#dgrayman fic

Pairing: Lavi Bookman X Reader

Rating: K

Requested by: spazybuns

Summery: He was just walking down the hall when he heard the horrible coughing coming from [name]'s room.

Author’s Note: I made it so she's a bit sicker than just a cold. Hope you don't mind!

The sneeze as the end of the hall catches Lavi’s attention, a single green eyes turning to look at the door. A frown tugs down the corner of his lips as he walks toward the door curiously, this time a cough echoing from the other side.

  It’s [name]’s room that all the sickly noises are coming from. He was just there last night and she seemed fine, but that sneeze, followed by another cough doesn’t sound too fine to him.

  “[Name],” Lavi calls, knocking on the door. The only answer he receives is a groan and he takes that as his queue to open the door, green eyes widening in shock when he sees the girl, red face and sweating under her covers. She looks incredibly hot; her lips chapped as a wave of coughs rack her shoulders.

  Lavi rushes over than, the door shutting behind him as he kneels on her bed. “[Name], what happened? You weren’t like this last night,” Lavi asks, eyes filled with worry as he presses a hand to her forehead. Yep, that’s a fever for sure. He doesn’t really know how to take care of sick people, but lots of water is definitely a first, because he has a feeling she hasn’t gotten out of bed all day and something to eat second if she can keep it down. Maybe he should bring her to the hospital wing? She’ll probably get mad at him for doing that though so it is out of the question.

  “I felt a bit bad yesterday, but it just hit me this morning,” [name] explains, nose obviously stuffed up as [e/c] eyes blink blaring at him. She looks horrible and it has him frowning as he moves away.

  “I’m going to get something to put on your forehead to cool you off and something to eat and drink, okay?” When Lavi gets a weak nod, he hurries out of the room, collecting the items he listed and hurrying back to the room as not to leave the girl alone for too long.  

  The wet cloth is placed on her head and a sigh leaves her lips as her eyes slip closed. “That feels good,” she mumbles, her head falling to the side and making the cloth slip a bit. Lavi fixes it before it falls completely off.

  “Don’t fall asleep, you need to at least drink something. Do you think you can keep down food?” The weak shake of her head has him frowning as he helps her sit up enough to sip the water, which only send her into a cough fit that has him feeling bad. Maybe he isn’t doing this right? He knows he needs to hydrate her, but she doesn’t seem to be able to get down even water.

  “I just want to sleep a bit,” she mumbles. Lavi nods his head, brushing the water that escaped during her coughing from her chin.

  “It’s okay, I’ll be here when you wake up and we can try again?”

Pairing: Lavi Bookman X Reader

Rating: T

For: shizukiryuu

Summery: Vampire AU - Lavi's been suspicious for a while.

Author’s Note: This is loosely based on a scene in The Vampire Diaries as well as her 'version' of vampire.

Lavi’s been suspicious for ages about his girlfriend. He’s seen her eyes go this weird red color no matter how much she denies it. There is never a time when she looks like she is actually enjoying the food that she puts into her stomach, or that it is actually satisfying. He can’t often get a hold of her at odd times during the day. Once he even swore he tasted blood on her tongue.

  That’s how he finds himself in her kitchen –her parents aren’t around, which isn’t unusual for her at all- cooking up some nice dinner with her. She has this big smile on her lips as she chats happily about her day, brushing her hair over her shoulder. It’s one of those moment he forgets all his little suspicious about her.

  That is until he picks up the knife to cut some of the vegetables.

  It’s the perfect opportunity and when she turns away to wash a few dishes, he digs the blade into his palm just enough to cut open the skin, watching as blood seeps from the wound.

  The dish [name] was washing shatters in the sink.

  He turns to look as white knuckles gripping at the polished counter ad eyes turn red in the window above the sink. The veins around her eyes stick out of her skin as those reddened orbs close and [name] takes in a deep breath as she turns to look at Lavi.

  “Why did you do that?”

  He can see the fangs slipping from behind her lips and a wide grin spreads across his face at the prospect of being right. “So you are a vampire,” he comments, taking a step closer to the girl. [Name] only backs away from him, back hitting the counter as eyes dart to dripping blood.

  “How did you even know?” she breaths out, red eyes fixated on the blood.

  “I put everything together,” Lavi shrugs, glancing at his dripping hand before opening it and holding it out. “I mean, I get why you didn’t tell me and I think it’s pretty damn cool that you’re a vampire.” He takes another step closer, holding his hand out for [name] to take. “Here, do you want to try it?”

  “I can’t, Lavi. I don’t want to hurt you.”

  “We’ve been dating over a year and you’ve never hurt me before. I trust you.” She probably expected Lavi to be mad or freaked out when he found out, but Lavi can’t help but like the idea of a bit of danger and vampires were hot. Plus, he knows she was only trying to protect him in the first place and he can’t get mad at her for that. “It’s okay.”

  Apparently that is all she needed to hear, because she is on him quickly, lips pressing against his palm and teeth digging into skin. Lavi thought this might be a bit less painful, but [name] looks like she is enjoying herself so Lavi lets her drink on.

