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Kanlena shippers, where’s your voice~?

Allen, Lenalee and PedoCross

This panel lives rent free in my head. This happened during the Noah’s Ark arc. The entire ark is crumbling and they are holding on for dear life and Allen can’t stop worrying about Lenalee.

#crossmarian #allenwalker #lenaleelee #allena #dgrayman

Worth a Shot

I crave for a bit of KandaxLenalee fics so I made one! Word Count: 1,100 words Rating: Rated T for Kanda’s cursing Genre: Fluffy and a bit angsty I guess Summary: A headcanon on Kanda and Lenalee’s interaction before Kanda left the Order once again to search for Allen. Happens in between of Chapters 208 and 209. This is my first published fic so please be gentle with me. Her hair had grown way past her shoulders. Despite the probable loneliness, anxiety, and stress, she still looks beautiful the way he remembers.

“Here, these are some of my savings. You could at least use it in your search.” She handed him a pouch full of banknotes.

“Thanks.” He reached out for the pouch and placed it inside his new uniform jacket. He appreciates the extra funds. He had been financially struggling for the past months.

With the help of the light coming from the candles that lined up the walls of the underground cave passage, he could see a see her beautiful and unique amethyst eyes. Oh, he had missed those eyes.

“You and Marie would cover up for me, right?” His steel onyx eyes looked at her straightly.

“Of course, I will do whatever it takes so we can find them.”

Aside from her swollen face, most likely from her non-stop crying, of course, she has dark circles under her eyes and a thinner physique. He heard a lot of things about what happened from the day he went AWOL. The bean sprout’s exorcist status got revoked, and the Noahs abducting the stupid rabbit and Bookman. Those reasons and his disappearance created a decline to the manpower, and the increase in Akuma activity made things worst. Lenalee and the others were working mission after mission with no time to rest. Not only the exorcists but, also the guys in the Science Department look more even tired than ever. Komui didn’t lash out at him when he saw he drank the liquefied innocence from Lenalee’s hand. He just conducted a brief interview after, asking about his whereabouts and what had occur during his absence, and proceeds to do paperwork and reports. Those documents could not be of use since he didn’t gave some of the details.

“Well then, I’ll be going.”

He turns around and walks away. With his newly forged, crystalized weapon on his back. A new version of Mugen that looks like the usual katana with a blade made up of a crystalized mixture of blood and innocence. He fixes the hair tie that he borrowed from Lenalee again to keep his long raven locks that reach up to his hips in their usual high ponytail. Having no clue where he should start his search, the information about Johnny Gil’s recent resignation might give him a good starting point.

“Kanda. Welcome back.”

Those words made him stop in his tracks. Oh, how he had waited to hear those words again. He let his bags drop and rushes back towards the female exorcist. He embraces her so tightly.

“Thank you.”

Without hesitation, Lenalee returns his embrace.

“Promise me you will come back, okay? I do not what will I do if I lose you again.” He can feel her shaking and fighting back tears.

“Yeah. Sorry about that. I missed you so much, Lena.” He said as he kisses the top of her head.

“Yeah. I missed you, too.” He can feel her tightening grip on his back.

“Komui would kill me if he saw us like this.” He chuckles and imagines the siscon’s supposed reaction upon seeing them like that, embracing.

“Your hair, it’s long again.” He said as he releases her from his embrace.

“Yeah. General Tiedoll bought me these ribbons. I mentioned to him you took mine. So he bought these as compensation.” She said as she wipes a tear away.

She tied up her raven hair in a half pony similar to her old pigtails.

“Sorry if I called you ugly earlier. I was just messing with you.” He said as he scratches the back of his head.

“I know. You are just being a jerk.” She giggles. It was music to his ears. She probably hasn’t laughed like this for a while.

“Stop crying, okay? I promise I will find that damn bean sprout and pay my debt to him. Once I drag his pathetic ass here, we would go find where those damn Noahs are and rescue the stupid rabbit and Bookman.”

Hearing those nicknames for little Mr. Allen and Lavi made Lenalee remember the good old times.

“Sure.” She smiled and felt happy for a long while. The thought of her friends reuniting again is all she wishes for.

“That settles it. I’ll be going then.”

He lifted her chin and leans in. Their lips were a few millimeters away when Kanda realizes what he was doing. In a panic, his lips slightly grazed over hers. Thankfully, it landed in the corner of her mouth. Both of them got surprised and have blushes creeping up their ears. It’s a good thing that the passage was dim. He can’t imagine how red their faces are. He immediately turns around and picks up his bags from the floor. The samurai exorcist hastily walks towards near the exit.

