” he sounds exasperated, “do you know the probability of a monster finding their ‘soulmate’?  it’s slim.  a soul has to resonate just right.  it’s not really something you’re born with–it depends on the state of your soul, and if it lines up to another person’s perfectly.  not everyone finds their soulmate.”

*and with the state of my soul… what are the chances i’d ever find mine?

He shakes the thought from his head and reaches over, entwining his fingers with yours.

You start to waver.  "So, you’re not going to suddenly resonate with someone on the street and ditch me?“

"are you kidding?  that’ll never happen.  who are you, jerry?”  

Your chest starts to feel lighter, and you offer him a small smile.  "Promise?“

Sans is quiet for a long moment, staring you directly in the eyes.  Finally, he squeezes your hand, his thumb rubbing along the back of it.  "yeah, i promise.”

A year later, he’s walking hand-in-hand with you back home.  You’re talking to Papyrus, smiling and joking over something he’s excited to tell you about, and Sans…

Sans resonates with a human that walks past, someone that takes his breath away and makes his SOUL ache, pulsing with longing the further away they walk.  The human pauses for a moment, looking around, one hand coming up to their chest to rub the heel of their palm against their sternum.  They mistake the feeling for acid reflux, but for a monster…

The ache is hell.


He didn’t realize he had stopped walking until he turned to meet your worried gaze.  "sorry.  thought i saw someone i used to work with,“ he covers easily, hiding the pain in his chest behind a practiced smile, before aiming a pun at Papyrus.  

He keeps his promise.  



You stare, not expecting that response, and search his expression.  He doesn’t hesitate, and he doesn’t seem to be saying that to placate you, either.  He’s being honest.  "We are?“

"DATEMATE, I’LL HAVE YOU KNOW THAT MY STANDARDS ARE VERY HIGH!  SO HIGH, IN FACT, THAT ONLY A SOULMATE WOULD BE ABLE TO MEET THEM!”  His smile is all the reassurance you need, and you begin to wonder if the way he makes your heart flutter in your chest is your own possible resonance.  It puts your mind completely at ease.

Papyrus believed his own words; he had never felt the pull of a soulmate, so he thought that his feelings for you were the same thing.  However, years down the line, he’d become friends with a monster at work, someone that he felt a sharp pain in his chest when he was away from, and that makes his SOUL soar when he’s close to them.  The monster ends up explaining that they’re his soulmate–they feel the resonance, too.  

Papyrus becomes conflicted.  On one hand, he promised you that you were his soulmate, but on the other…

He’s never felt like this before; the resonance is strong.  

It wears on him, but he’s terrible at lying and keeping secrets, so he ends up telling you the truth, that he was mistaken.  And in the same breath, he breaks up with you because “YOU’RE THE GREATEST PERSON I’VE EVER MET, AND YOU DESERVE SOMEONE EQUALLY GREAT, SOMEONE THAT CAN GIVE YOU THEIR EVERYTHING–HEART AND SOUL.  YOU HAVE MY HEART, MY LOVE, BUT… I’M SORRY.  MY SOUL WILL ALWAYS FEEL THIS PULL, AND THAT’S… NOT FAIR TO YOU.  SO PLEASE… FORGIVE ME, BUT WE MUST BREAK UP.”


“soulmates?  pfft, who’ve ya been talkin’ to, sweetheart?”  Red waves a flippant hand.  "soulmates are so rare they’re practically made up.“

"But they do exist, right?  And we’re not soulmates?”   He’s so relaxed about it that you aren’t freaking out as much as you thought you’d be.

He pulls you into his lap.  "none of that shit matters. i ain’t lettin’ the universe tell me who to be with,“ he resolutely states, nuzzling his sharp teeth against your neck.  

You lean to the side, pulling away from the tickle of his breath.  He always has known just how to distract you.  "But what if you ran into your soul mate?  What then?”

