Chatty Plunnies
By: Dragon-sama
Inspired by/with: Tsugumiwinters
Things to note: Almost all KaiShin, all short, and may or may not be "complete".
These are a collection of my on-the-spot writing while chatting with Tsu-chan. They will not be expanded, but they were fun and so I thought I'd share. Surrounding commentary is just so you know where our minds were at the time. :)
Dragon-sama: *points dramatically* Plunnie! Give me one!
Tsu-chan: Uh.... ....
Dragon-sama: :D
Tsu-chan: Cabinet :D
Dragon-sama: ...Cabinet? *blinks*
Tsu-chan: *said the first thing that she saw*
Tsu-chan: :D
Dragon-sama: *snickers*
Conan frowned up at the imposing cabinet. It so sucked to be short. Sighing, the shrunken detective looked around for a stool or chair to climb on. He laboriously dragged a kitchen chair across the floor, not bothering to be quiet. He was the only one home, after all.
Hoping up onto the counter, he popped open the cabinet door, rummaging around to find a clean glass. Dust, dust, more dust...Ran did her best to keep the Kudo house clean, but there was only so much a single girl could do.
Giving up on finding anything not covered in a fine layer of grime, he snatched a cup and hopped down to the floor. Moving the chair across to the sink, he sighed again. When he got his body back, he was never going to use anything in the lower cabinets.
Idly rinsing the cup, he filled it with cold water from the tap, sipping distractedly as he gazed out the window at the full moon. Arms suddenly surrounded him, and he let out a yelp of surprise as he dropped the cup, trying to fend off his attacker.
"I wanted to see you..." a voice mumbled in his ear, and Conan realized his attacker was in fact hugging him, except for the hand that had reached out to catch the fallen cup.
"Stupid thief....don't you have a heist to get to?" the boy asked quietly, ceasing his struggles but not turning to face his companion. A nod against his back, and white gloved hands pulled him close against a solid body.
"Just...let me stay for a moment," came the soft plea, and Conan's eyes softened. The house was silent, moonlight shining on the embracing pair.
Dragon-sama: (Okay, no more doujins in the morning for me...XD)
Tsu-chan: xD *coos over KaiCon*
A/N: Too tired....not in the mood to chat, really. *shrugs* Well, you get two plunnies outta it, so it's all good, right?