  When lips finally pull away from Lavi’s hand –he’s a bit lightheaded, but he isn’t going to mention that- [name]’s lips are red from his blood and eyes are finally going back to normal as teeth retract. “That was a stupid move,” she breaths, and in a flash she is on the other side of the room, chest heaving and tear pricking her eyes.

  “Wait, why are you crying?” Lavi asks, grabbing a napkin to wrap around his hand to stop the blood.

  “Lavi, I could have hurt you! I’m not the best with control yet and you’re lucky I pulled away when I did. I can see how dizzy you are right now and it could have been worse!”

  “No, [name], it’s okay. I trust you. I knew you wouldn’t hurt me. If you don’t have good control, we can work on it together.” [Name] doesn’t move as Lavi steps closer to her, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close. “I think it is awesome as hell that I’m dating a vampire and I’d really like to help you because I love you.”

  It’s something they have never said to each other and Lavi can hear [name]’s breathe catch in her throat as she looks up to meet his one visible green eye. “Do you mean that?”

  “Of course I do.”

Pairing: Kanda Yuu X Reader

Rating: T

Summery: AU - This was unplanned.

Author’s Note: There's a bit more dialogue than usual, but I liked how it turned out. I hope everyone enjoyed the series and I'm really sorry it took so long to finish.

Month One | Month Two | Month Three | Month Four | Month Five | Month Six | Month Seven | Month Eight | Month Nine

[Name] is tired all the time.

  Kanda feels bad he can’t stay home from work that much. He gets a month off to spend with his newborn baby, but he is right back at work after that. [Name] took the rest of the year off to spend with the child, but even though she isn’t working, she still looks like zombie.

  The day he comes home, three month after the child came into the world, with his wife and baby crying, he knows this isn’t going to be a good day. [Name] is standing in the middle of the living room, tears streaming down her cheeks as the baby in her arms cries and cries.

  Kanda can see the way [name] is favoring her ankle, because he knows she didn’t give it enough time to heal. It’s pretty hard to do such a thing with a new born, but she hasn’t even tried to do even the basic physical therapy the doctor assigned.

  “Let me take her,” Kanda mumbles once his shoes and coat are off. His wife gladly hands the child over, nearly collapsing on the couch. [e/c] eyes easily flutter closed as a groan leaves her lips.

  “It’s been a long day. Thank god you’re home,” [name] says, lying herself down on her back and slinging her arm over her eyes.

  “I ran into a few problems at the office,” Kanda explains, annoyed he was late, even if it was only by a little over half an hour. [Name] shouldn’t have to stay home alone with their baby girl all day and Kanda hates leaving them.

  At the sound of his voice, the baby in his arms seems to quiet down, eyes looking up at her father. “I don’t get why she likes you so much,” [name] complains, glancing out from under her arm to look at her husband and baby. Kanda doesn’t really understand it either.

  “Probably has something to do with daddy’s little girl,” he says, earning himself a chuckle from [name] as she lets herself relax again.

  “Yeah and I can tell she’ll be one her whole life. God, I can see you already, protective as hell, but you’ll give into her in seconds.”

  “I’m not going to go soft on her.”

  “Just wait until you get the puppy dog eye look. You have the best puppy dog eyes and you don’t even know it. You’ll melt in seconds. I mean, how do you think you got me into bed that first time?”

  “I’m pretty sure you initiated that one.”

  By this time, the baby is quiet in Kanda’s arms, eyes closed and a small hand fisting a bit of Kanda’s shirt. [Name] lets out a sigh of relief and Kanda makes a note to do all the nightly wake ups tonight, because his wife is damn tired.

  “Not denying it.”

  Kanda can only chuckle as he remembers their days back in high school. He still doesn’t even know how she wedged her way into his life like that.

  “Anyway, I’ll make something for you to eat.”

  “Thank you.”

  The tiredness doesn’t go unnoticed, nor the pure gratitude of her words. Kanda doesn’t doubt that she hasn’t eaten at all today trying to take care of the baby.

  After he puts their little girl down, he walks to the living room to press a kiss to his wife’s lips, wiping away the few tears still clinging to his cheeks before he goes to the kitchen.

  By the time he’s done cooking, [name] is asleep on the couch, looking worn and just purely exhausted. Kanda knows he should wake her up to eat, but instead he carries her to the bedroom and tucks her in.

  The baby crying in the other room will be his job tonight.

Pairing: Lavi Bookman X Reader

Rating: T

For: trinswhimsys

Summery: After being home schooled for so long, [name] can't imagine being thrown into high school her senior year.

Author’s Note: More Lavi for everyone. I do hope you enjoy~ The name is lame, but I couldn't think of anything better. Sorry!

“I can’t do this, no I can’t.”

  They haven’t even parked the car yet and [name] is already panicking. Lavi lets out a sigh as he pulls into a parking spot, frowning at the way her hands are shacking. This isn’t the first time they’ve been over that she will be fine, but it is the first time (and only) time they are in front of the school doing this.

