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Attention Death Note fic writers, I have a plot idea
Watari and Roger are partners in crime and discovered L's talents by him stopping WW3 at age 8, but the twist is that instead of the kid's parents dying naturally. They target gifted kids and murder the parents instead, forcing them into the orphanage so they can mold them into L's successors. The reason is Wammy's inventions aren't making as much money as they usually would. With a genius kid like L sculpted into being a detective, imagine all the money they'd get?
They gaslight the fuck out of them to make them think they never even met their parents and whoever wasnât cracking under the manipulation was put under intense pressure to melt their brain into mush. (Could be a subplot of what happened to A and Beyond)
Yes, I know. This is all very dark and doesn't sound much like Watari. However, in the novel... (SPOILERS SPOILERS SPOILERS KEEP SCROLLING)
I'm pretty sure Mello says something like "L was Watari's greatest invention" and also hints that the first generation of kids were merely test subjects and designed to fail. That means both Roger and Wammy didn't care about these children... L included (not talking about LCTW, love that Watari), he was just seen as an invention so grand he had to be copied. (plus his room growing up was literally a padded cell soooo)
Now with that out of the way, this makes a lot more sense.
It would follow the original plot of the anime and manga - Light is still Kira, L is the Detective trying to execute him, HOWEVER... When Light gives himself amnesia, this is where it all comes into play. As Kira, he had researched about all these parents getting murdered. They never found the culprits, so he pushed it aside until he had a lead. Well. Meeting L and seeing how Watari acts around him... he finally has something to connect it to.
Before he gets his memories back? He's helping L escape the Wammy House manipulation and to help him learn the truth of what really happened and to become Lawliet. Not just L. Break free of the mechanic chains that he was raised in and taught instead how to be a person. How to be human.
Boom, that's my story idea.
If you couldn't tell, I'm a sucker for hurt/comfort
Imagine the angstttttt
The disbelief, the anger, the accusations, the defending... until finally... he looks and thinks back and realizes that Light is right. Once he's free of the manipulation... can he save the others? Or will Near, Mello and Matt suffer the same fate as past kids?
âWhat the hell?!â Light yelled, anger replacing his embarrassment.
He prefers being angry at L, at least he can control his emotions. âI thought you were going to drop that with these.â He held up the handcuffs.
âGet ready, I would like to record it if you don't mind.â L stated, knowing very well he didnât need Lightâs consent to record him.
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They arrived at the room set aside for private interviews in the headquarters building, and Light was not pleased.
âWhat could I possibly have done?â
âI literally have been by your side 24/7â
âYouâve taken away every ounce of my privacy!â
He argued with L the whole way there, which L ignored before pulling out Lightâs chair at the interview table. âSit, please.â
Light took the chair away from L, glaring into his eyes before sitting down.
L sat across from Light before Watari came in with a tray of sweets.
L took a fork and started to pick at the slice of cake. âSo LightâŠâ He started with a bite in his mouth. âYou donât have any idea what-â
âOf course I don't! Iâve been doing everything you say!â Light yelled, throwing his hands out at the detective.
âYour statement about privacy⊠wasnât 100% correct.â L started. âI let you change by yourself in the bathroom, unsupervised. For all I know, you could be using that time to kill your next victims.â
âL thatâs ridiculous!â Light scoffed sitting back in his chair.
âItâs Ryuzaki.â L corrected. âIâve been conducting an experiment with you, Light Yagami. You see, I thought if I made myself vulnerable in front of you, you would take the chance to show interest in me romantically, and therefore, your end goal would be to gain my trust, achieve knowing my real name, and killing me.â L stated whilst he ate his cake.
Light sat in disbelief, not knowing which raging response to say first.
L kept on going.
âAt first I had to deduce if this would work by finding out your sexual preference. I noticed your disinterest in Miss Amane.â
âYou WHAT?!â Light yelled, his face screwed up in anger. âThat is NONE of your business! And Misa has nothing to do with my preference for women! Sheâs annoying-â
âBut Light, that's where youâre wrong.â L said with a small smirk in success. âYouâre whole life, girls would throw themselves at you, and you would shut every, single, one of them down. Then, a model and popstar, Misa Amane, came along and she was surely attractive enough for Light Yagami.â L finished off the slice of cake, licking the frosting off of the fork.
âBut no, Amane wasnât enough! So I took the assumption Light was homosexual, and my plan would be effective.â L said, pride and success in his voice.
âI made myself vulnerable, tangling the brush in my hair, asking for your assistance, and only to find out that I want Light to touch me to help me sleep, which you obliged with little to no convincing.â L looked into Lightâs furious eyes. âI didnât sleep a second, I knew that you could take that opportunity to kill me while I was so close to you. But you took the bait and ended up cradling me in your sleep, as if it was an instinct. And to back up my claim, your search history-â
âThatâs enough Ryuzaki!â Light slammed his fist on the table and rose from his chair. âI canât believe you would invade my privacy like that! Worldâs greatest detective my ass! Your deductions come from a straight invasion of privacy! Youâre not a detective at all! Youâre just a pervert with way too much access to peopleâs information!â Light was fuming, he could basically feel the heat coming off of his skin.