“ain’t gonna happen, so it doesn’t matter.  stop worryin’ so much over ‘what ifs’, doll.”  His teeth graze your skin, and his voice drops to a low growl.  "jus’ focus on the here and now.  now, i’m gonna make ya forget this nonsense, right here on this couch.“

Two months pass before Red meets his soulmate, while drunkenly dancing to a newly-fixed jukebox at Grillby’s while you’re at work.  He doesn’t even try to fight the resonance and ends up marking them in a supply closet.  He feels guilty the next day when he sees you, and tries to hide it at first, but… ultimately, he’s sneaking off late at night and acting shady, so you confront him about his strange actions and he ends up confessing everything and breaking up with you.      


"NO, WE’RE NOT SOULMATES.”  Edge has a hardness to his tone and a deep scowl to match.

“Oh.”  You feel your heart instantly sink. “We’re not?”


You start to protest, even though him actually saying that does help assuage your fears. However, he grips your chin between his gloved fingers before you can get the words out.  Edge leans in, his eyelights bright pinpricks locked directly on your gaze.  


Edge never lets on that he’s already met his soulmate; he knows exactly who they are–and that they’re too good for him, a married human with a heart of gold and children of their own.  He met them before he ever met you, and he decided not to intervene with their life.  



Blueberry is sweet, and he brings up a good point.  Maybe that’s the resonance?  Maybe it’s as simple as that?

Still, you’re not entirely comforted.  "What if we’re not, though, and you meet your soulmate… and leave?  I’m not here to be a placeholder romance.“


True to his word, when Blueberry finally meets his soulmate, he doesn’t act on it.  In fact, he does whatever he can to put as much distance between them and him as possible– which involves spontaneously moving.  He doesn’t want to worry you, so he doesn’t tell you the reason, instead calling it "AN ADVENTURE BECAUSE THERE’S SO MUCH OF THE SURFACE I HAVE YET TO SEE!”

With enough distance, the resonance disappears completely, eliminating the ache in his SOUL and allowing him to focus completely on what matters the most to him–you.    


“nah, we’re not soulmates.  but who cares?”  

Stretch’s response is as nonchalant as the hand he waves toward you, smoke curling from the lit end of his cigarette.  You’re confused.  "Isn’t that an important thing to monsters?“

He shrugs.  "it can be, but… having something like that chosen just because of some sort of ‘resonance’ doesn’t sit well with me.  i make my own choices.”  His eyelights shift toward you, searching your expression.  "what?  are you afraid i’ll find my soulmate and kick you to the curb?“

You can’t help but nod, your eyes burning.  Yes, that’s exactly what you’re afraid will happen.  "Won’t you?”

“’s not gonna happen.”  He’s completely unconcerned as he sets his cigarette in the ashtray and slides close enough to wrap his arm around you.  

“But wouldn’t you rather be with your soulmate?”  

“nope. i love you.  there’s no hypothetical situation where i’m gonna leave you just because my soul 'resonates’ with some stranger.”  His fingers slide into your hair, his palms cupping your cheeks.  "so don’t worry about it, ok?“

And the way he looks at you makes you trust him completely.  You nod and kiss him, forgetting all about the soulmate conversation, even if you wonder with every new person he meets, if one of them could be his soulmate.  

Years pass by, and eventually, he starts staying out later and later at Muffet’s.  The few times that you go with him, you see his eyelights linger on a waitress, but when you blink, he’s looking back at you with his usual lazy grin and reaching out to hold your hand.  You convince yourself you imagine it.  

Stretch never acts on the resonance with the waitress, but drinking numbs the ache from being apart.  



Blackberry is adamant that you’re his soulmate, spatting the words at you as if it should have been obvious.  You believe him because he makes a good point; he’s made it perfectly clear that he thinks of most humans as “LOWLY WORMS”, and yet he romantically pursued you.  That means there has to be some kind of resonance there, right?

In truth, Blackberry’s soulmate refused him so adamantly that the resonance snapped after he and Rus locked them in their shed Underground.  With soulmates, there is the potential for multiple people to resonate–there’s more than one true soulmate, especially when human souls come into play–but Blackberry was so downtrodden after the mishap that his SOUL closed off from resonance.  While it might be possible to resonate with someone else, Blackberry keeps insisting that you’re his soulmate and remains faithful, never so much as considering anyone else.  



