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neallo.bsky.social
neallo
@neallo.bsky.social
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she / they, early 30s, neallo on tumblr and AO3. death note fanfiction author; lover of mellonear, genderswaps, and rarepairs.
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neallo.bsky.social
archiveofourown.org/works/74120936

molar to molar: a #meronia oneshot
[rated M, 1750 words]
molar to molar neallo Summary: Mello knows he shouldn’t do it. He knows he shouldn’t— and ordinarily, he wouldn’t even think of doing it because it’s weird and gross, and he’s classy and refined, so it’s not his style— but the situation is dire. There aren’t many options available to him; you have to understand that. It’s late, for one. It’s late, and they’re in the middle of nowhere because L is pissed off at them for something Near definitely did but refuses to confess to— something dumb, like replacing the sugarcubes in the breakroom with meticulously-crafted cubes of salt, except not that specifically because he did own up to it that time— and he’s sent them on this asinine assignment as penance. They’re here in fucking Iowa doing some small-town serial killer bullshit that L would never bother with, and Mello’s toothbrush is compromised and there is nowhere for him to buy a replacement. Even Wal-Mart is closed. And, well, Near’s toothbrush is right there.
November 13, 2025 at 2:44 PM
neallo.bsky.social
archiveofourown.org/works/74013851

please please me: a #meronia ficlet, companion to “come together.”
please please me neallo Summary: Near’s laptop sits open on the desk before him, a PDF of his multivariate calculus textbook taking up the majority of the screen. Five minutes ago he was still pretending to make an actual effort to study, but now his eyes fix themselves unwaveringly on the little digital clock in the corner. One of the pixels there is dead. It is 2:58 PM. Mello’s last class ends at 3:00. It usually takes him only ten or so minutes to make his way back to their shared room; the language building is relatively close to their dormitory. Still, it’s too early for Near to begin their routine. He has to time things carefully. -- a Near POV companion ficlet for come together
November 11, 2025 at 2:25 AM
neallo.bsky.social
for #meronia event day 1 (prompts: comfort, nothing)

rating: explicit // words: 4,100

archiveofourown.org/works/68275896
capitalized stylized dark text on a white background that reads "(not) chill)"; smaller text underneath reads "a mellonear oneshot by neallo"
July 28, 2025 at 2:21 PM
neallo.bsky.social
archiveofourown.org/works/64848763

triple dog dare — a femslash #meronia ficlet
(rated G, 555 words)
triple dog dare neallo Summary: This was once impossible. They made it inevitable.
April 20, 2025 at 3:09 AM
neallo.bsky.social
dress code — a mello/near/matt oneshot. rated E, 1.5k words.

archiveofourown.org/works/64209784
dress code neallo Summary: “I don’t know,” Mello says. Something strange crawls through him as he looks Near up and down. “It’s, uh…” A litany of different words come to mind. Tacky is one of them; creepy is another. The longer he looks, though— the longer he drinks in Near’s knee socks and plaid skirt, his blouse and blazer— the more he starts to like it. Which he kind of hates, honestly. This kind of thing is up Matt’s alley, and that’s who the target audience is, but Mello has always considered himself a little too classy for something as lowbrow and gauche as a schoolgirl fantasy.
April 2, 2025 at 4:09 AM
neallo.bsky.social
a woman (a blade) — a halle/naomi oneshot. rated M, 1.3k words

archiveofourown.org/works/64210111
a woman (a blade) neallo Summary: Halle is in the back seat of a tidy little taxi, en route to Narita, when she gets the call.
April 2, 2025 at 3:46 AM
neallo.bsky.social
#deathnote #mellonear #meronia

baggage claim (rated T, 1.5k words)

archiveofourown.org/works/64353097
baggage claim neallo Summary: At a carousel inside terminal eight of JFK International Airport, while Mello is standing there waiting for his luggage to tumble down the chute and be paraded past him on a sluggish mechanical belt with a hundred stranger’s bags, a hand closes around the right sleeve of his jacket.
April 2, 2025 at 3:31 AM
neallo.bsky.social
anyway listening through bury us both in yet another desperate attempt to immerse myself enough in it to update and. im (screaming and biting and killing)
January 31, 2025 at 8:00 PM
neallo.bsky.social
kiss and cry — a femslash #meronia oneshot. rated M. 1,185 words.

archiveofourown.org/works/61531714
kiss and cry neallo Summary: It's like that, sometimes, on the ice. When she's skating, and when Nat is. Mihaela goes out there and skates whatever program she's gone with, and sometimes, in the middle, she feels Nathalie's gaze so heavy and strong that it's like her arms and legs aren't her own. She lands a triple-axel perfectly, easily, and knows something unbelievable has occurred. She never tells Rod. She never tells anyone. It would make her sound completely mad.
December 22, 2024 at 5:58 AM
neallo.bsky.social
starstruck — a #meronia oneshot. rated T. 1,100 words.

archiveofourown.org/works/61462396
starstruck neallo Summary: There's a boy Mello can't stop looking at in the second row. White hair, dark eyes, round- ish face. He's kind of pretty, and kind of Mello's type, but that isn't why he's looking. Graduate student Nate River meets internationally-acclaimed rockstar Mihael Keehl- stage name Mello. One of them is a little starstruck.
December 19, 2024 at 8:50 PM
neallo.bsky.social
winter wonderland — a #meronia oneshot. rated T. 1,450 words.

archiveofourown.org/works/61448143
winter wonderland neallo Summary: Near's hand shoots toward him. His cold fingers connect with the skin of Mello's neck, underneath the collar of his coat. Mello yelps. "See?" Near says, withdrawing his icicle- hand. "They're very cold." "Yeah, no shit," says Mello. "What the hell do you want me to do about it?" There may be winter apparel vendors here, he supposes. Hand-knit scarves and gloves and mittens. He goes to pull out the list of stalls, but is again stopped in his tracks by Near, who now offers both hands. He looks at Mello very seriously. "Warm them up."
December 19, 2024 at 8:44 PM