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@iamxkira
-trips over self and appears on this blog- Oh hi!
âIf Kira gets caught, then that makes him evil, but if he wins and rules the world, then I guess heâs justice.âÂ
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He groaned.
âSo tired..â All this work was really taking a toll on him. âMaybe I should just.. call it a night.â
 Kissing by Melmyel at deviantart.com
maybe it can be a part of mattxmello doujinshiâŠ. but my plan to make dj is on hold until next year2016
âWho did this to you? Iâll kill them!â
L laid on the floor.Just wearing his pair of boxers. He had taken off his wet/soaked clothes . His once white shirt was now stained in red covering his wound which was right next to his right rib and it wouldnât stop bleeding. And after all he had been through, He hadnât expected to see Light. He didnât understand a word Light was saying. But he felt safe, perhaps this time he would forget about him being the suspect of Kira and just see him as his one and only friend. âLi-Lightâ he managed to whisper before fainting.
As soon as Light got to L, he had taken over the grip on Lâs shirt, pressing it against the wound. Stab wound. Who the heck would do this?! ...Wait, that was a stupid question. This was L. L must have had a lot of enemies, right? Dammit...
âHey- donât- donât pass out on me-- L?â Yep. He was gone. It was funny. This was the sort of thing that Light would have killed for to happen weeks ago. Now? He was protective. Very protective. He was Lâs only hope and if he didnât do this right, then heâd die. His friend. The only one intellectually on his level, the only one to truly match his expectations. He... he didnât want L to die. He didnât want L to die.
He pulled out his phone, turning his attention to it as he called an ambulance, keeping the pressure on the stab wound. And soon enough, they arrived. Worried was an understatement, but L was okay. He was alive. And now? It was proven when he finally woke up in that hospital bed. Light was asleep though, laptop on his knees. It seemed like he was working on an entirely different case; because of course, he wouldnât just stop because L was in hospital. Yet even so, Light had done it all without leaving Lâs bedside. Is this gay enough? Sleeping next to Lâs hospital bed and not leaving his side? Even though theyâre supposed to be sworn enemies? If itâs not gay, itâs at least cute.
dom nsfw/smut starters.
get on your knees. now.
i thought i told you to shut up.
donât make me slap that pretty little mouth.
you sure you can fit all of me? it might hurt.
tell me what you want.
youâre not in charge here, i am.Â
youâll get my cock when you earn it.Â
i canât wait to bruise up this body.
every hole is mine, you hear me?Â
get those panties down and bend over.Â
the next time you sass off to me iâll take you over my knee.
tell me again whoâs cunt this is.Â
look at me, i wanna see that pretty face.Â
spread those legs, now.
you do as youâre told, understand?
clean yourself up before iâm ready for you again.Â
thatâs a good pet, keep going, just like that.Â
open wider- wider, i said.Â
spread those cheeks apart for me.Â
donât be scared, itâll feel good, i promise.
@lightforl
Light waited, patiently for L to speak, watching him closely for any signs; for things he could pick apart. But L truly was hard to read. So when his words actually did come, he stopped, an element of surprise crossing over his features. A confession like that was not something he had been expecting from L.
He listened, quietly, until L finished, taking in each and every word. Afraid.. part of Light still thought that this may be just a trick - but the other part of him thought: was there anything L could say that Light would automatically believe?
He was abut to respond, but Lâs actions stumped him. He sighed, L was hiding his faceâŠ? Why? Because he was displaying emotionâ? (Or just to keep up the ruse?). He hesitated, knowing his actions anyway.
Slowly, he moved forward, a hand finding itâs way to Lâs shoulder as he looked at him - being sure to meet his eyes if he looked up. If this was genuine, heâd be there. If this wasnât - he had nothing left to lose.
âWhat kind of things?â He asked, almost an element of⊠determination in his eyes? He did promise, after all. He committed. He wouldnât go back, no matter what he said.
At least, that was what Light liked to believe for now.
Out on normal circumstances, L would have never trusted such a thing to Light since he was suspected to be Kira. But why were things different now ?
The reason was that now L knew the truth. Kira was nothing more but a mask that Light would wear to do justice. L knew Light. At least he believed he did. Knowing what he had gone through before confessing, made L think about the person who Light Yagami really was.
