[FICS] He Had It Coming; Opposites
He Had It Coming
Author: kirin-saga
Word Count: 228
A/N: I like him well enough, but I just had to get it out of my system.
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The day they had found Conan’s body, dark bruises on the pale skin of his neck, no one could find it in themselves to be surprised. Or upset really. Ran made a brief attempt at tears but gave up when she barely managed a sniffle.
Heiji was the one who finally broke the awkward silence. “Well, I guess someone finally got tired of his self-centered know-it-all attitude.”
Everyone nodded, even the Shonen Tantei who had been the ones to discover the body. They were playing with some Kaimen Yaiba toys and were only half paying attention to the teenagers around them.
“Shouldn’t we try to discover who killed him?” Hakuba asked, only because no one else seemed about to bring it up and he wanted to be on his way. He had a date.
Kaito looked over at him, trying not to smirk. “Do we really want to bother?” he whispered, leaning against the detective. Kaito knew perfectly well who killed him, as did Hakuba. But appearances must be kept he knew; no point in being labeled as an accessory.
In the end, though, everyone decided they didn’t care who had killed Conan and they all went on they’re separate ways. Save for Hakuba and Kaito, who decided to invite the Shonen Tantei out for ice cream as a reward for a job well done.
Title: Opposites
Author: kirin-saga
Word Count: 210
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Winter
Kaito didn’t usually mind cold weather, but before now his only experience had been Japanese winter. Winter in England he could do without, though it did give him a good excuse to burrow into Hakuba’s coat while the detective was still wearing it.
Summer
Kaito really wished he was somewhere else right now. He had no idea how he had let his friends talk him into going out on a boat in fish infested waters. Hakuba was sure how they had managed it either but he vowed to never do it again. It had been amusing at first how Kaito had cowered in the middle of the deck but now they were all anxious to get back to shore before the boy had a heart attack.
Birth
Kaito had been so tiny, so frail when he was born that no one expected him to survive his first night. But he had proved himself a fighter and seventeen years later his mother could scarcely believe he was the same sickly child she had brought home from the hospital.
Death
The day Kaito had been told his father had died, he hadn’t believed it and had sat in the living room waiting for him to come home just as he always had. And always would.
I think I've caught up with my fic posting now. I still have finished fics I need to type up and post, but at least the all the ones I posted on FF.Net are posted here now.
Author: kirin-saga
Word Count: 228
A/N: I like him well enough, but I just had to get it out of my system.
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The day they had found Conan’s body, dark bruises on the pale skin of his neck, no one could find it in themselves to be surprised. Or upset really. Ran made a brief attempt at tears but gave up when she barely managed a sniffle.
Heiji was the one who finally broke the awkward silence. “Well, I guess someone finally got tired of his self-centered know-it-all attitude.”
Everyone nodded, even the Shonen Tantei who had been the ones to discover the body. They were playing with some Kaimen Yaiba toys and were only half paying attention to the teenagers around them.
“Shouldn’t we try to discover who killed him?” Hakuba asked, only because no one else seemed about to bring it up and he wanted to be on his way. He had a date.
Kaito looked over at him, trying not to smirk. “Do we really want to bother?” he whispered, leaning against the detective. Kaito knew perfectly well who killed him, as did Hakuba. But appearances must be kept he knew; no point in being labeled as an accessory.
In the end, though, everyone decided they didn’t care who had killed Conan and they all went on they’re separate ways. Save for Hakuba and Kaito, who decided to invite the Shonen Tantei out for ice cream as a reward for a job well done.
Title: Opposites
Author: kirin-saga
Word Count: 210
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Winter
Kaito didn’t usually mind cold weather, but before now his only experience had been Japanese winter. Winter in England he could do without, though it did give him a good excuse to burrow into Hakuba’s coat while the detective was still wearing it.
Summer
Kaito really wished he was somewhere else right now. He had no idea how he had let his friends talk him into going out on a boat in fish infested waters. Hakuba was sure how they had managed it either but he vowed to never do it again. It had been amusing at first how Kaito had cowered in the middle of the deck but now they were all anxious to get back to shore before the boy had a heart attack.
Birth
Kaito had been so tiny, so frail when he was born that no one expected him to survive his first night. But he had proved himself a fighter and seventeen years later his mother could scarcely believe he was the same sickly child she had brought home from the hospital.
Death
The day Kaito had been told his father had died, he hadn’t believed it and had sat in the living room waiting for him to come home just as he always had. And always would.
I think I've caught up with my fic posting now. I still have finished fics I need to type up and post, but at least the all the ones I posted on FF.Net are posted here now.