Meet Me at My Altar
Day 29 of 31 of Kinktober
Prompt: Begging/Pegging
Word Count: 1001
And God said, 'Let Misa Amane go feral.'.
Misa rocked back on her heels and looked over her bed. She had her evening planned. One that she had been planning for a week now. And she couldn’t wait for it to finally come to fruition. The rose petals were scattered on and around the bed. The scented candles were lit (because despite what was about to go down, Misa was a sucker for vanilla. And occasionally, a dash of irony). She was ready. All she needed was her consenting participant.
“Light…” she called from the top of the stairs, her silk robe flowing behind her.
However, Light was buried in work with L at his side. Nothing boiled Misa’s blood quite the way L did. It wasn’t that she didn’t like him. Far from it. She had no problem with L as a person. The way he got to be so close with her boyfriend? That’s what set Misa ablaze. That’s what she hated more than anything. It wasn’t fair. He exploited Light’s workaholic nature in order to be close to him. And Misa knew. She knew deep down that if Light could choose consequence free, he would run to L in a heartbeat. That’s what tonight would be about. So, he knew who he came home to.
“Light…” Misa called out again.
And much like last time, more silence. Misa would not be ignored. And she would not beg for Light’s affection. Not tonight.
“LIGHT!”
“Misa!” Light yelled back.
“L…” L was a little quieter than the others, “I’m sorry. Were we just yelling out names or…?”
“This doesn’t involve you, Ryuzaki.” Misa came down the stairs and took a quick look around. Just to make sure none of the other members of the task force were still lingering.
“What do you want, Misa?” Light asked, getting an eyeful of the young lady in front of him. And even Light could appreciate how beautiful she looked in the low lighting.
“You,” Misa sat in Light’s lap, “If you’re not too busy.”
“We’re still trying to catch a serial killer, Misa,” L pointed out, “We’re going to be busy.”
“Well,” Misa ran her finger down Light’s jaw, “That doesn’t mean Light can’t take a little break for a while, does it?”
“That’s exactly what that means,” L looked over at L and Misa together. And it made his stomach turn. I suppose I can’t fault you for your good taste, Misa. But either you’re so deep in denial, you’re drowning, or you’re much stupider than I give you credit for, “We’re busy. You’re going to have to save your poor attempts at flirting for a later date.”
“Or,” Misa wrapped her arms around Light’s neck, “Light and I can go upstairs, you can keep working, and everybody gets what they want.”
“I still need Light working down here,” L argued, “So, no. Not everyone gets what they want.”
“Light,” Misa demanded, “Come upstairs. I have a surprise for you.”
“L’s right, Misa,” Light took his side, only throwing fuel on Misa’s fire, “I need to keep working.”
“And you’re going to work yourself into the ground,” Misa grabbed Light by his wrist and dragged him upstairs, “More likely, Ryuzaki’s going to work you into the ground. And you don’t deserve that.”
“It’s not whether or not I deserve it,” Light took Misa by her shoulders the second they got to her door, “Misa, I appreciate you trying to help, but we need to get just a little more done tonight before we can-”
“Liiiiiiiiiight,” Misa whined, “Come on. Will you at least come see what I’ve been doing?”
“I can do that on the monitors.”
“Cameras wouldn’t do it justice.” That’s right. I forgot about those creepy ass cameras. I’m sure Ryuzaki’s watching us right now. You know what? I hope he is. I hope he sees I got what he wants. What he’ll never have.
“Fine,” Light caved, “Show me. What have you been up to?”
“You’ll see,” Misa brought Light into her room and showed him the altar to their love she built. Light froze at the sight, knowing exactly what came next. But Misa couldn’t have been prouder of herself, “Well? What do you think?”
“It’s very nice, Misa.” Because the last thing Light wanted to do was upset her, “And I know we don’t get to spend much time together, but I really do-”
“Please?” Misa batted her eyelashes at him, her ankles latching in Light’s lower back, “Light, I’ve hardly seen you all week. Please?”
“Well…” Ryuzaki should be able to finish up without me. He always goes on about how much smarter he is than me anyway. Maybe he can see just how much he needs me, “Alright.”
“Yay!” Misa opened up the closet door, “Because this is just the window dressing. Am I your goddess, Light?”
“Of course, you are, Misa,” Light sat at the edge of her bed, telling her whatever she wanted to hear. Just to speed things along, “Why do you ask?”
“Because,” Misa whipped out her strap, “That altar isn’t for you. It’s for me. And we’re going to make a sacrifice tonight.”
“Misa…” Light looked down at length of Misa’s strap and his blood ran cold, “What do you mean, we’re making a sacrifice tonight?”
“Just that,” Misa smirked a bit, pushing Light over onto her bed, “And look at that. You’re already laying at my altar. But see, you have way too many clothes on for this to work. I’m sure it said you needed to be naked to sacrifice yourself to your goddess in the Necronomicon. Didn’t it, Light?”
“Yes…” And Misa had him under her spell. Light started undoing every button and stripped down to his boxers.
“Good boy,” Misa ran her strap down his cheek, just to get him used to it, “Now…Are you ready for what comes next?”
“What comes next?” Light asked, his heart rate spiking.
“With any amount of luck, baby,” Misa kissed down the back of Light’s neck, “You…”
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꧁Light and Misa's Children Headcanons꧂
If Light and Misa were to have a family together, Light would have children with the motive of being able to carry on the Kira tradition after his eventual death. In Japan, there’s a saying that ‘son is like mother and daughter is like father,’ if this were to be applied to Light and Misa’s children, Light would be in for somewhat of a disappointment.
If they were to have a son, he would look and act like Misa. Light wouldn’t care if his son looks similar to him or not, but what will bother him would be his son’s lack of interest in academic matters. As parents, Misa would be encouraging their son to become an actor or a singer or some kind of entertainment celebrity while Light would do what he can to make their son take an interest in law enforcement. Light would be strict about grades while Misa would be lenient/not really care. Misa will brag about their son’s good grades, but she would be even happier when she sees he wants to become an entertainer. Their son would most likely try to please Light by getting good grades, but because he has more Misa in him, he will inevitably go for a career in the arts. Light would always try to discourage his son from doing this, try to get him to go back to school and get a more “intellectual” career, but as long as his son does his Kira duties and promises to pass on the Kira tradition to his children, Light could be appeased. Although I imagine Light will always be disappointed his son is not much like him.
If they were to have a daughter, she would look and act like Light. Not to be repetitive from before, but Light would be strict with her to get good grades while Misa would be indifferent about it. However, like the case of their son, Misa will brag about their daughter’s good grades when the opportunity arises, but wish her daughter was more interested in becoming an entertainer. Light would have high expectations for his daughter as well as his son, but to a lesser extent. At first, Light would only look at his daughter with the goal of training her to be a good, high-class housewife so she can marry a man of high status to bring more money and power to the Yagami family. Because Light views women as the inferior sex, he might not even consider his daughter as a potential heir to the Kira tradition. However, he might begin to change his mind when he sees his daughter is more interested in learning and is a high-achiever in academics. Light would begrudgingly start to think his daughter is the more suitable successor to his Kira legacy and take interest in instructing and guiding her. Light would be relieved to have one child he feels he can comfortably rely on to pass on the Kira tradition, but it would always sting him that it had to be his daughter and not his son.
By the way, Light’s treatment of his son and daughter is disgusting. He doesn’t consider his children as people, but robots to pass on his Kira tradition. Light is the mean parent while Misa is the irresponsible one. They’re really not fit to be parents at all. (I might do Light and Kiyomi's Children Headcanons next)
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