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cherubguts0 · 2 years
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Hiii<3 may I request the Wammy boys and L with a gf or s/o that’s bitchy to literally everyone expect for them?
🕯 Hi!! Ofc u can! I hope you enjoy this, and I apologize for L’s being short ( ̄ω ̄;)
The Wammy Boys And Their Bitchy S/o
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Characters: L Lawlet, Near, mello, and Matt
🕯X reader
🕯fluff and angst, a little suggestive
L Lawlet:
L knew that you could be bitchy, I mean hell you weren’t the most charming person when you two first met, however as time went on you began to warm up to him. Soon Turing into a perfect lap dog.
Even now, sat on the desk between L and Light, you’re still the same person L had met. “Yknow y/n, it’s really distracting having you sit there” light said, looking up from his work.
“Shut up Kira” is all you said, watching as light furrowed his brow. “How many times do I have to say it!? I’m not Kira!”
“You definitely are, that’s why you’re so defensive, Kira!” You teased, Getting right in Lights face. L doing nothing to stop you, finding it amusing how angry light gets at the word Kira.
“God you’re so annoying, I can’t imagine how L puts up with you” light said bitterly, sitting back in his chair with his arms crossed. “I don’t see why L doesn’t lock you up already for being Kira, it’s written all over your face” you reply with a smirk.
“I unfortunately don’t have the evidence angel, also could you be a dear and ask watari to bring me some cake?” L said typing away on his computer. You smiled softly at him, hopping down from the desk and planting a soft kiss on his cheek. “Of course” you said, smacking light out side the head  as you walked past him.
“HEY! L Control your girlfriend” light complained to L. “I cant, plus it’s funny watching you two bicker” L replied, looking over at Light with his signature smile.
You really were his perfect lapdog
Near:
You’d always been over protective of near, you’d basically fight just about anyone who said something negative about it him. (You fought with mello the most though, especially during your wammy house days)
However, because of the Kira case, you’d been more on edge, sat behind near, watching him build tower after tower with dominoes.
“Hey near, I have that file for you” Linder said as she entered the room. “Just leave it on the table, and be careful please, I’ll be very upset if you ruin my work” near responded, twirling a strand of hair between his fingers, eyes never moving from his towers. “Of course” Linder said, walking over to you and setting the file on the table next to you. “By the way, there’s a new cafe that has opened up, I was wondering if you’d like to go” Linder asked, you felt fire in your chest.
“You know near cant leave this place, why would you ask something so stupid like that.” You asked, spitting venom at Linder. “It was just-“
“Just a stupid, dangerous idea,I mean seriously do you even think before you speak!? One wrong move and boom near is Fucking dead!” You raised your voice to speak over Linder, standing from your chair in anger as you spoke.
“Y/n, that’s enough.” Near said, Turing to look at the two of you. “Thank you for the ofer liner, but as y/n stated, I can’t leave. You are dismissed” he said in his monotone voice. Linder nodding, saying a silent apology as she left the room.
The room was quiet for a while, you final sat back down after cooling off. “What was that about?” Near asked, breaking the silence. “Nothing.” You said, watching as near looked over at you, stood, and walked till he was infront of you. “You’re lying, what’s wrong?” He asked again, putting his hand on your cheek.
You sighed, pulling near onto your lap and hiding your face in the side of his neck. “I’m just worried about you, this whole Kira case has me stressed out” you mumbled out, near humming in acknowledgement. You two sat in silence again, near twirling a strand of white hair between his fingers, his other hand wrapped around your shoulders as you had yours right wrapped around his waist.
“I don’t want to lose you Nate, you mean to much to me” you confessed, nears eyes widening at the use of his real name.
“You won’t lose me y/n” near reassured, pushing you back a little so he could leave kisses on your face, wiping away the tears that began to spill from your eyes.
✞𝑆𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑠𝑡𝑦 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒 ( ̄ω ̄;)
Mello:
Dating a mafia boss isn’t the easiest thing in the world. With random girls constantly coming over to late night missions. However your managed to keep things under control, mellos’ men feared you, they knew not to back talk to you. After all, you weren’t afraid to pop one through their skulls.
“Hey, y/n, what’s with the slutty attire today?” One of the newer men asked, “Hmm?” You responded, sat on mellos lap, only wearing one of his shirts, black panties, and black Lacey stalkings to match.
