Shall We Begin?

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“Well, I know what I’m going as for Halloween.”

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notlindltailor:

“Then I’ll have Watari start looking into it. I’m not wearing it all the time, though, so if that’s the goal you can save yourself the wait and write it down now.” Honestly, the thought of getting into the cosplay in the first place was already making his skin crawl, but he could deal with it.

“Yes, that’s right. You command a band of mercenaries to stop a war I believe. I don’t really look into the games we ordered for you unless you bring them to my attention, but I recognized the name. It’s a very popular series.”

“Wouldn’t expect you to. Besides, if you did, it would get old fast, and that’s no fun. Wouldn’t want me to get bored of it, and by extension, you too soon, would we?” He doesn’t give him time to answer, before speaking again. “No, I don’t think we would.”

He nods at L’s explanation of the series. “Yeah, sounds about right. Not sure if I’ll like it, but hey, it’s worth at least one try, right?” Again, he doesn’t give him time to answer. “Yeah, I think so too. Still. It’d be nice if there was a way to lead your little team against another player’s.”

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"Light Yagami, L, Kira. It’s over. You’ve lost the game."

Indie roleplay blog for Near from Death Note. Penned by After. Link to blog in bold. Warning: May contain mature themes, violence, etc.

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notlindltailor:

gcdcfdeath replied to your post: “If you don’t dress up, I may just be so bored I…

“Not yet. Is it multiplayer? And I don’t have to have played it to make you dress up.”

“Mnn…No, the box said single player. Don’t worry, though, I’m sure if you can’t figure it out, I could always help you.”

He paused.

“I know Watari can mend minor tears, but I’m not sure how much of a tailor he is. You’d have to wait for a costume commission to be finished, if it really means that much to you.”

“Waiting’s fine. I can wait. It’ll be worth it to see you dressed up like that. You look just like the guy, you know.” He idly reaches for an apple, taking a bite of it when he gets one. 

“And thanks. Never was too good with strategy games. And I think that’s what this series is about.”

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notlindltailor:

“You know there are…other foods in the human world, right?”

“And you know there’s better things to eat than candy, right?”

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notlindltailor:

Seems like L’s in deep, deep thought again. 

What could he possibly be thinking?

“Whatcha thinking about? Apples? Yeah, I get that look when I think about’em too.”

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@silent-justice

“You know,” He muses, somewhat to himself, somewhat to L, as he finishes off yet another apple, he had selected from the fruit bowl. “Once you actually catch Kira, I’m just going to drop the notebook again, so that someone else can find it. And chances are whoever manages to get their hands on it won’t be as fun to chase as the current Kira is. That is of course,” A pause.

“You actually lose this little game.”

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SO. My Ryuk muse is pretty slow right now. But if you still wanna interact with me you can find me at @wolfofrocket or @theredmessiah if you don’t mind interacting with Pokemon blogs. Or if we’re mutuals you can feel free to IM me to ask for my Discord!

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aspearbarry:

“I SAID NO!”

It was stupid. It was even more than stupid, really, but he had to do something. He couldn’t let Ryuk kill her, no matter what it cost himself. 

The boy lunged, making a grab for his notebook to tug at with all of his might, “LEAVE HER ALONE!”

Thankfully for Ryuk, he’s quick enough to stand up to his full height, lifting both the book and the pen from Barry’s reach. “Hey, kid. Hey, calm down kid    Calm down, would ya? I wasn’t actually gonna do it!” He finally admits, shrugging slightly. “I just thought if I said I was, that maybe you’d do it yourself. I didn’t think you’d actually try to touch my notebook. Besides, if I actually wanted to kill her, I’d wait until you were asleep or something.”

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agentcatman:

“ Normally, I would throw anything a person gifts me, but you’ve got my interest. “ What a strange looking creature, he thought. Was he some sort of new breed of pokemon? No, pokemon don’t usually talk. He bends the book a bit, toying with its elastic. 

“ So what does being a cop have to do with this, hmm? “ 

“From my experience, cops and murderous notebooks typically don’t get along,” He says, as he seats himself on Nanu’s bed, getting quite comfortable. “Does that mean you actually intend to use the thing, hm?”

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“Can you grant wishes?”

“That depends... Are you wishing that someone was dead?”

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gcdcfdeath replied to your post “An average sized, rather unassuming notebook falls from seemingly…”

“Joke’s on you, you’re still stuck with me.”

What the fuck did you just fucking say to me, you little bitch? I’ll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Demonology academy, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on demons, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in parascience warfare and I’m the top paranormal investigator in the entirety of pokearth. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this planet, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Internet? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of parascientists across the world and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You’re fucking dead, demon. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in anti-demon combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the Unovan Association of Parascientists and Demonologists, and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue. But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will shit fury all over you and you will drown in it. You’re fucking dead, kiddo.

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aspearbarry:

gcdcfdeath replied to your post: “Hey, kid. Hey. Hey, are you listening? I know how…

“Well then, maybe you just want /me/ to write her name down for you?” He wouldn’t do it. It wouldn’t be fun that way, too easy, and he’d have nothing to gain from it. No, but that didn’t mean he had to tell Barry that.

No.

No, he wouldn’t. He wouldn’t dare. 

Barry shot up from his curled position, staring up at the shinigami with an indescribable look of desperation. He couldn’t threaten him; it would only egg him on. Besides, it wasn’t like you could kill a god of death. 

What a way to stop someone from crying: With sheer, unfiltered panic. 

“No. No, no, no please. Please. Don’t. Leave her alone. Please leave her alone.”

“Awfully attached to someone who just stomped on your heart and spat on the remains, aren’t ya?” He replies, idly taking out his own Death Note, and pen. “Come on kid, let me do this for you, we’re buddies, right? Buddies should look out for each other.” He replies, flipping the notebook to a blank page, and placing the pen against the surface. “That is of course,”

“You’d rather do it.”

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oursavior-ourlord:

“Oh, yes! So many surprises, indeed~! But I gotta ask you something, my friend… Regarding your little book, here~”

Mew leaned closer towards the death god, a wicked smile forming on her features.

“Can this book kill gods?”

“Dunno. Never tried. I know it can’t kill Death Gods. Then again the notebook does say “the human whose name is written in this notebook shall die”, so. But...”

“I guess it never hurts to try, does it?”