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⤷ KENMA KOZUME, L LAWLIET, MEGUMI FUSHIGURO, iguro obanai, shoto todoroki, TOMURA SHIGARAKI, GIYUU TOMIOKA, xiao, MATT JEEVAS, choso kamo, genya shinazugawa, SHUN KAIDO
this post has been haunting me since i saw it in late 2019
gay son or thot daughter?
Me: *Talking about Death Note, mentions L*
Friend: Oh, isn’t he the guy that looks like Jeff the Killer?
Me: Don’t you dare compare L to a shitty creepypasta character, disgraceful.
one time i had a dream where there was a death note arc where the death note notebook got replaced by a death note red solo cup that had "DN" on it in sharpie and light would kill people by drinking from it in the corner of frat parties with mikami and everytime he killed someone theyd make out and the kira police task force wanted to investigate more after the notebook disappeared but no one on the task force could bring themselves to investigate light because 1. what if theyre subconsciously targeting him bc hes gay with mikami that would make them homophobic and 2. no one wanted to ask about the cup bc everyone thought the "DN" on the cup stood for "deez nuts" and no one wanted to get deez nutted at a frat party and be embarrassed.
AHHH MY BABYYYYY
L LAWLIET X Y/N HEADCANONS!!
(not my picture!)
Sorry this took me so long to get around to!
I hope you enjoy it <3
• Will wake you up to bounce ideas off of you. Doesn’t even care if you give him feedback - he just wants to yap about his thought process.
• doesn’t cook often but is surprisingly good at it. That is… when he’s not too lost in thought… good thing he keeps a fire extinguisher in the kitchen…
• he doesn’t sleep very often, but once the sleep deprivation starts getting to him, he can get a bit clingy. He needs convincing to slow down and get some rest, but cuddles are a good method.
• likes to closely observe you, taking in all your details. He knows every intricacy of your being. He always notices instantly if anything has changed.
• likes to play games of luck with you, since strategy games against him are pretty much useless and he knows this.
• a sore loser. Pretends to pout to make you feel sorry for him. He’s childish and he knows it. Then again, the pouting usually ends up in him getting a forehead kiss, so… maybe he’s onto something…
• Again, will wake you up at stupid hours of the night just to have your company. somehow he finds his way into your room even when you lock the door… but of course, he’d stop if you asked him to.
• can occasionally be found in a dark room with headphones on blaring the loudest most chaotic noise possible. Also likes 2000s scene pop.
• if not the chaos music, he is also fond of ocean sounds… that is, until he gets so absorbed in it that he feels like he’s drowning and freaks himself out…
• likes puzzle games like sudoku or crosswords. He frequently sends you his latest records and challenges you to beat his scores
• goes through your spam emails and cleans it out for you.
• yes, he will buy you pads/tampons if needed. He doesn’t see what the fuss about it is.
• seems a bit distant, but you better believe he gets secretly anxious about you. When you’re out late, when you’re sick, when he doesn’t know where you are, if youve been sleeping or eating properly… it’s not that he’s a control freak, he’s just overly concerned for your well-being.
• is either calm and collected or acting as if somebody is dying. There is no in between.
• too much caffeine knocks him out.
• Enjoys flustering you on purpose, finding it cute when you get slightly embarrassed. Only about trivial things, though.
• is a good listener. He adores hearing you talk, and all the things you could possibly say. Be ready, though, sometimes he asks a lot of questions.
• the type of guy to actually stop tickling you when you say stop.
• watches tv with you but ALWAYS falls asleep halfway through. He’s basically never made it through a movie without falling asleep. Though, it’s usually only for a few minutes. He pretends he didn’t.
• his ears get red when hes embarrassed.
• is always hungry. Will 100% be a snack buddy at any time you want, just say the word.
• doesn’t understand insecurities you have and actually is surprisingly uplifting when you’re upset.
• he likes to buy you stuff to spoil you.
• gets irritated when you spend your money on useless stuff. “You coulda just asked me, Yknow…” // doesn’t pay you back when you go off by yourself.
• holds things over your head in a teasing sort of way.
