A series of Death Note characters dressed up I’m Sanrio themed pyjamas.
On my insta I decided to run a 1v1 vote to pick the best out of the 7 character designs. I plan to make a fully illustration (or maybe a card or sticker) with whichever character wins.
Rigging that vote if encouraged, if you’re interested I have the same username on that.
I’d do the vote on here as well, but I’m not sure how so I apologise
I’m not very knowledgeable about Sanrio characters, I just made this to he silly, constructive criticism is always appropriated!
𓊆 𝓢𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 𓊇 this little thought but full fic version!
𝓒𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 .ᐟ light yagami x reader x mikami, manipulation, making out, suggestive, reader is light’s gf, they r not being hunted by L here (i know that causes lots of plot holes..but it’s for the sake of the fic..)
꒰ ֶָ ♥︎ : 𝓘𝐋𝐋𝐈'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐙 ⸝⸝ layout creds: @/jacksabbotts ⸝⸝ divider creds: @/cursed-carmine ⸝⸝ light in da cuck chair ⸝⸝ idk this came to me in a dream… so fun to write hehe
𝓜𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
When Light told you the news that he was Kira, that he was the one finally properly punishing criminals and ending their lives, ridding the world of the filth that seemed to darken the streets you walked through—you were so ecstatic you could barely breathe.
Kira was your savior, someone you’d admired for their beliefs and justice—so when he’d turned out to be your boyfriend? The man you swore you loved more than anything? It was as if every one of your wishes had come true.
Light Yagami was the picture perfect partner every girl—and boy—would want. He was polite, respectful, and a true sweetheart when he wanted to be. He was a catch! You couldn’t have possibly suspected he was a mass murderer—nobody could have.
But God, when he told you—everything slowly started to make sense… Why he always wanted to be alone, why he barely talked about going out on dates or even coming over, why he didn’t even have sex with you.
But you accepted it all. Because when he told you, you couldn’t blame him one bit.
“It was too dangerous at first. I was afraid you’d get hurt in the process, and the last thing I wanted was someone I love so much to be taken from me…please understand me.”
“Oh I do, Light.” You sighed, immediately melting into him, letting him wrap his arms around your back and press you against his chest. He just cared about your safety! Definitely not about using you as one of his pawns—he’d never!
You understood where he came from. Unfortunately, you didn’t understand his need for another accomplice when you were right there!
It happened suddenly. One moment you were sitting beside him while the two of you watched the news, the notebook in your lap as you happily wrote down names—and then the next he was blabbing on about Mikami.
Teru Mikami. A criminal prosecutor A.K.A a goodie goodie who wouldn’t know what having fun was if it slapped him the face.
“You…you recruited someone else? I thought you said I would become your Queen! I thought I was your only one! It’s unfair, Light. I—“ He silenced you by pressing his lips against your own, the sudden kiss making you drop your pen. His mouth moved slowly over your own, his hand gently tilting your head—forcing you to make eye contact with him as he pulled away.
“And you will be—Mikami he’s…he’s just something temporary. You believe me don’t you?”
You hesitated for a moment, pouting ever so slightly as you weighed the pros and cons—still slightly dazed from the kiss.
“I do..” You sighed, reluctantly picking the pen that had fallen back up before placing it in the notebook to mark your page.
“Thank you.” Light whispered, leaning in to press one last kiss to your forehead before pulling out his phone—most likely to inform Mikami of future plans…
Whatever. At least he told you first…
You think…
Your jealousy got worse when you’d met him in person.
He was a fairly tall man. Shoulder length black hair that matched the monotone color of his clothing—and a personality that you’d compare to a puppy dog.
Never in your life would you have expected to be out girlfriend-ed by a man…to your own boyfriend!?
Mikami was quick to do anything for him. Writing names, killing innocents—even carrying out dangerous plans that Light had assumed you’d be too “scared” to complete for him. It was heartbreaking, watching yourself be replaced by a man who—who probably didn’t even love Light as much as you did!
You were his Queen! His only one…and Mikami interfered with that. But Light didn’t care. His plans were working out, that was all that mattered…
To him.
To you? It meant you’d have to work even harder!
