"If only I could see the death of the world."

"The world's greatest serial killer, Beyond Birthday. I currently reside somewhere in Los Angeles, with my beloved jars of strawberry jam. Catch me if you can, Lawliet."

[thepsychosunshine]

[paranoidalna-cisza]

[thepsychoticjamlover]

The younger blinked.

   — “Silent treatment now, Lawlipop~? You do realize that means you can’t have any cake, right? I might just eat it all…”

[cloisterblxck-deactivated201608]

      A muscle in his brow twitched, an irritated tick to the unpleasant nickname.  It made him feel dirty, and in sarcasm he thought that he could never enjoy a lollipop ever again.  Otherwise, the successor’s insistence for attention went apparently unnoticed as the detective kept his back to him; this was now a war of wills and L was determined to win.

[thepsychoticjamlover]

  ....

   --- “Well.. Alright.”

Beyond shrugged, seeming not to care as he prepared to actually plunge his hand right into the cake, thus probably ruining it for anyone else.

[thepsychoticjamlover]

Open;

     — “Today’s my favorite holiday… Also my birthday, but that’s not of importance.

  You know what is of importance?

        Free candy.

  ..And scaring the shit out of people.”

[xlternative-blog]

      He even has the same birthday as L.  That’s kind of…

      “Your birthday is important!  I’m sorry this is so last minute, but…wh-why don’t we celebrate it?  Just don’t scare me.  For goodness sake.”

[thepsychoticjamlover]

    --- “Hm.. I don’t remember ever actually celebrating my birthday before. Only Halloween.”

He shrugged his shulders.

          “What should we do?”

[ao-kaze-and-a-sword-deactivated]

" 'Sup, frogger?"

“Not much really.”

[thepsychoticjamlover]

Beyond immediately recognized those hands. And just as immediate, he felt a smile tug at his lips. He placed his own hands over hers, lightly prying them away to spin around and hug her properly. 

       —   “I missed you.”

[miss-to-oh]

“The sentiment is the same.” She sighed against him, tightening the hold he had on her. It was almost as if he never left, her entire being relaxed on his presence.

[thepsychoticjamlover]

He sighed.

  --- “Sorry I had leave for awhile.. Work and stuff.” 

Beyond had never been the descriptive type. But even still, she didn’t need to hear about that kind of stuff. Instead, he focused on having the nice reunion he’d been looking forward to for awhile.

        --- “Still love me?”

[cloisterblxck-deactivated201608]

@thepsychoticjamlover cont. from here

      L with a damaged pride is not a forgiving thing–he was willing to avenge it even at the expense of cake.  He turned away from B and resumed ignoring him.

[thepsychoticjamlover]

The younger blinked.

   --- “Silent treatment now, Lawlipop~? You do realize that means you can’t have any cake, right? I might just eat it all...”

[thepsychoticjamlover]

“do you ever knock?!”

3. Watching porn

  ……..

Beyond burst out laughing.

   “Heeey, what’re you doin’ there, Lawli~?”

He smirked. L might’ve slammed the laptop shut, but he could still hear sounds from its speakers.

  “I would’ve never expected you of all people–”

@l-frogliet

[thepsychoticjamlover]

Open;

     --- “Today’s my favorite holiday... Also my birthday, but that’s not of importance.

  You know what is of importance?

        Free candy.

  ..And scaring the shit out of people.”

[miss-to-oh]

She sneakily went behind Beyond and covered his eyes with her hands, not saying a word, waiting for a reaction.

@thepsychoticjamlover

[thepsychoticjamlover]

Beyond immediately recognized those hands. And just as immediate, he felt a smile tug at his lips. He placed his own hands over hers, lightly prying them away to spin around and hug her properly. 

       ---   “I missed you.”

[gameboyplayboy-blog]

thepsychoticjamlover

His gaze flickered back down to the two bodies at his feet - one male, one female. He didn’t feel any remorse for their deaths, probably because of how messed up he was, if he felt anything at all it was only annoyance at what a mess he made. How he couldn’t control himself just enough to not stab these people repeatedly like some kind of wild animal.

He supposed that just might be what he really was.

   ….

Beyond could only shrug.

    — “Got a little.. carried away.”

“A little…?” Matt looked on with almost disbelief at the scene, “This is a bit more than just ‘a little’ B…”

Matt walked closer, eyes kept on the knife as his hand raised to light his cigarette, looking around. What a mess, he was really glad he wasn’t involved in this or at least glad he didn’t have to clean any of this up.

