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Rena ([info]soupmix) wrote,
@ 2007-09-18 20:53:00

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Entry tags:death note, drabble

Death Note scramble
Collection of drabbles I did for deathnote100, all notes are from when they were originally posted

Challenges

Title: Watching
Words: 100 {that was so hard ;_; but I did it}
Warnings: AU. No real spoilers, but you may be a little lost if you haven't read the Pilot.
Note: First post, first real drabble {and a 100 word one no less!} My plot bunny speaks up and I end up with two odd little AU 'paths' to explore, and this is on one path. {30 kisses may end up with other path.}


You show me continents
I see the islands
You count the centuries
I blink my eyes
- Oceanía


"It's going to end rather badly, no matter which way you look at it."
"What *I* find funny is the fact Rem got so involved."
"She could've watched the kid from here just as well."

(tick tick tick tick )

"..do you think he'll have Kagami join the game?"
"That would make it more interesting, not even Yagami knows about that time."

(tick tick tick )

"This is definitely better for dealing with boredom then that old way."
"For once the C-rank had the right idea, but then I guess there is a
first time for everything."


Title: Diner Talk
Words: 336
Disclaimer : I only own my mind, and even that gets kidnapped by my
muses a lot.
Warning: None, but reading the pilot helps.


"Did you hear about the news?"
"There saying that they caught Kira!"


It wasn't the best of dinners, but they made one of the best omelets he'd ever tasted and would sell you 10 apples for only 6 bucks. The dim lighting actually worked well for making the place seem more homely and the well worn booths played into the theme also.
....Not that you were all that picky out here, so far out from the rest of civilization.

"Can I get you anything else hun?" The waitress looked just the way you thought she would, the way everyone played into the old stereotypes in this town; It was oddly endearing.

"No thank you ma'am, I've got everything I need." It was probably why everyone had noticed when he walking in, it wasn't everyday a 19 year old Japanese boy walked into this little backwater city of America. Shortly after the woman left him to his meal.

"I think there lying. it was all just a big hoax so they could kill convects without any human rights people butting in."
"No, he was real. But no way they really caught him."
"They'll never prove it, even if they did a public execution. How do we know it's not some convict they're claiming is Kira?"


The girls where the most amusing. Even here people had heard of Kira, and these girls talked with the same apathy most teenagers did. The fact that Kira had killed thousands, was the biggest serial killer in all of human history was something they just didn't seem to truly grasp. To them it was just the same as some movie on TV.

"What do you think they would say if you told them what really happened?"

"It won't work. Even the great L ignored the novel, so why would they believe me on this? Not that it wouldn't be fun..."

"Humans are so amusing. They'd call you a liar, even if you showed them proof."

"I guess it is hard to believe; Who would think an average teenager would be the one to end it all when Kira and L were involved?"


Title: Interesting Times
Words: 257
Disclaimer : I only own my mind, and even that gets kidnapped by my muses a lot.
Warning: What I *assume* to be OOC, and just plan crackfic-ness


"Oops" a innocent grin was on her lips

"..."

"..."

"..Did You just shove them off the roof?" Understandably, she was having a slight problem comprehending what just happened.

"I guess I did Rem-chan, must not know my own strength." The manic grin most defiantly did not fit on the girl's face, and Rem wanted to make it go away *now*

a *giggly* sound turned they're attention to Ryuk "That was perfect, I really loved the look on Light's face as he started to fall." the same grin was starting to appear on his face, and it momentarily gave Rem the urge to grab Misa and leave until she remembered what had happened and she was left wondering how much she really knew this girl she had sworn to protect with her life.

"I guess...I won't have to worry about him anymore." the shock was finally starting to wear off, and she started think about what this meant.

"He should have known better, I told him they're would be consequence if he dated anyone else- I used that wording for a reason. But this all worked out for the best."

"So what are we doing next?" He was clearly enjoying this, and Rem had to wonder how she had acted before she had met Misa.

"I think Light did have the right idea, just it needs some work on. After all, why should I use his plan when I'm the one who's going to be ruler of this world?"

Needless to say, Rem was sure it was going to be a very "interesting" place on earth for the next 17 years.


Title: Icon
Words: 295
Spoilers: Page 2, line 13[Chapter 2, page 13] ^-~


If you passed the store when not a soul was in site you would think the store was an average place, one that didn't struggle to pay the bills but didn't have a move in it's future ether.
What you wouldn't know was over 200 teenagers had been in there today and over 4 times that had ordered online.

He was still there, making wares for tomorrow. Those who had come there before knew these where the special ones that he made by hand, perfect in a way the machine made ones never could be. You had to be there first thing in order to get one, they where gone before the store was open for fifteen minutes.

"Do you ever feel bad for making a profit off this?" and of course she was there, being the dutiful older sister and making sure he didn't get lonely. It was her way of showing affection, since they both knew he had grown used to working here in the late hours by himself in the months since he had opened the shop.

"Not at all. There have been companies that on they're t-shirts tell boys to rape their girlfriend, yet they still make them. It sells, and it's not like they're out there trying to copy him."

