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p0ssywhippedcream · 9 months

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hii Ophe I hope you're feeling better can I ask how YOU think L would act on a pot gummy? ( it does not have to be a long thing) thxxxx kisses!!!!!!

Okay l would either do A; silent. just complete and total silence. No amount of poking, prodding or begging can get this man to speak or B; So much words. Word tornado. Word vomit. He cannot stop talking for the life of him.

A looks like this;

"L? Honey? L? Babe?" You're poking his cheeks, pulling them like a grandma would and pushing them back to make his lips pucker. He looks fine, audibly breathing but when you look at his eyes it's clear no one is home. The lights are on, he's blinking with a dopey smile and rubbing the hem of his shirt to enjoy the sensation of the soft fabric but literally no one is home.

"L? Sweetheart, talk to me. Are you greening out?" You shake his heads in your hands, trying to jiggle some sense back into your lover but his face remains void of any intelligence that suggests human life.

Eventually you give up and drop it but you continue to look over and check on him. He's unraveled himself from his usual posture and is laying like a snow angel on the carpet. You put a water bottle next to him and sometime in the next ten minutes, it slowly depletes.

You decide this is a pretty good reaction to trying weed for the first time, especially for L and just give him a gentle smooch on the cheek. You ruffle his hair a bit and make sure to place snacks next to him and when he reaches for one you lift his neck up and place his head in your lap so he doesn’t choke.

B is a bit more chaos;

He hadn’t stopped talking about sharks in ten minutes. Ten minutes of “Sharks can loose 35,000 teeth in their lifetime” and “The cookiecutter shark is very complex because..” and you’re really starting to loose it.

You know he’s smart and you really love his big brain but you didn’t realize how much of it was pumped up with shark facts. You didn’t even realize he liked sharks that much.

You hand him a water bottle because his voice has become raspy and he attempts to continue talking while drinking water, resulting in a coughing fit.

You rub his back and pat it as he chokes out, “While sharks are mainly carnivores, the whale shark is actually an omnivore.”

Once he’s done talking about sharks, and no I don’t mean he’s said all he can I mean you distracted him into a different conversation, he just rambles on and on and on about varying things. He talks about the dangers of elevators and the color purple’s meaning and so much other shit that you eventually tune him out and try to enjoy your own high.

Unfortunately when you get the munchies and make your way to the kitchen, expecting to leave him in your shared bedroom, he follows and you realize constant background noise isn’t something you can avoid.

When he finally wears himself out enough a yawn replaces a fun fact every few minutes, you happily drag him to bed and tuck him in. He mumbles nonsense, tells you he loves you to which you kiss his forehead and then tells you to make sure you put your seatbelt on before falling into snores. You set up your laptop beside him and enjoy your favorite show, occasionally glancing at your snoozing boyfriend and finally enjoying being at peace.

And when you bring up later that you didn’t realize he harbored such an affection for sharks, he gives you a strange look and says he doesn’t, sharks are boring.

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cherubguts0 · 2 years

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Sour Grapes (Apples)

🕯 Ryuk x reader

🕯 Fluff, light angst

✞𝐴／𝑁： 𝐿𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛，𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑎 𝑠𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛． 𝐼 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑎 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑖𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠 ℎ𝑖𝑚． 𝐴𝑛𝑦𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑏𝑎𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑔 ’𝑆𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝐺𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑠’ 𝑏𝑦 𝑙𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑝ℎ𝑖𝑚．

Song:

It was night time, raining quite heavily as you read some random manga your friend had given you, laying on you’re stomach, surrounded by the stuffed animals you’d been collecting over the years. Almost oblivious to the horrific demon slowling raising himself through your carpet floors.

“Hehe hey y/-“ ryuk was quickly cut off as you chucked a stuffed animal at him. “WOAH! Hey what was that for?!” He asked, watching as you throw another one at his chest, only for it to go through him. “GET OUT! GET OUT I DONT WANNA SEE YOU!” You yelled, clearly upset at his presence, now sat up on you’re knees, another plushie in hand ready to throw.

“Huh? Why? You went through all that trouble summoning me just to throw me out?” Ryuk asked, walking till he was at the side of your bed, towering over you. “That was two weeks ago, TWO fucking weeks ago!” You said, looking up at the shinigami with a glare. “I was busy y/n”

“Busy with that Kira kid! You guys don’t even do anything anyways! You’re just hanging around him like a leach!” You’d been stalking Light for a while now, Ryuk told you about light about a month ago, promising that he’d visit every time you summoned him, at max taking a day or two to come over. You’d watch over ryuk like a love sick puppy, and granted you were, but that wasn’t important right this second.

“Hey, you didn’t want the deathnote, I can’t exactly get up and leave right now with everything going on.” Ryuk said, looking around your room. “You changed your room again” he mentioned, spotting a note on your desk.

You immediately knew what he was looking at, but he’d already picked it up and begun to read it before you could even say anything. “HEY!” You yelled, quickly standing on your bed, dropping the plush you had in your hand before grabbing at the paper in ryuks, the shinigami simply raising his arms up higher. “Woah, y/n sounds like you got a little crush on me” ryuk said, chuckling a little as he continued to read.

“It doesn’t mean shit, I don’t like you, I never have.” You attempted to defend yourself, ryuk only laughing at your words as he began to read out loud some of the note “ryuk please come back, I’ve done the summoning circle about a million times, I’ll do anything to have you in my room again.” Before ryuk could finish you knocked the paper outta his hands with a small pillow.

“Yknow, for someone who hates me so much you sure do think about me a lot” ryuk commented, looking down at you with a smug grin.

“I hate you” you replied

“Do you? You’re face tells a different story” ryuk lightly careered your face with his large hands, making you look at him as he scared your blushing face. You could your knees getting weak as he brought a kiss to your cheek, his lips were cold, but you didn’t mind. “Whatever.” Is all you could say, trying so hard to keep up your tough persona.

“Yknow, you’re probably one of the cutest humans I’ve met, it’s a shame you didn’t want the deathnote, I wouldn’t mind being on this mortal plane with you” ryuk said, bringing another kiss to your other cheek.

“You don’t mean that, you’re just a stupid shinigami!” You said with false venom, ryuk simpling seeing through your words and finally kissing you properly.

Again, his lips were cold, but you happily kissed back, your tough persona completely melting away as you warmed his lips with yours. One of ryuks hands going down to your waist to hold you up as you held onto his broad feathered shoulders, your knees giving out as the kiss became more passionate, your side being more needy as your heart filled with want for the god of death. As you two pulled away, ryuk gently sat you on the bed.

