Yay, first Darker than Black fic! I really wish this section was more expansive in Fanfiction though! Guess not too many people know this gem of series!

Anyways, this story is just going to be filled with a bunch of shorts, none have to be related to the other, basically all the random ideas that I come up with but can't expand on to create a story or a plot out of. Mini excerpts, I'd say.

So it's probably bad wording to put it like this, but this story is going to be my 'dump' where I drop off all this plot bunnies so they can gather and proliferate.

But as they all say, one man's trash is another man's treasure...I'm not even sure if that can apply to this, lmao.

And before the author's notes get longer than the trash debut:


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After the more serious discussion about their missions fell apart, the four of them relaxed, backs against a tree trunk, except Mao, who was curled up at Yin's side.

It was a peaceful morning. Huang had already gotten through two cigarettes and turned a page in the newspaper to scoff at a trivial scandal article that was written by a frivolous amateur, probably an intern or someone within the likes of that. Hei was thinking about the groceries left in his house, knowing that he wouldn't be able to get by breakfast with what was left and mentally sorted out what he would have to buy at the store on his way home. Yin was staring off into space at the clumps of light that shone through the leaves and branches of the tree overhead, sparkling on the dew stuck on the grass from the light rainshower that occured in the small hours of that day earlier.

But Mao was thinking of something else, some realization that bothered him ever since he was told that Yin's medium was water.

"Yin," Mao said suddenly, and his voice startled the rest of the crew, dragging them all out of their quiet reveries.

Yin looked down in Mao's direction to acknowledge him.

"Your medium is water," Mao stated, as if it wasn't obvious enough to everyone.

Yin nodded.

"And you can witness everything that happens around water, right?"

Yin nodded again.

"Any kind of water right?"

Yin nodded once more. Huang lost his patience.

"As if you know nothing, kitty!" Huang spewed out, coughing a smoke cloud in the cat's direction.

Mao shot a look back at Huang, and continued.

"So you can see through the rain right?"

Another affirmation.

Mao hesitated.

"And...even in the shower?"

Yin nodded.

Mao blinked.

Hei coughed.

Huang suddenly grew more conscience of what he did in the shower after watching mature content.


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