#[ shining stars: moonlitxraven ]

[moonlitxraven]

yours and his

a lil ranpo moment that turned into a cross between headcannon and loosely written idea dump

edogawa ranpo is not a romantic person

he’s genius, solving the coldest of cases with just the tiniest of clues he’s selfish, taking the last donut even after eating over half of the sweet treats he’s assertive, voicing his opinion and making sure what he has to say gets heard

however

edogawa ranpo is also yours

yours to ask about any problem you may need help solving yours to tease when a stray sprinkle makes its way onto his stuffed-full cheeks yours to remind that other people have voices too, especially when he dominates conversation

and in the same vein

you are just as much his 

his to advise against eating the chicken that definitely hasn't been completely cooked his to request from another chocolate chip cookie from the batch you had just baked his to advocate for whenever you feel like the world isn’t listening to what you have to say

but his new favorite?

his to say “i love you” right before hanging up every phone call

he knows how much it catches you by surprise he knows how it makes your lips turn up into a smile he knows how it eases your spirit even after the longest of days

and last of all

he knows just how much you mean it when you say 

“i love you too”

[moonlitxraven]

of ocean waves and cheek kisses

episode 11 of season 3 had me feeling some sort of way

It’s nighttime. 

Clouds scatter throughout the sky and the waters of the Sapphire Cave sway ever so slowly, reflecting the slight glow of the moon. 

Between the sounds of gentle waves and ambient wildlife is Soyuz’s sleepy snoring, Suika’s soft breathing, and Gen’s occasional rustling underneath his blanket.

All your companions have found sleep, all except one.

His back is turned towards you, frame leaned slightly forward towards the cave’s entrance. Though Senku is known to have all the answers, navigating through all the steps required to bring back humanity with scientific ease, his presence by the ocean’s waves whispers a different tale. The weight of his responsibilities seems to be that much more pronounced tonight, highlighted by the faint illumination of the moonlight and the just barely audible breath of a sigh that escapes his downturned lips.

This Senku is one that not many people have witnessed before, and understandably so. 

Yet after today’s delivery of golden dust and the discovery of just how much platinum Byakuya had been able to collect for his son, you’re not exactly surprised to see him in such a contemplative and vulnerable state. 

But at the same time, you definitely are not deluded enough to think that he is so lost in his thoughts to be unaware of your curiously observing presence. Senku always has a hyperawareness of his surroundings, scientific-brain constantly analyzing the world, and tonight is no different. 

While he rarely is one to admit it aloud, as his partner, you know just how much he trusts you and feels comfortable in your company. And as his partner, you have also come to learn what he needs, even without any sort of prompting.

Gingerly, you rise up from your makeshift bed, blankets pooling to the cave floor in a discarded pile as you slowly make your way over to the entrance overlooking the ocean. You try to be as quiet as possible, mindful of your sleeping companions, and eventually make your way over to where Senku sits.

He acknowledges your presence with the tiniest of nods and shifts over to make room for you to sit down by his side. You smile at the small gesture, yet you can feel your heartstrings pulling at the sight of him, eyes a deep crimson and absolutely swimming in a rare moment of unbridled emotion. You’re not entirely sure if he’s aware of just how much his personal feelings are bleeding through, but you keep your mouth closed and curiosity to yourself.

Leaning over, you touch your cheek gently against his, aware of the temperature contrast between your blanket-warmed skin and the sea-salt breezed cheek of his. With the lightest of touches you give him a loving kiss, hoping to convey a sense of not only comfort but unconditional support, ready to be there with him throughout it all no matter what the cost.

Senku doesn’t say anything in response, but the way you feel his cheek rise up in a smile is the sweetest response, warming your heart and soul more than any modern invention ever could.

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until the end of time

a loosely written word dump

edogawa ranpo

yokohama’s greatest detective unrivaled in solving mysteries no puzzle is ever too challenging

edogawa ranpo

your partner in crime the fresh air in your life understands your whole being

when you come to him

sadness in your eyes an ache in your heart despair in your breath

asking

“what’s wrong with me” “why am i like this” “how do i even go on”

shrouded by the blanket of night

he holds you tight he nuzzles your neck he leaves a kiss on your forehead

edogawa ranpo

he knows just need him there to ground yourself in his presence just breathing in the security he offers

edogawa ranpo

promises to comfort you whenever you cry promises to support you every single night promises to love you until the end of time

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Flavor of the Day

If there was one thing that never failed Ranpo, other than his Ultra Deduction, of course, it was his sense of taste. No matter what the food or what the snack, Ranpo was always able to discern the subtleties of each and every flavor profile present. 