“Fell better now?” He asked, sitting down next to you. “,,, shut up” you responded, laying back on your bed, using your arm to cover your eyes. “You’re Gonna hate this, but I unfortunately have to go, I promise I’ll be back though!” Ryuk said, standing up, giving you one last kiss on the lips before leaving.

“I should of kept that stupid deathnote” you said, your voice soft as tears weld up in your eyes. You were stupid for falling in love with a shinigami and then tossing his deathnote away. You hated this, you hated light.

“Stupid shinigami”

This relationship was sour. Sour like green apples.

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scarletevening · 5 months

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⋆⁺₊❅ 🅂🄽🄾🅆 & 🅂🄽🅄🄶🄶🄻🄴🅂 ❅ ₊⁺⋆

❄ 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗹𝘂𝗳𝗳 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹 ❄

𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒; below is a prompt list ─ for your selection. go ahead and pick one, send in ask along with a character and any other specifications you'd like. if you have any other ideas, go ahead and shoot it through the ask box! I'm excited to go this, and I hope you all enjoy! For information about who and/or what I write, go ahead and check out my request board. There is some foul language, although all prompts are fluff, below, sorry about that.

─ late night drives to go see christmas tree decorations.

─ new year's kiss.

─ wrapping gifts together, for each other, and spoiling secret santas.

─ "sugar cookies, or gingerbread house? don't say both, i swear."

─ "we should try to recreate home alone!", "are you fucking stupid?"

─ meeting each others families/friends at a christmas party.

─ getting caught planning a gift for them with their friends.

─ "have my coat/scarf, can't have you freezing, can we?"

─ "you're blushing...", "I─ it's the cold!"

❅ ⓡⓞⓢⓨ ⓒⓗⓔⓔⓚⓢ [ 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚘 ]

─ making snow angels and snowmen together.

─ getting caught under the mistletoes!

❅ ⓦⓐⓘⓣⓘⓝⓖ [ 𝚜𝚊𝚎 𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜𝚑𝚒 ]

─ fighting over where and which ornaments to decorate with.

─ curled up at the fireplace together.

─ opening presents together.

─ sledding together ─ absolutely horribly.

─ star gazing.

❅ ⓖⓛⓘⓣⓣⓔⓡ [ 𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚘 ]

─ giving each other ugly sweaters.

─ ice skating together.

─ "Look! Look! it's snowing!"

❅ ⓑⓔⓐⓤⓣⓨ [ 𝚐𝚘𝚓𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚞 ]

─ snow ball fight!

those were just some of my ideas that i really liked! go ahead and send in any ideas you come up with. also, prompts are re-useable!! idk if im gonna close this or not but if it ends i'll write it in.

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amaya-writes · 2 years

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hi, amaya!! :3 may i ask for a fluffy L x reader where the reader gives him a back massage? cuz there's no way his back doesn't hurt with the way he seats/walks. (o_o)

Notes: gah this was such a cute idea i couldn't help but write it before some of my other reqs I've never given or received a back massage so i didn't really know hwo to write the actual massage bits. 😭😩 but i hope this was fine

Warnings: n/a just pure fluff

Characters involved: L Lawliet

Gender-neutral reader, you/yours

Your arms almost automatically wound around his waist as you sat down on the couch beside L, with your chin coming to rest on his shoulder even as you felt his body stiffen below your hold.

"I'm working."

Even if he tried to sound stern, you could all but hear the blush in his voice as L continued fiddling with the sheets before him.

"You've been working all day."

He hummed at that but chose not to do anything else to acknowledge your words.

The sound of his silence had you letting out a sigh as you buried your face into his neck and tried to use your proximity to distract him from his work.

"C'mon baby, you're going to break your back if you keep on slouching like this for hours on end."

"Scientifically speaking, that is all but impossible."

You let out a small huff at his words, but were quick to swap out your annoyance for curiosity as an idea popped into your head.

L wasn't really one for physical affection, but over time he had come to get used to your touch. However, one thing he definitely wasn't used to was the feeling of your hands trailing over his shoulders and then moving down to his back, applying slight pressure as you went.

"What are you doing?"

You shrugged at that, paying no mind to his evident curiosity as you instead focused on massaging his back, or at least trying to.

"I told you, working like this for so long isn't good for your back."

You continued gently pressing down on his back and shoulders as you spoke, but were quick to come to a stop the second you felt him move away.

For a second you couldn't help but wonder whether you had done something wrong, but your worries were quickly quelled as you watched L set down his paperwork and return to your side.

"I suppose I could take a break for a while-"

he finally turned to you then, with a soft smile ghosting over his lips as he shifted his position to lean more towards you rather than the back of the couch.

"-But only if you continue for a bit."

You giggled at his request but chose to oblige as you once again let your hands trail over his back, this time with warmth pooling in your stomach as you realised L Lawliet had just given you permission to take care of him, something he up until recently only reserved for Watari.

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bakugokemkatsuki · 5 months

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Light Yagami x Reader

**Genre: Angst to Fluff **Happish ending **Key: Y/N- Your Name Talking; Sayu, You, Light **Background: Your childhood friends **Reader is GN **Word Count: 545

Light Yagami, he was tall, smart, funny, and a total gentleman. At least that’s how he presented himself. He was most any girl’s ideal guy. I mean from his gentle laugh and kind eyes to his sweet gestures like bringing your favorite snack. How could you not fall for him? You’ve known the Yagami’s for years, and you never would have thought you’d actually fall for him. Your mom’s used to joke that you two would end up together, but you never took them seriously. Well, that was your mistake because before you realized it you were falling. You fell fast and hard. You started to notice things you never did before. You ended up pushing him away completely thinking it would help. It didn’t and then you found out about Misa. Lights girlfriend… His sister told you about her one day while you were over helping her with a project. You felt yourself break inside. Of course, Light didn’t feel the same. He deserves someone like Misa, beautiful and perfect in every way you weren’t.

