#kanda yuu fluff

[alienaiver]

Kanda foe the headcanons game! 🌷

omg tori im so happy you sent him in, i was hoping so bad you'd see the game !!!! ✨ im sorry abt the delay<!!!33333 these are like, half-modern au kinda, since some of the questions doesn't really translate to the 19th century LMAo

Songs on his iPod: i think despite his tough-no-feelings demeanor, he really does like songs where the lyrics resonate with him, or put words into feelings he can't articulate well himself. its NOT emo or angsty tho, claims the angsty emo.

rootless tree - damien rice my demons - starset sacrifice - zella day (sobbing i actually made a kanda amv with this song once....) (these are all from my kanda playlist. im probably biased LMAO)

The one place they fall asleep – where they’re not supposed to: kanda's very reserved with rest. its only in his bedroom with a locked door unless you or alma are there. its too vulnerable and private if not. he fell asleep in a cafe with you once, which was silly, but he'd been overworking himself and your shoulder was right there

The game they’d destroy everyone else at: im so sorry, but kanda's entire personality in regards to video games is just: skill issue. he doesn't wanna waste his time learning how to fight in a dumb game when he can just as easily cut your throat irl no problem. though if ever convinced, hes flexible enough to beat everyone at twister

The emoticon they’d use most often: 🖕. (if he ever bothers)

What they act like when they haven’t had enough sleep: he's actually kinder, somehow. not like, allen's mask polite, but he's less bite-y and easy to anger. his baseline is too little sleep generally, but when he goes beyond even that limit, hes too sleepy to fight about every little thing, which translates as sudden kindness.

Their preferred hot beverage on really cold nights or mornings: green tea, always

How they like to comfort/care for themselves in a slump: kanda likes to throw his head aggressively onto your lap and lie there with a scowl until you coax his problem out through his grunts. you ask questions and when you've figured it out, you help him process it

What they wanted to be when they grew up: he thought itd be punk-rock to own his own store. he didnt know what it entailed, but once he was in a independent store with tiedoll and he explained why it wasnt like [insert chain] and when kanda said, "so, basically you're your own boss completely?" and tiedoll nodded he thought.. fuck yea. but what? what type of store, you ask? fuck if he knows or cares

Their favorite kind of weather: summer blue skies with those big, cumulonimbus clouds!

Thoughts on their singing voice: he can sing, and he's good at it, too. he's only shown it once, to prove to allen that "singing's not that hard, dumbass. anyone can do it." he's well aware not everyone can, but he liked gloating when he pulled out an angelic deep timbre in front of the friend group. if he sometimes randomly starts smiling menacingly, just know he's thinking of that memory

How/what they like to draw or doodle: hes the type to just write words in cool fonts or styles. especially swear words LMAO

these were so fun omg,,,,, hes so edgy im sorry but im also really not

send me a character and ill fill out these headcanons

[commytator]

 ❤❤❤

[kitty-bandit]

Lost

Fandom: D.Gray-man Rating: E Pairing: Yulma (Alma x Kanda) Words: 2.4K Tags: Canon Divergent; Exorcist Alma; Established Relationship; Fluff; Humor...

Wrote this for Day 2 of Yulma Week 2023! Prompt used: Nature

Enjoy!

“We’re lost.”

“We are not lost.”

“Yuu, just admit it! We’re lost!”

Kanda grit his teeth, hearing the tension in his jaw as he pushed another tree branch out of the way. They’d been walking for hours in the woods after eradicating the akuma they were chasing. But the fight had them so turned around, he wasn’t sure where the town was—or even a road.

“You saying ‘we’re lost’ is not helping us find our way back to town.”

“Aha!” Alma announced triumphantly as he followed the path Kanda cleared through the undergrowth. “So, you do admit it!” Kanda rolled his eyes. “Alma, not now,” he snapped.

