#gin x sherry

[beccel]

GinxSherry week 2024 - forest

[umihoshi]

You can't tell me that kindness in his voice was done on accident, there was more between them, damn it!

[ultimateanna]

Detective Conan - The Jet-Black Mystery Train

[yetanotherhiddlestoner]

MINORS DNI 18+ ONLY

(Gif is not mine, I found it on google.)

Word Count - 2593.

Warnings - Negan X FM Reader.  P in V, alcohol mention, smut, swearing, vaginal licking, blow jobs.  No beta reader, any mistakes are mine own. 

Negan and you have been working together for a few years but what happens when one Friday night out changes all that.?

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You and Negan had been work mates for years, you started about 12 months after he did and bonded one night when you were invited to join the men and their wives for Friday night drinks and was able to outdrink the great Negan, earning your place in the friendship they had already established.

Another friday night has come around again and you went home and got ready for the weekly catch up, even though you worked with the men, it was the women you missed and loved catching up with. The moment you got there, you were basically dragged away from the group by them, having them a little tipsy already.

As the night progressed and the drinks kept coming, Dwight's wife, Sherry leaned over and whispered in your ear "Negan keeps staring at you" You almost spit your drink out at her, you look at her "What?" "Negan, he has been staring at you all night, since you arrived his eyes have barely looked elsewhere." "Bullshit" You turn a little, trying to remain casual, hoping that to him it looks like you're just repositioning yourself on your seat and you look at him, your eyes connecting. He gives you a smirk, you smile back. 

"Holy shit I think I just saw sparks" Sherry says joking. You slap her arm gently and break eye contact. "He probably just watching over here in general making sure that we are not being hounded by unwanted men." "No honey, I think he is making sure no one hits on you." Sherry sips her drink and poke a finger into your chest. "Right ok, I think you should stop drinking; all that alcohol is going to your brain."  Sherry laughs " Have your really been so oblivious? He likes you Y/N. Every time we drink, he always keeps his eye on you, he gets angry when men talk to you, one night he came to ours to sleep it off, Dwight says that he was saying your name in his sleep when he went downstairs during the night."

"Well then, if that is the case, let's test this theory" You smile at her, and she raises an eyebrow. You place your drink and walk over to Negan.  "Hey" you say to him and sit down beside him. "You seem to be enjoying yourself." He says as he watches the men nod at each other and leave to go to dance with their wives, leaving you and him alone. You shrug "Could be better,I am actually thinking of picking up a guy tonight" You decide to watch Negan closely, waiting for a reaction. "Oh is that so, would be a first for you, anyone catch you eye?" Negan gruffs and he takes a sip of his gin. You take note that he didn't react as you thought so you decided to keep testing him, you look around and spot your "target", you nod over to the bar "He looks interesting and fun, he might be a good time if you get my drift."  Negan follows your nod and spots the man, he was young, short black hair, wearing jeans and a jacket, casually leaning on the bar talking to what he assume is his friend. "You really think he is your type?" Negan looks at you raise an eyebrow at him.

"You think you know my type?" You say looking at him. Negan leans back, turning his body towards yours, his arm on top of the chair.  "I actually think I do what type of man you like" You raise your eyebrow to him "Ok tell me all about MY type, I would love to hear it" you say.

Negan chuckles "You type is the bad boy type, the type that you wouldn't take home to your parents. You want the type of man who will listen to you, take care of you when you're down. Someone who will take time to spoil you both inside the bedroom and out, even dare say a dominant male, especially in the bedroom, you seem like the submissive type of woman" You can feel your cheeks heating up and you only hope that Negan won't notice your blushing.

"You just know that most women like bad boys, so that was a lucky guess." You smile as he leans closer to you. "And yet you didn't deny the other things I "assumed" about you." He shifts his hips closer to you. "You don't think I notice the way you look at me when we hang out and I'm fixing my bike, while you sit there and keep my company, I can feel your eyes on me." "Isn't that what I meant to do, look at you while we are talking? Thought it was what society calls polite" You say, a bit of smart ass coming out in your voice. "Yes but there have been times when your eyes have not been looking at my face" He looks down at himself and slowly back up. "I've caught you oogling me when I slide under my bike, when my t-shirt rides up enough to show skin" "And what about you Negan? Sherry said that you been watching me all night, and you do it every other time?" Negan laughs "Well then at least Sherry noticed." Negan's hand reaches out and gently caresses your cheek. You gulp, feeling like butterflies are fluttering inside you.  "So she was right then?" "Right about what Y/N?" Negan moves closer, you look down at his lips, his tongue peeks out to wet his dry lips and it leaves you wanting him more. "That you get angry when men try and talk to me"  "She is not wrong. You have no idea how much I have wanted to spank your barely covered ass and tell you to go change. I don't like when other men try and take what's mine" You stare into his haze eyes "Yours? I'm not yours Negan"  His hand slithers its way into your hair, grabbing it tightly, jerking your head back a bit. "Yes, you are, you just don't know it yet."

