Demonic Angel Fun
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Category:
+. to F › DNAngel
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
3,513
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own DNAngel, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Demonic Angel Fun
*Author: Nestea^^ - lovely drink, nee??
*Story: Demonic Angel Fun
*Characters: Daisuke, Dark, Satoshi, Krad, Risa, Riku, Saehara, maybe more to come!
*Lovers: DaisukexSatoshi, KradxDark,
*Well, let's get this party started*
Chapter 1 ~ But you’ll never see the sun ~
It was Christmas. The snow was falling from the sky in little, fluffy snowflakes. It was quiet. Not one single car on the road, everybody was inside, celebrating Christmas with their families and beloved. But one little person wasn’t celebrating. Actually he was all alone on this beautiful and peaceful Christmas Eve. He sat at the window in the kitchen, staring out on the empty street, right in front of his house. Suddenly a loud snap was heard, but the redheaded boy only sighed, waiting for what was about to come.
“DAAAI~CHAAAN!!! We’re home,” a loud voice called. The boy turned around on the chair and smiled at the big walking shopping bag, which had just entered the room. The bag was followed by a little white, fluffy bunny-like animal, which could as might as well have been a fluffy snowflake with red eyes.
“Did you get everything, Dark?” the boy softly asked, while he picked up the little animal and hugged it. The bags were placed on the table in front of the boy and a violet-haired, young boy appeared.
“I think we did, right, With?” he grinned and looked at the animal. It made a soft ‘kyu’-sound and curled up in a ball. The two boys only smiled at this. In several minutes, no one said a word. Dark began eating a orange, while the younger boy placed the things in the bag on the table.
“Yo, Daisuke, does this mean that we’ll just celebrate Christmas…like this? Just the two of us…?” asked Dark and balanced on the edge of the chairs legs. Daisuke stopped and looked at his feet.
“Yeah…I guess so,” Dark could feel the hurt in Daisukes voice. It had been years since they’d been celebrating Christmas with Daisukes family. His grandfather died years ago and his father always took his mother to Paris or London to celebrate a ‘special Christmas’. Dark felt bad for Daisuke. Sure, Dark had never had a ‘real’ family, but he knew how it felt to be left by a beloved. He’d learned that the hard way.
“Dai…” Dark whispered and rose from the chair. He wrapped his arms around the smaller boy and kissed his red, fluffy hair.
“Dark, I dont understand…” Daisuke sighed.
”What don’t you understand, Dai?” Dark asked and looked at his friend. Daisuke turned around and hugged Dark tightly.
“Why do they always leave? Am I that boring? Annoying? Or am I just not…loveable?” Daisuke asked and looked confused up at Dark, who stared at the boy he’d always looked at as his little brother. Dark smiled gently and ran his fingers trough the untamed locks of red hair.
“Dai-chan. No, you’re cute, funny and very, very, VERY loveable! And not to mention redheaded,” Dark said and nodded seriously. Daisuke smiled and looked away from Dark. Dark sighed heavily and embraced Daisuke again.
“No, Daisuke. You’re loved. More than you know, both by Riku and Risa. Saehara. Me and Krad. And that creepy boy. And those are only your closest friends, then there’s all your ‘just’ friends! Daisuke, we love you, we really do,” Dark said and looked intensely at Daisukes wet, red eyes. Daisuke nodded and Dark dried his tears with a grin.
“We should start preparing dinner, right?” Daisuke asked and smiled up at Dark. Darks eyes widened.
“AHH!!! FOOD, FOOD, YES, PLEASE, MORE FOOD!!!” he claimed and jumped up and down in excitement. Daisuke sweatdropped slightly.
~
“Oi, Dai-chan?”
“Yes?”
“I was thinking…” Dark said and stared out in the space. Daisuke waited for Dark to continue his little story, but he never did.
“…what were you thinking, Dark?” Daisuke asked and smiled, while he gave some strawberries with whipped cream to With.
“Yes, I was thinking…” Dark said and looked like he’d just been in a world of his own.
“About?”
