Hakuna

At the end of the day Near would be awake, because dreams are just dreams, so they would remain false.

HakunaS

“May my coldness not scare you, because I look like ice, but I melt in the right hands. I hope you know that yours made me boil. ”

Nate Keehl

♡ Make time for the two of you before it's three. ♡ Mello x Near Light x L

Seshat Vermelha

Gently, Near approached the grave, kneeling in the soft snow, feeling it slowly melt beneath his thin legs and wet his pale pants, but he ignored that fact. With his fingers uncovered by his glove, he wiped away the thin white blocks that fell onto the icy rock. He felt his fingers stiffen and his hand sting from the low temperature of that day, but he continued his business, until finally revealing the deceased's full name.

Seshat Vermelha

I'm freaking out! Yes, that was the only reason. Despite my neutral appearance, my mind was relatively a mess.

Lívia Black

When Light smiled at him, an invisible hand gripped his stomach, smothering the thousand butterflies that flew inside. When Light looked at him, his iris was a sea of hazelnut cream through which he swam until he reached the pupil, a black hole that sucked him into alternate realities, where their bodies entwined in half a hundred different positions. When Light spoke to him, his hairs seemed to wake up to hear the words too, standing on end of his arm. When his skins brushed against each other, volts coursed through his body in an intense electric shock and the words gathered in the roof of his mouth melted like ice touching the sun.