(cache) To Protect You;

To Protect You;

Independent Lenalee Lee from D.Gray Man

tfw you hate peanut butter but its all you have to eat and are too poor to afford anything else 

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  • crush 1:date crush…i’d date you
  • crush 2:big love crush…i’m in love with you
  • crush 3:beauty crush…i think you’re really beautiful
  • crush 4:blog crush… i wish my blog was like yours
  • crush 5:goals crush…i wish i were like you
  • crush 6: cute crush…when i see or hear about you, i get butterflies
  • crush 7: cuddly crush…i feel like kissing you all the time!
  • crush 8: very fricking intense crush….i wish i could spend my whole life with you
miyukiko:
“  This time I draw Kanda..!
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miyukiko:

This time I draw Kanda..!

"💍 (devit)"

Never in her wildest dreams had she imagine that a single choice, like giving twenty dollars to homeless man, would change her life so drastically. Not once had she imagined herself standing in that very same spot as he now knelt on the ground, confident and excited, yet still the same man she’d stumbled on to all those years ago. 

“Devit,” her hands take hold of his wrist, pulling him from the ground and back to eye level, “I could never say no.”

Arms move to wrap the other in her embrace, planting a soft, but undeniably passionate kiss on his lips. 

“Of course I’ll marry you.”

She stops short, standing in front of his bed and looking around the room. Nothing seemed out of place, so what on earth had gotten in to him? Her hand reaches out to rest on his shoulder, a sign of comfort, but it is quickly retracted as she notices how he moves back ever so subtly. 

“ I was just heading to bed, actually.” She lingers above him for a moment before moving to sit on the edge of his bed, leaving hopefully enough space for his comfort. “ I just finished a book… what about you? You’re normally asleep at this time. Something on your mind?” 

(Source: obligingexorcist)

I FINALLY GOT ZEN’S ROUTE, I WAS STRUGGLING BC ITS JUST SO HARD TO BE MEAN TO YOOSUNG </3

@hasunoheishi
Time seemed to stand still as Kanda looked at who his attacker was. It wasn’t even the pain that really shocked him so much as the face looking back at him. He can’t even bring himself to speak. He just stared wide-eyed as the girl twisted the knife in, causing him to gasp at the sudden pain. Finally he opened his mouth to speak and coughed out “L-Lenalee…?”

Her face twisted in a cruel sadistic smirk that was so unlike her, and she remained silent. It was clear this was what she wanted for him. Kanda coughed again as he attempted to speak, but the question of “why…?” never left his lips. Instead she pulled the knife out and his vision faded as he saw the ground rushing up to him.

Kanda jolted up with a gasp, hand clutching at his chest as he suddenly woke from his sleep. It took a few moments for him to steady his breath as his mind tried to process that what had just happened to him was nothing more than a nightmare. Thankful that he was alone, Kanda let out a sigh and hugged his knees as he curled up and willed his racing heart to slow down.

It wasn’t too terribly late, hardly one a.m. in fact. Lenalee had just managed to getting caught up in quite the engaging book, spending likely the last two hours alone in the library. But as she noticed the eerie silence of the order, she decided to call it quits. 

The hall lights seemed dimmer than normal, but a little dark wasn’t anything frightening to her. Although, the silhouette of Kanda’s figure sitting up right in his bed was concerning. A light rasping on his frame to get his attention that was met with a startled expression from the exorcist.

“Kanda, no, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to frighten you.” She takes a step inside the room, ignoring boundaries as she tends to do, making her way to his side. “Is everything alright, you look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

Of course, Lenalee had no clue that she’d be the last comforting sight for Kanda at this time. 

(Source: shiho-breaker)

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