#linkanda

[monkeydra]

Fic Bites - D.Gray Man

Kanda/Link - Pride and Prejudice

Kanda’s nails bit into his palms as blood roared in his ears. No one infuriated him quite like this man, even now standing rigid and proud with rainwater dripping down his sharp features. His features softened for a split second, brows furrowed and the look in his eyes genuinely hurt before icing over again, although not quite as thoroughly as before.

“Forgive me,” he said, voice steady and sincere, “I shouldn’t have presumed.”

For a moment, he looked like he still wanted to lean forward and kiss him; for a moment, Kanda thought he would let him.

Kanda/Allen/Link - Sky High

There was a moment, just a tiny one, during training when Allen thought he had the upper hand. Then Kanda flipped and Allen’s head was trapped between his thighs, cheeks on fire and eyes wide.

“Focus, beansprout,” he growled, squeezing harder, and Allen had a fleeting thought that this wasn’t a bad way to go.

“You’re doing this on purpose,” Link accused from the sidelines.

“If it works,” he shot back with a smirk, looking impossibly smug when Link flushed too.

Link/Allen - Fake Dating

“Please, Allen,” he said, and Allen felt a thrill at hearing his first name for once instead of his last. “I can’t handle another blind date from my siblings.” They must be driving him crazy, for Link to flat out admit it like that and put that begging tone in his voice.

“Of course, Link; you don’t have to keep convincing me.” The sudden, relieved smile that broke out on his face made his chest tighten and Allen smile in response.

Lavi/Kanda/Allen - The Mummy

Lavi opened his mouth to read the inscription, and Kanda slapped a hand over his mouth while Allen yanked the black book away from him.

“Did you not learn from last time?” Kanda snapped, both of them glaring at Lavi. He kept a straight face for a moment before he was laughing into Kanda’s hand, tears running from his eye and clutching his stomach.

“Your guys’ faces,” he choked out as Allen slapped him on the back of the head.

“Next time, I’m letting the mummy eat you,” Kanda grumbled.

[nea-writes]

“Just relax, I’ll wash your hair for you.” + Linkanda,

On AO3: In a manner of speaking (love, it is beyond words)

"Come on," Kanda urged, tugging slightly on Link's elbows with his fingers. "I ran the bath for you. You look dead on your feet."

"Oh, thank you for that," Link said dryly, and Kanda just smirked, pulling until Link followed. When Link was level with him Kanda's hand slid down to intertwine with Link's fingers, a spot of affection that surprised Link.

Kanda was by no means a poor lover, but he was certainly a reserved one. He wasn't prone to overt displays of affection, verbally or physically, but rather quiet ones. He was steadfast, however.

The kind you never doubted, and who never allowed doubt to bloom. Earnest, devoted, and so in love.

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If I kept these requests at 500 words, maybe I’d get through them faster... posted on AO3 because it got too long ^^

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[nea-writes]

cigarettes and loneliness | chapter 6

by nea_writes and @hurryupfic​

Everybody’s somebody’s fool.

Kanda’s in love. Link’s in love. Drunk and miserable at one of Allen’s parties, the two of them come up with a mad plan: pretend to date to make their respective crushes jealous. It would be a perfect plan, too, if it weren’t for two slight complications. For one, they’re both in love with the same person.

The other? They might just be falling a little bit in love with each other, too.

Rating now bumped to an E.

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Instantly Link's eyes shot to Kanda, mourning how very blue they looked from so close, dark lashes framing and emphasizing them. He really was very pretty. Kanda was close enough that Link could see the depth of his pupils, feel the heat of his skin, the way the bed sunk as their weight moved closer.

Link licked his lips, words dying on his tongue when Kanda's gaze flickered to them and back to his eyes. Kanda tilted forward, just the slightest, as if to kiss Link's cheek, and Link couldn't help closing his eyes.

"Keep your eyes closed," Kanda whispered, words a breath away. Link didn't even nod, for fear of moving too close or too far. Instead, he simply acquiesced, and against the backdrop of darkness he could almost picture Kanda, still.

Long black hair spilling over one shoulder, his hand intertwined with Link's, still rubbing soothing circles. The twist of his chest as he bent towards Link, the curve of his face, the dip of his collarbone and pronounced line of his forearm as he braced himself against the bed.

Kanda nosed along the side of Link's cheek, following the contour of his jaw, almost close enough to kiss but still not quite touching. Aware of his own breath, Link forced it steady, eyes completely closed.