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[exorcistcupid]

Howdy

Yo hey hello happy Easter if you celebrate, it’s Mod Karma with a happy little surprise for y’all:

Requests are open again!

Just for headcanons to start us out again, and no limit to request amount beyond no more than 4 characters per individual ask.

[exorcistcupid]

Update:

Due to being the only mod now, I’m remaking the blog and archiving this one. I will update this post when it’s done!

Update 2:

It’s done! @bookmansjournal

[bookmansjournal]

D.Gray-man Reader Insert Blog

Welcome to a new (but not quite?) D.Gray-man blog that centers around reader insert content! You might know me from my now archived blog, @exorcistcupid. I’m commonly known as Mod Karma!

For the sake of convenience, I’m decided to remake my writing blog. I’m a one-man team though so I appreciate your patience in advance!

[exorcistcupid]

You have no idea how absolutely giddy I am to see you in my notifications!

Okay! I do actually have a request, Link's s/o finding out he's alive and subsequently reuniting with him while they're on the run with Allen, Kanda and Johnny

Hi howdy hello it’s been FOREVER

Howard Link

Step 1 to Link’s “Huge Secret Return”: don’t let Y/N find out

Step 2: Go find Allen

Step 3: Immediately fail Step 1 and panic

He’s super avoidant, pushing forward whenever you try to corner him to talk to him

He did NOT plan for this and he’s trying to ignore it desperately because he has to FOCUS

It’s painful for everybody, really. Uncomfortable (Johnny and Allen) or outright annoying (Kanda), or just heartbreaking for the couple.

But what’s Link supposed to do? He was given another chance at life, he can’t screw up again. He has so much weighing on him that he really feels that it would have been best for you if you were left to believe he was dead.

But Lord don’t bring it up to him, it’s going to inevitably lead to an argument that puts a strain on the entire group because this is very obviously a private issue for the couple, a luxury they don’t have.

Perhaps… the argument WOULD be good, though. It at least opens the dialogue for the elephant in the room.

[exorcistcupid]

Howdy

Yo hey hello happy Easter if you celebrate, it’s Mod Karma with a happy little surprise for y’all:

Requests are open again!

Just for headcanons to start us out again, and no limit to request amount beyond no more than 4 characters per individual ask.

[kishibe]

                                                                 we are destroyers, not saviors.

[chrisael-deactivated20251123]

ＣＲＯＳＳ ＭＡＲＩＡＮ．❤ D.Gʀᴀʏ-Mᴀɴ, ʙʏ Kᴀᴛsᴜʀᴀ Hᴏsʜɪɴᴏ.

[exorcistcupid]

y’all know what time it is

requests are open lovelies ✨

[exorcistcupid]

Hiii. I just wanted to say that I really like your writing. And also, I hope things get better for you and that you're doing well ♡

Aw, thank you so much! 😭 I may feel like life’s punching bag sometimes but I swear I have the sweetest followers ever. 

[exorcistcupid]

A scenario when Allen s/o is running through his mind all day and then they finally get back from a mission?

(Allen: Y/N, do your legs hurt? Because you’ve been running through my mind all day.)

Missions typically ran a little long. Or really long. Okay, usually they ran pretty long, even with the help of the Ark’s Gates. This was something Allen Walker made peace with long ago. Truthfully, it didn’t usually bother him much at all. It was just something you had to deal with when becoming an Exorcist.

Still, he missed you. No matter how much he reasoned with himself, he could help feeling a little downcast when your smiling face wasn’t around. It didn’t stop him from functioning on his own or anything, but he wouldn’t deny that you did make some things easier for him.

Allen let out a slow, deep sigh, visibly deflating as he exhaled, like a sad little balloon losing all its air. Crossing his arms on the table so that he could lean his weight against them, he rested his chin on them and let his eyes drift closed. No matter how hard he tried to focus today, his mind never strayed long from thoughts of you. Your smile, your laugh, your voice, the way you carried yourself. Everybody around him could tell that, in Allen’s mind, he had memories of you playing on the big screen, and anything he said or did was more of an afterthought than anything. His heart just wasn’t in any of his conversations.

