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MK fic: Les Vacances noires [WIP]

Tue, 25 Mar 2008 16:54:31 GMT

Title: Les Vacances noires
Scene Title: Les Deux
Progress: WIP

Kaito started when he noticed someone other than himself was reflected in the mirror. With a bit of an awkward smile, trying not to let on just how horribly unnerved he was, he turned to face his child hood friend. "I guess you've been there for a while?"

Aoko either was more disturbed than she let on or everything dealing with his other persona had already lost its element of surprise. Instead of reacting strongly about what she'd just seen, she regarded him almost suspiciously as she answered, "Not very long. Just long enough to keep thinking Arsène is a complete jerk."

So harsh.

Kaito rolled his eyes at the silent words in the back of his head and muttered a few choice words about his other self before stopping and running a hand through his hair in a vaguely uncomfortable gesture. Every movement he made recently was like that, as if he wasn't quite sure how to control his own limbs. As it was, he was having a difficult time performing the slightest card trick. It was more than a bit unsettling but he'd been able to keep from complaining about it. Hakuba, at least, never seemed to notice anything too out of the ordinary when Kaito was awake.

Or maybe he just thought it was impolite to point it out.

Either way, Aoko saw a difference in his manner and behavior and took it as a sign that it was, in fact, Kaito and not Arsène standing there with a bit of a frown on his face. With a bit of a smile, Aoko stepped forward and took hold of his left hand, lifting it up in something like triumph. "Well, it's good to see you awake, Kaito!" she said cheerfully. "You really let Arsène run wild more often than he should. We've been worried that you stopped wanting to be..."

He voice trailed off as it got slowly more saddened and concerned.

Kaito smiled as best he could. "Well, it's not like I choose when he comes out or anything--"

"But you were just talking with him," said Aoko hesitantly.

The magician shrugged, not sure what to say. "Well, this is the first time something like that has happened, so..." He paused for a moment before sighing a bit and running and hand through his hair again, trying to find something to do with his free hand. "And I've tried to limit that sort of thing but I dunno. Guess I'm not strong enough or something..."

Aoko stared at him for a moment moment before squeezing his left hand within her own. "Don't say that," she chided as lightly as she could even when a waver in her voice threatened to make it crack a bit. "You do the best you can, right? And Hakuba-kun said that you both still don't know how exactly all of this happened--"

"Arsène does," muttered Kaito with a bit of a scowl. "He even told Randolph but won't give me a clue beyond what I already know and Randolph doesn't talk about those kinds of things without permission. And believe me, I've even pretended to be Arsène more than once to weasel something out of him."

Aoko looked as though she didn't know if she should be amused or confused. "You mean the way he pretended to be you?" she asked, lips twisting awkwardly.

Kaito raised an eyebrow at that. "Well, it's easy to do since we're essentially the same person and all," he said slowly before frowning heavily. "By the way, remind me to kill him if he ever does that again."

Now seeming more amused, his childhood friend rebuked him gently, "No murder-suicides here, all right?"

"What?" he asked in a deadpanned manner. "It worked for Jekyll and Hyde--"

"Arsène hasn't murdered anyone, though," pointed out Aoko before she pat his hand as he started to mutter unhappily to himself again. "There, there. You know that while Arsène can be troublesome, he's never directly tried to hurt anyone, right?"

Kaito grimaced at that. "Ah..." he stated smartly. "Well, not hurt, no..."

Aoko gave him a hard look, not appreciating the evasive tone. "Kaito..."

He waved his free hand about in a defensive manner. "That sort of thing really shouldn't be talked about," he said as quickly as possible, especially when he had a sinking suspicion that his other self was laughing at him. "Especially without Hakuba's--"

"Without my what?" came the blond's voice in vague suspicion as he entered the room, hands working on getting the knot int his tie done.

Kaito put his free hand to his face and practically groaned in frustration while he heard Aoko inform the detective, "Kaito was mentioning something about something Arsène did that wasn't exactly violent but--"

If it were any other time and any other topic, Kaito would have found Hakuba's reaction to be priceless. Choking a bit, the Brit's hands fumbled at his tie for a moment longer before he gave up and left it alone as he tried to fight off the heat in his cheeks. "W-well," said Hakuba as nonchalant as he could manage at that moment, "Kaito is right in saying that--that Arsène didn't hurt anyone--"

Aoko looked between her two friends before letting go of Kaito's hand so she could cross her arms and ask stiffly, "What did he do?"

