#L dream

[thesillyeli]

WE SENDING DREAM TO THE FUCKING SHADOW REALM SEND HIS ASS GUYS

[midsummer-afternoon]

꧁The Nature of Kira꧂

Summary: You and Watari are the only people L trusts. Tonight you and L have a conversation discussing who Kira is and help move the investigation forward.

Notes: I do not own Death Note or any of its characters, this is for non-profit fan work solely made for entertainment. All rights go to Tsugumi Ohba, Takeshi Obata, and other respective owners.

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“Good evening, L. How was your day?” (Y/n) asks.

            “Good. I have come across a clue from the Kira case today— a scrap of newspaper, that may help in solving the case. I am confident that I’m on the right track. How was your day?” L replies.

            “Wow! That’s great news. If you don’t mind sharing more details, I’d like to hear about it. I’ve been doing alright; it was a busy day at the Task Force HQ.”

            “Certainly! So, what I’ve noticed is that there is a pattern in Kira’s murders— he kills very specific kinds of individuals who, to ordinary eyes, appear to be completely unconnected among themselves. This pattern suggests that Kira has a particular agenda, and a motive for doing what he’s doing. My current theory is that Kira is a sort of “vigilante killer,” who is targeting specific types of people and killing them in a very symbolic way. What do you think of that theory, (Y/n)? Does it make sense?”

            (Y/n) gives this a lot of thought and reads through Kira’s killing record once more. “I think...you’re right. It’s quite impressive, how you notice these things.”

            “I’m glad you agree. Now that we have established the pattern of the killings, we can start trying to decipher Kira’s “message”— the thing he’s trying to stand for, in his twisted way. So, if you had to guess, what would you say is the main message Kira is trying to spread through these murders?”

(Y/n) gives this thought before responding and she manages to say,

“Based on his victims and messages, I think he is trying to declare himself to be like some kind of god and he’s trying to create a utopia he can rule over by controlling people with fear...fear of his ability to kill telepathically.”

            L thinks for a few moments and responds, “Hmm, so basically, Kira wants to create a “new world” that is shaped according to his twisted vision, and he views himself as a “god” who can “judge” who deserves to live and who doesn’t. The message he’s trying to spread is “obey me or die.” This is definitely worth exploring further. With that said, do you think that Kira is working alone, or is he part of some organized group?”

            “If I were to guess, I get the feeling he is working alone...if he is not alone, however, he might have a sort of person in on it with him in his goal but this person...or supernatural being may not be completely on his side.”

            “Good guess. It would make sense that Kira has at least one accomplice who shares his beliefs, but if he did, they would most certainly have different agendas and motives. After all, Kira is essentially a serial killer with a supernatural ability, whereas his accomplice would be an “ideological partner” who may have different ideas about how to fulfill their shared goal. Based on what we know about the case so far, do you think there is anyone who fits that description?”

            “Well...unfortunately there are many potential people who could be his accomplice, but some things that could narrow it down is no ordinary person could be the one because something supernatural is involved. It is most likely a being from another world...perhaps a “Shinigami?” In one of Kira’s victims, there was such an individual who was forced to leave a dying message mentioning “Shinigami.” I do not believe that to be random, it must mean something.”

            “Good thinking!” L says and he continues, “The Shinigami are supernatural beings with the power to cause death, so if Kira is working with one of them, it would explain why there is a supernatural element to his murders. But if that’s the case, what do you think their relationship like? Would the Shinigami be willing and active participant in Kira’s killing spree, or would they be more of a reluctant accomplice?”

            “This Shinigami might be...indifferent. That’s the feeling I get.”

            “Hmm, so kind of just a “tool” to Kira, you say? That certainly makes sense. In fact, if you don’t mind speculating further, do you think Kira made some sort of “deal” with the Shinigami in order to gain his supernatural power, possibly in exchange for killing certain people? If so, what do you think the details of that deal might be?”

            “A deal is certainly possible, after all Kira’s power most likely came from a Shinigami...I don’t know what Kira could have traded for the ability to kill...If I had to choose something, maybe it was his soul?” 

