Light sighed deeply, knowing he wasn't immune to the wide gray puppy dog eyes L was giving him "Are you serious or just trying to push your limits?"
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“I'm a literal God” Light was just about put up with this boy.
The boy raised his eyebrow, “Okayyy, I totally believe you”
To say Light was mad would be an understatement. This creature, that looked like he just crawled out of the gutter, was treating Light like he was crazy. Why did Light have to be this person’s guardian as a punishment, all because he pissed off a few higher-ups?
The God forced a smile “My name is Light.”
The boy rocked back on his heels. 'Oh, God, he’s not even wearing shoes!' Light thought as he saw the boy's bare feet. “I am L” he certainly was a quiet boy, maybe this wouldn’t be so bad.
Something was off, very off. While L still sounded like his monotone self, there was a current of excitement. The kind of excitement like wildfire, bright and all consuming and unabiden.
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
05 Nov 2018
Lance hated him with a passion. He was already top in the class but worked like he was ranked last. He seemed to live off nothing but praise, since he was never in the cafeteria. Hunk and Lance were almost always there due to Hunk's unofficial job as chef, and Lance taste testing Hunk's food. ("For safety" the Cuban would claim.)
And he was always using one of the spare simulators for practice. (always the left back corner, not that Lance was paying attention or anything). He once passed by the room for a late night snack and saw him in the middle of practising.
So naturally, Lance was less than thrilled to see Keith Kogane was also a paladin. Over time, they formed an uneasy friendship.
A song fic between 'The Westerner' and Sherlock. I think the song fits him well, but I did alter a few facts to my preference. Lyrics for each chapter will be in the notes before the chapter.