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Title: Popcorn
Series: Digimon Adventure 02
Characters: Daisuke, Chibimon
Rating: G
Word count: 137
Note 1: First drabble ever. I was thinking about how Daisuke refers to some previous incident in the story I'm working on, and this popped up.
Note 2: See also follow-up icon.
Daisuke glared at his partner. Chibimon countered with his cutest look. Daisuke could feel his teeth being bored through from the sweetness but he resisted. The young teen plopped himself down in a chair and buried his facein his hands.
He wasn't sure how it had all started, but he was almost certain it involved popcorn. It always had to do with the popcorn. Admittedly, sometimes it was the chips, but normally he'd give the digimon popcorn, and thus popcorn had to be involved. Whatever happened, explaining it to his parents would involve pushing even his imagination to unknown limits, and that was no easy feat. He looked up at the debris of the burnt microwave and sighed deeply.
"Whatever that was supposed to be, next time I'm doing it."
Title: Smile
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Ken & OC
Rating: G
Words: 264
Note: This is for Ah-buuh (cookies for you if you know who that is). I have absolutely no idea when in canon this should occur, but the idea was just too good to pass on.
Hideki Yamamoto entered the class and dumped the graded papers on the front desk with a sigh. This was today's last class and he would be glad when it was over. He looked up at the student and noticed a face he didn't recognize. The blue hair and eyes were awfully familiar, but for the life of him, he couldn't place a name on it.
Surely the management, or at the very least another teacher, would tell him if there was a new student in this class? Oh well, right now wasn't the moment to worry about it. The bell chimed and the class somehow calmed before greeting him. Hideki began calling out the student's name and they rose one by one to collect their graded papers.
When he came to the I's, he wasn't really thinking anymore. He only echoed the name on the sheet without really reading it. Then he looked up and there he was, the new student, looking expectantly at him. Hideki blinked. It couldn't be! he looked back at the sheet for the name. Ichijouji Ken. Then he looked back up and the thought hit him with the force of a bullet train. He had to strain to keep a straight face. That was indeed Ken Ichijouji, and he hadn't recognized him yet because he'd been smiling all along. He smiled back and handed him the paper.
"It's nice to see you with a cheery face," he said.
The boy gave him a short bow.
"You have no idea," Ken answered politely as he took his paper.
Title: Bubbles
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Daisuke, Chibimon
Rating: G
Words: 239
Note: The next drabble is a sequel to this one.
Chibimon jumped up and down in expectation, looking on as Daisuke mixed he strange ingredients. He didn't know whether it was edible, but the smell was too enticing to renounce the possibility.
"Is it ready yet? Is it?" he asked excitedly.
"Think so," the teen said.
Daisuke dumped a makeshift bubble blower in the mix. He raised it back and eyed the film. With a soft blowing, he summoned a soap bubble. Chibimon looked on in awe.
"Woah! I didn't know human could do that too!" the small digimon commented.
Daisuke eyed his partner inquisitively.
"What do you mean, 'too'?" he asked out of earnest curiosity.
The digimon drew a long breath and pursed his lips. A small bubble began to grow there. Its size increased, going well beyond Daisuke's feeble own, then it flew forward toward the boy.
"Wow! That's cool!" Daisuke exclaimed as the bubble drew closer to him.
"Hey, watch-!" Chibimon began.
The human turned toward him, and in doing so, caused the bubble to make contact with his chest. His smile immediately turned into a wince of pain. The bubble had exploded with the strength of a sharp punch.
"Ouch! That hurts! What was that?" he whined, rubbing the spot.
"It's Bubble Blow! That's what second-level Baby digimon do!" Chibimon explained cheerfully. "Now, can I taste it, can I?"
The digimon waved its stout, handless arms at the small bottle of strawberry-scented liquid. Daisuke sweatdropped.
Title: Homemade gift
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Daisuke, Ken
Couple(s): Hints of Daiken
Rating: G
Words: 300 (close call)
Note: I had plans for a longer dialogue, but I ended up having to actually cut stuff to keep under the 300 words bar...
"A gift, for me?"
Ken looked honestly surprised and Daisuke could hardly blame him. After all, his birthday was only the next day. But then, the redhead wasn't exactly known for patience in such matters. They sat at the former genius' kitchen table and he carefully placed the small package in the middle. After a few seconds of uneasy silence, Wormmon spoke up.
