nigentou:
Kanda could very well make it hurt, and he was half tempted to do so. He exhaled from his nose, expression one of mild irritation— though it wasn’t as if that was unusual.
The thoughts of what he could do to Allen came to mind, all tempting, but he shoved them to the back of his mind. There were some more, well, questionable things that wouldn’t really be labeled as abuse, per say— but, you know.
Kanda abuse is wrong and that’s a very bad train of thought.
Just keep that in mind—
“I can almost see the gears in your head turning.” Allen said, the smirk on his face revealing what the comment was; half meant as a jab, and the other half honest. He could literally almost see what he was thinking, and none of it exactly settled well with Allen. Not in a fear for his life kind of way, but more of a bruised ego sort of way. It was only so long before Kanda took the moment to dangle his new found superiority over Allen.
Not like he needed the ego boost, or probably gave a rats ass about some title and new uniform. But it was something he could use to tease Allen with, and when the hell would he let up an opportunity like that?
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nigentou:
What a little bitch.
He slapped the back of Allen’s head, glaring down at him. “Don’t be a smart ass.” The swordsman figured the brat shouldn’t have been allowed to know about his current status. It was bound to be annoying.
“Ow.” It didn’t hurt, not really, and the deadpan look Allen gave him should have told him exactly that. “It’s not right to abuse your powers to— well, abuse me. Absolutely power corrupts absolutely, Bakanda.” He said, voice trailing off in a sing song, and he couldn’t help but smirk. Oh, he was going to be a smart ass. It was in his very nature, after all.
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nigentou:
Kanda ran his fingers through the pale hair, scoffing at the other’s words. “I’ll hit that stupid face if you don’t shut up about it.” He hissed, hand resting on the back of Allen’s neck.
Allen for his part just laughed, closing his eyes against the ( though he’d probably argue it ) gentle touch. It was an empty threat, but he figured it was night to at least go along with it, for novelty’s sake. “Yes, oh General my General.”
He snickered. It’d never get old.
Ever.
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nigentou:
A snort left him and he cocked an eyebrow at Allen. “How will I ever survive.” He questioned, tapping the boy lightly on the nose. “That stupid look you always have is coming back, though.”
The Japanese male wouldn’t admit to being relieved by it, and by this point he knew that Allen wouldn’t bother trying it just to try and trick Kanda into thinking he was fine. Kanda would punch him square in the face for that. Not that there were many times he didn’t want to hit the pale-haired teen.
Allen chuckled, leaning the rest of the way so his forehead was resting against Kanda’s shoulder. He huffed against his neck, letting his lips curl against the expanse of skin— which albeit wasn’t much, but he’d take what he can get. “For someone who finds this face so stupid, you were pretty adamant on it being here.”
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therapeuticdeluge:
Smug little shit. xD
I love you, I really do, but that was
That was a low blow, sweetheart. ♥
./snickers
Heh, sorry. Something about the holidays must make me nostalgiac— it came to mind, and I couldn’t help but make the jab.
Forgive me?
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nigentou:
“Shut up.” He muttered with a sigh. “Just because I’m used to it doesn’t mean I like it.”
Kanda leaned forward, pressing his lips against the boy’s. He lifted his hands, cupping Allen’s cheeks. The swordsman canted his head as he stared at the other. “It’s like you’re not even trying, brat.” He stated, “How am I supposed to fuck with you if you’re moping and shit.”
Though it was a valiant effort, trying to not give away how much Kanda’s presence was helping to lift his mood, it was a failure in every aspect. The corners of his lips hitched higher, and he couldn’t help the small laugh that left him. Of all things to say—
“Maybe I’m not trying just to spite you.” He said, leaning into him, though not quite enough to touch. “I’m being mopey for the sole purpose of ruining your christmas, by taking away your one joy of mocking me. It’s all an elaborate scheme on my part, I assure you.”
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therapeuticdeluge:
……………………………………………………….
I
uhm
I’m not
Sure how to respond to that?
……………..
Didn’t think you would be.
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therapeuticdeluge:
I’ll settle for that, then. Even I know it’s impossible to remember that ALL the time, but… Trying is really all that matters, I suppose.
… No, you’re not supposed to thank me, but… If you MUST show gratitude, I suppose I can’t really stop you now, can I~?
I could always let you have tea with my Uncle again. ./SNICKER
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therapeuticdeluge:
Just… Remember to smile. I can’t say it enough times, kiddo.
There are people - a lot of people - that love you, that believe in you, that are cheering as hard as they can for you. People that you mean the world to.
If you ever feel lost and don’t know what to do next, think of that?
But, I’m really glad I got you to laugh. ♥
I’d say I’ll always keep that in mind, but I need not make myself into a liar, hm? Though I’ll certainly do my very best.
I’m not supposed to thank you, right? I hope there’s some other way you’ll let me show my gratitude.
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nigentou:
Part of him was tempted to turn around and leave. He was rethinking dealing with him. With a huff, he pushed the door open, the usual frown on his lips.
“I know I bitched at you for the fake-ass happy expression you have all the time, but this is ridiculous.” He muttered, crossing the room towards the boy. “That face doesn’t fit you, Moyashi.”
After the brief moment it took to digest his words, Allen had to choke back a laugh— a comment about not being able to please built on his tongue, but he swallowed it down in favor of tossing a smile in the other’s direction. It was small, weary, but the most genuine anyone had gotten from him in hours.
“That’s shocking. You’d think this time of year would come around often enough for you to get used to it, Bakanda.” His voice came out mocking, though without any real malice. In his own strange ways— Kanda was trying to be comforting, and Allen recognized that.
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