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Whoa, hold the fuck up. Two updates in one day? Un-fucking-heard of, I tell you. Meh. Had nothing else to do, so here you have it.
And... *looks around secretively* my inner writer is telling me not to do this, but she might still be crashing from that encounter with espresso. Are there any Of Shadows, Traps, and Infuriating Criminals followers out there? Yeah? You know that one place I'm always promoting? On the Realm? My blog? Yeah.
I've hashed out a tentative ending for OSTIC and put it in that special place that you delightful people that have bothered to take the time to visit the Realm know about. Sneak Peeks. Holy fuck. ENDING. Not the full one, mind you, but yeah.
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Legos
It wasn't often that L and Light got into a serious argument; there was the general good-natured prodding and poking and teasing that sometimes turned into a fight, but it was never very serious and always ended in a good fuck.
However, the few times that it did escalate into seriousness, it always resorted to dire threats and general wishing of horrible things upon the other.
But it rarely escalated to such serious threats as this…
"I hope you step on a Lego!" L growled, tail lashing angrily behind him, black energy crackling at his fingertips. He hadn't wanted to resort to such extreme measures, but Light had made him so very angry… Cursing someone by hoping that they would step on a Lego was no joking matter.
"Don't you put that curse on me!" Light hissed, recoiling in horror at the dire threat. "Don't you put that evil on me!"