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L bending you over and researching your body from the back… leme write that

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“Hold. Still.”

L has a firm tone but underneath that, he’s enjoying himself far too much. Seeing you squirm and whine pathetically on the cold marble lit a blaze inside of him.

Your body quivers uncontrollably and you huff. His right hand has been holding yours together on your back, the long fingers perfect for makeshift handcuffs as his left holds your thigh apart from the other. His grip tightens as he pushes your thighs apart farther and watches webs of arousal break.

“Wow, Y/n. You’re incredibly wet.”

If you weren’t already blushing, you certainly were now. In fact, it felt like all the blood in your body rushed to your head to heat your cheeks, making you slightly dizzy.

“Yeah, no shit.” You roll your eyes and pretend you have power. It feels nice to live in delusion, doesn’t it?

If you could see the amused look L gives your shaking body, you’d fold immediately.

“Be nice, Y/n. I just want to examine you.” He sounds like a perverted doctor and you could dwell on that, but the feeling of your panties moving farther down your thighs distracts you.

The ticklish sensation of his fingers gently gliding up the back of your legs and meeting the curve right under your ass makes you shiver. You don’t even realize your hands are released until his hand joins the other in hoisting your ass up higher onto the counter.

They spread your cheeks apart and excite a gasp from both of you when a thumb brushes your slick hole by accident. Your hands immediately find the edge of the counter closest to your face and your knuckles turn white squeezing in excitement.

You feel his head move closer to your exposed body and squeeze your eyes shut, mumbling thanks to whatever divine power handed you this moment.

His hot breath coasts over your wetness and your pussy clenches around nothing. “Gorgeous. Did you know, in my research i’ve found there is a particularly sensitive spot inside the vagina? Let me see if I can find it…”

His thumbs hold up your cheeks as his fingers prod your labia and spread them before one, you think it’s his right forefinger but you’re too focused on anticipation to care, carefully slides inside you.

Your reaction was immediate. Your body tensed and jumped and you choked on a groan as he pushes it further, stopping when he hears a particularly loud gasp.

“Ah, it seems i’ve found it,” As he experimentally toys with it and drags moans from you, he speaks like he’s deciding what sparkling water flavor he’d prefer for brunch. “Interesting, not only are you very vocal with your feedback, your body is as well. One might think there was an earthquake happening in here from how much your poor body is shaking.”

You squeal as a finger finds your clit and begins rubbing against it curiously, the sloppy sounds coming from your pussy would embarrass you if you had dignity enough to care.

“Let’s see, perhaps I could cause you to experience an orgasm.”

You almost faint as both stimulants speed up with a low chuckle coming from behind you.

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Your entire body felt like it was on fire. Your stomach was flushed red, the blush spreading all the way to your shoulders and neck.

The heat was clearly being generated from your core, where your fuck buddy sat with a cocky grin.

“Feel good?” Gojo asked with a tilt of his head.

“Oh, shut up…” You murmur out, turning your head to the side and squeezing your eyes shut.

Despite your attitude, he waited for your approval to move. At your nod, he slowly drags himself back and thrusts forward. You feel him in your throat.

“You know how pretty you look right now?” His smooth talking pulls a soft smile on your lips to match his. You ignore his flirting despite how nice it sounds.

“I feel so hot, all over.” You peek your eyes open to find his gentle expression directed at you. Even with his painfully hard erection inside you, the amount of patience and love he has for you makes you blush like a schoolgirl.

“Well, you are pretty hot. I’d even say you’re the most beautiful girl on earth.”

You make a face and scrunch your nose up. His hips pull back and push forward with ease, aided by your infinite slick coating him as you banter back and forth.

“And I painted the Mona Lisa.” You retort pathetically, nearly interrupted by your lungs choking on pleasure.

“Did you now?” Satoru’s face comes closer to yours, his warm breath washing over your face as he speaks, “I wasn’t aware my girl paints.”

My girl.

Somehow he knew just what to say, just the right words to make you giggle and twirl your hair in the near future about. But right now, you try to remain nonchalant.

“Your girl does a lot you aren’t aware about.” Your eyes are slitted teasingly, not giving way to your heart’s erratic beating.

But he knows, because Gojo just knows everything somehow. You can see it in his face, he knows exactly how he makes you feel. You’ve almost forgotten about his thick cock inside you until he thrusts again and takes away your coherency.

“I know everything my girl does. I also know when she thinks she’s being sly enough to cover up her feelings.”

You scoff and look away from his intense eyes.

“At least I can admit my feelings.”

“Is that so? How come you aren’t my girlfriend yet then?”

Before you can reply, his cock is erasing any thought you ever had with deep thrusts. Not like you knew how to reply anyway and Gojo was too nervous to hear whatever you might’ve.

He fucks you to heaven, praying you don’t decide to answer that tomorrow morning. And when you curse fuck babe! under your breath as he drains his balls into you, he nearly stops breathing.