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[a-sad-writer]

title: a dangerous priest and a harmless demon

pairing: Kanda Yuu/Allen Walker

tags: alternate universe, soft Kanda Yuu, Kanda Yuu has feelings, Top Kanda Yuu, Pining Kanda Yuu, Poor Allen Walker, Allen Walker needs a hug, Bottom Allen Walker, Hurt Allen Walker, demon/human relationships, fluff, sharing a bed, cuddling and snuggling, kissing, Happy Endings, mutual pining, domestic fluff, ptsd, horses, holding hands, cottagecore, other additional tags to be added

summary: Kanda had spent years as a warrior. Fighting and killing were the only things he was good at. But now he had ended up in a village as a priest in training. Not that Kanda was overly religious but this here was something that he can do that might even be somehow something good. One day Kanda finds a demon in the village. The demon named Allen is small and injured and he asks for Kanda's help. So Kanda takes him in and protects him. From then an Kanda and Allen get attached to each other.

(The horse pictures above are supposed to be Mugen and Timcanpy from this fanfic)

[keulixeutin]

Acquiescence

a/n: this is super old, now revamped.  i was just thinking about it and thought i’d clean it up and send it back out into the world.  i would absolutely not count on me to write any dgm right now; that requires an entire reread since it’s been a while lmaoo.

summary: kanda can’t sleep, so he opts for the back-up plan he swore he’d never use. kanda x gn!reader 

cw: light fluff if you squint lol, some skin touching skin. nightmares, comfort. gn!reader, gender neutral pronouns used.

wc: 955.

Kanda shoots up out of the bed.  Sweat clings to the back of his neck and edges of his forehead.  He sweeps his hair off to one side of his shoulder to try and dry his skin, and then he pulls his knee close and rests his head against it, catching his breath.  His heart is loud—embarrassingly so, considering it was just a nightmare.  His reality as an exorcist is worse than whatever his brain can conjure up in sleep.

Or maybe, his brain didn’t conjure up false images.  Perhaps, it was a memory.  It certainly felt…familiar.  Or maybe it’s just a reoccurring dream.  He doesn’t know.

Kanda sighs, groaning internally.  H knows from past experience that he’s either staying up all night, tossing and turning, or jerking away every time he falls too deep asleep.

A thought strikes him then—a voice.  Your voice.  

Plan B.

—No, fuck that.  He’s not doing that.  His pride is strong and it’s late in the night.  Plan B is simply out of the question, he tells himself.

He lays back down.  He’ll just have to tough it out, he thinks.

However, just as he expected, he spends the next thirty minutes shifting and twisting his body in various positions.  His body sinks into the sheets in exhaustion, but sleep feels so far out of reach.  He has just come back from a three-week long mission; the fatigue has been building, and this is supposed to be his first night where he gets more than four hours of sleep, and yet here he is, eye-bags burning in the dark.

When another minute ticks by without any sign of sleep, he rolls over to face the wall and growls irritably.

 Plan B, he hears you say again.

He doesn’t even know why it’s called Plan B.  It should be Plan Z, because the next step should be banging his head against the walls until unconsciousness. 

With a soft snarl at himself and the universe, Kanda swings his legs over the bed.  He grabs a thin shirt form the chair and slips it over his head.  The cool air hits him quickly when he opens the door and steps out.  The hallway is lit with candles and torches; large and ominous shadows dance along the stone beside him as he steps toward your room.  

When he hears a noise, he pauses, tense, but it’s just the machinery and loud groans from the Science Department.  Nothing else but the flickering flames moves in the halls, just the way he likes it—the last thing Kanda wants to do is explain why it is he’s outside his room in slippers and sleeping clothes.

He picks up speed, taking a left, then a right, and another left.  The memory is strong, even though he’s only been there once.

Soon, before he could talk himself out of it, he’s in front of your door, hand hovering over the wood in hesitation.  He tries the handle—it’s unlocked.  He doesn’t bothering knocking.

You aren’t awake, but the sound of your door opening, however soft it is, pulls you from your sleep.  You shift through sleepy sands, back to reality, and push up on your elbows.  Lit gently by the glow of faint flames, Kanda stands in your entrance, hair undone around him, sweat beads along his temple, and eyes glued to the wall right behind you.