            “That’s an interesting theory. So, you think Kira may have sold his soul in order to gain the power of the Shinigami, and now he’s using his unnatural abilities to try and “create a new world” in his twisted image...I certainly think it’s possible that those could be the terms of their deal. If that’s true, the question is, does the Shinigami care or not if Kira succeeds in his twisted mission, or is it simply an observer who is indifferent to the outcome?”

“Thank you for taking it into consideration.” (Y/n) thinks a little bit before responding. “I think the Shinigami is probably an observer who is indifferent to the outcome...what makes me think this is the Shinigami could do so much more to help Kira...like kill all of us right now as we speak. Yet, he’s leaving it to Kira to take care of us which makes me think this Shinigami...He or she is not completely on Kira’s side.”

            “That’s a good point. If Kira and the Shinigami have a partnership of some sort, it’s interesting that the Shinigami doesn’t seem to be taking much of an active role in helping him. That raises some new questions: what is the Shinigami’s ultimate goal? Is it simply to cause chaos and destruction, or is it more than that? If the Shinigami is truly indifferent to the outcome of Kira’s plans, then its motives may be more mysterious and inscrutable than we can currently imagine...”

            There were a few moments of silence before (y/n) says, “I believe so.”

            “So, what’s your ultimate theory now, (y/n)? Do you still think that Kira is more likely trying to send a message with his killings than he is just simply trying to satisfy a “god complex?” What is it that you imagine he is trying to say? Do you think he’s just trying to spread fear and anarchy, or do you think it’s more organized and coherent motive behind his killing? Is it about “creating a new world” for the human race, or is it solely about Kira’s personal desire to be the god of a world shaped in his twisted image?

             “I think it’s both...the “new world” for the human race and to feed his god complex...I think in Kira’s mind it is a combination. However, he is more concerned about protecting his status than he is about serving justice. What do you think, L?”

            L had taken his tea cup to his lips and finished swallowing a small amount of his drink. He puts it back down on the plate in the table before him and says, “That makes sense, I certainly agree that he’s motivated by both of those things. But if he were to succeed in creating his twisted new world, what would that look like? Can you imagine what kind of world Kira is striving to create? Is it a world he rules as an ultimate authority figure? Is it a world where people are free to do as they please without rules and morality to restrain them? Or is it a world where people are simply meant to serve him, and do as he says without question?”

            (Y/n) sensed he must already know the answer to this question but she respected how he wanted to hear how she would put it. She looked the other way for a moment, holding her chin, staring at the patterns of the curtains hanging from the drapery hooks...

            “I think...most likely...he wants people to obey him and do what he says without question. Most likely Kira had a twisted vision of a certain standard all people must live up to, and if they fail to do so, he’d kill them.”

            “I think you’re right.” L says as he too began to stare at the floor, with his thumb to his lips. He goes on to say, “So we’ve gotten into Kira’s motives, but now let’s talk about how he is going about achieving his twisted goals. Do you think he plans his attacks very carefully, or do you think he acts more spontaneously, based on his whims and desires at any given moment? How calculated is he in his approach to killing? Is he a brilliant mastermind or simply a violent killer who has gotten away with his crimes so far due to sheer luck?”

            “It seems for the most part...he is a sort of mastermind. However, he’s completely vulnerable to acting spontaneous, much like how he did when he killed Lind L. Tailor.”

            L stares at (y/n)’s direction though it is unclear if he is actually looking at her. He continues, “So he’s capable of being both calculated and spontaneous —that certainly makes sense...It goes along with how he can be impulsive due to his childish nature of hating to lose, which I can understand all too well.”

            (Y/n) gripped the end of her skirt upon hearing his words. She never liked hearing L compare himself to a criminal, especially one like Kira, but nonetheless she was growing used to it...She knew he doesn’t mean it that way. Still, it was uncomfortable to hear someone who can be so loving, tender, and brave— one such as L analogize having similarities to a killer.