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Will your L say “fuck” again please? 🥺🤭

broooooo imagining him on top of you in a dark room, you can barely see so you’re relying completely on feeling and he’s huffing right into your ear little sighs and whimpers.

his arms are shaking, elbows bucking as he holds his weight up and gets exercise for the first time in weeks. he’s exhausted, sweaty and a little thirsty but your hushed moans and the feel of your legs wrapped around his waist keeps him going.

he’s panting, probably embarrassingly like a dog and he would care about it, but holy shit the way you feel around him is occupying all his mind space. he pumps into you again, with a stupid little choked noise and your fingers tighten around his arms.

his thrusts are more of tight shoves, he only ever gets about an inch or so out before he’s diving back in with a gasp.

then as he’s getting closer and you’re both getting hotter and hotter, his lips are right on your ear and his cheek against yours when he cries out a high pitched “Fuck!”

his hips rock like a ship in unruly waves, his hair sticks to his forehead and his entire body shivers as he cums inside you. your stoic boyfriend murmurs a few more cuss words as he comes down from his high. he’ll probably feel pathetic tomorrow but right now, with your legs pulling his hardening cock back in and your eager grin, L can’t find it in him to care.

but he does find it in him to whisper out another “Fuck…” as he’s enveloped in your warmth again.

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you don’t have to elaborate at all if you don’t want to btw, but I can’t get L with a crush on fellow detective/friend out of my head! He’s definitely a starer imo 👀 👀 👀

"What?"

"..."

For a second, you thought L would stay silent and keep looking at you with those painfully hopeful eyes he only gives to you.

"I like the way you look."

You look back at him. The room is illuminated by the monitors, the only sounds are the computers fighting overheating and Light's shallow breathing in his sleep. It's comfortable and familiar, the smell of laundry detergent and the sweet aroma of spongy cake sits light in the air.

L has his thumb childishly stuffed between his pink lips, his big eyes trained on you and seemingly seeing way too deep inside your soul for your preference.

You snort and shake your head in a lame attempt to dismiss the flush creeping up your neck. "You have a weird way of talking, Ryuzaki. Anyone ever tell you that?"

"In some variation, yes." His hair falls just barely to the right as he tilts his head, you wouldn't have noticed if you weren't paying such close attention to him through your peripheral. You ignore that mental revelation.

"...Did you mean it?"

His chair scraps on the ground as he scoots closer to you.

"What reason do I have to lie?"

"I dunno... you're the smarter one here, you always have some fucking motive or something." You mumble the last few words and shrug, dropping your eyes to his hands that line up and assemble gummy bears in an apparently random order.

"You discount your own investigative abilities. You're quite the detective, Miss Y/n." L pushes with praise evident in his tone.

You're doing a poor job at hiding how his words effect you. With purpose and some difficulty, you roll your eyes and feign nonchalance.

"I told you to stop with that 'Miss' junk, it's just Y/n."

His eyes are on his hands where he holds the bears in one and prods at them with the second in a manner that you realize means he's weighing them and separating them based on that. It makes you giggle behind your palm.

"Of course, Miss Y/n." Now you know he's fucking with you and he's enjoying it too, his smile matches yours in his own diluted way.

"Oh my god..." You murmur under your breath. "You're ridiculous."

"..."

You look up at the quietness that meets your words and find his eyes doing that deep soul-search again. The way his long eyelashes hang shakily over his dark pupils somehow say I'm only ridiculous for you.

It's adorable and lovable and makes you feel like the most important thing in the world. This time you can't look away or shrug it off or laugh, this time it's too magnetic. It pulls you in by the belt hoops of your jeans, by the nape of your neck, by the swirling in your stomach intensifying to an almost cruel extent.

You could wonder how he got so close, so close his chair arms overlapped with yours. You could wonder what horrible consequences could come from acting on impulse. You could wonder what this meant for the investigation moving forward. But you didn't.

You let yourself move ever closer, push his legs out of your way and begin breathing barely an inch away from his face.

"Is this okay?" You ask with hazy eyes and parted, panting lips.

"Yes." He responds with his persistent clinical tone but his face looks too desperate to hide how he's feeling.

There's silence besides the sound of your lungs sharing air and for a second, L worries he's done something wrong and you'll pull away once you realize.

Then you're finally kissing him, enveloping his pillowy lips with yours and stealing his desperation from him. It fills your body in turn and you're pushing for more, fisting the shirt on his shoulder and letting your mouth move against his in an embarrassingly needy way.

When you pull away, his face chases yours. He still needs you, he thinks in that carnal, animalistic part of his mind. The satisfaction your kiss gave was so much more physical than any other, more than solving a case or enjoying a desert or even wrapping his fingers around himself in the dark depths of the night and bringing himself to heaven with the thought of you.

His usual high came from solving crime but that high was felt in his mind and it certainly didn't make him feel dizzy like this. This high was felt in his bones, his blood, and his pants; it was a physical satisfaction for the first time. He enjoyed it much more than he did when it was just mental.

It was so good because it was all yours to withhold and give, to bless him with and to make him yours. The desire to kiss you again, to breathe you in again nearly brought him to his knees.

"Can I kiss you again?" You ask in that breathy, sweet voice of yours.

L has never wanted you to shut up like he does right now, in fact, he does it for you.

