This whole entire ficclet is dedicated to Shinichi x Ran, my fave couple, with short, funny, insane plunnies that cannot developed into full fledged fanfictions. In retrospect, they would be updated most often, since my mind is filled with mutant
Plunnies that are best in drabbles. xD
Each chapter would be a different story whatsoever, but they could want a sequel, I'm never too sure… Well, enjoy! And eat an ice cream to go along with it! ;)
Disclaimer: Do we have to put this up? Do we really want a poor teenage girl to resolve in tear?! Well, okay I guess you do. Me no ownie… -hiccup-
Pregnancy Troubles
By: Oniki
On a very, very humid and hot day, a successful detective and his karateka wife were driving in a minivan which still was very hot despite the full blast air conditioning. To mention that the aforementioned karateka wife was 2 months into her pregnancy who was not in her usual cheery mood is an understatement. The mood swings were often and not pleasant. So his successful detective husband had to endure her yelling and bid to her request and still continued to love her very, very much.
Such was the case about requests on that day which showed no sign of even a waft of fresh air. The beautiful, karateka, and pregnant wife ordered her handsome, in-his-twenties husband to stop at a local shop and get her ice cream.
These were her exact words: "Shinichi, GET ME ICE CREAM!" Then she added, "Please, honey." The detective, now looking sweaty not only because of the heat, got out of the car after being ordered to buy the biggest sized ice cream he could find in that shop.
The detective walked in the store and ordered a soft ice cream which size was 'super', the largest there was. The handsome, tired, young man waited for the ice cream to be made.
The pretty attendant gave him his ice cream and chuckled at his reaction. This was that his eyes became as big as plates and his mouth dropped now to the floor.
It would explain a little to why he reacted this way because the ice cream was approximately 30 centimetres tall.
His dear karateka wife was not pleased with the stain on her dress when she couldn't finish the ice cream. On the plus side, she wasn't complaining it was hot anymore.
Lovie drabbles. Yah! Except more to this, erm, series!
And this is something that actually happened to me on a road trip. We stopped for ice cream, and I asked for Super sized. The ice cream was like a foot tall, maybe taller. Like, 30 centimetres. And I was like holy crap, how am I suppose to finish?
Love, Oniki 3