“Why don’t we invite creepy boy and Krad over for Christmas-dinner?” Dark asked and looked over his shoulder at Daisuke, who still worked in the kitchen. Meanwhile Dark had decided – or Daisuke was tired of Darks constantly steal-and-hide-the-food, so Dark was kicked out of the kitchen and decided on his own to crash the couch in the living-room.
Daisuke almost dropped the big basket of fruit he’d been carrying.
“What?! No!”
“Why not?!” Dark pouted and jumped on the couch.
“Because, 1, they probably already celebrate Christmas with their family and 2, we don’t even know if they’re home, and 3, that idea is meant to be a disaster!” Daisuke explained while he picked up the fruit. Dark ‘hmpf’-ed and crossed his arms.
“Do you seriously really think creepy boy and Krad would celebrate Christmas with that asshole to creepy boy’s father?!” Dark asked in a-matter-of-factly way. Daisuke thought about it for a while.
“Uhm, I dunno—”
“No! Right? 2, why wouldn’t they be home? People usually celebrate Christmas with family, and since they don’t have any, where should they be but home?”
“Well, maybe—”
“Right? And 3, our disasters are usually fun, so what’s the problem?”
“DARK!!” Daisuke screamed, most to himself than Dark. Dark smirked and looked pleading at Daisuke.
“I-I don’t know…”
“C’mon, Daisuke! Then you can be with the love of your life! Maybe he’ll even let you be on top, because of this great idea!” Daisuke blushed and stared at Dark, who snickered.
“He’s not my boyfriend, Dark!! Only you could have those kind of thoughts! Pervert!!” Daisuke cried and threw the basket of fruit, he’d just picked up, at Dark. Dark ran from the couch to Daisuke, gave him a kiss and ran to the phone on the wall in the living-room.
*
Aya! I got trough the first chapter! It’s always a challenge to start a story, right? Well, hope it caught your interest^^
Hope you liked it!
Please leave a little review if you’d like to! But, I would ask you to not comment my grama, cus I know it sucks sometimes, but I really try! And it annoys me when a fan fiction is on German or frenched, because I only understand English and I would like to give you a opportunity to read it and hate or love it!
So please… thank you!^^
B’bye!
*Story: Demonic Angel Fun
*Characters: Daisuke, Dark, Satoshi, Krad, Risa, Riku, Saehara, maybe more to come!
*Lovers: DaisukexSatoshi, KradxDark,
*Well, let's get this party started*
Chapter 1 ~ But you’ll never see the sun ~
It was Christmas. The snow was falling from the sky in little, fluffy snowflakes. It was quiet. Not one single car on the road, everybody was inside, celebrating Christmas with their families and beloved. But one little person wasn’t celebrating. Actually he was all alone on this beautiful and peaceful Christmas Eve. He sat at the window in the kitchen, staring out on the empty street, right in front of his house. Suddenly a loud snap was heard, but the redheaded boy only sighed, waiting for what was about to come.
“DAAAI~CHAAAN!!! We’re home,” a loud voice called. The boy turned around on the chair and smiled at the big walking shopping bag, which had just entered the room. The bag was followed by a little white, fluffy bunny-like animal, which could as might as well have been a fluffy snowflake with red eyes.
“Did you get everything, Dark?” the boy softly asked, while he picked up the little animal and hugged it. The bags were placed on the table in front of the boy and a violet-haired, young boy appeared.
“I think we did, right, With?” he grinned and looked at the animal. It made a soft ‘kyu’-sound and curled up in a ball. The two boys only smiled at this. In several minutes, no one said a word. Dark began eating a orange, while the younger boy placed the things in the bag on the table.
“Yo, Daisuke, does this mean that we’ll just celebrate Christmas…like this? Just the two of us…?” asked Dark and balanced on the edge of the chairs legs. Daisuke stopped and looked at his feet.
“Yeah…I guess so,” Dark could feel the hurt in Daisukes voice. It had been years since they’d been celebrating Christmas with Daisukes family. His grandfather died years ago and his father always took his mother to Paris or London to celebrate a ‘special Christmas’. Dark felt bad for Daisuke. Sure, Dark had never had a ‘real’ family, but he knew how it felt to be left by a beloved. He’d learned that the hard way.