So when you switched over to flavored lip balms, he most definitely noticed. 

Even though he never said anything.

But you knew. 

And of course he knew that you knew too.

Because nothing could hide from his Ultra Deduction.

With that being the case, what was as simple as lip balm flavors developed into a whole new mode of non-verbal communication between the two of you.

Ranpo would describe your everyday flavor as a simple vanilla- something nice and light as you went about your day-to-day business, kisses tasting like complete normality and innocence.

When you wanted to change it up a bit, you chose a bright strawberry, adding a dash of lighthearted fun into your day. If you tasted like fresh berry, Ranpo knew you were in a good mood, open to spontaneity and adventure as you approached the world with an optimistic outlook.

Where strawberry kisses brought a smile onto Ranpo’s face, the sharp taste of spearmint left him with a scrunched up nose and the clear message that you wanted space. While his Ultra Deduction would always tell him when and why you would want to be left completely alone, the sting of concentrated mint he would catch as you turned your head away from his kisses was always another solid, more concrete sign.

If someone were to ask Ranpo which his favorite flavor would be, however, he’d shake his head in disappointment at your lack of simple understanding. 

How could the answer be anything ELSE?  Wasn’t it absolutely obvious?

He would never admit it though.

How his absolute favorite was your natural flavor, the taste of your bare lips as they brushed against his own. How obviously invigorating those early morning smooches felt, and how utterly intoxicating those late evening kisses reigned. 

Nothing could beat the taste of pure you, and Ranpo would be damned if your cherished kisses didn’t feel like coming home. 

Each And  Every  Time.

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Can you kiss me more?

Can you kiss me more?

If anyone were to ask, Bakugou would most definitely deny that those five simple words caused his brain to temporarily short-circuit. 

There was just no way that he, the great Lord Explosion Murder, would fall for the same kind of mushy shit all those other extras would. 

He was better than that.

But if you were to take a close look at his face, you would notice the way his brow twitched just a fraction at your simple request, the typically explosive expressions melting into something much more innocent.

“So cute…”

“OI!!! WHO THE FUCK-”

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4. “it’s okay, i couldn’t sleep anyways” - with ranpo? <3 take care! :D

When the sound of faint knocking makes its way through the Agency-issued apartment, Ranpo doesn’t stir. 

At all.

When the knocking persists, volume increasing with the short staccato, Ranpo turns over.

Covers his head with pillows. 

When the knocking stops and there’s a substantial pause before one last tap of hesitant knuckles against dark oak wood, Ranpo audibly groans.

There’s no choice but to get out of bed, so begrudgingly, he throws on his cape and steps into his slippers. 

He already knows exactly what he’ll be met with the moment that he opens up the door, and he dreads seeing you in such a state. 

You, worn down by the endless nightmares that plague your sleep each time you try to close your eyes.

You, seeking any kind of human interaction rather than subjecting yourself to another sleepless night.

“Ranpo, hi, I-” you start, about to offer an apology for disturbing the detective at 3:33 in the morning.

He stops you mid-sentence and you’re greeted to the rare sight of Ranpo’s eyes, their usual shining emerald darkened down to resemble the shady pines of his hometown. His stare lasts for half a second, a visual confirmation of each and every one of his deductions. 

Nonetheless, he welcomes you in warmly with a cheeky grin. 

“It’s okay, I couldn’t sleep anyways!”

thanks so much for the request and take care as well! <3

[moonlitxraven]

Hey! I saw your event and wanted to request 10 + Akutagawa perhaps? Thank you and have a good day :)

“Can I kiss you?”

While that simple phrase would have most blushing, cheeks flushed a lively pink, those four words strung together in that particular order made you suspicious.

Very suspicious.

