Another dn_contest attempt. Prompt is "allergy". It's a bit of a divergence from my usual tone. Yotsuba arc, Light and L and a lot of cake.
( I'm reborn, it's a false dawn )

I cannot take credit for this. It's based entirely on versipellis's wonderful fic The Right to Remain Silent, which you should all go and read right now. Go. Go on. *shoos*
( sometimes the worst thing is to get all we desire )

It's the fifth floor kitchen. Not the floor Light lives on, not one of the ones awash with the sheep on the lower floors, and not high up enough to have a significant risk of dropping him into a deadly room. Sitting at the table, he's picking aimlessly at a small bowl of mixed rice with peas, and leafing through a book the size of a small ( Read more... )

This is absolutely nothing to do with Light. See? I can do it if I try!

...uh, kid!Mikami and his mother, for dn_contest.

( now I know I never knew about you, only me )

Light has just come from a run-in with L, at which Sayu's presence was urgently requested. He sees no reason not to comply, which is why he finds himself outside a room on the first floor, hoping nobody's going to arrive around a corner or out of a door, and glaring at some glittering stickers that bear a startling resemblance to the cross the ( Read more... )

Light's been feeling oddly hollow for the last week, which is why he finds himself on a third-floor corridor, outside the weathered door to the shore room. Looking for something to look at, he's about to go in - except then he hears quick footsteps behind him, and turns to see which pest they belong to.

[[OOC: private to smallpackaging.]]

Mikami has been gone ten minutes - unless he's still huddled in the corridor, where Light heard him fall. Sayu is also still gone, and Light is trying to feed her.
( never dissipating, but giving us strength )

It's been seven days ( Read more... )

It's been five days.
( ...nuku rauhassa, pikkuinen )

It's been three days. Sayu is still not herself ( Read more... )