He finished by making one last one for her, the person that was the reason that he was doing so well now instead of wasting his art on cheep webmasters who for the most part where just too lazy instead of truly wanting high quality graphics like he made. He'd be in Ikar's debt for the rest of his life, it was because of that one splash she had him make that his life was changed.

What was a little free swag, for someone who had helped him so much?


Title: Thoughts Best Left Untouched
Words: 111
Disclaimer : I only own my mind, and even that gets kidnapped by my muses a lot.
Warning: Spoilers for up to page(chapter) 61
Other: Sayu-centric


There were many things she'd rather be doing right then sitting in this cold room with only the lone spotlight shining on her and some creep kidnapper that looked as pretty as Misa despite the fact he was a guy.

....Looked like one that is, because she couldn't be sure and sure as hell didn't want to be in a situation that would have proven it.

She thought about Light then, and how somehow this guy reminder her of her brother.

She let it slip from her mind, another thing in the ever growing pile she tried not to think about too much. It was just better when she didn't, or so she told herself.

----------------

Non-entries

Title: Their Own Brand of Justice
Words: 155
Disclaimer : I only own my mind, and even that gets kidnapped by my muses a lot.
Warning: CRACKFIC, fangirl abuse


This was *not* how the girl wanted to spend her afternoon, but they didn't really leave her a choice. "Come on guys, it's not like I was that bad!" the note of panic was clear in the girls voice.

"Maybe you should think of that next time you try to dress Raito-san in a dress. I may not mind, Ryuuku may even go along with it... but really." Did his smile just get more creepy? was that possible?!

---------------
A brown haired man sat next to one with messy black hair on a bench, both watching from behind the glass wall.

"Well, that takes care of one" a smirk was on the face of the brown haired one "But we still have more that need to be shown justice."

His dark haired companion just continued to stir his tea with a spoon he was holding with his foot, eyes not rising for a moment. "We have time Raito-san, we have time."


Title: Nice Boy
Words: 127
Disclaimer : I only own my mind, and even that gets kidnapped by my muses a lot.
Warning: crackfic, crossover


"Tell me again why we're here?" He was not happy and had far better things to do then waste time in some town when he could be training or showing that jerk he was better or eating ramen-

"Dobe, they sent us here to see about all the deaths."

The jerk had to say that so matter of fact! Like he really was a dobe or something- why the hell couldn't they have put him with Sakura-chan instead of this bastard?
"I'm not a dobe, tight ass! And I don't see why we had to leave that guy so quick. He was nice and kinda looked like Sakura-chan .....even if he was a bit creepy...."

"You're giving me a headache." That bastard was just walking off and leaving him!
"Hey! Wait up Sasuke-jerk!"


Title: Night Out
Words: 101/Omake - 37
Disclaimer : I only own my mind, and even that gets kidnapped by my muses a lot.
Warning: Cursing, AU



"Why did I let you talk me into this?!"

"Mello, I assure you this is just for gathering data on Kira." and was that a smirk on Near's face? He'd punch his lights out if it was!

"....I still say you did this just to see me in a princess outfit." Mello may had calmed down, but he was still not happy.

"I would have just asked if I wanted to see. Really, you need to mello out."

The bruise wasn't that nice, but he was used to there being some cost from playing with Mello by now.

~~~~~~
Omake:

"Okay, I went with that dress, but I'm *not* letting you play anime dress-up with me."

"Mello, it's not that bad-"

"Then *you* put on the pink wig and see how you like it!"


------------

NOTES - orginal ones, so keep that in mind XD

Dinner Talk
I hope you all enjoyed it, I leave you to imagine how Taro 'ended' it
:) And can you guess I have a Taro fixation right now? >.<
I think this is my bunnies way of poking me to write out the full AU, but that will have to wait till I'm not so busy IRL..
Any CC is loved, go ahead and be very hard on me.

Icon
Had no clue who to do, but my muse was nice and gave me this instead of letting me find someone by re-reading all of DN ^^ sleep is great *grins*

The 'he' was the person who made the splash on line 13, and Ikar is the name of the person who owns the site.
I gave her this name because I thought it would be funny if it was just that she had rearranged her name
instead of being something like "taking it from killer" XD Input is loved, and I manage the 100 goal in the afterward. No really, count.

Night Out/Nice Boy/They're own brand of Justice/Thoughts best left untouched
The last two I blame on Sakura in the latest Naruto ending :X I swear she looks like Mello in it sometimes o.O
And I am suprised no one else used Mello's name, it *jumped* out to me as a pun :X
{I actually didn't see that challenge happened till after I wrote that one XD}
And tell me if Near or Mello were OOC, first time writing them so still trying to get a grasp of the chara....

Naruto is not mine, DN is not mine, and the poor fangirl in "They're own brand of justice" *is* mine I guess XD
Comment, and please critique-
I feel slightly rusty since I haven't actually published in any fandom since I did stuff for #14

And if you really want to know, word count is 111, 155, 127, and 125, in that order.
Because, I don't really try to restrain the flow. I just let the vein open as it will ;D



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