random fanfic snippet: call of the raven

The doors closed behind Sonoko as she stood, hands curled into fists, catching her breath with heavy panting through clenched teeth. Still, despite the rage and her harried approach, she was every bit as beautiful and put together as she always was. The young woman, having composed herself somewhat, wasted no further time in closing the distance between them, heels clicking as she stalked forward. This was no time to care about personal bubbles. Sonoko Suzuki had wrongs to be righted!

“Kudo-kun,” she began, voice tense with anger. “Where in the HELL do you think you’re going? Ran-chan is in a hospital bed not thirty feet from here and you’re LEAVING?”

Story Snippet: The Call of the Raven

“Of course.”

Hakuba was pleased to be trusted with as much information as he’d been given already, and while he was curious, he felt assured that he would know all of the details – in time. He wanted to gain Shinichi’s favor, and that sort of thing only came with time. Especially with such an experienced detective. Anything other than positive encounters built over time would be suspicious, if not outright cast out. No; Hakuba wanted to be more than a passing acquaintance and colleague. So he would be patient, and wait.

The blonde detective wet his lips, then looked back to his book, dismissing Shinichi from further obligations of polite conversation. “Your trust is not misplaced, Kudo-san. Take care; I look forward to seeing you again soon.”  

Mock-up cover for a chapter much later in the EPIC CONAN FAN FIC that CloverKite and I are writing. Imagine, if you will – dusk… The sun is just sinking below the horizon, bathing the world in purple twilight… interrupted by the glowing of fireflies that play among the trees in the tall grass next to the highway. And there’s Conan, pushing through it with his flashlight, searching for the other missing body parts. :D!!! 

Severed hand?! YAY. I am SO going to redraw and PAINT this sucker one day. <3

Mock-up cover for a chapter much later in the EPIC CONAN FAN FIC that CloverKite and I are writing. Imagine, if you will – dusk… The sun is just sinking below the horizon, bathing the world in purple twilight… interrupted by the glowing of fireflies that play among the trees in the tall grass next to the highway. And there’s Conan, pushing through it with his flashlight, searching for the other missing body parts. :D!!! 

Severed hand?! YAY. I am SO going to redraw and PAINT this sucker one day. <3

In preparation for FurCon, I have been making a Conan AMV. … Wait, that doesn’t make any sense. Well whatever. What this means is that you get an old sketch of Hakuba. Mm Hakuba. Love you some angsty made-up backstory. 

Tomorrow I should probably pack.

In preparation for FurCon, I have been making a Conan AMV. … Wait, that doesn’t make any sense. Well whatever. What this means is that you get an old sketch of Hakuba. Mm Hakuba. Love you some angsty made-up backstory. 

Tomorrow I should probably pack.

Here’s Rumba in Conan-style. Why? Because he might just make an appearance in the epic Conanfic… 🙂 bwahaha.