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L x Reader- Don't Be ShyYou sighed as Light finished ranting to Misa about something you weren't paying attention to. You sat on the other side of L, looking at the computer screens as well. You felt your eyes droop a bit. You were getting sleepy. So of course you stood from your seat, acknowledged by L's glancing in your direction before you spoke.
"I'm tired. I'm going to bed," you yawned a bit and began making your way past Misa and towards the elevator doors. Misa followed after you, waving at Light.
"I better go too! Tomorrow's shoot is bright and early so I'd better get some sleep~" she giggled as you made it to the elevator.
Before she let the doors close she teased, "Hey Light~ Want to come sleep with me tonight?"
You saw Light's embarrassed expression for a moment as he fumbled, "W-What are you talking about?"
Misa laughed, "Just kidding~! You're saving it until after we catch Kira, right? You don't have to be shy about it."
"Yes, Light, there's no need to be shy," you heard L mumble, taunting Light
LittleReaderxAustria- The Question~7 Years Old~
"Vatti," Roderich groaned at hearing his name for the millionth time.
"Vatti~ VattiVattiVatti! Vatti-"
"Good Lord, what is it?" he snapped his head from the cake he was making to his daughter. She beamed up at him, her two front teeth missing.
"Can I help? Pleasepleaseplease?" she begged and he sighed. The last time he had allowed her to help cook anything had ended in disaster and a long bath.
"Ja, when you're older," he repeated and continued his work. The girl pouted cutely and puffed out her cheeks.
"Because you'll get in a mess."
"Because you're too young."
"Because you were born only seven years ago."
"Because your mutti and vatti loved each other very much."
"Then why did they give me away?"
Roderich was dumbstruck at this question. Yes, he'd known she'd ask eventually, but he didn't expect it to come so abruptly. He hadn't even prepared for this moment, since he'd expected it to be a few more years since she'd ask.
"I- um- um-" he stumb
LittleReaderxNordics- The Talk~13 Years Old~
Emil gulped; he couldn't believe he was seriously the unlucky one to be chanced into doing this. You see, all of the Nordics had understood that one day they would have to give (Name) the talk, so they agreed when she turned thirteen they would give it to her. Today was the day after (Name)'s thirteenth birthday and the five of them had sat down, huge blushes on each of their faces, and drawn straws for the person who was to tell her.
Well Emil got the only small straw, forcing him to trudge up the stairs with the others closely behind him for support. His face turned red all over again as Lukas, Berwald, and Tino gave him small thumbs up before he entered her room. Mathias didn't give any encouragement, for his hands were filled with his video camera.
"Hey, (Name)," she looked up from her book as Emil left the door wide open, allowing her a view of the others watching. Emil decided right then and there that it would be best to take the direct approach.
"You know what se
LittleReaderxNordics- The BoyfriendIt has some reader x Prussia since he's the (awesome) boyfriend~ Sorry if he's a little OOC. ^.^"
~16 Years Old~
She laughed at the joke the Prussian next to her made. Just her age and in her class, it was only a matter of time until the two of them had begun dating. The couple was completely oblivious to the ten eyes observing them.
"Why wouldn't (Name) tell us she had a boyfriend?" Tino sobbed as Mathias looked through his binoculars out the car window.
"That boy better not try anything. He sure looks like the type to try," Mathias growled, glaring daggers at the albino who continued to entertain (Name).
"You're one to talk," Lukas commented, never letting his eyes leave the situation playing out in front of them.
"HEY!" Mathias protested, looking back at Lukas.
"It's true," Emil muttered and snatched the binoculars from the distracted Dane to get a better look at the couple. Their bickering stopped when they heard the sound of the door opening, and they all turned t
LittleReaderxAustria- Roderich's Window Stalker~13 Years Old~
(Name) walked casually through the gardens of Roderich's estate, admiring the way the flowers had bloomed in the spring. She especially liked the cherry blossom tree she had gotten as a present from Japan and had headed in its general direction subconsciously. She sighed in contentment, leisurely strolling along the side of the house.
Her serene state was interrupted, however, when she saw a man. His shoulder-length blonde hair was wafting in the slight breeze and she could see him muttering something under his breath. The peculiar man was looking in the window of her father's music room. (Name) approached the man quietly, hoping to catch a bit of what he was mumbling.
"If he was closer and he wasn't such a dick, I would make him a French territory in a heartbeat," she heard him sigh dreamily in a very prominent French accent. "Oh and that face; I want to lick it." His tone had gotten a bit creepier at the end and he had what would be called a 'rape face', making
LittleReaderxAustria- Franz Joseph I~15 Years Old
It was just another day for (Name). She was sitting on her bed, reading one of the many books her Vatti had bought her. She enjoyed moments like this; in the serene silence that was her room.