“Plan B?” you ask, yawning.

He grunts.

You pull back the blanket and pat the spot beside you.  “Come on,” you say.

He should go back, he thinks.  He shouldn’t be here.  Over a nightmare?  A stupid dream?  A—

“Hurry up,” you say, interrupting his thoughts.

He swallows his pride and then closes the door behind him.  The first step is hard, but the second is easier.  Before he knows it, he’s at your beside and sipping in beside you.  Your body heat immediately greets him; he pulls his shirt off and throws it on your floor to balance the new warmth.  You turn your back to him and face the wall, eyes closing quickly.

He’s suddenly doubting his decision, feeling uncomfortable and unsure and embarrassed.  Plan B is stupid.  A terrible, awful, idiotic idea.  How is this going to help him get any sleep?  How are you going to keep the nightmares—the memories—away?

Suddenly, you reach behind yourself and grab his wrist.  You pull him closer and lay his arm around you, placing his hand on the peek of your skin below the hem of your shirt.

Kanda’s stiff, but he hears you say, “Relax.  Never know until you try.”

“Shut up,” he mutters.  He doesn’t need you to tell him that, he thinks irritably, but the annoyance is just hiding the frustration and fluster.

“Relax,” you whisper.  He thinks you’ve fallen asleep immediately after, and all he wants to do know is follow you in those peaceful shadows.

Kanda closes his eyes and forces his body to unwind and soften.  He tilts his head toward your smooth neck, breathing in your scent of soap and tea.  The hand at your stomach slips an inch under your shirt, pressing against your beauty marks and battle scars.  He hears you sigh serenely.  You reach back and tug on his hair gently; his dark locks spill around the two of you.

He sighs into your skin and finally—finally—falls asleep.

And he dreams.

He dreams of you; he’s sure of it, but he can’t quite remember.

In the morning, though, when you roll over and grin groggily at him, his hair twirled around your fingers like a question and his hand on your waist like the answer, he thinks maybe it was something like this.

[nata6282]

D.Gray-man fanart by 風見 (https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/2541583)

[kandaxxx]

Hi there! Could you please write something for Kanda and an S/O for the writing prompt- “We are in public!” “We’re just holding hands??” Thanks :)

Normally when I do these, I write CHARACTER x S/O but today I wanted to try a CHARACTER x READER. I hope that’s okay!! I also hope I do a good job with it! The prompt is freakin’ adorable and so I want to make an equally adorable, light-hearted imagine ≧'◡'≦ I hope you like it! Thank you for the request!! Feel free to send me anymore you dream up~

Kanda was aggravated. Neither of his companions appeared to pay him any mind however, because then again, when wasn’t the swordsman carrying a mood so dark and fouled that it could be felt for miles?

They were on a mission, God dammit! This wasn’t the time to laze around doodling. You were standing behind General Tiedoll, peeking over his shoulder, as he painted the rising sun that sat before the lot of you. Kanda sat behind the two of you, back pressed into the thick trunk of a tree, with his arms crossed tightly over his and his eyes darkened in his irritation.

He knew that he was still adapting to his new title as Tiedoll’s fellow General, but even he knew that they needed to focus.

The pair of you had been sent to accompany the General as he traveled across Eastern Asia in search of Innocence and new Accommodators to mentor. Tiedoll had been given the additional task of training Kanda on what exactly it meant to be a General. You had been Kanda’s first pupil.

When you first met, the thought of loving Kanda and being loved by Kanda was laughable.

You had been told that Kanda used to be meaner, more miserable, quicker to anger. You had laughed at that; you couldn’t imagine anybody being meaner, more miserable, or quicker to anger than Kanda. And it had been worse? Pity those that had to have been around him before he had been able to make his peace.

But too many missions and near-death experiences and sleepless nights somehow added together in some peculiar equation that gave love room to blossom.

