Death Note Anonymous Kink Meme

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Welcome to the Death Note Anonymous Kink Meme!

How it works:

* Comment anonymously with a kinkfic request. All requests must contain a character or pairing/threesome/moresome (any combination of guys/girls/shinigami/whatever are OK, crossovers are fine too), and at least one kink. If you need inspiration, check out this huge list of kinks by eliade.

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[anonymous]

Mogi/Matsuda, comfort/pityfuck, Mogi finds out Misa committed suicide and he had a thing for her.

Too Many Memories 1

[anonymous]

When Mogi heard that Misa Amane had committed suicide by leaping from a building, the first thing he did was go out to get roaring drunk. Pathetically childish maybe but sometimes, you just had to go with what you needed. And he needed alcohol.

“Mochi, could you tie my ribbons for me? I can’t get them tight enough. Pull them properly now!”

And he had, he’d pulled them and watched her breasts heave under the corset top, rising and falling and he’d wanted to touch them but as always, he’d scolded himself and pushed the want away …If he had been someone else, perhaps he’d have talked about his grief. Perhaps they’d even had understood. It made sense that he’d be sad; Misa had been young, a nice girl, someone he’d spent a lot of time working with. But Mogi wasn’t one for talking. He’d never been one for talking about the things that mattered. And who would understand? Aizawa had always found Misa distasteful, Ide had barely known her. Matsuda might understand but how could Mogi start? No doubt Matsuda would be grieving by himself anyway

Too Many Memories 2

[anonymous]

Mogi hadn’t expected to see Matsuda there either. Matsuda didn’t look as drunk as Mogi felt but his eyes were wide and anxious and there was a red rim that suggested the man had been crying at some point. He laid a shy hand on Mogi’s wrist and Mogi was surprised to find the touch comforting. He nodded his head in as friendly a manner as he could manage and then turned back to his drink, struggling with words that he knew weren’t going to escape any time soon.

“Mochi, you’d let Misa know if you thought anything was going on between Raito and that Takada, wouldn’t you?” she’d asked him once, her mouth trembling slightly. “Raito … Raito is so busy, Misa hardly sees him at the moment and … and well. Mochi would let Misa know?”

“Of course I would,” he’d lied, patting her shoulder gently. “You know I would. Don’t worry about it, Misa-Misa. Raito-kun loves you.”To his surprise, some of the words did manage to spill from him as Matsuda sat next to him, drinking quietly. Some confused wretched words about how much he’d liked Misa-Misa, how

Too Many Memories 3

[anonymous]

Not that he would pretend Matsuda was Misa. How could he? Matsuda was too tall, too lanky, too male and anyway, Mogi was above such games. But when Matsuda melted into his arms and kissed and kissed and Mogi was clutching at him and his hands were in that soft hair, it was easy to slip, just for a moment, just for one tiny moment and to let himself forget how horrible it all was, just how useless and pointless the world had left him.

“Oh,” Matsuda murmured as Mogi began to remove his clothes. “Oh …They found the bed easily, Matsuda half-lying on top of Mogi, legs softly curled around Mogi’s, hands fumbling with Mogi’s own clothing. They gave up on undressing in the end and simply enjoyed each other partly clothed bodies. Matsuda writhed and squirmed against him perfectly, making soft coaxing noises, kissing Mogi’s mouth and then moving to his throat and down his shoulders. He was gentle and careful and made appreciative noises and Mogi knew that Matsuda was trying to make it as good as possible for him, trying to help him forget

OP

[anonymous]

Oh that was so sad (which really was to be expected), but it worked so well.

Thank you!

Re: Too Many Memories 3

[anonymous]

A Mogi fic! And it's so well done! Thank you so much for sharing.