100 Remu & Misa Drabbles @ drabbles100 [DROPPED]
Pairing: Remu/Amane Misa
Rating: T
Warnings: Yuri/Shoujo-ai theme(s)
Completed: 8/100
Last Updated: July 21, 2007
Disclaimer: Don't own.
001. Beginnings
002. Middles
003. Ends
004. First
005. Last
006. Hours
007. Days
008. Weeks
009. Months
010. Years
011. Red
012. Grey
013. White
014. Black
015. Blue
016. Purple
017. Brown
018. Green
019. Pink
020. Colourless
021. Friends
022. Enemies
023. Lovers
024. Family
025. Strangers
026. Teammates
027. Parents
028. Children
029. Birth
030. Death
031. Sunrise
032. Sunset
033. Too Much
034. Not Enough
035. Sixth Sense
036. Smell
037. Sound
038. Touch
039. Taste
040. Sight
041. Shapes
042. Triangle
043. Square
044. Circle
045. Moon
046. King
047. Heart
048. Diamond
049. Queen
050. Joker
051. Water
052. Fire
053. Earth
054. Air
055. Spirit
056. Breakfast
057. Lunch
058. Dinner
059. Food
060. Drink
061. Winter
062. Spring
063. Summer
064. Fall
065. Passing
066. Rain
067. Snow
068. Lightning
069. Thunder
070. Storm
071. Broken
072. Fixed
073. Light
074. Dark
075. Shattered
076. Rebirth
077. Paralysis
078. Disease
079. Agony
080. Healing
081. Blind
082. Deaf
083. Lost
084. Found
085. Missing
086. Choices
087. Life
088. He
089. She
090. It
091. Birthday
092. Christmas
093. Thanksgiving
094. Solstice
095. New Year
096. Writer‘s Choice
097. Writer‘s Choice
098. Writer‘s Choice
099. Writer‘s Choice
100. Writer‘s Choice
001. Beginnings
Misa fell back on the ground on her butt. She looked up in a mix of amazement and fear at the white skeletal creature that loomed over her. “What do you want?”
“My name is Remu, Misa,” the creature said. “I’m not going to hurt you. I’m a shinigami.”
Misa’s eyes widened. “A god of death?”
Remu dropped a notebook at Misa’s feet. “This is a Death Note. Any human whose name is written in it will die. It now belongs to you.”
She sat up picked up the notebook and opened it, thinking of a name to write down.
015. Blue
For the photo shoot Misa had to look like a fairy princess. They wanted her to wear pink, but she insisted on wearing blue and white; a white dress with a blue wig and blue makeup. It was what Misa wanted, and they weren’t stupid enough to get into an argument with their best model.
“Misa, why do you want to ear that?” Remu asked.
Misa giggled, modeling for the mirror. She twirled around and smiled at Remu. “So we match!”
Remu frowned. “Match?”
“Yes! It’s cute when couples match.”
Misa turned back to the mirror and Remu smiled. Couples.
021. Friends
Remu sighed. “Do we have to see Raito Yagami?”
“Yes,” Misa whispered, knocking on the door. “We are just discussing L, that’s it.”
“Then why did you get dress up all pretty to come over?”
Misa glanced over her shoulder, speaking softly and quickly. “For your information, it’s for you, not him. We are just friends.”
Sayu answered the door and Misa went up to Raito’s room.
She opened the door. The light was dimmed. Raito was sitting on the bed, smiling at Misa. Ryuk was laughing.
Misa frowned. “Ah… Raito?”
“So, what kind of friends are you?” Remu retorted.
024. Family
It was the anniversary of her parent’s death and Misa had brought flowers to their graves. She set them down on the grass and stepped back to look at the gravestones again, holding tears back behind her soft hazel eyes.
As usual, Remu was standing behind her, watching. Misa had been in a gloomy mood the whole day, which made her depressed. But Remu hadn’t said anything; she didn’t know what to say; she hadn’t lost anyone, she hadn’t been through what Misa had been through. She decided to be quiet and if Misa wanted to talk, she would listen.