“Hey Y/N. Long time no see” Light was just getting home. You couldn’t even find it in you to reply. You wanted to break down and cry just hearing his voice. Light having known you forever could tell something was wrong. “Hey Sayu, can I borrow Y/N for a while?” “Sure. I have plans with some friends anyways. Thanks for your help see you later Y/N!” And with that Sayu was out the door. “Y/N come. Let’s go to my room.” You reluctantly followed Light up to his room. Once inside you both sat in silence. You were looking anywhere but him and trying to stay calm. “Y/N look at me. Please.” You begrudgingly obliged to look at Light for the first time since he got home. “What’s wrong?” You stayed silent not sure you could speak without crying. Light came over and sat next to you on his bed. He took your hand in his and asked again, “What’s wrong”. That was the last straw you couldn’t stop the tears. “Sayu… she… she told me about Misa…I know I shouldn’t be upset I have no right to be jealous… but I am…because Light…I love you…” Light didn’t say anything at first but instead pulled you into a hug. “Y/N… I’ve waited so long to hear you say that.” Pulling back from the hug and wiping your tears you reply confused, “What do you mean? But Misa?” “Sayu was wrong, Misa is just some girl who is obsessed with me. The feelings are NOT reciprocated.” “Really?” “Yes, you’re the only one for me.” Before you could say more Light pulled you in for a kiss. It was better than you ever imagined. As you pulled away Light was quick to ask another question. “Is that why you stopped coming over and started avoiding me?” “…Yes… Sorry…” “Y/N, never do that again okay? I love you and ONLY you.” “I love you too.” You two decided to keep it just between you for a while (Lights idea of course, so he could use Misa though you didn’t know this). You were just happy to finally be together. If only you knew the whole truth and what was to come later.

**Authors Note: While writing a lot of lights lines I could hear ryuk laughing and commenting in my head like "you're the only one for me huh? pretty smooth" *laughs*

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sentinelpri · 1 year

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Juxtaposition

You sneak out at midnight to go see the mysterious detective, otherwise known as L- or, as his subordinates call him, Ryuzaki. You prefer L. Something about it seems more casual, more intimate, more… Real.

It’s dark outside. You know your father, Soichiro Yagami, and your brother, Light Yagami, would be equally as pissed if they knew about this- your father for you sneaking out alone at night and your brother for you going to see L. Luckily, they don’t know about it. You’ve managed to keep your little affair with the world’s greatest detective a secret between the two of you.

It’s not a long journey from your family home to the shitty apartment that L stays in downtown. You’d really prefer to drive your car, but you’d also hate for anyone to notice your car missing in the middle of the night and ask about it, hence why you leave your car, lock your bedroom door, and sneak out through the window every night to see L rather than the more practical idea of driving.

Part of you thinks you should move out to avoid your parents’ constant questions about your love life. It’s convenient to live with them while finishing your college degree, though, even if they are constantly comparing you to your genius little brother, Light.

When you arrive at the apartment, the door isn’t unlocked for you, so you have to send L a text to let him know that you’re there (though you’re sure he already knows, as you sent him a text when you first left... That and the camera outside his apartment door is something he keeps a close eye on when he has spare time).

You listen carefully for his footsteps, but as per usual, you can’t hear them. L walks as quietly as a lithe cat, soft and silent. You feel a single onyx eye on you through the one-way peephole at the top of the apartment door. That feeling is followed by the jiggling and unlocking of the regular lock, the deadbolt, and the pull lock that L keeps on his door for extra security. You also have to order the pin passcode he gave you on the keypad that’s adjacent to the doorway before he finally opens the door.

You aren’t surprised when you walk in and see that L is still one hundred percent awake. You lock the mess of locks back shut behind you and turn to see him sat back down in that peculiar position of his in a rocking chair. All the lights are on, and on the end table to his left there’s a half-eaten plate of strawberries and shortbread cookies. L is as wasteful with food as ever, leaving the half of the strawberries closest to the stem uneaten. That fact doesn’t surprise you.

You sigh and sit down in the chair across from L. The two of you stare at each other, onyx burning into (e/c). Then, he grabs one of the shortbread cookies from his plate and holds it out to you. You don’t have nearly the affinity for sweet foods that the detective does, but you take the cookie from him and eat it regardless because you know that’s his way of expressing what love he has for you. You shift awkwardly in the chair and watch him. It’s been hard for you to get away from your house lately, as your father and brother have been staying up later and later with all the Kira nonsense going on. It’s been a week since you’ve actually been able to see L one on one like this.

L’s nails are grown out longer than they should be, yet you can tell he’s been biting at them because of the chips and jagged pieces at the ends. His fluffy dark locks are clearly tangled and unwashed, and the shadowy bags under his eyes are even worse than usual. You know he hasn’t been taking care of himself without you there. Part of you is flattered that you’re the only one he’ll listen to about that sort of thing. The other part of you is worried about what will become of L once this whole Kira thing is over and he has to leave you. You wonder if he’ll continue treating himself like garbage for the sole purpose of devoting more time to his cases than to self-care. You’re sure he will. There’s no need to wonder, you think.

“You haven’t been taking care of yourself since my last visit, have you?” You ask even though you already know the answer.

“Hm,” L responds. It’s not a ‘yes’ nor is it a ‘no’- he knows that you don’t need confirmation because you already know the answer. L’s feet are underneath him as are his knees, and his arms are wrapped around them. You can’t imagine the strain that puts on his leg muscles, but any time anyone else has asked about it, he seems rather annoyed and argues that it’s the only sitting position that allows his brain to work at its maximum capacity. So, he must be thinking about something. “What have your brother and your father been up to lately?”

“Nothing different than usual,” You answer with a small smile as you finish the cookie. You know he’s trying to change the subject from his terrible treatment of himself. You don’t allow it. “Now let’s get you a bath. I’m not cuddling with you tonight if you don’t, because I can smell you from here.”

L whines at that, to which you laugh. You imagine yourself telling stories to those you know about the famous detective acting like this; a whiny, petulant child. You know they wouldn’t believe you.

“Fine,” L stands and stretches his arms upwards in a way that makes you suspect he’s been sitting in that same chair for hours on end without break.

You stand up as well. The two of you walk together to the bathroom. L shuts and locks the bathroom door behind both of you, then sits on the lid of the toilet. You plug the drain of the bathtub and start running ice cold water. You find it odd, but that’s what L claims to prefer; something about it helping him relax so he can focus. You add bubbles and bath salt, too. L says he doesn’t understand the point of them, that they’re a waste of money. You pay him no mind and add them anyway, because if you don’t force him into indulging in the small pleasures of life, who else will? God, what love does to people…

You shake your head and turn to see L chewing his nails once more.

“Stop biting, L,” You sigh out.