“Light!” You exclaimed, prancing over to him all smiley, the notebook in hand. You ignored Mikami as his head lifted up, focusing solely on Light as he waited for you to speak.
“Hm?”
“I filled in way more names than last week—almost 200 in just a few hours!” You squealed, helping yourself to his empty lap as you sat down. “…and how many did Mikami get done again?” You batted your lashes, wrapping your arms around his neck, smiling innocently when your actions were everything but.
“I don’t think that’s—“
“300, actually.” Mikami replied, adjusting his glasses as he stood up like the little smug bastard he was. “God expects nothing less.”
“God? Light, you really let him suck up to you like this? He’s such an ass kisser!” You groaned, your previous excitement dying instantly.
Light barely had a chance to respond before Mikami spoke for him.
“I simply do what God asks in a time efficient and proper manner. Maybe you should try it sometimes.”
“I—you…what did you just say to me!?”
“The truth.”
Little arguments and tifts like these happened all the time between you and Mikami, so much so Light had gotten used to silently exiting the room whenever you two collided.
It went from writing names to things you could call…intimate. Who could make the better breakfast or snacks whenever you both could tell Light was tired, working himself to exhaustion—to massages and top tier pampering.
Light feigned neutrality, but you could tell he was enjoying it.
At least he was until you and Mikami’s little competition compromised a plan.
It was something stupid. A disagreement and competition that one of you were better than the other that caused you both to lose track of time, completely forgetting about the sole reason Light kept you two around.
Writing names.
50 criminals died that day. 50. It broke news. Was Kira growing weak? What had happened to his usual kill count? Speculations grew along with Light’s anger, and you both bared the brunt of it.
“Write down names. That’s all I told you to do. That’s all you’re by my side for, and yet you can’t even do that.” Light scolded, walking back and forth as you and Mikami sat beside each other, eyes on the floor in shame.
“God—“
“Shut it.”
Mikami swallowed hard, fists clenching by his side. Not once had he ever been in trouble with his God and it felt like hell.
“Your…hypocrisy—it’s what led you here. Your endless arguments. It’s stupid. They’re pointless and yet you continue to inconvenience me.”
“Light I’m sorry—“
“Just be quiet.”
Your apology died on your tongue, face burning with embarrassment as you crossed your arms over your chest.
“Both of you—make up now. Or I won’t hesitate to leave you.”
Both of you looked up at Light’s last words, eyes widening with worry. Leave…you? Both!?
“God, you can’t mean that—“
“Light! That’s so unfair!”
You both spoke at the same time, causing Light’s eyes to narrow. His gaze scrutinizing—and then suddenly he looked to the side. As if he was lost in thought.
“Make up. Now.”
“H-how? I hate him! Light, please hear me out! He’s so mean—“
“Kiss.”
You instantly shut up, your face heating up once again for all the wrongs reasons. Was Light serious? He couldn’t possibly be! He was your boyfriend—and he was telling you to kiss another man!?! It must’ve just been to scare you. Phew…mission accomplished because—
“Mmph!”
Hands were on your shoulders before you could even process it, lips on your own like they’d belonged there—except it wasn’t a mouth you were used to. Mikami was kissing you. Seriously kissing you while Light watched.
At first you stilled, full of shock that someone beside your boyfriend was even touching you, but then you slowly relaxed, eyes fluttering shut as Mikami’s tongue prodded at your lips.
Light…he wanted this didn’t he? Wanted you to make up? This was right.
At least that’s what you told yourself as you melted into the lips of someone you had hated so much for so fucking long—forgetting it all as his hands groped your waist, pulling you in deeper.
Light just…stood there. Watching his close accomplice kiss his girlfriend like it was nothing—in fact, he encouraged it.
“She’s not glass, don’t be afraid.”
“Mm—she doesn’t like that.”
“Mikami…you’re losing focus.”
He was a coach teaching his precious student.
And Mikami? He listened.
He held you by the waist, his fingers beneath your shirt, never once breaking from your lips. Strangled moans you’d tried so desperately to suppress left your throat, the noises eagerly swallowed up by the man holding you.
Your hand subconsciously latched onto his hair, pulling him forward into you. It’s as if you lost all control of your body—all rationality thrown out the window as he kissed you. You let his hands wander, one of his palms settling over your breasts while the other ran over your side.
