PG-13 for Sexual and Violent Themes
Hot Pursuit
High-pitched female squeals sounded, with an undertone of a male voice chuckling. The squeals converted to moans and got louder and louder and
He jolted awake, his mind still in a dreamy state of confusion. What was that? Why am I here? Blinking a few times, he gazed down in front of him, only to see XXX Click here for hot sweaty action!! XXX on his laptop screen. The events of the previous night began settling into his mind. He shut the screen forcefully, and reached for the chocolate bar wrapper beside it. Finished. God dammit, fucking Matt. He lay ther
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Memories
Disclaimer: This one is not MattxMello, although it's all about the Wammy boys!
The first signs of winter began to be seen in the small, secluded orphanage, a few miles away from the town of Winchester. It was early morning, and not a child was awake to witness the wonder.
A young man sat by his window and gazed at the small snowflakes falling gently towards the ground. He sipped his sweet coffee and placed the cup on the window sill to cool. The steam from the coffee slightly blurred the window with condensation, indicating that the air outside mustve been quite cold. He watched as the du
Mello and Matt no13 -Contest- by Lost-Depths, literature
Literature
Mello and Matt no13 -Contest-
PG-13 for Language
Not a Date
So this is where you decide to take me after years of not contacting me?
Hey, relax. No need to treat it like a date.
WhaExcuse me? I was not treating it like anything, I just figured you had something more exciting planned than us stuffing our faces.
The two young men walked into the restaurant.
Good evening. Welcome to the Hard Rock Cafe. Table for two?
Yep.
Table will be ready in five minutes, the green-haired hostess smiled at them.
Her ha
Mello and Matt no12 -Contest- by Lost-Depths, literature
Literature
Mello and Matt no12 -Contest-
PG for most audiences.
Only Physical Pain
Rain poured heavily on the pavement. A slight mist shrouded the old Victorian style building. The front gate squeaked open and slammed shut, echoing through the rain. An adolescent boy, dressed in black and carrying a small bag, was pacing rapidly away from the gates. He walked a certain distance before hesitantly slowing down, and giving a quick glance towards a lit window in the building. The harsh autumn wind blew without mercy, shifting the boys golden hair into his eyes. He then continued his stride into the cold, dark distance.
The walk was long, and the weather defi
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Mello and Matt no11 -Contest- by Lost-Depths, literature
Literature
Mello and Matt no11 -Contest-
PG-13 for Some Mature Themes
Untitled
The sounds of morning in a big busy city began to be heard through the slightly frosted window of the small motel room. The first beams of sunlight poured through the glass, into the bedroom, painting the dull walls more playful shades. The room was filled with an aroma that was musty, but with a sweet cocoa scent and a hint of tobacco. The busy streets outside contrasted nicely with the peaceful, cozy setting inside.
Matt slid his hand across the bed. He opened one eye and looked over beside him to find that Mello wasnt there. He closed his eyes again and pretended he still w
PG-13 for Language and Implied Sexuality
Untitled
*Flick* The tip of an expensive brand cigarette lit up and the young man holding it took a deep puff, held the smoke in, and slowly exhaled filling the air around him with grey smoke. The exhale closely resembled a sigh of relief. Before the air had even cleared up, the man brought the cigarette back to his lips and inhaled again, this time even deeper and with his eyes closed. Soon the air was filled with a cloud of tobacco again.
Matt came a voice from the kitchen adjacent to the room he was in. The window better be open. Annoyed, but obey
PG for Too Emotional =P
Unheard Farewells
Matt,
If you are reading this, I have died in the attempt to capture Takada. Regardless, I know what we did will prove to be key in the Kira investigation, even if it means weve helped Near. Only we couldve done this, and looking at the big picture, its a battle against Kira, not against Near. Just dont ever tell him that.