Rus is straight and to the point as he smokes a dog treat and watches your expression carefully.  

“So… what are we doing then?” you ask carefully.

“datin’?  least, that’s what it seems like to me.”

“No, I know that.  But if we’re not soulmates…why are we dating?”

He’s quiet as he stares, obviously trying to find something in your expression, but you’re not sure what.  Slowly, he blows out a puff of violet smoke and shrugs.  "why not?  most monsters don’t find their soulmate.  i care 'bout you, ya care about me–that’s hard enough to find as it is.“  His skull tilts ever so slightly, and he steps closer.  "do ya wanna break up jus’ because you’re afraid i’ll leave?”  

You hesitate.

“ya really think that’s worth breakin’ up over?”

*darlin’, i’m always afraid you’re gonna wise up and leave me.  yet, i haven’t broken up jus’ because i’m scared.

But he doesn’t voice that.  Instead, he watches as you slowly shake your head.  "No… I don’t want to break up, Rus.  But I don’t want to fall even deeper in love with you if you’re going to break my heart.“

He reaches out and snags you by the arm, tugging you against his chest.  He wraps you up tight in his arms and murmurs against the top of your head, "i can promise ya, darlin’–that ain’t gonna happen.”

Rus keeps his promise.  By the time he feels the tug at his SOUL toward another, he ignores it completely.  He’s already got everything he wants in you, and he considers that sheer luck.  He’s not about to mess up his shot at happiness by chasing someone else.  

(* Mobile Imagine Masterlist  )

lmao there is a clear marked difference between how white people are taking reactions to magnus’ cutting remark to alec (‘don’t praise magnus’) versus people of color who are hyped up at an asian man getting to be messy instead of the all accepting boyfriend

idk there’s a lot of pearl clutching about the jokes and i feel like there’s a racial divide to it 🤔

I used to think that all I needed was someone that makes me happy. someone that makes me smile,
someone that makes me laugh,
someone that makes me feel good.
But happiness is a temporary feeling,
it comes and goes. Anyone can make you happy, anyone can make you smile, anyone can make you laugh, but very few people can truly understand you. Very few people can truly resonate with your soul and see deeper things than how they appear on the surface. Very few people see beyond, the smiles, the laughs and the goodness. Very few people understand that there is more to love than happiness. Maybe it’s not a case of being with someone who makes you happy, but being with someone who will be there for you even when you’re not.
—  iambrillyant

Honestly there’s something deeply moving about reading something about a deity and feeling it resonate in your soul, and suddenly it’s as if this ancient being is there with you, helping you breathe, and you want nothing more than to lay under the stars and feel that presence.

Resbang 2017 partnership lineup!

Thank you everyone for your help in keeping us organized and badass! We’re so excited to see everyone’s creativity come out of the woodwork. Here’s what our resbang projects look like this season. Please get your pompoms ready to cheer our resbangers on, and stay tuned for individual fic promos and summaries in the future!

Tenderly Touched by the Massively Muscled
by author: sandmancircus
with artist: Peregrine
and artist: Sojustifiable

Red Roofs - A Rap Story
by author: RayTheHonestGuy
with artist: Rogha

by author: Thesoxwhowearsfox
with artist: Macabremermaid

Lost and Found
by author: Sahdah
with collaborating artists: Fabioangela & Feather97
and artist: Ahshesgone

New Message
by author: Professor Maka
with artist: Tilliquoi
and artist: Macabremermaid

Stars Beyond The Horizon
by author: Psychadelicrose
with artist: Happyisahabit
and artist: Soundofez

Bouquet Garni
by author: Skadventuretime
with artist: Guacamole
and artist: Soulheart

A Little Town Called Death
by author: Rogha
with artist: Thesoundofez

Summer Lovin
by author: Bitter November
with artist: Gunningtwice

Travellers Lost
by author: SleepDeprivedFemale
with artist: Strawberrymeister

my soul, your beats!
by author: Hua-fei-hua
with artist: DryWavelength
and artist: Swordbreaker

