(lines born merely of dreams)


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pssst. i has a question.

is it normal for a fanfic to incidentally, accidentally (or not?) quote another in the course of it's story being told?


... 8D no, i didn't think so either. oh, fate is being lovely to me.

“Memento mori,” Light found himself whispering.

L’s eyes opened just a little, glinting like dark jewels in the lamp-light; or like mirrors…

“Remember… you are… mortal,” he hissed in translation, his breath ragged.

“We are.” Light’s fingers trailed down lower; the whispered kiss of them over L’s flat belly making him arch right up off the bed, and making Light drunk on the power of seduction. “Mortal, and… victim to mortal pleasures…”

...what is an aphrodisiac, anyway? damn, fanfics make my vocab grow. xD

1 : an agent (as a food or drug) that arouses or is held to arouse sexual desire

...oh. mai.
thank you, Merriam - Webster. xDDD




Anyway, I finished Act 1 of PA [wow that makes it sound like a Romeo & Juliet play, which actually isn't surprising giving the nature of the story haha] and in any case, I'm liking it a lot. It actually didn't turn out to be so... Disney-ish, I suppose? The prospect of this DN fic having a twist of classic ... well, classics being strewn into it drew me in. I mean, look. Disney and Death Note. It's like this fic was made for me (Which makes me sound terribly self-centered, but boo hoo if you don't like it).

however.

what ended up was NOT all pretty princesses glazed in pink petals and sweet jasmine perfume, what ended up was a hell lot of psychological sex and mind rape.

mmm. now that...is what we call a very pleasant surprise.

PA still retains a sense of dreamlike quality to it, though. Although I kind of turned my head in disdain at the overuse of 'magic' and adjectives that can be tied to the word in a few chapters, all in all...Very very good.

Not to mention, the love confession...was the epitome of sweet endings.

Except it hasn't ended yet.
Joy. ♥

(“Fine,” L sighed,

placing his own other hand on top of Light’s. “I feel… alive…”)

(sitting in this room playing яuѕѕiαη яσuℓєttє•ღ

finger on the trigger to my dear juliet

out from the window see your back drop shilouette

this blood on my hands is something cannot forget...)










-ƒiη-