“You heard me, you look like one of these prostitutes” the guy snickered, pulling the girls on either side of him closer.
“Dude shut up-“ one of the older guys said, only to be cut off “why should I? They’re just some whore who got lucky enough to sleep with the head hauncho” he continued.
All you could do is laugh,honestly, putting your hand on mellos chest and curling forward as you let out the loudest laugh, a sinister tone coming through as the guy who was talking shit started to get nervous. “What you laughing at whore!? I’ll fuck you up you hear me!!” He said, quickly taking a stand.
“Oh? You? Fuck me up?” You responded cockily, also taking a stand. “Let’s get two things straight, the only person who fucks me, is mello.” You started, bending down to give mello a kiss on the cheek, sneaking the gun out of his hip. “And, I don’t fuck dead people.”
“Dea-“
BANG!
before he could even finish his sentence, you’d pulled the trigger on mellos gun, shooting him straight in the head. Brain matter and blood had covered the wall and girls behind him, both of which started screaming and crying as he fell to the floor.
“Good job baby” mello said, smiling up at you. “Thank you, can someone get those two outta here please?” You asked, watching as a bunch of guys quickly got to their feet to escort the girls out.
“You do kinda look like a whore though” mello joked, “only for you” you replied, taking your seat back in his lap, gently placing the gun against his temple. “But you better be careful, I’ve been known to kill people for saying stuff like that” you giggle as mello kisses you, moving your arms to wrap around his neck.
Matt:
You hated them. All of them. Every single girl who had came up to Matt during your date just to tell him how hot he was. It pissed you off, you wanted to crush their skulls for even looking at him. Like wise, every girl that had come upto you guys you told to fuck off, calling the worst names known to man until they left.
It was now towards the end of your date, the two of you sat outside a small café, the night stars shining brightly above you. “It’s so nice out” you said, looking up at the night time sky.
“It is, hey I’m really sorry about those girls coming upto me” Matt said, holding your hand from across the table. You looked over at him, sighing softly before you spoke. “It’s fine, you can’t help being-“
“Omg! You’re literally so pretty!” A girl cut you off before you could speak, you glared at her as she put her hand on Matt’s shoulder. “We should meet up sometime! Here’s my phone number!!” She said, completely ignoring your presence.
“Are you fucking kidding me!?!” You exclaimed loudly, quickly standing up and splashing water on girl la fancy dress. “Hey! What the fuck us wrong with you!”
“What’s wrong with yoy!? Cant you see we’re on a date! Why don’t you go whore yourself out to someone else!! You look like trash anyways he wouldn’t even go out with you!” You yelled at her, watching as tears started to form in her eyes. The girl quickly ran off, leaving you and Matt alone once again.
Thank god the outside seating area was empty.
“Y/n” Matt said, looking up at you with a worried look. You looked down at him, almost instantly calming down as you sat. “I’m sorry, I’m just so sick of people coming upto you!” You explained, crossing your arms as you looked down at your lap.
Matt stood, walking over too you and giving you a kiss on your head. “I know, you handled that a lot better then I would of.” He said, handing you the little peace of paper with the girls full legal name and phone number.
“You wanna sell her info, I’m sure you and I could find loads of shut with this info” Matt offered, watching as your fave brightened up. “Of course, sound alot more fun then staying here anyways” you said, standing and following Matt out to the street. Running into the same firm from earlier with her bestie.
“There they are! That fucking bitch!” She said loudly, you watched as her friend came over to you, pushing you back. “What the fuck is your problem!? Huh!” She said, getting all up in your face.
In one fello swoop, both you and matt pulled out your guns (something mello made you both carry considering how close you two are to the mafia), you aiming at the girls friends head and matt aiming at the trashy girls head.
Both girls froze, you were first to speak. “So help me god you bother me and my boyfriend one more time Well Fucking blast you both on this street.” Both girls looked at eachother and quickly ran off.
You sighed once again and brought your gun down, Matt pulled you into a hug. “You want me to carry you to the car? You must be exhausted from today”
All you could do was nod, lifting your arms up to wrap around Matt’s neck as he lifted you up with ease, bringing you back to his car.
Once you two got home, you spent the rest of the night cuddled up together, cyber stalking that girl and selling her info to loads of people.