âAnd⊠and last night! I was just trying to help! God forbid me for trying to be a good friend and it turns out it means Iâm a killer!â
Light was hurt.
He was so stupid to fall for this trap.
He should have seen this coming, instead, he let his rival take control of his thoughts and lead him right into his hands.
Light paused, catching his breath. He couldnât even look at Ryuzaki, he was so furious with him.
âLight?â L said in the same monotone voice. âYou didnât deny the allegations that youâre gay.â
âShut up!â Light yelled, jumping over the table and punching L across the face, making him fall out of his chair.
âI hate you! You bastard, I hate you!â Light yelled as he climbed on top of L and started landing punches in his face.
L let a couple of his punches land, feeling that yeah, maybe he deserved a couple.
Then, L grabbed the chain inches away from Lightâs wrist and pulled him off and onto his back.
L quickly got the upper hand, rolling on top of Light and pinning his hands above his head.
Light thrashed, trying to get out from underneath his rival.
They both caught their breath, Light especially breathing hard.
L recollected what he told Light.
Yes, he was in fact awake all night, but he canât deny the rest.
He wasnât pretending to be vulnerable, he couldnât deny the feeling in his chest when Light touched him.
They stared at each other for a couple seconds before L got off of Light. âDonât force me to apprehend you again.â He said before taking a bite of a strawberry.
âIâm going to rip your face off.â Light said, scrambling as he got up.
âYou know, remarks like that donât reduce the chances of me thinking your Kira.â L said with his mouth full again.
That next morning, Light woke up an hour later even more tired than he was when he woke in the middle of the night.
L however, didnât ever fall asleep.
He had stayed awake, his mind too busy to sleep.
But this time, his mind wasnât on the case.
He was thinking about Light.
His thoughts lingered on how he savored Lightâs touch, how he enjoyed making the man flustered, how his fingers felt in his hair.
All of it wouldnât let his mind free.
âGood morning Light-kun.â
âDrop the title please.â Light was already irritated with Ryuzaki. And the title made Ryuzaki sound soâŠ
Light rubbed his eyes and headed towards the bathroom, not even bothering to warn L as the handcuffs tugged harshly on his wrist and made him comply to following.
Light brushed his teeth, his eyes closed as he wished he could fall back asleep right there in the bathroom.
L stood next to him, peering at him with his beady eyes as he always did when Light did practically anything.
âRyuzaki Iâm not in the mood.â Light whined, rinsing off his toothbrush and combing his hair.
âLight is tired this morning.â L stated, skipping on brushing his teeth this morning as he followed Light out of the bathroom.
âYeah no shit.â Light said before grabbing his shirt from the closet as well as a pair of pants before changing in the bathroom with the door closed.
This whole handcuffed to each other thing hasnât brought the two together as much as L assumed it would.
Light still values his privacy, which is reasonable, but L wishes he can just catch a glanceâŠ
âRyuzaki, you're going to brush your teeth.â Light almost demanded, just now noticing he skipped the necessary task.
After they both got ready, they headed down the elevator to the Taskforce Headquarters and started getting to work.
L peered at Light as he flipped through multiple files, setting up his desk in the orderly fashion that he does every morning.
L ordered Watari to bring down some coffee, two mugs instead of one, and plenty of sugar and cream.
âDo we have any new leads on the Yotsuba group?â Aizawa asked as he sat at his own desk.
âYes, I did some research and these killings are helping their financial status immensely.â L stated, stirring sugar cubes into his coffee before pouring Light a cup.
Light looked at him with confusion before taking the mug from him. âThanks.â
Ryuzaki isnât one to do simple, nice tasks for anyone. Maybe it's poisoned.
At this point, though, Light didnât care and he drank the coffee to try to wake up his mind.
The team discussed Lâs findings and decided to go through more killings related to the Yotsuba group and analyze why they chose to kill those certain victims.
Throughout the day, L was finding himself very distracted.
He watched Light flip through pages, drink coffee, type at his keyboard.
Everything he did was fascinating to Ryuzaki. And not in the âIâm going to profile and convict youâ kind of way.
He decided to blame it on the lack of sleep. Heâs on his fourth day without sleep, and typically after the fourth day he is no longer an asset.
After everyone went home, Light and L stayed late at the office. Light ended up having a lead and he didnât want to stop in his tracks and lose his train of thought. And he was hyped up on too much caffeine.
L however, was definitely feeling the effects of no sleep. He was getting tired, but he dreaded laying down in bed.
