Cottencandy Skies

Things I will write:

Character x reader

Hurt/comfort

Poly relationships

Scenarios + Headcannons

Things I won't write:

Character x character

NSFW of any kind!

Pedophilia

These are all the things I can think of for now but I will update when I think of more.

Fandoms I will wright for:

Black Butler

Bungo Stray Dogs

Death Note

Tokyo Revengers

Jujutsu Kaisan

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A/n This is such an interesting idea since I've never really seen anyone headcannon L as transfem so I'm excited to write this. Sorry there's not a lot of dialog but I really wanted to show how L felt before getting to the fluffy coming out.

Over the years L had felt disconnected to many things about their identity. They had gone by so many different names and disguised themselves as so many different people. Things like gender were never even considered. Hardly anybody saw or spoke to L so they didn't care what they perceived as.

However L's feelings about the particular subject of gender started to changed when the task force was introduced. L had never minded You, Watari, Near and Mello using more masculine terms to address them (though they always liked it more when you called them pretty instead of handsome). Now though they were surround by the task force every day constantly referring to them as a 'he'.

L hated it. They hated how Light would say 'Well he is the world's greatest detective.' whenever L did something that annoyed Light. They hated how Mastsuda would jokingly refer to them as 'one of the boys'.

It frustrated them to no end these new feelings of dysphoria. L knew they were different, not in a bad way, but defiantly different. The thing that frustrated them the most though was that they didn't know how to descried how they are different. So one night when everyone was asleep they decided to find out.

It started with a simple google search, 'Why am I man that wants to be like a woman?' If only they had known the rabbit hole of discovery that simple search would lead them. L's whole world view completed changed that night. They finally had words to describe how they felt and god it felt good. L was a woman she always had been.

The next step was telling you, her lovely partner. She knew you would accept her, you had confessed a few years ago you didn't have any particular gender preference, but it was still intimidating to tell someone. At first L didn't even know how to bring it up but you were her partner and as much as she likes to think she could hide what she was thinking and feeling you could always tell what she was thinking.

'L ,darling, is there something on your mind? Don't feel pressured to answer but you seem distracted lately.'

That question made her freeze up. Turning around slowly she deliberated over her words carefully. 'Actually there is something I would like to talk about.'

'Ok well lets sit down.' you replied, surprised at L's willingness to talk. 'I've have felt for a while now that I do not completely like being referred to as a man. I now realize that is because I am woman not a man even though I was born a man.' You stared at her in shock taking in this new revelation. 'How do you feel?' L asked shyly.

'Oh L darling I doesn't matter how I feel all that matters is that you feel good about yourself. Plus I don't care I'm just happy that you can start being your true self.'

'Thank you that is very nice to hear.' she said staring deep into your eyes.

Prompt- L is convinced he will never be good enough for your love. You convince him otherwise.

Pairing- L x Reader

Fandom- Death Note

A/n- maybe a bit ooc but i thought is was cute

Unfortunatly for L it was one of those days. One of those days where everything and everyone seems to hate him. Where he is constantly on edge and he feels so unproductive but at the same time usesless for not doing anything. So he sat there not even wanting to ask you to get some cake incase you thought he was being a burdon.

Now L may of thought that he was hiding how he felt very well and maybe to an outsider he was but you were not just anybody. You were his partner, the light of his life, the person that made him laugh the loudest and sometimes his only reason for getting up in the morning. So you saw how he was feeling through subtle things only you could pick up on. The fact that he didn't absentmindedly stack sugar cubes ontop of each other, that he didn't rock gently side to side like he did when he was concentrating and how he answered everyones questions as curtly as possible unusual even for L.

So you waited because even though L was a very closed off person and hated talking about how he was feeling you knew that when he was having a bad day he would always see you out to comfort him with soft words or even just hold each other for a little while. And eventually he did come and search for you.

'Y/n' he said standing in the doorway of your room. 'Yes darling' you hummed turning to face him. 'Can we just lay down for a bit...?' he muttered staring down at his feet.

'Of course we can' you said gently. You felt proud of him because you knew how hard it was for him to admit that he wanted affection.

It was always nice to cuddle with L. He smelt like peppermints, old coffee and new paper. He clung to you like a koala burying his face into your neck and letting his bushy, black hair tickle your face. You didn't know how long this impromptu cuddle session would last however after a few minutes he spoke up but it was not what you were expecting to hear.

