I really should be writing Dangan!stuck and not posting OTP challenges. Oh well~
KanMeu is one of my favorite pairings ever, and there is almost nothing out there with it, and i'm talking from art to fanfictions! So, I hope you all enjoy a bunch of drabbles from my favorite rare pair!
Disclaimer: Kankri and Meulin belong to Hussie. The cover for this story is by me :33
Kankri and Meulin were an odd couple, so to speak. Maybe it was because their ancestors, the Signless and the Disciple, had a love that broke the barriers of the quadrants. It was said that their love would have been passed down to their decedents, although the only evidence of that was Nepeta's love for Karkat, who had only received the Signless' anger he had felt throughout his horrid execution. Despite all of that, Kankri and Meulin had never shown any kind of affection or one another in the ways of redrom, until recently anyway.
No one was sure how it happened. It came out of the blue, as one day they find the cat troll holding hands with the preacher, looking at him with a beautiful smile as he went on one of his rants. She was trying to listen the best she could, despite her deafness. Everyone was in awe about it, especially since Meulin was once in a happy relationship with Kurloz, and everyone had known about Kankri's flushed feelings for the skater troll, Latula. Kankri and Meulin had hardly ever talked until this point.
Even now, they held hands as they sat under a tree. Their white eyes gazed lazily into the distance, gazing at who knows what. Kankri's lips weren't even moving, as if he was trying to experience the silence his matesprit is forced to hear. His hand squeezes hers gently, caressing it at his thumb brushes over the top. Meulin giggles at the affection, gently nudging her cheek into the plush cotton of his red sweater. They let people question the relationship, and allowed them to ponder about how it was started.
At least, until Kankri hears the incorrect theories and decides to tell everyone himself. However, he was more interested in holding the hands of the beautiful cat troll until that dreadful day would come.