            “In that case, how do you think he decides whom to kill, and when to kill them? Is there a certain pattern or logic to his decision making-process, or is it more impulsive and based on gut instinct? What do you think is going through his mind when he’s choosing his kill?”

            (Y/n) faced L as she answered his question this time.

            “There is definitely a pattern where he’s targeting criminals, and from the tv stunt with Lind L Tailor and the private FBI investigation into the NPA, he kills anyone who opposes him when he gets the chance. He doesn’t seem to have any preferences aside from the fact that they are criminals, but I noticed he does have the tendency to avoid killing criminals who committed their crimes by mistake, those who regret their wrongdoings, or those who have already served jail time and were released...reformed criminals.”

            A smile comes up on L’s face as he says, “Good attention to detail! It seems that Kira is targeting violent criminals who are likely to re-offend and hurt or kill innocent people—this fits with his stated goal of “creating a new world” where criminals are not allowed to run rampant and cause chaos and violence. It’s a twisted and warped viewpoint, but it’s still a vision of a “better world.” This actually raises an interesting question—Do you think that Kira views himself as a “hero” of some kind, despite the horrific nature of his crimes?”

            “Certainly...yes. He probably sees himself as a “hero” and doesn’t feel an ounce of heaviness that he’s taking human life...” (Y/n) responds.

            “Yeah, that’s been something I’ve been wondering about. Kira must be pretty cold-hearted to take human life so casually and without any remorse. But is he a psychopath who simply doesn’t care about other people, or does he think he’s doing the world a favor by ridding it of evil? Do you think he’s just a ruthless sociopath, or does he genuinely believe he’s working to make the world a better place? Is his whole “god” complex just a way for him to justify his crimes to himself, or is he truly delusional and believes what he’s doing is righteous?”

            “That is something...I wish I knew for myself.” (Y/n) looks up to the ceiling as though the answer was written there as she hesitantly continues, “I think...his mindset evolved overtime. At first, he may have believed what he’s doing is righteous but eventually it became more about justifying his crimes to himself. What makes me think that is because if he was only self-focused, he probably would have chased after power and money first, not focusing as much on the people around him.”

            L continues to watch (y/n) thoughtfully as he says, “That’s a very interesting perspective. So, instead of Kira simply killing people out of petty greed or just the thrill of it, you think his crimes are driven by a genuine sense of “righteous justice?” Also, how do you think Kira justifies his murders to himself? What is it that he tells himself to make killing okay in his mind? Do you think he justifies it by believing his “new world” is more important than individual lives, or is it simpler than that?”

            There are a few moments of silence before (y/n) answers, “If it is true he sold even his own soul to make his twisted idea of how the world should be a reality then...His crimes are more likely motivated by his sense of “righteous justice” and he “rationalizes” murder to himself by saying...what you just said...his “new world” is more important than individual lives.”

            L picks off the last strawberry from his cake and puts it in his mouth as he says, “Okay, so his idea of “justice” is shaped by his twisted view of the world, and his idea of a “new world” is one that is free of the kinds of people he believes are undesirable? He’s motivated by the belief he is acting as some sort of judge, jury, and executioner all in one. But where did his ideals come from? How did he come to view the world the way he does? Do you think he’s always been like this, or did something happen to make him this way?”

            “I... don’t really know,” (Y/n) shakes her head in reluctance, “I can’t speak for someone I never met but...if I had to guess something probably happened to develop his mindset because I don’t think anyone is just born evil...What do you think?”

            L looked up at her, his eyes warm and kind, not the blank expression he often cast upon others...to mask his true feelings, to not put everything there is to him on display because people often took advantage of those who care...But L knew (y/n) is not such a person. To Watari and to her alone he could express himself more freely.

            “I agree. I think some sort of traumatic event must have played a role in shaping his twisted view of the world. Perhaps someone he cared about was wronged in some way, or he was exposed to some kind of injustice that had a deep impact on him, and he resolved to “create a new world” where that kind of thing would never happen again. Perhaps all of this simply is the result of an unfortunate incident that twisted his young mind and made him obsessed with bringing his vision of “justice” to the world?”

