#laviyuuweek2018

[patitodesu]

Day 1 (Monday, March 26th): Rain | Spring, Growth, Tears, Sorrow, Life

It's little cliché ... but I love the au schools, they suffer for love like teenagers <3 

[lunanier]

Day 3: Sunshine | Summer, Heat, Passion, Fire, Joy

i hope they brought water, they are going to be stuck for a while 

[incarnandine]

@laviyuu-week Day 6 (Saturday, March 31st): Snow | Winter, Rest, Unique, Peaceful, Silence

For this trope I wanted to draw something warm and simple; and Lavi with closed/downturned eyes is a good excuse to have him drop off the eyepatch for once.

i’ll post day 4 and 5 with a delay probably, writing anxiety hit me hard but I still have ideas for those two days, so something will happen for the prompts either way

[cindrrain-ao3]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Title: not a blank slate Fandom: D. Gray-Man Rating: T Ship: Lavi/Kanda Word Count: 4065 Summary: It's been about a month since the exorcists were "dismissed", and the danger was gone, and it scares Kanda a little, how fast he and everyone else are adjusting to this new lifestyle.

Written for laviyuu-week​ 2018! Day 6 (Saturday, March 31st): Snow | Winter, Rest, Unique, Peaceful, Silence

[toshitophchan]

There’s a voice in Kanda’s head telling him to run. To leave Lavi. He’s bleeding. He’ll be dead soon. There’s nothing Kanda can do for him. His blood won’t help. Not anymore.  But he’s come so far.  He’s come too far for this to be end. They’re closing in on them. The Noah. Lavi’s just going to be dead weight. There’s not enough exorcists left, the Order can’t afford to lose two of their best. Even one is pushing it. But not two. But...it’s Lavi. It’s Lavi and it doesn’t matter how much danger they’re in, Kanda’s not going to leave him. “Hey.” Kanda heaves Lavi into his arms and holds him close. “Come on, we’re making a break for it.” “Nnh...no.” Lavi whispers. “It’s too late... just leave me here. Save yourself Yuu.” That makes Kanda even angrier. Because this isn’t going to be the end. A blot of lighting pierces the air and for a moment everything is bright and Kanda can see Lavi, weak and bleeding out. His one green eye is glazed over in pain. He’s beautiful. Kanda presses a kiss to Lavi’s head and stands up. Lavi winces and his eye flutters closed. Kanda loves this boy. He loves this boy so much. Kanda loves him and he’s going to save him. “It’s never too late.”

[mildkatart]

Throwing some stuff together for LaviYuu week because it’s my oldest dgm ship and I still love it, here’s a rain themed something for the first day

[faeriexprince]

Of Storms and Sleepovers

Laviyuu Week 2018 Day 4: Lighting, Darkness, Energy, Danger, Tension, Evanescent.

Title: Of Storms and Sleepovers.  Fandom: D. Gray-Man. Pairings: Laviyuu/Yuuvi. Words: 3,176. Summary: Kanda wasn’t afraid of storms. And the fact that Lavi was coming over had nothing to do with it. That’s what Kanda told himself, at least. (Modern AU) Read on AO3.  Excerpt:

Lavi noticed, and raised an eyebrow.  “You seriously afraid of storms then?”

“No,” Kanda replied, answer quick yet rigid. No, he wasn’t afraid of storms.  He just didn’t like them.  There was a difference. Lavi’s expression was dubious, and for a second Kanda thought the redhead might press or tease him.  Occasionally, Lavi was the taunting type; it was irritating, but what was even more irritating was how unpredictable he seemed to be about it. Like now, where Lavi wasn’t pressing or taunting.  Instead, he seemed to drop the topic oddly quickly.   Kanda didn’t mind though, and was relieved by this.

Note: Technically a follow up to the first part Between the Pages and takes place in the same universe, but can be read alone (though it would probably make more sense to read BtP before hand).

[kitty-bandit]

Unrest

Rating: E Pairings: Laviyuu (Lavi x Kanda) Total Words: 2.3K Tags: Canon Compliant; Angst; Sex; Handjobs Description: Quiet moments like these were hard to come by...

For Day 1 of @laviyuu-week: (Rain | Spring, Growth, Tears, Sorrow, Life)

Excerpt:

“Yuu? What’s wrong?” he asked again, his voice louder than before. Lavi set his book aside and watched Kanda with concerned eyes.

The question seemed to pull Kanda out of whatever fog he’d been in. His dark brows pinched together as he sat up in bed. “Nothing.” He brushed back hair from his face before glaring over at Lavi. “What are you still doing here?”

Lavi pursed his lips and huffed as he finally pulled his hand away from Kanda’s head. “What a lovely way to greet me after you wake up—never mind that you practically used me as a pillow for over an hour.”

“I did not,” Kanda grumbled, leaning back against the headboard. His eyes were still glossed over, as if he were lost in a fog. Lavi watched him carefully, unease twisting in his guts.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” Lavi asked again.

“I’m fine,” Kanda insisted, though the usual edge to his voice had softened. “It was just a dream. Don’t worry about it.”

Sighing, Lavi leaned back against the pillows with Kanda, his head gently thumping against the headboard. Dreams… He knew Kanda had them frequently, though he never liked to admit to it. He wouldn’t tell Lavi how bad they were, but he could see it in his eyes late at night or early in the morning—after he would wake up in a cold sweat and panting as if he’d been training for hours. Sometimes Lavi heard him mumble in his sleep, half-muttered words and a name that had fallen from his lips more often than Lavi’s own—

Alma.

Read on AO3.