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Day 7 - Kira’s New World

I wanted to draw something with Light winning then recovering from being shot after the warehouse incident. But I also wanted to draw something with Light having a crush on Mikami instead of the traditional way of doing it with Mikami having a crush on Light. So this was made lol.

A Light Yagami/Teru Mikami fanfic for @mikalightweek by @kiranatrix and @resilicns

Rating: E (for the last chapter)// drama, fluff, angst with a happy ending

Summary: Teru Mikami has tried to be a faithful servant to Kira from afar, but the signs about what he’s supposed to be doing have been confusing. After trying to interpret vague statements from Ryuk, Teru comes to believe that Kira needs an immediate rescue. But how will his god react to Teru’s interference in his plans?

@mikalightweek  Day 7:  Kira’s New World/Free Day

Kira’s muscle~.

In Name Alone

@mikalightweek day 7 : Kira’s New World

fic by @my-one-true-l & art by @enchantedpendant

Mikami sat on the edge of his bed, the only light to share his room coming from the glow of the moon, so bright the city below looked washed in pale daylight, further allowing Kira to haunt his thoughts.

It had been a few days since Light had defeated those that objected to his reign, beautiful in its execution as gasps of shock and laughter blended into cacophonous echoes in the abandoned building.

The scene was burned into his memory. Light looking down at Near, a triumphant smirk as the words “I win” exacted from his lips, his triumph stunning in the sheer power he exuded.

But in that moment, when adrenaline was coursing hard through Mikami’s veins, it would have been easy to mistake arrogance for righteous confidence, high on the rush of deleting those that opposed his Kami.  This was Light’s victory, but Mikami couldn’t help but feel pride surging through him, for all his servitude had brought this moment into fruition. It may have been Light soaking in the glory, but it was not earned by his will alone.

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Day 6 - Abandonment

a short mikalight fic for, what else, @mikalightweek. wrote it sort of quick? and its not explicit but is very sensual and there’s a lot of body talk and you can basically assume they fuck after the fic (i was TOO LAZY to write the smut). Anyway.

This fic is rated BPBB, for Bench Pressing Bodacious Babes.

Quiet and soft humid air filled the gym. From the window, Teru watched him with his standard issue NPA duffel bag slung over his shoulder, laughing at a text on his phone. When he looked up, they almost met eyes and Teru turned, facing his reflection in the wall-length mirror. His black hair hung in lank strands beside his face; his grey T-shirt collar darkened into a full-leaf of sweat over his front. The gym door bells jingled as he came in, cheeks pink from the mid-winter outside and a wary smile on his face.

Of course, Teru recognized him. Kira. Light. Above the brown trendy haircut floated his full name, the kanji confusing for a minute until – congealed and solidified – the meaning existed. While Light checked in with the sleepy front desk clerk, he talked loud and high-pitched. It was a voice unlike the one Teru heard in the warehouse, the one that told him after the police and that little white haired boy were dead, to go home. To make up an alibi. And to meet him, at this little 24-hour gym, in ten days.

Watching Light’s mirror twin walk to the back lockers, Teru lifted his dumbbells on autopilot – eleven, twelve, twelve, no wait – before setting them down, grabbing the towel he tucked into his jogger’s waistband. Nervous sweat and exertion sweat mixed together, all mopped away by a monogramed hand towel. When he glanced back up, Light was at the rowing machine.

“God..”

@mikalightweek  Day 6:  Worship

Gomez and Morticia style~.

A more saucy pic under the cut (just shirtless, no worries):

@mikalightweek Day 6:  Abandonment

Rated T

@mikalightweek Day 6: Worship/Abandonment

Mikami crouched outside of the warehouse, his hand frantically carrying out the wishes his God had entrusted him with.

Nate River. Anthony Carter. Stephen Loud. Halle Bullock. Kanzo Mogi. Touta Matsuda. Hideki Ide. Shuichi Aizawa.

He grinned his satisfaction down at the names he had scrawled and was sure he had ensured Kami’s reign to continue another day.  He closed the Death Note, clutching it to his chest as he entered the warehouse upon God’s command, the screeching of the metal door dragging across the floor, the only sound that could rival the incessant humming of the ventilation fan whirring above them.

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Day 5 - Ecstasy

“Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same." 

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Day 4 - Devotion/Rejection

This was originally planned to be “rejection” as in Mikami thinks he will be rejected, but it ended up being kinda vague in that regard. I think it can somewhat fulfill both prompts though, haha.

@mikalightweek day 4: Devotion / Rejection