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DNAngel drabble. Krad-centric. Long overdue. Sorry! T.T
Title: Mine
Author: Me, dur! :3
Fandom: DNAngel
Rating: G
Paring/Characters: None/Krad, some Dark, Daisuke, Satoshi
Summary: Krad doesn't like to share.
For: tsukiguujin
Warnings: Alright, so it's AU. So sue me! It's the only thing I could think of... I hope you like it!
‘Mine.’
Krad’s first word.
He was playing with the neighbor boy, a little boy his age with dark purple hair and equally dark eyes. The other boy picked up a toy truck that Krad liked and started playing with it. But Krad wanted to play with it. So he snatched it out of the other boy’s hands and growled, ‘Mine!’ Krad was eight months old then. He still loves that word.
When Krad was three, going on four, his little brother was born. He was unsure of how he felt about this. On the one hand, he’d have to share all of his toys. This was unacceptable. But on the other hand, this was one thing he had that Dark didn’t. Of course, Dark had a baby brother on the way, too, but Krad had one first. And that’s all that mattered.
Krad was seven, his little brother was three, and they were playing with the neighbor boys, because they were the same age. Krad was sitting away from the group, reading. Dark was playing with both of their little brothers; mostly teasing. At one point, Satoshi was playing with a little toy truck. Daisuke wobbled over to his blue-haired friend and played with the truck with him. It was at this moment that Krad looked up from his book. His eyes fell on that scene and narrowed.
Suddenly, Satoshi and the truck were snatched away. Satoshi blinked, confused. Daisuke stared at his friend, wide-eyed. Dark watched with a raised eyebrow, hovering near his brother. Krad glared at Daisuke, clutching his little brother to his side. ‘Mine,’ he growled.
~*~
Yeah... I don't think it's very good. And I apologize. T.T Tell me what you think.
Title: Mine
Author: Me, dur! :3
Fandom: DNAngel
Rating: G
Paring/Characters: None/Krad, some Dark, Daisuke, Satoshi
Summary: Krad doesn't like to share.
For: tsukiguujin
Warnings: Alright, so it's AU. So sue me! It's the only thing I could think of... I hope you like it!
‘Mine.’
Krad’s first word.
He was playing with the neighbor boy, a little boy his age with dark purple hair and equally dark eyes. The other boy picked up a toy truck that Krad liked and started playing with it. But Krad wanted to play with it. So he snatched it out of the other boy’s hands and growled, ‘Mine!’ Krad was eight months old then. He still loves that word.
When Krad was three, going on four, his little brother was born. He was unsure of how he felt about this. On the one hand, he’d have to share all of his toys. This was unacceptable. But on the other hand, this was one thing he had that Dark didn’t. Of course, Dark had a baby brother on the way, too, but Krad had one first. And that’s all that mattered.
Krad was seven, his little brother was three, and they were playing with the neighbor boys, because they were the same age. Krad was sitting away from the group, reading. Dark was playing with both of their little brothers; mostly teasing. At one point, Satoshi was playing with a little toy truck. Daisuke wobbled over to his blue-haired friend and played with the truck with him. It was at this moment that Krad looked up from his book. His eyes fell on that scene and narrowed.
Suddenly, Satoshi and the truck were snatched away. Satoshi blinked, confused. Daisuke stared at his friend, wide-eyed. Dark watched with a raised eyebrow, hovering near his brother. Krad glared at Daisuke, clutching his little brother to his side. ‘Mine,’ he growled.
~*~
Yeah... I don't think it's very good. And I apologize. T.T Tell me what you think.