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Oh please write for Levi please please andddddd iloveu byeee

fhseofhlskjdcnvksdjr of course I will sugar I luv him sm omggggggggg oky focus oph

You were lounging on a chair in Hange's office, playing with a string of fuzz on your sweater as you giggled.

"...I know! And it's jus' like, how can one man be that fucking hot?!"

Hange laughed, reports well discarded by now as they propped their feet on top of their desk.

"I can't believe you used to deny your feelings for him, Y/n. I mean anybody with working eyes could see you drooling over him!"

"Oh, shuddup. I weren't that bad." You look over see their eyebrows raise amusedly, "Okay, maybe I were a lil' obsessed but-!"

Suddenly there's a loud pounding at the door and Hange gives the verbal okay to your visitor to come in. The door opens and Levi walks in, just the man you'd been gossiping about moments before. Hange's eyes shoot over to you and they tilt their head in his direction with a stupid grin. Speak of the devil, they mouthed and you turned to hide your giddily red cheeks.

"Hange," He shoots a luke-warm look your way, "Y/n."

Clearing his throat, he lays a stack of papers on Hange's desk and they practically deflate in their chair. "These are urgent reports Erwin asked to be filled out immediately, if you're done ogling over boys."

You giggle and Hange makes a pathetic attempt at being ashamed as Levi pushes the doubled stack towards them.

Levi finally turns to where you're sat with your legs folded underneath you and quirks an eyebrow at your empty glass. Apparently, he's picked up on your demeanor and why it's that way.

"I'll be taking Y/n back to their room so you can focus on your work. Be done by nine tomorrow."

"Evening?" Hange inquires, hopeful.

"Morning."

They look like they might cry and you can't help but chuckle at their defeated face. You promptly stop laughing when Levi's gaze faces you and he begins marching to where you are.

"Wait, hol' on! There 'sint no paperwork for me, righ'?" You're desperately clutching a throw pillow and thrusting it in front of you as a shield.

He doesn't answer your question as his nose is invaded with the intense smell of alcohol and it wrinkles disgusted.

"God, Y/n. How much have you had to drink?" He tucks an arm underneath your body, easily lifting your armpit onto his shoulder as he pulls you off your comfortable seat with a grunt.

"One... four... nine?"

His eyes almost pop out. "Nine what?"

"Yeah.." You slump against his body and he groans, throwing an unimpressed look at a snickering Hange as he drags you out of the room.

On the long trek to your room, you mumble nonsense in his ear all the way. The most he gathers is that your hot breath feels very nice on his neck. Then you murmur something about your crush and he's all ears. He'd heard you talking about it but couldn't catch a name, all he knows is A: He's pretty, B: He's smart and C: You often fantasize about riding him.

"What did you say?"

"I says you shou' meet my crush! 'S a great guy.."

Levi feels like he just got gutted. He sees your door and begins walking a little faster, suddenly wanting to be alone for no reason in particular.

"His name is Levi, sweetest guy 'round.. wan' fuck him a lil'."

Levi's heart drops to his balls. He almost trips.

"Is-..Is that so?"

"Mhmm!" You nod eagerly, blissfully unaware of the consequences of your words.

As he yanks the door open and plops you on your bed, he smiles to himself, even as he kneels to pull your boots off.

"'N he's the cutes' guy 'round too, he is! Almos' too pretty ta be true, I'd tell ya."

He looks up at you from your feet, soft happiness on his face you won't remember tomorrow as he implores you to tell more about this mysterious man called Levi.

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G.S. x F!Reader

a/n; kinda falling in love with the idea of pathetically desiring gojo, even if you’re only friends. take this and cry with me 💞

"Kiss me."

"What?" You turn to the white-haired man at your side and look at him like he's crazy.

"She's looking, do it now!" Gojo dips his head down, grabs your waist with his left hand and pulls you in.

Your already hazed over mind grows fuzzier, there's a moment before you realize he's not going to kiss you first. He's waiting for you to, or maybe wanting to make sure he's got your consent. To avoid looking foolish or stuttering something dumb, and also because you really fucking wanted to, you grasped his cheeks and pressed your lips against his.

He tastes like liquor and mint gum and you can smell his fine cologne now. All your senses are on ecstasy as your hands travel higher and grip his hair. You pull away for a breath and dive back in immediately, slotting your slanted lips against his again excitedly. Your back arches as his hand presses you into him more, a whimper ghosts into his mouth despite your efforts.

You feel like fire, his hands igniting the blaze as they journey across your goose-bump covered body. It dances from each limb, burning up and down your back and thighs and making your hair go up in flames when his large hand fists it and kisses you with more passion than you'd ever been kissed with before. Your knees shake and almost buckle, you have to hold yourself back from completely succumbing to this outrageous man in your arms.

When he finally pulls away, your lips quiver, red and kiss-bitten and itching to beg for another. His smirk takes over his face as his eyes drag over your submissive expression, landing on your o-shaped mouth.

Then they fly away to your right, where you're reminded by the sound of frustrated gossiping that you were only kissed for her. So she would get jealous.