You spent your days learning how to fight akuma. You weren’t as skilled as either General, but with their combined guidance, you were learning. And you were learning quickly. Tiedoll had commented that the growth in your skill was staggering. Kanda was a surprisingly good teacher. Patient? Absolutely not. Encouraging? If you counted the don’t-fucking-die-and-kill-the-akuma-you-idiot speeches then, yes? But he was talented in what he needed to teach. He was challenging. He worked you ruthlessly to the bone and left you soaked in your own sweat and with aches that were so frequent that you worried they might be permanent at this point.

But nights were disparate. You didn’t know what it was, but when the moon found itself bright overhead, Kanda’s scaly exterior would soften for you and let you in. Make no mistake, in these instances, Kanda did not vanish, but he seemed to let the ever present crack in his heart open just the tiniest bit more, just enough to let you crawl in.

If your crew got an Inn for the night, you’d share a room and a bed. If you were roughing it out, you shared a sleeping bag. It was rarely without chiding from Tiedoll who seemed even more enamored than you by in-love-Yu-Kanda. “Be safe!” He’d say with a wink before retiring to his own room while you wrapped your arms around Kanda’s thrashing body from behind to keep him from murdering the older General.

Underneath the star-splattered sky or dusty ceiling of your room, you laid together. Your partner wasn’t very physically affectionate, so cuddling was something of a rarity, which suited you just fine. You’d lie next to each other, with a comfortable closeness, facing each other. Sometimes your lips would meet in a warm caress. Sometimes you’d talk. Sometimes you just studied the smooth lines and curves of each other’s features.

But now, you and your Generals left the woods to venture into a nearby town in search of breakfast.

Tiedoll walks ahead of you, greeting locals as though he’s known them all his life, while you and Kanda trail behind. You’re taking in the quaint town around you while his skin seems to hum with his wariness.

Is he never not on the edge? You wondered to yourself.

Wanting to comfort him, you grow bold with an idea. You reach your hand over and grab his firmly. His hand is warm in yours.

His head whips to the side to face you, his hair following the movement like a whip. Eyes the color of a summer’s sky have widened marginally, his eyebrows have raised, and his lips twist into a scowl. His expression is a comical contradiction of shock and indignation. He’s stopped walking, forcing you to stop as well lest you lose your grasp on him.

“We’re in public!” He hisses at you.

But that’s when you see it. He’s blushing. It’s faint, so subtle that you almost missed it. Yu Kanda, sword-wielding Exorcist to the stars, is blushing.

“We’re just holding hands?” Your tone is coy and confused, emphasized with the slight cocking of your head to the side. But you can’t play this game because you can’t hold your grin back.

His lips move, tongue ready to strike like a snake with a retort, when you both are jolted back into reality by General Tiedoll’s voice.

“Yu, you’re not going to let a little hand-holding stop you, are you?” His smile is aimed at you and it's soft and reassuring. For reasons you can’t name, however, his eyes are washing over you with gratitude. When he turns to face Kanda, his smile turns playful, and as Kanda’s ever faithful teacher in every aspect life required him to be, explained, “Holding hands is perfectly normal.”

“I know that!” Kanda barked out defensively, though you suspected that he was lying. He began then to walk, shoving past Tiedoll, so quickly that he yanks your arm and for a split second you worry about the possibility of him dislocating your shoulder. You pick up the pace to keep up with him.

His grip on your hand is too hard.

But he didn’t let go.

I meant to be light-hearted and adorable, but this turned sappy realllllllllly quick, so, my bad (͠≖ ͜ʖ͠≖)👌

[faeriexqueen]

Something Sweet

Yulma Week 2020, Day 1: Andromeda Love | Promise | Protection | Safety | Faithfulness Title: Something Sweet. Fandom: D. Gray-Man. Pairings: Yulma. Words: 3K+. Tags: Omegaverse, Heats, Modern Setting, Domestic Fluff, Domestic Bliss, Fluff, Lemon (Please see AO3 for full tags.) Chapters: 1/1. Summary: Kanda could never say no to Alma. (Omegaverse AU) Excerpt:

