#detectivesweettooth

[smoke-and-ash]

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"L." Matt puffed out a few smoke rings. "Long time no see. what brings you to my humble abode?"

[the21sacraments]

detectivesweettooth said: i love you for trying oh my gosh

I thought it had something to do with the fake killer having taken the place of another killer with the first killer still being on the loose or something and then it turned out it was Death Note.

[sigmeowklim]

detectivesweettooth replied to your post: ohmygiita replied to your post: “Right I’ve got...

w o w i was still tryna answer bye fake riddler

ooc: oh my god im sorry i was waiting to see if anyone else would try to nothing so i posted it im sorry l-mun))

[crescendoofsilence]

shield

Shield - Who or what do you love more than anything else?

┌A deep red touched her cheeks. Since she already pointed out her instrument before she went for the ‘who’ instead of the what. Playing innocent she wrote a single word.┘

Bandmates

[kirakoshi-blog]

召喚 - Summonings [closed]

His death had felt like an ongoing flight into a burst of brightness even though the past few years he had done the world wrong. The stairs were cold, and his blood had been slowly leaving his body until he had begun to feel a short puff of air enter his lungs and his body was reluctantly reanimated. Nothing but confusion entered his mind as to how he had been brought back to the living; and where was his damn notebook? 

The sun was shining, and he had guessed the morning was just to begin by the sun just above the horizon. Taking his gaze to a shining surface within the industrial structures surface, he noticed his eyes had been glowing a more prominent hue of red than he has ever seen before. By no means was he a zombie, he still had a rapid pulse and his skin had been beginning to warm up from the instance he had awoken. Light never believed in white magic, or magic at all - but after this incident he really had to talk some time and mull things over. 

Tokyo. Still as large as he remembered, full of both professional and unique beings that walked the streets. Kira had gotten a few bad glances in his way, striking a bit of a panic if his identity had been revealed to the world or if they were just gawking at the ridiculous amount of blood soaked into his prim clothes. Lucky for him, many harajuku events had been happening downtown, Light would be more able to hide within the many freaks that decided to parade in groups. 

Squinting past the crowds he had noticed a girl whom had been wearing a more modern version of a kimono with a magical staff in hand. She looked confused like a missing part to a thousand piece puzzle. Anyone new to this area would quickly feel small, the population had been growing and the last time he had checked it wasn't going to start slowing down any time soon. 

「  "Hey-"  」He was quick to hold his tongue when he had noticed just a short distance away from the female had been his long time rival. But how? He had killed him with the help of Misa. By the looks of it he had been on the same page as Light, making their way to the same exact girl whom looked to have the most amazing holy abilities. 

[projectiling]

Who, or what, are you willing to die for?

that question came as a no brainer to him. he removed his cigarette from his bottom lip, held it in his right hand as something proud shone behind his eyes. his lips stretched into a grin, and the creases behind his eyes relaxed, his brows rose. he remembered the days fondly.

{ that’s easy. the tenth! }

{ sawada tsunayoshi, vongola decimo. his ideals, the family we’ve come to create; i’d die to protect them all. i am his right hand man, after all! }

[bladedances]

What are your feelings about death?

what a rather unsettling question. with dark, piercing eyes peering from underneath a mess of hair imploring for an answer, it wasn`t hard to imagine that olivia felt a sense of discomfort. the subtle bump of her adam`s apple raised and descended as she gulped, eyes nervously darting to the side.

"unnecessary death… is a tragedy. losing someone is a terrible feeling, and there are many dances that depict mourning as if the person themselves were drowning in an ocean of grief. and yet… it`s very common for dances to depict the person themselves dying as a much gentler motion. it always made me wonder if my own death would be that peaceful."

[wantsafamily]

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"Hmm…oh! You like candy? I like candy too~ Yay!"