Your heart longs to ache but you refuse to let it. You don't mind, you really don't care at all. He's just your colleague. Your extremely hot, flirtatious, beautiful colleague who just kissed you like you held the secret to life.

"She totally bought it. Did you see her face? She misses me." Gojo looks fine, completely put together like he always annoyingly is. Arrogant, confident and totally not ever going to return your feelings.

You really didn't see her face, too busy focused on his and going through the realization that no matter how deep down you try to shove your feelings, you were hopelessly in love with him.

Nonetheless, you laugh airlessly and smile like all he is to you is a friend.

"Of course she misses you, Satoru. You're every woman's wet dream." You say with sarcasm in your voice.

He looks at you funny like he just realized something, his hand dropping from where it was left forgotten at your waist.

"What?" You ask with a faux smile and a slight tilt of your head.

Gojo just shakes his head.

"Nothing, nothing. You know, you're a pretty good kisser," He says with a grin and turns away, "I'll get us more drinks, be right back."

You nod and tuck a piece of hair behind your ear, quickly stuffing away your painful feelings when an attractive brunette strikes up a conversation with you, complimenting you on your choice of shoes. Gojo looks at you behind his shoulder, watching as you mingle with another and feels an unfamiliar feeling of uneasiness rise in his chest.

You look so pretty standing there, swaying softly with those hips he finally got the chance to feel and giggling with those crimson lips he finally got the chance to love up-close. If only you felt the same, if only. Then he wouldn't have to come up with excuses to kiss you, he just would.

To be continued -> part 2

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Please I'm begging with everything I've got in me! Is there a possibility that you might feel inspired enough to make a 2nd part of your most recent gojo fic? 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

I accidentally already wrote part three (it’s posted lol) without writing part two so ohemg let me do that rn bb🫶

“I’m saying it would be beneficial for both of us.” Gojo continues with his proposal like it’s the most casual thing he could ask.

Having just choked on your glass of wine and dabbing at your face with a napkin, you look at him like he’s lost his damn mind. He probably has, he’s somehow grinning at you as you try to regain your composure and hide your blush.

“So wait, let me get this straight. You asked me to dinner because you wanted to start a friends-with-benefits relationship with me? Oh my god…” You shake your head and look nowhere, enveloped in sinful thoughts.

“I promise you’d like it.” Gojo says with a mischievous smirk and a quirk of his head.

“It’s not whether or not i’ll like it that I’m concerned about, Satoru-” You start with furrowed eyebrows.

“-God, I love how you say my name-” He interjects happily.

“-it’s how this could change our workspace, and our friendship.”

He sips his wine carelessly. “We’ve kissed before, what’s the big deal?”

If your jaw could drop any more at his audacity, it did.

“The big deal is that we’d be fucking! I don’t know if I want to be fucking you, -thank you-when did you have this idea anyway?” You rush out your words, thankful when the waiter sets down your meals and walks off. You have a good distraction now so you can avoid his excited eyes.

“Darling, everybody wants to be fucking me.”You roll your eyes, “And four days ago, at that party. You looked so pent up when I kissed you, and I know for a fact you didn’t go home with anyone that night. Admit it, you’re not getting any action. You need this as much as I do.”

You take a bite of your chicken parm, groaning at the amazing taste. You mull over his words and wash down the nibble with a gulp of your wine. He waits with a guise of nonchalance while anxiety chips at his heart.

“Why would you need this? You can get with any other girl at any time, you don’t need me.”

Gojo shrugs and swallows his rising feelings of jealousy when he remembers seeing another man touch you at that party. “Convenience. It’s easier to just be able to call you when I need a fuck rather than go out and work for it.”

You snort, “You’d still be working for it with me, Toru.”

He raises his eyebrows and asks after a moment, “So, what do you think? I think it’s a good idea.”

“Of course you think it’s a good idea,” You jab your fork at him, one cheek stuffed with food, “It’s your idea!”

You pause and make a face “Honestly, I don’t know. What if it ruins what we have?”

Gojo had thought about that before proposing his idea to you and decided it would be worth it. Anything would be worth it if he could hold you.

“It won’t. It won’t, I promise.” He leans in on that, kindness in his eyes even as he smiles proudly.

“Okay.” You throw the rest of your wine down your throat, “Let’s do it.”

Gojo’s smile takes over his face fully and he cheers, clinking his glass to your empty one. You enjoy the rest of your meals with easy chatter about work and your private lives, even with the heavy air hanging over the table.

Once finished, he pays the bill for both of you, despite your insistence you can afford it.

When you wander out to the front of the restaurant and face each other, he stops you from leaving. With your hands tucked in your pockets and a look of Hurry it up, I’m cold, you listen to him.

“We could start now. Right now. Go back to my place, have another bottle?”

“I’d be properly wasted then. Are you trying to get me wasted?”

His smirk grows, “I wouldn’t mind seeing that”

You chuckle and step closer, “Okay. Let’s see this dick that’s all the rage. It better live up to the rumors.”

As Gojo watches you walk towards where his car is parked and feels his heart beat faster, he pretends he doesn’t notice his helpless longing for you. It’s just excitement to get another girl i his bed, that always gets him excited.

