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{💧}; Zack was doing his usual patrols in the water when he noticed the odd humanoid figure on the surface and sighs as he figured it was another corpse and swims towards it.

Upon closer inspection, he noticed that the other wasn’t actually dead.

|| ---- Personally, he wasn’t sure as to HOW he would approach the other again.  Just how long has it been? All this time, he had to take care of not just his studies  at the time, but also his JOB. Yet after doing so, he never FOUND the courage to  contact the informant again---he felt quite GUILTY for suddenly losing TOUCH. 

“---I’ve been, okay.” The greeting towards him wasn’t ENTIRELY new. Though,  Abel could TELL just how fake that innocent FACE of his was---there are THINGS  that never changed, after all. 

The words took a few moments to register, a light blush having formed at the reminder, only for Allen to blink as his mind processed what, exactly, Kanda had said.

What if I asked you to marry me right now?

His heart skipped a beat, the widening of his eyes and the slight parting of his lips the signs that he had recognized the very fact he was being proposed to.

Kanda wants to marry me.

The look on his face could be called nothing else than pure wonder, surprised and awe mixing before it shifted into something else, silver eyes brighter and growing misty.

One moment, he had been frozen, and the next, Allen threw himself at Kanda, arms around his chest, hugging him close, his face into Kanda’s neck.

“Yes-” Allen gasped, then breathed, body trembling lightly as tears fell when he blinked. But the familiar scent was comforting, he nuzzled closer, feeling something warm bubble in his chest and spread.

No doubt that Kanda could feel the wide smile that formed. Then he pulled back, just enough to look up, his smile so genuine, and so very soft.

~𝕽~ Dick throws the ruined shirt into the garbage and pulls on a fresh one, keeping silent for a few moments before responding. “I guess there’s always a point, a line we can’t come back from, be it death or our own actions and their consequences. It’s the life we’ve chosen.” Sometimes these kind of thoughts overwhelm him. Not necessarily the thought of something happening to him, but rather the ones around him, the ones he cared for. He nearly lost Bruce a few times and he’d rather not think of a time when the older would not stand up from the hospital bed. “But thinking about it only gets in the way.”

“... I was just, lost in thought. Watching you!”

Oh Allen. Attempting to find an excuse, and to fluster Kanda. All so Kanda would forget the fact Allen definitely reacted to the touch, barely stopping the little yelp, but not able to stop from fidgeting.

OUT OF YARN: So I decided to draft all the threads and starter calls I have yet to reply to! Cut below are blogs I owe replies to!

USELESS HCs FOR YOUR DAILY NEED || Uselessness may vary@skyfullofashes

So I decided to gift little stories to my close friends for Christmas; although the idea came to me a bit too late to have them ready for the actual day. Instead, I looked to know what each of you would like (and one of you is being totally surprised thanks to our common friend ^_~), and said I would have them done in January.

The time has come @skyfullofashes , this is your gift; Michael getting Allen’s soul to reincarnate and raise him, with a bonus of Kanda appearing at the end!

I decided to stay open and leave it to the imagination about Michal raising Allen; instead get feels with how Michael earned himself a baby when he did not quite mean it this way~

Enjoy!

Soft eyes full of sadness took into the soul that trembled, wary and scared. “Oh, Allen.” A tear slided down Michael's cheek. “I'm sorry, you deserved so much better.”

The soul trembled again, yet, shifted a bit closer, hesitant.

Michael smiled, gentle, chest full of pain and determination and shyness. He lifted both hands, as if he could cup the soul, but stopped a few inches from it. “That is why I wish to give you another chance. Will you let me give you a new life?”