Minutes has passed and he was about to exit the cavern. He then hears the fast-clicking footsteps approaching behind him. Turning around, he sees Lenalee running and leaping towards him, catching her midair. Her arms circling around his neck, and her soft lips touching his cheek.

Still in a state of shock, he looked at Lenalee who was flashing a smile he had never seen before. The moonlight reveals that her cheeks were in a deep shade of pink.

“Have a safe trip, Kanda!”

****

There was a long distance away from the Headquarters, but he can still feel his heart pounding. He still hasn’t gotten over Alma, considering he just passed away a few months ago. Alma’s weight on his arms as he took his last breath is something he would never forget. Considering that dark part of his life closed, he could at least make up of something of what the little time he had left.

“I guess once everything is all over, I think it is not too bad to give it a shot.”

He doesn’t care about the Order, but he knew himself that he had formed bonds with its members. Noise Marie, who he considers a good friend. Komui Lee, the annoying older brother he didn’t ask for. The General Froi Tiedoll, who still thinks of him as his son. And Lenalee Lee, the girl whom he already considers as his home. Thanks to her, he could at least have a small hope in the future. He is still not sure of his feelings towards her. All that he knows is he wanted to return to her, to go home to her, liked he promised.

“Another reason to not to die, huh?”

He is hoping that no one saw their uncharacteristically sweet moment. Marie has his super hearing, but he doubts he would tell anyone about it. That man is not that kind of guy. He would probably tease Lenalee a bit. He’ll be damned if anyone found out that the Black Order’s sweetest exorcist almost gave her first kiss to the Black Order’s biggest jerk.

Komui would have his head, the bean sprout and Lavi would protest, and that Bak guy from the Asian branch would shatter, and he still would not care.

#myfirstfic #kandayuu #lenaleelee #kanda yuu x lenalee lee #dgrayman #helpmelol

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ICHIHIME FIC RECS

i can’t believe i’ve been reading ichihime fanfics for literally 10 years ✌️ my favorite flavor is definitely pining with a touch of angst, but i am also a sucker for just them giggly all over each other! thank you bleach TYBW anime revival for bringing me back to these two cutie patooties and an even bigger thank you to all the writers that have been keeping the fandom alive all these years (especially in the earlier days back in the wild wild west of ff.net and LJ lol) y'all are amazing 💖 happy reading everyone p.s you can find the rest of my fic rec lists here

🍓 alternate universe 🍞

THE BRIDE OF THE DEATH GOD by caledon A plague descended upon the village, and to appease the God of Death they offered him a bride as a sacrifice.

THE DEVIL’S PLAYTHING by marshmallowbirb High-schooler Kurosaki Ichigo discovers that he isn’t as human as he once thought - and neither is his classmate, Inoue Orihime.

THE RELUCTANT BRIDEGROOM, DEATH by marshmallowbirb On a sunny summer morning, the young goddess Orihime gathers flowers on a hillside.

STARCROSS’D by child of the ashes In the vampire palace of Los Noches, there is no greater curse than beauty, and no greater crime than love.

NEXT VISIT by aurona x She can see him only with autumn comes, that man of the deep blue tree. And over the years, her love for him grows.

MOTHERHOOD by ashe flyght Orihime’s family is financially unstable. So when Japan’s most in demand actor, Kurosaki Ichigo offers her an unusual job will she accept it?

FINE LINES by lastlynotleast Ichigo is a tattoo artist and Orihime has skin he could draw on forever.

🍓 multichapter 🍞

THE BOND BETWEEN US by ritsu-san Post Ch. 352: Ichigo and Orihime are left to figure out this strange bond they share.

TIL DEATH DO US PART by marshmallowbirb Deemed too powerful, Ichigo is sequestered in Soul Society after defeating Aizen. Ten years later, one of his human friends dies.

THE CLOCKWORK SWITCH by sesamerolls (1 // 2 // 3) “Kurosaki-kun?” She wanted to bite back her words. This person couldn’t be him. He was a few inches taller, broader, and manlier than the youth who gave her daifuku just minutes before.

🍓 oneshots that will make you feeeeel 🍞

DEMAGNETIZE by ghosty If opposites attract, then what does that mean for us?

TACTILE by mrhooty Orihime has accepted that her boundaries will never be respected, but Ichigo is too good of a friend to allow that.

AFFIRMATION by sesamerolls Ichihime from the beginning to the end.

