Oh, ticket time? I hope fluff if allowed for ticket time. Can we do Light and the reader just kinda cuddling while Light writes names down?
darling anything is allowed during ticket time as long as it follows my rules! thank you very much :)
“Oh… Are you alright?”
Your head bumps his chin lightly as you get comfortable in his lap, wrapping your arms around his waist.
“Mmmiphhh.” You mumble into his chest and snuggle in closer.
Light makes a confused face and throws a lazy arm around your hips. His hand stutters on his pen as he listens to your breathing. You’re at peace with him, content in your shared bubble and beating to the same pace of heart.
Your hair spills across your bodies like a waterfall, he smiles slightly at the sight. Then he looks back at the paper covered in scribbles of endless names that his hand rests on.
He knows he’s working, he knowsthere’s so many more important things he needs to be doing. But for once, he lets himself go. He puts down the pen and reaches to the top of your head.
You mumble something again into his shirt as he strokes your hair lovingly and he chuckles low. He can’t see your face but he can feel the silly smile that drags on his chest, it makes him warm.
“So pretty…” He allows his hand to land on your back and rub that too, lulling you into a gentle sleep atop him. And once you’re finally dreaming, your soft snoring a signal of that, he kisses your forehead and picks his pen back up.
With a new sense of purpose, his motivation revitalized by you, he writes evermore names with infinite patience. He’s doing it for you, after all. You deserve to live in a world good enough to kindle the glow of your precious heart, he’ll give that to you.
He’d give you the moon and the stars if you asked, but he wouldn’t be able to give you the sun. Because he couldn’t possibly take your soul, not when it’s so valuable to him.
Request: “Death note light yagami x reader. Pre kira au. Romantic. Light likes to punish reader for being disobedient and teases her.” by anon
Warnings: steamy fluff, swearing Light being kind of a dick™, dominant/submissive behavior
A/N: I hope I did the request justice (this took a little while longer than expected), I tried to make Light canon while also letting there be room for affection. Enjoy anon :3
Word Count: 1103
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Light wasn’t a public person. He had a perfect reputation to uphold in front of his peers and teachers, and he wouldn’t let anyone ruin that.
Not even you.
You had met Light at school, being one of the few students that could keep up with him in class. You weren’t particularly outgoing or flashy, you liked staying in your own shell, only occasionally breaking out to prove a point in class or end a debate with some cocky asshole. Light never really paid attention to you, save for the side glances and polite smiles when you backed him up in class when the teacher was wrong.
But then there was that classic cliche where you get paired up with your crush for a project and all the sudden the two of you are in love. Except you neither of you really had any romantic attraction to each other at first, just a respect for having mutual values of education. No doubt you found Light attractive- the confidence and intelligence were enough to make you look at him a little longer than necessary. His famously good looks didn’t help. But you didn’t hold your breath in thinking you and him would ever be a thing.
He was pleasant enough to be around, and sometimes you had the privilege of seeing through the perfect student persona he had created.
Then Light realized you wouldn’t be a bad accessory to hang off his arm. You were one of the smartest girls in school and had never thrown yourself at his feet and embarrassed yourself “Just for a chance Light-Kun!”.
Not to mention that he actually enjoyed your presence. He almost never said it aloud, but you know. He loves your submissive tendencies and willingness to challenge him. It’s infuriating to him, igniting a flame that only you can quench. He’d like to think he has total control over you, but sometimes, he questions the amount of power you have over him.
You, of course, are unaware of any power you have, other than maybe getting him to open up in the late hours of the night and tell you he loves you. Aside from that, he’s completely in control of you. You are not exempt from the dominance that is shown in the very way he holds himself. In fact, now that you know him more intimately, the effect he has on you is worse.
Today is not one of those days, however.
“I told you Light, I have to go home. My parents are expecting me.” You grab your notebook, placing it in your backpack and reaching for your pens.
“And I told you, y/n, You’re staying here. It’s raining and it’s dark out. Don’t be an idiot.” He snatched the pen from your fingertips and went back to his notes, as if you weren’t there.
“Light-,” you grab for your pen, “Light!” He doesn’t let up, easily moving it away from your hands everytime you come too close to grabbing it. You give up, crossing your arms and throwing yourself on his bed. Your skirt settles on your thighs, almost looking as exasperated as you.
Light glances at your legs, then turns his attention to his notes once again.
“What am I supposed to tell my parents?”
He scoffs.
“You’re smart, aren’t you? Tell them you went to a friends house and you can’t get home.” He smirks when he hears your sigh.
He’s just about broke you.
Or, at least, that’s what he thought.
“No, Light.” You see him still, and take the chance to grab your pen. “I have to go home.”
This time, you turn your back on him.
He looks at you for a split second, and then takes two strides to stand behind you. He grabs both your wrists, your arms bending at your sides. His slender fingers envelop your wrists almost painfully tight. He pulls you against him, your back to his front. You feel his muscles tighten behind you.
“What did you just say?” He bends his neck to your ear, whispering lightly. When you don’t answer, he pulls you closer and runs his nose along your jugular. His grasp tightens.
“Answer me, koneko.”
“I said no.”
He grip loosens, but only to use his fingertips to dance up your wrist.
“What kind of boyfriend would I be, letting you walk home alone in the dark and rain, hm? What would people think? Besides, I don’t want you catching a cold and whining about it for the next two weeks.”
You almost want to roll your eyes, but before you can, he’s pushed you on the bed and carefully placed himself above you. One of his hands hold both your wrists in place. His knee pressing between your thighs. When you realize the position you’re in, heat rises to your face.
“Oh, look at you. So willing to disobey and then cowering when you’re being punished. Such a pathetic little brat.” His free hand strokes your hot cheek, making you squirm. He pushes his knee closer in retaliation.
“Stay still, this is what you get.” You stop moving, your eyes trained on his. “Good girl. Now, you’re staying here. With me. For the night. I’ll walk you home in the morning.”
He presses a gentle kiss on your forehead, followed by a demeaning pat on the head.
“Ok Light. I’ll stay.”
He laughs, then lays on his back, pulling you to lay on his chest. He lays a hand on your hair, stroking it occasionally.
“You bend to my will so easily. You’d think you’d fight back more, for such a stubborn little thing.”
“That was me being stubborn.” You pout, irritated that he was right.
“You’re more trouble than you’re worth, y/n.”
You’re about to say something but are cut off with Light’s fingers gripping your chin and pulling your mouth to meet his. His kiss is firm, and he momentarily darts his tongue out to tease your lips. He pulls away and you’re left with no words in your throat. He’s taken them with his display of affection.
He seems to know this, and mockingly smirks at you before pulling away completely and returning to his desk.
“I have more reading to do. Lie down and get some rest, and try not to bother me.”
You almost argue, but decide against it. Instead you slip off your shoes and nestle your way under the covers. Your eyes get heavy, surrounded by Light’s scent and soft blankets. Right before you drift off, Light pauses from his textbook to look at you.