Quickly, you did a mental recap of anyone Akutagawa could have been in contact with. You knew that the Boss had requested his presence in a meeting, and if the hushed gossip mumbled by the underlings were to be trusted, there was a high chance that a certain ex-Port Mafia Executive was also in attendance.

You wouldn’t put it past that sly excuse of a human being to come up with a plan that exploited not only the long-standing (and misplaced) devotion of your lone-wolf colleague, but also the feelings you may or may not have drunkenly exposed to the bandaged man way back in the day. 

Since then, you’ve learned your lesson about pacing sips and eating enough beforehand.

The way that Akutagawa awaits your response, absolutely void of any emotion would have made you laugh if that loaded question was asked to anyone else, but you were too skeptical to entertain the thought of locking lips just for the sake of it, even if it was for some kind of mission. 

There’s just no other explanation for why your anti-romantic colleague would utter those specific words to you.

Right…?

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"I'll do it for you."

If there is one thing that you dislike about showering before bed, it’s that you never seem to be able to stay awake long enough for your hair to dry completely. 

No matter how hard you may try to stay up, the next thing you know, above the Yokohama skyline the sun is up and shining while you’re underneath warm blankets with hair splayed out with weird waves and cowlicks all over the place.

Having to fix each out-of-place hair is always a hassle, especially when doing the ones on the back of your head that you can’t properly see or reach. 

Just as you’re about to start the pesky hairs that lay against your nape, you make eye contact with your boyfriend Chuuya through the large bathroom mirror as he moves to enter the bathroom to start his morning routine. 

“I see that bed-head strikes again,” he comments in a teasing tone, lightly wrapping a particularly stubborn lock of hair around his finger. You lean towards his touch slightly, while sticking out your tongue in playful protest. 

Though he rolls his eyes at your childish antics, you’d be blind to miss the loving smile that makes its way onto his lips as he casually holds a hand out for you to place the hair straightener in. 

“I’ll do it for you.”

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"You're important too."

Some days, you can’t help but wonder exactly what you were doing, working at the Armed Detective Agency of all places. You’re just a measly secretary, and one with no ability whatsoever at that. And eventually you deem yourself unnecessary in an Agency filled with spectacular individuals.

So when Dazai comes up to you as you wait for your resignation letter to finish printing, it catches you completely off guard. You’re used to being a wallflower at the Agency, an employee that everyone seems to always miss and look over in favor of something else more eye-catching or important. 

“Dazai-san,” you greet cordially, trying to mask the surprise in your voice.

He stares at you for a moment, and although your letter is still face-down in the printer, you swear that Dazai knows each and every word written on the page. He nods his head in response to your greeting, passing by the printer and grabbing the sheet that lay on the top- your resignation. Dazai says nothing as he then strolls to the shredder, running the paper through the machine. His actions have you frozen in place in both shock and confusion, but before you can so much as even try to protest, he’s walking away, leaving you with words that your ears strain to pick up on.

“You’re important too.”

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The first time Ukyo’s ears pick up the sound of your voice after 3,700 years of petrification, his breath hitches so quietly that even his own ears just barely register the noise. It’s been way too long since he’s last heard that familiar cadence and listening to you speak is like a warm welcome back home after months spent at sea.

He notices that you’re with the Kingdom of Science. Being tethered to the Empire of Might himself complicates the situation, but your laughter gives him hope.

3,700 years may have passed, but Ukyo still loves you all the same.

[moonlitxraven]

hi! can i request some poe relationship headcanons?? if not, its okay!! please, take care and dont forget to drink water ^^ (sorry for bothering you lol)

Hello! You’re definitely not a bother! Don’t forget to take care of yourself too and make sure to also stay hydrated!