She'd learned when she was younger what her Vatti was and that personified countries existed. Ever since then, (Name) had been surrounded by the craziness that occurred whenever a fellow nation would visit her home. She was so lost in her thoughts, enjoying her alone time, that she failed to notice the footsteps that were approaching her door. Roughly, the door flew open to reveal her very agitated father, Roderich Edelstein.
"V-Vatti?" she asked, stunned by his sudden appearance. He held up a piece of clothing and waved it in front of her face.
"What is this?" he screeched, causing (Name) to flinch. Her eyes focused on what he was holding and she felt her jaw drop, her face turning red with embarrassment. It was black, holes scattered through the fabric, and she had thrown it a
Little!Reader x Austria- Curse Words~6 years old~
She rushed around the house looking for him. Peeping her head in all the rooms she passed, she still couldn't find the dark haired man. With a huff she crossed her arms and pouted, wondering with her six year old mind where he could possibly be. She beamed when she came to the answer, and rushed in the direction of his room. Why she hadn't checked there first she didn't know.
"Vatti!" she squealed in happiness and jumped on Roderich's bed, directly on top of him. He shot out of his sleep immediately with a pained sound and stopped himself from the curse word that played at his lips.
"A-Ah," Roderich gasped, trying to regain some of the breath that was knocked out of him by (Name). He reached for his glasses on the nightstand and propped them on his nose so he could gaze up at his daughter.
"W-What is it, (Name)?" Roderich asked as he lie there in stunned pain.
"I'm hungry!" she chirped and Roderich's eye twitched.
"I'm hungry!" she repeated, only to be lifted off o
LittleReaderxAustria- Rain Dancing~12 Years Old~
"Ms. (Name), please! You'll catch cold! What would the master think! This is so unladylike! You'll be soaked to the bone!" her maid continued to shout frantically from the shelter of the back doorstep at the young girl who was in the pouring rain. However, (Name) just continued to dance and splash in the many puddles that had surrounded her soaking feet. Her purple dress twirled around her as she danced before she stopped to look up at the clouded sky.
"Oh, phoo," (Name) waved off the maid's frantic pleas for her to come inside of the mansion. "This is fun!"
"Oh dear, what do I do?" the maid asked herself, oblivious to the Austrian who had approached behind her due to the commotion.
"What do you do about what?" she jumped and bowed to Roderich before stuttering out an explanation. He sighed and looked out of the door at his child who was having the time of her life just playing in puddles and rain.
"(Name)," he called from his spot, his arms crossed and a hint of amuseme
LittleReaderxAustria- Bad Day~5 Years Old~
Roderich sighed as he walked towards his bedroom. His normally perfect hair was disheveled and he was drained of every ounce of energy he'd once possessed. Today had been one of the worst days. His piano had been horribly off tune for some reason he didn't know, so he couldn't even express his anger through Chopin. Plus, none other than Gilbert Bielschmit had decided to 'grace' Roderich once more with his 'awesome' presence unexpectedly. Then to top it all off, his boss had thrown a ton of paperwork that needed completing. The paperwork alone would take a week to finish.
What Roderich really wanted-no, needed- was a nice, calming nap between his top quality sheets. Maybe that would help him forget his horrible day. Walking up to the door of his room, he froze as he heard a faint giggling from within. His eyebrows scrunched together in confusion as he turned the doorknob and opened the door.
Peering inside he saw none other than a certain little girl. She twirled around in
How it began (L x Reader)
In the streets of a dark, cold, city, rain poured down on the pavement mercilessly, permeating the usually silent night with the distant rolls of thunder in the distance, rain slishing and sloshing everywhere, and the occasional flashes of lightning illuminating every nook and cranny of London's alleyways for a flicker of a moment. A little boy wandering down the concrete pathways, weaving in and out of in between buildings and trash cans, sways slightly, pulling his baggy, dingy, ratty and long-torn white-ish turtleneck ever closer to try and keep himself warm.
It had been a harsh life for him. He tried not to think about it, but the more he tried to avoid every little detail of the five years of his young life, the more it seemed to oppress and obliterate he and his thoughts and his heart to near nothingness.
He had nowhere to go, nowhere to run, nowhere to hide just the long, dark treks between elusive, rotten meals and his instincts of survival. That was the only thi
L x ReaderHumming happily, you pushed the cart chalk full of various sweets down the hall of the investigation headquarters. Usually this was Watari's job, but he looked so tired that you requested to do it. Luckily, he recognized you right away.
