04-29-2006, 04:33 AM
Title: Talking to the devil
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Miyako
Rating: PG-13 atleast (damn, I'm no good at this XD)
Words: 161
"He's always moving around so... silently. No.... cautiously. No extra movement whatsoever," Devil Miyako commented.
She had a red fuku dress on that Miyako wouldn't have even considered fantasizing about.
Angel Miyako crossed her arms in annoyance.
"He's always been like that," she commented. "Why do you have to notice it now?"
She wore a long, flowing white dress. Miyako mentally observed it would look much better on Mimi.
"Because there's no time like now," Devil Miyako retorted unhelpfully.
Angel Miyako threw her arms up in the air...
"He's only ten, for the love of everything holy!"
"Hmm... Hairless..." Devil Miyako sighed.
Angel Miyako harrumpfed loudly and bit down on her halo. That was too much for Miyako.
"Just shut up you two! can't you see I'm trying to be a pervert here?"
Everybody starred at Miyako after that completely unexpected outburst. She felt her cheeks flush ever so slightly when she realized she'd actually said that out loud.
"What?"
Title: Keeping the pretense
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Hikari, Daisuke
Rating: G
Words: 100
Note1: Okay, this could be any names and still work, but I figured I might as wel post it here.
Note2: Guess what game I was playing today at the arcade?
Hikari was in pain. Daisuke was hurting her, and he knew it. And she knew how much it hurt him that he was the one hurting her. With everything he tried she was hurt a little more. And yet neither of them could help it. Neither of them could afford to stop. Not now. Not when everybody's attention was on them. They had to keep the pretense and smile.
Oh, how Hikari would be glad once the Prom's first dance would be over. Because Daisuke was most definitely the worst dancer to ever grace a dancing floor with his footwork.
Title: Mouthwash
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Jyou, Gomamon
Rating: G
Words: 232
Note: This is Part two of teh series I started with Whipped Cream, which I call "The Real Thing"
The green liquid gurgled in Jyou's throat. When the small, white-furred seal that was his partner jumped next to the sink and greeted him loudly, the teen gasped. Unfortunately, that is never a good idea when one's mouth is full of mouthwash.
Gomamon observed as a geyser of green-tinted liquid spewed forth and splashed against the mirror, sending drops everywhere.
"Nice shot!" he said, holding up a piece of cardboard with "9.3" written on it.
Gomamon shook his head, adding to the liquid flying everywhere as Jyou continued to cough, holding his throat with both hands. The human eventually turned to his partner.
"Gomamon!" he exclaimed. "What did I told you about scaring me when I'm eating?"
The digimon raised an eyebrow at the young man.
"That's gotta be the weirdest way to eat I've ever seen."
Jyou palmed his forehead in desperation.
"Well, I wasn't really drinking it, but that's close enough," he protested.
Gomamon took the bottle of green liquid in his flipper, brought it to his nose and took a whiff. The child-level immediately recoiled with a disgusted look on his face.
"Yuck! No surprise you don't drink it! Are you even sure that's not toxic or something?" he asked, pulling his tongue out.
Jyou stopped trying to wipe up the liquid from the mirror and eyed the bottle warily.
Title: Sprouts
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Jyou, Gomamon (Mrs Kido)
Rating: G
Words: 221
Note: I originally hoped to include this in "Mouthwash" as a passing reference, but it just didn't work out.
Jyou gave the plastic container an uneasy glance. It was labelled "chocolate", but he could not remember when he might have put some in there. He could barely remember when last he'd seen chocolate around the apartment at all, though Gomamon mostly to blame for that one.
He opened the plastic box and dropped it in surprise. The chocolate was invisible, entirely covered by thick green fuzz. Gomamon had been peering in the fridge too. He looked at the content, then flipped in into his mouth, munched and swallowed.
"Gomamon! What are you thinking?" Jyou panicked.
"I'm thinking that I'm hungry," the digimon retorted matter-of-factly.
Jyou began to flail his arms around.
"But it's not... Healthy! I don't even know if I sould call a doctor or a veterinarian!"
Digimon healthcare was still a subject of hot debates. However, Jyou's medico-political considerations were interrupted by a call from his mother.
"Jyou! Could you get me the alfalfa sprouts? They're in that old box with the 'chocolate' sticker on it."
Title: Pruning
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Palmon, Mimi (Koushirou)
Rating: G
Words: 300
Note: Part three of "The Real Thing" series.