"Well, Ken, aren't you going to open it?"
Ken blushed and took the package, pulling on the thread keeping the wrapping paper in place. Inside was a small, nondescript box, which he opened, finding it stuffed with crumpled journal paper, and in the middle...
"Well... That's really nice of you..." he managed to say. "A... Bottle of 'Winged Moon' perfume."
Daisuke just laughed at his friend's uneasiness.
"Oh, no, it's not perfume!" he chuckled. "It's homemade bubble mix. Strawberry-flavoured. Using one of Jun's old bottle is just an extra perk."
Ken was torn between putting his palm to his forehead or laughing. He knew Daisuke would go through hell for that one.
"That's... Really thoughtful of you Daisuke, but..." Ken looked away from the other boy. "I don't want to blow bubbles ever again. Brings home too many bad memories."
Daisuke saw Ken's eyes turn humid. The boy's shoulders trembled as he fought the tears. Wormmon looked up at Daisuke in both reproach and alarm. The redhead got up and walked to his friend, putting a hand to his shoulder.
"No they aren't bad memories, Ken," he said soothingly. "Quite the contrary, they are perhaps the only happy memories you have of your brother."
"I'm sure he wouldn't approve if you stopped doing something that used to make you so happy just because of him," Wormmon added.
"Maybe... Maybe you're right," Ken admitted with a weak smile.
Title: Unsung
Season: Adventure 02, I guess
Character(s): Yamato (Gabumon)
Couple(s): Gabuto (YamatoxGabumon)
Rating: PG-13, implied crossbreeding
Words: 100 (stricto sensu drabble, yay!)
Note: A songfic. I've actually written Gabuto! I can die happy now, I guess...
There's something between the both of us.
I'm not quite sure when it began,
but I know I wish it would never end.
It's not quite love yet,
and still it's not quite friendship anymore.
It doesn't live in the words we address each others.
It revels in the silences between us.
We're going down a path
that doesn't leave any room to turn back,
but we don't care.
We wouldn't want to anyway.
He's the one I named my band after.
I'm the one his mind flies to every time
he hears a harmonica.
And it's all that matters.
Title: Popcorn
Series: Digimon Adventure 02
Characters: Daisuke, Chibimon
Rating: G
Word count: 137
Note 1: First drabble ever. I was thinking about how Daisuke refers to some previous incident in the story I'm working on, and this popped up.
Note 2: See also follow-up icon.
Daisuke glared at his partner. Chibimon countered with his cutest look. Daisuke could feel his teeth being bored through from the sweetness but he resisted. The young teen plopped himself down in a chair and buried his facein his hands.
He wasn't sure how it had all started, but he was almost certain it involved popcorn. It always had to do with the popcorn. Admittedly, sometimes it was the chips, but normally he'd give the digimon popcorn, and thus popcorn had to be involved. Whatever happened, explaining it to his parents would involve pushing even his imagination to unknown limits, and that was no easy feat. He looked up at the debris of the burnt microwave and sighed deeply.
"Whatever that was supposed to be, next time I'm doing it."
Title: Smile
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Ken & OC
Rating: G
Words: 264
Note: This is for Ah-buuh (cookies for you if you know who that is). I have absolutely no idea when in canon this should occur, but the idea was just too good to pass on.
Hideki Yamamoto entered the class and dumped the graded papers on the front desk with a sigh. This was today's last class and he would be glad when it was over. He looked up at the student and noticed a face he didn't recognize. The blue hair and eyes were awfully familiar, but for the life of him, he couldn't place a name on it.
Surely the management, or at the very least another teacher, would tell him if there was a new student in this class? Oh well, right now wasn't the moment to worry about it. The bell chimed and the class somehow calmed before greeting him. Hideki began calling out the student's name and they rose one by one to collect their graded papers.
When he came to the I's, he wasn't really thinking anymore. He only echoed the name on the sheet without really reading it. Then he looked up and there he was, the new student, looking expectantly at him. Hideki blinked. It couldn't be! he looked back at the sheet for the name. Ichijouji Ken. Then he looked back up and the thought hit him with the force of a bullet train. He had to strain to keep a straight face. That was indeed Ken Ichijouji, and he hadn't recognized him yet because he'd been smiling all along. He smiled back and handed him the paper.
