Happy Beyond Birthday.Happy Beyond Birthday.5 years ago in Horror More Like This
Mello rolled over to face the bed across the room from him. Thankfully, Matt was still in a dead sleep. Mello crawled out of his bed, and walked over to the closet that he and Matt shared. He pulled it open softly and reached for one of Matt's shirts, which looked oversized on Mello's more feminine body. He pulled it over his head, and then pulled some cloth shorts over his boxers. Mello turned quickly, to make sure he hadn't woken Matt. Mello tip-toed to the door as stealthily as he could, then quickly yanked it open. He lightly shut it behind him, padded down the hallway, and ran up to Near's room. He knocked softly, and waited for Near to open the door.
"We need to start making preparations for Matt's party ASAP!" Mello said, rather loudly, stepping inside Near's room, before the shorter boy could say anything.
"Oh yes It is Matt's birthday today. Where are we holding this party?" Near replied.
"In the common room. Everyone knows about it, besides Matt of course." Mello replie
Come UndoneThat moment where you feel like a grade A asshole. Your ass is on the line. All hell's crashing down around your head. There's a gun pointed at your face, and the guy behind it's ready to pull the trigger. Yeah, I'm there. Literally. Mello's got his gun in hand, and the muzzle's synced in a straight shot with my skull. Pretty normal for us, 'cept that he already fired one bullet. It's lodged in the wall by my ear. Barely missed me too. And something tells me that shot was a warning. Mello's too good a shot to miss, especially at this close a range. Na, he meant to miss. A warning, like I said. Shut the fuck up, or the next one's going to blow your stupid head off.Come Undone4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Funny thing. It's my fault too. Then again, it usually is. I just gotta open my big fat mouth, say something snarky or blunt like I always seem to do, and he gets all bitchy and overdramatic ..y'know, like usual. Fuck, I can't help it though. It's just who I am. Just like Mello can't help being a drama queen. But nowaday
Matt Is A Tease.Matt Is A Tease.4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He always does this. Every time he comes back home from the mafia he's fucking pissed off and I have to deal with it. He makes me stop playing my games and have his idea of 'fun' to cheer him up. But seriously I'm still recovering from last night when he handcuffed me to the bed. So today I thought I would have my revenge.
10:37pm that night.
A blonde figure walked through the door sighing, I didn't stop playing Mario cart to look at him. I already knew he was annoyed. "What's up Mels?"
He sighed again "The usual..." he moved over to the sofa I was on and sat down by me "I swear I'm going to end up killing all those little twats."
I paused my game and looked at him. He stared into my eyes telling me what he wanted. But no... Oh no he's no getting it, it my turn for some 'Fun' I smirked at the thought and he just stared at me weirdly.
I decided I would start it now, so I slowly moved my face closer to his while having a massive smirk on my face. "Awh did somebody upset my melly?" I aske
Matt and Mello: WaitingDid you ever wonder what I was doing, all those years without you?Matt and Mello: Waiting4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The first few weeks were the worst. I didn't talk. I didn't eat. I slept nearly all day. I smoked for the first time.
Roger came to me, eventually. He yelled a lot, about health and standards of living and how I was making a fool of myself. I guess his throat got sore, though, because finally he just deflated and sat on the edge of my bed and took my hand and told me that he was sorry, that you weren't coming back.
I cried at that, and he patted my back and said comforting things, but I pushed him away. It wasn't him who I wanted to be there, consoling me. It was you.
Don't look at me like that: you look like a hurt puppy. It's not your fault, not really. You only wanted to protect me, keep me out of your way, Near's way, Kira's way. You wanted me to have no part in any of it, other than a confused spectator.
After my stage of depression came a desperate hope.
I waited for you, you know. Every day, I ignored all the act
Chocolate Love -M+M-Chocolate Love -M+M-5 years ago in Romance More Like This
-- Set As Younger Matt & Mello --
"MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTIIIEEEE! I'm bored. Entertain me." Mello whines, kicking his legs on the bed, and staring pleadingly at his best friend, who is playing video games.
"Lemme find a save point." Matt says, huffing angrily.
Mello had been bothering him for the past hour, doing everything on the face of the earth to get him off the game. Mello sat up happily, sitting on his knees.
"Thanks Mattie." Mello said, smiling softly.
"Don't get used to it." Matt replies, turning off the Playstation. "Now then. What do you want to do?"
"Will you ask Roger to take us to the chocolate factory? I wanna get free samples.. and stock up on some more." Mello asks, showing his softer, more girly side, to Matt.
"Fine. Come on." Matt says, standing up and taking Mello's hand.
Matt leads the content blonde out the door, and down the hallway. Mello is used to getting his way around Matt, because Matt is the softer kind of seme. Which could explain why he gets so angry
Silent HeartSilent Heart4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Everything seemed normal the day it happened, the sun rose as it should have high above the orphanage without so much a second thought. The children inside awoke and proceeded with their everyday duties, thankfully today was a free day allowing the children to do as they wished. But, for a select few that day wasn't exactly normal, quite the opposite actually.
