~Ailanthus Altissima~

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 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.

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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 50drabbles 
Summary:A little trip can go a long way. Especially when there's treasure involved.


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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.

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

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 15_minute_fic  . See below the cut for which prompt I'm using. XD

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 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.

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Title: A Bit of Trouble.
Fandom: Detective Conan-Cased Closed
Rating: G
Words: 557
Character(s): The Detective Boys, Ran
Disclaimer: I only own lint and one very confused goldfish. Don’t sue.
Summary: Ai-kun turned her head to look at Ran. “I…blame myself,” she said….
For the Community 15_minute_fic. See below the cut for which prompt I'm using. XD

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( Conan's stuck! )

Title: Dinner Contemplation
Fandom: Detective Conan-Cased Closed
Prompt: #05 – Spirit
Rating: G
Words: 100
Character(s): Wataru Takagi, Miwako Satou
Disclaimer: *sigh* You know the drill.
A/N: Linked from 50drabbles 
Summary: Sato had realized many things about her partner.

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Sato had realized several things about her partner.

One, he was ridiculously organized. Two, he managed to turn even the most innocent of food into a horrible monstrosity.

She smiled to herself as she watched him do just that, his arms flailing and panicked. Smoke rose into the air, and Sato casually opened a window to waft the smell away.

The third thing she noticed was something he seemed to do everyday, in every activity he busied himself with.

No matter his purpose, Tagaki did everything in his life with courage and determination.

Even if it was ruining their dinner.

Title: The Element of Storm and Ice
Fandom: Detective Conan-Cased Closed/Magic Kaitou
Prompt: #04 – Water
Rating: G
Words: 100
Character(s): Shinichi Kudo/Conan Edogawa
Disclaimer: Gosho owns all. Trust me on this.
A/N: Linked from 50drabbles. XD Enjoy the shortness.
Summary: Shinichi was always known for his multiplicity.


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Smooth.
Shinichi ran between the players on the field, like he was dancing. His face was alight with determination, his movements like they were choreographed.
Supple.
Conan Edogawa felt like he was more flexible now that he was smaller. It took a lot of innocent nudges from random sources to convince ‘adults.’
Dynamic.
Shinichi was famous for his multiplicity. Puzzles, soccer, reading, languages, math…all contributed to a character few understood, but many admired.
Potent.
Conan’s expression when deducing a crime was powerful. There was rage, there was confusion, and there was cool, calm reason. All controlled just beneath the surface.

Title: The Element of Flame and Lightning
Fandom: Detective Conan-Cased Closed
Prompt: #03 – Fire
Rating: PG
Words: 100
Character(s): Heiji Hattori
Disclaimer: I cannot own Heiji, as Kazuha would kill me. That is all.
A/N: Linked from 50drabbles XD Enjoy the shortness.
Summary: ..For the Black Organization, he was willing to shed blood.

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Fierce.
Heiji Hattori had a grin on his face that was wicked and triumphant. A murderer had been caught, and no one else would have to die tonight.
Destructive.
Heiji rarely used a katana on his official opponents let alone other people. But for the Black Organization, he was willing to shed blood.
Conflicting.
Heiji hated yelling at Kazuha. Fighting he was used to. Making sure she was safe was something else.
Warm.
Heiji would never admit it, but Ku-Conan was almost like the little brother he never had. Strange to find, in one person, a friend and a brother.