• laughs around you
• enjoys resting his head in your lap.
• he once claimed to be allergic to dogs just to avoid going to your friends house with you. Lies.
• Shares his sweets with you, but he gets another dish for you, not really liking to share the same dishes/utensils.
• if you meet eyes from opposite sides of the room, he will wink at you. Every time. It’s a bit funny. Sometimes he ends up making himself laugh doing this.
• sometimes when he thinks no one is watching, he will be muttering to himself until he makes himself laugh.
• can’t stand getting a stomachache. He is such a baby deep down. In fact, nobody knew this about him until there was you.
• plays minecraft with you. Sucks at survival mode for some reason. Immediately built a castle out of pink wool after discovering pink sheep exist.
• is very grateful that you put up with his quirks. He knows he can be hard to deal with. He apologizes a lot.
• Goes on park dates with you. Mostly enjoys messing with the ducks. Does not enjoy getting chased by the geese.
• hides behind you when he sees a bee.
• his hands are very soft and gentle. He has the softest most careful touch of anyone you’ve ever known.
• uses a disproportionate amount of emojis. He only uses them when messaging you, though.
• play fights you when things get too quiet.
• Unexpectedly very emotionally available.
• doesn’t really like pet names, but sometimes calls you buttercup.
my goofy ass brain really waited 5 years to give me a death note phase i'm floored
I love him (I SWEAR I DIDNT EXPECT THIS WOULD LOOK SO FREAKY, HE LOOKS LIKE HES ON A BODY PILLOW😭😭 I js wanted him to be eepy😔😔😔💔)
Abyway, I love death note
I couldn't be fucked with his hands
NOO LAWLIGHT LOST ROUND THREE OF ICONIC YAOI SHIPS
Two sides of the same coin
If death note was a pppular show in the MHA verse I think Bakugou and Deku def watched it. Bakugou was on Light’s side and Deku was on L’s side but didn’t like a lot of his tactics😭😭 Deku would react to L like Soichiro does (or light when he’s not Kira lmao)
Big eyes and all lmao
Not only did L not offer Light a ride home from the hospital
HE DOESNT WEAR A SEATBELT
Idk why this melded the two screenshots together but HES HERE WITHOUT A SEATBELT. Do you think he’d stay in that position if he was ejected from the windshield?
i can't abbreviate Death Note anymore without someone making a deez nuts joke
Imagine you go to L's hotel room to help him with a case. Watari lets you in and informs you that he's heading out but L will just be a few minutes, so you sit and wait for the detective to show up.
You zone out until you hear L's dulcet, "Oh, hello..." from behind, so you turn and he's there.
Fresh from the shower, hair tousled and still damp, beads of water running down his chest. And dear god, the fluffy white towel wrapped beneath his hips is slung so so low. Your eyes are immediately drawn down the dark trail of hair running from his navel and disappearing beneath the hem.
"Did Watari already leave?" L asks, scratching the back of his head and revealing the soft, damp patch of black fluff covering his armpit.
"Mhm..."
"That's unfortunate. He left his umbrella. He's probably going to need it later..."
"Should I run it down to him? I might be able to catch him?"
"He'll be fine." He heads to the fridge where he squats down and pulls out a plate with a slice of cake, turning with a smile and gesturing as if to ask if you want any.
"No thank you."
He shrugs, "Okaay, but if you change your mind you can help yourself."
And then he stands and the towel slips.
He doesn't say anything, just makes a little "oop" sound as he walks away to his hotel bedroom, cake in hand (and fully on display.)
Incomplete Report
TW: spanking | WC: 2.4k
How did you end up here? L on top of you, the both of you in a heated kiss, and no one watching. His skin is paper white except for the hickies you left on his neck. His eyes were wide, they were calling to you, yearning for more.
. . .
It was later in the night, everyone had gone to their rooms and it was only you and L working. “Y/N, are you almost finished with your reports?” L sat in his chair, his feet straddling the end of his seat like always. He sucked on a lollipop, his eyes on you, waiting for a reply.
You brushed the hair out of your face and look up from your laptop, the bags under your eyes showing. The man frowned, ready to get you a coffee if you needed it.