“Dai…” Dark whispered and rose from the chair. He wrapped his arms around the smaller boy and kissed his red, fluffy hair.
“Dark, I dont understand…” Daisuke sighed.
”What don’t you understand, Dai?” Dark asked and looked at his friend. Daisuke turned around and hugged Dark tightly.
“Why do they always leave? Am I that boring? Annoying? Or am I just not…loveable?” Daisuke asked and looked confused up at Dark, who stared at the boy he’d always looked at as his little brother. Dark smiled gently and ran his fingers trough the untamed locks of red hair.
“Dai-chan. No, you’re cute, funny and very, very, VERY loveable! And not to mention redheaded,” Dark said and nodded seriously. Daisuke smiled and looked away from Dark. Dark sighed heavily and embraced Daisuke again.
“No, Daisuke. You’re loved. More than you know, both by Riku and Risa. Saehara. Me and Krad. And that creepy boy. And those are only your closest friends, then there’s all your ‘just’ friends! Daisuke, we love you, we really do,” Dark said and looked intensely at Daisukes wet, red eyes. Daisuke nodded and Dark dried his tears with a grin.
“We should start preparing dinner, right?” Daisuke asked and smiled up at Dark. Darks eyes widened.
“AHH!!! FOOD, FOOD, YES, PLEASE, MORE FOOD!!!” he claimed and jumped up and down in excitement. Daisuke sweatdropped slightly.
~
“Oi, Dai-chan?”
“Yes?”
“I was thinking…” Dark said and stared out in the space. Daisuke waited for Dark to continue his little story, but he never did.
“…what were you thinking, Dark?” Daisuke asked and smiled, while he gave some strawberries with whipped cream to With.
“Yes, I was thinking…” Dark said and looked like he’d just been in a world of his own.
“About?”
“Why don’t we invite creepy boy and Krad over for Christmas-dinner?” Dark asked and looked over his shoulder at Daisuke, who still worked in the kitchen. Meanwhile Dark had decided – or Daisuke was tired of Darks constantly steal-and-hide-the-food, so Dark was kicked out of the kitchen and decided on his own to crash the couch in the living-room.
Daisuke almost dropped the big basket of fruit he’d been carrying.
“What?! No!”
“Why not?!” Dark pouted and jumped on the couch.
“Because, 1, they probably already celebrate Christmas with their family and 2, we don’t even know if they’re home, and 3, that idea is meant to be a disaster!” Daisuke explained while he picked up the fruit. Dark ‘hmpf’-ed and crossed his arms.
“Do you seriously really think creepy boy and Krad would celebrate Christmas with that asshole to creepy boy’s father?!” Dark asked in a-matter-of-factly way. Daisuke thought about it for a while.
“Uhm, I dunno—”
“No! Right? 2, why wouldn’t they be home? People usually celebrate Christmas with family, and since they don’t have any, where should they be but home?”
“Well, maybe—”
“Right? And 3, our disasters are usually fun, so what’s the problem?”
“DARK!!” Daisuke screamed, most to himself than Dark. Dark smirked and looked pleading at Daisuke.
“I-I don’t know…”
“C’mon, Daisuke! Then you can be with the love of your life! Maybe he’ll even let you be on top, because of this great idea!” Daisuke blushed and stared at Dark, who snickered.
“He’s not my boyfriend, Dark!! Only you could have those kind of thoughts! Pervert!!” Daisuke cried and threw the basket of fruit, he’d just picked up, at Dark. Dark ran from the couch to Daisuke, gave him a kiss and ran to the phone on the wall in the living-room.
*
Aya! I got trough the first chapter! It’s always a challenge to start a story, right? Well, hope it caught your interest^^
Hope you liked it!
Please leave a little review if you’d like to! But, I would ask you to not comment my grama, cus I know it sucks sometimes, but I really try! And it annoys me when a fan fiction is on German or frenched, because I only understand English and I would like to give you a opportunity to read it and hate or love it!
So please… thank you!^^
B’bye!