I just want you to know, Im sorry. Im sorry for leaving you so abruptly, like the day I left the orphanage, walking away as you were held back by Roger and you called my name, and tried to convince me to stay, with no success. I can still see
PG-13 for Drug Use and Sexuality
Untitled
Mello walked down the hallway, chocolate bar in one hand, grocery bag in the other. As he approached the apartment he shared with his childhood friend Matt, he could hear a faint melody. He drew in closer to the door and listened. The tune was obviously made for young children, ten at most, but it was awfully catchy. Probably a new video game, he thought. He unlocked the door; one lock, two locks, and now the code. Security is important when you are wanted for all sorts of crime and mafia involvement. Immediately upon walking in, Mello could smell something rather odd, but after a few seco
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Wisdom Teeth
The original Mario theme sounded from the cellular phone on the coffee table.
Hey, you done?
Yesh! sounded a rather impatient voice.
Alright, Im coming. Matt threw on his furry vest and darted out the front door, almost forgetting to lock it. He got into his red car and drove off to the dentists office.
Walking into the clinic, he held back laughter as he saw Mello. Cheeks puffed out and mouth not fully closed sat his friend with a bag full of medicine in one hand.
Alright, lets go,
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My Own Way
One by one, colourful leaves, from the deepest red to the palest yellow drifted slowly to the cold ground. Chilled December breezes tore the last of the leaves off their branches, and carried them places they had never been, until finally, they made their way to the ground among others like them, slowly decaying, slowly dying. The sun glowed in brilliant shades, turning fields of dead leaves into seas of gold, but its rays were too distant to bring warmth to the bare trees.
In the distance, Childrens playful voices echoed. It was somewhere in England, far from the busy city streets or lo
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Goggles
I AM TRYING TO STUDY!
Im sorry, Im sorry. I forgot a game in your room.
Are you kidding me? Like you dont have hundreds of other ones.
I havent beat that one yet.
Take it and get the hell out!
Are are you free later?
GET OUT! There are more important things to do than hang out with you.
* * *
Mello put down his pencil and stared down at the page for a long time. Bob eats chocolate, has a pet dog, and likes black. He loo
PG for Themes?
Smoke-screen
Well put up a smoke-screen
And keep from being seen
Nicotine and cocoa beans
Well keep from being seen
Tinted lens, lit cigarette ends
A rosary, bizarre fashion trends
Leather, fur, handheld games
Black, white, black, white, buried pain
Rules are made to be broken
Lets take advantage while were still young
Ideas are meant to be spoken
So what are we running away from?
Inside a criminals mind
(We find ourselves entrapped)
Behind a criminals smile
(We know that there are tears)
Through a criminals eyes
(We see a different shade)
Under a criminals dis
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Thunderstorm
Its raining again. I know because I was rudely awakened by the loud thunder. As I lie there, trying to fall asleep again, a memory comes to mind. I try to block it out, I need to sleep; tomorrow is a big day. Well, then again, the days here are all pretty much the same. A big day usually means an exam. It used to mean L coming to visit, but ever since the Kira case, the hopes of that happening have vanished. No, I tell myself, I must not think about L. Either I think about the exam tomorrow, or I go to sleep. The rain is hitting my window pretty hard. I sit up. The window, along with the shadows
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Mello and Matt no1 by Lost-Depths, literature
Literature
Mello and Matt no1
PG-13 for Language and Implied Sexuality
Untitled
*Flick* The tip of an expensive brand cigarette lit up and the young man holding it took a deep puff, held the smoke in, and slowly exhaled filling the air around him with grey smoke. The exhale closely resembled a sigh of relief. Before the air had even cleared up, the man brought the cigarette back to his lips and inhaled again, this time even deeper and with his eyes closed. Soon the air was filled with a cloud of tobacco again.
Matt came a voice from the kitchen adjacent to the room he was in. The window better be open. Annoyed, but obey
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Hey guys...
Wow, I didn't expect this to happen but...less than two weeks into second term things got SO busy! I couldn't go on DA for a week and then when I went on, I didn't have time to reply to everyone or look at everyone's deviations and journals...so I kept calling it off. Then things got very busy again, and I told myself I would check DA when I had the time...but then I kind of got used to not going on...
=(
Things are still going to be busy and I probably won't be as active here anymore...it does make me a little upset, but my major is hard and my university is demanding, and I also have to spend time with my boyfriend, friends,