#pjmoon.

' 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 --- !! '

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

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

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 ! '

' 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 .