“I’m almost done, I just need to figure out a few more things.”
Exhaling from your nose, your gaze fell back on your monitor, frustrated that you’ve been at it for so long. Hearing rolling sounds beside you, L sat right next to you.
“Do you mind if I take a look?” You sighed, ready to rebuttal, but he took the laptop without your confirmation. “Let’s see…” His finger fell onto his lip, he bit down softly, and you watched him.
A part of you was happy he was this close to you. His elbow was near yours, and you imagined yourself brushing your arm against it. You didn’t realize you were daydreaming, staring at his arm, until his head made its way to your stuck eyes’ view.
“Uh-” Your eyes widened, and you backed up. You wished you didn’t react that way. You wanted to linger there just enough to get a good whiff.
“I can finish this for you. It’s almost complete, and you look like you really need some rest.”
Your arms raised, your fingers saying no, but the man didn’t care. You frowned and then stood from your chair. L turned on the lights to make sure you didn’t trip, the brightness causing you to wince.
“I’ll come with you,” you felt L approach you once again, this time holding your arm in his. “Close your eyes, I’ll lead you to your room.” You did as told, closing your eyes and clinging to him.
On your journey to your room, you leaned close to L. Every time you breathed in, you smelled how sweet he was, exactly like the sweets he ate. That thought made you wonder, and you wanted to know if he tasted just like the lollipop he was sucking.
This wasn’t the first for you to daydream about your boss. His appearance and stature might have been a turn-off for some people, but his lanky body and demeanor just made you cave. To help you sleep every night, you’d dream about all the things you’d do to him. You’d dream about pulling his hair, seeing your handprint on his ass, and seeing what he looked like unclothed.
You already knew how his ass looked when he and Light were fighting, you were extremely delighted.
“We’re here, you can open your eyes.” L stood beside your door, waiting for you to react.
You smiled and thanked him. You went and opened your door, but you hesitated in the doorway. You turned around, your eyes connecting with his. Your mouth opened, then closed, your pupils darting to the floor. You wanted to say something, but you weren’t sure of what.
“Are you alright? Do you need to talk to me about something?”
“I-...” You sighed, scratching the back of your head. “Just, thank you again.” He smiled and nodded, but he still stood there. You leaned on your door and widened your mouth again, “I don’t mean to take so long with these reports. I could do them faster. It’s just… you’re the problem L.” His head cocked back as his eyebrow arched, his eyes opening more ever so slightly.
“What do you mean I’m the problem?”
Maybe it was the exhaustion, or maybe you were done with having this crush on him, but you were letting it out now. Who cares about how it might change everything? You didn’t really think it would. You mostly cared about your work and catching Kira. So, if he didn’t reciprocate anything, you could just move on and focus better.
“Y’know what.” His eyes stayed fixed on yours, “I like you L. I’ve liked you for a while. I can’t concentrate on my work well enough because I can’t stop thinking about you.”
It took a moment, but he responded, “You like me?”
“Yes, I like you.”
After another pause, “I like you too, Y/N.”
The both of you stood there for God knows how long soaking in the shared knowledge that was dumped on the both of you. When you finally recuperated yourself, you smiled, your cheeks heating. L was doing the same.
“Do you want to come inside?”
L nodded and entered your room, you close the door behind him. You motioned for him to sit on your bed and you sat beside him. Your bodies were turned, wanting to gaze at one another. You watched as he shifted in his jeans, his posture curled towards you. He moved his black hair away from his face only for it to fall back into place. Laughter broke the silence that the room was once filled with.
“That’s one reason I like you,” you placed your hand on your bed and leaned on it. “I really like your mannerisms. Like how you have to eat your candies and how you curl in your chair.”
The man smiled, “I like yours as well. I like when you move your hair and reveal your neck or when you're nervous because you fidget.”
Your cheeks heat again, your posture shifting to scrunching into itself, wanting to feel your skin on your skin. “Stowp,” your hands rushed to your face, and you hid behind them. L chuckled and moved closer to you, moving your hands away with his own. The contact sent a warm rush through your body.