✧ You would have to be the one to initiate the relationship because even if Poe has feelings for you, he wouldn’t take the step towards a relationship without you giving him a push first

✧ Being with Poe also means having to deal with Ranpo and the rivalry/friendship that the two have

✧ You’ll have to be ready to either go along with Ranpo’s impromptu whims and Poe catering to them, or you’ll have to stand your ground and tell Poe that you don’t want him leaving your side in the middle of the night just yet

✧ A relationship with Poe also means becoming like another parental figure to Karl, so be ready to help give the raccoon baths and keep the mammal away from food/trash he shouldn’t be eating

✧ Make sure you’re also prepared to be the subject of countless poems and stories because you’re going to be one of Poe’s main muses

✧ He’s very passionate about his writing, so if you ever ask to read anything he’s written he’d ecstatically take your hand and bring you over to one of the many reading chairs in his mansion

✧ Poe enjoys how you ponder over his mysteries and he absolutely loves every word of praise that you have to give, but he doesn’t do as well with criticism

✧ He doesn’t straight up brush you off, but he also doesn’t understand how his work could be flawed, especially since he’s a professional writer and you’re not

✧ He can also get a bit obsessive at times, wholly consumed by either his latest project, something Ranpo said, or even with you as his partner, but if you ever tell him that it makes you uncomfortable he’ll acknowledge your opinion and try to ease up on your behalf

✧ But overall, being with Poe is being in a relationship with someone who feels an overwhelming amount of unconditional love for you

Special thanks to our resident Poe expert @poeshoe for looking over these headcanons! ❤️

[moonlitxraven]

Washing Ranpo's Hair Headcanon

Inspired by @your-average-weeb-dealer's headcanon that Ranpo has sticky hair

You and Ranpo are in the bathroom and...

Ranpo’s in the tub taking a bath

Complete with bubbles and all his lil rubber duckies

And you’re there too but kneeling outside of the tub

Ranpo has his eyes closed with his head leaned towards you a bit

You’ve got shampoo in your hands

And you’re working it through his hair

Gently massaging his scalp as you make sure to do a thorough job

You want to get all the stickiness out

But even when you finally do you don’t stop just yet

It’s nice to be able to play with his hair like this

You find the mindless motions relaxing and Ranpo does too

Running your fingers through the clean strands of dark black

Playing around a bit with the soapy suds and the running water

But also the general sight of his hair being down due to how wet it is? 👀

And fuck now I’m just thinking about that picture of them at the onsen 😫

*ahem*

Anyways

Ranpo usually hates washing his hair

But you know he complains about it mostly because he knows you’ll eventually take care of it

“You do a better job anyways, so why would I do it myself?” he rhetorically asked when you brought it up the first time

He really really just prefers when you do it

Ranpo, please 🖐😭

You know he just loves all the attention

Heaven forbid you accidentally get shampoo or conditioner in his eye though

He’ll complain about it all day

And absolutely won’t be quiet about it

Everyone at the agency AND all the clients will be hearing about it

You better get some sweets or candy or something to make up for it

But moving on

He’ll be talking about his day the whole time the two of you are in the bathroom

Complaining about how incompetent the police officers who called for his help were

How the solution was so obvious even if they just opened their eyes and used their brains for once

Not that he should be saying anything since his eyes are almost always closed 🙄

But you’re there

Listening to every word he's saying

Nodding at the right time

Gasping at the right time

Asking all the right questions

Basically hyping him up

And he absolutely loves it

(And you too ❤️)

No one asked for this but I was inspired so oh well lol

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“Oi, turn that shit off and stop bawling your fucking eyes out.”

Slowly you blinked warm tears away and refocused your sight on the blond haired male in front of you, almost as if bringing yourself back into reality from a hypnotic daze. You weren’t sure exactly how you had fallen into this emotionally vulnerable state, but the mellow melody of the guitar riff softly playing in the background did absolutely nothing to help shake off the depressive state.

The wave of nostalgia threatened to drown you, bringing back memories of your childhood when life was much kinder and you could actually afford to be carefree. As tempted as you were to dwell in the past, you knew from experience that it would only cause you more pain.

Letting out a tired sigh you silenced the audio, turning around to face your boyfriend afterward, hand on your hip and right eyebrow raised expectantly.

“So do I get a hug to help me feel better too or was that all you came in here to tell me?”

Though Katsuki rolled his eyes in response, you could tell by his at-ease posture and ever-so-slightly softened expression that he wasn’t completely opposed to the idea.

With a breathy chuckle you took your time walking up to your boyfriend, wrapping your arms around his torso and burying your face into the warm fabric of his black hoodie.

Taking in a slow breath, you let yourself relax in Katsuki’s safe embrace. You could feel the way his fingertips tapped absentmindedly against your shoulder blades in no particular rhythm as he let you live in your little moment of security.

