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Swine /swīn/(noun) 1. Any of various omnivorous, even-toed ungulates of the family Suidae, having a stout body with thick skin, a short neck, and a movable snout, especially the domesticated pig. 2. A person regarded as contemptible or disgusting.
Lynn/Amanda, canon divergence from Saw III.
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Adam takes a bath.
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"It’s a road movie, a double-feature, two boys striking out across America, while desire, like a monster, crawls up out of the lake with all of us watching, with all of us wondering if these two boys will find a way to figure it out."
Canonverse, focusing on events from October 15, 2009 - January 26, 2010 (Ch. 66-99). Mature.
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- Part 1 of Crush.
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and you don’t seem the lying kind by twolovelyberries
Fandoms: Death Note (Anime & Manga)
07 Dec 2025
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“I’m not having some—“ he has to pause to catch his breath. It is easier now, but he won’t tell L that. “—kind of attack, Ryuzaki. You don’t have to give me advice.”
“Whatever helps Light sleep at night,” L mutters to no one.
“Literally,” he adds with a wild smirk. Light hates him. Light’s not even Kira and he’s going to kill him.
“Has anyone ever told you you’re not funny?”
“Light has, on multiple occasions, I believe,” L says, tapping at his chin in fake thought. He’s still talking in third person in a way that reminds Light of Misa, absurdly. Evidently, Light is surrounded by lunatics. “Light also wants to kill me, though, so his opinion can be disregarded.”
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Light struggles to share a room with L, for reasons that are wholly L’s fault because nothing has ever been wrong with Light ever. In an uncharacteristically empathetic moment, L offers him a truce.
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Sometimes she really hates herself.
She invited Misa to dinner with the intention of maintaining a calm and composed demeanor throughout, sitting tall with her head held high and cementing her position above her. Certain nothing could cause her to lose her footing.
But as Misa smiles like a devil across the table, lips shining like a ruby in the low light, Kiyomi stumbles. Misa chips away at her. Strips the presentable image Kiyomi so meticulously crafted and reveals a side of her she'd kept under lock and key.
Not like herself at all. ...Or perhaps exactly like herself.