'Y/n why do you love me?'

Shocked you turned his head to look at him in eyes. They were big, round and midnight black but they were also slightly red as if he had been crying. This must of been a very rough day for L almost never cried.

'Lawliet what do you mean why do I love you? I love you because you're the only person exactly like you in the world. I love how smart you are and how you use your intelligence to help people. Love everything about how you look especially your lovely soft hair. I love your laugh even though I don't get to hear it often. But most of all I just love you and there's no other way to say it.'

'Do you truly mean all those things he asked pulling you closer until your foreheads were touching. 'I mean every single word I said plus there are still so many more things I love about you that I could never express them all and I don't even know how to describe the love that I feel towards you. Don't you ever worry that I won't love you. Now come on let's take a nap I think that would do you good.

Prompt- Meeting an enticing stranger dressed in red was not what you had planned for tonights ball.

Pairing- Grell Sutcliff x reader

Fandom- Black Butler

Looking over the sea of finely dressed people you sighed. It seemed almost fitting that everyone here was dressed in white since they were so devoid of life and color. 'Why did mother insist on bringing me here' you thought for the thousandth time. All enjoyment might not be lost though as you spotted a strange figure making their way across the dance floor.

She was the most beautiful woman you had ever seen. Taller than most of the ladies here her long red hair fell elegantly to her waist and her bright chartreuse eyes glittered behind red wire glasses. Her clothes were also strange unlike most of the people here her dress was blood red instead of snowy white and the front of it was cut open to expose her legs dressed in long black pants.

Catching your eye she winked at you and looked like she was about to come over. 'Oh no she caught me staring! What do I do!?' Before you could run away she was in front of you. 'And who do I owe the pleasure of being stared at?' she asked with a cocky grin.

'Can you really blame me for staring, you not exactly inconspicuous,' you retorted 'And if you must know my name is y/n l/n'

'An enchanting name for an enchanting person. My name is Grell Sutcliff,' she laughed 'But you are right I'm not exactly following the dress code. Then again white was never my color.' You stared at her not knowing what say. She seemed to radiate confidence and you were quite in awe. Just then the music changed to a lively beat.

'Would you care to dance?' she asked extending a gloved hand to you. Shyly you took it and she led you onto the dance floor. She danced beautifully pulling and spinning you with the utmost grace but still managing to flow with the lively beat. In that moment it seemed like you were the only two people in the world your bodies moving in perfect harmony with the music and each other. However all good things must come to an end and the final note of the song died out far to quickly for your liking.

Looking up at her faced flushed red with exertion your heart seemed to do a backflip in your chest. But before you could speak the two of you were interrupted by a tall handsome man with raven hair and strange amber eyes. 'There you are Grell I've been looking all over for you come on it's time to go.' he said with a meaningful look. 'If you insist Bassy but I've been having so much fun.'

Looking between the two of them you felt suddenly angry. Why had she asked you to dance if she already had a fiancé. Then again dancing didn't have too mean anything she could of just wanted to be friendly. Your doubts were dispelled however when she bent down to whisper in your ear.

Grell Sutcliff

Lady In Red

Headcannons

Flirty Demon Reader

Powerful Witch Reader Who Plays Pranks

Prompt- Will you and Ran's relationship stand the test of time.

Pairing- Ran Haitani x GN reader

Fandom- Tokyo Revengers

'He's late.' you thought annoyed that your boyfriend Ran was late for the few scheduled date nights you had planned. Standing on the corner of the sidewalk you looked down the busy night street searching for any sign of him. There he was! Running down the street braids flying and not caring if he bumped into anyone. He seemed to be carrying something inside his jacket.

Screeching to halt in front of you he didn't even let you speak before grabbing your hand and running off again. 'What the hell is going on?' you yelled over the noise of your shoes hitting the pavement. He didn't respond seemingly too out of breath to reply instead ducking down a back ally and coming to a shuddering stop.

'Do you mind explaining what's going on.' you asked after you had both caught your breath. 'Well,' he started in a tone that you knew meant he was about to tell you some crazy stary 'I was on my way here and I saw a group of thugs spray-painting some abandoned building-' 'Hypocritical much.' you interrupted laughing at his use of the word 'thugs' considering what he and his brother were known for.

