L
You were sitting outside watching it rain and staring up at the sky, you were curled up in a little ball on the bench under the veranda. Rainy days always remind you of sad songs, rain just had that aura too it.
"I wanna sleep next to you, and that's all I wanna do right now..."
Just imagining the sad video in your head made you feel a little gloomy.
"And I wanna come home to you, but home is just a room full of my safest sounds..."
Behind you, L walked up to the door with a blanket and stopped at the sing of your voice.
"Cause you know that I can't trust myself, with my 3am shadow, I'd feather fuel a fantasy than deal with this alone..."
L smiled and walked over to you, dropping the blanket over your shoulders.
"But I wanna sleep next to you and that's all I wanna do right now, so come over now and talk me down..."
L sat next to you and wrapped his arms around you, holing you close to his warm body.
"You sound like an angel" he said.
•Talk me down - Troye Sivan
Near
You walked down the long hall at SPK headquarters, skipping along and humming the tune to a song. Your brain decided to be extra and made you start to sing it.
"It's my party and I'll cry if I want to, cry if I want to, cry, cry, cry..."
At the sound of your voice going past his door, Near got up and opened to door, watching you skip happily down the hall.
"I'll cry until the candles burn down this place, I'll cry until my pity party's in flames!"
Near followed you down the hall and caught up wing you, wrapping both his arms around you from behind, making you jump.
"It's my part- AHH!"
He laughed at your response and smiled at you.
"Don't do that!" You said.
"Since when could you sing?" He asked.
"I can sing?"
"Obviously"
"I didn't think I was that good..."
"Well you are, how are you not famous yet?"
•Pity party - Melanie Martinez
Mello
You have a bad habit of singing in the shower, you usually showered while Mello was out so he wouldn't hear you, but he was home sick today so you had no choice but to try and restrain yourself.
But that went out the window a while ago...
"I'm fairly local! I've been around! I've seen the streets, you're walking down!"
The whole time you were in the shower and singing way too loudly, Mello had been standing outside with his ear up to the door, listening to you sing.
"Something... something..."
You ended up forgetting the lyrics and deciding to end your shower there, you turned off the water and dried yourself off, pulling in your pyjamas afterward. You opened the door to see Mello leaning against the wall.
"You can sing?" He asked.
"You heard that?" You replied.
"Who didn't?"
"Oh god..."
"Hey! You were good I'm not gonna bash you for it or anything..."
He smiled at you and hugged you gently.
"You really think I'm good?"
"Hell yeah. You got good vocals babe"
•Fairly Local - Twenty one pilots.
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Death Note Imagines
FanfictionJust a bunch of Death Note imagines, preferences and one shots involving you and the boys. Enjoy [UNEDITED|STARTED 2017|COMPLETE 2021]