040. Sight
Misa danced down the streets looking at everyone with her brand-new eyes, her Shinigami eyes. “This is amazing!” Misa cried out happily; people glanced over at her like she was crazy.
Remu had been nervous about making the trade, since it would cut Misa’s lifespan directly in half, but it was what Misa wanted so she had to do it. But, what was done was done.
Misa whirled around and looked up at Remu and smiled. She pulled a pen out of her purse and pulled the cap off. She smiled at the pen and whispered, “Now, to uphold justice.”
047. Heart
Misa sat in her dressing room, waiting for her lunch to arrive. She was curled up in a chair writing in her Death Note. But she wasn’t plotting anyone’s death. Instead she was using it to scribble Misa Misa ♥ Remu Forever all over the pages.
Remu looked over Misa’s shoulder. Frowning she said, “Misa, that isn’t what I gave you that for.”
Ignoring Remu, Misa began to color in the hearts. “In the rules it says that the pages will never run out, so who cares?” Misa finished and held the notebook up. Remu couldn’t stop herself from smiling.
057. Lunch
“I’ve got ten minutes to eat lunch and get back to the studio!” Misa explained as she jogged clumsily down the street; it was hard to jog in heels.
“You’re going to twist your ankle,” Remu warned and Misa slowed down.
Misa went straight to the salad bar as people around began to whisper her name.
“All you eat is leaves, have something else,” Remu suggested, pointing to the desserts.
“Sweets are fattening.”
“For me?”
Misa sighed. Remu never asked for much. Just this once…
Misa walked over to the case and picked out the one with the most frosting.
096. Happy (Writer‘s Choice)
Misa was on her bed, lying on her stomach kicking her feet in the air. She beamed up at Remu, who was standing at the foot of the bed. “I remember a long time ago you told me that human’s possessed by Shinigami meet misfortune. I don’t think that is true at all, Remu. I’ve been nothing but happy since we’ve been together! I feel like I’m on cloud nine,” Misa giggled. “I love you, Remu.”
Remu’s lips curved up into a smile; she couldn’t help it. She gazed down at her giggling little princess. “I love you too, Misa.”
Rating: T
Warnings: Yuri/Shoujo-ai theme(s)
Completed: 8/100
Last Updated: July 21, 2007
Disclaimer: Don't own.
001. Beginnings
002. Middles
003. Ends
004. First
005. Last
006. Hours
007. Days
008. Weeks
009. Months
010. Years
011. Red
012. Grey
013. White
014. Black
015. Blue
016. Purple
017. Brown
018. Green
019. Pink
020. Colourless
021. Friends
022. Enemies
023. Lovers
024. Family
025. Strangers
026. Teammates
027. Parents
028. Children
029. Birth
030. Death
031. Sunrise
032. Sunset
033. Too Much
034. Not Enough
035. Sixth Sense
036. Smell
037. Sound
038. Touch
039. Taste
040. Sight
041. Shapes
042. Triangle
043. Square
044. Circle
045. Moon
046. King
047. Heart
048. Diamond
049. Queen
050. Joker
051. Water
052. Fire
053. Earth
054. Air
055. Spirit
056. Breakfast
057. Lunch
058. Dinner
059. Food
060. Drink
061. Winter
062. Spring
063. Summer
064. Fall
065. Passing
066. Rain
067. Snow
068. Lightning
069. Thunder
070. Storm
071. Broken
072. Fixed
073. Light
074. Dark
075. Shattered
076. Rebirth
077. Paralysis
078. Disease
079. Agony
080. Healing
081. Blind
082. Deaf
083. Lost
084. Found
085. Missing
086. Choices
087. Life
088. He
089. She
090. It
091. Birthday
092. Christmas
093. Thanksgiving
094. Solstice
095. New Year
096. Writer‘s Choice
097. Writer‘s Choice
098. Writer‘s Choice
099. Writer‘s Choice
100. Writer‘s Choice
001. Beginnings
Misa fell back on the ground on her butt. She looked up in a mix of amazement and fear at the white skeletal creature that loomed over her. “What do you want?”
