Here's a quick little thing I drew of a younger Allen, just for funsies ;]
We Cannot Tarry Here
‘Oh You Youths, Western Youths.’
Disclaimer: I do not own D. Gray-Man.
Warnings: Possible spoilers for Manga up to recent chapter. Yaoi. Kanda's lewd language. I’ve also taken liberties with the timeline and also the recent past of Lavi. It’s pretty inconsequential and is only used to further the plot.
Pairings: LavixAllen
Genre: Angst/Romance/Fluff
Word Count: 6,271
Summary: Past, Present, Future… time is an important part of life that is perceived differently by others. But one would think the hardships of eternity can’t penetrate one’s home.
We Cannot Tarry Here
‘Oh You Youths, Western Youths.’
Disclaimer: I do not own D. Gray-Man.
Warnings: Possible spoilers for Manga up to recent chapter. Yaoi. Kanda's lewd language. I’ve also taken liberties with the timeline and also the recent past of Lavi. It’s pretty inconsequential and is only used to further the plot.
Pairings: LavixAllen
Genre: Angst/Romance/Fluff
Word Count: 6,271
Summary: Past, Present, Future… time is an important part of life that is perceived differently by others. But one would think the hardships of eternity can’t penetrate one’s home.
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For we cannot tarry here,
We must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger,
We, the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend, Pioneers! O pioneers!
O you youths, western youths,
So impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,
Plain I see you, western youths, see you tramping with the foremost, Pioneers! O Pioneers!
-Walt Whitman, “Pioneers! O Pioneers!”
-x-
We'd found the secret glue that held all things together. In a perfect place, where the noise did not intrude, our world was so very complete.
We must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger,
We, the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend, Pioneers! O pioneers!
O you youths, western youths,
So impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,
Plain I see you, western youths, see you tramping with the foremost, Pioneers! O Pioneers!
-Walt Whitman, “Pioneers! O Pioneers!”
-x-
We'd found the secret glue that held all things together. In a perfect place, where the noise did not intrude, our world was so very complete.
Current Music: Barenakedladies Christmas (This CD ROCKS!)
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