Connor Stoll
โง.* morning theft, unpretender left ungrateful.
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i think i want it to go like, its just a regular morning for both of them, L wakes up in the morning after his 20 hour long slumber๐ญ๐ and the user wakes up at the same time as well, only for the two of them to realise that obviously theyre not themselves anymore and when we come face to face with each other it all falls into place like, oh we switched bodies ๐๐ฅ
You stretched your arms and legs out, yawning as you woke up in the morning. You turned towards your husband, who was completely hidden beneath the blankets, and mumbled a sleepy "Good morning" to him.
It seemed like L was still asleep, which you couldn't blame him for considering the time he had spent working on a difficult case. He had likely been up late into the night, and you knew that he must be worn out.
You got out of bed and stood up, feeling a bit dazed as you shook off the remnants of sleep from your eyes. At first, you thought that you were just groggy from waking up, but something else about this felt different. You looked down and realized that you were wearing L's pajamas, which was unusual because you didn't remember putting them on. Still, it wasn't a surprise, as you often stole his clothing to sleep in.
You huffed and headed downstairs, wanting to make breakfast for yourself and L, since that's what you usually did after waking up. However, as you walked down the steps, you still felt somewhat different, as if you were taller or something.
You shook your head, still feeling groggy from just waking up; you rubbed your eyes and continued down the stairs. Once you reached the kitchen, you immediately started making pancakes for yourself and L.
You were just finishing the pancakes when you heard L coming down the stairs. He paused as soon as he reached the bottom, and you continued plating the pancakes for the both of you.
You turned towards him with his plate of pancakes, ready to greet him with your usual "Good morning, baby," but the words got stuck in your throat as you looked at him. It wasn't L standing there. It was.. you?
โง.* morning theft, unpretender left ungrateful.
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You're working for the League of Villains.
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Arranged marriage. He isn't exactly against it.
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๐ถ| "He saved you....Unfortunately." TW: SUICIDE
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๐ฉน || โ ๏ธ Public teasing.
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