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Icka! M. Chif ([personal profile] ickaimp) wrote2007-08-08 01:51 pm

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Meh. I'm all emo today. Ph34r my dark angsty goth side. >E (actually, we're just kinda quiet and contemplative. Have to do it once in a while.)

Icka!: "Baby, you're ruining my dark goth atmopshere with your white baby drool."
*Baby hiccups, sending more white spit up down Icka's black clothing*
Icka!: ~_~

But! On the bright side, getting some ficcage done. ("If you're not the Kaitou Kid," Hakuba said slowly. "Why are you not alarmed by the tendril around your ankle?") *chortles evilly*

Speaking of which, Jounouchi needs a fighting sensei for Guard Dog. Anyone have any suggestions?

Um... just not Saotome Genma... Jou would probably end up with dog attributes a little bit earlier in the fic if that happened... ^^;;

[EDIT: My day is made when I have four people in the chatroom all reading the the same damn fic and gigglingly manically. Ha. ^___^ ]

[identity profile] ickaimp.livejournal.com 2007-08-08 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Mwuaahhahahaa. Gordian Knot (http://impfics.livejournal.com/29140.html) pt 2 is approaching half done. >D That's one of my favourite lines, had it in my head since we started plotting out the fic.

"How many times do I have to tell you I'm not the Kid?!" Kaito asked, voice and posture exasperated. He was somewhere in the hundreds, surely. If not the thousands.

"If you're not the Kaitou Kid," Hakuba said slowly. "Why are you not alarmed by the tendril around your ankle?"

Kaito glanced down at the friendly tentacle wrapped around his ankle and privately acknowledged that Hakuba might have a point. Hello, little tentacley friend. It waved back. How cute.


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[personal profile] saitaina 2007-08-11 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
S: See, definitive proof, you Kuroba Kaito, are Kaitou Kid!
K: Your tentacles won't hold up in court, Hakuba. Not unless you want a visit from the men in white coats.
S: I'm not insane.
K: No, but I'm sure they'll have a fun time cutting you open anyway.

(Don't ask, it sort of came to me as a weird combination of your kiss fic (that Kid/Kaito taste the same) and my brain being in a weird mood. I have an image of Saguru in court, tentacles waving around as he tries to explain Kaito being Kid)