#pjmoon.

[dnangelic]

hip , hip — hooray ! ( she lifts dark off his feet. again. world's lankiest princess 2 electric boogaloo )

@infatuua

SCREAMS . ' w-woah ... woah ! gh , KHANNA --- !! '

look , he can't be the lankiest when you're even taller than him ! the clutch of dark's arms still vices itself around his abductor's shoulders in an instinctive instant , and unpleasantly against his pride , he feels his cheeks flare red and his heart start to pound . transforming right in someone else's arms was one thing , but bracing in khanna's grasp , fighting against every fearful , wary reflex expecting himself to end up outright flung or thrown ---

' you're not gonna drop me , are you ?! ' he should have had a little more faith in her ; a part of him knew that she had never once drawn a drop of blood from the body of his tamer . yet his back still feels bare and vulnerable without the familiar flourish of his wings , wings that he much rather would have relied on for security when in the air --- even a measly six feet . ' put me down ! there's nothing hip or hooray about this ! hey , are you hearing me , khanna ?! hey ! HEY --- !! '

[aegioagent-a]

HE'S NOT ONE to drink after a hard day's work , and neither was @infatuua . that left them with plenty of time and plenty of other options , ones that he tries to consider alone quietly in his thoughts . the air briefly passes awkward between them , until he blinks .

>> " so ... how about some ramen ? "

[dnangelic]

' i was hoping to run into you ... ' // @infatuua || one liner .

[dnangelic]

@infatuua asked: ❝  could you just…talk to me?  it doesn’t have to be anything important.  i just like listening to your voice.  it calms me.  ❞ // meme.

' mine ?! ' a finger points upwards towards himself and his eyes widen with surprise . there wasn't anything special about his voice , was there ? wasn't it like the rest of him ? boring , pitifully unremarkable ; even if he had anything important to say , he wouldn't have been able to express it well , anyways . that's what he thinks , for however briefly --- until khanna's own admissions gently dispel the thought , the spaces fast replaced with a fluttering sense of thrill and happiness . being able to do something for someone who was relying on him like this was ... ' o-okay . no problem . ' a hand reaches upwards and grips at the space of his chest . his heart thumps and thumps , but not enough to glaze his chords over with dark's voice . what was he supposed to do about a topic , exactly ? it was difficult to come up with one when so much felt forbidden , or reserved for the other entity inside of him . still , for as long as khanna was counting on him , he would try . ' i've actually ... been a little worried about you lately . er ... well , maybe that's not the right way to put it . i just mean that you've been in my thoughts . i know that you're the kind of person to always put on a brave face --- ah , a-and i don't mean that you're not strong , either ! but ... um --- uh , how should i put it ... '

he fumbles until ... timidly , in full flush and fluster , he quietly tries to reach out for her hand . ' the stronger someone is , the more danger they can get put into . i ... don't know if it's okay for someone like me to say , but i care about you , so i don't want you to go away . especially without saying goodbye , since things like that happen in the city all the time . ' his longing and perhaps his childish loneliness , clinging to someone who knew his every truth --- guilty as he felt for an intrusion , could still not wholly be helped . ' um , that's all , i think . i really don't know what else i can do by myself for you ... but --- if even something small like this can help , then i'll always give it my best ! '

[dnangelic]

@infatuua asked : (tail wag)(tail wag)(t

' that happy to see me , are you ? ' sheesh , like this girl's tail didn't wag for just about everyone . still , it's not the act or the appendage alone , but the sense of eager , forthright sincerity bound to it . how about that , daisuke ?! ( d-don't ask me ... ! ) oh , what did it really matter , anyways ?! sure , in the streets of the city a workshop thief's identity should have been kept a priceless secret , precious as their own lives ! but khanna had already caught and unveiled them ; made both their hearts pound in different ways . it's not that complicated , at least from dark's perspective . it's just cute . no matter how serious the expression or terrifying ( exhilarating --- ) the memory , surely that tail would always be incapable of telling a single lie . red flush and hot sensation : first in his cheeks , then the rest of his body . well , couldn't be helped . everyone had their own sorts of earnest tells . his just happened to be trading forms and spiritual places with the reddish niwa whose limbs had already shrunk too small for the legendary phantom thief's clothing . the boy practically pops back into place with a bashful , realized ah . meanwhile , his own pulse still in his ears , dark could only quietly wonder if khanna understood her own natural , innocent charms .