With the small string of confidence you had, you sat up and moved to be inches away from him. You could feel his breath on you, but he didn’t back away, “I want to know how you taste.” Your eyes turned sultry, your lips now with a thin layer of saliva. “I want to know if you taste like candy.”
L’s pale skin showed a hint of pink around his cheeks, and he smiled. Collecting courage for himself, “Then kiss me.”
Never in a million years did you think this was ever going to happen, you connecting your lips with L, feeling how soft they were, and finding out he tasted exactly like sugar. His taste was contagious. You only wanted more. You wrapped your arms around his neck and stuck your tongue out during your kiss. His tongue pressed against yours, and you found your tongues dancing with each another.
As the kiss intensified, you found your back pressed against your bed, L on top of you. Your hands traveled all around his back. You used your fingers to run up and down his sides. Your kisses traveled to his neck, your lips attaching to the skin and leaving marks. As you did, you heard noises come from the man above you making you smirk on his skin. Soon enough, your hands traveled to his ass and you found yourself with your hands under his pants, squeezing him.
Lawliet moaned, and he felt his legs go weak, his chest falling onto yours. Your lips separate, your hands going to the nape of his back, and you gazed at his lips and chuckled. The skin around his lips was red.
“I like how reactive you are” He smiled and fell onto your bed, him laying beside you.
“Watch this,” he lifted his plain white T, which you used to joke camouflaged with his skin, and dragged his fingers across his stomach. Red lines slowly appeared causing your wet dreams to replay in your head.
“Can you go on your stomach?” He nodded, his head facing you, his eyes littered with wonder.
You hooked your fingers under his jeans and glanced for approval. With a nod, you lowered his jeans and realized why you didn’t feel extra fabric. He was commando.
“Do you do this often?”
“No. We ran out of laundry detergent, and I’m out of boxers.”
You both chuckled, and you placed your hand on one of his cheeks. It was soft, and the skin was bare. He was warm, and he smiled when you placed your lips on it. Leaving a kiss, you bit down softly and left a red mark.
“Do you mind if I do something?”
“Go ahead.” In an instant, you smacked his ass. Your handprint next to the bite mark you left. “You can go harder if you want.”
“Is that a suggestion or a request?” You smirked as you rubbed his butt. He grabbed the sheets of your bed and hid behind them. “Oh, come on. Don’t lose your confidence now.”
“A request.” You blushed and grinned, L doing the same.
You found yourself mesmerized by L’s ass. The way it bounced when you hit it, the fact that your hand was perfectly copied onto his skin, and how he’d whine and ask you for more.
What you didn’t know was that L was secretly very kinky. Whenever it was one of those days and his hormones would scream to be let out, he'd watch videos like what you two were doing in the bedroom. He’d fantasized about it and kinda hoped that he’d do it with you. To plead and beg for more, to be on his knees. He wanted to be below you, but he beat himself up for it. He shouldn’t have been thinking about an employee like that. In his own way, he showed he cared by being nicer to you.
“Huuughh~” L let out as you started stroking his cock. He was on his knees, his back arching, and his hands clenching the bed’s footboard as you knelt behind him. You yanked on his charcoal hair, his eyes reaching the ceiling. You smirked, satisfied that in front of your bed were mirrors, so you could see every single expression he made.
“Look how pretty you look,” you lowered yourself, grabbing his face in your hand and kissing him.
“Fuuuck, Y/N, stroke me faster,” you did as told, and whimpers engulfed the room.
Your attention went to his backside. You continued to fasten the pace as you caressed his balls. Soon enough, you began to kiss his gooch and pressed your tongue against it.
This evoked a cry. “If y-you keep d-doing that. I’m... I’m gonna-”
His legs clenched, his torso fell onto the bed, and you heard him stifle his cries. You felt the warm liquid on your hand, and you gazed at it with interest. Lawliet rolled over, his back on the bed.
He grabbed your hand and pulled it close to him, “Sorry for making a mess on your hand.” He gazed into your eyes before ingesting it all. “All clean. Now it’s your turn.”
“There’s no need for that, I’m tired anyways.”
His eyes furrowed then he grinned, “Well, this will definitely make you fall asleep.”