“My name is Remu, Misa,” the creature said. “I’m not going to hurt you. I’m a shinigami.”
Misa’s eyes widened. “A god of death?”
Remu dropped a notebook at Misa’s feet. “This is a Death Note. Any human whose name is written in it will die. It now belongs to you.”
She sat up picked up the notebook and opened it, thinking of a name to write down.
015. Blue
For the photo shoot Misa had to look like a fairy princess. They wanted her to wear pink, but she insisted on wearing blue and white; a white dress with a blue wig and blue makeup. It was what Misa wanted, and they weren’t stupid enough to get into an argument with their best model.
“Misa, why do you want to ear that?” Remu asked.
Misa giggled, modeling for the mirror. She twirled around and smiled at Remu. “So we match!”
Remu frowned. “Match?”
“Yes! It’s cute when couples match.”
Misa turned back to the mirror and Remu smiled. Couples.
021. Friends
Remu sighed. “Do we have to see Raito Yagami?”
“Yes,” Misa whispered, knocking on the door. “We are just discussing L, that’s it.”
“Then why did you get dress up all pretty to come over?”
Misa glanced over her shoulder, speaking softly and quickly. “For your information, it’s for you, not him. We are just friends.”
Sayu answered the door and Misa went up to Raito’s room.
She opened the door. The light was dimmed. Raito was sitting on the bed, smiling at Misa. Ryuk was laughing.
Misa frowned. “Ah… Raito?”
“So, what kind of friends are you?” Remu retorted.
024. Family
It was the anniversary of her parent’s death and Misa had brought flowers to their graves. She set them down on the grass and stepped back to look at the gravestones again, holding tears back behind her soft hazel eyes.
As usual, Remu was standing behind her, watching. Misa had been in a gloomy mood the whole day, which made her depressed. But Remu hadn’t said anything; she didn’t know what to say; she hadn’t lost anyone, she hadn’t been through what Misa had been through. She decided to be quiet and if Misa wanted to talk, she would listen.
040. Sight
Misa danced down the streets looking at everyone with her brand-new eyes, her Shinigami eyes. “This is amazing!” Misa cried out happily; people glanced over at her like she was crazy.
Remu had been nervous about making the trade, since it would cut Misa’s lifespan directly in half, but it was what Misa wanted so she had to do it. But, what was done was done.
Misa whirled around and looked up at Remu and smiled. She pulled a pen out of her purse and pulled the cap off. She smiled at the pen and whispered, “Now, to uphold justice.”
047. Heart
Misa sat in her dressing room, waiting for her lunch to arrive. She was curled up in a chair writing in her Death Note. But she wasn’t plotting anyone’s death. Instead she was using it to scribble Misa Misa ♥ Remu Forever all over the pages.
Remu looked over Misa’s shoulder. Frowning she said, “Misa, that isn’t what I gave you that for.”
Ignoring Remu, Misa began to color in the hearts. “In the rules it says that the pages will never run out, so who cares?” Misa finished and held the notebook up. Remu couldn’t stop herself from smiling.
057. Lunch
“I’ve got ten minutes to eat lunch and get back to the studio!” Misa explained as she jogged clumsily down the street; it was hard to jog in heels.
“You’re going to twist your ankle,” Remu warned and Misa slowed down.
Misa went straight to the salad bar as people around began to whisper her name.
“All you eat is leaves, have something else,” Remu suggested, pointing to the desserts.
“Sweets are fattening.”
“For me?”
Misa sighed. Remu never asked for much. Just this once…
Misa walked over to the case and picked out the one with the most frosting.
096. Happy (Writer‘s Choice)
Misa was on her bed, lying on her stomach kicking her feet in the air. She beamed up at Remu, who was standing at the foot of the bed. “I remember a long time ago you told me that human’s possessed by Shinigami meet misfortune. I don’t think that is true at all, Remu. I’ve been nothing but happy since we’ve been together! I feel like I’m on cloud nine,” Misa giggled. “I love you, Remu.”
Remu’s lips curved up into a smile; she couldn’t help it. She gazed down at her giggling little princess. “I love you too, Misa.”