The boys exchanged a look. Kaito gestured that Hakuba should be the one to speak. After all, Kaito hadn't been involved with it until afterward.

Looking somewhat put-off and almost unwilling, the detective finally cleared his throat and, eyes leveling with Aoko's, stated, "He drugged me."

A long silence came.

Then Aoko demanded, "Drugged?"

Kaito sat down in the nearest chair and put a hand to his face again, really wishing he could disappear right there and then.

-|D-

I actually am writing out this scene more so stay tuned to this post to see an update on it.

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MK fic: Les Vacances noires [WIP]

Tue, 18 Mar 2008 16:48:37 GMT

Title: Les Vacances noires
Scene Title: Le Rire
Progress: WIP

Hakuba's voice rang out again, a hard and somewhat sharp tone that Aoko wasn't quite familiar with, "If you lay one finger on Aoko-kun--"

"Bit late for that, really, tantei-san," said that voice that sounded so much like Kaito's--hadn't it been Kaito? That voice laughed at the furious detective who said nothing but still somehow let the other young man know his feelings on the matter. "Relax, tantei-san, it was just a back-scrub--"

"Leave her be, Arsène," said Hakuba flatly, not caring for distinctions. "You've had your laugh, now please take your ill-timing sense of humor out of this room."

Silence reigned in the room for a long moment. Aoko took this time to crouch down in the shower and swtch off the water. Dripping wet and body shivering from the cooling air and from the surprise and shock from this entire scene, she listened intently for the sounds signaling the departure of this person named Arsène.

All remained silent.

Then that voice asked in a dull and unamused manner, "You think you can protect her from the truth, tantei-san?"

"I can protect her from you," stated Hakuba firmly.

A hard laugh came then. "Tantei-san, you're still unsure as to my true nature and my true motives. You hardly even know how to protect yourself. How can you hope to protect this girl?"

Another pause came following that particularly cruel question.

Arsène then gave a more pleasant laugh, sounding so much like Kaito that Aoko was left wondering just what was going on. "Like I said, tantei-san, you can relax," said the young man in a soothing manner. "I couldn't do harm to Aoko if I tried. He certainly wouldn't allow it, especially when I'm awake."

Hakuba gave no response.

Instead, Aoko found the shower curtains parting a bit to show a bathing robe being offered by the same hand that had touched her.

When did he move to get it? was the only though in her head as she numbly took the robe and quickly covered herself. When she felt more secure in being clothed--at least somewhat--once more, Aoko then began to push aside the curtain--

"You should know better than anyone, tantei-san, that Kaito would never allow me to harm Aoko."

-tbc-

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MK fic: The Longest Night [WIP]

Mon, 10 Mar 2008 05:08:53 GMT

Title: The Longest Night
Scene Title: Last Ditch Effort
Progress: WIP

For: 31_days
Theme: March 9th - Beyond your reach.

( There was nothing Aoko could do at that point except run. )
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DGM fic: Caravan [OneShot]

Sun, 09 Mar 2008 06:40:16 GMT

Title: Caravan
Fandom: D.Gray-Man
For: 31_days
Theme: March 8th - Alone in a crowd one night.
Size: 846 words
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Do not own the characters or the plot. I DO, however, own 3 volumes of the manga. X3

( Partly because they had known of Mana Walker and his adopted son. )
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DGM fic: Of the Beholder [OneShot]

Sat, 08 Mar 2008 06:17:49 GMT

Title: Of the Beholder
Fandom: D.Gray-Man
For: 31_days
Theme: March 7th - Blessed is the blind, pity is the fool.
Size: 815 words
Rating: R (NSFW)
Disclaimer: Do not own the characters or the plot. I DO, however, own 3 volumes of the manga. X3

Warning: Series spoilers.