Opening a set of doors you see two serious looking men crowding around a computer screen with L sitting in his usual pose in the middle of all of it.
"Mr. Stalker, can you just let me go?" a high pitched voice whined from the computer. You raise an eyebrow at the computer screen, showing a blond girl fully restrained to a chair.
"'Mr. Stalker'? That's one of the kinder names you've been called," you comment, breaking the silence. The men looked stunned to see you while L glances back and nods. You push the cart up to him and hand him a slice of cake, then take one for yourself and the seat next to him.
"Soooooo, what are we watching?" you ask, eating some of the cake.
"Miss Misa Amane," L answers without looking at you.
"We suspect her-" holding up your
L X Reader ~ Candy
"Hey are you going?" You phone rang the almost to familiar ring tone, it was your best friend Misa Amane texting you.
"Going? Going where??"
"To Light's house tonight! Duhh!" Oh, right, She had told you about Light's party earlier.
"But [name]! You have to go! I heard that Light also invited Ryuzaki~!"
"Okay, okay! Make sure Light knows I'm going.." Of course Misa knew you would agree to go if you knew Ryuzaki was going. You remembered when you first met him, he was amazing, you hated to admit it but you had fallen head-over-heels for him. That strange man had captured your heart like no one else had ever done before.
Misa jumped up when you agreed, her plan was working flawlessly! She dialed Light's number as fast as she could. "Light! [name] is coming!" She could hear Light's confused muffling.
"Uh, Misa, what are you talking about?" He asked.
"You're throwing a party! Surprise!" Misa giggled at Light, she had told him that she had a plan but she never told him
L x Reader oneshot: IgnoredYou admit it, you absolutely ADORED him
And you WERE very happy when he proclaimed you his girlfriend
But L sure didn't act like that to you
In fact, he practically IGNORED you!
You watched the task force as they began the meeting.
Staring at L's pale face, you began to wonder
'AM I even his girlfriend?'
When the long dull meeting was finally over, you tried to go and talk with him.
But OF COURSE, he brushed you off to go talk with Light!
and was he staring at Misa?!
"[Name]?" A voice brought you back to reality.
You turned to see your close friend Matsuda.
"Oh, hey." You said, a bit of anger in your voice.
You started to walk away, saying to him
"Meet me at The Place!"
You sat at one of the indoor tables at the café, the one in the corner, where you and Matsuda would always sit at.
Matsuda came and sat across from you, slowly eating your [Ice cream Flavor] sundae.
"So, why so angry?"
"L," you spat, is if the very letter was
LXReader Sweet Shop SweetieLXReader
Sweet Shop Sweetie
You sighed as you opened up [Name]'s sweet Shop. 'This is going to probably be another uneventful day filled with baking. But maybe that black haired boy will come by again.' You looked for spills or leaks that had happened during the night and quickly cleaned them up. Next you put out your 'please ring for service' sign on the counter next to a [color] bell. Then you switched the closed sign to open and went into the back room to bake.
"Ryuzaki, couldn't you have just sent Watari in stead of going to the sweet shop yourself?" Matsuda asked as he pulled into [name]'s Sweet Shop parking lot.
"Watari is too busy to take care of minor tasks like this," I said looking at the shop with great interest.
"But aren't you just as busy or even more so, solving the kira case?"
"I am never too busy to come here," I said before opening the car door and stepping out into the blinding sun. I walked over towards the shop and Matsuda followed. I opened the door and walk
LXReader Sweet Protection
'Ding!' The bell on the store door rang out, that was a rare sound to hear. This particular sweet shop that you worked at was never very busy so it was always a surprise to hear the bell that signaled that someone had either entered or left the shop. The reason you had worked in such a place that didn't get much business was because you had a soft spot for sweets. The owner often had you help him restock and set the sweets in their rightful places, there were so many to choose from. There are Angel Cakes, Apple Cakes, Banana Bread, Bundt Cakes, Carrot Cakes, Cheese Cakes, Strawberry Short Cakes, Chocolate Cakes- just any sweet you could imagine including Tarts, Cup Cakes, and Candy! With all the treats, the shop was of course very colorful with different hues of pinks, reds, and all the colors that one could imagine. It also had a very welcoming scent; you weren't sure just why it didn't draw in more customers.
