Helloooo everyone. So, I'm here with this little... thing. It came to me while I was off of school for two months (aka like truant lololol). Honestly I don't even know what it is. It's kinda a collection of drabbles, ficlets, and almost-one-shots but not really long enough to be one shots. Or stories that I'm too lazy to upload separately. Judge me.

There will be a separate summary for each drabble/ficlet/oneshot/whatever, and also a separate rating. Which will be good for all of you that don't want to read a rated M story, 'cause you can just skip it. I have the general rating as T because most of these will be rated T, cause I suck at explicit scenes and such.

By the way, I don't really like this one. I only chose it to be the first chapter because the last sentence kind of starts everything. I fail at life.

Summary: There were no limits to how far he would go to gain Kanda's undivided attention.

Rating: T


Ficlet #1

Provoke

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There was something about Kanda Yuu, Allen mused, that entranced him. Of course, these somethings were not always the most obvious, nor were they what most people considered when they were as caught up with Kanda as Allen was.

There were many reasons why he sought to get the Japanese man's attention. For one, he was… To put it bluntly – Kanda was beautiful. His eyes were smoldering and enchanting and Allen did everything he could to not get lost in them during their conversations (or, more likely, arguments). Allen thanked whatever god that allowed him those few seconds to just stare straight into those midnight blue orbs, even as Kanda yelled at him.

He had always wanted to run his fingers through Kanda's hair; he imagined it to be as smooth and soft as the most expensive silk he could think of, or maybe softer. He dreamt of it falling around him and encasing him like a curtain as he released it from its ponytail and Kanda kissed him.

Allen swore, no matter how hard he had to try or what he had to do, he would capture his attention. Pride or dignity was no longer an issue, and frankly, it didn't matter much to Allen anymore. No, he wanted Kanda to be as entranced by him as Allen was by Kanda. He wanted the Japanese to understand exactly how he felt, by any means necessary.

He wanted to get under Kanda's skin and he wanted to be the one to become close to Kanda because he would prove everyone wrong. Kanda was as heartless as he made everyone believe, and Allen wanted to make him feel something. It was a challenge that he was completely prepared to take on.

And so, let the games begin.

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Yay, introduction chapters suck.