L/light is the funniest fucking pairing in the world bc it is so embarrassing for both of them like light is gripping the bathroom sink & crying like ‘he’s not even cute i don’t even like all his weird bullshit and cutting remarks and genius deductions and the way he knows me better than myself i’m straight i am straight’ meanwhile L meets a hot guy who is kind of obsessed with him and can keep up with his mind games and he’s just like shrug. he’s PROBABLY a serial killer but literally what else am i doing
i keep trying to describe what this comic is about, and failing. if you keep in mind that everyone has the kindest intentions, i hope it should describe itself!
A traditionally inked, digitally colored comic page, rendered mostly in desaturated shades of purple.
The first three panels show Kakashi waking up, at first confused, but confusion gives way to exhaustion as he realizes where and how he is. His face is covered by a white hand-towel, rather than his usual mask.
He inhales deeply but tremulously, and we see that his chest is bandaged, and that he's lying in the white sheets of a medical-facility bed.
Something catches his attention, and his single open eye focuses to his left, and then upward as he sniffs.
The view pulls back and we're shown the small, mostly-underground room that Kakashi is resting in. It's dark, with dim light coming from two overhead florescent, and two tiny cellar-style windows. The room is bare, with cracked plaster and old wood paneling, and there's a blank white-board in one corner. "Come out, I can smell you, Tenzō," Kakashi says in wavering speech balloons.
Tenzō Emerges from the wall, gripping the corner of the hospital bed head-frame with one hand, and waving with the other.. The wall warps around him like water as it allows him to pass though. Tenzō is wearing his anbu mask, as well as his gloves and arm-guards. Small text near his waving hand says "Hello."
Kakashi is looking in his direction, eyebrows furrowed, and small text near him replies "Yeah, hi."How do you feel, Senpai?" Tenzō asks as he steps into the room, folding his arms behind his back. His hair is in a long bob-cut, and shifting with the quick movement. He might be about 15 years old. His text is in large, blocky balloons, and fills up the space of the balloon well.
"Awful, what have I missed?" Kakashi replies, watching Tenzō. Juxtaposed to Tenzō's bubbles, his words seem much smaller within the bubble, leaving plenty of negative space, as though his voice is weaker and wavering.
/end ID]]
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