“I’m not here to tell you what to do…but ya might be in a bit of trouble if you’re caught here.”

He walked closer to the dead bodies, examining them slightly, mumbling rather lightly under his breathe, “Jesus B…what did they even do?”

[thepsychoticjamlover]

     --- “Nothing.”

He answered the question honestly. That one word alone would be enough to freak anyone out, because it meant that Beyond would literally kill for no reason if he wanted. 

He really was a monster.

Beyond made sure his gaze was anywhere but on the small flame when Matt lit the end of his cigarette, since even the smallest of fires still triggered him now after what happened years ago.

         --- “I know... I’m aware I have to clean my mess up.”

He sighed and cracked his knuckles, as if it were just something as simple as taking out the trash. As if this was some normal kind of job.

[cloisterblxck-deactivated201608]

"I may or may not have a box of strawberry shortcake behind my back."

      “…You have my attention.”

[thepsychoticjamlover]

Beyond grinned.

   --- “Cute. Like a trained dog.”

He revealed the box, holding it high above his head.

[gameboyplayboy-blog]

Continuing from x for @thepsychoticjamlover

Send me ⚠ to find my muse at the end of a trail of blood.

Beyond looked up from the mess he made, recognizing Matt immediately without even having to look above his head. It’d been awhile since he killed, and now… Since he held out on the urges for so long, it just all came rushing at once with these innocent people he didn’t even know.

The knife he’d been gripping so tightly, stained with the blood of his latest victims, clattered to the ground beside him.

He cleared his throat.

    —    “….Hi.”

There was no good way to react to the scene in front of him,luckily it wasn’t like the red head hadn’t seen something similar like this before, didn’t make it any less haunting.

It wasn’t really the blood or dead bodies that bothered him so much as the words uttered from the boy’s lips, a simple hi. It was as if what he did wasn’t a big deal.

     Pure insanity most likely.

Placing a cigarette in between his lips to calm his nerves he gave the most simply retort back as to not make any false statements, “What’s up BB….”

[thepsychoticjamlover]

His gaze flickered back down to the two bodies at his feet - one male, one female. He didn’t feel any remorse for their deaths, probably because of how messed up he was, if he felt anything at all it was only annoyance at what a mess he made. How he couldn’t control himself just enough to not stab these people repeatedly like some kind of wild animal.

He supposed that just might be what he really was.

    ....

Beyond could only shrug.

     --- “Got a little.. carried away.”

[thepsychoticjamlover]

⚠ (From A)

Send me ⚠ to find my muse at the end of a trail of blood.

Beyond looked up, eyes immediately meeting the other’s. He didn’t look fearful or guilty, as any other person might’ve if they’d just been caught after a killing spree. No, just serious for a change. He dropped the bloodstained knife from his hand, hearing it clatter to the ground right into a puddle of the crimson red liquid beside him.

       — “ …. Hi.”

@crazyfandommuses

[13-13-birthday-deactivated20200]

“B…”

The blond stared at the scene before him in wide eyed horror, staring from the blood soaked knife, the corpse which laid face down in a pool of it’s own blood, to his raven haired best friend, whose shirt with completely covered in the crimson substance.

“B…what did you do?…” He asked in a faint whisper, raising his hand to his mouth shakily.

[thepsychoticjamlover]

   --- “I’m sorry... A...”

Was all he could choke out.

Truth was, he had no explanation. Some darker side of him just took over, and by the time he gained back control, it was too late. He looked down at the body by his feet.

    --- “I couldn’t control myself...”

[thepsychoticjamlover]

“If only I could see the death of the world…”

✘ Independent RP blog for Beyond Birthday from Death Note.

✘ OC/Crossover/AU friendly.

✘ 5+ years of roleplaying experience.

✘ Multiship blog.

✘ Writing style varies from one-liner, para, multipara and novella.

✘ Blog contains NSFW and triggering material.

✘ Outgoing and friendly mun~. ♥

Credit to @gameboyplayboy for the beautiful promo pic, thank you~!

[thepsychoticjamlover]

⚠

Send me ⚠ to find my muse at the end of a trail of blood.

Beyond looked up from the mess he made, recognizing Matt immediately without even having to look above his head. It’d been awhile since he killed, and now… Since he held out on the urges for so long, it just all came rushing at once with these innocent people he didn’t even know.

The knife he’d been gripping so tightly, stained with the blood of his latest victims, clattered to the ground beside him. 

He cleared his throat.

     —    “….Hi.”

@gameboyplayboy

[thepsychoticjamlover]

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