            “If our speculations are correct...I almost feel...a little sorry for him. That doesn’t excuse him killing people in cold blood...or that he’s trying to force everyone to conform to his vision under death threat.” (Y/n) lets out a sigh before she goes on, “It’s just...it’s just always sad when injustice or untreated trauma breeds more evil.”

            In L’s eyes (y/n) could see he understands what she is saying and that he feels what she’s feeling too. His voice becomes quieter and gentler as he goes on to say, “I certainly agree— while it doesn’t justify his crimes, it does provide insight into how he came to be the person he is. It’s sad that someone could allow a twisted ideology to completely consume them to the point they are willing to become a monster in order to “create a new world” that is shaped only according to their twisted view of “justice.” It’s a sad case, and while he certainly deserves to be punished for his crimes, we can still pity him for becoming the person he is.”

            As L said those words the flashes of his past reflect in his mind’s eye...how his parents abandoned him when he was young...what could have happened to him if Watari had not found him, cared for him, loved him, provided for him...

            While L was the perfect poker face not letting it show he was reminiscing his past and the potential tragic direction it could have gone...Even so, (Y/n) sensed he could be thinking about that. She tries to direct his mind elsewhere.

            (Y/n) nods and goes on to say, “Have you...taken any breaks today? Or any naps? Darling, while solving this case is certainly important, you do need to take care of yourself too.”

            “Thank you for the reminder. But it’s difficult for me to rest when there’s so much to be done and so much at stake. However, with that said, I will definitely take some time to rest once this case is solved and Kira has been caught. You and I can finally spend more quality time together. Even so, I’m still full of energy and I’m very determined to capture him. I appreciate your concern, but rest assured that I will not rest until Kira has been caught.”

            “I... understand. And I’ll keep reminding the world leaders how important it is to not give into Kira because...well, we know why.”

            L lets his love for (y/n) softly shine upon his sleep-deprived face. His appearance that made people overlook him due to his untidy hair and bland clothes...but anyone who took the time to really look at him saw a man who was handsome in a subtle way...who flares like a candle in a dark room or a star that radiates in the night sky.

            “Thank you, (y/n). The world needs people like you, who are willing to stand up to Kira and fight against the tyranny and injustice he’s trying to impose upon us. The “new world” he’s trying to create is one ruled by fear and intimidation, and it’s up to all of us to oppose his vision and bring him to justice. I truly believe we’ll be able to do that, if we all stick together and fight against his evil.”

            (Y/n) says in a tender voice, letting her vulnerability slip into it, “Thank you too, L. I can say the exact same thing about you. You can solve this case, I know it. In the meant time I’ll go back to Task Force HQ and look through the research we did today once more. Good night, L. I’ll come see you again tomorrow.”

            “Goodnight (y/n). I look forward to seeing you again soon. Please take care of yourself, and stay safe. Remember, Kira is a highly dangerous criminal and he has already killed many people. Please be careful and don’t hesitate to reach out if you ever need anything from me, okay?”

            “I will.” (Y/n) says with a sincere and beautiful smile that simply takes L’s breath away.

*Cover was created with Pixiv

[one-time-i-dreamt]

They made a show called “The T word” which essentially was the same as “The L word” but all the lesbians were translators. When my teacher suggested we watch it in our translation class, I was like sir, this is a terrible idea.

[attackurheart88]

“Do you love me?”

“Yes.”

“Do you really love me?”

“Yes.”

"Do you really really love me?”

They stop what they’re doing and turn to look at you. An audible sigh is heard.

“If I come over there and kiss you until your lips fall off will you shut up?”