He blushes, knowing he’s been caught, and snatches his fingers away from his mouth. To replace the nail-biting, he fidgets with his fingers instead. In the meantime, you drag the bathroom trash can in front of where L is sitting, find nail clippers, and trim his nails for him.

“I don’t see why you go through the effort,” L breathes for what must be the millionth time since the two of you started doing this. How long has it been now? Months? It’s been at least a few months, you’re sure of it, but it feels like it’s been forever since this all started between you and the mysterious detective. “They’re just going to grow back.”

“I’m aware,” You grumble upon finishing his nails. You don’t stop, though, going for a bottle of detangler and a comb for his hair. L whines like a baby and pulls to and fro whenever you start combing the tangles out of his hair. He doesn’t tell you to stop, though, so you keep combing through it until you can run the comb through his now-silky black locks with no issue. The detangler is moist and fragrant, making L’s hair smell like roses. The scent doesn’t suit him, really, but you suppose it’s better than gnatty hair. “I just know it’s uncomfortable for you to have them too long and you won’t trim them yourself. Same with everything else I do for you, too.”

“Hm,” L doesn’t really respond, noncommittal and unreadable again.

The scary part of all of this is that even though L is the kind of man that most parents would hate to see dating their child, you love him anyway. You love him when he’s his tired, grumpy self and when he’s uncharacteristically humorous and affectionate. You love him even though you’ve known that he’s suspected Light as Kira from the start. You love him even though he’s mean to Misa and close comrades with your father. They all deserve it, anyway, you think. If L asked you to, you’d crash and burn along with him; and with how long this has been going on now, you probably will later down the line. You know that.

The bath water finishes running. You turn the faucet off and gesture for L to get in. He undresses in front of you shamelessly, removing his white thermal shirt, dark jeans, and boxers, and tossing them in the bathroom hamper. He steps into the water and sits down in that ridiculous crouching position of his. You settle on the edge of the bathtub and get to work by shampooing and conditioning L’s hair and scrubbing a soap-doused loofa up and down his body.

It’s silent, but not awkward. The silence is comfortable just as it always has been. You think about when this first started some months ago. A night spent with you helping L go over evidence on the Kira case turned into a night of hands accidentally brushing and eyes pouring into each other until he finally lost his composure and kissed you underneath the moonlight beaming in from the cracks in his living room blinds. You smile fondly at the thought as you finish washing him. His body is long and thin, perhaps a little too thin- not that you mind it. The fact that he’s so skinny with the junk he eats is amazing. Maybe the calories are truly consumed by the amount of brain power he uses, or maybe he has an amazing metabolism.

“L… What’s your real name?” You ask even though you’re aware you won’t get a real answer.

“What, is Ryuzaki not convincing enough for you, (y/n)?”

“No, not really.”

You expect L to quip back with something clever or even downright rude. He doesn’t. For a moment, the calm facade slips enough for him to be vulnerable with you.

“I wish I could tell you my real name, I really do… But I can’t until Kira is apprehended. It’s not that I don’t trust you, (y/n), I just can’t take the risk. I’d hate to die before we have the opportunity to make this official.”

You love L, and L loves you. You know that. He may not say it with words, but he says it in the way he looks and smiles at you when no one else is paying attention. He says it in the food he offers you that you know he wouldn’t share with anyone else. He says it in how he kisses you, in how his hands rest on your hips, in how his arms wrap around your body and hold you close on nights like this. He says it in how he reaches out with his cold, damp hand and rests it on your cheek.

“You really mean that?” You smile and lean into L’s touch as he runs his thumb over your cheekbone.

He nods, and to your surprise, says the words you’ve been waiting to hear since this started.

“I love you.”

You gulp and rush to respond.

“I-I love you, too, L.”

“Would you like to stay tonight?”

You blink at that. According to L, everyone is a suspect, it just so happens that different people have different likelihoods of being Kira that the detective measures with percentages you don’t quite understand. You and L both know that Kira has most likely found out about L investigating him and wants L dead because of it. No one who is a true suspect should be left around L, alone and sleeping and defenseless, even you. The risky offer makes your heart flutter.

“I would, but… What about my family? If they wake up in the morning and see that I’m not there…”

“Eh, just tell them you’re staying with a friend. You’re an adult, aren’t you?” L mutters and stands from the bath. Water drips down his lean body and back into the tub, which he’s pulled the drain plug to allow the water to drain. Your cheeks flush as you offer him a towel. “They really have no say in what you do. If it proves to be an issue, you can come stay here with me.”

“Is this some sort of sick joke?” You ask and step back so L can get out of the bath.

“No,” He answers with a shake of his head as he places his feet flat on the bathmat and looks you dead in the eye. “I’m serious. I’m feeling… Comfortable with you, if that makes sense. Not that I’ll sleep anyway, but I’d rather be awake with you here than awake by myself.”

“I see,” You nod and send your mother a text to let her know that you’re staying the night at a friend’s house tonight. “Then, sure, I’ll take you up on your offer.”

L doesn’t say anything back, but he doesn’t need to. He ties his towel around his waist, wraps his arms around you, and pulls you into his narrow chest. You let out a sigh of relief and snuggle into the touch, already enjoying the home you’ve found in his arms more than you’ve ever enjoyed your parents’ home.

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nachtyr-haus-comics · 2 years

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Together

💛🤍💛🤍💛🤍

Mello slumps next to his boyfriend along the bed’s edge. The action is uncharacteristic, and Near is quick to notice.

Mello always sat properly, adhering to a series of strict, self-imposed rules. But the current action is unruly, clumsy even; it’s as if the weight of the world rests upon the blonde’s shoulders, leaving him without the patience to care about proper etiquette.

Historically, the brazen blonde was constantly on-the-go, giving a minimum of 110%, if not more, to any number of tasks throughout his day. He would gladly bear any hardship, weather any storm and do so with a lively, arrogant glint to his eyes.

Today, though, Mello is but a husk of his former self. His features are dim, eyes vacant, with parted lips that release labored breaths, one after another. That enormous weight of the world’s problems, often supported without strain, began to slowly crush him.

“Mello,” Near chances with a soft tone, “are you hungry?”

“No.”

“Are you thirsty?

“Can it,” he spats with an antagonistic click of the tongue. “I’m not in the mood to answer your inane questions.”

