Louder, louder
And we'll run for our lives
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DAY THREE (I almost wished you'd come back to me)
Seriously. This story, reduced my happy joys to tears.
IDK what to say, except the reality sucks sometimes and right now I hate Oba and Obata sensei for killing Mello and give DN a slightly sad ending.
This passage:
You gaze down at his sleeping face, and there, you can see all that the two of you are (together)—all that you have been and all that you could (but will never) be, and that makes something tighten painfully inside of you, makes it hard to breathe for a second.
..is so much love. Seriously it's beautiful. And the story itself was meant to be hopeful, but sad at the same time. Y'know, it's supposed to show some more human side of M and N, and how they were so fucking obsessed with this game (catching Kira, only to avenge their idol) that they placed it on top priority above everything else (and it ruined everything. everything they could be. everything they've been.)
Please. Just leave me alone crying tears of sorrow and happiness.
Labels: angst, awwness, death note, MELLO-CHAN, mello/near, NIA-TAN, story
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