Eyes snap open and the Albino is awake. What's with that racket? He sits up and looks immediately toward the source.

       "L...Lavi??????" Why???

           ”Alllllen…” he whispers. Sneaking quietly into his room, he holds up a pan and a wooden spoon, and then proceeds to….

            B A N G ! ! ! ! !                  B A N G ! ! ! ! !                       B A N G ! ! ! ! ! 

ooc; one year later and im back and literally have no idea whats been going on with the DGM fandom

reasons why dgm is heavy metal

"--I'm sure it'll taste wonderful!" Allen interrupted her without a single hint of hesitation. "I told you before, didn't I?" He found somewhere to set the cake down so he wouldn't have to hold it and then the Exorcist reached out and took the girl's hands in his own. "I'm sure anything made by you will be perfect." It didn't matter to him what it was, as long as she made it. "This does make me feel a little better about the gift anyway...I didn't want anyone to buy me anything really..." He took a moment to look back at the box before looking back at her. "Would you like to come try it with me?" 

She felt a small wave of relief wash over her as he seemed much more at ease accepting her gift once he’d realized it was home made. Lenalee had guessed that he would have protested much more if it had been something she’d gone out and spent money on or something along those lines. And besides, he’d seemed so excited about her making him a cake when she’d mentioned it to him previously, so it seemed like a good idea to her. “So you do like it then? —And you’re welcome! I hope it turned out alright—”

darkbootslenalee said: Lenalee looked back over at him, her expression softening slightly at his words. “Don’t worry about it— I did it just because I wanted to, alright?” She reached over and tapped the box. “I hoped you’d like it better if it was something I made too.”

"S-Something you made?" Allen asked, glancing down at the box for a short moment. Then he looked back up at her, a quick flash of a smile and he managed to balance the box on one hand so he could open it. Once he saw it, he closed the box again and looked up at her again, surprised. "A cake--!?" He gasped. Allen loved desserts and pastries--which she knew obviously--and of course, he had feelings for Lenalee; so a dessert made from Lenalee must have been...spectacular. Mouth watering even. He almost wanted to eat it as soon as he found out what it was. "Th--...Thank you Lenalee." And now he was beginning to melt into a flustered mess again.

Allen was a little startled at the news but he hadn't been too surprised. He knew Cross had other disciples at one point but when he had them had always been a mystery to him. "I see..." He chuckled a slightly. "No...No he didn't mention you. But he mentioned me?" His eyebrows furrowed in concern. What things did that man have to say about him?

w--alker started following you

“Alarming as it may sound, I already know your name.” She smiled softly “I’m another of Master Cross’s students, but I wouldnt be surprised if he never mentioned me.”

"I'm just fine..." He replied, scratching at his cheek. "How has your Christmas been?"

“Hehe, no need to get all blushy~! Of course you’re most welcomed~<3” She sang, “So how’ve you been Allen?”

"Merry Christmas, Allen!" Lenalee exclaimed happily, holding out a medium sized box that was held together with a neatly tied bow. Inside was a cake, baked by her own hand, with a scribbled frosting note on top bearing a birthday wish for him. "And, of course, happy birthday!" She added happily, a wide grin on her face. Then, as she placed the box into his hands, she raised herself up on her tip toes and planted a small kiss on his cheek.

Allen looked curiously at the box in the girl's hands for a moment before she'd set it in his hands. He couldn't quite tell what was inside just yet, though he was about to protest either way since she'd wished him a good birthday. A Christmas present was enough, but a birthday present made him feel selfish; especially since his feelings towards the date weren't as jolly as they were for actual Christmas. He swallowed and went to speak, however her lips were pressed into his cheek before he could.

"L-Lenalee--" He managed to find his tongue. "I d-don't quite think it's necessary for this." He'd lived through a kiss on the cheek before so he seemed to be alright now. Though Allen still seemed to be very flustered. "Th-Thank you...but you didn't have to..."

♥ Happy birthday Allen ♥

Allen smiled, despite being in the presence of an Akuma. He could tell that he wasn't in any danger. "Robin." He nodded his head. "I'm Allen Walker, but Allen is just fine...it's a pleasure to meet you."

w--alker started following you

“Akuma? You’re the first to figure it out on your own” She held out her hand “But, please call me Robin.”

"M-Merry Christmas Road." He blushed lightly from her kiss and leaned away a bit. "A-And thank you..."

“Merry Christmas Allen~ And happy birthday~” She cheers planting a little kiss on his cheek.

"It's perfect, thank you!"

Happy Birthday to all those Allen Walkers out there. Here, cake.

"Oh no...there's no need. Christmas is about everyone. Not just me."

“Happy birthday Allen. Did you want something special?”

"Hello; Good evening, Akuma."

w--alker started following you

“Bonjour Monsieur”

effortless-prowess said: ((ilu mama))

"Hello Tyki. Happy Holidays."

“Hello Shounen.”