Such a quip serves as another sign of Mello’s soured disposition. Though their rivalry from Wammy’s was years behind them, the second successor would occasionally jab at his adversary; but of recent, it was in jest. The curt remark is defensive, as though Mello has raised hackles, prepared to attack anything that moves. It did, however, lack the usual bite of Mello’s retorts, plainly revealing his despondency.

Ignoring the sentiment, Near lifts a hand to massage Mello’s lower back. “You seem weary.”

“Look at that; Mr. Genius figured it out all on his own.”

Again, Near ignores the vitriol. “Mello, I know you’ve been through so many difficult experiences today-- no, there were countless occurrences throughout the entire week.

“If insulting me relieves some stress for you, however little, then by all means, continue.”

Those selfless words have a marked effect on Mello, who comes to rest his head against Near’s shoulder.

“No, I…” Mello collects his thoughts, readying his next comment with the release of a particularly long breath. “I…I didn’t mean to snap at you.”

“I know you didn’t.”

“I’m actually…really glad you came all this way.”

Fingers lift to twist and twirl silken stands of gold. “I’m glad I can be here for you.”

Silence blankets the room, but is swiftly broken by Mello’s respiration steadily increasing. First, he attempts to stifle the gasps and sniffles. But forcing the lid tighter on the bottle of his emotions proves to be a vain effort.

Lips quiver.

Shoulders shake.

Before long Mello’s face is buried in his beau’s lap, with delicate fingers entwined in his hair, gingerly soothing him as he sobs.

The usually unemotive lips of Near curl into a grin. His bright, joyous expression seems out of place with the sorrowful Mello huddled in his lap. But the tender smile is a sign of relief, of gratitude that circumstances allowed this meeting to transpire.

Near cradles his love’s head, reassuring him, stroking his head and neck, and reveling in the contact.

💛🤍💛🤍💛🤍

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starreadssstuff · 1 year

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Hope - light yagami

warnings- fluff (Again! who knew I liked writing tooth rot so much) nothing else just going on a date and stuff like that.

Authors note: hope you like this! first time writing about light so spare me, LOL. quite a short one, I had to study soooo. Cross you fingers and hope I passed! - love star 💜

Light Yagami sat at his desk, poring over his textbooks. He had a big exam coming up, and he was determined to get a perfect score. As he studied, his thoughts drifted to the girl he had been crushing on for months: Y/N L/N.

He had admired her from afar, but had never worked up the courage to talk to her. He knew she was out of his league - she was beautiful, outgoing, and popular. But he couldn't help but daydream about her.

As if on cue, his phone buzzed with a text from Y/N.

"Hey Light! Are you studying? Want to take a break and hang out?"

Light's heart skipped a beat. He quickly replied, "Sure, I'd love to."

They agreed to meet at a nearby coffee shop, and Light tried to calm his nerves as he headed out the door.

When he arrived, he saw Y/N sitting at a table with two cups of coffee. She smiled when she saw him and motioned for him to sit down.

"Thanks for coming, Light," she said, taking a sip of her coffee. "I know you're busy with exams and everything."

Light nodded, trying to keep his cool. "No problem. It's always nice to take a break."

They chatted about their interests, and Light found himself opening up to Y/N in a way he hadn't with anyone else. He even found himself making her laugh with his dry sense of humor.

As they finished their coffee, Y/N leaned in and gave Light a hug. "Thanks for coming out with me, Light. I had a great time."

Light felt his cheeks flush with heat. "Yeah, me too."

As he walked home, Light couldn't stop thinking about Y/N and the way she had made him feel. For the first time in a long time, he felt happy and content.

Maybe, just maybe, there was hope for him yet.

#light yagami #deathnote #light #dn #fluff #tooth rotting fluff #lots of cuteness #i loved writing this!!!

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waifu-13 · 2 years

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Calling it conflict

an- im back with some fluff babes. is this about a real person? yes. sorry it is fem reader. I try to be as inclusive as I can but in cases where I use songs I just follow the lyrics, im sorry.

tw_ drugs, pet names, fast cars, just stupid rules

{ Pour another bottle to the floor, love}

Here you are lying on a random roof top, bottles pouring down to the ground below, the fluffy haired male laying next to you, you've only just met him but your connection is .hmm well get back to that one.

{ Pushin' for it, oh, you know I want some}

You turn your head to look at him. analyzing his lips and the blunt between them

“watcha looking at”? the fluffy haired boy asked he caught you staring,

“your lips” you says facing back up to the night sky.

{Cause everything you do is screaming: More drugs It's kinda sad but it's awesome}

“you sure about that one?” you nod in response

“want a hit? he offers holding the blunt out to you. you take it taking a long drag then slowly letting the smoke pour from your mouth to fade away into nothing. the blunt now passing between you two till there nothing but ash left. leaving you to think about how you got here, what decisions of the day lead you to this point at night.

{ Oh, we've lost it Screeching off with no names}

flash backs from earlier today flood your mind how you went from leaning against a gas station wall with a drink in hand making small talk to now laying next to the cutest boy you've meant. He’s not a complete Stanger you've seen him at different friends parties but now yall are actually talking on your own.

“cmon its boring here, let me show you some real fun” he says holding his hand out for you to take it “ I didn't catch your name tho” you say in rebuttal

“doesn't matter, now c'mon” you place your hand in his and follow him to his car getting in the passengers side. As soon as he got in the car you two were off in a flash.

{She said: Watch this With her hands in the rain}

Somewhere along your drive it started raining. I watch as she sticks her hand out the window to catch the raindrops on her fingers. She was gorgeous just sitting there in the passengers side.

{Call it conflict, as you should And you ain't gonna stop this, stop this} “so what's this feeling” she ask not even looking at me. i pause for a moment before answering

“ call it conflict” I say moto toned moving my eyes from the road on to her.

{And you keep on falling, baby, figure it out}

the both of them can feel the small spark that's formed through the small talk in this car ride to god knows where but their both enjoying their times.

{We're pulling up to where you used to work at Well tell 'em that you're finished, yeah, you mean that}

we pull into a parking lot of my job?

“do it, quit, c'mon, lets do some crazy shit” he says getting out of the car, I hope out following him walking up my manger and quitting. I dont know why I picked to listen but the freedom i felt in the car ride was unreal.

{It's so illegal, but I like that}

Everything feels so right but so wrong i love it, I haven't felt so free with this nameless man, as were walking out of the store I stop before getting back in.

“ your name, do I get it now?”

“nope not yet little lady” he says with a smirk. you both get back in the car and hit the road.

