#doesn't include mello or near case i didn't know what to write

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Keir's Fanfictions Masterpost

All fics with descriptions, categorized by most recently written and sorted by fandom, plus author's special commentary~~~

Death Note

Top Five: AU where Light and Misa went to Wammy's alongside Near, Mello, and Matt. L asks them to help solve the Kira case, promising that whoever does it will be his successor.

Author's Comments: Very long, very complicated, but totally worth a read if you love high-action plots! Lots of little personal additions thrown in, including expanded shinigami lore and a heavy focus on the inner workings of the Yotsuba Group.

The Beatles

A Goldfish Bowl Life: Or, four times Julian saw his father and one he didn't. A character study on Julian Lennon's childhood.

Author's Commentary: This fic gave me a real appreciation for Julian Lennon! Also I submitted it as a writing final project lmao. I got a good grade if that convinces you to read it. Anwyay, I loved writing this, I love bashing my problematic fav (John Lennon), and I loved being able to write this as "homework" and use a May Pang documentary as "research".

The Walk On Trilogy Part 3: Samsara Can Take a Day Off: The continuing story of Walk On, this time from George's perspective. Fate has finally forced him to confront his crumbling family and try to make things right, no matter how difficult it is for him.

Author's Commentary: I really don't remember a lot of this... again, it was at a very strange point in my life. I still love this series with all of my heart, but I can't really describe what happens in this. COVID becomes a more prominent theme, obviously, and the next stage of the story begins. It actually ended early... I was planning two more parts from Lee and Dhani's perspective, but I cut them to start Top Five. I still reccomend you check it out, if you want to! Just know, this isn't really Walk On as I envisioned it. That, my friend, is on its way.

The Walk On Trilogy Part 2: And Why Not You?: The continuing story of Walk On, this time from the perspective of Ritchie's son Jason. With his own dependency on adderall and recent theft charges, it seems Jason will fall down the same shitty rabbit hole as his father, left to let down everyone around him until he's gone. Unless, of course, his equally troubled coworker Julian can pull him out of his rut. Doubtful, but possible.

Author's commentary: I loved writing from Jason's perspective, and more Julian is always appreciated in my fics lol. Again, I don't consider this trilogy one of my best works, but I appreciate it for what it is. I will say... COVID happens at the end of this. This was sort of a coping mechanism for me at times, so it just wormed its way in lol. Also bonus points if you like the movie 'Wings of Desire' (also called Die Himmel Ueber Berlin, sorry I can't do the umlaut lol).

The Walk On Trilogy Part 1: Digging a Hole and Drinking Wine: A troubled story of the alcoholic owner of a failing music shop, Richard Starkey. With his four kids and husband George to look after, he doesn't think he'll make it much longer before snapping and doing something awful to himself. Set in a pseudo-1980s Liverpool.

Author's Commentary: A lot of people seemed to really like this work, and I do to. To be honest, though, I could never fully realize my vision for the trilogy. This was written at a very weird point in my life? I have some plans for it, but for now, if you enjoy soul-crushing family-based angst with lots of substance abuse and dysfunctionality, enjoy!

Bread and Babies: Short and sweet one-shot about John Lennon baking bread. That's it. That's the fic, folks.

Author's commentary: It's bread. Yummy yummy.

A Dove in the Rosebox: Based on cirilee's wonderful Octopus's Garden AU, former pirate captain turned colonial widow Yoko Ono invites the remainder of her old crew to New York to visit her. Some, of course, couldn't make it--her husband, John, or the sea witch Ethelein, a close companion of his. However, with the arrival of a mysterious and monstrous bird, she and her crew are forced to revisit Ethelein's prophecy, hoping they can make sense of it before it consumes them.

Author's Comments: Colonial America meets a Yellow-Submarine inspired mermaid fantasy. My most cherished fanfiction, and the one that started my writing career! What's strange is that I never wrote down my interpretation of the Octopus's Garden AU, but this is all based on it. It may be a bit hard to understand, but I think it's so good I wrote and submitted an essay about it. Anyway. I can't praise it enough, although I am VERY biased. (Ethelein is the siren name I made for Brian Epstein by the way, in case you were wondering.

If you decide to check them out, enjoy! I appreciate it!

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𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝗮𝗳𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: when things get a bit too much for you, how would the death note characters react to you saying your safeword?

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: d/s dynamics, degradation, praise, aftercare, light isn’t extremely caring, sleepy/lazy sex

𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗹𝘂𝗱𝗲𝗱: light yagami, l lawliet, misa amane (didn’t include mello or near cause i didn’t know what to write)

ｌｉｇｈｔ ｙａｇａｍ i :

• light was usually rough in bed, he took great pleasure in seeing you squirm at his cruel words

• but sometimes you have bad days, just like everyone, and sometimes it hurts more than it should to hear his words

• and that’s when you know you have to say it

‘such a whore, fuck, you were made for me to destroy you.’ light was feral, he had been so close to getting caught and you were perfect for him to take his anger out on. you were so willing to bend yourself, your morals, to abide him and his life. ‘slutty little cumdump, huh? my slut.’ he landed a smack on your thigh as you attempted to close your legs around his waist.

