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MattxMello: Hell is ... Abyssus
did it! Took me less than a year
greatly enjoyed writing for this pair, maybe not able to develop a more explicit their relationship, which was my idea at first since at the moment I could not get anything poníaa write well and feared that something dreadful would force, for that flame, almost inevitably, the OOC.
Without further ado, and without knowing how, I leave the last bullet, HELL
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Author: ame_hyogen
Fandom: Death Note
Character / Couple / Trio: Matt / Mello
Vice: 29. Hell
Warnings: Shonen-ai
Summary: Somehow the hell is a universal concept and to rather subjective (relative). Each chooses its hell ...
really did not know how he made the conception of hell, after all not considered part of a religion similar.
But lately I kept thinking about, that would be the place where they spend much of their "non-existence." Of course not temíaa therefore not complained about the life he had led, maybe if you miss the time and some opportunities but no more.
- Hell - the concept abandoned her lips leaving a bitter taste in their path ... - Mello - took some time to be friends, but very little of the closeness grew diaa day, the intimacy shared, so the two words are linked together into different ideas as a result:
The redhead said to himself, in a rather convincing himself that he would go to hell if Mello asked, if necessary . Immediately
another voice like his, but he hated it always seemed to ruin the moment of calm, he said that hell itself would be without the blonde, if something were to happen ... his brow furrowed automatically and without having someone to take the pack of revenge cigarettes and went out to clear his mind about leaving the recorder caring working, because I could not pass any details of the boring life rubiecilla that had something to do with Kira.
chose not to use your game, had much to think, to sort and to express ... the feeling in his heart what was overwhelming and smoking did not help to control, this uncertainty, the anxiety, the anguish, ... that irrational fear.
If there was a higher force expected to hear him, to take pity on his soul and grant a plaintive request: - Do not let me live without Mello - a tear slid down his cheek, the packet , now empty, died crushed in his fist that clung to her passionately.
hand he knew so well rested on his shoulder, and voice, subtly more relaxed than I expected, it was heard:
- Best calls because you leave live not in your post - the words seemed rude and hurtful, but the look, the way modulated voice, touch on whether, indicated something entirely different.
- Anyway you know that I'll be there - Matt got up and walked to the apartment leaving the blond with a bitter smile, that was absolutely true, her red hair would always be there, but at what cost ;?
The blond stopped walking the "gamer" and kissed him after all the conceptual idea of hell on anything which would be compararíaa the result of their hard work, to an uncertainty of thinking about the future of his companion, and the other to blame for not being able to save him.
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