'Whatever. So I saw them spray-painting and I thought it looked like fun thing to do with you. So I kinda just took their spray-cans and ran.' he explained showing what he had been holding in his jacket. About six spray-cans of varying colors.

'You're really fucking stupid you know. I mean how did your brain even think that up?' you laughed picturing a bunch of confused teenagers watch your lanky boyfriend run off with their spray-cans. 'Hey lets not waste my efforts' he said tossing you a yellow spray-can and trying to hide his embarrassed face. Ran may be the king of Roppongi but even he got shy and you were one of the few people he ever showed his soft side.

'Ok then what are we gonna draw?' you asked after you had stopped laughed. His face went blank obviously he hadn't thought this far ahead. 'How about something generic? Like our initials!' you exclaimed saving him from further embarrassment. 'Of course I was just about to suggest that,' he said trying to save his cool guy persona 'What colors shall we use?'

'How about purple and yellow. Dibs on yellow though.'

'Fine with me' he shrugged and picked up the purple canister of spray paint and started spraying a big R on the side of the ally. Stepping back to admire his handiwork Ran gestured for you to spray your initial next to his. After you had finished he picked up the black spray paint and sprayed a big + between the two letters. 'Come on Ran I know I said generic but this is to cheesy' you complained pretending to be annoyed.

'Come on you know you like it.' he smirked wrapping his arms around you from behind and placing a kiss on the top of your head. You two stayed like that for a while swaying to non-existent music and looking up at the brightly colored letters permanently painted into the side of the ally.

'Ran,' you whispered breaking the silence 'promise that we will stay together for a long time ok.'

'Only time will tell how long we stay together but I promise to stay with you for as long as humanly possible because I do truly love you.'

~Twelve year later~

You sat next to your husband Ran Haitani in the back of his many limos staring out the window at the run down streets. Mikey had instructed Ran to conduct a business deal that was being held in a rougher part of town and you had begged your husband to bring you with him insisting you could take care of yourself if things got dangerous. Eventually he had agreed and now here you were looking out at the large grey buildings.

'We would of loved a place like this when we were teenagers.' you remarked remembering how in your younger days you and Ran would wander around less respectable neighborhoods. 'We would.' he agreed also remembering the wild stuff you two used to get up to.

As the limo rolled passed a particular section of grey concreate something caught your eye on the side of one of the many alley's. On further inspection you confirmed it was what you had suspected. 'Stop the car!' you ordered abruptly surprising both the driver and Ran. Obediently the driver slowed the car to bring it to a standstill. Before the car even fully stopped you jumped out and ran over to what you had seen leaving a confused Ran to trail after you.

'Baby do mind explaining what's going on? We're gonna be late to that meeting.'

'Don't give me that bullshit Ran I know you're always at least half an hour early for important meetings like this. Anyways stop whining and come look at what I saw.' you said beckoning him over. Approaching you he saw what you were so captivated with. On the weathered concrete were two faded letters on in purple on in yellow an equally faded black + joined them.

'What's so interesting about some faded graffiti?' he asked looking at you skeptically.

'Do you seriously not remember?' you question looking at him disbelief. 'No an I supposed to?' he asked crossing his arms.

'Raaannn don't you remember that night when we were about 19 and you stole those spray paints.' you explained taking his hand in yours. Realization dawned on him as looked up at the faded letters. 'Yeah I remember now, how could I ever forget.'

You two stood there as you had so many years ago until just like that night you broke the silence. 'Ran do you remember what you promised me that night?'

'That we would stay together for a long time.'

Prompt- You're sick. L looks after you.

Pairing- L x Reader

Fandom- Death Note

A/n- I've been sick recently so that's what inspired me to write this. Also I'm sorry if this is short I'm still recovering.

You felt it the moment you woke up. Your head pounded and you felt both freezing cold and burning hot. Wrapping some blankets you tried to go back to sleep but the bed felt so hot and uncomfortable as you twisted and turned that you gave up.

Wrapping a thick blanket around yourself you wandered into the kitchen. There sat L typeing away on his computer and drinking something that seemed to be his usual tea with numerous suger cubes.

'Goodmoring darling' he said glancing up from his work 'Are you ok?' You shook your head at his question not wanting to speak since you througt hurt so much.

'Are you sick?'

You nodded your head this time moving to sit down next to him.

