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What Death Note Character Are You? Death Note Quiz
made a death note character quiz that i’m actually proud of so i’m going to be annoying about it for a second
seven results: light, l, misa, ryuk, mello, near, and soichiro. yes soichiro is in there. he deserves to be in there.
the questions are not “do you prefer justice or chaos” i promise. one of them asks what would genuinely ruin your day and the options include a stranger on the train who is absolutely determined to make small talk with you.
the last question is about what hits you hardest about the series and writing it made me a little insane
reblog with your result i am so curious about the l to light ratio
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ohhhh my fucking god
happy to link the doujinshi ^^ scared to put the link for termination reasons
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would Kinn Anakinn Theerapanyakun (series: KinnPorsche) sell the death note
single sale
paid killings
extortion
scam
no
don’t know
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Why does nobody talk about the deathnote soundtrack
the guitar-y songs especially r sooo good
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.𖥔 ݁ ˖🪽˚. ᵎᵎ
Going to school for the 500th time just to do the same BS loop every fucking week ۶ৎ
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.𖥔 ݁ ˖🪽˚. ᵎᵎ
When summer’s coming up but apperantly I look like I give the best hugs..? ۶ৎ
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Would Gabriel Knight from the Sierra online games sell the death note
Single sale
Paid killings
Extortion
Scam
No
Don’t know
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Would Lucy McConky (Tacoma FD) sell the death note
Single sale
Paid killings
Extortion
Scam
No
Don’t know
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misa amane is my ultimate motivation 🥹🩷
(MY HEADPHONES BROKE WHILE I WAS MAKING THIS SO Y'ALL BETTER LIKE IT 💔)
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rem/misa, they are both human and live in neighboring units in an apartment building
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misa flitted her hand over a wrikle in the bedspread and lay back into the headboard
“so im guessing youve never seen that kind of thing before, right?” she asked lazily
her room felt soft and cozy, even while rem sat stiffly upright in misas swivel chair, hands clasped in her lap looking utterly out of place in her ratty jeans.
“yes. jt was interesting,” rem gave, hesitating. she hadnt known what to do with herself, when misa had suddenly texted her to come along to her club last night.
it was pretty strange, since apart from their semi daily interactions when rem could hear misa loudly having sex through the wall (each and every time rem would text her to please quiet down)– rem had really only seen her scrambling down the building stairs with her makeup half done and heels clattering when she was (rem made an effort not to make assumptions, but–) clearly, and hopelessly, running late.
“hm.” misa flopped over to grab her purse from the ground beside her bed, and hauled it up in front of her.
“didya like it?” misa asked, picking through her bag, selecting a lipstick from the days lip combo, and pulling out the applicator with a light pop. she brought it to her lips, enjoying the apple flavor, and looked up at rem.
who was looking back at her.
misa barked a laugh as rem startled, “oh my god lol. wh- what facial expression is even happening on your face right now?!”
“SORRY YEAH. no yeah-”
“shit maybe im a bad hostess do you like need some water or something? hang on i have like a brita,” misa said, already on the move, “hold on. my fridge door is kind of jammed right now its a situation just wait….” misa tiptoed across the room lightly avoiding various piles on her bedroom floor and disappeared through the door to the kitchen.
rem raked her knuckles over her cheeks and tried to settle down. what expression had she made? rem started fiddling with the hem of her sleeve. she heard the fridge door crack open.
“um…” she started, “does your boyfriend know that you do that kind of work? not that im trying to police you or anything. sorry”
“ah… haha.. ” rem heard a thump. “fuck.”
“are you okay?” rem inquired
“yeah! no yeah. stupid um brita didnt.. whatever.”
rem heard the shhh of water.
“i dont actually have a boyfriend.”
rem’s sleeve produced a promising thread.
“oh.”
“yeah”
“….wait so–”
“yeah! um. the guys i bring around are pretty much uhhhhhh- like clients from the club. haha. you knowwww how it issss. but yeah. i always pick the hunks hahah- so not only do i get fucked!” rem hears misa fiddling with the brita “but they also pay me! banger deal. lol–”
CRASH
“OW”
rem jumps up, and rushes into the kitchen, “you good?!-” and slips on the water which misa spilled and sliiiideessdsss, seeing misas shocked face pull apruptly into sharp focus as rhey are suddwnly in eachother personal space with rems pants slowly getting soaked eith water and misa blinking at her
“uh”
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ok gotta stop it there its like 2 am. i shall continue it tho!!!!! gn yuri nation.
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“I can’t dream of living in a word without Light!”-Misa
“Yes…That would be pretty dark.”-L
Ugh! I love my maaaan 🤭 He’s so freaking funny bro