As Lightâs hand made contact with his shoulder he felt some sort of tickles, which made him look up just in time to see his lips utter that one question.
â To be completely honest with you Light, I wasnât thinking of confessing this, but seeing that I have nothing to lose, perhaps we can go dancing? Iâve never tried it.â L spoke a little coyly. Measuring his words carefully so Light wouldnât detect his hidden intentions.
Dancing? That wasnât anything like what he had expected. Then again, what had he expected? Bungee jumping, jumping out of a plane? Living to see the next episode of his favourite TV show? This was L. All he wanted, probably, was to have solved the Kira case. That would have been logical. But dancing?
... But he had never tried it. It was easy to say that it was a stupid request, considering that Light himself had learnt how to dance at a young age (sort of, at least), but to someone so cooped up in his own little world as L was? He sighed, and moved his hand away from the detective (why he had touched him in the first place was beyond him).
âThatâs a rather odd request Ryuzaki--â He hesitated, wanting to chose his words carefully. âI havenât danced in a while. What- Kind of dancing are you thinking about?â
Mello is dead. Matt, who survived, received his rosary from Near.
Request/Idea from @beyondkiraÂ
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iâm trying really hard.
I donât know how I really feel
Does anyone have any simple short stories that they wouldnât mind being turned into a short film?
Blood And Ink
@iamxkira Beyond had been wandering around town a bit, not really knowing what else to do. He was a fugitive after all. Even if L hadnât made his name or face public.. he was somehow scared applying for any job or activity would get him caught.
It was getting old, however. Heâd been walking around all day every day ever since heâd ran off after commiting 3 murders. Itâs not like he hadnât dared to finish the job, heâd been certain Misora figured it out. And he knew he had been right when he saw her barge into the apartment from a distance.
Beyond fled to Japan and he hadnât been doing much ever since. However, this day, someone caught his attention. He nibbled his thumb a bit. âLight Yagami..â
He followed the male a while before he walked into a dark alley and hit him on the head so he was unconscious.
The serial killer dragged the man to an abandoned warehouse, where he slept, and locked him up. Not only to wait til the boy awoke again..
Light held his head down, ignoring the Shinigami behind him. Who knew â his coat could be booked. There was no use in giving himself away so easily just because Ryuk wanted some apples.
But there came a point in his journey that he was becoming more and more irritated at the whining, the constant âwithdrawal symptomsâ. With a small groan, he stepped into the alley, shrugging off his back-bag, before beginning to fish into it for the apples he had brought earlier.
Only, he never got the chance to feed Ryuk. The next thing he knew, he was in a warehouse, with a very painful pain in his head. He groaned, quietly, moving his head up a little and opening his eyes. He was very disorientated.
He took a deep breath, trying to get his head together again; âH-Hello? Whereââ He stopped short in his question, tugging on his hands. He⊠he was locked up?! âH-Hey! Who- who did this? Where the hell am I?!â He demanded, obvious panic in his voice. Was this L? Was this one of his shitty methods to reveal him as Kira? He had never believed heâd go to such lengths if he didâ
It had to be L, right--?! It was the only logical explanation.
4/3/15â Belated birthday gift for Rae!! I fully agree with her belief that Rin with moe sleeves + glasses combo is deadly
Me, at age 14: By the time i'm 20 i will go to parties and meet lots of new people!
Me, almost 20: Hello friends, enter my book fort.
L and Light at One Point, Probably.
L: Light do you know what your last name is backwards?
Light: Yes and I swear to god if you say it I'll kill you.
L: Sounds like something Kira would say... Considering your last name is "I'm a Kira!"
Light: What? No it's not it's "I'm a gay!"
L:
Light:
L: Well at least you confirmed one of my of suspicions...
Light: You son of a bitch.
envythejealouss Â
âKill you? Why would I do that? Youâre gonna come with me. Itâd be entertaining to have someone like you around.â He said and actually handed the other his knife. One, itâd be priceless to see his reaction when heâd heal up so fast, two, heâd know he couldnât hurt him and probably follow him. What choice did he have? And three, to show him he had no intention of killing him. âNow.. shall we go? Itâs this way.â He said and pointed.