‘keep your fucking legs open before i have to tie them down.’ he landed another smack only this time on your tit. you weren’t opposed to the harsh slaps light always gave you but after his previous words everything seemed to feel wrong. were you really just his cumdump? his actions certainly made it seem that way.

your mind was swarmed with so many thoughts you hadn’t even realised you’d said the word.

‘red!’ you all but shouted at him, your hands scraping at his chest in a pitiful attempt to get him off of you. ‘stop light! i don’t want this.’ your words were coming out barely comprehendible; the only word light could understand being your safeword. 

he released his grip from your hip and thigh as he let your legs flop against the end of the bed. pulling himself out of you, he turned to find his clothes.

‘light, did you mean what you said? about me just being a cumdump?’ you spoke as you sat up pushing yourself back to the top of the bed. ‘no. put this on.’ he chucks you his shirt as he attempts to find a pair of sweats.

slipping his shirt on, you move to hide your body under light’s bed covers. watching him finally slip on the baggy material, he strides over to he bed pulling the covers over himself as he pulls you to lay on his chest. he was never kind, or sweet but he showed he cared for you, even the tiniest bit, in his own little way.

l ｌａｗｌｉｅｔ:

• L is a huge fan of sleepy sex and even at his laziness, he would still always manage to prepare you well enough

• today was a first though, once he got your consent, he sheathed himself straight into you without any prep

• you thought you could take it but he was just too big

the day wasn’t meant to start like this. both you and L had to be with the task force in an hour but with nothing to do he started to get worked up, needy. so needy he hadn’t done much prep to get you ready for him. although he wasn’t extremely big, he was still girthy and it’s always a stretch.

‘sweetheart, you’re so tight; fuck.’ it hurt, a lot. L had never gone straight in before. what you thought was just a heated make out session had obviously been more, his pleasure clouding the mans mind as he pushed himself into you thinking just the kissing would prepare you.

‘L it hurts, i can’t.’ at your words he stroked your cheek in a soothing manor, burying his head in your neck while he breathed in your scent. ‘it’s okay honey you can take it, you’re so good to me.’ he pushed himself in further eliciting what he thought was a moan of pleasure from you.

‘red!’ L froze and immediately sat himself up to pull himself out of you as you curled into yourself, pulling your night shirt down to cover yourself. he didn’t bother getting redressed opting to instantly embrace you atop the covers.

‘it’s okay, y/n, it’s alright; what’s wrong?’ for someone so smart he sure was oblivious sometimes. you didn’t speak instead trying to curl away from him while pulling the covers over yourself. that small movement of you turning away showed what he had done. ‘oh love, i’m sorry. here.’ 

he pulled your back to him in an attempt to spoon you. both of you had forgotten the limited time causing the both of you to run late but with L rubbing comforting circles on your waist neither of you cared.

ｍｉｓａ ａｍａｎｅ:

• misa is so caring and that is shown as she is a service sub; if you wanted her to dom you she would so i suppose she’s more of a switch but she will just do whatever you ask her to

• she never had an issue with degrading, having an online presence she had grown to ignore hate

• but when it comes from some one she loves on a particuraly hard day, she couldn’t help but take it to heart

she was too eager to please you; so eager she was happy to breach her own limits to appease yours.

‘take it, misa. you’re my good cumslut yeah, honey?’. moving your head from her puffy clit to bit her thigh she squealed. misa wasn’t opposed to trying new things, she adored pleasing you so there weren’t really any hard no’s but sometimes that could lead her to not being open about wanting to stop.

‘y-yes. i’m only your cumslut.’ she spoke as a couple stray tears rolled down her rosy cheeks. at the hesitation in her voice, you looked up as you licked the entirety of her slit noticing the tears. usually by now her hands would be in your hair or tightening around the bed sheets but she wasn’t doing either as they simply rested on her stomach. 

‘babe? what’s wrong?’

once she realised that you had clocked onto her being out of it, her hands quickly landed at her sides in a pathetic attempt to look interested in you going down on her. it wasn’t that she wasn’t enjoying it, there was nothing she loved more than being between your thighs or having you between hers but after a particularly busy day she simply wanted to be loved. your words were not spoken with love.

‘red.’ it was spoken so softly, misa raised her head at your usage of the word. ‘sorry pretty, i’m not really feeling it all of a sudden, i’d prefer to just cuddle you if you want to?’ you asked as you tried to check where her headspace was at. perhaps you had gone too far and she didn’t want to be touched at all that thought left your head as she made grabby hands towards you.

climbing off of the bed and standing up, you picked up a hoodie and handed to to the blonde as you took a sip of water from the bedside table. settling yourself in her arms you lightly held her hand as she closed her eyes enjoying the soft moment with you. you didn’t fail to catch the smile on her face.

she loved you and was happy to sacrifice her own happiness for yours so sometimes you had to take care of her a little extra.