Death Note Anonymous Kink Meme
Welcome to the Death Note Anonymous Kink Meme!
How it works:
* Comment anonymously with a kinkfic request. All requests must contain a character or pairing/threesome/moresome (any combination of guys/girls/shinigami/whatever are OK, crossovers are fine too), and at least one kink. If you need inspiration, check out this huge list of kinks by eliade. ( Read more... )
How it works:
* Comment anonymously with a kinkfic request. All requests must contain a character or pairing/threesome/moresome (any combination of guys/girls/shinigami/whatever are OK, crossovers are fine too), and at least one kink. If you need inspiration, check out this huge list of kinks by eliade. ( Read more... )
So that brought up the question: what exactly did you get the world's greatest detective as a birthday gift? Something ordinary like money or clothing wouldn't suffice. Sweets would be too predictable. He wanted to give him something memorable, something to show he was smart and creative. Or at very least thoughtful.
He glanced over at the couch where a certain brunette was in a deep slumber. An idea hit him faster than a bullet train. Simpering to himself, he scurried off to gather supplies. Oh yes, L would definitely remember his gift. He'd make sure of it.
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“Happy birthday L!” the task force greeted the detective when he awoke.
“Thank you all,” L said casually, as if he had forgotten it was his birthday. He sat down in a chair and squeezed his knees to his chest like he normally did.
“Aren't you going to open your gifts?” Soichiro asked, offering a small wrapped box.
L blankly stared at the box, hesitant to take it. He didn't really celebrate birthdays, but if that was what his comrades wanted to do, he figured it wouldn't hurt, so long as it didn't consume the whole day. After all, he felt the Kira case was more important than opening presents for himself. In record time, L accepted all of the gifts he received and thanked each person.
“Anyone seen Matsuda-san or Yagami-kun?” L asked aloud. Apparently no one did judging by the confused looks each man bore.
“Here I am!” Matsuda cheered as he pushed in a huge box. It was wrapped with shiny blue wrapping paper with a pearl white bow sitting atop it. L and the members of the task force gaped at the box while Matsuda grinned proudly. “Go on,” he coaxed. “Open it!”
L was almost afraid to, but rose from his chair anyway. He peeled off the wrapping paper until all the remained was a very bashful Light Yagami. He was stripped off all clothing with only a bright red bow tied around his crotch. His hands were secured with duct tape behind his back. Bloodshot amber eyes were wide with anger. He tried to scream and curse but duct tape concealed his mouth. All he could do was helplessly wriggle in place.
“Matsuda-san...”L said, dumbfounded. “...How...Why?”
Matsuda rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. He didn't want to go into detail about how he kidnapped Light in his sleep and got him into this situation with force and bribes of barbecue potato chips. No one needed to know that, especially Light's father. “Don't ask, don't tell,” Matsuda said, pushing L towards his gift. “Just go have some fun.”
L's jaw dropped down so far from his head it almost detached itself from his body. He wasn't expecting anyone to remember his birthday, even less that he'd receive such a...surprising gift. Once he and everyone else got over the initial shock, a wide grin spread across L's face. There were SO MANY things he could do with this “present” of his.
“Sorry men,” L announced, scooping Light into his arms bridal style. “I've got a new present to play with.” And they disappeared into another room.
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