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"Travelers repose and dream among my leaves."

11/12/08 01:33 pm - [SPN] Memento

Title: Memento
Pairing/Characters: Sam
Rating: G
Word Count: 293
Challenge: [info]supernatural100's prompt kiss
Disclaimer: Where this came from, I do not know. But own these characters, I do not. Thanks Kripke!

He didn't remember mom. )

11/5/08 12:24 pm - [SPN] Interrogation Tactics

Title: Interrogation Tactics
Pairing/Characters: Sam, Dean, John, Evil Cult of Unknown Origin
Rating: PG (for hurting a kid)
Word Count: 1,600
Challenge: [info]25moments's prompt Pain
Disclaimer: I do not own anything at all, ‘cept my pride. But that resides in a small glass bottle, encased in concrete six feet underground.
A/N: It’s a Wee!chester fic, and it’s not what it looks like. Trust me.
Dean’s heart wrenched painfully. )

10/29/08 06:51 pm - 25 Moments Table: no fandom, just fiction. XD

1. Scars 2. Vacation 3. Jealousy 4. Life or Death 5. Music
6. Kiss 7. Sated 8. Hunger 9. Drunk 10. Moment of Clarity
11. Weather 12. Pain 13. Comfort 14. Tattoo 15. Making up
16. Food 17. Drink 18. Bed 19. Blood 20. Betrayal
21. Trust 22. Five senses 23. Memories 24. Time of Day 25. Kissing in the rain


10/29/08 01:59 pm - [SPN] Misheard

Title: Misheard
Pairing/Characters: Sam, Dean
Rating: R (Dean's mouth, I swear...)
Word Count: 100
Challenge: [info]supernatural100's prompt trick or treat
Disclaimer: Kripke owns it all. I just play with the dolls.

Read more... )

5/27/08 02:15 pm - [Detective Conan] Table for Two

Title: Table for Two
Fandom: Detective Conan
Words: 1,082
Character(s): Ran, Conan
Rating: PG-13 (For one bad word, and Ran’s slightly dirty mind)
Prompt: Word #21 - Booking
Disclaimer: All characters named in this fic belong to Gosho. He’s the mastermind. I’m merely a puppeteer, borrowing someone else’s puppets.
A/N: I don’t know what plunnie bit me to get this one. I guess I’ve always preferred the outcome of a No Cure scenario, with Shinichi being stuck as Conan. It’s not like I don’t want him to succeed! I just…dunno. Maybe I like the challenges he’ll have to face and explanations he’ll have to give. –shrugs– Anyhoo – this is a bit of an epilogue for the entire series, but it doesn’t spoil much, if anything at all. Enjoy!
For the Community [info]15_minute_fic  . See below the cut for which prompt I'm using. XD
Summary: “I didn’t think you would be bold enough to take me out on a date,” she confessed.



5/24/08 03:41 am - [Detective Conan] All You Need is a Whip

Title: All You Need is a Whip
Fandom: Detective Conan
Prompt: #42 - Road Trip
Rating: PG (For mild insecticide)
Words: 100
Character(s): Heiji, Kazuha, Conan, and a world-weary Ran
Disclaimer: I just don't own anything, alright? You got me.
A/N: Linked from [info]50drabbles 
Summary:A little trip can go a long way. Especially when there's treasure involved.


They had been past that statue twice; Conan would bet his shoes on it.

“It said to walk fifty paces from that boulder, Heiji.”

“You know, we’d probably be there already if you stopped hassling me.”

“Hassle!” Kazuha Toyama nearly yelled. Nearly, because they were hiding from henchmen with large, offensive weaponry.

Ran Mouri sighed and casually killed a large man-eating bug with her bare hands. “I should have known that suggesting we take a road trip to Kyoto would lead us in a world-wide expedition for some ancient artifact.”

Conan, still staring wide-eyed at the bug’s remains, silently agreed.