Most children at The Wammy's House spend their free days outside playing amongst each other, either playing catch or scurrying about on the playground. Everyone except Near of course. He would always sit in the unused drawing room contently and quietly solving a simple maddening white puzzle with nothing more than the letter L on the upper left hand corner.
Clack clack clack
Every piece he would pick up off the ground instantly found its way onto the game, his small fingers firmly pressing it into the board before reaching out for the next one. Near's hand lands on the wood floor, patting for the right piece, he knew
I Sing Only For You - Chapter 7Charlie pushed his lips against Mello's and before mello could even push him away matt was there in the door way, eyes wide with horror.I Sing Only For You - Chapter 74 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"No.... It can't be....." The red head replied before running away.
"Matt!" The blond boy cried out, but it was to late he was gone. He turned to charlie and slapped him before pulling his gun out and putting in between his eyes.
"Ever do that again and I won't hesitate to kill you. Got it?" He growled viciously before running after matt. He looked everywhere but couldn't find him. Suddenly he saw one of the other band members that he recognised and ran up to him.
"Hello mello, long time no see are you doing well?" He gave him a smile with that.
"Sorry steve I can't talk right now may we catch up later? I need to find matt have you seen him?"
Steve looked at him confused "I think he's in his dressing room I'm not sure its down that hall go check"
"Thank you!" He said while running off. He turned down the corridor and stopped infront of a door its said
MxM_HighHighMxM_High4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Matt sat on the old rickety sofa, his bare fingers typing bits of things into a computer keyboard. The balcony doors were open letting light flood the room. A warm breeze followed and the gamer paused, glancing outside to the city beyond. He didn't like the outdoors much, but it was a beautiful day.
From behind him came thin pale arms, wrapping around his neck in a gentle embrace. The ivory skin was soft against his exposed neck, and the lips tracing along his jaw were just as nice.
"Good morning." The husky, still-sleepy voice whispered into his ear. Matt smiled as he turned his head to meet the other mans lips. He tasted like chocolate.
"Good morning." He replied, his hidden eyes meeting the piercing blue ones of his lover.
Golden tresses fell around the fallen-angelic features, caressing the burn scar like silk on broken velvet. The gamer took a moment to trail his fingers across the ruined skin, knowing how much it bothered the blond. He thought that he l
Bedtime at Wammy'sFive year old Mello stared wide-eyed at the baby crib, wondering what they had put inside. Matt stood close behind clutching his blanket close to him.Bedtime at Wammy's6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Whadoyou think it is Mello?" He asked with a little yawn as he rubbed his eye with his free hand.
"I dunno maybe it's a ghost!"
This got Matt's attention
"a g-ghost? What makes you think it's a ghost?" He stammered, clutching his blanket tighter.
"Well, ghosts are supposed to be all white right? And kind of creepy looking? Well, it's definitely white and creepy looking, that's for sure!"
"Yeah but why would a ghost-"
"Shhh! Someone's coming!"
Mello pulled Matt behind the crib, hoping not to be seen by whoever it was.
" he's sleeping right now, but if you want to stay until he wakes up you'll see just how intelligent he is."
"I'd love to, but I think I'll have to take your word for it. L recently got a new case and has to be in Argentina by tomorrow."
"I see, well, at the very least you can see the new arrival before you l
Captive of Mind and Soul - Part II sighed as I walked down the sidewalk to the small convenient store that was a couple blocks away from our apartment. It wasn't that I didn't want to go, I really didn't want to leave our little home in all reality, but Mello had ordered it. As his dog I must obey.Captive of Mind and Soul - Part I4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I took a small puff from the cigarette that had been in my hand before pinching out the light, and then tossing it away as I walked into the store. I grabbed a cart, I would definitely need one if Mello was out of chocolate, which he was. Not only did he need chocolate, but we also needed some other essentials. I should count myself lucky that I knew what brand he liked, or else it would take me forever to find the exact kind because of all the types in the store.
It was called “small” by some of the other people that live close to it, and the owners, but, in all truthfulness, it was not small at all. It was actually huge on the inside, compared to how small it looked on the outside. It held tons of ite
Memories : 0-IntroIt was a cold night, and I didn't feel like sleeping.Memories : 0-Intro4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I walked around the building restlessly, looking for a place where I could sit down and think.
It was exactly one year from my first case, the KIRA incident.
I had solved some other cases after that, all of which seemed simpler and less important than the KIRA case. But
this one was different.
It involved a Death Note, the main weapon of murder used in the KIRA incident.
Sighing, I sat down.
The Death Note was a cursed notebook, giving the owner the power to kill any man with just a name and a face.
...I thought I had disposed all the notebooks.
Thinking of the Death Note made my stomach churn, a feeling I didn't like. It made me feel hatred and disgust,
emotions I had always tried to forget.
Looking up, I saw a young man, pale and bony, his white clothes and hair eerily glowing in the moonlight. His
seemingly empty, black eyes stared straight at me, big and round, as if surprised I was there with him.
Who are you?
I thought as I to