You laid back where your pillows were, and L placed himself in between your legs. He kissed up and down your thighs, smiling at you whenever your eyes connected.
“Nice and sweet,” he gazed at your underwear, which was clearly stained with your fluids. He placed his fingers on you over your underwear, making small circles around your clit.
You clung onto a pillow, biting your lip as he did. His actions fastened and then slowed, creating a little pattern. You moaned quietly, whining for more. He then removed your underwear to see the river that you left for him to turn into a lake. The motion you were getting before stopped as he drooled, staring at how beautiful you were. His fingers inspected your folds; he was so happy to see your beauty to the fullest, to be so trusting that you’d be this vulnerable with him.
His motions began shortly when your groaning continued, but he teased you. He didn’t touch your clit, but instead the crevasses of your folds, going up and down. A part of you wanted more, but the other liked how much he liked you. You felt just a little more confident in yourself.
L’s lips pressed against your clit, but before he did, “You’re gorgeous.”
His pace fastened after time, and you gripped onto your sheets tightly, needing something to hold you back. Pressing his hand on your stomach, he slowly inserted a finger in you. It went in smoothly due to you being so wet, and you moaned from it. His finger curled, and after a bit of fiddling, he found that spot that made you want to scream with pleasure.
As he curled, you couldn’t help but shove a pillow in front of your mouth to make sure not too much noise came out. His tongue attached to your clit as he started pleasuring it again.
“L, I’m gonna cum,” you let out from the sudden contact. He smiled and sped up the pass.
“Fuck~” you moaned as you clenched onto a body part. Your legs stiffened as your eyes rolled back, and heat rushed all through your whole body. Your eyes closed and you almost fell asleep.
L was still near your clit, eating away your cum. “Thank you, L. I’m gonna clean myself up and go to bed.” L moved away and nodded, following you into your private bathroom.
Laying in your bed, you were happy to find L beside you, hugging your torso. He wore one of your fluffy pajama pants, and you matched him. After only a little bit of cuddling, you both fell asleep.
. . .
“L, what happened to your neck?” Light questioned as he watched L walk into the office.
Lawliet raised his eyebrow and pointed towards the hickeys, “There’s nothing on my neck.”
You swiveled in your chair, internally admiring your work, “Yeah, what are you talking about? There’s nothing there.”
It will one day be forgotten because the next day, they were gone. Not really… just covered up with foundation.
Light looked at the both of you baffled, and as everyone else entered the room, they supported your claims, throwing him into a frenzy. You and L chuckled.
The both of you told the team that you put hickies, using makeup, on L’s neck and to pretend that they weren’t there. Light was shocked, making comments the whole day.
Every time I see that scene during the bell episode this is the only thing that my mind can think of. THE PARALLELS.
Okay so this has been on my mind for a few days and when I saw your requests were open I just KNEW I had to ask!
(Also I adore your fics and hope you're doing well. Remember to take care of yourself :D)
Onto the request!
Can I get a fic/drabble about what L would do if Light started slightly harrassing/bullying L's partner? Like even if Light was being mean about stupid stuff like where they put papers or how they always sit really close to L, for example (Light might be a lil jealous if you wanna add that?)
Anyways thank you for your time and I totally understand if this makes you uncomfortable in any way (^v^)
🕯~ hello, my dear, im so sorry for the wait :((( thanks so much for being patient, i love u @multi-write
🕰~ watched death note today so im newly inspired 😁 im gonna set this in the yotsuba arc, when they are finding out Kira’s killings are related to yotsuba:) also, nothing here is directly quotes from the manga, i just made up the dialogue
⋇⊶⊰📺⊱⊷⋇ gender neutral reader
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“So, Light- you’re entirely sure that the Kira that has appeared recently is someone affiliated with the Yotsuba Group?”
It was just you, L, and Light in the dimly lit room, illuminated only by the screens of a dozen monitors in front of your group. You and Light stood at one computer, observing the long list of the usual criminals Kira had been killing along with a good mix of business executives- an out of character move for the Kira the task force was familiar with.