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syoma-stronga · 2 years
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@wammyweek Day 7: Love ❤️
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artchekhov · 2 years
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(SORRY FOR THE LATE I am learned some stuff for my last exam)
Wammy week day 6: together
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la-van · 2 years
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Western AU 🐎
For @wammyweek 2022 
Day 4 - Free day/ AU/ Crossover/ OC day
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delilahhyuuga · 2 years
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Day 3 & 4 of @wammyweek : Confessions/Lies and Free day/AU
Near visits Mello in prison. He is there to help Mello with legal matters or just to taunt the blonde depending on his moods.
Mello gives Near some important information he got during his time running his gang. It comes in the form of a confession but it can also be lies.
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my-one-true-l · 2 years
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@wammyweek 2022
Day 7- Love/Hate
This is from a fic that I still need to post, but it seemed fitting.
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nachtyr-haus-comics · 2 years
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Day 6- Together/Alone
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Fanfiction /Doujinshi Title: Gift
Summary: Matt visits Near during the middle of the Kira investigation.
Thank you to @wammyweek for putting on this event!
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This comic has an accompanying fanfiction!
Read it here: Gift Fanfiction on Archive of Our Own
Story written by: Lau Nachtyr
Comic artwork by: UnoDayStudio on Twitter
This is a comic preview for my upcoming Death Note doujinshi titled Rewrite. The story focuses on Matt, Mello and Near. You can follow me on this account for updates on the doujinshi! I plan to release it online, for free, during Summer 2023!
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@wammyweek
Day 2- Right/Wrong
The day after test day
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wammyweek · 2 years
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Day 1- Memories/Childhood
Day 2- Right/Wrong
Day 3- Confessions/Lies
Day 4- Free day/ AU/ Crossover/OC day
Day 5- Dreams/Nightmares
Day 6- Together/Alone
Day 7- Love/Hate
Submissions may include: Fan fics, fan art, cosplay, aesthetic/mood boards, fan edits, Headcanons, etc. All content must be original.
NSFW Content should be under a cut or linked from another site. (AO3, Deviant Art, etc.)
PLEASE REMEMBER trigger warnings! NS/FW , violence, gore, abuse, blood, language, etc. 
You do not have to create something for each prompt to participate. You may do as many as you like.
Make sure to tag your submissions #Wammy Week 2022 and @WammyWeek so your works can be seen and reblogged!
This blog is now run by a single Mod. Responses and reblogs may take longer. Thank you for understanding!
Have a Question??? Asks are open!
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Team L for @wammyweek’s prompt Together/Alone! These four begin with a tentative alliance and end as a ragtag family of misfits: a convicted felon, a small albino child, a mafia enthusiast, and a Japanese-British Sherlock Holmes.
**Please reblog; do not repost!**
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pyreneese · 2 years
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Explorers
Day 4- Free day/ AU/ Crossover/OC day
Rated: T 
Pairing: None
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This idea/AU was inspired by a fan art I saw on Tumblr. But for the life of me, I can’t remember the artist T-T. It was an AU where L was younger than A and B and they were hanging out and it was a sibling dynamic. I think in the image, they were dancing. Gah. Let me know if anyone knows it!
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L yelped, fingers digging into the carseat’s cushion. 
“I’m going to die,” he murmured, pale face practically ghostly now.
“That’s why you’ve got to live a little!” B whooped.
B came to a screeching halt, the harsh momentum throwing A and L forward. L clutched the seatbelt with white knuckles, grateful for the protection. A groaned, hands out and grasping the dashboard, as if confirming it was real and they were all, in fact, alive. His eyes snapped in B’s direction, lips pursed.
“Baby in the back!” He reminded pointedly.
L rolled his eyes.
“I’m twelve,” he defended, his cheeks heating as he pulled himself out of the car. 
B chuckled softly, hopping out of the car.
“Yeah, Aiden. Kid’s a genius, remember?”
He lightly ruffled L’s already chaotic hair. As embarrassing as the action was, something almost pleasant twisted in L’s chest. Still. Just to keep his cool factor, he shoved off B’s hand. B seemed unbothered as he made his way to the fenced off area. It was an old, abandoned asylum. Windows had been smashed in and boarded up, graffiti decorating practically every inch of decades-old brick walls. Why the teens wanted to explore a decrepit building was beyond L, but between helping Wammy babysit Near and Mello or following the other sixteen year old boys, it wasn’t really a competition.