( 'Do you know when humans are the most lovely to behold, boy?' )
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DGM fic: Who I Am [OneShot]

Thu, 06 Mar 2008 16:36:28 GMT

Title: Who I Am
Fandom: D.Gray-man
For: 31_days
Theme: March 5th - Way of the wise.
Size: 1,283 words
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Do not own the characters or the plot. I DO, however, own 3 volumes of the manga. X3

( Was he really that sort of person to these people? If he was, was it part of the act? His real self? )
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DGM fic: The Recounting of an Interesting Incident or Two [OneShot]

Thu, 06 Mar 2008 16:32:22 GMT

Title: The Recounting of an Interesting Incident or Two
Fandom: D.Gray-man
For: 31_days
Theme: March 4th - This scar I carry proudly.
Size: 892 words
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Do not own the characters or the plot. I DO, however, own 3 volumes of the manga. X3

( He was going to kill the man. )
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MK fic: The Longest Night [WIP]

Mon, 03 Mar 2008 05:56:13 GMT

Title: The Longest Night
Scene Title: Unspoken
Progress: WIP

For: 31_days
Theme: March 2nd - Running up the tracks for a head on collision.

( 'Do you really want to end up like the previous Kaitou Kid?' )
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MK fic: 17 Going On 5 [OneShot]

Sun, 02 Mar 2008 06:03:21 GMT

Title: 17 Going On 5
Fandom: Magic Kaitou
For: 31_days
Theme: March 1st - Looking forward while moving backwards.
Size: 395 words
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I don't own Magic Kaitou~ Go seek the one known as Aoyama Gosho~

( 'I'm 17 going on 5 and proud of it!' )
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31_days

Thu, 28 Feb 2008 01:16:50 GMT

Gonna do 31_days again for the month of March. Am gonna be less "OMG, GOTTA GET IT DONE" and more "|D Fuuuuuuun~". I.e., I'll probably miss a couple of days but OH WELL.

March 1 - Looking forward while moving backwards. - 17 Going On 5
March 2 - Running up the tracks for a head on collision. - The Longest Night: Unspoken
~~March 3 - Your heaving chest. - Longest Night~~ Failed to complete.
March 4 - This scar I carry proudly. - The Recounting of an Interesting Incident or Two
March 5 - Way of the wise. - Who I Am
~~March 6 - You are everything I--. -~~ Failed to complete.
March 7 - Blessed is the blind, pity is the fool. - Of the Beholder - NSFW
March 8 - Alone in a crowd one night. - Caravan
March 9 - Beyond your reach. - The Longest Night: Last Ditch Effort [Random Scene]
~~March 10 - Strangers and candies. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 11 - Suck it in and cough it out. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 12 - Too much blood in my caffeine system. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 13 - The rope to the ivory tower. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 14 - Remembering blue flowers. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 15 - Of handsome tips. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 16 - Running late for an appointment with Death. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 17 - Paper-thin smile. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 18 - Word chains. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 19 - Crossing swords. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 20 - Felony is a gift to men who have everything to lose. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 21 - Asskissing not required but appreciated. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 22 - One point shy of winning. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 23 - Heroes have it easy. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 24 - Three ways to Sunday. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 25 - Nine in the afternoon. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 26 - Shut up, I’ve had a harrowing day. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 27 - Willingly walking into a wall. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 28 - Again and again and again. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 29 - Takes one to know one. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 30 - Pitching at birds. -~~ Failed to complete.
~~March 31 - When in doubt, blame someone else. -~~ Failed to complete.

*thumbs up*

EDIT: Will be editing this post to put what fics I will write scenes for whichever days they fit with.

... kind of like how I kept a list of February hidden away all month XD;;;
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Poll tiem~!

Sun, 24 Feb 2008 23:53:36 GMT

Okay, so.

A lot of you have friended this journal for the ficcage.

Now. This journal is also being used as a place to stash away my original stories and things of that nature. Poetry, random words scribbled on paper. Yadda yadda... it's my writing journal.

At the moment, however, my original fiction is hidden away under private locks.

Okay.

So.

Raise your hand if you're interested in reading Jeva's lame original fiction.

Whoever raises their hand will be put on a speshial flock that allows them to view said fiction.

|D

EDIT: If you can currently see this post, you are on the speshial lock.
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Fic Plunnie: D.Gray-man (And Where This Road Takes You)

Fri, 22 Feb 2008 06:10:07 GMT

"Excuse me."

The two men at the bar turned to face the odd boy who smiled up at them in a fairly cheerful manner, seeming not to realized what kind of people he was attempting to speak with. They could do little more than stare at him for a moment before bursting into laughter.

Allen waited them out, more used to this sort of reaction than he would have liked. Maintaining his smile, he tried again, "Excuse me--"

He didn't even blink as one of the men got into his face, alcohol strong on his breath as he asked, "And what does the little clown want? Ain't the clown s'posed ta entertain others?"

