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ReaderxVarious!DeathNote: New Recruit Ch.3You look in the room and see the five other police members and a dude with crazy black hair, black eyes, dark under eyes hunched over in a white shit and blue jeans. The guy looks at you and you just gaze back expressionlessly.
“Ahh, the girl who walked into the conversation.” He replies and you shake your head in disbelief.
“Yeah but you did ask for me to come ya know, Ryuzaki as now you want to be called.” You reply dimly.
“Oh (f/n) I was wondering where you were.” Yagami states.
“Yeah, had a little trouble with an elevator but Mr. Watari came over and helped....” You mumbled.” And yes that is L's or Ryuzaki's so to seem assistant.” You added when you see the slightly confused faces on the police force.
“Correct miss (f/n),” Watari answers. You sigh and lean against the wall, glaring at the floor.
“How were you having trouble with the elevator?” L says, slightly amused. You glare at him and growl a b
Various!CountriesxDemon!Reader Ch.1Once, a few hundred years ago before our modern times, there was a country called Diluculo. It made up a very small part of the European continent, near the edge of the Mediterranean Sea. Even though it made up a minuscule part of the world, the importance was far greater than you would've guessed. This country practiced far more powerful magic then any angel or demon would've known. The Diluculians were feared by many, and no other country bothered with them. They never announced war on any other surprisingly, mainly because of the short time of it's existence, it had an amazing leader. (full name) was the leader of this small establishment, and she never raised a finger against anyone. Her subjects adored her, and she loved them back, which lead to her disappearance when an accident happened. The accident that brought them to their end. No one really knows how the country of Diluculo disappeared, but evidence suggests that a large explosion went off in the capital, destroying ever
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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