Fic: Nikendo: 1/1
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soc_puppetFandom: Detective Conan/Yaiba
Summary: Kazuha and Ran out for a drink. Implied Heiji/Okita.
Notes: Craaaack. Also, the ending doesn't have quite the bite I was looking for, but it'll have to do. Title's meaning in the fic.
Fic: Nikendo
Kazuha walked into the bar half-dazed, plopped down in a seat next to Ran, and ordered something strong to drink. Ran looked amused but refrained from saying anything until Kazuha had gotten her drink and taken several large swallows.
"So, what's the occasion?" she asked at last. Kazuha set down her drink and mentally translated the question: What did Heiji do this time?
Ran and Kazuha had been getting together for drinks on Fridays ever since they were of age--about two years now. They had still gotten together on Fridays before then, but it was less frequently to drink and more often to watch movies and pig out on comfort food. It had started when Ran once again put together the pieces regarding Shin'ichi's disappearance and Conan's identity, only, instead of confronting the detective, had poured her soul out to the Kansai girl. Kazuha listened with a sympathetic ear, and helped cheer Ran up. The following week Kazuha came to Ran with a sob story about Heiji, beginning their tradition. Now they met once a week to complain about 'their' boys and drink to male stupidity.
"You first," Kazuha said, taking another swallow and savoring the burn. "Shin'ichi fess up yet, or ya still got the house guest?"
"No, Conan's still around," Ran admitted. "At the rate this is taking I worry that he'll be around when I'm in my thirties. Still, I've made a little more evidence public to him. I'll bet he's shaking in those high-powered shoes of his, dreading when I'll confront him."
Picturing this, Kazuha snickered into her drink. Few things could put her in a good mood like Shin'ichi's cover-up antics. "So what was it this time? His birthday? His favorite food?"
Ran smiled wryly. "His favorite color, actually. He flipped out when I said it was Shin'ichi's favorite, too." She eyed Kazuha over her own drink. "Your turn."
Kazuha sighed forlornly. "Okay, okay. Well, ya know how Heiji had this big tournament today?"
Ran hummed an affirmative into her drink.
"Well, he was takin' longer than usual in the changing room afterwards, so I decided ta check on him. Only when I opened the door, he was... busy."
"Busy?" Ran repeated.
Kazuha nodded. "Oh yeah. Busy. With Okita. Practicing the Two Sword Way."
Ran choked on her drink. When she got her breath back, she muttered, "Well. I, uh. That must have really sucked."
"I know!" Kazuha lamented. "I still can't believe I forgot my camera!"
Kazuha, Ran decided, taking another sip of her drink, was a very strange girl, but at least she had her priorities in order.
--Fin--
Okay, so, I take Shinkendo, right? And there's a two sword style. And one day some of the students were wondering why it wasn't called 'two sword style' in Japanese, the way practically everything else has Japanese names in Shinkendo. Apperantly, Nikendo is slang for gay sex.
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Summary: Kazuha and Ran out for a drink. Implied Heiji/Okita.
Notes: Craaaack. Also, the ending doesn't have quite the bite I was looking for, but it'll have to do. Title's meaning in the fic.
Fic: Nikendo
Kazuha walked into the bar half-dazed, plopped down in a seat next to Ran, and ordered something strong to drink. Ran looked amused but refrained from saying anything until Kazuha had gotten her drink and taken several large swallows.
"So, what's the occasion?" she asked at last. Kazuha set down her drink and mentally translated the question: What did Heiji do this time?
Ran and Kazuha had been getting together for drinks on Fridays ever since they were of age--about two years now. They had still gotten together on Fridays before then, but it was less frequently to drink and more often to watch movies and pig out on comfort food. It had started when Ran once again put together the pieces regarding Shin'ichi's disappearance and Conan's identity, only, instead of confronting the detective, had poured her soul out to the Kansai girl. Kazuha listened with a sympathetic ear, and helped cheer Ran up. The following week Kazuha came to Ran with a sob story about Heiji, beginning their tradition. Now they met once a week to complain about 'their' boys and drink to male stupidity.
"You first," Kazuha said, taking another swallow and savoring the burn. "Shin'ichi fess up yet, or ya still got the house guest?"
"No, Conan's still around," Ran admitted. "At the rate this is taking I worry that he'll be around when I'm in my thirties. Still, I've made a little more evidence public to him. I'll bet he's shaking in those high-powered shoes of his, dreading when I'll confront him."
Picturing this, Kazuha snickered into her drink. Few things could put her in a good mood like Shin'ichi's cover-up antics. "So what was it this time? His birthday? His favorite food?"
Ran smiled wryly. "His favorite color, actually. He flipped out when I said it was Shin'ichi's favorite, too." She eyed Kazuha over her own drink. "Your turn."
Kazuha sighed forlornly. "Okay, okay. Well, ya know how Heiji had this big tournament today?"
Ran hummed an affirmative into her drink.
"Well, he was takin' longer than usual in the changing room afterwards, so I decided ta check on him. Only when I opened the door, he was... busy."
"Busy?" Ran repeated.
Kazuha nodded. "Oh yeah. Busy. With Okita. Practicing the Two Sword Way."
Ran choked on her drink. When she got her breath back, she muttered, "Well. I, uh. That must have really sucked."
"I know!" Kazuha lamented. "I still can't believe I forgot my camera!"
Kazuha, Ran decided, taking another sip of her drink, was a very strange girl, but at least she had her priorities in order.
--Fin--
Okay, so, I take Shinkendo, right? And there's a two sword style. And one day some of the students were wondering why it wasn't called 'two sword style' in Japanese, the way practically everything else has Japanese names in Shinkendo. Apperantly, Nikendo is slang for gay sex.
x-posted to
dc_yaoi.
