Summary: Refer to chapter 1

Pairing: CrossAllen (I know, some of you are thinking "FINALLY!! I thought she'd never get to it..." :D)

Warnings: The usual I suppose (slash, yaoi, shouta (whatever you wanna call it), drug use, a somewhat lemon) (No swearing this time though o.O) Also, a somewhat dark!Cross and somewhat forced sex.. Oh, and (if anyone picks up on it) character death(no, it's not the canon one I'm talking about ;)

Rating: M

Disclaimer: I don't own D.Gray-man or anything associated with it. At least legally.

A/N: First of all, I skipped all of the songs that have been used earlier in these. (I don't know why the Hell my iTunes plays the same songs over and over when I have over two thousand of them.. -.-)

And, umm, I don't have anything else to say at the moment(how strange) :D So just enjoy the very odd collection of CrossAllen drabbles :)

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The Curse of the Peacock

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1. Ozzy Osbourne – Mr. Crowley

Bells, there'd always been bells. Everytime he heard bells he knew what'd happen next. The man had probably gotten the idea from that Daisya fellow. (may he rest in peace) But what was the point? Was he supposed to run or... He felt something pierce his skin and then felt the foreign liquid being pushed to his bloodstream. Ah, of course, tranquilizers. His eyes slipped closed and he fell into a deep, deep blackness. It was comforting though.

When he finally woke up, he was alone, cold and laying in a bed. A bed, that was a complete mess, it seemed. He let out an exasperated sigh. Why the man couldn't face him with his desires? Did he really think Allen would push him away? After all these years and all those little clues he'd been given, did the man really think his anonymity had remained?

2. Sentenced – Blood and Tears

Red, so much red. The man's hair was red, the liquid he was drinking was red but most of all, his eyes were the purest red he'd ever seen. That was mesmerizing, in the least. It had been, he corrected himself. He'd seen the bloodstains, the hole in the window and the forgotten and seemingly abandoned Judgment on the floor. What had happened? No-one knew.

But, it called to him. Just him and only him. It called like a child lost in a forest, yet its call was just like the mother's. He picked it up from Hevlaska after many sleepless nights of wandering in the corridors. And when he touched the cool metal, caressed the cross marks it had, he knew.

The next day, the Order was treated to a new sight to behold.

3. Yasaharu Takanashi – Heaven-Shaking Event

Oh God!! That couldn't be legal. The man's tongue had to be classified an illegal drug...or something. His thoughts were smothered to goo when the tongue did that again. He didn't even know what that was but it had something to do with his body being on fire and...

OH GOD!! He gasped for air. He didn't just... He looked down at the man nestled comfortably; it seemed, between his legs. Then his eyes rolled to the back of his head again.

But that wasn't all. He found himself screaming so loud the whole of the Black Order heard it.

4. Billy Talent – River Below

He'd always liked swimming. It might seem a little odd of a thought.

That had all changed though one day when he'd been at a secluded river bank and saw a boy, most likely not older than eight or seven, being pushed into the water. The boy didn't, of course, know how to swim. He had had the whitest of hair and the greyest eyes he'd ever seen.

When he made it to the struggling boy he was already falling beneath the surface and was pulled to the bottom of the river.

He couldn't swim ever again after that.

5. Evanescence – Cloud Nine

He had decided at first sight that the boy was an incubus. The way his hips moved and the way his hair glimmered and just all about him. He looked like a perfect angel but his every move screamed devil and seducer.

He had fallen to the boy's trap, from the beginning probably. At first he was content in just watching but then the boy had locked eye contact and that song that had been playing (he knew he should've taken the warning) had swallowed the boy and his body had moved in a way he thought no body could.

After the song ended the angel/demon had walked to him and asked in a husky whisper if he enjoyed the show? That had been the final straw. He couldn't take the temptation anymore and just crashed their lips together.

And the song that had been playing? El Tango de Roxanne.

6. Deep Insight – Pandas Lucky Leopold

Was there such big of a difference between red and white? Was there something to hide behind them? Was the relationship so wrong?

