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In Depth Headcanon Prompts

Describe how they would spend a stormy, overcast/rainy day.

(( damn I was hoping for something more intense to screw with Lenalee a little lmao oh well ))

Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number6: A gentle peck

Lenalee wasn’t sure where the urge came from, wasn’t sure why exactly she thought it would be a good idea, but in the quiet solitude of the library it seemed like a plausible thing to do.

Disney Starters!

Lenalee drew in a deep breath, holding her tongue from arguing with him any further. The finders needed to get to safety, but with those akuma on their tail it would be damn near impossible... she knew that the only chance these men had of surviving was to let Allen hold them off while she covered their backs.

"Fine, just--" Lenalee grabbed Allen's hand, giving him a firm squeeze. "Please, don't take any unnecessary risks. Keep your promise that you'll meet with us later."

Into The Woods sentence meme

« Just because everyone is acting stupid doesn't mean you have to do so, too. » Own expression unchanged, however calm even though speaking to Allen , when all he usually wants to do is crush his face the moment he raised his voice. There was some kind of seriousness lingering in the air and Kanda happened to have inhaled it, using the opportunity to speak up his mind. At least, he tried to. 

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     The voice of the female opera singer started to rise higher as she reached the refrain       of the aria ( Kanda, through the annoying influence of Tiedoll, knew a lot more about       opera than he thought was necessary ), but Kanda wasn't watching her. No, his eyes       swept around the opera house, trying to catch a glimpse of shocking white hair. 

      He had felt a vague burst of familiar emotions coming from inside of the opera house       and followed the possible lead with Johnny ( who was crying as he watched the stage,       swept up with the pure emotion in the singer's voice as she lamented her death ). They       had been looking for Moyashi for a week now to no avail, and while he could not see a       reason for Moyashi to be inside of an opera house of all things, Kanda's senses were       the first lead they had aside from blindly following Cross's debts. 

          "Death is now a welcome guest," the woman on the stage sang, each            syllable with one or two notes attached to it ( rising higher and higher            in her grief ). 

      Sharp eyes continued to glance around until -- there. It seemed that his instincts had       indeed paid off, considering the familiar head of hair. He glanced at Johnny who still       seemed to be blubbering and deemed him unnecessary for now ( he also knew that       Johnny would follow soon enough, his loyalty connecting him to Moyashi ). 

      With his usual grace, the aria covered any soft thumps his boots would have made       against the floor, and he focused on the white hair ( the familiar emotions that he       could sense even in the mess of the opera house ). 

      When he was close enough, Kanda grabbed Moyashi's arm ( his Innocence ) to keep       him from running away as the singer lamented, "Remember me, but ah! forget my fate."