Close Your Eyes
by author: Redphlox
with artist: Mak (mrsashketchum)

i’ve got a touch aversion and a stray cat that says you should shut your mouth
by author: Makapedia
with artist: Sojustifiable
and artist: Nsart

Summer’s On Its Deathbed
by author: Choicescarfsylveon
with artist: Alliope
and artist: DryWavelength

The Diamond in the Rough
by author: Silly-Twin-Stars
with artist: Sandman
and artist: Guacamole

by author: Eibon
with artist: Aetherium
and artist: Foxi

No Rest for the Wicked
by author: Khaleesimaka
with artist: Sigsev

Now the Night Rises
by author: Lunarresonance
with artist: Snailpals
and artist: Nori

If you only run for cover, it’s a waste of time
by author: Victoriapyrrhi
with artist: Verix

Fever Dream
by author: Emiralnova
with artist: Meeb
and artist: Gopher

soul to trade
by author: Jaded_envy
with artist: Aer (thefishywitch)
and artist: Marsh of Sleep

Steady Hands, Steady Heart
by author: Toooceanblue
with artist: Baph

This Spooky Shit Will Fuck You Up
by authors: Bones & Marsh of Sleep
with artist: Abbey
and artist: Rogha

America’s Suitehearts
by author: Khaleesimaka
with artist: Soulevansvevo
and artist: Missmadammemoirs

the dying of the light
by author: Thebrightestfell
with artist: Ameliarose
and artist: Trashprincess

by author: DryWavelength
with artist: The_noctivigant
and artist: sarahdoodles

The Downfall
by author: Starshearted
with artist: Soulheart
and artist: Chichi

breathe in, breathe deep
by author: Soundofez
with artist: Treeofjessie

To the Ends of the Earth and Back
by author: Tamashii_resonance
with artist: Kara_jayne

made, not born
by author: Chaoticlivi
with artist: Nikowl
and artist: Tofupuff

The Lost Warrior
by author: ADdude
with artist: Oakwoodouroboros

The Initiate
by author: Fullmetalgrigori
with the VA squad: AmberLehcar, thefishywitchy, soundofez, victoriapyrrhi, rogha, marzelson, emiralnova, raythehonestguy, the_noctivant, rainshatteredsky

So Much Like Your Father
by author: DemonRider404
with artist: Marsh of Sleep

Love Lessons
by author: QuantamTheory1
with artist: Professor Maka
and artist: Lukeisawesome4

Their Steps Around the Colors
by author: Saucey and spicey
with artist: Mystery-shrouded
and artist: Sojustifiable

Leap Year
by author: BlinkFl0yd
with artist: Ahshesgone
and artist: Innocentcinnamonbun

fairy ring
by author: Soundofez
with artist: Fabulousanima
and artist: Sahdah

soul can’t bake and maka can’t cook
by author: OFSA
with artist: Sahdah

And the World Went Dark
by author: Alliope
with artist: Bbutterfingers
and artist: Daciafu

Love me again, Husband (Error 404: good title not found)
by author: OblivionTime
with artist: Chaoticlivi

You’re Welcome
by author: Fabulousanima
with artist: Nori
and artist: Abbey

by author:
with artist: OFSA

Stranger Souls
by authors: Sparkofstorm and Karmahope
with artist: Innocentcinnamonbun
and artist: Strawberrymeister


Faith may be hopeful, but his soul is always made up by darkness, it shine because he overcame  psycologically disturb, he decided to accept all the voice.  He will cry when he faces to the experience of senders, that is because the darkness of his soul resonate from the messages.

 Faith’s spirit will transform to the sender, so while he feeling the messages, his eyes will be totally dark of his own body.

Faith can disperse dark, his mirror can make people see the real-self. And he is actually only has left arm, the nonexistent right arm only appear at the moment  senders try to face to themselves, it symbols the complete of heart, and only at that moment, Faith can see the soul in the dark, because the dark is formed by soul ( by the sender), so sender should accept themselves and believe Faith, then Faith can help to  bring back the missing soul, it is to say, only senders can save themselves.

【Faith birth】:

no scene in the history of cinema has ever resonated with my soul quite the way Allison Janney’s intro scene in 10 Things I Hate About You (1999) did