“Thank you for this,” you whispered into the crook of his neck, placing a chaste kiss over his pulse point.

The way he scoffed at your blatant show of affection brought a laugh to your lips, a laugh that faded out into a loving smile as you felt, more than heard, your boyfriend mumbling into your hair.

“You better not get used to this kind of shit, fucking dumbass...”

the audio

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Ranpo jealous of/pretending to be Levi Headcanon

I’ve been thinking a lot about Ranpo recently and I got an idea. I wasn’t sure how to flesh it out into an actual fic but I wanted to share it anyway so:

You know how Ranpo and Levi share the same voice actor in Japanese right?

It got me thinking, how would Ranpo react to his significant other being a Levi fan?

Well...

Imagine that AOT exists in the BSD universe.

You’re a big fan of the series and you’ve been keeping up with it ever since the manga came out.

While you’re invested in a whole bunch of the characters, ever since Levi came onto your screen in episode 9 you’ve been a total simp for him.

You love this man. 

So much.

Like you would do anything for him.

Especially if it meant that he could get some peace and finally be happy. 

And to be able to open up his little tea shop.

That’s all you want, for him to be happy.

But it also doesn’t hurt that he’s super attractive and an actual adult like you are.

Fast-forward to a couple of years and now you work part time at the ADA as a regular office worker.

One thing leads to another and you somehow find yourself the significant other of one Edogawa Ranpo.

Such a cutie.

Absolutely adorable.

And he’s as sweet to you as the candies and treats he loves to snack on.

Though you have your own apartment, the two of you might as well be living together with the amount of time that the detective spends at your place.

He says that it’s more convenient because you both work at the same place so you can easily be his guide, but you know that he’s just a needy boyfriend who thrives on getting your attention.

It was only a matter of time before he picks up on your love for AOT and Levi especially, and even though he’s Yokohama’s greatest detective...

He doesn’t get it.

How can you be so emotionally attached to a character that wasn’t even real?

Especially one as vulgar and violent as the Survey Corps captain.

Like, were you just completely blind to that man’s habit of kicking people in the face or...?

And what was with that grumpy attitude?

You’ve never even really seen that man smile anyway.

It’s always a glare here and a glare there.

Ranpo doesn’t understand.

But anyways.

Ranpo craves your attention and he does not like the fact that some 5′2″, 30 something year-old-man with an obsession with cleaning is getting it all instead of him.

He sees all the different accounts dedicated to Levi that you follow.

He sees you on your phone scrolling through countless edits.

He sees the way you take a deep breath and bite your lip at fanart.

He sees the username of your own account...

...and thankfully it has nothing to do with Levi or any parts of his anatomy.

If it did, he would’ve used his super deduction to guess your password and change the username himself.

From what he’s seen, you’re not the worst Levi fangirl out there.

But the way you take forever to watch an episode because you’re pausing on the man every other minute is still annoying.

You should be praising him on how many cases he’s solved instead of being in awe at how easily the captain defeats those creepy Titans.

He knows you spend a lot of time on tiktok and he wouldn’t mind as much...

...if it weren’t for the audios that seem to repeat themselves over and over again.

Ranpo has heard so many of the different Levi ones that they get stuck in his head too.

And at first he’s annoyed because why would he want another man’s voice in his head.

But one day while playing with a ramune marble he comes up with an idea.

A brilliant idea.

He knows that you not only find Levi’s looks attractive, but his voice too.

It’s another thing Ranpo doesn’t fully get because in his opinion, his voice is much more pleasant to the ears.

But he picks up the key phrases that always seem to pop up anyways.

Oi, oi, oi, oi.

Matte, Matte.

Naniteru.

Kokoda.

And the one that everyone seems to be losing their minds over these days:

“...kamona.”

You’re washing dishes the first time you hear that phrase come out of his mouth, and 

Oh.

My.

Gosh.

You drop a porcelain plate.

Thankfully it fell into the sink that was half-filled with water but still.

Your head whips around to face him and you’re met with a gaze so familiar that it’s almost like you’ve come face to face with Levi himself.

Except for the fact that the eyes staring into your soul are a piercing emerald instead of a steely grey.

“Tch, clumsy brat.”

