[FIC] MISTRESS OF DENIAL

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Entitled: Mistress of Denial

Fandom: D. Gray Man

Length: 2,000 words

Setting: Several years post-canon

Disclaimer: I do not own D. Gray Man.

Summary: Demand or deny, this is eternity in the making. — Miranda, Road

( “I can’t believe no one thought of you until now,” Road said thoughtfully, “I mean, the flashy weapons are always so impressive—Allen with that lovely arm, Lenalee evolving to bigger and better—but they’re still just weapons, aren’t they? But you,” her shadow leaned in with charming reverence. Miranda felt the wood grains beneath her palms, all dry and waiting to catch and splinter. “But you,” Road continued, “You aren’t made for attacking anyone. Just healing and holding on. Kind of like a heart, wouldn’t you say?” )