Cry (L x Sayu) 100 themes challenge
No one else had picked up on it, and L felt it best to keep what he discovered to himself. It was three days after he installed cameras into the Yagami household, and during the night he watched one of his suspects, his main focus Light Yagami, studying dubiously under his lamplight. A very dedicated student, but L wondered why a teenage boy would spend hours alone in his room and not be out with friends? Light Yagami was a very popular boy with many female admirers, but even on a Friday night, the only object receiving his attention was the textbook about psychological abnormalities.
The fact t
Contest Winner Oneshot- MxN by kitoriwitch613, literature
Literature
Contest Winner Oneshot- MxN
MelloxNear Oneshot- Just A Game
The Wammy House manor is a very large structure. The rooms are small, though. Each child has their own room, their own space. There were not many kids here in the first place. Everyone knew everyone. We were a bizarre family, but only on the outside. Our exterior was only a cover up for the loneliness we felt inside.
Outside my bedroom, I had to strive to survive. Inside these walls of Wammy House, there is a continuous amount of bloodthirsty children, willing to do anything to reach the top, stopping at nothing. But when Im behind these walls, safe in my room, I can let down my guard.
I should have
Such a lovely one you
Are. A challenge I face.
My very own friend,
My final adieu. You are
My own mortal enemy,
My colleague of sorts.
How I knew our time
Together could not last
Long. For you see, my
Friendly foe, we are on
Opposite sides of the
Fence. Justice has a name
And it only echoes mine
Dont you see, my lonely
Letter? We are not meant
To be. Our wickedness,
Our quest for justice, our
Lack of humanity, we are
Common, mirrored, equal,
But we are not the same.
My lovely one, my delicate
Letter, with supremacy of
Every kind. You have met
Match, your very last foe.
For tonight, your eyes will
Remain forev
Will You Be My Mommy? -DN- by kitoriwitch613, literature
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Will You Be My Mommy? -DN-
Will You Be My Mommy?
(A/N): This is dedicated to my friend, Danni, whom I thought of while writing this drabble.
Family. In the dictionary, this is defined as parents and their children, considered as a group. I have looked it up many times. However, I never felt that we were a whole family. My household only consisted of my father and I.
My name is Yagami Hikari. My father is Yagami Light. My mother is Amane Misa, however, I havent seen her in a very long time. Two years after I was born, my parents got a divorce. I lived with mother until I was four, before she had a sponsoring career as an actress in Los Angeles, so
Why Kiras Dont IM
Crazy_For_Chips: Kay, is every1 here?
Kiras_bride_to_be: Yep!!!! :D
KiraisGod: Im hear!!
Lsuxbutt: Just got here
Crazy_For_Chips: DAMMIT PEOPLE! I said inconspicuous!
KiraisGod: sry
Kiras_bride_to_be: IM SRRY! :((
Lsuxbutt: C? I follwd the rules. :P
KiraisGod: STFU, betch! X(
Crazy_For_Chips: 0__o Damn Mikami. Thats sumthin I thot Misa would say
KiraisGod: I am Misa-Misa
Crazy_For_Chips: then whos Kiras_bride_to_be?
Kiras_bride_to_be: Me
Kiras_bride_to_be: Mikami
Crazy_For_Chips: WTF?!?!
Lsuxbutt: Thats disturbing.
KiraisGod: LIGHT IS MEIN BETCH!!!!
Kira
MelloxNear- Birthday Card by kitoriwitch613, literature
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MelloxNear- Birthday Card
MelloxNear: Birthday Card
Mello broke off another piece of chocolate angrily in his mouth as he watched a second girl approach Near and give him another small present. It was August, which meant that the albinos birthday was growing ever closer.
When the girl left, too embarrassed to watch as Near unwrapped her present, Mello approached him instead.
Nears pale blue eyes looked up at him. Hello Mello, he said, twirling a strand of white hair.
The blonde didnt say anything. He just thrust out his hand that had a crumpled piece of paper in it. Nears eyes blinked once at the hand.
Here, Me
100th Watcher Oneshot by kitoriwitch613, literature
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100th Watcher Oneshot
This oneshot is for my 100th watcher, whom you will find below. Thank you all so much. ^__^
GinxIzuru Oneshot
Spoiler Alert! Spoiler Alert! Spoiler Aler!
Sometimes Izuru would dream about him. He would run towards him, sword at his hip, running to his captain for answers. In other dreams, his zanpakuto was wielded, running toward his captain--no, he is no longer your captain-- for blood, for the kill. However, either dream had the same ending. Ichimaru Gin would turn around and just smile that awful fox grin that bit into your soul like a venomous snake. Izuru would always wake up angry.
He vowed to himself that he would kill Ichimaru G
Perverted YaoiFanGirl Syndrome by kitoriwitch613, literature
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Perverted YaoiFanGirl Syndrome
Are You A Pervert?
Host: Hello, my name is Mary-Sue, and I have a very important message to tell everyone across the world. A deadly disease is spreading nation-wide, and it has tripled in the last decade. It usually attacks young girls between the ages of thirteen to early twenties, sometimes effecting them their whole life.
Host: I am, of course, talking about Perverted Yaoi Fan Girl Syndrome. Also known as P.Y.F.G.S. Today with us, we have a young lady who has suffered from this disease for years. Please welcome KitoriWitch613.
*audience claps*
Kitori: Yo! ^__^
Host: So tell us, Kitori. How long have you been afflicted with P.Y.F.G.S.
Contest Entry for Wolvenlied by kitoriwitch613, literature
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Contest Entry for Wolvenlied
How Loki Lost Her Tail
There once was a wolf with curly brown hair
Such a wondrous sight would make anybody stare
With a howl at the moon
The wolves would swoon,
But alas! Her tail was not there!
Once it had been there
Long with curly brown hair
It was there as a cub
But now its a nub
Oh, its gone, the tail with curly brown hair
It had happened when the leaves had fallen
The males of her pack were fighting and brawlin
When a scent hit their nose
And every head rose
Oh, a storm was a callin
Yet Loki was a mischievous one
She was out and about, looking for fun
Then the wind started to yowl
And Loki let