I can finally, finally say that I’ve posted my birthday gift for @eeuphiee, which just so happens to be a yuri Lawlight smut fic!
I’m so sorry that I’m over two months late getting this fanfic to you, but I really hope you enjoy it. Happy very late and very belated birthday! 🎂
Rating: E
Summary:
Unfortunately for Light, L likes to go about her day and night without wearing a bra under her milky-white shirt. This is proving to be a problem, considering she's handcuffed wrist-to-wrist with her for the foreseeable future.
Excerpt:
“You're naked! Where's your shirt?” She scowled, at a loss of why L seemed fine by appearing before her like this. “I didn't have one near me.” L replied, her brow ridge raising, patronizing. “What's wrong?” “What's wrong?” Light repeated, before she eventually tore her eyes away from her tempting figure, fuming. “You can't just expose yourself in front of other people. “But we are both women.” L remarked, her back cracking when she rolled her jagged shoulders. “It shouldn't be an issue. Unless that is what you're into?”
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