{ Screeching off with no names And you keep on falling, baby, figure it out }

Which led us back here, light at night, two random liquor bottles dripping off the roof and ash laying around. but goddamn I've never seen a girl look so pretty in the moonlight.

{Oh, we've lost it She said, "Watch this" Call it conflict, please, call it conflict}

“the name is matt little lady, can I catch yours now?”

“y/n.. matt a cute name it fits your face” she said it with a giggle but her face lit up. damn I swear I'm falling for a girl I just met. I sure fucking hope she feels the same,

I watch his face as I say my name, matt is a cute name its fitting for him. fuck I think I'm falling for a guy I just met... I hope the feeling is mutual.

I look over to catch him look at my lips the same way i had been looking at his. so I think fuck it and lean in and kiss him. he kisses back pulling me in closer to him making sure to keep us both stable.

{ And you keep on falling, baby, figure it out}

we pull back lightly panting my body so close to his. I dont know how this will play out right now but for now lets just call it conflict.

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pervprincealwayswins · 3 months

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hii could you please do a short story about a male reader recently dating mello and smoking a blunt together? :) possibly also spicy? if nit ts okay!!

Mello x Male!Reader - Deathnote

--- Word count: ≈1222

Alright i got a bit carried away with this one so trigger warnings are (harsh/s&m/daddy/smut/fluff?)

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You and Mello recently started dating. Today he agreed to smoke ("le' grass") with you in the evening. Although he seemed to be in the same domineering mood as usual, he was bound to break this attitude later on right?

Mello lights the blunt in your mouth, gazing into your eyes with his piercing blue orbs. As you proceed to take a puff of the joint the feelings of his eyes on you made you weak to your spine, he really is the most attractive being you've ever laid your eyes on. Suddenly, your train of thoughts got interrupted.

"Are you gonna pass that joint anytime soon, or what?" Mello grunted. Clearly being impatient. You realize you've been staring at him in silence, you turn red and look away, handing the joint over.

"I zoned out, sorry." you say.

"Damn just how low is that tolerance of yours?" Mello replied, rolling his eyes at you.

"Yeah, uhm definitely not very low at all." You replied playfully.

"Well you're definitely not getting anymore then, i still need you to be.. aware, later." said mello.

"Oh?? How so?" you asked.

"If this is your way of making me say it out loud you're out of luck, you're not sly." He said, quickly turning his head away from you.

"What?? No say it! I really don't know!" you begged.

You let out a squeal as Mello pretended to press the joint out on your arm.

"The way you continue to try to fool me is ridiculous." Mello rolled his eyes.

"Oh yeah, and what are you going to do about it? you know i like pain." You replied, trying to suppress a smirk.

Mello grabbed your throat pushing you backwards against the balcony you lot were standing on.

"Don't test me, bitch." Mello said, feigning upset, as he eyed you down with a glare.

Ah there it is, that beloved death stare of his; you thought to yourself.

Mello squeezed harder into your throat, causing you to moan pathetically. "F-fuck, just kiss me already" you managed to make out while still being choked.

To which Mello roughly pushed you further back until your lower back was resting on the railing.

"You have no fucking business in telling me what to do sweetheart." Said mello.

You began to feel really anxious, the weed was making you feel like you were floating off the balcony. You quickly apologize. "Sorry daddy."

To which mello pulled your weak body a bit closer to him, moving his hand from your throat up to your jaw, firmly grabbing it. "Good boy. Now tell me, are you gonna beg for it this time, like a good little bitch? Or do you prefer to be thrown off this fucking balcony huh?"

"Nghh, i'm NOT gonna beg." You retort.

"Very well" he said, pushing you back again.

"Okay okay, fine!! please, PLEASE kiss me and get me away from that railing!" You yelled.

Mello smirked content and turned the two of you around, him being the one against the balcony now. Holding you close with one hand grabbing your waist, he leans in and as do you. Unlike his mannerisms, his kisses were very sweet and soft. He suddenly broke the kiss saying, "Shit i think it's kicking in now." "About time now." You chuckled. "Also it's cold lets go inside" You continued.

you both went inside and sat on his bed. "So what now?" you asked. "Let's just sleep, '' Mello said. "If you were to.. let's say convince me i might change my mind." You knew exactly what that meant. You bashfully look away before proceeding to lift your shirt up.

Mello's face turned slightly red. "Show me your nipples too" You blush as well and cover your face while you fully pull your shirt up. showing him your entire chest. Mello ran his hands up over from ur stomach to caress your chest. you let out a gasp as he squeezed your nipples between his index and middle fingers. "You know, I wasn't actually serious about going to sleep right?" said Mello.

"No, I know," you reply.

"You're into this playful kind of thing, huh?" He said. grabbing your neck before kissing your chest.

You replied to him moaning with a "Mhmm".

He squeezed harder around your neck. "Yeah? Do you would be comfortable if we. take. things. a. bit. further?" He whispered in your ear while pinning you down.

"Please do, daddy" You replied, half jokingly.

"Well then. Close your eyes" He said as he kissed you, forcing his tongue deep into your mouth.

Mello moved his hand down to your crotch, greedily squeezing the area down there. He kissed your neck. you moan each time he sucks and bites harshly into your skin.

He removed your pants and shoved his hand into your underwear, eventually shoving his two fingers inside you pushing them in and out. you were heaving heavily as he continued this for a bit until he shoved your underwear off and inserted his dick in you.

He moved his hands from over your body to your wrists. Planting them above your head while he held them very tight. You both moaned in between kisses while he kept thrusting inside you. He gradually went rougher and rougher until you were both satisfied and out of breath. He took himself out of you, and sat straight on top of you.

"Can I tell you a secret?"

"Go on!" you reply.

"I think you're really hot," he said.

you smile, turning your face away flustered. "Says you" you reply.

"Hmm, come here," said mello.

You did as he said and sat up straight against his body while he wrapped his arms around your waist. He kissed you again while moving his hand over to your ass. He squeezed into your ass while proceeding to kiss and bite you all over your neck, leaving hickeys all over you.

"You're making me feel really ahhhh. I just get butterflies, mad butterflies, when you kiss me. It feels like the world just stops for a moment. I'm just.. captivated by you. you're incredible"

"Hhmh stoppp, you're too sweet. But i feel the same way." You grab him by his hair and kiss him.

