“Valentine’s Day is coming up again, isn’t it?” Yeah, that what the calender says. In a couple of weeks it’ll be Valentine’s Day. He expects nothing extra-ordinary, but will probably end up getting something for Lavi just to show his appreciation.

“Lavi, are you getting chocolate?” He calls up the stairs expecting an answer back, but doesn’t get anything. Lavi was a hard sleeper, but whenever Allen called to him--no matter how deep into a nap he’d been--he’d always answer. Curious, Allen makes his way up the stairs and to the bookman’s room and slowly turns the handle expecting a raspy ‘knock before you enter!’ as it usually went. 

The bedroom was empty, sheets messy and books scattered about the room as per usual. Lavi was nowhere to be found. “It’s a little...late to be going anywhere.” Cell phone is grabbed from his pocket just to call and make sure the other was all right--

--only to find that his name no longer existed in his contacts. 

Allen stands there for a moment, grip tight on the device before slowly putting it down. He should be used to this by now, it was bound to happen eventually.

draconidol:

Yeah, the more she says she isn’t only serves to make him think otherwise but he won’t continue to protest against it. “Right, uh,”

“Do you really think your fans are all you need? They may love you...but it’s for superficial shallow reasons. They can never get to know you for you. So...that’d make you sad, wouldn’t it?”

draconidol:

“Ah but that...kind of strikes me as something a lonely person would say. Not exactly the ‘make friends’ type, are you? Anti-hero or not...you’re way nicer than a certain someone I know, so it’s definitely possible for your loneliness to change if you really want it to.”

misterallfiction:

“Whenever you show up, something is either set on fire or seriously damaged, don’t act innocent! Why don’t you just crawl back into whatever hole you came out of and die there maybe? Your insults may work on other people, but not on me.”

“A one...huh?”

“Oh well, free candy!” It’s best not to think too hard about what it might mean.

“Three birthdays...and I don’t look a day over sixteen. Never thought there’d come a day where I actually wish that I’d age a little.”

sidheog:

It's very much like the golem to race off on it's own, Allen has a hard time keeping up with Timcanpy and it's not made much easier with how much the thing likes to flit about into people's faces and in this case, a young woman's hands. And to make matters worse, it looks as though he's made himself comfortable there. Allen's sure that he'll have to give many apologies for this one as strangers tend to not be too happy about Tim's behavior.

“Yes, he's mine..unfortunately.” Tongue clicks in disdain as he looks at Tim, who doesn't make any move of flying from her hands. Golden wings flap excitedly and a huge toothy grin is given towards her, which only makes Allen sigh all the more. “Fairy? Ah...I suppose he could be mistaken for one, but he's a golem.” And a very eccentric one at that, considering how he's acting!

“It seems that he doesn't want to leave your side, seeing as he thinks that you're...” Allen pauses, sighing because he really can't believe that he's going to say this. “Because he thinks that you're very pretty.” It sounds like a bad pick-up line at this point, but it's not.

To be given the chance to wish for anything that he wanted, Allen wasn't sure what he wanted at all. He was a simple man with simple wants and desires. There was nothing that he wanted for himself, he'd always been the type of person to care about the entirety of people rather than be selfish. He's sure that Lavi would tell him to wish something into existence for himself though, that tomorrow is his birthday and that he's allowed to be selfish just this once. As said before though, there aren't many things that Allen wants for himself.

okouoni:

“Don’t have any, but would you like a demonstration instead? Trees don’t talk, so if i were to slice off a branch or two...would you scream?”