Reasonable
"Come on, Ryuzaki. Be reasonable," Light protests as L snaps the other end of the handcuff into place around Light's left wrist. L only laughs as he walks away, dragging the boy, stumbling, along with him. "There's one thing you should already know about me, Light-kun," L says. "I'm never reasonable."
Torrid
It's a hot, sticky sweet passion that consumes them both in an instant; fierce, powerful, and unrelenting, weighing down on them as Light shoves L roughly against a wall and attacks his neck with burning kisses. For the moment, it doesn't matter who's the cat and who's the mouse.
Demonic
L stares at Light out of the corner of his eye, fascinated and terrified in equal measure of the way the glass stairwell distorts one half of his face into something twisted and terrible, revealing the killer underneath that L has always suspected was there. This boy is a demon, he knows. A ruthless murderer willing to kill anyone in his way, and L knows that he's coming to claim his soul.
Dizzy
This game they play used to be so simple, used to make so much sense; now they find themselves lost among the rules and blurred lines, spinning, dizzy. The stakes used to be their lives, but now they've become so much higher.
Fiery
It's hot; the damp stale smell of sweat and arousal hangs in the air and clings to the two men lying entwined on the bed in a heated embrace, rocking together to the rhythm of their passion. It's times like this that L cherishes the most. Here, they are not Kira and L; here, they're just two lovers caught up in the heat of the moment, feeling nothing but each other and their fire.
Sweet
Light winces as L adds another sugar cube to the twenty-something already in his tea, the concoction now more solid than liquid, and slurps it down noisily – he finds it amazing that the detective has managed to keep all his teeth.
Redemption
"Do you think someone like Kira could ever be redeemed?" L had asked him once, a long time ago. Light had answered no without a moment's hesitation, thinking the answer obvious. "Kira's actions are unforgivable," he had said. Now as he stands at the foot of L's grave, he wishes for redemption knowing that he can never be redeemed.
Collaboration
It was an ideal situation; Light Yagami working with the great detective L to catch Kira, the mass murderer who could kill with only a name and a face. The detective had a track record for solving every case he had ever worked on, a genius. It was too bad for L that he had no way to prove that his partner was the very one they were hunting.
Annihilation
He would destroy them all – murderers, rapists, thieves; all of them would face his justice and die by his righteous hand, and no one would be able to stop him. Not even L.
White
Fingers threaded through soft black hair and danced across pale skin; Light had always admired how white L's skin was, smooth and ivory like freshly fallen snow – Light couldn't help but wonder how much more beautiful it would be stained with his own blood.
