Chocolate Love -M+M-Chocolate Love -M+M-4 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
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
Happy Beyond Birthday.Happy Beyond Birthday.4 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
Prank gone wrongNear: *Plays with action figures*Prank gone wrong5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Mello: *Goes in the room*
Matt: *Playing on his DS on the sofa*
Mello: *gets closer to Matt* Ya know, I just had the best idea known to mankind just now.
Matt: *looks up frowning* What? Will I like it?
Mello: Maybe, if you like torturing Near.
Matt: *little interested* ok, what is it?
Mello: What if... Near got super mad drunk?
Matt: *gets excited* keep going.
Mello: I was planning on putting vodka in his drink at lunch... *grin* he'll get so stoned! Ahaha.
Matt: *laughs at the vision of Near drunk* and where are you going to get Vodka?
Mello: Matty Matty, you underestimate me so. *smirk*
Mello: I have one stashed somewhere in my room, just in case chocolate doesn't get me high.
Matt: *rolls his eyes* huh, you high? alright then, shall I sneak it in his drink, or shall you?
Mello: You're gonna have to be a decoy. Distract him or something.
Matt: *thinks* I can do that.
Mello: I'll go get it then, and... don't distract him too much, then he'll just get
I Sing Only For You - Chapter 11Matt awoke to the sun shining on his face, for once it felt nice and warm. He turned on his side to look for his blond lover. He wasn't here. Matt sat up and scanned the room. Still no sign of him. He lowered his head. Had he left me again? But if he had then everything he said yesterday would have been a lie. He frowned at the thought and shook it off. No. Mello's different.I Sing Only For You - Chapter 114 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Morning sleepy head"
He looked up to see the blond figure standing against the bathroom door frame naked. The blond gave him a smile. I knew it, he wouldn't leave again. He's changed.
"So you just going to sit there daydreaming or... Are you going to come join me?" Mello gave a small smirk.
Matt got out of bed and moved towards the bathroom. Mello had already got into the bath and was looking at him, suggesting for him to join him. He looked around there was rose petals in the water and scented candles around the tub. On the side there was also a bottle of champagne and two glasses.
He smiled at the picture. Who
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
MxM_HighHighMxM_High3 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
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
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
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 Undone3 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
I Sing Only For You - Chapter 4Mello awoke to the sun beaming through his window, he looked over to his clock.I Sing Only For You - Chapter 44 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"10 am?" He rubbed his eyes and went to his shower, he loved the feeling of the hot water piercing into his skin. Once he finished he put a towel around his waist and went into the kitchen to get some chocolate.
In the corner of his eye his noticed an envelope by his door. He never got mail unless it was bills..
Confused he walked over to letter a picked it up. He put his chocolate bar on the side while opening it.
His eyes went wide. "What? Who the fuck sent me this?!"
Inside the envelope was a ticket to his favourite band with a backstage V.I.P pass. There was also a note inside this confused mello, was it proof that the tickets where real? He could just go check, which he was going to. He read the letter.
Please come, I want to see you.'
It never said who it was from, okay now he was completely confused. He put the ticket and letter down and changed into his leather outfit. After he was do
Hot FudgeHot FudgeHot Fudge3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Get your sexy on.
Go ahead be gone with it.
Get your sexy on.
Go ahead be gone with it.
Get your sexy on."
The pounding music beat throughout the shitty apartment, driving one redheaded gamer insane. His partner in crime hadn't stopped playing it for the past few hours. Matt was starting to think the blonde was trying to irritate him on purpose.
"I'm bringin' sexy back.
You mother fuckers watch how I attack.
If that's your girl you better watch your back.
'Cause she'll burn it up for me and that's a fact."
He muttered something under his breath and attempted to turn his attention back to Modern Warfare. Of course now that he had given his focus to the music, he couldn't get his mind off it. So not moments later he was dead. Then repeat, repeat, repeat.
That damned music was beyond distracting now. He was losing his game because of it.
Normally Matt wouldn't have the guts or the lack of brains to snap at Mello, but because he was so sick of the song,
Just EnoughJust EnoughJust Enough3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Matt had no desire to be where he was. The flashing lights. The loud blaring music. The smell of sweat and alcohol on the tons of people crowding the floor. It was all too much for the gamer with sensory issues. He couldn't even focus on the drink in his hand, it was so overwhelming. Of course he had to meet his client here.
Not in a quiet park. Here, in this jam-packed place that made him want to hide under the table. It was all he could do not to cover his ears and block everything out. No showing weakness to your clients, or to anyone else really. Keep up the badass look, and keep people away from you. Then it couldn't get worse.
That's all just a couple more minutes before his client showed up and he got his job. That's all. Five minutes.
The gamer stared down at the beaten and scratched up bar. His eyes ran over every cut, every single stain and put shapes together in an attempt to escape this painful reality.