Seconds pass and he growls, pulling your hair again, his lips crashing into yours, your arms instinctly wrapping around his neck, pulling him into you closer. Negan's other hand makes it way to your hip, without breaking the kiss his pulls you onto his lap. He releases your hair, but keeps his hand there, massaging the spot he had balled into a fist.

He growls as you shimmy down a bit, hitting his growing hard on. "Careful doll"  You forgot that you were at a bar with your work mates who would be back any moment. You start to slide off Negan's lap when his hands stop you from. "Where do you think you're going?" His lips nibble at your neck, making you wiggle on his lap at the sensation. "Our friends will be back soon" You try to explain. "So what, you embarrassed to be seen on my lap?" He asks, his hips gripping your waist. "No no" You shake your head "Would rather be on your lap in private" You move closer to Negan's lips. "Oh, is that so, would private also mean, no clothing?" He smirks. "Maybe if you play your cards right." You wink at him. He gently smacks your ass.  "Well then I am more than happy to get this show on the road Y/N" He goes to stand up carrying you. "You can't be serious, put me down" You smile.

"No way in hell took us too long to get to this point, I ain't letting you go now." He leans down to grab your wallet and phone and passes it to you. Your legs gripped tightly around his waist. The owner of the bar laughs as you walk out, your friends smile and give you a thumbs up, knowing full well that come Monday you're going to be the talk of the workplace.  He gets to his car and opens the door; you slide down and hop in the passenger side of the car. Negan closes the door like a gentleman. He hops in the driver's side, puts the keys in the ignition and the car roars to life. The drive is silent, neither one wanting to break the spell that had come over you both in the bar.  You could feel yourself wet, you rub your thighs together, you gasp as you feel a large hand grab your leg, stopping you. "Don't do that doll." Negan warns, his nails digging into your flesh. His eyes focused on the road, his hand slides up your leg, under your skirt, gently touching your clothed pussy lips. You moan just at the small sensation. His finger going up and down your lips, just teasing you enough to make you crave his touch deeper.

"Please" you whisper lifting your hips a bit. Negan chuckles " Needy little thing aren't you doll?" His hand pulls away and his hand goes back to the steering wheel, as he turns the corner to his house. 

Negan gets out of the car first, rounding the back and opening the door for you, allowing you to get out of the car and he closes the door leading the way to the front door, you had been to Negan's house many times, but never like this before, it was different. He unlocks the door and lets you walk in first, you hear the door close behind you, you turn to his hand grabbing your shoulder and moves your back to the door, his lips on yours, kissing you deeply, you're thinking your lips might be bruised in the morning with the amount of pressure he is using but you don't care, his tongue pry's your lips opens and your tongues dances with his.

Negan moves from your lips to your cheek, then down to your neck as his fingers carefully undo the buttons on your top. Once it falls open, his hands are on your breasts, getting a gasp out of you as he pinches your hard nipples. His lips move down and take one hard nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it, making you moan and arch your back begging for more.

Negan moves from one breast to the another, doing the same thing, your hand slides into his hair, gripping it harder, pulling him closer to your chest. You hear him moan and then feel the sensation of teeth nibbling your skin.

Negan pulls away just a little, his face moving closer to yours. "I might have been wrong about the submissive part of you doll."  You chuckle a little "Maybe, but maybe it is cause we not in the bedroom."  Negan smiles and takes your hand, leading you up to his room. Once inside he pushes you down on the bed, and crawls on top of you, covering you with his body.