  “I’ve told you a million times that you’ll be fine,” Lavi reassures her, turning so he can face her.

  “Why couldn’t I have just been homeschooled? I mean, this is my senior year. I don’t want to be the new girl senior year. I’ll just be the homeschooled freak,” [name] complains, glancing at the redhead. Lavi can see the worry and fear in her eyes.

  “The students aren’t that mean. I went to school with most of them.” Lavi does feel bad she picked such a bad time to go into high school. If it was only a year earlier, she would have been able to be with him, but he graduated and she’s a year behind him so that didn’t work out.

  “You say that, but I don’t know if I believe you.”

  “[Name], I’ve introduced you to both Allen and Lenalee. They both go here. Make nice with them and you are all good, everyone loves them.”

  “But Lavi,” [name] whines, glancing at the door as people start to go inside. He can see how nervous she is and he knows she needs to just get out of the car and go, because this is ridiculous. “Will you at least go in with me? You’ll know where all my classes are. Show me around.”

  The puppy dog eyes turn to look at him and he cracks in an instant. He was never able to turn those down and he thinks he never will be.

  “Come on, let’s go. Get your class list out and your locker number.”

  There are a lot of people who say hi and wave to him as he walks in. Others ask what he’s doing back and he introduces [name] to them. It’s actually a pretty good way for [name] to meet a few more people, which is probably a big help. Plus, seeing [name] with Lavi will give her a one up, because everyone is friends with Lavi.

  “Damn, you know a lot of people,” [name] comments when they stop in front of her locker. Lavi’s already showed her to all her classes (she’ll probably still get lost though) and introduced her to a good half the school.

  “I told you. Just say you know Lavi and you’re all good,” he boasts, a smile pulling at his lips. [Name] laughs at him, shoulders shaking as she hugs her first period books to her chest.

  The bell cuts [name] off, teeth snapping shut as she looks around.

  “Warning bell. You have five minutes to go to class,” Lavi explains, noticing that [name] seems a lot less stressed and nervous now that she’s been walked through the school and introduced to people.

  “Thanks, I should probably go claim a seat though. I’ll see you after school?” she asks. Lavi nods his head, loving the smile that pulls up her lips. “I’ll see you later then.” Pressing a kiss to Lavi’s lips, she turns around, walking down the hall. Lavi can see the way she starts to hunch over, nerves obviously coming back now that she isn’t distracted, but Lavi knows she can do it.

Pairing: Kanda Yuu X Reader

Rating: T

Summery: AU - This was unplanned.

Author’s Note: It's shorten than the rest of the chapters, but I think how it turns out. It's kinda crazy, but delivery a baby is crazy. I do hope everyone enjoys it. There will be an epilogue that follows.

Month One | Month Two | Month Three | Month Four | Month Five | Month Six | Month Seven | Month Eight

Month Nine

Kanda's heart stops when the knife slips from her fingers. He watches it as it moves in slow motion toward the ground, landing on the sharp edge only a few centimeters away from his wife's foot.

It's then that he notices it.

[Name] is doubled over in pain, hand gripping her stomach. There's water on the floor that shouldn’t be there and [name]'s movement makes her foot slip and oh my god, she is falling backwards.

The knife is long forgotten and Kanda runs as fast as he possibly came because [name] can't get hurt and neither can the baby. He can hear a distant crack as he moves closer and notices the odd angle her ankle is resting at, the kitchen counter pressing against it awkwardly. Shit, this is not good.

He doesn't manage to reach her in time and she hits the ground with a horrible sounding smack and her head connects with the leg of the table. Kanda heart feels like it is going to leap out of his chest as he watches on in panic, because he can't fucking move fast enough.

The first thing he does once he finally reaches her is make sure she is awake and her eyes are open. She's groaning in pain but it doesn't seem to be her head that is bothering her, but rather her stomach.

Then it hits Kanda.

The baby is coming! The baby is coming and [name] clearly has a broken ankle and probably a concussion. This is not how he imagined the final moments to be like. He didn’t think the baby would come nearly three weeks early either.

"I'll call an ambulance," he says, because there is no way she can walk on that ankle and he can't carry her all the way down the stairs (of course the elevator is broken in there complex) and to the car. Not with a baby to worry about dropping.

The next few minutes go by in a blur and everything is crazy. The ambulance comes and the EMTs carry his wife on a stretcher to it. He rides in the back of the ambulance and they make sure [name] doesn't have a concussion.

Then they are in the delivery room.

[Name] is crying because everything seems to hurt and the baby is coming. The doctor still hasn't set her ankle, but the baby was already crowning in the ambulance and they couldn't afford the wait for x-rays right now.

[Name] is crushing his hand and he feels bad that he can't do anything about the pain. He just kisses her forehead and whispers words of encouragement and there is a little human being thrust into [name]'s arms for only moment before it is gone to be checked and [name] is being dragged off to get x-rays.

It isn't till hours later, when [name] is sound asleep, her foot in a cast, when the doctor comes in holding a bundle that is his child.