I was just like Near...logical and unemotional. If you couldn't compete with me...you were worthless. That is...until I met Matt.
A collection of humorous diaries from the warped mind of Princess Unicorn123 Prepare yourselves for utter nonsense.
Valentines Day. A day of love. A day of romance. A day of swarming crazed fangirls
Sometimes, it's so hard to be happy. To smile and pretend everything's okay. Tohru realises that all she does is hide behind her smile, when inside she's breaking. Will Yuki realise that there is something wrong before its too late? A collaboration between Princess Unicorn123 and the High Queen of Angst.
You lost the game. And you shared the fate all humans share. Death. It was shame it had to end. It really was interesting. A short story written from Ryuk's perspective.
A parody of Death Note. Light is braindead fanboy with a god complex, Ryuk is a lonely soul looking for love, Misa is a violent streetfighter with a bad reputation and L is a depressed goth, forever in existential crisis. This is bound to end well.
For some reason, Mello posts a rant online and suddenly, everyone wants advice! Matt sets up a website and for unknown reasons Light stumbles across it. Things get real. Stuff hits the fan. Drama occurs.
No matter how much time slips away, I'll never forget Nagisa Furukawa. Not until the day I die.
Tohru has left the Sohma's to go live with her Grandfather. Yuki, Shigure and Kyo both feel that home doesn't feel right without Tohru and in her heart Tohru feels the same.
Death Note put through many layers of translator... Translated by Bad Translator. CHAPTER TWO: MATTS LOVE CONFESSION ORIGINAL: Mihael Keehl, I think I love you BADLY TRANSLATED: Mihael Keehl, this is the case. Once a week on Wednesday.
Slenderman tells us why being a creepypasta character isn't all fun and games.
A collection of short stories about various Death Note characters. Chapter 2- Names Ever wondered what drove Light insane? How would you feel if your name was Light Imagay?
I go by many different names. Firstly, there is my real name, the name nobody knows. The name my parents gave me. Secondly, there's the name you might know me by. Crimson Snow. The detective. But, my friends and my many enemies call me, Mibaki. But you may call me Miba. This is not my story. It is his. He is also known by many names. He is L.
He was a villain. A cheat. But he was still my best friend.