HOME IS WHERE THE SUN SETS by awkwardspaceturtle Using the word ‘beautiful’ didn’t seem like enough; nothing he could ever say out loud would tell her how she really looked in his eyes.

BUILD A HOUSE IN PARADISE by zabiume Ichigo and Orihime move in together.

PAPER HOUSES by zabiume Mostly, he just wanted to know if she was okay, if she was eating well and passing her courses and if, when she went to bed at night, she had someone to smile about.

PROMPTFILL by zabiume Truth serum induced angst.

PROMPTFILL by captainrukias-husband Ichigo writes a poem for Orihime.

TEMPTARE BEAST by mayelisa As Orihime watched in horror as Ichigo took on that form again, she had a sinking feeling that this day wouldn’t turn out at all like she had planned.

MEMORIES IN THE RAIN by garden of magnolias If I were the rain, could I connect with someone’s heart, as the rain can unite the eternally separated earth and sky?

ALWAYS SUMMER by folle Orihime is calling, calling, and Ichigo doesn’t know how to not answer, except in the most important way.

BECOMING WHOLE by lovelycollision He loves her in various ways, during different stages of his life. It’s after the war when he realizes that he’s in the third stage, otherwise known as the beginning.

🍓 outside POV looking in 🍞

ELEVATING by sesamerolls “Okay, let’s theoretically agree Ichi-nii has a girlfriend,” said Karin, resting her palm underneath her chin.

SIMPLY BY MEASUREMENT by sesamerolls When it first began, he pretended not to notice.

PROMPTFILL by scribblles Ichigo screwed up his befuddlement into a distinctly grumpy expression. “For your information, I wasn’t daydreaming, I was thinking. Worrying, actually. And it’s about a friend. Who… happens to be a girl.”

🍓 funny fluffy oneshots 🍞

OF MICE AND MEN by garden of magnolias Ichigo realizes that getting rid of a mouse in his and Orihime’s apartment is a lot more complicated when it involves his girlfriend.

I REJECT! by scribblles Keigo has a rare moment of inadvertent correctness.

RUMOUR HAS IT by fictionaryplace Ichigo and Orihime have important news, but decide to have a little fun with their friends and family before coming clean.

DELAYED REACTION by crystal dawn Orihime is feeling under the weather. Against his better judgment, Ichigo suggests she visit his father’s clinic.

ICED FRAPPUCCINO by hedonysms Ichigo and Orihime get a coffee. Ichigo is simultaneously an emotional sap and a horny, utterly repressed man.

STARTING FRESH by kay sincere Ichigo doesn’t have a resolution for the new year himself. But it does come to his attention that his friends could use his help.

NOSEBLEED by deathberryhime Where that little smile would have done more damage than intended to.

OUR BREATHS IN PERFECT HARMONY by iwillhaveamoonbase When Ichigo’s friend talks about a cute girl at a bakery, Ichigo agrees to introduce them with no idea that the girl in question is his girlfriend.

WELL WISHERS by adverb_slut It turns out that shinigami are not so great at gift-buying, especially for a four-week-old baby.

THE ART OF SHIPPING by alice hattercandy In which, everyone ships. Even Ichigo.

🍓 anything and everything by these authors 🍞

SESAMEROLLS CAPTAINRUKIAS-HUSBAND ZABIUME (tumblr // ao3) SCRIBBLLES CRYSTALDAWN / MARSHMALLOWBIRB (ffnet // ao3) ORIHIMES RITSU-SAN (more on their LJ sunburnt-wings) TRAGICOMEDY (more on their LJ explicates)

vanillaxbiscuit

Orihime's Harem

Hueco Mundo arc in a nutshell.

emporium

I'm a long time meme consumer, first time creator. I wish meme university was a real thing, I'd enroll today.

bluberry-spicehead-deactivated2

which fanfic writer problem are you?

fic hopper: working on a wip and don’t know where to go next? easy, just work on a different wip, then if that one doesn’t work out, open a different one, it’s foolproof!