The boy sighed inwardly, lamenting the fact that no matter where he went, people thought of him as nothing more than a clown simply because of his white hair and the red scar on his face. Though, he had to admit that they probably didn't realize it was something other than grease paint.

Outwardly, he continued to smile. "Sorry to be a bother, but have you seen a man with long red hair wearing a black uniform--?"

The way their faces darkened, Allen knew that they rescognized the description and understood that, once again, he was dealing with people who'd been cheated by his master.

He put up his hands, trying to laugh it off. "W-well, see," he stated, ready to lie through his teeth and run, "that man..."

He trailed off, realizing their attention was elsewhere.

It was on his left hand.

The boy swore that one day he would get his master back for all of this, but at that moment, he could only start to cry out as hands clamped down around his wrists, keeping him from escaping, "W-wait! It's a mistake--!"

"Mistake?" the second man asked with a laugh. "That guy robbed us our money 'cause he cheated at cards--"

Allen couldn't help but to mutter as he turned his face away from the foul-smelling breath, "Shouldn't play poker if you can't cheat--"

The man shook him, making his teeth clack against each other, almost biting his tongue. "You better watch your mouth, boy, you're your master's repayment of the hundred thousand he took from us."

The boy felt as if he'd been punched in the gut. "H-hundred thousand...?"

MK fic: Les Vacances noires [WIP]

Fri, 22 Feb 2008 04:44:58 GMT

Title: Les Vacances noires
Scene Title: L'Homme
Progress: WIP

Ruby started in surprise before calming herself, placing a hand to her heart. "Mon cher, you should know better than to sneak upon a fellow cambrioleur," she said in a mild scolding manner that was touched with amusement and caution.

The young man was sitting before her, without his proper outfit, in her parlor in a pair of dark trousers with an equally dark dress shirt, similar to the color of the blue the young thief wore--but three shades darker. A truly disturbing sight, especially since he also held in his hand and was not wearing on his face the monocle with the clover charm set in a triangle.

He sat comfortably in that seat with a smirk on his face and sharp look in his eyes.

The ex-thief took a moment to come to grips with the realization of what was going on before asking, "Où est le garçon Kaito Kuroba?"

The young man merely continued to watch her, not replying.

Chat Noir continued, no longer amused and now allowing herself to react to the threat she felt since she had not even so much as sensed this person enter the apartment, "Qui êtes-vous?"

Now, the smirk turned more amicable. "Moi? On me donne beaucoup de noms. Lequel voulez-vous connaître à ce moment?"

Taken slightly aback but not allowing it to show, Ruby Jones then asked pointedly, "Le détective vous connaît?"

"Oui," replied the man with a shrug. "Nous avons eu le plaisir de faire sa connaissance."

"Ce nom," insisted Ruby, continuing to watch as the young thief turned the monocle in his hand, studying it with interest.

"Arsène."

The French woman gave a start. "Arsène?" she asked, stunned by the answer. "Pas comme Lupin--"

"Oui, c'est exactement ça," put in this man who was in reality a stranger with a familiar face and name. "Un garçon m'a donné ce nom dans la nuit où je me suis réveillé." Smirk now a grin almost like the one commonly seen on Kaitou Kid's face, the one called Arsène added, "C'est approprié, non?"

-end of scene-

... I'm having too much fun with this fic, I swear. XD;;;

And for you nancy-pants who don't know French (I kid, I kid, I love you all ~ ♥), here's the translation of the convo:

"Where is the boy Kaito Kuroba?"
"..."
"Who are you?"
"Me? I'm called a lot of names. Which do you want to know at this moment?"
"The detective knows you?"
"Yes. We've met before."
"That name."
"Arsene."
"Not like Lupin--"
"Yes, it's exactly that. A boy gave me this name on the night I was awakened. It's appropriate, no?"

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First post!

Fri, 22 Feb 2008 04:15:11 GMT

Yes, I win so hard right now.

Anyway, am planning to move all of my writings from jeva_chan over to this place... we'll see how that goes. Let's hope I'm not too too lazy or something. But yeah. I should be slowly adding stuff onto here. And they will be dated for this date and before any posts I make tonight that I haven't made yet.

... you know what I mean.

Whatever.

CELEBRATE.

THE JEVA GETS MOAR ROOM FOR WRITING.

AND MORE ICONS.

YES.

... when she can, you know, pay for a paid account and stuff.

Anyway, ONWARD WITH THE WRITINGS!
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