A small drabble dedicated to Daisuke Motomiya, the fearless yet hated Leader of the younger Chosen Children. But there will be always an amount of people (myself included) who will love Daisuke through thick and thin. Thank you for teaching me real value like Taichi and Yamato did.
friendship should not be one-sided
a Daisuke drabble
Prompt: The episode in which Armadimon evolved normally for the first time.
"V-mon! Where did everyone go!?" Daisuke huffed, not-so-shocked to realise that he and V-mon had been left the tast of keeping the baby Digimon amused while everyone else went off to work on rebuilding their homes. "Do they really think that I am too stupid to understand that they just wanted to be rid of me?"
"Daisuke! That's not true!" V-mon claimed. "I am sure we discussed who would do what once we got here..."
"We did not." Daisuke told him bluntly and somewhat coldly. "Unless you count the whispering they did behind my back... again."
"Daisuke... I..." even V-mon could not form an answer to that accusation. Turning towards the baby Digimon, Daisuke smiled.
"I don't care... now. I just want to see these faces smile." he spoke looking over the babies. "Them treating me like trash can be dealt with later."
Right... now... I will just spread my wings and enjoy the day spend with the baby digimon. After all, nurturing babies is way more important than destroying something I had claimed we should have destroyed but wouldn't be destroyed until Dickeru points it out... but that doesn't matter.
Because I am far above it.
I truly believe Daisuke was underestimated ... a lot. And I mean a lot. Hothead or not, some of those moments have a deeper meaning when you look into them. And that meaning isn't pretty.