all my tropes are dead: there are only so many ways you can describe a kiss, and you’ve written so many between this pairing that you’re running out of ways, don’t talk to me about the words ‘chaste’ and ‘soft’ ever again

unsung hero: im writing a fic under a certain set of tags or concepts to get more hits but the real story is about __ extremely specific thing that only i and two of my closest friends care about

rarepair hell: self-explanatory

wlw rarepair hell: like rarepair hell but one level worse

my last braincell: you’re a perfectionist so you’ll either post this chapter when it’s perfect or not at all

wandering eye: a side element or original character you introduced in your story is now near and dear to your heart but no one else will care about it

im well educated and will kick your ass: you’ve done so much research for this but can’t seem to write the damn thing

all talk and no action: you were going good until you got to this necessary climactic action scene and now it’ll have to wait for three months

catasters

私は自分が嫌いです。私は私のすべてが嫌いです。私は自分が感じていることが嫌いです。私は自分の気持ちが嫌いです。私は自分の見た目が嫌いです。考え方が嫌い。物事に対する自分の反応が嫌いです。人に対する自分の反応が嫌いです。変わりたいけど怖い。助けが必要ですが、それを求めるのは嫌いです。そして、私は今の状況が嫌いです。

#pleaseendthisnow

shymagnolia

so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god

shymagnolia

okay so i just got my dream job??? a week after applying to it?? and now i’m thinking….maybe this is the good luck post

flagellant

…..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment

likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post

ka-0896

Kiss-proof lipstick

I come back from twitter.

hanaranjada

Forehead kisses before and after every battle for encouragement ~ 🥺💜

PLEASE DO NOT REPOST WITHOUT CREDIT (o´▽`o)ﾉ

guooey

I’ve got another orange cat video to show....

everythingfox

The morning commute

Inktober Day 2: Scurry

A mixture of sweat and tears streamed her small and delicate face. Her lilac orbs focusing on a machine that resembles a ball with multiple

#inktober2022 #scurry #dgrayman #fanfiction #fanfic

Hi. Inktober starts. And I now I am not a visual artist. I am a writer but that doesn't stops me from participating since technically, I am still using "ink".

Here's the link to a D. Gray-man fanfic using the Inktober prompts so yeah. Hopefully you like it.

It was vast and dark. Small and hastily steps are echoing the pebbled stone pathway in the snow-covered alleys of London. A small boy runnin

#dgrayman #fanfic #inktober2022 #gargoyle

happybird16

Levi Ackerman is a short man.

I’m sure this is a fact that everyone is well aware of.

What really strikes me, though, is just how different he’s portrayed from most anime characters.

More often than not, characters depicted as the ‘strongest’ or the ‘greatest’ are normally gigantic, towering over others. This holds true in most media: anime, cartoons, and live action. It almost feels as though in order for a character to be ‘the best’ or terrifyingly strong, they need to be six-foot-something.

In the same vein, most smaller characters are shown as weak and frail. Tiny damsels in distress waiting to be saved by the bigger, stronger character. Or the comedy relief, only there for an occasional short joke.

Not Levi, though. A tiny man, and well aware of it, the fact is rarely ever played for laughs. Many others tower over him, looming by often an actual foot. Looking down on him literally, but never really figuratively. His height is rarely ever commented on in the series, especially by him, but those who do usually only mention it on their first meeting.

Humanity’s Strongest is tiny, but he slays literal giants -better than anyone ever before- without blinking an eye. He takes down men twice his size with ease, not even hesitating despite the difference in height and weight. Despite being 5’3, Levi is a figure of strength and dexterity un-matched.

In fact, I’d argue that it’s because of his tiny stature that Levi is so good at what he does. It allows him to fly faster, turn quicker and kill easier. He can even easily tuck himself into a little ball, before fidget-spinning Titans to their demise.

As a vertically-challenged person myself, it means a lot to me that such a strong, determined character is so small. That he’s taken so seriously in cannon, by both himself and others. He’s certainly well aware that he’s unusually small for a man, but he doesn’t let that stop him one bit. No one dare even comment on his height, lest they suffer his wrath.

I feel like a small part of him does care that he’s so tiny, especially since he’s often surrounded by people much taller than himself. At some point in his teens he likely just stopped growing while everyone else continued to sprout up like trees, a fact that he most likely wished he could change. Stuck somewhat child-size, cursed by either genetics from his unknown father or the result of malnutrition and lack of sunlight.

As an adult, though, he could care less about being short -or he tries to at least. He is who he is, there’s no changing it at this point. He can fly over others, it only ever matters when he’s on the ground anyways.

Levi tries not to dwell on it, if it bothers him then the rare comments by others will only sting worse. So he adopts the demeanor of: fuck anyone who judges him for his height.

That sort of energy, that unyielding confidence, is something I envy. It’s one of the many many reasons I love the man, a trait that I desperately try to embody in real life.

Tiny, packed with muscle, and briming with nothing but self-assurance and spite. Smol but deadly. He’s perfect, all 5’3 of him.

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