“Mind if I sit here?” 

Allen pried his eyelids open to look up at the owner of the voice. Lenalee offered a little wave, making him smile. 

“Of course, go ahead.”

Lenalee sat across from him and mirrored a part of his posture, leaning forward on her crossed arms, the mahogany library table supporting all of her weight.

“Miss Y/N, huh?” Lenalee guessed, though it was mostly for Allen’s sake. She didn’t want to make it seem like he was too obvious, but, well…he kind of was.

“Yeah…Am I that much of an open book?” Allen cringed a bit, but only at his own behavior. 

“Well…just a bit, maybe,” Lenalee responded carefully with a little smile, though the way Allen groaned and dropped his face further into his arms showed that she wasn’t doing a good job at lying to him. “It’s alright, though, Allen! Of course you’d miss them. It’s been a month now, hasn’t it? And you haven’t been on a mission in at least a week, right? So you’ve had a lot of free time on your hands. If I were in your shoes, I’d probably be feeling the same way.”

“Thanks, Lenalee,” Allen mumbled into his arm, but it was genuine, despite his embarrassment at being caught looking like a sad abandoned puppy. Lenalee reached across the table to pat his head. She retracted her hand when Allen turned his head, squishing his cheek against his forearm. Sad gray eyes sought out Lenalee’s understanding gaze. “Has, uh, Komui or anyone in the department heard anything yet about when they’d be done?”

“That’s actually what I came to talk to you about,” Lenalee replied. “I just wanted to give you a moment to…compose yourself?” 

“I promise I’m not as helpless as I may look right now.”

“Of course, Allen,” Lenalee nodded, her cheeks dimpling from the wide smile tugging at her lips. Her eyes twinkled in amusement. “Reever caught me on my way to do a coffee run. While we were talking, I overheard my brother on the phone with somebody, and I heard him mention Y/N. It sounded like they were on their way back.” 

Allen perked up at this, lifting his head off his arms. If Lenalee thought he looked like a puppy earlier, the mental image cemented itself in her mind at his reaction. She could picture it now, Allen’s imaginary tail wagging in excitement at the news. She was glad that her small piece of news, as uncertain as it was, helped cheer her friend up.

“Really? Did he say when?”

“No, but before you get your hopes up, Allen, I didn’t hear the full conversation,” Lenalee warned.

“Well, as long as Komui didn’t look upset–did he look upset?”

“Allen,” Lenalee interrupted what would probably have become a barrage of questions, “Everything seemed fine. Brother didn’t look the slightest bit upset. I just don’t want to get your hopes up that they’ll be home that soon. Weren’t they in a rural town outside the reach of the Ark’s Gates?”

Allen sulked a bit at this thought, nodding. Suddenly, as if emerging from the dust particles dancing around the old library, Lavi seemingly appeared out of no where–though he probably just turned the corner of one of the bookshelves and noticed the pair talking–and threw his arm around the mopey Allen’s shoulders, causing both Allen and Lenalee to jump in surprise.

“Hey there, Romeo! I was lookin’ all over for ya,” Lavi sang, but flinched at the harsh shushing of the librarian that seemed to echo throughout the large room. Lavi turned his attention briefly to the librarian and offered a quick, quiet apology, laughing sheepishly.

“Why were you looking for me, Lavi?” Allen asked with less mope and more intrigue. Lavi turned his attention back to his younger friend. 

“Haven’t ya heard the news?” 

“What news?” Allen cast a questioning look to Lenalee, who shrugged, just as in the dark as Allen was. Lavi raised his one visible eyebrow, an emerald eye glancing between the two. 

“I thought you’d have been the first to hear about it, beansprout!” Allen immediately tried to cut in and correct Lavi–no, my name is ALLEN–but Lavi charged on through what he had to say. “Y/N just got back. I saw them talking to Komui in his office.”

