̊ ༘♡ ⋆。 ̊ L / L Lawliet from Death Note

Decided to rewatch Death Note for the first time in years. He's a very interesting creature

And I still have to finish Toilet-Bound Hanako-Kun's manga and start my Madoka Magica manga and then watch Aggretsuko

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♡ You were visiting L on the weekend, the world outside feeling strangely distant compared to the quiet of his room. It was an unremarkable hotel suite, stripped of personality save for the faint hum of machines and the glow of multiple monitors casting pale light across the walls. You sat on the edge of the plain hotel bed, fingers lightly tracing the crumpled blanket beneath you, and found yourself simply staring at him in silence.

L was perched in his usual way, knees drawn to his chest as he balanced effortlessly on a chair. A half empty cup of coffee filled with sugar rested beside him, long forgotten, while a small dish of sweets is right next to him. “Mhm...” You could hear him mumble. He didn’t look at you, his dark black eyes stayed fixed on the screens before him, but there was something oddly grounding about just being in his presence. His posture was tense, yet his movements were precise, like every shift of his fingers was measured against some invisible calculations.

The room smelled faintly of sugar and paper, and the muted city sounds outside were softened by thick curtains. In that stillness, you realized how strange it felt to spend your weekend like this, watching a man who rarely slept, rarely blinked, and yet seemed completely alive in his strange rhythm. Even in silence, the air between you felt alive with unspoken words.