You’re nothing special. Nothing at all, he tells himself as he opens the door for you, “My dick has it’s own rumors? Pray tell.”

to be continued -> part three

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L’s stomach flexes when he cums. It’s one of the only defining signs you can witness externally and it’s extremely noticeable. His face gets red, mostly the cheeks and the ears and his jaw shakes, literally shakes, as he clenches it. There’s hardly any noise besides the occasional whimper and deep groan.

The only way you can see it effecting him is the curling fingers that hover over your body like he can’t decide whether or not he wants to break you. That, and his stomach.

The barely-there abs flex and protrude, his breathing uneven in his diaphragm as his muscles contract to fit his exertion. He tenses up, hard, and he can’t control it even when he tries to save his ego and pretend he’s unaffected. His body longs for your touch, the flesh jumping for your warm fingers as you lay them there and watch as he sees stars.

He looks like he’s seeing stars, having epiphanies maybe or discovering something unknown but really, he’s thinking of you. Even if he can’t look at you out of pride, he wonders how your hand would place a stack of files and dessert on his desk and the diamond on your ring finger would glow just like you do. And when he does look at you, it’s the only time he believes in luck. Everything else he worked hard for, everything else is calculated down to the millisecond but you are the only thing that came into his life from sheer good luck and he’ll never forget how happy he is you do.

When you smile at him, when your pretty lips and your pretty eyes are visible and your pretty hands push your pretty hair out of your face. When you kiss his hips and his neck, when you hold him like you’d die without him. When you look at him like he’s good, even when he knows he isn’t.

He thinks of you, always, when his stomach flexes, his cheeks flush, his eyes close and his dick jumps and spurts his appreciation for his good luck.

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had a thought, follow me on this folks

after L making a fool of Kira on national television and also just being famous for putting criminals away in general, guess what probably happens in the world of Death Note?

Mfs start writing fanfiction about him. Hundreds of fanfics about L and they all describe him the complete opposite of who he is.

People say he’s blonde? People say he’s got blue eyes? People say he wears suits? People say pristine posture and a manly, sexy voice?

People wrong asf.

All except for you. You write for him because his intelligence, his strong sense of justice and his bravery inspired you; unlike people who fantasize about having some of that detective money.

You purposefully leave out a description of him. Instead you write about how he’s tender and sweet even in a methodical way. You say he’ll tease you with a game of chess he will always win and then kiss you silent when you pout. You tell that he’d work for days and then when finally given a break, he’d pull away from work and take you dancing in the park.

At the end of one of these fanfics, you state that you’re aware L is a stoic, stiff man but love tenderizes even the hardest hearts. He’s a good man, you say, he’d make mistakes and have flaws like all of us but in the end, he’d be a good lover too.

L turns red over a cup of coffee reading that. He places his hand on his mouse, does another once over of your page and then hits the follow button. He has to know more about this mysterious person making him feel this way,

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Ooh ooh I've got one!

So what if instead of L getting mad at the reader for every little thing (I read that one and loved it) what if we get L defending the reader because Light keeps passive aggressively bullying/criticizing them for every little thing?

I can wait until ticket time, I don't mind!

hi lovie! I luv this, it's so smart and cute!

L never liked Light. He had a certain dearth of "rightness", he felt off from day one and it only got worse the more time L spent around him. Especially when L introduced you to the Taskforce.

"This is Y/n. She is highly qualified and an impeccable detective, she will be working with us from now on."

Light had something to say, of course.

"Where has she been up until now, we could've used another detective!"

"Russia, then Germany. You neglect to remember this isn't the only case that needs solving, Light." L answers for you, but for some reason the anger it evokes in Light is directed at you.

"Yeah? Well, we'll see if she's as good as you say," And then under his breath as he walks away, "Probably as idiotic as she looks.."

Turning to L with an amused expression, you're taken aback by the rage he's radiating. His shoulders shake slightly as he directs you to your desk.

"What a dick," You remark.

"98% dick." L agrees.

Two weeks later, you're hobbling in the room, balancing reports and documents on your shoulders and arms. As you near your desk, where Light is speaking to L, his eyes glance over to where you're slowly walking and flicker back to the conversation. Then, right when you're about to kick your chair out of the way, Light suddenly turns and slams into you.

You fall back and wheeze, the wind knocked out of you completely as you land on your butt. You stare at all your neatly organized work spreading out across the floor, terribly devastated.

"Watch where you're going, Y/n! God, look at the mess you made." Light scoffs and bends over, scornfully picking up some of your things languidly.

L turns to help but halts when he sees you already have most of it in your arms again and you're just waiting for light to hand you the documents he's holding. He watches the interaction with a curious gaze.

"Sorry, I thought you saw me." You didn't have the energy to fight, you lost that 2 sleepless days ago.

"Clearly, I didn't," You reach for the papers from his hands but he pulls them back, dangling them just out of your reach, "Not so fast. Apologize."

"What?"

"A-po-lo-gize." He repeats, enunciating each syllable pridefully.

Before you could speak, L does for you.

"I believe she already did, if my ears don't deceive me. Hand her her documents so she may get back to work."