Mello moaned in between kisses as he spoke: "No.. but i just feel that way getting closer to each other.. I really.. like that. although i'm really embarrassed right now,, about how.. 'mellow' i get.. when I'm high."

You stopped kissing him to reply. "It's not embarrassing, it's cute." you tell him.

Mello turned red. "You think I'm cute? really? I never had anyone say that I'm cute before. But.. Thanks. You're also really cute. And, I love you."

"I love you too" you replied, as you kissed his face. He kissed you back on your forehead and you both ended up falling asleep together into each other's arms after a good while of cuddling.

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p0ssywhippedcream · 1 year

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L strikes me as someone who has trouble sleeping (obviously) so after working really late into the night he would walk from his desk to your room and just tap on your head and ask if he can sleep in your room just because he finds your presence comforting

He knows you’re close but he doesn’t know if you’re that close. Honestly, you’re the first real friend he’s ever had and he doesn’t really understand the invisible rules of friendship.

He gets in your face, fixes your lopsided shirt and constantly plucks candy from your hands. I. return, you drag a finger along your lip and smear lipstick on his cheeks, ruffle his hair and “manhandle” him wherever he’s walking, pushing and pulling him every which way.

Neither one of you have very defined physical boundaries and neither one of you mind very much, even if your mouth-breathing on his neck gets annoying sometimes.

Today, you’d been particularly impressive with how much you’d provoked him. You’d taken a nap on his shoulder, which wouldn’t have bothered him so much except your drool traveled all the way from his collarbones to his crotch. You licked your hand and pushed his face away with it. You knocked over his marshmallow tower and worst of all, you ate the last slice of Ultimate Triple Double-Layered Chocolate Cake.

Despite all of this, when you yawned and hugged him goodnight, his mood dropped as you dramatically sashayed away. Light made a comment about finally being able to focus but L’s eyes followed you sadly as you ran into the door and cursed under your breath.

2 hours later, you were snoozing away in your room, one sock on and a baggy t-shirt halfway up your torso as your legs sag over the bed. Light has gone to bed and L’s brain just wouldn’t turn off no matter how hard he tried.

You rolled over and about tumbled over the edge of your mattress, your right foot stuck in blankets the only thing preventing it. L chuckled to himself.

You looked warm. The smooth expanse of your stomach looked soft. The little breathy gasps coming out of your mouth and the flayed out mess of your hair, he noted every detail of your sleeping form.

Then he stood up. He made his way up the elevator, down the hall and found himself at your door. He didn’t want to wake you but out of habit, his knuckles tapped lightly on the wood anyway.

Silence but the sound of your breathing from within. L pushed the door open. Closed it. Softly padded over to your low bed.

Then he knocked on your forehead. Gently but nonetheless knocking like he wanted to be let into your mind.

“Y/n… Y/n…”

“Mmmmm…”

“Y/n…” He said a bit more urgently, a whisper yell.

“Mmmm.. wh-what..?” Your eyes were still closed and he was still knocking.

“Can I sleep with you?”

“What?” You made a confused face and blinked a few times.

“In your bed, can I sleep with you?”

“That doesn’t make it any better… You want to have sex with me?” You mumble and plant a hand to sit up on, pushing your face into his as you yawn the sleep away.

“No, not sexual intercourse! I just-… Can I sleep beside you?” He rephrased quickly, his panicked whispers hot on your face.

You grunted and reached up to fist his collar. With another yawn and a groan, you tugged his body down to the bed with shocking strength. He landed above you and bounced a little on the bed.

He was about to say something really smart like “Uh nuh” when you shoved him to the side and he landed on his back. Your bed was really warm and so were you, his hand was draped over your waist still and he sighed breathily.

L felt a lot of things currently. He felt hot, like really hot and nervous. He felt comfortable, because both your bed and you were way softer than he imagined. He felt intrusive, like he wondered into one of your intimate dreams and become a mismatched part of it. And he felt so, so happy.

He shifted a little closer to you, his thighs touching the back of yours and he breathed in the scent of your hair. He felt your heartbeat with his right hand still on your torso, he felt your breathing too. Then he realized you’d fallen back asleep, your airy snores resumed easily.

His hand twitched and he held you a little tighter. He was allowed into this good, comfortable moment. He was going to enjoy this good, comfortable moment because he knew this was the only time he’d ever have it, just as it is.

You smelled good. You moved and his hands were full of beautiful goodness. You were close. His nose on your neck, his eyes searching for your face in the unforgiving dark and his lips puffing out pathetic whimpers.

L eventually fell asleep eternally grateful for this gift from the universe; a gift of a moment with someone he didn’t deserve. He would clutch and have this moment for all it’s worth, he would have you for all you’d give him.

The next morning, you noticed the back of your shirt was wet and the front of it was balled tightly in scared, gentle hands.

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flutter-hot-butter · 2 months

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Hiii! Could i request Mello smut headcanons (deathnote<3) mwah mwah thank youu!!

Of course!

Mello smut headcanons

🍫Mello has but two kinks

🍫And those are a leather kink

🍫And of course a food kink

🍫In fact, you dripping in chocolate sauce is one of his favorite sights

🍫He also doesn't mind a little whip(ped cream)

🍫He tends to be a little rough and agressive, but he also likes it when you're just as rough with him

🍫He would never say it out loud, but he wouldn't be against the idea of a threesome.

🍫He is also a tad voyeuristic, so he gets pretty aroused if you put on a little show for him

🍫He knows it's risky because of the ease with which digital devices can be hacked, but he wouldn't mind receiving a few naughty pictures of you throughout the day

🍫He's not much of a fluff guy, but he'll gladly cuddle with you after sex if you're up for it

🍫He's pretty loud when he wants to be

🍫He's great at giving sensual massages

🍫He's quite dominant

🍫It's not necessarily his kink, but he's immaculately good at feeling you up in public unnoticed

Edit: 🍫I forgot to mention, he's an ass guy

#smut #lemon #headcanons #mello #death note #anime #manga #minors dni #thank you for the ask

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heavenlyakin · 10 months

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Writing Commissions: Open

Slots: 0/5 taken

I've decided to reopen my commissions! I miss writing for others and the joy it brought me to customize fics for those who want them. Below is information for my pricing and fandoms if you're interested! If you would like commission samples or want to commission me: please DM me!

Pricing:

- 22 USD for around 2k words for 1 character x reader. I may or may not go under or over around 150 words.

- 27 USD for around 2k words for 2 characters x reader. I may or may not go under or over 150 words.

