“Shenanigans? Really?” came the great detective L’s ever-helpful commentary over the comm.

“Quiet, you,” Light hissed, barely audible, into his shirt collar.

“Yagami, do you have anything to add for the class?”

“No, sir-I was just informing Sudou over there that he should really pay attention,” Light said while smiling serenely.

“Huh?” queried the ( Read more... )

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Light huffed to himself in perplexed annoyance as school went on as if his life hadn’t changed completely. He limped along, his cane tapping obnoxiously against the linoleum so that the resulting sound was embarrassingly loud to his ears. The humiliation levels compounded when all of his classmates would stop and stare, as well as “whisper” and ( Read more... )

L nibbled on his thumbnail again, this time in amusement. “Go ahead, Light-kun.”

“Er… What’s with the pizza?” Light asked, indicating the boxes L had brought with him.

Well, that question shouldn’t have been unexpected but the answer to that was a bit… complicated.

The thin, cardboard boxes sat where L had placed them atop coffee table, stinking up ( Read more... )

A/N: This is a Death Note fanfic. I don’t own Death Note.

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( “Master!” Light whimpered out a pathetic cry of want and despair as he stared longingly at the still-locked door... )

A/N: This is a Death Note fanfic. I don’t own Death Note.

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( Light soon found himself being herded off along with all the other students that hadn’t been infected into the big auditorium thing away from the campus proper... )

A/N: This is a Death Note fanfic. I don't own Death Note.

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( Light swore that Near was secretly a ninja... )

A/N: This is a Death Note fanfic. I do not own Death Note.

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A/N: This is a Death Note crack fic. I don’t own Death Note.

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( “What is it you wanted to show us, Ryuuzaki?” the Chief demanded as the taskforce filed in... )

A/N: This is a Death Note fanfic. I don’t own Death Note.

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( Light stepped out the front door. It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and he wasn’t even being jostled by the morning crowds while walking down the street... )

A/N: This is a Death Note fanfic. I don’t own Death Note.

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( Light looked up with a start when the large shadow fell over his work area; drawing the teen out of his single-minded focus on the exposed guts of the machine... )