[dreamyluigi]

something something luigi doesn't remember the final events of spm or dimentio at all after he's defeated (but mario remembers everything)

[ikchos]

cw : smut, (slight?) somnophilia, wet dreams, dry humping (!)

xavier was always so sleepy. he didn't know why but there was nothing better than a good rest. however, whenever you're around, something always seemed to be wide awake, even if he wasn't...

even in his sleep, xavier could smell the sweet scent of your hair, your skin. he kept your back pressed against his chest, clinging to you like one of your little claw machine plushies.

every part of you was so soft and supple that he couldn't keep his hands off your body and your body out of his unconscious mind.

what felt like only a small shuffle at first, soon turned into more... fervent rutting. his cock was confined to his briefs but in his dreamscape, he was sinking himself further and further into your cunt. he swore he could feel you, all of you. subconsciously, he was convinced that your pussy was dripping and enveloping him like a tight embrace, refusing to let him go, milking him for everything he had. god, it was magical.

xavier didn't know he was whimpering out loud, squeezing you for dear life, rubbing his clothed cock against your plush ass. even if he did know... he probably wouldn't even care. you were making him feel so good and you (technically) weren't even doing anything.

he would only realize what happened when he woke up from his nap and he heard the sound of your amused giggles paired with a particularly sticky mess in his underwear.

[qubiqubi]

Even the baddies need some love. Hope ya'll enjoy Brothership

[clingyduoapologist]

What’s crazy about “what am I without you?” “Yourself!” Is that that it is genuinely such an insane line to conclude Tommy’s arc in season 2 like, because all season people have been expecting Tommy to be a certain thing. Tubbo wanted him to be more mature, Techno wanted a loyal ally, Dream wanted a plaything. Throughout it all, Tommy’s struggled to say for himself who he is. And now, here at the end, when met with the prospect of never seeing his friend again, Tubbo tells Tommy that he’s himself. That that’s enough. That he will continue to be himself with or without him. Because through this whole season Tommy’s fucked up and been fucked over and made mistakes and suffered the consequences and that’s okay, that it’s who he is, and that it’s all he has to be.

[comatosebunny09]

Slow lovemaking in the morning with Sylus.

He’s settling in for bed while you’re waking up. He doesn’t want you to go. Not when you feel so warm and right, curled up against him like this. He abhors the sun. But he won’t deny how it works in your favor, golden sunbeams peering through the curtains to swath you in its ethereal glow.

You get up for a shower, but he won’t have that. He hauls you back into bed by your waist. Tickles you, and you giggle so bewitchingly while you squirm, he’s laughing with you. Two lovers rolling around in the sheets, wishing the moment could last for eons.

You’re too beautiful not to savor. To let go. So, he kisses you. On your temple first, then your cheek, nose. He saves the best for last, diving in for a taste of your lips, and you’re as sweet as sugar here.

He’s addicted. Drags your hips back to notch your pelvis against his, and he groans hoarsely into your mouth at the contact. Grows hard against the cleft of your ass as you languidly grind against him. You know what you’re doing. He’s sleepy, and you’re taking advantage of his weakened defenses. But he’ll bite.

He holds you by the hip, his other set of fingers molded to your jaw, angling your head back so he can watch you—the pretty way your lips purse, how your lashes bow when he slides his cock between your full thighs. They’re still moist from your earlier escapades. From the naughty dreams you must’ve had, and he bites his lip when you moan so pretty for him as the ridge of his cock head bumps your clit. He shudders. God, you’re addicting.

Finally, he sinks into you. And the union is devastating. So much so, he ducks to place his forehead in the hollow of your shoulder. You always feel so good, swallowing him to the hilt like that. So good for him, the shape of you molding to accommodate him and no-one else.

He’s panting. Trying his damnedest to stay still while you adjust to the intrusion. You ruin him. Utter destruction on legs, but he’ll never tell you that aloud. You roll your hips when you’re ready for him. He moves without a second thought.

The sticky glide of your cunt. The obscene squelching sounds it makes when he sluggishly ruts into you. It’s all so much, and yet not enough. His grip on your waist is crucial. He’s holding you in place while he fucks into you from behind, your cute whimpering spurring him on.

Limber fingers wrap around your neck. Apply enough pressure not to cut off wind, but just enough to bring your pulse pounding against his palm. He breathes, hot and ragged, against your hinged-open mouth. The rhythm of his hips quickens. You feel so good. He could die, buried inside you.

