The Aves of Maria
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Death Note › Het-Male/Female
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Category:
Death Note › Het-Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
22
Views:
4,456
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Death Note in any way, shape or form. Any similarities Original Characters have to real life people or other people's Original Characters is purely coincidental. I make no profit from this fic, whatoever.
Alis Grave Nil
Alis Grave Nil or "Nothing Is Heavy To Those Who Have Wings."
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"Let's go in here next, Onii-chan!"
As he knew he would, Light was stuck toting around his younger sibling's purchases. In reality he didn't mind it too much; though she loved shopping, Sayu never bought much, but he moaned and groaned about it a bit for good measure and simply to see the cute expression she always got when annoyed.
She had pulled him into Ato, Skull Jeans, a branch of AS KNOW AS, and she had even tried to get him to try on clothing from Number(N)ine and Man of Moods, much to his horror—having the gum-smacking female cashier poke, prod, shove shirts at him that only Ryuk would wear, and try to touch his hair, did not gain either female brownie points. Now she was poking her nose into Evisu.
"Not a chance, Sayu." He said, catching sight of the seagull logo.
"Why not?" She whined.
"We are not about to spend such a ridiculous amount of money on jeans."
"I know that! I just want to look."
"And I know that once you get under the archway you will not be setting foot out of that store until you have a 23,000 yen pair of pants under your arm. Dad's best suit doesn't cost that much. We are not going in there."
"But…"
"No."
She crossed her arms in a huff. "Fine."
He couldn't resist the urge to smirk triumphantly, confident that he had won the battle…
"Oh, by the way, we need to drop into Inner Style. I need new panties."
Light blanched. Defeat was bitter indeed.
***
"Let's go in here next, Onii-chan!"
As he knew he would, Light was stuck toting around his younger sibling's purchases. In reality he didn't mind it too much; though she loved shopping, Sayu never bought much, but he moaned and groaned about it a bit for good measure and simply to see the cute expression she always got when annoyed.
She had pulled him into Ato, Skull Jeans, a branch of AS KNOW AS, and she had even tried to get him to try on clothing from Number(N)ine and Man of Moods, much to his horror—having the gum-smacking female cashier poke, prod, shove shirts at him that only Ryuk would wear, and try to touch his hair, did not gain either female brownie points. Now she was poking her nose into Evisu.
"Not a chance, Sayu." He said, catching sight of the seagull logo.
"Why not?" She whined.
"We are not about to spend such a ridiculous amount of money on jeans."
"I know that! I just want to look."
"And I know that once you get under the archway you will not be setting foot out of that store until you have a 23,000 yen pair of pants under your arm. Dad's best suit doesn't cost that much. We are not going in there."
"But…"
"No."
She crossed her arms in a huff. "Fine."
He couldn't resist the urge to smirk triumphantly, confident that he had won the battle…
"Oh, by the way, we need to drop into Inner Style. I need new panties."
Light blanched. Defeat was bitter indeed.