Kanda pulled off his shirt. He didn’t do well with a lot of layers – especially with the thick plethora of blankets Alma always seemed to pull out when nesting. Regardless, Kanda climbed onto the mattress, getting comfortable as he snuggled just behind Alma. He had to snake his arm through the blankets though, before he finally was able to catch Alma’s waist. Gently, Kanda pulled him close. “So many fucking blankets…” he mumbled, as he pressed his face into Alma’s hair. “What’s wrong with them?” Alma shifted, as he turned slightly to look back at Kanda. “I thought you didn’t mind…” “Tch. I don’t,” Kanda clarified. “It’s just a lot. Makes it harder to hold you…” Alma blushed, his lips quirking into a smile. He rolled over, his body turning toward Kanda as he pressed against him. “Does this make it any easier?” Kanda’s heart skipped. There was a flirtatious edge in Alma’s voice – the kind that always threatened to spark something further. Unable to stop himself, Kanda smirked, his hand snaking along Alma’s waist as lifted the hem of his sweater. Slowly, he traced his hand along Alma’s abdomen.  “A little.” Kanda’s smirk remained, his eyes brimming with want. His next words slipped out before he could even give them much thought. “I wouldn’t mind you being a bit closer…” Alma giggled – partly from the touch, and partly from Kanda’s words. It wasn’t often his partner was flirtatious. “Don’t tease me, Yuu.” “I’m not.” Kanda’s hand moving back down to Alma’s hip. His fingertips ran along the smooth curve, before he reached back a bit further. He cupped Alma’s ass, his mate shivering at the touch. Quickly, Kanda pulled Alma onto him, the omega gasping in surprise. Kanda didn’t allow Alma to escape though, their groins pressing against one another as Alma remained on top of Kanda. Unable to stop himself, Alma rocked his hips forward a bit. He mewled, leaning his face into Kanda’s shoulder. “Mmm…” he hummed. “Yuu…” Kanda ran his hand along the small of Alma’s back. As he suspected, his skin was hot and feverish from his heat – Kanda imagined Alma was probably burning up inside. Turning his face slightly, Kanda inhaled. Alma’s hair brushed against his nose, and Kanda once more was slammed by the sweet smell of honeyed blossoms. 

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[bsd-hq-writer]

Could I please request headcanons of the main four from D.Gray-Man? Thank you!

Allen:

You become one of his main pillars for support

He takes just as long as someone like Kanda to open up about his heart, but when he does, it’s just a flood

He’s scared that he’s always overloading you with his feelings and regrets saying so much sometimes

When he’s a little down, he’ll always hold you in his lap with his chin resting on your head

When he had a bit more freedom with the Ark, he would always bring you inside to relax and play the piano for you

His protectiveness on the field is 1000000% boosted and he worries that one day, you’ll slip out of his fingers like everyone else

Lavi:

He’s not afraid to invite you to spar with him and let loose

Always completely confidant in your skills and believes in your abilities probably more than you do yourself (he’s so proud of his s/o always)

Not too big on getting you gifts or anything, but thinks that giving you an action to show his love is extremely important (he’ll hug you as a greeting, maybe even kiss you, random touches to your arms or hands to remind you that he’s there)

Doesn’t take too long for him to open up half of his heart (the other is a little more private and comes a little later)

Values the position you take in his life: a partner, a lover, a friend, a supporter, a comrade in arms, etc. 