Light scoffs, dumping the files into your hands and mumbling something about a "dumb slut" under his breath. You brush it off, moving towards your desk when L's commanding voice stops you.

"I'm sorry, Light. Do you have something else to say about the second finest detective in the world? Do your top scores in highschool exams lead you to believe she is not, in every way imaginable, your superior?"

The tone is completely calm, as if discussing afternoon tea, but the words dig into the atmosphere harshly, cutting through the air and visibly wounding Light.

The entire room freezes. It almost feels like someone died. The tenseness is equal to that scenario. A beat, two, Light's back is towards the Taskforce. The only give to his rage is the tremble of his right hand, itching to hit, to hurt maybe.

"...No... Not at all. I'm sorry for my actions." He bites the words out, like the burn his throat as they bubble up.

"Good. Act like it."

Then L turns back to his work like nothing happened and finishes a sentence previously left without a period. When you sit down also and begin spreading your papers about, the room releases a breath and the cogs begin moving again. Worker bees flock to the coffee, some to their desks, one to the bathroom.

The hierarchy is restored. Light doesn't make another comment about you again, at least, not out loud. L hides a smirk in a cup of sugar mixed with coffee. You hide a blush deep in your paperwork.

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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.

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L Quickies:

NSFW

- How he kept his hair downstairs.

- Messy/Rough sex with him.

- L making you suck on his thumb

- How he eats pussy

- L fingering you while he’s working

- Giving L sloppy head HC

- Reasons L likes sex positions where he can see your face

- Pervert!L headcannons part 1

- Pervert!L headcannons part 2

- Riding L

- MGS with slight pervert!L

- Foodplay syrup headcannons

- L using chocolate syrup on your body during sex

- How L’s body reacts to an orgasm

- L makes you squirt for the first time

- L and Light helping you with sexual frustration

- L bending you over and experimentally fingering you from the back

- Light walking in on L eating reader out and watching

- L defending reader from Light being a dick to her

- L bending you over and “researching” your body from the back

- L fingerfucking ftm!reader

- L being unable to concentrate and jerking off to the thought of you

- Using flavored lube with L

- Giving L a blowjob after he had a long day

- L getting jealous and making sure you know who you belong to

- Semi-Public bathroom sex with L, almost getting caught/getting caught

- Dom-ish afab!reader riding L

- Voyeur!L Lawliet masturbating to reader getting naked, a part two to L watching reader smoke and dance in her room ↓

- L saying fuck during a fuck lol

- How L explicitly worships and eats out reader

- L eating reader out after she teases him in a swimsuit

- Fucking L for the first time (and seeing his HUGE dick)

- L’s jealousy headcannons

- Teasing L in a a Halloween Costume

- Freaky L hcs!!

SFW

- How hugs with L would feel

- Sitting in his lap while he works cause you miss him

- Nervous reader thinking you guys should break up but he reassures/comforts you

- Chocolate Headcannons

- First time he silently tells you he loves you

- Sitting together on a cold day and sharing a first kiss

- L learning how to use a smartphone camera by taking your picture

- L touching a curly haired readers hair for the first time

- Sharing a childhood snack with L and Light

- L being jealous of Light flirting with you

- L confessing to fellow detective reader he has feelings for her while they’re chained together

- Reader naming all the reasons she finds L beautiful to reassure him

- L comforting and caring for reader while she’s on her period

- L watching reader smoke and dance to music late at night as he observes the Yagami family

- Non-binary!reader coming out and L helping you be comfortable in your skin

- L with a crush on fellow detective reader, they share his first kiss

- Misa putting L’s hair up in pigtails to L’s dismay (delight)

- L comforts reader who is stressed and hurt

- L on a weed gummy!!

- L neglects the relationship while planning for something, unbeknownst to you, and you confront him (hurt/no comfort breakup!!)

- Sexually Frustrated: L doesn’t pay you enough attention but he puts his skillful mouth to good use to make up for it.

- Sex Relief: L keeps his word and stays attentive to his partners feelings and sex drive, getting a blow job and some bomb sex out of it.

- Strip Club Surprise: L meets a friend of Misa’s who works in entertainment and looses his v-card

- Carnal Desires: A sexually frustrated, stubborn L refuses to say anything about his feelings until one night, when it all becomes too much.

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Omg a cute L POV where reader is part of the Yagami family and there comes the time when the cameras are put in the house . So L is surveying reader and sees her secretly smoke at night and put on music and start dancing by herself . He finds it endearing and attractive and begins to like her .

I love how you write fluff ❤️

Thank you so much, lovely! This is adorable and I really want to do it justice so I hope you like it :)

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Justice can get really boring. Being the world’s greatest detective may seem like an exhilarating and rewarding job but most of the time, it’s paperwork and surveillance and more paperwork.

Right now, L was bored out of his mind. Watching Light study and giggle to himself as he wrote down math answers orwatching Sayu squeal at grown idols on the TV was not very entertaining.

The only person in the Yagami household that was relatively interesting was Y/n Yagami, but half of the time she was out with her friends. When she was at the house, it was between the late hours of 10pm and 6am, and she would be sleeping like a normal person.

