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just saw someone on Tiktok say Light didn't care about L, then proceeded to say, he hated him.

Blink.

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#imobsessed

For LawlightWeek2025 Day 1: soulmates / doomed pair

unknown // Wuthering Heights, Emily Bronte // Lang Leav // unknown // Their Eyes Were Watching God, Zora Neale Hurston // unknown // Paramore – "Big Man, Little Dignity" // Death Note (2015) // Everything Everywhere All at Once (2022)

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#imgonnalosemymindtheyaresospecialtome

Lawlight Week Day 1: Soulmates/Doomed Pair

Yin and yang - Wikipedia

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Ima write some Chainsaw man ff as soon as i'm done with act 2 of my novel #multitasking

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this isn't even a hc to me, its just what seemed apparent when I watched the anime LMAO. Just like an internal guilt inside L, washing the feet of an conceived equal, while Light perceives it so differently. He's a god, he has L on he's knees for him, cleaning the grime off his body. L is less than him.

L, hoping this action will erase his own sins, knowing he's never been pure from the moment he was taught about god. Yet, he knew Light would betray him, he's never known a god that ignores consequences anyway. He just thought he might make amends, because its true that it was easier to have faith when he could feel Light's skin under his fingers. But he's never known a god who takes pity on him anyways. He didn't need it, but the child inside who begged god for a home, a friend, a life without hardships--he did.

ugh i need to write more of this, i will be revisiting

thinking about religiously traumatized L and god complex Light like that isn't the perfect pairing in the world

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thinking about religiously traumatized L and god complex Light like that isn't the perfect pairing in the world

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Why is the first drabble I post here. 

Short drabble for @dukeofdelirium Bc we both wanted to see a bloody lawlight makeout sesh

CW: for violence, blood, spit, finger sucking

+ Light is Kira in this bc I said so

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The handcuffs did nothing to deescalate the fight, in fact it probably made it worse. When L kicked Light across the room, he came with, landing on top of Light with a pained huff. The two of them spit nonsense, they both knew things the other didn’t, could see what the other was, and what they were afraid to be.

They were incomplete without each other, yet unconsolable when paired. Light’s fist connected hard with the side of L’s face but he barely winced from the impact, and was quick to hold down Light’s cuffed hand with his own. 

Metal grated against skin, chafing until blood was drawn from the source. L licked his lips as he wrestled with light’s hands, tasted the metallic carmine before he felt it drip down his chin and onto Light’s face. 

Light grimaced as L licked up the blood from his lip, just to be knocked back by another punch to his ribs. This time Light was able to get to his feet, wrapping the metal chain around L’s neck as he knelt behind him, 

“Tap out, L, Admit that I won,”

L squirmed in his hold, elbowing Light’s abdomen until the chain loosened enough for him to unhook his hand and pull it, hard. 

Light tripped over L’s stature, falling face first into the ground, when he lifted his chin to glare his smile was laced with blood. 

“Tired?” L asked, seated innocently, his extended legs inches away from Light’s face. 

Light wrapped his hand once around the chain and yanked, L flying forward into Light’s fist. “You are insatiable!” He growled as he punched at L’s face, but his grin never diminished and that made Light all the more angry. 

He couldn’t win against an opponent as stubborn as L. 

Light was breathing hard against L’s bloodied face, setting his skinned knuckles to the side of his head. 

“Give up,” He exhaled, staring into L’s half-lidded eyes. 

L smiled before using both feet to kick Light off of him, sending them both hurling into the wall. Light groaned as L was quick to climb over him, and he felt a warm stream of red drip down the side of his face. 

“You’re bleeding Light,” L said to him, eyes big and rounded, seemingly entranced by the scene of him being hurt and moaning. 

But then his eyes darkened into something more sinister, curious. 

He leaned down and licked a strip from his jaw to his upper cheek, gathering the blood that had turned cold.

He went up for a moment, wedging a blood-stained finger into his top lip before Light grabbed him by his hair and pulled him back down. 

He licked into his mouth, swallowing the blood and spit that L pushed into his mouth as he reciprocated the action. 

Light’s hands grabbed at L’s face, his hips, his hair, leaving L’s own blood wherever he touched. All of his efforts were to get him closer, to have their bodies slotted together like an eternally unsolved puzzle. 

L hummed into his mouth, he tasted like metal and cake, a terribly addictive flavor. It hurt to kiss him, the cuts on his mouth bleeding and L sucking it into his mouth like he needed it to survive.

 But the pain was the best part. Light sucked on L’s tongue as it dove into his mouth,

getting drunk on his wounds. When they pulled apart, their spit connected them, red and

clotted, but it was them, in a horrible and sadistic way. 

They loved seeing each other in pain, and maybe that’s what turned them on the most. At Least that’s what had Light moaning into L’s ear as L laid open-mouthed kisses on his neck, leaving a trail of proof of his morality. 

And L enjoyed the flush of Light’s cheeks, how his blood was a bright gorgeous red, how it tasted like victory, and how the game got more complex as he kept indulging in his nefarious vices. 

Light was his worst. And he was easily tempted. 

L grinned in sick pride as he sunk his fingers into Light’s mouth, how he took them graciously, and soaked them in bloodied spit. He swirled his tongue around his digits, laying his tongue flat against the pads of his fingers before letting L wipe his undoing along his lips before kissing the breath out of him. 

Light’s hands searched for relief in L’s hair, pulling it hard and hatefully. But he couldn’t really say he hated him. 

Not when L pulled away and lifted his chin with a steady finger, looking down at him as if he was nothing. 

It made him angry, more angry than anything else in the world. But his blood dripped from L’s mouth and he had the taste of L on the back of his teeth. They were intertwined, and they couldn’t survive any other way. 

And so Light opened his mouth and let their enmeshed blood run from L's lips onto his tongue.

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"I hate when people ship lawlight" I ship them in a way that their souls are entangled within the morality of the universe, they are soulmates, but yet never lovers. They are incomplete without each other and if this egotistical infatuation turns into intimate exploration SUE ME you are scared of a relationship that isn't cookie cutter.

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the way that L and Light are literally fated for better or worse and work perfectly as a unit but they could never be together because of their circumstance the way the canon literally supports them being partners in another life the way they think the same thing at the same time the way they know each other better than they know themselves the way they are destined to collide and destroy each other the way they are the last thing either sees as they die I’m going to eat fucking glass

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this has 100% been done before

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STUPID FUCKING LIGHT YAGAMI. He got so angry and overstimulated when L died because no one could match his intelligence. Im going to throw up.

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"Lawlight is so hannigram coded" i say as im dragged into the asylum

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I gotta write some Haruki and Akihiko bc OH MY GOD i love them. if anyone has anything they want comment :P i need ideas.

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not saying anything but the fact that FOUR YEARS after L died Light was still thinking about him whenever it came to Near--or getting caught in general. He really met his match huh. obsessive and infatuated geez