90% of the time, he’s in a good mood with you, but there are off times that you catch him on

Secretly always grateful when you catch him during his off times because your presence is a great way to heal for him

Kanda:

Takes a little while for him to be open about feelings and such

Does everything with actions, so lots of silent hugs and leaning onto you to sort of convey the feelings to you

Eventually starts to come to your room more and more often

At some point he just moves in, like all his stuff is already arranged and the Black Order records now say his residency is your room

He’s not embarrassed at all with sharing a bed with you but when Lavi comments on the bed sharing, Kanda was a little reluctant to share the bed again (he was worried that you wouldn’t like it)

Enjoys meditating with you and as much as your presence sometimes drives him out of focus, being able to carry your sleeping body back to your shared room is a plus

Tyki:

Hates attending the noble balls with a passion but he gets the chance to see you dressed up so he just goes and deals with it

Would eventually tell you the truth about himself, but that’s only when he thinks you’d be ready to hear it (careful planning and waiting)

Wonders if he should marry you and settle down more and more often as time goes on

Would introduce you to as many members of the Noah Clan that he can (especially Sheril and Road)

As much as he’s a sadistic and mean guy as a Noah, he’s extremely good to you

But sometimes those tendencies come out (not at you specifically, just sometimes you notice him not being himself)

He’s a little worried that one you’ll be endangered because of him, but it helps thinking that if that happens, he’ll be the one to protect you

- Admin Katsudon

[alienaiver]

For the ask thingie how about kanda + “you really are an idiot, huh” 😭

CLEO HI !!! im sorry i didnt realize this was ur main im so sLOW !!!! [insert clown emoji] but this was such a cute little sentence !!! i hope you enjoy it!! my favorite fact about kanda is that hes into gardening bcos it is THE CUTEST FACT EVER i thank hoshino every night before i go to sleep for that honestly !!! <333 it got a little out of ahnd so im putting some of it under a read more !! :') <3333 (also i do not know a lot about gardening so this might feel like a random set of plants but thats bcos theyre the only plants i know IJSUFHUSEFHSE)

The first Sunday in May is an important day in your household. It’s repotting season in Kanda’s small indoor garden. You help him as much as you can with great joy but must admit that you don’t really have the same green thumb as your husband does.

Not all plants are repotted today but he usually goes around and inspects the plants the two weeks up until today to determine which needs a new pot and which can stay in their current ones. It’s a fun experience for you, to see your oh-so-stoic husband so relaxed, talking to his plants as if they had life – which they do of course, but you seem to disagree on what kind.

In front of the worktable there’s seven plants situated. Next to the table there’s two bigger pots requiring new soil, he says. Next week you’re going to attend the flowers in the garden outside and it’s also the time where Kanda blossoms. This is your favorite season.

There’re two cacti in need of new pots and Kanda looks in the back cabinet after some in appropriate sizes for them, ranting about how his Monstera has grown so much in the last year that he might need to buy a new bamboo stick for it. “Didn’t we buy one a month ago?” you ask, situating the plants after which you know how to help with. You hear him sigh, “no that was the one for our tomatoes.” He sounds almost exasperated but after being married for so many years you detect the small smile – he’s happy to share any and all thoughts about these subjects.

“Come and help for a sec,” he says and you go to him. He’s looking at two decorated flowerpots – one with lotuses on it, the other with a simple and green pattern. “Which do you think fits the current corner over there?” he points to the corner filled with a good section of plants you’re not entirely sure of the names of – you know one is a Snake Plant, because he bought it recently. They’re all dark green in hues so you decide on the lotus one – to give it some color. He grunts out a thanks and kisses your cheek.

You’re situated by the table, currently replanting a Spider Plant – or so you’ve been told – meticulously. Kanda’s already on his third plant but with your tongue sticking out, you’re still carefully letting the soil off of the roots. Kanda’s given you pointers before but he’s learned it’s best to let you do it in your own tempo. Before he gets up to repot the bigger ones, his hand gently grabs your face to get your attention and turns it towards him, “you’re so concentrated you’re not even listening,” he muses with a smirk, “I wanted to ask for a kiss.” He clarifies before he leans in. You lean into him with a smile before he pulls away and bops your nose with his pointer, “I’ll be on the floor, if you’re so scatterbrained and suddenly can’t find me.”

You want to rebuke him but all you do is stick your tongue out at him before you get back to work. Your fingers are dirty with soil but the serotonin boost it gets you feels nice, reconnecting a bit with nature. You think this might be why Kanda enjoys it so thoroughly.