You looked up f
DN - L x Reader - Trust
-CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR DEATH NOTE!-
You knocked on the door shyly
"Come in. The door's open"
You blushed as you opened the hotel door. You saw L, or Ryuzaki as he asked you to call him, sitting in his usual fashion, holding a book in his hand ... in his usual chair. He invited you to headquarters after every meeting was done. You and he were very close ... in fact, you loved him. You sat next to him and he looked at you with a smile
"Hello, (Name). It's so good to see you" He said
You mimicked the way he sat and he smiled at you
"(Name) ... there's something you should know" He said, his smile dropping
You became concerned. He had shared all of the information about the case with you ... he even told you that he suspected that Light Yagami was Kira
"(Name) ... I fear that ... within a few days, I will be dead" L said
You gasped as tears began to form in your eyes. The idea of L dying wasn't pleasant. It broke your heart to even hear him talk about the possibility of it happening
Light X Reader- Part 1
You looked at your classmate, Light Yagami, he was gorgeous, all the girls liked him and you had an extremely low chance with him. But you still had a huge crush on him. One you knew wouldn't go away easily. He glanced over at you with a confused look. Oh no! He caught me staring at him again! You felt a blush run across your face and you hurry to look back at the teacher. After moment you felt a tap on your shoulder and look over to see Light looking at you "____, Did you need something? It looked like you needed to ask me something" You panicked for a second "Um, yeah. I wanted to take notes but, you know, I um don't have a pen on me." He smiled at you and you felt your blush grow "Here, use mine. I already know this stuff so I don't really need to take notes," You took the pen and accidently brushed his hand "S-sorry" He laughed his usual good-tempered laugh "It's ok" you turned back to the teacher and took out your notebook. You couldn't pay attention to the class; the feel
LxREADER--Thanks for the Memories--LxREADER
Thanks for the Memories
My 10th Fanfiction
You ran around the kitchen franticly in you apron. "Frosting! Where's the frosting!?" Matsuda threw it over your way (also wearing an apron.) "Relax a bit ________-chan! It's just a cake!" You sighed a little. "Yeah... I know, but L's so worked up... I guess he really DOSE need sugar to think..." Picking up the butter knife, you began to ice the newly made chocolate cake with strawberry frosting. "That looks great!" Matsuda excaimed with his usual smile. He took off his apron. "So it's done!?" You smiled big as you placed a huge strawberry ontop."Done!" You smiled wide at your creation. "I hope he likes it!"
You cut a piece and took it into the main room of the hotel. "Ryuzaki! It's done!" L looked up at you and smiled. "Thank you. I don't know how long I could go without sugar." He took a piece and started to eat. "This is really good..." You jumped up a little inside. "Really!?" L's sm
L x Reader- Rape Whistle"Here," L looked curiously to his side. There you were, your hand held out to him, with a little red whistle in the palm of your hand. L observed the whistle, coming to the quick conclusion that you intended for him to take it, and did so.
"What is this?" he asked. Clearly he knew what it was, but he was asking what it was for.
"It's a whistle," you hadn't picked up on that fact.
Light, who was observing the situation from the seat next to L, perked up, "Ryuzaki meant 'what is it for,' (Name)?"
"Oh. Well it's a rape whistle."
Light's eyes widened with shock as L's brows rose in confusion. Picking up on the fact that they were waiting for your explanation, you smirked.
"I don't want pervy Light coming onto you in your handcuffed state," you felt your smirk widen as Light sputtered out refusals. Before leaving the boys you added, "Plus, I'm the only one allowed to violate you, Ryuzaki~"
As you left you heard Light grumble, "I don't know what you see in her Ryuzaki."
"She keeps things
Vanguard, Chapter 1: DuncanDuncan's Journal: Day 1288
I consider myself a good man. I respect women, elders, my equals, and the dead. I say a morning prayer, and an evening one. Hell, I even thank the gods for a meal, instead of immediately chowing down in the voracious manner as the other soldiers here do. By all logical means, I should be in paradise. No really, not just because I'm a good man, but also because I should be dead by now. So I ask myself: why, oh gods up there, have I ended up in hell?
1288 days. 1288 days of my life have been spent in this misery, and I'm beginning to lose faith in the glory I was promised. Some of the rookies still live in their ignorant bliss, but I've lived long enough to realize that there's not much glory to find here. “Sing the songs of glory and march into battle—-join The Crusade today!”. Such were the words of the posters The Crusade has spread all over The Mortal Realm. Gullible fools practically stand in line for these songs of glory that th
LatreuophobiaI wash off sick-sweet orange lipstick in front of a mirror as dusty as gothic romances. It tastes like oblivion, that is to say, like nothing my tongue can detect.
The door opens with a creak no private restroom could emulate. Some chick with blue bobbed hair and smeared eyeliner. I looked like that once. Ten years ago.
Getting the beer out of my hair is harder. Some men just can't take it when I'd rather they not kiss my feet or call me an angel or-
“Dayum girl, you look like a goddess.”
I gulp, taste of acid.
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