'Then you should be resting. Come I'll look after you.' he said gently grabbing your arm and steering you back towards your shared bedroom.

'I don't want to bother you.' you finally spoke up.

'You could never bother me darling'

'B-but you're working on a case that's more important'

'You are far more important to me than any case in the world.'

'If you look after me you'll get sick as well'

'I probably will already get whatever sickness you have since we spend nearly all our time togather'

You finally subsided not being able to think of any more protests. Lying down on the bed you looked up at L's pale face hovering above you. 'Do you even know how to take care of a sick person?' you croaked.

'Well I'm sure I can figure it out.' he said awkwardly pulling a blanket over you.

'Just have Watari make some soup and then come cuddle me I'm tired' you sighed.

Obediently L called Watari and then lay down next to you, wrapping is arms around you. 'I hate that you're sick and in pain... but at the same time I really enjoy being able to hold you like this. I know we're both so busy with cases but let's do this more often.' he whispered in a rush.

You smiled at his words. You knew L found it difficult to communicate how he felt so you felt happy he was trying.

Prompt- Idol au. You are L's favorite singer and he finally gets to attended one of your concerts where something unexpected happens.

Pairing- L x reader

Fandom- Death Note

A/n- I got the idea for this au from @adventuretimefantic on Wattpad so please go check out their stories. They are amazing.

Shifting in his chair L glanced down at his phone checking the time. To the task force it seemed like all he had been doing today was checking the time. They wondered if something was wrong but knew L well enough to know that he would never tell them something if he didn't want to.

As soon as the clock struck 12:55 L stood up abruptly. "I need to take care of something. I will be back in a while." With that he hurried up the stairs before there were any further questions.

'Five more minutes. I still have five more minutes.' he muttered to himself. Unbeknownst to the task force the thing L had left so abruptly for was not something case related. It was in fact the drop of L's favorite musician y/n.

No one except Watari knew about his borderline obsession with the signer and it was a secret he would take to his grave. It's not that he was ashamed to like keeyah far from it but come on the world's greatest detective being a keeyah fanboy. It would be a huge meme.

Closing his bedroom door L reached for his personal laptop and quickly signed into his fan account.

2 minutes

1 minute

30 seconds

Reloading the tab for what seemed like the hundredth time L stared in joy at the music video displayed on his screen. The song was called 'You're safe now' and as your lovely voice poured through his head phones L did truly felt safe.

Maybe it was silly being comforted by a song made by someone he had never met. Maybe it was silly to feel safe when he was investigating the deadliest cases of murders in the world. But in that moment none of that mattered.

As the song faded L noticed a notification pop up. It was from your official website. Intrigued he clicked on it and it led him to the tickets section on your website. At the very top was a banner saying 'y/n is touring in Japan'.

Looking at the banner L felt his heart start to race. 'Please let her be in Tokyo' he thought scrolling down to the list of destinations. At the very top of the list The word Tokyo was displayed in clear font.

"Kira must be trying to kill me." L whispered to himself as his heart nearly exploded from excitement. Wasting no time in purchasing tickets he smiled relishing the thought of actually attending one of your concerts. Despite traveling all around the world L had never been lucky enough to be in the same place as your tours.

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There day had finally arrived. L and a the other people who had been camping out for the concert were let in first. They all sprinted to the front and hung on for dear life to the rails determined to not be moved. As more people streamed in the lights started to dim and L's heartbeat increased. After so many years of being a fan of you he was finally able to see you in person. Albeit from a crowded mosh pit but anything was better than nothing.

And then you were there on stage. Music blasting and lights flashing. Looking down into the crowd a few faces at the front stood out to you. In particular a tall dark haired man dressed in a plain jeans and a tee-shirt but accessorized with various bits in pieces of your merch.

As the starting notes of the first song blasted through the speakers you and the crowed and L in particular readied yourselves for a night of music and adrenalin.

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After the show you went to backstage and waited. Unbeknownst to your fans you had arranged a private meet up for those who had camped out for the show. About 17 or 18 people streamed in and arranged themselves on the chairs scattered around. They were all giddy with excitement and all chatted and laughed with you in loud voices.

The man you had noticed from earlier was among the group and though he didn't talk as much as the others an excited blush covered his cheeks in stark contrast with his pale face.

Eventually you had to let your fans go though you loved talking with them.