When you’re satisfied with the loose roots of the plant, you start to fill the fresh soil into the new pot halfway, making a hole in the middle so that you can gently sink down the plant. You then put soil on top of the newly situated plant and with a proud nod, you call to Kanda so that he can praise you. You hand it to him and he grunts out a positive hum, nodding approvingly, “not bad.”

With newly sprouted confidence you go to grab another handful of soil, a new pot, and the cactus that’s to your left. It’s the taller one with three … sprouts? You’re not sure what to call them – you’d classify them as three cacti but Kanda’s assured you that they’re not.

You’re not completely aware of your surroundings or your thoughts you because before you get to lift the cactus off of the ground and towards you, a prickling sensation and sharp pain erupts in your entire hand. You yelp out and drop the cactus immediately – even though it hangs on to you for a few seconds longer than you’d like.

Kanda’s up immediately at your sound of distress, his reflexes serving him well. You whine as you drag your arm towards you to inspect the damage but Kanda takes it before it reaches your face. He inspects it with a small chuckle.

“I’ll go get the tweezers.”

You’re whining at every needle he pulls out of your taut skin. The need to pull your hand back and close it to a fist is strong but his grip on your arm is stronger. He tuts at you, “you really are an idiot, huh?”

“Not fair! You distracted me with your handsome face!” you argue with your underlip jutted out in a pout. He chuckles, “my back was turned to you.”

“Does that make you any less handsome?” you counter with an air of annoyance. He takes it in stride by smiling and gently rubbing circles into your arm with his thumb, “just keep still, I only need a few more.”

Another groan leaves you and he sighs and stills, “I’ll give you a kiss as a reward if you hold still.”

Your back straightens and your face turns determined. He smirks at your sudden resolve but continues his work in silence. He’s not sure how to express his gratitude that you’re always willing to join him on this day – even if you do get hurt during it.

[commytator]

they are in love

[evuwus]

Hoho first post here🙈and ofc it is my OTP Kanda the mister tsundere sleeping with his bunny husbando Lavi

[safeforwork-sword]

Shipmas day (3) - fuzzy ☆ Lebkuchenherzen (gingerbread hearts) are a christmas tradition in my country ♡

[tyelkormo]

stars colliding (pg13, alma karma/kanda yuu, hurt/comfort)

Kanda is not a man of words, but for Alma he is – for Alma, he thinks, he’d be anything he needs to be.

[fandomygoodness]

The Masterlist

Hello everyone I hope this is finding you well! This masterlist will include what I do and don’t write and, of course, what I write for! The only thing I require from you is your asks and a general prompt or theme as I do not have a list of them

Do’s

Headcanons

SFW

One-Shots

F!Reader

GN!Reader

M!Reader

Fluff

Angst

Drama

AU’S

Some dark themes (I’ll clarify this w/ the asks if it comes up)

Ships (If it’s a pairing I’m not familiar with I will try my best!)

Crossovers

Don’ts

NSFW

Gore of any kind

Omegaverse

Heavy dark themes (S/H, S/A, Su!cide,) (implied is fine but I won't directly write it)

Fandoms/Characters (If there's a character you want that isn't listed you can still request them)

Bleach

Ichigo Kurosaki

Rukia Kuchiki

Orihime Inoue

Uryu Ishida

Byakuya Kuchiki

Renji Abarai

Toshiro Hitsugaya

Rangiku Matsumoto

Shinji Hirako

Hiyori Sarugaki

Momo Hinamori

Sosuke Aizen

Gin Ichimaru

Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez

Ulquiorra Cifer

Nelliel Tu (Adult form only!)