"It's nice to see you with a cheery face," he said.
The boy gave him a short bow.
"You have no idea," Ken answered politely as he took his paper.
Title: Bubbles
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Daisuke, Chibimon
Rating: G
Words: 239
Note: The next drabble is a sequel to this one.
Chibimon jumped up and down in expectation, looking on as Daisuke mixed he strange ingredients. He didn't know whether it was edible, but the smell was too enticing to renounce the possibility.
"Is it ready yet? Is it?" he asked excitedly.
"Think so," the teen said.
Daisuke dumped a makeshift bubble blower in the mix. He raised it back and eyed the film. With a soft blowing, he summoned a soap bubble. Chibimon looked on in awe.
"Woah! I didn't know human could do that too!" the small digimon commented.
Daisuke eyed his partner inquisitively.
"What do you mean, 'too'?" he asked out of earnest curiosity.
The digimon drew a long breath and pursed his lips. A small bubble began to grow there. Its size increased, going well beyond Daisuke's feeble own, then it flew forward toward the boy.
"Wow! That's cool!" Daisuke exclaimed as the bubble drew closer to him.
"Hey, watch-!" Chibimon began.
The human turned toward him, and in doing so, caused the bubble to make contact with his chest. His smile immediately turned into a wince of pain. The bubble had exploded with the strength of a sharp punch.
"Ouch! That hurts! What was that?" he whined, rubbing the spot.
"It's Bubble Blow! That's what second-level Baby digimon do!" Chibimon explained cheerfully. "Now, can I taste it, can I?"
The digimon waved its stout, handless arms at the small bottle of strawberry-scented liquid. Daisuke sweatdropped.
Title: Homemade gift
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Daisuke, Ken
Couple(s): Hints of Daiken
Rating: G
Words: 300 (close call)
Note: I had plans for a longer dialogue, but I ended up having to actually cut stuff to keep under the 300 words bar...
"A gift, for me?"
Ken looked honestly surprised and Daisuke could hardly blame him. After all, his birthday was only the next day. But then, the redhead wasn't exactly known for patience in such matters. They sat at the former genius' kitchen table and he carefully placed the small package in the middle. After a few seconds of uneasy silence, Wormmon spoke up.
"Well, Ken, aren't you going to open it?"
Ken blushed and took the package, pulling on the thread keeping the wrapping paper in place. Inside was a small, nondescript box, which he opened, finding it stuffed with crumpled journal paper, and in the middle...
"Well... That's really nice of you..." he managed to say. "A... Bottle of 'Winged Moon' perfume."
Daisuke just laughed at his friend's uneasiness.
"Oh, no, it's not perfume!" he chuckled. "It's homemade bubble mix. Strawberry-flavoured. Using one of Jun's old bottle is just an extra perk."
Ken was torn between putting his palm to his forehead or laughing. He knew Daisuke would go through hell for that one.
"That's... Really thoughtful of you Daisuke, but..." Ken looked away from the other boy. "I don't want to blow bubbles ever again. Brings home too many bad memories."
Daisuke saw Ken's eyes turn humid. The boy's shoulders trembled as he fought the tears. Wormmon looked up at Daisuke in both reproach and alarm. The redhead got up and walked to his friend, putting a hand to his shoulder.
"No they aren't bad memories, Ken," he said soothingly. "Quite the contrary, they are perhaps the only happy memories you have of your brother."
"I'm sure he wouldn't approve if you stopped doing something that used to make you so happy just because of him," Wormmon added.
"Maybe... Maybe you're right," Ken admitted with a weak smile.
Title: Unsung
Season: Adventure 02, I guess
Character(s): Yamato (Gabumon)
Couple(s): Gabuto (YamatoxGabumon)
Rating: PG-13, implied crossbreeding
Words: 100 (stricto sensu drabble, yay!)
Note: A songfic. I've actually written Gabuto! I can die happy now, I guess...
There's something between the both of us.
I'm not quite sure when it began,
but I know I wish it would never end.
It's not quite love yet,
and still it's not quite friendship anymore.
It doesn't live in the words we address each others.
It revels in the silences between us.
We're going down a path
that doesn't leave any room to turn back,
but we don't care.
We wouldn't want to anyway.
He's the one I named my band after.
I'm the one his mind flies to every time
he hears a harmonica.
And it's all that matters.