[[Inspired by Indiana Jones. If you couldn’t tell just by reading it.]]

5/23/08 01:25 am - [DC/MK] Boxed In

Title: Boxed In
Fandom: Detective Conan/Magic Kaitou
Characters: A Certain Thief, Two Teens, and One Miniature Detective
Prompt: See Below Cut
Word Count: 2,201
Rating: PG-13 (For suggestive poses, and some foul language)
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone in this bit of crack. I wish I did. But I don’t. And I don’t own Trevor the hamster either.
Author's Notes: Crack. Crackity crack crack. That’s what this is. And no, I don’t know where the mice came from. (Probably borrowed some Tiny White Mice).
Summary: It all started at a Kid heist gone awry. At least, that’s what everyone says….

For the Community [info]15_minute_fic  . See below the cut for which prompt I'm using. XD

5/9/08 05:30 pm - [Danny Phantom] Cruor

Title: Cruor
Fandom: Danny Phantom
Prompt: # 36 - Blood - Prompt 100
Rating: PG-13 (for ...well, blood & violence)
Words: 230
Characters: Danny Phantom/Fenton, Skulker
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except my soul. Oh hang on. *leans to her left* What? *listens* Oh. Sorry. Uh scratch that last; I own nothing.
Summary: That was a close one, he thought wryly.

Danny coughed and covered his mouth. Angry looking splotches of red and glowing green splattered against his fingers. He felt the warm liquid trickle down his arm and his lips twisted in an almost grimace.

That was a close one, he thought wryly.

But he lived for this. The adrenaline, the thrill of victory, and most of all, the hunt. He didn’t kill his enemies – he didn’t think he could. He was glad for that. It gave him a safe-zone to fall back on when things got especially brutal. He could hit and hit – and they would never die.

In some distant, dark place within his head, he somehow remembered what it was like to have someone else’s blood on his hands. And how he had glorified the feeling into something resembling happiness. But whenever these thoughts emerged, he quickly stomped them back into whatever hole they had come from, only a little disturbed by their existence in the first place.

Another sickly sky-blue blast of energy nearly knocked him into a nearby wall. He went intangible and zoomed off into the night air. Skulker followed quickly behind him, aiming his gun and grinning madly. It was a sudden reminder that his enemy had actually killed things before. Unlike him. He thought. Maybe.

Sometimes, he thought while dodging, coughing up speckled spit mixed with blood, I really think I’m crazy.

5/1/08 08:32 am - [Magic Kaitou] A Living Thing

Title: A Living Thing
Fandom: Magic Kaitou
Prompt: #32 - Legend.
Rating: PG
Words: 100
Character(s): Pandora
Disclaimer: I wouldn’t own Pandora if you paid me the world. There are some things that are never meant for ownership.
A/N: Linked from [info]50drabbles.
Summary: People had died for it.

Pandora sat, encased within its clever hiding place.

It was a plain stone of clear glass-like substance. Unfortunately, like almost everything in this world, Pandora was far from ordinary.

People had died for it. Blood had been spilt, more so poured, for ownership of it. Said jewel sat in its self-imposed prison, waiting.

Legends weren’t always full of heroics. Pandora knew in its very core that it was a legend.

But it was far from heroic. Most would say it’s the resounding opposite of the word.

Pandora, simply a not-so-simple jewel, understood legends better than anything else on the planet.

4/28/08 03:51 pm - [Detective Conan] Morbid Attire -- Fanart!

Title: Morbid Attire

Fandom: Detective Conan-Cased Closed/Magic Kaitou

Rating: G

Character(s):Conan Edogawa...slightly older. Short for his age. XD *snickers*

A/N: This is really for [info]mischif because I saw "The Gray Agency" art-bits and her "Conan Kurosaki" (hope I got that right)...and then promptly fell in love/got bit by plunnies, surprisingly. If she doesn't mind, I'd LOVE to do more snippets of him like this. Muhahaha.

Look on. )
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