An old photo. An old memory. And a new depression technique from our amazing King/Daddy Tamaki. The Hosts are driving Haruhi crazier than usual. And when Tamaki decides to go out to commoner's Karaoke, a mysterious person bumps into Haruhi...but it wasn't by chance. I do not own Ouran...even though I want to very badly. All rights go to there rightful owners!

One is depressed. The other schizophrenic. Between the prescriptions and other insanity, will they find peace with one another? ((Warning, this story may be triggering to some people, destructive behavior (cutting, drinking, sexual scenes, some suicidal behavior, etc.) will happen within the story. Please, DO NOT read if these type of topics are triggering or uncomfortable for you.)) (Currently, this story is discontinued. Thank you to everyone who read this from the beginning, and please check out my works Stripper Poles and Touch, which are both being written for completion.)

Maka needs Soul, more now than ever. If he helps her it will change their relationship forever, but of course he will, he will do anything for his Meister. Wouldn't he? I have started a continuation of this story in the form of a one-shot book. Please if you liked this one, read that one as well! I do not own SoulEater or any of it's characters, just this specific plot. Enjoy!!

*Sequel to Phoenix of Death* After just finding out that you've been turned into a grim reaper you'd think your life would settle down a bit... You thought wrong. You have your own problems to deal with so when the past of a certain student starts coming up it's more than even you can handle. But... Will you make till the end?

Time is of the essence Is something they all say There is no turning back now Cuz if you do you'll pay