Mimi's recent taking up of gardening had surprised Palmon. That with the dirt and sweat and sun and all. But Palmon herself did appreciate dirt and sweat and sun and all that jazz, so she didn't dwell too much on it.
"Say, Mimi," she asked, holding up a the bag of fertilizer the girl had been scooping from. "What is that?"
"That's fertilizer."
"And what is it for?" Palmon continued.
Mimi paused a second. She wasn't exactly one for explaining things. That was Koushirou's shtick, not hers.
"It's... Food for plants, I guess," she eventually answered. "It helps them grow strong and make prettier flowers."
"Oh? You think it'd be good for me too?"
Mimi hesitated.
"I... Don't know. I does have all sorts of warnings about toxicity and whatnot."
Palmon looked at the skull-and-bones symbol on the side of the bag with a pouty lip. She still took some and peppered her own reserved patch with it while her partner wasn't looking. Mimi grabbed a pair of pruning shears and turned toward the small rosebush taking most of the balcony's corner. Just as she was about to begin her work, Palmon shrieked and grabbed the large scissors out of her hands.
"What are you doing?!" the digimon exclaimed.
"I'm pruning it!" Mimi protested, trying to recover the gardening tool, which Palmon proceeded to throw over the railing.
"What has this to do with prunes? It's inhuman!" Palmon retorted.
"Well... it's not exactly the most human thing either!" Mimi argued back. "I'm just taking away the branches that don't do anything!"
"Yeah? What would you say if I started to prune away your hair and nails? It's not like they do anything useful!"
It was a low blow and she knew it, but it did won her the argument.
Title: Harmonica
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Gabumon, Yamato
Rating: PG-13
Coupling: Gabuto
Words: 283
Note 1: I hate you, Wonderboy, really, I utterly despise you! I should be studying for my America Literary Contexts instead of writing cute and fluffy Gabuto!
Note 2:Fourth part of The Real Thing series. Looks like I'm slowly building my way up the rating scale... *facepalm*
Note 3: Damn, that first line is corny as all hell!
The longing notes hung in the late afternoon as Yamato brushed his lips against the cold metal. He felt a presence by his side and stopped playing with a smile.
"Can I?" Gabumon enquired.
"Sure" Yamato handed the musical instrument over.
"You know how much I like playing it, don
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Miyako
Rating: PG-13 atleast (damn, I'm no good at this XD)
Words: 161
"He's always moving around so... silently. No.... cautiously. No extra movement whatsoever," Devil Miyako commented.
She had a red fuku dress on that Miyako wouldn't have even considered fantasizing about.
Angel Miyako crossed her arms in annoyance.
"He's always been like that," she commented. "Why do you have to notice it now?"
She wore a long, flowing white dress. Miyako mentally observed it would look much better on Mimi.
"Because there's no time like now," Devil Miyako retorted unhelpfully.
Angel Miyako threw her arms up in the air...
"He's only ten, for the love of everything holy!"
"Hmm... Hairless..." Devil Miyako sighed.
Angel Miyako harrumpfed loudly and bit down on her halo. That was too much for Miyako.
"Just shut up you two! can't you see I'm trying to be a pervert here?"
Everybody starred at Miyako after that completely unexpected outburst. She felt her cheeks flush ever so slightly when she realized she'd actually said that out loud.
"What?"
Title: Keeping the pretense
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Hikari, Daisuke
Rating: G
Words: 100
Note1: Okay, this could be any names and still work, but I figured I might as wel post it here.
Note2: Guess what game I was playing today at the arcade?
Hikari was in pain. Daisuke was hurting her, and he knew it. And she knew how much it hurt him that he was the one hurting her. With everything he tried she was hurt a little more. And yet neither of them could help it. Neither of them could afford to stop. Not now. Not when everybody's attention was on them. They had to keep the pretense and smile.
Oh, how Hikari would be glad once the Prom's first dance would be over. Because Daisuke was most definitely the worst dancer to ever grace a dancing floor with his footwork.
Title: Mouthwash
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Jyou, Gomamon
Rating: G
Words: 232
Note: This is Part two of teh series I started with Whipped Cream, which I call "The Real Thing"
The green liquid gurgled in Jyou's throat. When the small, white-furred seal that was his partner jumped next to the sink and greeted him loudly, the teen gasped. Unfortunately, that is never a good idea when one's mouth is full of mouthwash.
Gomamon observed as a geyser of green-tinted liquid spewed forth and splashed against the mirror, sending drops everywhere.