He would wait no longer for his c
100. When youre gone Mello walked in silence, ignoring the sympathetic looks from the others. This wasn't the first funeral he'd been to; he was used to them. A few feet away, he could see the coffin. Mello was afraid to look inside. He probably couldn't handle it. The moment he'd look into it, he thought he might have a mental breakdown. As he walked, he turned his head slightly to see some of the people gathered. He recognized the little albino sitting in the second row. Mello was suprised that for once, Near's face wasn't emotionless. He saw some sorrow in his features. Near noticed him looking at him. He gave Mello a small encouraging nod, as if to say, "You can do this, Mello. Say your final farewell. There's nothing to be ashamed of."100. When youre gone4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Mello turned his attention back to the coffin in front of him. The lid was off. Mello closed his eyes for a moment, imagining the worse. He took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and looked insi
The Fear of Heights MelloXMattMihael Keehl. It was the name given to the teen at birth and taken away not seven years later by a man under the initial L. Given the choice, Mihael would not have chosen the life he now leads. He would want a real home with real parents. Not a costly mansion run by an uncaring and cold caretaker, working day after day to succeed a small white-haired boy and become the second reclusive letter L. There were perks to the life, of course. One perk, actually. His best friend whom Mihael would have never met had his parents not been murdered.The Fear of Heights MelloXMatt6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Oh, and chocolate. Under no normal circumstances would Mihael be allowed to indulge in as much chocolate as he does now. But it was simply another perk of being a Wammy child. Living in a mansion, learning about anything and everything he could get his greedy hands on, scarfing down bar after bar of chocolate until he felt like puking (and even more after that point had passed), rooming with his best friend. It was life to Mihael.
And yet He want
Just Get In The Damn RoomMello had just gotten a chocolate bar and was trying to think of things on how to beat Kira before Near did. God did he hate that bastard..... Mello growled and snapped off a piece of chocolate. He still couldn't think of anything, not for the past few days. His mind had been occupied by other things.Just Get In The Damn Room4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
My red-headed best friend had just gotten back from the store and was about to go take a shower, which he had to announce. Not like I minded that he did.... Shut up, thoughts! Mello thought as he growled again and face-palmed.
"What's wrong, Mells?" Matt asked stopping in the doorway as he looked back at the ex-mafia boss.
"Like you could do anything about it." The blonde scoffed at the younger male. "But I can't think of a way to beat Near and finish Kira before him. I need to find information on that Death Note that I lost so maybe I could get an edge over that albino bastard!" He ended up raising his voice, like he always does when talking about said albino brat.
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
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 6Okay guys so before we start this chapter I'd like to ask a major favour of you all, if you do this I will give you hugs or whatever you want! Okay so go join this group iconForgottenPhotoDN follow it and ask your friends to join or so and help get it around! If you do this and let me know I will give you big big hugs and maybe tell you what will be happening in the next chapter ^_^ I will put a link to it below (: Anyways enjoy! Thank you<3I Sing Only For You - Chapter 64 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"So this is the last song, I wrote this along time ago about a very special person who ending up leaving my side. Its called Away from you."
The music started to play and Mello wanted to hear every bit, he wanted to know how much he had hurt his red head lover, he never ment to, that was never what he wanted. But now he wanted to make it all okay, he wanted to have him in his arms again.
stuck in a memory of us
Its so hard to know that were worlds apart
And I was so wrong to think this would all be so easy
But trust me Ill be back for more
Home is Where the Heart isHow did this end up happening?Home is Where the Heart is4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
How did any of it even begin?
It's sad that I don't even know anymore, but then again, what did I really even know?
I let something I loved, and still do, slip right through my fingers. I let you down.
February 1, 1993 - January 26, 2013
Why? Why did I have to let you die?
If anyone should've died that day, it should've been me. I planned it. I made you go through with it.
Heh now that I think about it, you probably wouldn't have had it any other way. There was no way in hell you would've let me go through with this plan alone. Man, you could be such a stubborn ass when you wanted to.
Which, I still don't know if it's a bad thing or not, considering it was one of the many traits you picked up from me over the years.
The years? Well, I don't think we can say they been kind to us. We didn't exactly have the 'normal' life most kids had
But I don't regret it.
If its one thing in my life I regret; its not that I never beaten Near, not t
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
Bloodstains 1:Sweet NightmaresHe almost looked pitiful. Except for that maniacal gleam in his eye- that expression that mocked the living.Bloodstains 1:Sweet Nightmares5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chained at the wrist, shackled at the ankles- you could think he was helpless. But could tell that this guy was trouble, the type of trouble that didn't go away when a person was bound and gagged. This boy had done terrible things, ghastly things. Yet...
He stared up at me with ebony eyes. His whole self was an oilspill on snow- black eyes, black hair, black shirt loosely handing off porcelain skin. How could anything wearing a human skin be that cruel?
The cell was almost bare. There was a bench, a toilet. Bricks painted a steely blue. An inconsistency in the corner made me walk over and examine it. Scribbled into the paint, with what looked like blood, was some sort of word puzzle. Made entirely of Ls and Bs.
"Still the same psychopath, aren't you?" I said, going back over to the pale boy, sitting on the floor in the middle of his cell.
I squatted down next to him,
Fall Into You Part 2/3Chapter 7: PromiseFall Into You Part 2/33 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Mello, there's been an accident ." The words made his heart stop.
"W-what do you mean?" Mello demanded, his light blue eyes widened.
"He was on one of the trips out to town with a few other students when their car was struck head on. It caught on fire. The other children had only minor injuries, the driver died instantly, and Matt was trapped inside, he's still in the hospital I think they have his condition stabilized though.
"Oh god " it all seemed so unreal. Had Matt have stayed if he hadn't been such a jerk? The possibilities were killing him, the sense of not knowing gnawing away at his thoughts.
"We were going to go check on his condition normally we don't let any of the children come with us in an event like this, but, since you two are so close would you like to come with us?" Roger asked, straightening his tie as an excuse not to meet the boy's eyes.
"Y-yeah " Mello replied, "Thank you Roger."
"Don't tell anyone. The last thing