They stepped over debris and L had to cover his face against the ancient, moldy smells around him. The old building was dark, allowing L’s imagination to run wild. 
There was a skittering next to him and he couldn’t but jump, grey eyes going wide.
“Did you hear that?”
A’s face went sympathetic.
“Hey, we can leave if you want t-”
“It was The Burned Man!” B cut in. He put on a spooky voice, shining his flashlight directly at L’s face. L squinted in annoyance. “He was a crazy psychopath, jealous of his genius brother. So in order to get his attention... he went on a killing spree! Dismembering his victims and leaving clues for their twisted game! The final play... to burn himself to death and forever stump his brother!”
“Jesus, Beyond!” A smacked him with the flashlight.
“Ow! What?!”
L shivered at the story, trying to ignore the hairs that rose on the back of his neck. Now every little creak and groan felt like a threat, lurking just out of his vision. He quietly followed after them, tuning out whatever argument they were in the middle of. The tension had just managed to leak out of L’s shoulders when a door slammed from somewhere.
He gasped and froze, accidentally dropping the flashlight. The boom reminded him of the gun that killed his parents a few years earlier, rooting him to the spot. 
“Fuck! That’s our cue!” B yelled, already taking off for the exit.
“L! L, come on!”
He couldn’t move, fallen flashlight shining on the nearest door and listening to pounding footsteps echoing throughout the hallway. He couldn’t even tell if the footsteps were from B or something else. Am I going to die? 
“Scoop!” A declared, wrapping his arms around L.
L yelped as his feet left the ground. He’d always been shockingly light for his age, allowing him to be easily carried. The older boy held him closely, and L was almost ashamed to say the grip was... comforting. Brotherly, in a way. A and B ran, racing out of the building and back towards the car. L craned his neck, but he didn’t see anyone chasing them. He gently patted A’s arm, indicating the boy could put him down now.
Throwing themselves into the car, B gripped the steering wheel and let out a delirious laugh.
“Holy shit! That was awesome!”
Despite the situation, L gave a small chuckle of his own, automatically pulling his knees up to his chest. 
“That was... exhilarating,” he admitted softly. 
A massaged his temple, but L could tell he was laughing too. Maybe more so from relief that they were safe again.
“I swear, I have to keep you two apart.”
B glanced at L in the rearview.
“What? Us apart? We’re the three smartest kids in that whole orphanage.”
L hid his smile into his knees.
“Who wants ice cream?” B asked, pulling away from the building. 
Oh, yeah. L definitely wanted ice cream. But he didn’t voice it. Thankfully, he didn’t need to when A raised an eager hand. 
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monaluisa · 2 years
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Death Note (Anime & Manga) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Matt | Mail Jeevas/Mello | Mihael Keehl Characters: Mello | Mihael Keehl, Matt | Mail Jeevas Additional Tags: Angst, Character Study, Introspection, Angst with a Happy Ending, One Shot, Dialogue Light, Mello | Mihael Keehl-centric, Mello | Mihael Keehl Has Issues, Wammy Week 2022 Series: Part 6 of Wammy Week 2022 Summary:
He wasn’t worried by the fact that he loved him; that was something he had known for long enough to come to terms with it.
But the tenderness that came with it scared him.
Wammy Week day 6: Together/Alone
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syoma-stronga · 2 years
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@wammyweek Day 1: Childhood 🐣
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syoma-stronga · 2 years
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@wammyweek Day 5: Dreams 😴
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delilahhyuuga · 2 years
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Day 5 & 6 of @wammyweek : Dreams/Nightmares and Together/Alone
Mello woke up with tear-stained face. He dreamed of 'them' again. It was always horrific for him to relive that moment.
Hearing the blonde's sobbings, Near came to Mello's bedside but consoling people was never his specialty. Near decided to sit silently next to him instead.
Finally noticing Near's presence and being embarrassed of showing such a vulnerable side of him, Mello told Near to go away and leave him alone.
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delilahhyuuga · 2 years
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Day 1 of @wammyweek : Memories/Childhood
We know Near can't run :v
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