k-9girl

You balanced the paper bag full of groceries in one hand, using the other to unlock your apartment door. "Bucky, I'm back." You called to your boyfriend of 5 years, tossing your ring of keys on the counter. "Bucky?" It was strange for him not to rush to greet you. You just ran to the store for a few minutes, where could he have gone? Thinking he may be in the bathroom, you put away the groceries. You peeled off his leather jacket that you threw on before you left. The apartment was strangely silent. You decided to live in a luxury apartment next to Stark Tower so Bucky could retain some normalcy after the winter soldier incident. You chec

         “That took way longer than I thought it would. And what's even worse, nothing was accomplished. Just a bunch of yelling and finger pointing.” You sighed, tired and hungry from the long, boring, drawn out meeting. Your mood dropped even more when you realized L was too preoccupied with his own thoughts to have heard you. This was something that happened quite frequently, so it no longer annoyed you the way it once did.  A slight nudge got his attention. “You haven't heard a word I've said, have you?” “No, no unfortunately I have not.” Staring straight ahead L made a shallow, halfhearted apology. &l

You threw your feet up on the table, leaning back in your swivel chair. You closed your eyes and tried to tune out the awful tapping noise. Tap tap tap tap. You scoffed and pulled the (f/c) hood of your jacket over your head. But that only seemed to intensify the sounds. Now you could hear chewing noises. The ones where you get scolded at, for eating like a cow. The sucking of a finger. "AUUUGH!!!" you growled. L looked over at you with his expressionless onyx eyes. "What is the matter, ___. Is there a reason you sound like a dying cat?" L asked you. You pulled your feet down off the desk and looked at L. Your hood obscured your feature

“Ryuzaki...Ryuga...Ryuzaki...L....Um, Hideki Ryuga....Whatever the hell you call yourself? Coil? Uhh, Sherlock? His royal genius?” No response came from him as L buried his eyes into the words imprinted on the computer screen. You crossed your arms and tapped your foot. “Ryuzaki,” you said for the seemingly millionth time. “Ryuzaki. Ryuuuzaaaaaaaaakiiiiiii?” Now, you were practically singing it. Before you could even inhale to say it again, his black eyes turned to meet yours. “Why aren’t you home, [Name]?” he asked, dropping a piece of chocolate in his mouth. “You know I gave ev

Tick...Tick...Tick... Seconds passed. The computers hummed monotonously within the quiet room. The flourescent lights illuminated the rooms, the light buzzing of the light adding to the tense silent. You felt the lower lid of your right eye twitch as you gazed blankly into L's large black eyes. "51...52...53...Almost a minute...," you thought to yourself. L sat there crouched in his usual position, his eyes glued open. His face expression was blank. Black circles adorned the bottom of his orbs. His face appeared ghostly under the soft bulbs. "63...64...65..." You began to feel your eyes dry. Sweat formed on your brow. Yet, you were dete