âWha-What?!â Light stared, almost gobsmacked at Envyâs actions. He wasnât⊠going to killi him? He stared towards the knife in his hand, before quickly realising that it was the knife that killed the man over there. He quickly dropped it, and backed up in the opposite direction of where Envy was pointing. âNo. No way am I going with you.â He wouldnât kill someone in person, either. No matter their actions. It was one thing using a death note. It was another personally doing it. But then he realised â maybe keeping the knife wouldnât have been such a bad idea.
âOh come on its not like Iâm just letting you go now.â He said, grabbing the others wrist and morphed back into Sayu. If anyone saw them they wouldnât think it looked weird cause apparently youâd known her.
He started tugging the younger along and grinned a little. âJust follow me and be nice then youâll be fine. You donât need to struggle. Itâs no use.â
SayuâŠ
Light stared at the guy before him, watching him⊠turn back into his sister again. His sister that was now dead. Staring at him, he felt his breath catch in his throat. What else could he do? This guy could quite obviously kill.
Wait! If they were going into public, and Sayu was dead, then someone could pick up on that! Maybe⊠maybe L would be able to figure it out. Especially if Light seemed awkward around him. Was it worth it? To go with a stranger to a place he didnât know of?
Probably not.
But⊠but what other choice did he have.
He blinked, and clenched his spare fist, clenching his teeth a little. But he let himself be dragged along.
After about 20 minutes of walking through dark alleys, only crossing public roads a few times, theyâd arrived in, what seemed to be an abandoned factory, however Envy had made it into his home. It didnât take him long before he had the boy handcuffed, hands behind his back, onto a steel bar that was attached to the wall. He took a chair and sat down in front of the boy, morphing back. âso.. tell me your name?â
Okay. Maybe L didnât really have a chance. He mentally cursed under his breath, glancing back to the Shinigami a few times, before looking towards the guy in front of him. Or.  Well. Sister. He needed to get rid of the death note. He needed to find a way to keep what it really was a secret from this guy, and â hopefully, still have the ability to obtain it back at any time. But there was no chances. No bits in his journey where he could have disposed of it. He really should have kept it at homeâŠ
âŠ.But maybe L did have a chance. He⊠he was the greatest detective in the world⊠right? And Light was his only subject! There was no way heâd let him get that far away. Heâd notice that something was wrong as soon as he didnât come home⊠or go to school, at the normal time! Right?!
He soon found himself handcuffed to a bar. He pulled at them, gently, before looking away from Envy. He really was in trouble. âMy name? Fuck you.â He looked back towards Envy. He was very obviously bitter about this entire situation.
envythejealouss Â
âKill you? Why would I do that? Youâre gonna come with me. Itâd be entertaining to have someone like you around.â He said and actually handed the other his knife. One, itâd be priceless to see his reaction when heâd heal up so fast, two, heâd know he couldnât hurt him and probably follow him. What choice did he have? And three, to show him he had no intention of killing him. âNow.. shall we go? Itâs this way.â He said and pointed.
âWha-What?!â Light stared, almost gobsmacked at Envyâs actions. He wasnât⊠going to killi him? He stared towards the knife in his hand, before quickly realising that it was the knife that killed the man over there. He quickly dropped it, and backed up in the opposite direction of where Envy was pointing. âNo. No way am I going with you.â He wouldnât kill someone in person, either. No matter their actions. It was one thing using a death note. It was another personally doing it. But then he realised â maybe keeping the knife wouldnât have been such a bad idea.
âOh come on its not like Iâm just letting you go now.â He said, grabbing the others wrist and morphed back into Sayu. If anyone saw them they wouldnât think it looked weird cause apparently youâd known her.
He started tugging the younger along and grinned a little. âJust follow me and be nice then youâll be fine. You donât need to struggle. Itâs no use.â
SayuâŠ
Light stared at the guy before him, watching him⊠turn back into his sister again. His sister that was now dead. Staring at him, he felt his breath catch in his throat. What else could he do? This guy could quite obviously kill.
Wait! If they were going into public, and Sayu was dead, then someone could pick up on that! Maybe⊠maybe L would be able to figure it out. Especially if Light seemed awkward around him. Was it worth it? To go with a stranger to a place he didnât know of?
Probably not.
But⊠but what other choice did he have.
He blinked, and clenched his spare fist, clenching his teeth a little. But he let himself be dragged along.