Naruto

Naruto Uzumaki

Sakura Haruno

Sasuke Uchiha

Hinata Hyuuga

Neji Hyuuga

Ino Yamanaka

Temari

Gaara

Shikamaru Nara

Rock Lee

Tenten

Sasori

Deidara

Sai

Itachi

MHA(Anime only)

Izuku Midoriya

Katsuki Bakugo

Shoto Todoroki

Ochako Uraraka

Tsuyu Asui

Tenya Iida

Keigo Takami

Dabi

Himiko Toga

Fumikage Tokoyami

Kyoka Jiro

Eijiro Kirishima

Denki Kaminari

Mina Ashido

Momo Yaoyorozu

Mei Hatsume

Hitoshi Shinsou

Mirio Togata

Nejire Hado

Tamaki Amajiki

DC

Damian Wayne/Robin

Dick Grayson/Nightwing

Jason Todd/Red Hood

Tim Drake/Red Robin

Bruce Wayne/Batman

Koriand’r/Starfire

Rachel Roth/Raven

Garfield Logan/Beast Boy

Wally West/Kid Flash

Jaime/Blue Beetle

Sailor Moon

Usagi Tsukino/Sailor Moon

Rei Hino/Sailor Mars

Mina Aino/Sailor Venus

Makoto Kino/Sailor Jupiter

Ami Mizuno/Sailor Mercury

Mamoru Chiba/Tuxedo Mask

Haruka Tenoh/Sailor Uranus

Michiru Kaioh/Sailor Neptune

Allan/Ann (Doom Tree arc)

Seiya Kou/Sailor Star Fighter

Yaten Kou/Sailor Star Healer

Taiki Kou/Sailor Star Maker

Twisted Wonderland

Any of the main houses

Obey Me

Any of the brothers

Miraculous Ladybug

Marinette Dupain-Cheng/Ladybug

Adrien Agreste/Chat Noir

Felix Graham de Vanily/Culpa (Depends which version you want)

Luka Couffaine

ATLA

Zuko

Katara

Sokka

Suki

Mai

Azula

Ty Lee

KNY/Demon Slayer

Tanjiro Kamado

Inosuke Hashibira

Kanao

Shinobu Kocho

Nezuko Kamado

Mitsuri Kanroji

Rengoku Kyojuro

Iguro Obanai

Giyuu Tomioka

D.GrayMan

Allen Walker

Yuu Kanda

Lavi

Lenalee Lee

Tyki Mikk

Red Queen

Mare Barrow

Maven Calore

Tiberias (Cal) Calore

Diana Farley

Shade Barrow

Kilorn Warren

Evangeline Samos

Inuyasha

Inuyasha

Kagome Higurashi

Miroku

Sango

Sesshomaru

Koga

Kamisama Kiss

Nanami

Tomoe

Mizuki

Kurama

Cardcaptor Sakura

Sakura Kinomoto

Li Syaoran

Meiling Li

Tomoyo Daidouji

Toya Kinomoto

Yukito 

Yue

Eriol Hiiragizawa

Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood

Edward Elric

Winry Rockbell

Alphonse Elric

Roy Mustang

Riza Hawkeye

Greed

Ling Yao

Envy

Soul Eater

Maka Albarn

Soul Evans

Death the Kid

Patty Thompson

Elizabeth Thompson

Black Star

Tsubaki Nakatsukasa

Crona

Vampire Knight

Zero Kiryu

Kaname Kuran

Yuki Cross

Ruka Souen

Takumi Ichijo

Senri Shiki

Rima Toya

Akatsuki Kain

Hanabusa Aido

OHSHC

Any of the hosts

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: D.Gray-man Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Lavi/Allen Walker Characters: Allen Walker, Lavi (D.Gray-man), Howard Link, Lenalee Lee, Kanda Yuu, Johnny Gill, Reever Wenham, Rob Neal Additional Tags: jailbreak shenanigans, Eventual Lavi/Allen Walker, Kanda Yuu Being An Asshole, Lavi Wins at Things, Fluff and Angst, Cross Marian's A+ Parenting Series: Part 1 of The Third Side Summary:

One-shot set before events of canon-divergent series, "The Third Side." Takes place in the old European Branch following the attacks but pre-zombification (mid-packing). Allen's friends orchestrate shenanigans to free him from his Central-directed observation. Strong hints at eventual Laven. Rated T for some language and the usual fallout from Allen's tragic existence.