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Title: Leaf
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
speaky_bean
Rating: PG-13
Characters/Pairings: Teru, Light, Kiyomi, Misa, Rem, Ryuk, and several OCs. Misa/Light, Teru/Kiyomi.
Warnings: This fic is written in second person. Some people find this irritating, so I'm warning for it.
Word Count: 7,083
Notes: I've been meaning to write this fic for a very long time. It's an AU in which Kira won. Light and Misa are married with four daughters, and Kiyomi and Teru are married with a girl and a boy. In this story, Teru struggles with his devotion to God (Light) in relation to his duty to himself and his family. His God is very demanding, and his son is anti-Kira...so things aren't exactly easy for him.
This fic is dedicated to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-syndicated.gif)
viola_canina...if I remember correctly, she's partially to blame for this idea. It's also written for prompt #18 at ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
dn_contest, umbrella.
( Maybe you're just children playing house, but your dolls are real children, your plastic dishes are ceramic, and your playroom is a brick house on its third mortgage, perched high on a hill in Yokohama. )
I Hate Coffee - Quincy Punx
Author:
speaky_beanRating: PG-13
Characters/Pairings: Teru, Light, Kiyomi, Misa, Rem, Ryuk, and several OCs. Misa/Light, Teru/Kiyomi.
Warnings: This fic is written in second person. Some people find this irritating, so I'm warning for it.
Word Count: 7,083
Notes: I've been meaning to write this fic for a very long time. It's an AU in which Kira won. Light and Misa are married with four daughters, and Kiyomi and Teru are married with a girl and a boy. In this story, Teru struggles with his devotion to God (Light) in relation to his duty to himself and his family. His God is very demanding, and his son is anti-Kira...so things aren't exactly easy for him.
This fic is dedicated to
viola_canina...if I remember correctly, she's partially to blame for this idea. It's also written for prompt #18 at dn_contest, umbrella.( Maybe you're just children playing house, but your dolls are real children, your plastic dishes are ceramic, and your playroom is a brick house on its third mortgage, perched high on a hill in Yokohama. )
I Hate Coffee - Quincy Punx
