#mellman

Seu sorriso tem o brilho do sol que aparece todo dia no horizonte

Seu olhar me lembra a lua que brilha iluminando o céu

Passo todos os meus dias pensando em você, pensando em como você apareceu, no que fez você querer me conhecer, pensando o que em mim te chamou a atenção, pensando no que te fez querer ficar, pensando no que te fez dizer que me ama, pensando no que fez você aceitar meus defeitos, aceitar meus problemas, aceitar todo esse caos que habita em mim, que nem sequer eu consigo suportar, o que te fez me desejar tanto?

A minha insegurança, a minha falta de autoestima e o caso deu viver no mais fundo poço, me faz pensar que não sou digno de você, que não tenho o que você merece, mas mesmo pensando nisso, eu te quero, eu te amo, eu te idolatro, eu te admiro, eu te venero, eu sou o seu fã número um. Você me conquistou das maneiras mais improváveis possíveis, me dominou a partir do meu ponto forte, me tem na mão como se tem a habilidade de respirar.

Eu juro que não consigo entender nada, eu só te quero, e nem quero entender, só quero te ter e te amar em todos universos, dimensões, vidas, em tudo que for possível e impossível amar, eu só quero você.

Me desculpe, eu não estou bem, eu não sou bom, eu não sou perfeito, e quem é? Mas tento e me esforço o máximo pra ser o melhor pra você. Agradeço por estar comigo, por me ajudar em coisas que nem sequer é seu dever, mas agradeço muito por isso, sem você eu não sei o que seria de mim nesse mundo.

Eu te amo mais do que é possível imaginar, te amo além dos horizontes, além dos sonhos, além da vida, te amo além do infinito!

prompts list

i love this holy shit charlie jdshjskd lets just say this is post my mellman fic established relationship and all

“What are you doing?”

When the door open Michael jerked his head up with a lopsided smile. One leg was dangling off Jared’s bed where he was splayed out. This had become a normal occurrence since they’d made a very against the rules copy of Jared’s dorm key.  And he’d gotten very good at tagging along with groups to slip past the student ID locked door up to the actual dorms. Which.. definitely was a huge security problem but Michael just tried not to think about it. Besides, he made some acquaintances on Jared’s floor - there were people who were used to him.

“Vibing?” Michael tipped his head a bit, fixing his glasses from where they’d fallen askew so Jared could come into focus.

“Laundry?” Jared wasn’t looking at him anymore, instead he was looking towards the overfilled hamper that was dangerously close to tipping over. Ever since Michael started spending multiple nights in a row it filled up at an alarming rate. 

“Shit.” Right, he’d promised to do laundry in the three hour gap between the end of his last class and the end of Jared’s last class. “Can’t we last another day?”

“You said that yesterday,” the words were punctuated with a pair of boxers flung in Michael’s direction picked off the top of the pile. There was no malice in it though because when Michael caught his gaze he could see Jared’s little grin.

“C’mon, it’s cold,” Michael held out his arms letting his head fall back against the pillows after knocking the discarded boxers off the comforter back onto the floor. After a second he put on his best baby voice, drawing out his words, “come here, c’mon, kisses.”

“Nope,” Jared said, tossing a sock towards him now before crouching down to pull a laundry basket out from under his bed, “you cannot tempt me, vixen.”

“Jare,” Michael practically whined, rolling onto his stomach as he watched Jared collect some laundry in the basket. One arm hung off the bed and he lazily waved it in Jared’s direction, vying for his attention. “I haven’t seen you all day.”

“I’ll literally never kiss you again dude.” Jared straightened up, laundry basket half full and braced on his hip as he held it with one arm. “I need clothes, you can just drive home, asshole.”

“Wait no,” with a little jolt Michael slid off the bed, catching himself so he didn’t drop into a pile on the floor, “don’t take kissing away from me.”

That got a snort of laughter out of Jared and Michael was beaming at him. Getting him to laugh never got old - especially when it was one like that, unrestrained.

“Help me then, dickhead.”

Michael couldn’t say no to that, giving a dramatized sigh before he moved to tug sheets and blankets off Jared’s bed - if they were doing a laundry day they might as well have dryer fresh blankets to fight off the late November chill. Bunching them up he shoved them into the basket Jared was holding, leaving it overflowing just a bit. With that he grabbed their hamper basket and turned back to his boyfriend, rolling his eyes. “Alright, let’s do this.”

Kira didnt kill BB because his name and face werent published

L,after sometime on the Kira case decides to work a little bit with his sucessors,he never really kicked BB out so

His top 3 were BB,Near and Mello so they show up

BB,fucking impulsive as hell,is like ‘Why doesnt this ‘Kira’ guy have numbers over his head?’ and goes back to sticking his hand on jam

Awkward silence

L is like well that was quick

Light gets arrested