Allen stood abruptly, headbutting an unsuspecting Lavi’s chin in the process. Lavi staggered back, rubbing the underside of his jaw and chin where Allen’s head collided with his own. Allen offered a quick apology to Lavi as he was already on his way out of the library. Lavi took Allen’s now vacant seat and laughed in amusement, cringing when the lower half of his face twinged in pain. Lenalee, who had stood up so quickly she nearly knocked her chair over, cast a worried gaze at Lavi, who merely waved her concerns away with an amused smile.

Allen charged through the halls of the Black Order faster than he ever had before in his life. A trip that normally took him about five or so minutes on a normal day seemed more like a few moments as Allen quickly found himself outside of Komui’s new office. Said man was standing at the door, exchanging small talk with you. Allen’s entire soul seemed to light up at the sight of you. He felt much lighter than he had since he had last saw you. You didn’t even look terribly injured–just a small bandage here or there, probably for scrapes and cuts.

“Y/N!” Allen called out happily. You turned in surprise before beaming at him and waving a hand. Casting a quick glance at Komui, who gave you the go-ahead, you met Allen halfway, both of your weights colliding against each other. Allen squeezed you in a tight hug. “When did you get back?”

“Just now.” Your answer was spoken into Allen’s crisp button-down shirt, so it was muffled, but Allen hung on to every word. “Sorry I’m a little late, the weather was terrible and the closest Gate was still a ways away from the village. I couldn’t even call anybody for a week! But I’m home now,” you whispered, voice full of emotion as you clung to Allen.

“Welcome home, Y/N. I’ve missed you.” Allen’s tone matched your own. Oh how you had missed your wonderful boy. 

“I’ve missed you so much too.”

With perfect timing, both of your stomachs growled comically loudly. You both pulled apart just far enough to look each other in the eye in surprise before both of you broke out into a fit of laughter. 

“Dinner?” Allen offered. 

“It’s a date,” you agreed. “I’ll tell you all about my mission while we eat!”

“I can’t wait,” Allen said with a happy chuckle. 

[exorcistcupid]

mod karma’s gonna get a little emotional here for a second, but I just have to say...I was reading through some of the oooolllllldddddd requests from this blog--like, beginning-of-the-archive old--and it really made me feel, just...so much at once. you could tell how passionate I was about writing for this blog and making my readers happy. It was obvious to me that I loved doing what I did. I remember getting so excited to have ten followers, then 50.

I realize how badly I miss my energy from when I first started this blog, which was originally just supposed to be a summer experiment, a little project to keep me busy. when 

on the other hand, though? reading my old stuff made me feel incredibly motivated. life’s been...rough these past few years. but I wanna hold onto that happiness I had at the beginning of this blog. I hope I can channel that old me into all my future work here.

I also just want to say how much I love you guys for being here. from the veterans who’ve been here since the 10-follower milestone to the ones who just recently started following us. you guys are the reason this blog is still here, even if it’s pretty inactive most of the time. thank you for being such understanding, patient, and lovely followers. 

[exorcistcupid]

just noticed that one of my posts was flagged and it was the dancing headcanons request for tyki, allen, kanda, and komui. apparently light-hearted dancing is TOO NAUGHTY for tumblr. 

[zuyurio]

I’M LATE AS ALWAYS BUT HAPPY BIRTHDAY KANDA!! he deserves more than just a silly doodle…

[exorcistcupid]

N U and Z for Lavi, please? Have a lovely day ♡

(Thank you dear anon, I hope you have a lovely day as well. I’m going to keep these as vague as possible to remain as family-friendly as I can.)

N   :   NAUGHTY.   what is your muse like in bed?

Switches...as in the role but also his disposition. He can be lazy or very passionate. Or both. Depends on his mood. Regardless, he’s observant and attentive.

U   :   UNREQUITED.   has your muse had their heart broken?

Definitely, it seems like he’s always having his heart broken, even though he claims Bookmen have no need for one. This extends beyond romantic heartbreak. It comes with being a Bookman, it seems.