L gathered up all his courage and after the last person had left he lingered behind. You gave in an inquisitive look and asked "Is there anything you need?"

"My name is Ryuxzaki and well I was wondering if you could um take a picture and give me your autograph. Everyone else already got theirs but I'm not really good with people so I felt awkward doing it while everyone else was there.

"Oh course I can do that," you smiled "Don't tell anyone but I'm not the best with people either but I always try for my fans"

L's blush deepened as you pulled him closer for a selfie. He stared at the photo barely believing that this was happening. "T-thank you so much!" he stuttered "I'll go now. I don't want to waste your time."

"A fan could never waste my time. Plus I was just about to have some food delivered why don't you stay. I'm sure your hungry after this night." you said. You didn't want him to go something about the tall shy man intrigued you and you wanted to learn more about him.

L nearly fainted at the offer but was quick to agree and you both sat down to a meal of pizza. Surprisingly conversation flowed naturally despite all the differences between you two. You found out that Ryuzaki was a detective but decided not to ask to many questions about his job since he seemed uncomfortable discussing the details.

As it grew later and later you decided to let Ryuzaki go. However you wanted to stay in touch, he was such a nice person and talking to him made you feel happy. Scribbling down your number on a piece of paper you slipped it into his hand and you were exchanging goodbyes.

"Open this outside," you said and with that you closed the door catching on last glimpse of Ryuzaki.

As soon as he was outside L opened the note you had given him. On the scrap of paper was a phone number and the words 'This is my phone number Ryuzaki. I enjoyed talking with you and want to do it again. Please don't leak this otherwise I will have to take legal action and I don't want to do this since you seem nice.'

Prompt- You are the most dangerous female assassin and you just so happen to catch the eyes of Bonten.

Pairing- Bonten x Reader

Fandom- Tokyo Revengers

Part 7 of the Ace of Hearts Series

Prompt- Sitting on the train you noticed a someone so beautiful they could be an angel. So you drew them.

Pairing- L x Reader

Fandom- Death Note

Sitting on the train you watch the world flashing by. Warm sunlight streamed through the windows casting your surroundings in a gold glow. Swinging your legs idlily you looked at the people sitting opposite you.

An older woman and a boy around your age. The woman didn't interesting you but something about the boy captivated you. He was sitting in a strange position all curled up. Thick black hair framed his pale face. He was wearing a plain white shirt and long blue jeans. Headphones dangles from his ear and you wondered what he was listening to. He seemed to be asleep.

You stared at him, trying to memorize the details in his face. He was one of the most beautiful people you had ever seen though he wasn't particularly conventionally attractive. An idea them popped into your head. 'Why don't I draw him,' you loved drawing pretty things and he certainly was pretty.

Quietly taking out your sketchbook and pencil from your bag you started to draw him. You became so concentrated on your work you failed to noticed that the mystery boy had opened his eyes slightly and was watching you intently. Looking up to put the final details on your drawing you noticed his dark eyes staring at you.

They were the color of night but also the color of storms and seemed to hold a myriad of secrets. Embarrassed, you nervously smiled at him. You had been found out but he didn't seem to mind. So unsteadily getting up from your seat you went over to him.

"Hi," you said "I was drawing you. I'm sorry I should have gotten your permission but you just looked so interesting I couldn't resist."

"It's fine." his voice was deep and strong but vulnerable at the same time. "Do you mind if I see your work?"

"S-sure," you stuttered holding out your sketch book.

He took it gently and proceeded to inspect the drawing. He took some time looking over it that you were worried you had offended him. But he handed it back with a soft smile.

"It's great your very talented."

"You think so," you beamed. He nodded his head.

"Well if you like it so much you could keep it."

"Really?" he sounded surprised.

"Sure-" reaching for your pen "-let me write your name on it"

Looking at him expectantly you waited for his name. He seemed to turn the question over as if he didn't quite know but he finally said,

"My name is Ryuzaki."

Scribbling his name on the page you ripped it out of you sketchbook. As you handed it to him the train started slowing.

"Oh that's my stop, see you Ryuzaki."

With that you took you bags and left with him staring quizzically after you. What did you mean 'see you' but as he looked down at the drawing he realized you hadn't just written his name. Below it you had written a phone number and the message,

Bonten

Ace of Hearts

Ran Haitani