- Price goes up by 5 USD per 500 words (so if you want a 3k long fic with 1 character it will be $32). This is negotiable tho, so always talk to me about it.

Rules:

1. I take payments via PayPal or Venmo. Message me privately if you are interested in commissioning me. Payment is due before I deliver the fic, and I don’t require a downpayment. However, you will not get the fic until I have been paid.

2. I will write almost anything. There are few things I am uncomfortable writing, and I will let you know up front if I do not feel comfortable fulfilling your request.

3. I don’t mind doing SFW if you just want fluff, my blog is mostly NSFW and you may want to spend your money elsewhere.

4. These can be as smutty, as fluffy, or as original as you want them. I will abide by what you want. I will break character for you, meaning if you want someone like Feitan to be super sweet and caring then I’ll do it. If you want me to stick to their canon personalities, I will also do that.

5. Commissions are delivered via email in a word doc within 2-3 weeks; I will always give you an estimated date, but it is subject to change at my discretion and you will be given notice.

6. OC’s are fine, but I will charge $2 more for them if I have to learn a lot of lore about them.

Fandoms:

I will write for: (ask me about characters if it's a side character I might not be aware of)

Haikyuu, Bluelock, JJK, CSM, MHA, HxH, AOT, Tokyo Revengers, Tokyo Ghoul, Naruto, Demon Slayer, and DeathNote. (I know some other fandoms as well, but just ask if you're curious).

#writing commissions open

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b0rderbunny · 3 months

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....‧°MASTERLIST°‧₊....

PROMOS: ☽ REGULAR: ❈ FLUFF: ♡ ANGST: 🗡 SMUT: ✧

(A/N); The promos are books that are currently uploaded on either my fanfic.net and or wattpad. also currently PETRICHOR and COINCIDENCE are currently unpublished but they will be right back up soon.

AOT:

VARIOUS:

PETRICHOR (1ST BOOK IN RI SERIES) ☽

LEVI ACKERMAN:

COINCIDENCE PT1 ☽

COINCEDENCE PT2 ☽

BLOOD FOR YOU 🗡

HOLDING TIGHT ♡

HAPPY BIRTHDAY GRUMPY ♡

ERWIN SMITH:

HANGE ZOE:

EREN YEAGER:

ARMIN ARTLERT:

MIKASA ACKERMAN:

JEAN KIRSTEN:

CONNIE SPRINGS:

SASHA BLOUSE:

KNY:

GIYUU TOMIOKA:

SLEEPY ♡

SHINOBU KOCHO:

KYOJIROU RENGOKU :

TENGEN UZUI:

MITSURI KANROJI:

OBANAI IGROU:

SANEMI SHINAZUGAWA:

MUICHIRO TOKITO:

MUZAN KIBUTSUJI:

KUKOSHIBO:

DOUMA:

AKAZA:

DAKI:

GYUTARO:

GENYA SHINAZUGAWA:

TANJIRO KAMADO:

MISSING YOU 🗡

NEZUKO KAMADO:

ZENITSU AGASTSUMA:

INOSUKE HASHIBIRA:

DEATHNOTE:

VARIOUS:

ORPHIC ☽

L LAWLIGHT:

LIGHT YAGAMI:

MISA AMANE:

more characters and animes to come! send in requests if there's anything you'd like to see ♡

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willori-writings · 1 year

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"I'll follow you soon, my love.."

Mihael keehl/mello x reader

¡! Warnings!¡

Character death, i think that's it?

Prompts!

Angst!

"im not ready to lose you yet!"

"ill meet you again, in the afterlife darling.."

Fluff!

"your lips look so soft, can i touch them with mine?"

"shut up and kiss me already"

!Fluff to angst!

I was currently sitting on the leather couch that we had in our base with my partner, mello.

He was eating chocolote, again.

The way his lips wrap around the chocolate bar as he bit a chunk of it and ate it.

His lips looks so soft and delicate for some reason.

I slighty made my way to his side in the couch. He looked at me with one of his eyebrow slighty raising upwards.

"What?" He asked me while chewing the piece of chocolate in his mouth.

"Nothing really, it's just that, you're lips look so soft, can i touch them with mine?" I said in a slightly teasing way. He chuckles and looks at me with his ocean blue eyes filled with adoration.

"Just shut up and kiss me." He said as he gripped my jaw and closed the distance between us. His mouth tasted like chocolate and we were in pure bliss.

Who knew that this was the last time I'm ever gonna kiss him with so much passion and love, just taking our time and being sweet and loving to each other.

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I was sitting in the passenger seat of the truck that mello had stolen from a delivery team.

The one that he used to kidnap kiyomi, i didn't come with him at the back where you store the packages. When we reached our destination, it was the burned down church. Mello had stopped driving as we crash to the structure.

I got injured but i was more worried about mello as i saw him bend down and grasp his chest near his heart.

"Mello? Mello are you okay?" I asked worry filling up my brain.

Then it came to me, kiyomi had used a deathnote, it was the only way, no one else had seen us while we took kiyomi.

"Mello?! Mello!!" I screamed as tears started brimming my eyes, blurring my vision.

"No!! I'm not ready to lose you yet!!" I screamed crying, while i saw my partner look at me with a genuine smile.

"I'll meet you again, in the afterlife darling.. I love you.." He said as he collapsed onto the ground. I grabbed his now limp body into my arms.

"No! Mello!! Please! Don't leave me!" I yelled as i continued crying like there was no tomorrow. Then i suddenly hear an object falling, what was that? But i couldn't care less all i wanted was my partner back into my arms, alive.

Then i smell something like gas, and suddenly there was fire starting to surround us, caging us in unable to escape.

I guess this is the end, i had a really fun time here with my partner, mello. At least i get to hold him in my arms one last time right? Even if he was dead in my arms.

"I'll follow you soon, my love. Just wait for me..." I said to him, kissing his forehead slowly as i sobbed once again.

Even if we didn't see kira getting defeated, at least we were still together, even if we were dying. I smiled while holding him in my arms, this is it.

Our time, our happiness, our love, our crimes had come to an end. I lived happy as long as you were by my side, i wouldn't ever recover if you died in my arms while i continue living my life. It's better to die by your side than living my life without you.

I love you mello, i hope we do meet again, in the afterlife..

A/N!

This is bad😭😭. It might not be too close to the storyline tho, i forgot some parts but eh. I hope you guys like this😭💗

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