He drags his teeth over the space behind your ear. Fucks into you like he’ll never see you again, the clop of skin on skin saturating the air. He eases a hand down the curve of your stomach to find your clit. Rubs it in meticulous circles, chanting obscenities into your ear. Wants you to cum with him, a fizzy feeling pooling in his stomach. You take him so well. Treat him so good. He’d give you the moon and the stars in a hand-basket if he could.

He doesn’t know how long you’ve been at this, fucking like two lazy beasts in heat. Doesn’t care because you’re suddenly quaking around him. Shuddering, his name the sweetest supplication on your lips. He keeps your legs spread, thrusting into you, helping you ride over the cresting waves of your orgasm with a finger in your clit.

You drag him into the whirlpool with you. Over that slurry edge of pleasure, his teeth grit as he floods the warm channel of your sex with gooey globs of white. He pushes into you until he’s too sensitive to move. Doesn’t pull out, even as his cum scorches down the inner cut of your thigh to saturate the sheets.

He wraps virile arms around your waist when you both come down. Moors you to him, nuzzling into the dip of your shoulder with a content smile to his lips.

“Sy,” you laugh, reaching back to drag comforting fingers over his scalp. “I have to get up for work.”

He hums something raspy. Something sleepy, something satisfied. Holds you tighter, murmuring against your ear, sleep toddling in.

“Just five more minutes.”

And, of course, five minutes turn into ten, then twenty. And you’re calling in sick an hour later, because you don’t want to leave the safety of his arms, either.

[grabby-smitten]

Sylus is for those who are seeking someone who can be genuine and honest with them. That will put them and their relationship first and wont betray the same trust that is given.

Sylus is for those who are scared of being loved completely. The ones who believe they have a dark side and want someone who will still stand by their side and love them still the same.

Sylus is for those who sometimes need help and can’t ask for it. He would do the things, guide you or simply accompany you through it all.

Sylus is for those who struggle to see a bright side of themselves, but he will remind you time and time again how a wonderful person you are. In his eyes, there is nothing more precious than you.

[percydoodless]

deltarune memes i drew 4 u 💜

[hotdogs4breakfast]

Just wanted to get a little bit of Mario and Luigi Dream team fanart out of my system before I make brothership fanart.

I just find it funny how in the game, Luigi becomes big enough for Bowser to grab him by the HIPS. And ONLY the hips! WHY the HIPS!?

Like I know trying to make cartoony 3D models fight is not easy so that’s prolly why bowser grabs Luigi there cuz it’s the widest part of his body that bowser’s big hands can hold on to, besides the head. BUT STILL. It’s hella funny to me.

[l-amplights]

oufhghg silly obj mouse cursors i made

in order: Busy - Clock from ITS TIME FOR THE Working in background - Fan/Clock normal cursor - Fan from Inanimate Insanity Location select - GPS from The Nightly Manor Help select - Book from bfdi unavailable - No Way from ITS TIME FOR THE text select - Texty from ONE/HFJONE alt select - Daddy Long Legs from BURNER link select - Winner from TPOT move - shifty from Object Fool/Animatic Battle precision select - Animatic from Animatic Battle

blahh blah download here (google drive)

also these were made moreso for fun rather than like. being super easy to see while using so keep that in mind

how switch your mouse to them vvv

i only know how to do this on windows so

go to your mouse settings

click on pointers

double click on a cursor and choose the respective custom cursor (they should all be named after what theyre intended for but nothing is stopping you from having them all be the same or whatever)

click apply

w :thumbsup:

[ohmygs-blog]

HELLO :0 ok but like what do the dreamies do when bae is clingy😔😔

being clingy with the dreamies.

[astrablacksworld]

Dating sylus🍷

[megamagimugi]

Happy (belated) anniversary to Keeping you warm!

Yesterday was the first anniversary of my amazing friend @silenzahra's Mario & Luigi fanfic Keeping you warm, based on Dream Team. Since this story means a lot to me, I wanted to draw fanart in its honor, even if it's not much.

Happy anniversary, Zahra! Hope you enjoy my little present once you're back from your trip🙂