Death Note: Fight For The Future

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Submitted: February 18, 2018

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Death Note : Fight for the Future
by Depifox
A/N: Nothing is mine, except my character Allison. Enjoy! Allison felt really dperessed one day. She had just found out that she was adopted. Her real parents turned out to be nobels from Europe. They had a upper class skyscrapper and were mighty richt! But she had none of that richness around. It made her feel pretty bad about herself so she listened to some good music. A/N like Evanessence and Within Temptation but also like My Chemical Romance But long she did not have to be depressed as L Lawliet came in and kissed her in her special place (they had falled in love at the end of the story see). And he said: "I love oyu so much, it hurts.But fortunately I like pain, as I am into that stuff. But I know you are hurt now and not in the sexy way. What is wrong with you? If you feel bad then I feel bad.But not in the sexy way" So Allison told him the whole story. He was shocked to hear this and said "I'm really shocked to hear this! Your parents are monsters!" "Which ones?" "All four of them, I don't like them. As much as I don't like Kiyomi Takada!" And that was a lot because Allison knew that L Lawliet hated Kiyomi Takada because she was unbelievably stupid and fat. But L Lawliet took out a letter, "this had just arrived," said L Lawliet. Allison openend the envolupe and inside was an invitation: "Most Esteemed Allison said the message" "You are condord invited to the royal ball of your parents. Your real parents, miss." "We hope to see you soon. Most esteamly yours, dutchess!" Oh my, said Allison this is rad!. But L Lawliet was a little sceptic: "Maybe it's a trick." "Why?" said Allison "Because there are.... rumours. Of Mello still being around!" "Surely he could not come all the way to Europe!?" said Allison confidently because she didn't think that Mello could travel that far. "Hurm," said L Lawliet contagiously, "we just have to be careful." "Hold on," exlciamed Allison, there is something else in the invitation! "Princess Allison, hereby we also bestow upon you the keys to the cage of a flying unicorn your parents have provided you with. Also, whenever you hold this key in your hand, your powers are increased" Allison was really happy with that but also felt a little bad for L Lawliet. After they had a relaction ship, L Lawliet had taught her his Killing with the Death Note and she picked it up really well! She was now even better at L Lawliet at the Killing with the Death Note! So they went and picked up the flying unicorn. It was really quick and agile and flew around them like it really enjoyed itself! It took a moment but with enough training and perversion, Allison trained it to her will! Now they could go and visit their parents! But little did they know that the invitation was not from Misa Amane's european nobel parents, but from Kiyomi Takada instead! And she had teamed up with Mello! --- A little Later, Misa Amane was taking a shit. She was having trouble though. It felt like days passed and still no sign of release. "Help..Errrr... ahhhh! Christ! when is this epic poo gonna pass!?" Misa Amane exclaimed, Her face wincing with effort. She made every effort in her little girl body to expel this demon thing from her curvy back side. Just as Misa Amane was going in for another push.. Without warning the bathroom door suddenly burst open unexpectedly. Ahhhh! "Well hello...Misa Amane" a seductive noise whispered from the doorway. A shadowy person stood leaning against the door frame. His deep, sensual voice which Misa Amane knew immediately. Her mind began racing and a nervous sweat began pouring from her face and groinal area. "L Lawliet... is that you? wha- what are you still doing awake...?" He appeared in nothing but a towel, seemingly ready to take a steamy shower. However He couldn't with Misa Amane near by....they were like family now.L Lawliet was like Her uncle. Any sane person would never allow their own uncle to see them in the nude. Right? RIGHT!!?! SHIT!" "Oh I felt dirty from masturbating all day...ya ever feel dirty Misa Amane?" "Y-Yes, I mean NO! NO! NO! Never" Misa Amane shrieked, She became so immensely worked up he cleaned her colon clear of the demon feces that had been clogging it. His voice also cracked like he was 13 again, but in comparison to the loud flatulence she just unleashed, who cares? L Lawliet heard though, and giggled like a adorable baby girl laugh. It sent tingles all up Misa Amane's spine. "Oh you've always been the shy one in the family, Misa Amane..." Misa Amane was not shy, at all. She defeated Mello and blew up His evil machines for Christ's sake! and now she suddenly found herself speechless. Was She going to see his metaphorical uncle literally naked? Little did he know, that was merely a choclate source on the banana split of love that was to come. "..the shy and excitable one." said L Lawliet finishing the sentence with a sly smile. "Wh-what the..." and before Misa Amane could send the third word out of Her mouth.. ..L Lawliet's towel dropped to the floor,setting his swingy bits free into the mist of the shower. Misa Amane noticed everything on him instantly. His soft butt,his magically gravity-defying middle leg and the small thingy colored birth mark on his butt, which made Her feel funny...as She had one there too. Still, the sight of her near perfect body caused Misa Amane's naughty bits to become very wet. Dripping and squishy like a mighty sea. "hehe oh my Misa Amane...you're more impressive than I thought." "uh... ye-yeah, th-thaaanks L Lawliet, you're cute too." THIS IS SO WRONG! It raced through her head at lightning speed. But the beautiful, wet, soapy body that stood before her spoke otherwise. Him shapely body was everything Misa Amane could want in something to wank to. Yet did family like relationship matter?.. ... ... Or...did it make it better? But just as Misa Amane was commiting. Commiting to a path that they couldn't go back from. L Lawliet burst into the toilet! "What are you too upto?" "Err..nothing" said Misa Amane as she causally slipped her pants back on. L Lawliet, who