Your jaw drops.

That is not the sweet tone of your boyfriend.

What you’re hearing sounds exactly like Humanity’s Strongest Soldier.

A perfect match.

Your mind goes blank.

Ranpo keeps his eyes on you for just a moment longer before they’re closed off once more, and you finally remember to breathe.

You watch him grab a pastry off the table, lean on the hind legs of the kitchen chair, and take a large bite out of the treat as crumbs fall to the floor and a smidge of chocolate stains the corner of his lips.

He chews thoughtfully, head back and face pointed towards the ceiling as he finishes off his snack in another two quick bites.

And then he grabs another.

The man’s attention has totally shifted and you can’t help but shake your head.

You never thought the day would come where your 2D love and 3D love would blend together, but...

...you’d be lying to yourself if you refused to admit how much you found it attractive.

I’ve never really written anything in this kind of format before so I hope this was okay!  😅

[moonlitxraven]

Ranpo Styled Comfort

Title: Ranpo Styled Comfort Fandom: Bungou Stray Dogs (with reference to AOT Ch139) Relationship: Edogawa Ranpo/GN!Reader Rating: G Genre: Hurt/Comfort, Slight Fluff, Slight Romance Word Count: 330ish words

A/N: Not exactly sure what this is, but all I know is that I’m still not over Ch139 and I guess this is part of how I’m coping?

Ranpo doesn’t get it. Or, well… He understands what’s going on, Super Deduction and all that, but he doesn’t understand what’s happening. He knew that you had been nervous about the final chapter being released and he had predicted that you would shed some tears here and there, but he didn’t expect you to be this emotionally affected. 

He observes your slouched posture, emerald eyes focused on taking in every single detail of your heartbroken figure. Ranpo’s thankful that your tears have dried up because he never knows how to deal with them. He’s a detective for crying out loud: his job is to solve the mystery and find the culprit, not to comfort the victim and pick up the shattered pieces. 

He pouts, but calls out to you anyways as he gets off of his desk to make his way towards the edge of the couch that you’re currently sitting on.

His voice draws you out of your reverie, and you acknowledge him as you turn your body to face your boyfriend's slowly approaching figure. Before you can ask Ranpo exactly what it was he needed from you, he shoves a chocolate croissant through your barely opened lips. The pastry catches you off guard and your eyes slightly widen at the sensation of sweet chocolate slowly melting across your tongue. 

“You need to take me to the train station so hurry up and finish!” is all he says to you before gently but firmly taking your hand into his own and pulling you towards the office door. 

Though you barely have enough time to grab your purse on the way out, you do manage to catch a glimpse at the innocent white box of pastries that sit atop Ranpo's desk. He may not be the best at choosing the right words to help ease your spirit, but your heart still skips a beat from your boyfriend's awkward comforting style, even after noticing that he gave you only the very smallest of treats from the whole bunch.

Edit: I forgot to add that this takes place in the same reality(?) as my Ranpo pretending to be Levi headcanon post

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chuuya x reader comfort where the reader (female or gender neutral idm) went through **xual abuse as a kid? your choice, i understand if you’re uncomfortable to mention it. ly <3

Hello love, thank you so much for the request! I hope these are alright  ❤️

Trigger Warning(s): Childhood S*xual A**se

✧ After a particularly bad day, you open up to Chuuya

✧ He stays quiet and listens carefully to each and every word you say, but you can see the way his fist clenches and you swear you can feel the gravity getting heavier around him

✧ Just the thought of you being touched without your consent makes his blood boil

✧ When you finish telling him everything you’re comfortable sharing, he takes a deep breath to control his anger

✧ He promises you that he’s here now to protect you so you won’t have to worry about that kind of abuse happening ever again 

✧ Chuuya wants to know what you’re comfortable with and what you’re not, so he would ask about your boundaries and the best way he can respect them

✧ After the two of you finish talking, he’ll ask if it’s alright for him to touch you

✧ If you say yes, he’ll pull you into a gentle hug and he’d place a sweet kiss on your forehead

✧ If you say no, Chuuya will respect your decision 100%

✧ Overall, Chuuya does his very best to support you and you always feel safe and loved knowing he’s there by your side

If I need to add another tag, please just let me know!