Mikami only once broke away to breathe, his entire face flushed as he looked over at Light for approval just for the brunette to shake his head.
“Ah ah. She’s all needy now…you won’t leave her like that will you..?”
Light liked the new game he now realized he could play, and he wanted to see just how long he could until he won.
warnings 𝜗ৎ puppy play, dom reader, sub characters, NSFW
𝜗ৎ summary Headcanons about puppy!L and puppy!Mikami
Puppy!Mikami who absolutely lives to be your obedient good boy. He follows you around everywhere you go like the lost puppy he is, in search of your guidance, awaiting your every command with bated breath.
Puppy!Mikami who, when scolded, whimper and drop to his knees, tears threatening in his eyes as he begs for your forgiveness.
Puppy!Mikami who is ready and eager to go down on you for hours just to be called your good boy again. He laps up your juices hungrily like the sweet puppy he is, as you scratch his head and praise him.
Puppy!L who secretly loves to be your dumb little pet, after long days of everyone relying on his mind alone. Nuzzling into your chest for back scratches, as you praise your good little puppy.
Puppy!L who ruins the mood when he goes and gets hard from your words, rutting against your thigh in earnest and his groans your name, needy.
Puppy!L who was supposed to be acting like a patient, obedient good boy, but got carried away like the silly dog he is. So now he has to hump your leg and look like a stupid, brainless puppy, since he wants to act like one so bad.
i really love the way you portray mello, light and mikami, your writing it’s always so peak 🥹 do you have hcs about any of them with a s/o who’s shy?
༒︎ Shy S/O ༒︎
Includes - Light, Teru, & Mello
Content Warnings - N/A
Notes - Honestly, this is one of my more mediocre posts, and I aplogize for not being able to do this request the justice it deserves.
♱ Light Yagami ♱
Light is very protective of you, and often does most of the talking for you in social situations. Especially when you want to order things.
You love going to restaurants and niche, underground cafes with Light, but you're always much too nervous to order for yourself. Light, of course, knows this, and is more than okay with ordering for you.
He's gentle and polite with you, always so patient while you quietly murmur to him what you want to say. However, Light can become a little passive aggressive towards people who don't understand your quietness.
"Of course they can talk," he says with a tight smile, barely restraining his anger and frustration. "They've just had a rough day, so it would be greatly appreciated if you could leave them alone for a while and continue to communicate with me."
♱ Teru Mikami ♱
Teru often communicates your wants and needs for you as well. He knows what it's like to not be able to speak for yourself, and is glad to be the one to help you properly communicate your feelings. After all, that is why he became a prosecutor in the first place.
Teru always tries his best to make sure that you're comfortable in any social situation. He doesn't bring you parties or any large gatherings because he has basic common sense, and knows that you wouldn't enjoy it. He's incredibly observant, and knows immediately when something's off about you, often leaning over and quietly asking you if you're okay or if the two of you need to leave.
He's cutthroat and professional when he orders for you or tells others how you feel, replying with a cold "yes" or "no" to whoever is asking him (or you, more accurately) questions. He's quiet, protective, and doesn't take lightly to those who try to push your boundaries.
"They do not wish to speak to you, no." He glares coldly, standing both his ground and yours. "They have asked me to communicate to you, and I will do just that. I will have it no other way."
♱ Mello ♱
Mello thinks it's a little ridiculous that you find it hard to talk to people, but he doesn't say anything about it. He understands that sometimes communicating your feelings, or even talking to others, can be overwhelming, so he does his best to stay open minded for you.
Mello himself has no qualms with talking to people, so he ends up doing most of the talking regardless. He sits in the hideout with his hand resting on your hip, occassionally running his thumb along your skin when he feels you tense up during the conversation.
He's also incredibly protective about you, often glaring down anyone who dares to look at you weird for not wanting to talk to people. Mello is incredibly confrontational, and won't hesitate to call someone out if they're being disrespectful towards you.
"No, jackass, I'm speaking here," he snarls. "If they wanted to talk to you, they would. Is that not obvious? Or do you just like to ignore people when they're clearly uncomfortable with talking to you?"