White as the purest snow. Red as the brightest blood. But when combined, it was ecstasy, it was heaven, it was nirvana. It was something that couldn't be matched. It was something illegal but still inside legal, but just barely. Depended on the point of view, maybe, they weren't quite sure.

Like Bonnie and Clyde, yet more modern.

7. Eminem – Marshall Mathers

A rainbow coloured sunset. He giggled a bit. That was such a wonderful thought. His master looked at him a bit weirdly, like always when he did something like that. He only poked his tongue out at the man, who just smirked at him in response.

"I think ya've had 'nuff, haven't ya?"

"But, Master, it's so good." his voice sounded a bit like, well, something floury was in his throat. But just a bit.

"Allen, do ya want to pass out again in the middle of everything?" the man had one of his delicate eyebrows raised in question.

He smiled in total bliss at the man. "Tha' was Master's fault. He kept going so ago...agone...agonizingly slow." his brain registered the fact that his mouth couldn't form words well anymore but then they decided it was alright and that that floating on clouds feeling was more important.

8. Guns 'n Roses – November Rain

He'd always liked rain. There was something very calming about it. Something that called out to him and made him seem welcome to whatever place he was at, at the time.

Then he met his lover and fell in love with wind. It was something that described the man like nothing else. He'd heard his lover being compared to fire and demons and dirt on the floor but he argued against all of that. His lover was wind. No questions asked.

Just like the wind he was there one moment and gone the next. Just like wind he could calm someone with just a few soft words. Just like wind he could wreck havoc never seen before. Just like wind he could never be captured.

And just like wind, he'd always leave those that treasured him more than anything else in the world.

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He had been happy during the years that he spent with the man. He felt privileged to be able to stick with him for such a long time.

But then came India and their paths separated. For how long of a time, he couldn't really tell. Maybe it was a few months, maybe for years. And then, the first time he felt he was catching up to the man, in China, he felt a true smile coming over his face. Even Bookman had commented on him being more positive about everything.

Then came the battle at the ship and all that followed. And he didn't know what to think. There was so much everything happening, he almost fell to atoms, almost got himself killed.

But then, in the Ark, when he saw that face again, he knew it had all been worth it. And this time he wouldn't let go.

9. Yusa Koji – Sekai wa Sude ni Azamuki no Ue ni

There was so much snow and ice and it was so cold and then this man just walked up to him, asked if he wanted to become a soldier of God. The man had smelt like cigarette smoke and wine and felt like hot fire to his touch. He had almost shook his head already before he thought of something that might mean.

Would I be able to stay with you then?

That had sealed his faith, he thought when older. The curious and a bit awkward question of a child whose mind was older than anyone ever had thought was what led to this. Maybe he should've never asked that. Maybe he shouldn't have seduced his master (a dark smirk crossed his face). Gah, maybe, maybe, maybe. There was nothing that could be done now. Nothing could've been done since the moment he had asked that blasted question.

Why was he always so stupid? Was it really like his master had said so many times? That he had been born with it? (he snorted) That was impossible. He'd been always praised for his intellect, even by the man himself. That was a bit paradoxical though, first he was called stupid and the next moment he was called something of a genius.

He'd never understand the man.

10. Trapt – Still Frame

That was the first time he ever was in a church. The first time when he was allowed somewhere that "holy". Before that there'd been numerous visits from priests to monks and even someone who claimed the title of exorcist. They'd all tried to get the "devil" out of him. His arm, that was thought to be the devil's creation was the reason.

He lived in a small village that had never heard of the industrial revolution or anything like it. But then that man had come.

He had showed kindness no-one before him ever had. He had taken the child away from the village that mumbled an Ave Maria everytime they even saw him. He had showed the world outside to him, had made him depend on him.

And then out of the blue without any warning, everything had changed.

He was so lost.

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A/N: Is it just me or are these getting darker and darker? o.O

Pst. Anyone catch up on the character death? o.O