Z   :   ZZZ.   how many people has your muse slept with?

Probably none at all, despite his flirty nature. It’s not like he was ever alone long enough for something like that. Besides, this kind of activity seems like it’d be way too emotionally charged for him. Even if he’s thought about something casual, he’d never go through with it.

[exorcistcupid]

P & Q for Mana please?

P   :   PARTNER.   what does your muse look for in a partner? looks / personality?

I don’t see Mana as being picky about what his partner looks like (actually this is how I feel about all DGM characters).

Personality-wise, I think he’d be drawn to someone kind-hearted and gentle. Maybe a little silly? Someone who can make him laugh and will in turn find amusement in his performances. Of course, this does not mean he wouldn’t be attracted to anyone who was the opposite of this, I just get the impression he wants someone he can relax and enjoy himself around, especially after everything he’s been through.

Q   :   QUESTION.   would your muse ask the big question or expect their partner to?

Oh, he never would expect his partner to ask. He would certainly be pleasantly surprised (and perhaps misty-eyed) if they did, though!

In his mind, he was expecting himself to pop the question...you know, if and when things settled down enough that he felt like he could safely settle down with you. This would make him seem like he’s really dragging his feet on asking, but he really has his reasons, none of which entertain even the slightest idea of him not wanting to marry you, because he absolutely does. He just doesn’t want you put in harm’s way by painting an obvious target on your back, or even worse—chaining you to a dead man walking. No, he’d much rather wait until he feels he can be by your side and live a long, healthy life with you.

[exorcistcupid]

Could I please get a match up with any gender?? Virgo/INTJ. Respectful & polite to strangers; loves teasing pals. Good sense of humor, really chill & rarely gets angry. Good self confidence. Accidentally misuses common phrases/mataphors, loves puns, quirky. Emotionally distant (but not really “cold”), ignores negative feelings, lazy, doesn’t easily get close to people. Thank you sooo much!

I match you with Cross Marian! Something about your personality is just...super refreshing to Cross. He’d find your quirky personality entertaining and would really crave your presence when he’s away for long periods at a time. He’s either surrounded by solemn or mature/serious personalities, which isn’t always a bad thing, it just doesn’t compare to your chill nature. And, well...he could really use someone who is chill, that wouldn’t nag at him and would let him relax for once. He’s also a little emotionally distant, so he won’t pass judgement and would even understand you very well. Seeing as how he doesn’t get close to people, like...ever, you two can be “alone together” in this world. He’d also find your self-confidence attractive and would absolutely tease you about your misuse of common phrases, but you can tell by his ever-so-slight, genuine upturn of the corner of his lips that he’s pretty endeared by it. It’s just another thing about you he adores, for reasons even he can’t begin to understand.

[remnantscupid]

Welcome!

My name is Mod Karma and I am here to fulfill any of your RWBY x reader desires! Want to me matched up with a character from RWBY? Would you like headcanons or scenarios of your favorite RWBY characters? You’ve come to the right place!

I’ll accept requests for female and male characters and will attempt to write for the whole cast (even though there are some I’m not as confidant in writing, but if you aren’t sure, feel free to ask!).

Check my pinned post to see the rules and guidelines, which will be updated as needed.

The ask box is open and I look forward to answering your requests!

[exorcistcupid]

X with Link?

X   :   XOXO.   does your muse use / like pet names?

Howard Link strikes me as the classic type of guy who uses terms such as “beloved” and “dear” when addressing you...but only in private. It’s not that he’s ashamed of you or anything, he just prefers to keep things professional outside of your private time. Besides, if somebody like Lavi was to hear him call you that...neither of you would hear the end of it. The same goes for you calling him any petnames. He is flabbergasted if you call him something like “hot-stuff”, but he’d probably smile if you called him something classic like he does for you. He has a serious reputation to protect. He loves you dearly, though, so please try to understand why he gets flustered and refuses to say anything back in public if you decide to drop one on him out of the blue. He’ll repay you later when you are both alone.