Even though he was tired, falling asleep was the hard part. He has been tired countless times before, but he can hardly ever try to sleep.
âLight-kun Iâm tired.â L almost whined as he slouched in his chair.
âTired? Youâre tired?â Light said in disbelief. âOf course you're tired when I want to stay late.â Light said with a huff, leaning back in his chair. âI suppose we both should get rest.â He said, and he was at a good stopping point.
They headed back upstairs to their shared room, and after getting ready for bed, they both crawled under the covers.
Light did realize he was tired, and decided to let go of the grudge against Ryuzaki for making him go to bed early.
Lightâs eyes shut as he started to drift to sleep, before he heard Lâs voice.
âLight I canât sleep.â L whispered, facing Lightâs back.
âThis isnât new news to either of us Ryuzaki,â Light said with a snicker.
L was well aware this wasnât a new issue, but he knows how he could fall asleep.
âLight if I donât go to sleep tonight I wonât be an asset to the team.â L stated, talking to the back of Lightâs head.
âTake some melatonin, thereâs gummies in the drawer.â Light said before his eyes shot open and he sat up. âTheyâre not candy.â He added, rethinking his decision to buy the gummies for L.
Light looked down at L, who was peeking up from the blanket, obviously wanting to say something.
âWhat is it, Ryuzaki?â Light asked with a sigh; expecting something like âIâm hungryâ or âI want sweetsâ or âIâm going to grab my laptop.â
âI can go to sleep if you touch my hair.â L stated shyly.
Lightâs breath hitched before laying back down. âNo way, Iâm not going to play with your hair to get you to sleep.â
âBut Light Iâm going to be very tired tomorrow, and possibly more of a nuisance to you.â L compromised as he scooted closer to Light. âAnd⊠last night when you were brushing my hair, I almost fell asleep⊠so I think itâs worth a try.â He said softer.
Light sighed and reached his hand back and plopped it on top of Ryuzakiâs head. âThere, go to sleep.â He said, his arm weirdly twisted from not facing him.
L closed his eyes, the warm weight of his hand on his head made him focus on only that.
After about 10 minutes, Lightâs shoulder was cramping and he pulled his hand away slowly, thinking L was asleep.
Lâs eyes opened and he grabbed Lightâs wrist. âOnly 30 more minutes⊠please? It almost worked.â L said, almost pleading for Light to keep his hand on him.
Light heard the desperation in his voice, and changed his auto annoyed response.
âI need to readjust if Iâm going to keep my hand there for so long.â Light said quietly before turning around to face L, who was closer to his own body than he thought.
L didnât seem phased at their closeness, just eager to get a good nightâs rest as he closed his eyes.
Light on the other hand, was blushing profusely again, not knowing what to do.
âUhm⊠is⊠this fine?â He said awkwardly, setting his hand on the side of Lâs head, almost caressing where the brush was lodged before.
L relaxed again, almost nuzzling into his touch.
Now, it was Lightâs turn to not be able to sleep. His gaze was fixed on L, who was nearly inches away from his chest being pressed against his. He didnât dare move his hand, for the fear of waking the detective.
A small part of him wanted to give L the relief of sleeping.
L stayed still as he slept, not moving or tossing or turning; he just stayed put.
Soon after, Light fell asleep too.
Light was the first to wake up in the morning.
The sun was shining in his eyes from the window, and as he went to shield his eyes, he noticed his arm was lodged underneath something.
He looked down and saw L underneath him. His left arm was underneath his head, holding the back of Lâs head, and the right arm was slung over his waist.
It didnât take him long to realize that L hadn't moved, and this was all of Lightâs doing.
âShit shit shit.â He whispered to himself as he slowly pried himself away from the detective, his face burning from embarrassment.
The moment Light fully detached himself from L, his eyes fluttered open peacefully.
âGoodmorning Light-kun.â He said sleepily before stretching his arms. âThank you for helping me get to sleep.â
âHi.â was what came out of Lightâs stupid mouth.
Is he really getting this nervous?
L caught onto his nerves but chose to ignore it. âI slept well, the best Iâve slept in a while.â He said with a small smile. âEven though it was only 6 hours.â
6 hours?! He fell asleep at 11⊠which means he woke up at 5.
Itâs 6:30.
Lightâs face went pale. He thought L was still sleeping when he pulled away from him.
That means⊠he didnât get away without L finding out he was basically cuddling with him.
âOh by the way.â L said as he stood up and faced the window. âWe arenât working today.â
Light took the chance to drink some water while L was facing away, trying to hide his flushed face. âOh⊠why? It's Thursday?â Light asked, double-checking his phone.
âYes you are correct, but I would like to conduct a private interview with you, Light Yagami.â He said before turning towards Light. âI believe I have collected more evidence that you are indeed Kira.â
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