Tonight was a Thursday. Usually, you would be out at your friend’s house or seeing a film but you were tired of the drama in your friend group and decided to stay home. College was exhausting anyway, and listening to Kami rant about another failed date was not something you wanted to do.

So for a few hours, you’d read some of your favorite book series, rearranged your desk, took down posters, put the same posters up again and laid down on the floor. It was obvious you were nearly as bored as L was.

At about 1:37 in the morning, you pick up your phone and text someone. At about 2:04 in the morning, you slide out your window and grab something from a car that stopped outside. At about 2:16 in the morning, you’d changed into a T-shirt and boyshorts and propped open a window.

You lit and inhaled a poorly-rolled blunt, huffing out the window with a stupid smile. You turned to your old cd player that sat next to you on the window ledge and popped in your City to City Gerry Rafferty album. You skipped a couple songs and found Right Down the Line.

You unfold your legs, rising from your seat and swaying your hips as you hum. The music fills the small, quiet room, spilling out of corners and overflowing when it hits your roof. You tap the lit blunt on the edge of your window as you go, watching the ashes fall out like snow. They drift away like forgotten memories, stars that fade into the sidewalk and street.

The song reaches your favorite part and your lungs taste the distinctive warmth again as you inhale. You exhale in the form of the lyrics, raspy at first. It’s decently loud because of how low the music is playing, they flow out like water in a stream of smoke.

L watches entranced, his heart swells with every spin on your socked toes, every inhale on a smooth hand and every jut of your shoulders and hips. Your hair spills over your body as you move, and it’s not graceful, infact it’s jerky and unstable and you might fall at any moment.

But you look ethereal. Your eyes flicker closed and open through your dance, there’s a soft smile that plays on your lips who surround the blunt that’s now died to merely a stub. You notice a moments later, when your hands travel from your thighs to your torso and feel you up aimlessly.

Flicking it out the window, you run your fingers across your body one last time and collapse on your bed. You shirt comes up to right under your chest and you stare at your ceiling longingly. L’s heart skips a beat when your eyes meet a camera and narrow. He doesn’t want to be on the receiving end of your glare, even if he knows it’s not really directed at him.

Thankfully, you shake your head and let it fall to the duvet softly. Your hair spreads out around your head like a mermaid, and your stupid grin comes back. L thinks you look stunning.

When your hips continue to gently move against your mattress, L grows a smile to match yours. You look cute like that. Really cute. And he really wouldn’t mind seeing you in person.

He discards that thought but it lingers anyway, right next to your knowing eyes that shine when they catch the glint of a camera lens.

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[p0ssywhippedcream]

can u pls do nsfw fic where matsuda is dominant?

The light of the morning is streaming in through your bedroom window. It spills over your face and makes you groan annoyed.

The warmth of your boyfriends chest was pressed against your back, the arm draped over your waist squeezes a little harder at your sleepy squirming.

“‘S it morning already?” Matsuda asks in a low tone, a seductive croak in your ear.

“Apparently,” You groan and wiggle into him more.

He sighs happily. “Can we just stay here a little longer?”

“Mhmm.” You nod and relax into the mattress.

Matsuda’s hand starts tracing your the skin of your thigh delicately, “You know how pretty you look in the morning?”

“Not very.”

“Oh, very very.” His hand sneaks under your white panties and massages right next to your pussy, on your inner thigh. You make a silly face as you realize just what he’s hinting at.

With a push into his body and a groan erupting from the man behind you, you have a smirk as you lift your hips and let him peel your underwear down to your thighs.

“What are you up to back there?” You toss over your shoulder as he begins peppering it with kisses.

“Enjoying your company.” He smirks and you feel it’s softness on your skin.

“Can I?” His hand dips a little lower to indicate what he means and you giggle.

“You can.”

“Thank you, baby.” He replies and allows his fingers to find and tease your clit, making his shiver in his embrace. He rubs it smoothly with two fingers, loving each breathy exhale and small moan that falls form your lips.

"Like that?"

"Yeah, like that." You arch your back into his body, molding perfectly into it as you fling your head to the side and he takes the hint, beginning to suckle on your sweet skin. Your legs suddenly snap shut around his arm and he chuckles into your ear.

"Open, baby. Open..." He trails off as you comply his request and allow his thumb and pinkie to push your legs apart.

"Good girl." He hums and pushes your body completely so you're on your back. Retracting his hand and sliding down your body, he pushes the blankets to the side and yanks your panties off your body with care. Then he settles in between your thighs that shake with anticipation and tosses your legs over his shoulders.

"You just sit tight and enjoy, princess. Let me love you..." He dives in, swiping your pudgy clit into his mouth and sucking hard. He drags his tongue through your folds and thoroughly tastes your divine flavor.

Your entire body seizes as he goes through the motions he so perfectly has memorized from how often he pleasures you. Not only that, he has your most sensitive spots memorized as well and targets them with precision.

You watch, a slave to his wonderful mouth as he brings you to euphoria with a smirk. He occasionally tells him to hold still, love or you're doing so good, baby, keep those legs spread for me, but besides that, he holds you down with infinite ease and confidence, pulling you towards orgasm after orgasm.

