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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.

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that looks a lot worse than it is

Actually my last post was a lie because clearly I never got any better after writing that one kal drabble. That was peak performance right there. 

I was planning a well-rounded oneshot where they all got together or something and this is part of the continuation. 

Linkanda, modern au, college/university. 

Either from superstition-borne fear, do-gooder intentions, or plain ignorance, most people didn’t know the library’s basement was a great place to study. It closed earlier than the rest of the library, and the stairwell was one hell of a freaky place, all cement and eerily painted numbers, curious wires hanging from the ceiling where electricians frequently reran the network powering all the outlets, but it was sparse. Most days, Kanda wouldn’t see another soul in there.

It was well-suited not only for studying purposes but also for ‘fuck the world’ purposes. Kanda was there for the latter, though he planned on finishing a few drafts while down there too.

There were large double red doors, and once you got out of the cement hallway, the basement itself was well-lit and furnished. The floor was smooth tile and there was a computer lab as well as several places to sit, some chairs clustered together for group studying. Kanda preferred these, because the table the chairs sat around were larger than the others, giving him room to spread his work out. No one ever thought to sit with him, if anyone ever even happened to be down there at the same time.

The computer lab was used from time to time for class lectures, but it rarely happened, and the door was always closed to it, so it never bothered Kanda anyways.

That afternoon, the library basement wasn’t empty.

Sitting exactly in Kanda’s favorite spot was Link.

“What the fuck,” Kanda said, disbelief coloring his words. It was heading into autumn now, but it still wasn’t cold enough to warrant anything more than a light sweater. Link, who wore long sleeves even in summer, was still dressed the same, prim button down and a blazer slung over the back of his seat, sleeves folded up partways. His hair was neatly plaited, nothing unusual, but he was wearing glasses. “What the hell are you doing down here?”

Finally roused from his concentration, Link blinked and looked up, frowning as he focused on Kanda. He tilted his head to look above his glasses, the frames sliding with the motion to rest on the tip of his nose. “Oh, Kanda.”

“Did you hear me?” Kanda demanded, moving closer from the red doors, minding his step as concrete turned into tile. “That’s my spot.”

Link cocked a brow, and Kanda could hear the ‘I don’t see your name on it.’

“Shut the fuck up,” Kanda said, well aware Link hadn’t said anything. “I’ve been coming down here the last two semesters and I’ve never seen your ass here.”

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lays down brokenly sobbing look at how beautiful they are!!!!!!!!!!

An amazing piece I commissioned from @cookiecreation!!!!! Her commissions are closed now, but please check them out if she opens them again!

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delta

delta (3779 words) by hurryup Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: D.Gray-man Rating: Mature Relationships: Kanda Yuu/Howard Link/Allen Walker Characters: Kanda Yuu, Allen Walker, Howard Link Additional Tags: Sickfic, Sleepwalking, Magical Realism, Dreams and Nightmares Summary:

“The virtuous man contents himself with dreaming of that which the wicked man does in actual life.” ― Sigmund Freud, The Interpretation of Dreams

(In which Allen comes down with a fever.)

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Because this isn’t Paris - Chapter 2

Rated: T

Characters: Kanda/Allen/Link, Road, Neah

Summary: Meet the parents, they said. It’ll be fine, they said. Don’t worry so much, they said.

Allen stared at the ceiling splattered in pancake mix, egg yolks, bacon grease, and the fire slowly building on the stove, listening to the cacophony and yells as Tyki and Kanda devolved into a fistfight and Link attempted to put out the fire and thought;

You goddamn liars.

Or, the one where Kanda and Link meet Allen's family.

“They like to tease,” Allen said.

“Like you,” Kanda interjected.

“But if you give in to them, they’ll never stop.”

“Like a certain beansprout?”

“They’re finicky. They’re capricious.”

At the wheel, Link grunted something like shock.

“They like to pull pranks.”

“Are you sure we’re not going to find several clones of you?” Kanda demanded, temper short after a four-hour drive and several of these lectures.

“God, no,” Allen said, genuinely looking horrified at the thought.

Read the beginning here!

Read the new chapter here!

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“It’s midnight, what do you want?” with KAL?

Took a break from studies/tests to write this real quick. A lot of romantic fluff ♥ Thank you for the request and I’m sorry for the wait!!!

Stars, constellations, and all that bullshit

Modern/University AU, established KAL, lots of fluff and feelings!

"Good evening," Link said, and Kanda rolled his eyes.

"It's practically a new goddamn day," Kanda accused, glaring at Allen for good measure. "You shouldn't give in to him so much," Kanda said to Link, sidling closer. "It only makes him think he's right."

"I don't see you protesting much," Link shot back, gaze shunting away at any mention of a soft spot.

"You two love it and you know it," Allen wound around behind them to force his way in the middle, grasping and interlacing their hands with his, preening under their collective gaze, "Now, let's go! It really is a beautiful sight."

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it’s telling me that I want more | chapter 2

Since feeling is first series

Part 1 |  Everything changed, my heart got moved

Months have passed, and life at court had assembled into something approaching normalcy. Link and Allen still spent every day together, but more often than not, Allen’s fiancé was inclined to join.

Link pledged his loyalty and bent his knee, fealty bone deep for Crown Prince Allen. By extension, Prince Consort Kanda was parceled some of said devotion — but not very much, if Link could help it.

Unfortunately, when the worst comes to pass and life at court is threatened, Link must act beyond what his heart and duty demands and instead on what he knows is right.

Even if it means leaving Allen behind.

Rated M

Read here!

“Good,” Neah said, but all Allen could hear was the dark rage still seething beneath. Neah was out for blood, and someone was going to bleed.

Allen exhaled and felt pity for those who’d wronged them, because Allen wasn’t inclined to disagree.

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cigarettes and loneliness | chapter 7

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.

Read chapter 7 here!

"Then?" Allen asked, voice coming out high and breathless. Kanda laughed, this low, dark murmur of a thing — and God, his voice was doing crazy, unreal things to Allen's stomach. "What did you do to him then?"

"Come on, what are you really asking?" Kanda's grip on Allen's hips grew a little tighter, almost painful. "Are you asking me how I take care of Link, or how I fuck him?"