"Nice shot!" he said, holding up a piece of cardboard with "9.3" written on it.
Gomamon shook his head, adding to the liquid flying everywhere as Jyou continued to cough, holding his throat with both hands. The human eventually turned to his partner.
"Gomamon!" he exclaimed. "What did I told you about scaring me when I'm eating?"
The digimon raised an eyebrow at the young man.
"That's gotta be the weirdest way to eat I've ever seen."
Jyou palmed his forehead in desperation.
"Well, I wasn't really drinking it, but that's close enough," he protested.
Gomamon took the bottle of green liquid in his flipper, brought it to his nose and took a whiff. The child-level immediately recoiled with a disgusted look on his face.
"Yuck! No surprise you don't drink it! Are you even sure that's not toxic or something?" he asked, pulling his tongue out.
Jyou stopped trying to wipe up the liquid from the mirror and eyed the bottle warily.
Title: Sprouts
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Jyou, Gomamon (Mrs Kido)
Rating: G
Words: 221
Note: I originally hoped to include this in "Mouthwash" as a passing reference, but it just didn't work out.
Jyou gave the plastic container an uneasy glance. It was labelled "chocolate", but he could not remember when he might have put some in there. He could barely remember when last he'd seen chocolate around the apartment at all, though Gomamon mostly to blame for that one.
He opened the plastic box and dropped it in surprise. The chocolate was invisible, entirely covered by thick green fuzz. Gomamon had been peering in the fridge too. He looked at the content, then flipped in into his mouth, munched and swallowed.
"Gomamon! What are you thinking?" Jyou panicked.
"I'm thinking that I'm hungry," the digimon retorted matter-of-factly.
Jyou began to flail his arms around.
"But it's not... Healthy! I don't even know if I sould call a doctor or a veterinarian!"
Digimon healthcare was still a subject of hot debates. However, Jyou's medico-political considerations were interrupted by a call from his mother.
"Jyou! Could you get me the alfalfa sprouts? They're in that old box with the 'chocolate' sticker on it."
Title: Pruning
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Palmon, Mimi (Koushirou)
Rating: G
Words: 300
Note: Part three of "The Real Thing" series.
Mimi's recent taking up of gardening had surprised Palmon. That with the dirt and sweat and sun and all. But Palmon herself did appreciate dirt and sweat and sun and all that jazz, so she didn't dwell too much on it.
"Say, Mimi," she asked, holding up a the bag of fertilizer the girl had been scooping from. "What is that?"
"That's fertilizer."
"And what is it for?" Palmon continued.
Mimi paused a second. She wasn't exactly one for explaining things. That was Koushirou's shtick, not hers.
"It's... Food for plants, I guess," she eventually answered. "It helps them grow strong and make prettier flowers."
"Oh? You think it'd be good for me too?"
Mimi hesitated.
"I... Don't know. I does have all sorts of warnings about toxicity and whatnot."
Palmon looked at the skull-and-bones symbol on the side of the bag with a pouty lip. She still took some and peppered her own reserved patch with it while her partner wasn't looking. Mimi grabbed a pair of pruning shears and turned toward the small rosebush taking most of the balcony's corner. Just as she was about to begin her work, Palmon shrieked and grabbed the large scissors out of her hands.
"What are you doing?!" the digimon exclaimed.
"I'm pruning it!" Mimi protested, trying to recover the gardening tool, which Palmon proceeded to throw over the railing.
"What has this to do with prunes? It's inhuman!" Palmon retorted.
"Well... it's not exactly the most human thing either!" Mimi argued back. "I'm just taking away the branches that don't do anything!"
"Yeah? What would you say if I started to prune away your hair and nails? It's not like they do anything useful!"
It was a low blow and she knew it, but it did won her the argument.
Title: Harmonica
Season: Adventure 02
Character(s): Gabumon, Yamato
Rating: PG-13
Coupling: Gabuto
Words: 283
Note 1: I hate you, Wonderboy, really, I utterly despise you! I should be studying for my America Literary Contexts instead of writing cute and fluffy Gabuto!
Note 2:Fourth part of The Real Thing series. Looks like I'm slowly building my way up the rating scale... *facepalm*
Note 3: Damn, that first line is corny as all hell!
The longing notes hung in the late afternoon as Yamato brushed his lips against the cold metal. He felt a presence by his side and stopped playing with a smile.
"Can I?" Gabumon enquired.
"Sure" Yamato handed the musical instrument over.
"You know how much I like playing it, don