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[p0ssywhippedcream]

i’m not entirely sure how ticket time works so let me know if i’ve done this wrong. could i please request a fic where reader (preferably male or gn) is having a sleepover with Near (Death Note)? perhaps with some blanket forts, snacks, cuddles, plushies, etc. thank you sm!!

Hi friend! Yeah this is how it works, you just send in a request and if it follows my blog rules which are in my pinned post, I’ll write it! I’m gonna make this one gn so more people can read it any enjoy, thank you so much for the ask! <33

“Are you sure this is something you want to do?”

“Near,” You laughed airily, “You said we could have one night to do anything I wanted to do. I want a sleepover, what could go wrong?

“Do I have to wear this though?” He cocked an eyebrow and gestured towards his outfit.

Okay so maybe making him wear an arctic fox onesie was a little much but it was seriously adorable and besides, he needed to match you. Your brown bear onesie needed company.

“Absolutely!” You declared, “These are traditional sleepover outfits. Now, what to do first…”

You produced the sleepover list Near had made you write. He wanted you to write down all the things you were going to do tonight.

SELEPOVER LIST!!!

1. Onesies prolly

2. Pillow fight

3. Snacks/desserts deserts

4. Blancket fort

5. MONOPOLIE!!

“Uh, so… blanket fort next?” You asked.

Near leaned over to look at the list. “Why did you put a C in blanket?”

You groaned, “I’m bad at spelling, don’t bring it up.”

“You spelled Monopoly with an I and a E… and you spelled dessert instead of desert.”

“Oh my god, shut up please.” You stood up and left the room only to return with a plethora of pillows, stuffed animals and blankets.

“Okay, have you ever built a pillow fort before?” You asked and chucked a pillow out him, he dodged but got hit square in the face with a panda PillowPet.

“No, never,” He adorably glared at the panda, “How do we do it?”

“I think it’s best if you just watch and follow along.” He nodded and you began stacking pillows, finding chairs and throwing blankets on top of them. Eventually the center of the room was a mountain of colorful cloth and chairs that you and Near admired.

You smiled and grabbed his hand, lifting up one part of blanket and crawling inside. You dropped his hand halfway in and made it entirely inside as he tried to follow you. He bumped a chair and suddenly the entire fort collapsed on top of you.

Laughing and pushing through the blankets in an attempt to move them out of the way, Near’s face appeared in front of you holding a pillow sheepishly.

“Sorry…”

“It’s okay, it’s okay!” You chuckled and shoved a Squish-mallow off your lap. “ What do you want to do next?”

Very quickly you had moved on to the pillow fight. It only lasted a little while because poor skinny Near was not good with exercise and he kept getting pummeled in the face and falling over.

Next you played Monopoly and of course Near was going to win. He was fantastic at the game. Then you convinced him to turn around because there was something he had to see. Near couldn’t figure out how suddenly you had triple the amount of money you used to. He didn’t realize cheating was an option.

Finally you moved onto the snack portion. One failed, burnt cake and a quick Target trip later and you had enough Sour Patch Kids to kill an elephant.

Lazing on the pillow and candy covered floor, you watched an old movie together and munched on Oreos.

“That was worth it, I suppose.” Near said.

“You’re glad you gave me a night of your life instead of working like you always do? I’m honored.” You said sarcastically.

“Yeah… It was nice…” He gave you a small smile and you gave him one back.

“Good. I’m glad you enjoyed yourself. We could do it again sometime.”

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Ooh ooh wouldn't it be so cute to style Near's hair? Or even just to brush through it after a long stressful day?

Working through the knots he's caused by twirling his hair from stress; Helping him relax when you wash and dry his hair; gently pulling your fingers through the strands.

Oh it would be so cute and comforting for both parties ♡♡

Sweetlove, this is terribly cute i love it! Thank you so much for your beautiful mind <3333

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Holding his head in your hands as he recounts his day, you hum as the water flows over it.

“-and I realized, only a man would do something as crude as that. So we tracked him down based on height and weight, his name is Jeans Jollisness. He lives in Fort Lauderdale, Florida.”

You nod and pass the shower head over his scalp again before grabbing the brush and running it through the curls he’d made today.

“Where is he now?”

“A jail cell. The cake was enough evidence for the arresting officer.”

“Mmmm, seems like an easily persuaded officer.” Spilling some shampoo on his hair, you begin to rub it in and massage his head.

“He knew better than to question me.”

You quirk a smile. “I’m sure he did, babe, I’m sure he did.”

Rinsing the shampoo and smoothing some conditioner on the bottom of his white locks, he listen as he recounts every single dessert he ate today, adding the occasional “mhmm”.

Once finished, you grab a towel and smolder him in it before he can get away. Ruffing up his hair and shaking his head in your hands as you quickly pull the towel from side to side, you giggle at the little grunts coming from your boy.

Pecking him on the cheek when you’re done, you pick up a brush and ask him to tell you about the stars.

Near smiles and touches his cheek, starting with Sirius.

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