Light sighed, a dubious expression on his face. “I can’t be one hundred percent certain- but that’s what it looks like. The names that don’t belong to criminals on this list belong to officials of almost every surrounding business in the area- but there are no names belonging to any of the higher-ups from Yotsuba.”
“That’s true,” you added, moving over to L and leaning over his body to point at the monitor right next to him. “And if you look at this live line graph containing the revenue that each of these businesses is gaining, it’s obvious the Yotsuba’s group is way up while the other corporations are clearly suffering.”
“Yeah, Y/N, we can see that.” Light joined you and L in front of the monitor, handcuffs clanking; you on one side of the detective’s swivel chair and him on the other and L in between you both. “There’s no need for you to bend over Ryuzaki like that.”
You looked over at Light, brow furrowed, and L glanced in his direction as well before both of you decided to brush it off. L ‘s arm wrapped around your hips as he opened his mouth to talk, drawing a noticeable scoff from Light, which again he chose to ignore. “The both of you are quite sharp- and judging by the rest of this data, Light’s conclusion is a safe one. We seem to have pinpointed Kira again- and this time, we cannot afford to lose him.” He let out a deep breath, eyes narrowing in thought. “So I suppose our next course of action would be to gain material evidence of this- perhaps an infiltration may be necessary. But that is something that would require the help of everyone here.” L turned to look up at you. “Y/N, would you mind calling the rest of the task force upstairs? No sense in both Light and I going down there cuffed together like this.”
“Alright. I’ll be right back.” You let a hand brush L’s shoulder passing him, but when you walked by Light, his shoulder suddenly blocked your path and made you bump into him, causing you to stumble backward.
You shot Light an beseeching look, clutching your upper arm while Light kept his eyes averted to one side, his expression stony. Finally, L turned around, a questioning expression on his face as he looked from you to Light and then back to you.
“Light- is there an issue?”
Light seemed surprised as he turned his gaze down to meet L’s eyes. “Not at all. Why do you ask?”
“Then I’d appreciate it if you wouldn’t purposely knock into Y/N.” The curious expression L had before was gone, replaced by a more serious one. “And don’t think I failed to notice your attitude towards them earlier. I’m not sure if there’s something going on that I’m unaware of, but let’s keep it out of the Kira investigation, shall we?” His tone was deadpan and monotone, his gray eyes burning into Light’s, finally forcing the other man to look away. “Sure,” Light replied gruffly, his eyes flicking in your direction. You avoided meeting his gaze as you simply stepped away from Light and made your way downstairs.
𝒾 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓊, 𝒾 𝒽𝑜𝓅𝑒 𝓊 𝑒𝓃𝒿𝑜𝓎𝑒𝒹 <𝟥
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My other favorite character died early in Death Note so WOOOO L love him
This show has accidentally made me traumatize a couple people, one of them being MY FRIENDS BOSS cause they looked over my friend’s shoulder to see who they were texting RIGHT WHEN I WAS TEXTING ABOUT HOW LIGHT WAS TWERKING ON L’S GRAVE AND I WANTED TO ANIMATE IT SHITILY AS A MEME
When Mihael Keehl shows more respect for our BAMF Naomi Misora than her own fiancé.
i bet he'd say gardevoir was the most fuckable
basic gayass bitch
incredibly elaborate bit me and @iclimbtreestofeelalive came up with while i was playing pokemon Y iii couldn't pick if i should put this on the art blog but whateverr hello if you scrolled down this far sorry for the long post okay i love you
*smooches you gently on the forehead*
Keep cooking pookie
I'm imagining a Death Note x Timebomb AU, in which Ekko is L, and Jinx is Light Yagami (age gap is minimized at like 1 year at most). It'd be hilarious that they're both really into each other, and they sleep with each other as a part of their schemes.
Ekko (thinking): If I sleep with Jinx, then I'll be able to gather evidence to confirm she's Kira.
Jinx (thinking): If I fuck E, he'll likely tell me his real name to moan out loud. Then, I can kill him with the Death Note!
The girls are fighting!!!
Saw this ridiculous stock photo this morning and idk I just had to
Death Note intro starts playing.