hi, i’m a literate roleplayer and i’d love to find a partner for a death note roleplay!! i can portray any character, and i’m cool w anything (no triggers/discomforts).
if you’re interested, pls shoot me a message!! i’d prefer to rp over discord, but tumblr works just as well. thanks!
@light-kun I coloured it! Thank you for getting me back into death note, I started drawing them again because I went through a bunch of the great fanfics that you recommended on your blog.
most of these have already been recommended here, but never emphasized, and probably hard to navigate in that huge masterpost so i decided to make a post about them (tho mostly cuz i reread most of them recently and i was not disappointed) for all your quick death note cravings:
ONE SHOTS focusing on Light Yagami as an individual, his FAMILY and CHILDHOOD (NOT LAWLIGHT):
Memoirs of a Murderer
Smile
Big Brother, Little Sister
All For a Noble Cause
It Rains on the Living
The Golden Son, Light
Son
Lifetime (never read it, but seems nice)
ONE SHOTS focusing on Light and L’s relation or/to the kira case:
Methods of Interrogation (confinement arc, NOT lawlight)
Constants and Variables (lawlight)
Perchance to Dream (NOT lawlight)
Parental Guidance (lawlight)
Office Politics (lawlight)
fluffy AU ONE SHOTS:
Just Spit It Out (lawlight)
In which L is a giant baby and Light is annoyed (lawlight)
featuring beyond birthday (not a one shot but short enough):
a beast, an angel, a madman
also recommending anything by slightowl on ff.net! (brilliant writing, mostly short one shots and very in-character portrayals)
ur art is so cute wh th fffffffff i love the way you draw expressions and dear god you drew L smiling and it killed me. you’ve killed me with your talent look what you’ve done
Smiling L is a permanent fixture on this blog my friend
For the fic prompt..maybe L and Light having a smol baby?
(i LOVE this prompt and also for some reason this fic became more “L and Light having a Wii system.” also ALSO anyone who figures out the terrible joke of the baby’s name gets ... a pat on the back from me.)
cross-posted on ao3
L opened one eye and realized he napped for three hours. His and Light’s bedroom was dark, the hallway light skimming in underneath the closed door. Shuffling out of bed and into the hall still shirtless in his sweatpants, L made his way down toward the living room. Soft pinging sounds echoed from the entryway and Light’s muddled yet mean trash talk mixed in. Beneath those noises, soft happy coos punctuated.
“Your problem is,” Light said, clearer as L began to round the corner, “that you turn the Wii-mote too far. You’re going to keep going off the edge.”
On the couch, Light sat cross-legged on their gray three-seater couch with Peanut propped up in his lap. Dark curls were pulled into a little pink scrunchie, and the baby mouthed on her hand while Light rotated the controller in his hand. Beside him floated the other controller – both of them fitted into steering wheel attachments – that, from the flailing motions, seemed to be linked to the driving Donkey Kong careening off the Rainbow Road onscreen. Light flicked his eyes to L, who coughed and grinned as Peanut began to babble excitedly at his arrival.
“Hello Light, Peanut,” he nodded his head toward them. “And hello, Ryuk.”
“Ryuk has asked if you know how to win at Mario Cart,” Light said. “No, he doesn’t. L doesn’t play video games that are fun.”
“I play many fun games,” L said. He folded his arms across his chest, leaning on the wall. “I just don’t think driving is that fun. Plus, Light is terrible and uses too many turtle shells.”
“Pfft. Okay,” Light snorted. In his lap, Peanut stretched her little arms toward L. “Oh, oh. Looks like Peanut’s wanting Papa. Can you take her for a few?”
L swooped up Peanut, navigating around Light’s Wii-mote maneuvers. Once nestled in his arms, the baby gurgled and grasped a hunk of his hair. He let out one manful yelp when she yanked. Settling on the floor next to Light, he cradled her closer and kissed the top of her head – despite being almost a year old, she still had a touch of fresh baby smell.
“She’s had her bottle, been changed,” Light said. “But I can’t get her to go down for a nap, so I figured if I wasted a little time with Ryuk then she’d fall asleep eventually. Now I’ve won about four races and Peanut’s still wide away.”
As if recognizing her nickname, Peanut clapped her hands and squealed. Her eyes gleamed big and brown. L rocked her a bit, keeping her close to his skin, and sighed. There was a strangeness to how much he cared about this little thing: a sensation of completeness he only knew described as love. But the feeling was more complex than that word – which was used so often it couldn’t possibly encompass how he felt about Light and Peanut. In the face of the unknown, he acknowledge the one thing he did know about his daughter: that he would do anything for her. All that Reese Ikko “Peanut” Lawliet had to do was ask it of L.
Light won another round of Mario Cart, the floating controller being tossed aside as an invisible death god got gamer rage in L’s living room, and slowly, Peanut’s eyes fluttered closed. By the time Ryuk left and Light turned on Katamari Damacy, she snored in gentle trills.
“I should have known she wouldn’t sleep before seeing you,” Light said as he rolled his katamari over a cat. “She likes to see both of us. Can’t wait for Peanut to develop object permanence.”
“Eventually,” L brushed a curl from the baby’s face. His heart ached in fullness and throbbed as Light ran a hand through his hair. With his husband petting him, and his daughter snoring on his chest, L was terribly, terminally content with where he was.
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