L Lawliet didnt notice, picked up his towel and backed out slowly. "Really?" "I was just having a shit...see?" Misa Amane gestured to her shit. "Oh, thats a shit all right! One hell of a shit! Ok, if your done we better go" So Misa Amane put her other pants on and left. She had a serious case of blue balls, but at least her anus didnt feel so bad now. As she walked out L Lawliet whispered one word. A word fall of hope. "Later" Misa Amane Giggled. Fortunately, their traveling companion was as oblivious as ever, and didn't notice. --- Then our sexy gang knew what to do. They had to infiltrate Mello's phallic shaped volcano but in order to do so, they had to wear a disguise. Allison thought long and hard about the best disguise. They couldn't be too obvious or threatening because then Mello's guards could catch them. But they couldn't look too mundane because then Mello's guards would never let them in.They couldn't go naked, as they were likely to be distracted.By Sex. No... they had to be clever. So Allison came up with the best idea she had: they would dress up in gothic clothes! L Lawliet's friends were a little skeptic at the idea, but they all agreed it was for the best. But where would they get the best gothic clothing to surprise the guards with? Misa Amane knew exactly the best store to go: TBurtons. So they all went there in the dread of the night and smashed in the doorlock in order to enter the store. L Lawliet deactivated the alarm and so they could easily get into the store and take whatever they need in order to infiltrate Mello's headquarters Allison put on nice tight studded leather pantsthat made his trouser lump stand out noticeably. . Then a black tanktop with My Chemical Romance's logo on the back and on top of it all a nice long leather coat with blood-red streaks on the side. Then she painted her nails black and used red to draw little drops of blood on there Misa Amane wore a short red skirt with long black stockings that had holes where the toes would go so she could still paint her toenails. And she also had a corset made from demonleather that looked so awesome on her. Over this all she had a long leather coat. L Lawliet also had cool clothes (A/N but I'm running out of imagination to describe it, so I guess he looked like Neo from the Matrix i know it's an old movie but those clothes look soooo cool) Finally they were ready to face Mello! L Lawliet winked at Misa Amane when no one else was looking. "Later" he mouthed at her silently so no one could hear. --- --- Later, Misa Amane and L Lawliet were alone again. "Its Later" said L Lawliet, pulling Misa Amane towards the bathroom. "But what about the others?" "I'll just tell them you are helping me shower. They wont suspect a thing" "True. They are all idiots" Then, suddenly, L Lawliet was naked. Misa Amane wondered how He did that. He must have been nearly naked this whole time! The shower turned on... ..Misa Amane was already. L Lawliet lathered up good and fine. The soap dripped off His body at a seductively slow pace. Misa Amane could not contain the powerful urge of excitement that raced through Her veins. The alluring look of her nudie comrade became too much for her to fathom and her cookie squirted lube directly onto Misa Amane's eye. There Misa Amane sat, Her pink panties pulled quickly down at his ankles, on a toilet full of poop with Her bodly fluids on full display, eyes bulging from Her face. L Lawliet giggled as Misa Amane's dignity shriveled and died, but Misa Amane had always enjoyed that delightful snicker, even after She found out He was Her own flesh and blood. "Well...wh-what do we do now?" Misa Amane said, desperately trying to sound suave. "It. We do it." "it?" "yes. it" "we do it?" "yes" "oh" ...and with that L Lawliet jumped on Misa Amane. What little remained of their clothes plopped of quickly. Some fell in the toilet. "um... lets g-get you outta my toil-dreams and into my bed." Misa Amane stuttered, desperately trying to be slick, yet he knew it was hopeless to be suave on the shitter. L Lawliet hopped gleefully out of the shower, the soap continued pouring from His shapely body.Misa Amane stood up from the toilet, Her naughty bits proudly waving about and Her pants still down around Her ankles. She hurried to chase His shapely body down. She fell in the door way, tripping over Her pants. She pulled Her face up from the floor and gazed at L Lawliet, DANCING ON THE KITCHEN TABLE The night wreaked of eroticisms...and Misa Amane could see that it was going to be a all you can eat porkfest. And it was! L Lawliet was soon ridding Misa Amane like a pogo stick. "Poke me! DEEPER! DEEPER! GODDAMNIT!" "Oh God I'm going to hell!" Misa Amane screamed. Misa Amane still had his Hawaiian shirt on and L Lawliet was dripping soapy water all over the bed. His perky penis swung around, like a happy child on a moon bounce. UP UP DOWN DOWN LEFT RIGHT LEFT RIGHT!, Misa Amane liked it. It was a big, beautiful thing that ached to be sucked on. Misa Amane especially liked that from this angle She could not see the awkward birth mark on Her ass cheek. Which was a relief. Misa Amane wanted to be hard and strong where it counts for the person She had always thought of as Her grandpa. "Oh Misa Amane!" He breathed heavily, deep and cavernous "is what we're doing wrong!?!?" "OH GOD YES!!" She yelled back at Her naked grandpa. "GOOD! YES! YES! YES! YES SISTER!!!" L Lawliet screamed. (Authors Notes: omg!) When it was over they cleaned themselves, the room and the nearby iggloo down. It took awhile - fortunately they finished before any of their friends got back. So their little secret was safe...for now. --- And this is where the story ends... It has come... to my attention... that some readers... don't like my art. They say that it's...it's all anti-semetic (sxuz me, but jews are like that!) and racist (I had a black classmate in my class once and he was really stupid lol) and anatomicly impossible (FWHYI they all do Yoga, and thats totaly possible). That hurts me a lot. Really... a lot. Do u know how long it takes me to write my stories? Do u think I like it being stuck at home with nothing to do but writing my soul into my art?


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