"You look perfect on my bed, even if you are to overly dressed." He pushes your shirt off your shoulders, throwing in beside the bed, he sits back and undoes his shirt and throws it with yours, you reach for his jeans, unbuckling the belt in a haste. His hands work on pulling your skirt down along with your underwear, again tossing it to the side of the bed. You push his jeans down to his knees then he takes over, getting off the bed to discard them leaving you laying there on your elbows looking at him, marveling at his amazing body, the chiseled chest, his tattoos and slowly looking down to his happy trail that leads to his very hard cock, that makes you lick your lips and crawl over to the edge of the bed.  Your hand reaches out and grasps him, making him growl deeply. His hips thrust a little making himself move in and out of your hand. You open your lips and engulf the tip of his cock, his hand finds itself tangled in your hair, as he thrusts himself more, your tongue swirling around his member. You hum as he pushes himself further into your mouth.  "Doll" He growls, a warning. You look up at him, the tip of his cock just sitting between your lips.  "Hmm" you hum. "As much as I am loving this lovely mouth wrapped around my cock I really wanna be inside you, fucking your tight pussy." 

Negan pulls himself out of your lips, pushes you to the middle of the bed, your still on your stomach, the bed dips and he crawls over you, lifting your hips and ass up, you feel his fingers touch your pussy lips, "Fuck I have been waiting to see you in this position, wet and waiting for me." His finger just pushes past your lips, spreading you, then you suddenly feel his tongue, lapping at your juices, you moan when he swirls the tip of his tongue around your clit. "Fuck" You breathe out, he pulls you closer to his, his face right in between your pussy, licking, sucking, the noises that fill the air should embarrass you, not turn you on more. Negan eats you out until the first orgasm washes over you, your legs shake in pleasure. Negan licks up your juices before moving over you, his legs positioned between yours, you feel his cock laying on your ass as he leans over you, kissing your cheek. "Fuck doll you ready to cum all over my cock now, such a good girl you" You turn your head, and he kisses you, you taste yourself on his face. Negan grips his dick lining it up to your wet pussy. In one quick thrust his pushes his way into you, his balls slap against your skin and you moan in delight.  "Doll, you have no idea how long I have dreamt of this moment, filling your tight cunt with my cock" He whispers in your ear, before pulling out and pushing back in fast, harder each time, getting a moan from both of you.  Negan can't stop himself from pounding into you, his cock burying itself inside the tight warm walls over your pussy, the noises that you make each time he hit the spot is like music to his ears. Negan leans over your back, pushing your face deeper into the mattress, his arms on each side of your body, he drives himself deeper into you, he is close to cumming, "Negan please...." you moan out. "I'm gonna cum doll, where do you want it, inside you? on your back?" He grunts out "or do you wanna shallow?" You can barely answer, you so cock drunk of him "Inside, please Negan" you beg him.  It doesn't take too long before Negan is pumping his seed inside you, grunting at his own release. You feel your own orgasm building and when you feel his hot cum inside you, you can't help but moan as you cum around his cock, milking him. Negan grunts as your cunt throbs around his slowly softening cock.  Negan get off of you and rolls you into his body, you both lay there panting, coming down from the high that has been building for a couple years.  "You do know now there is definitely not letting you go now." Negan says as his arm tightens around your stomach. "That is ok with me Negan." Negan chuckles and kisses your neck, thankful that finally after years of watching you from afar you were finally his.

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[honeyandbloodpoetry]

Bug Like An Angel

A short Leon S Kennedy X Chris Redfield one-shot. Leon is falling into a deep depression after his run in Spain, and finds himself lonely at a bar trying to numb the pain. Something better comes along.

Leon stared down at the empty glass, his vision swimming. His head ached, his limbs were heavy and yet...

"Another round!" He called to the barkeep. He was sweating underneath his jacket, skin sticky from something more than just the heat.

Whiskey on the rocks. It burnt going down, and made him even hotter once it was inside. Leon gripped the glass as if it were a lifeboat. As if it were all he had.

Images of Krauser, Luis, Mike, Martin--so many people he lost--began to flash through his head. Even the people that were alive felt unreachable. Ada, with her soft curves and easy smile and ice-cold deception, Sherry's watery blue eyes and determination through the worst of circumstances, Claire's attitude and leather and sense of justice, the way Ashley always seemed to make him smile. They felt so far away. Untouchable. He was alone.

The drink was all he had indeed.

There's a bug like an angel,

Stuck to the bottom

Of my glass, with a little bit left.

As I got older

I learned I'm a drinker,

Sometimes a drink feels like family....

"Hey there, buddy." A strong voice said, slipping in next to Leon. The DSO agent didn't even look up. The voice stalled for a moment, and Leon couldn't help but feel the large presence. Everything in the room seemed to gravitate toward the man next to him.

Or maybe he was just really, really fucking drunk.

A gentle hand on his arm. It felt like a hundred pound weight. Like it was going to crush him. Leon slowly looked up and met eyes with the guy bothering him. The gears in his head slowly turned, and then there was the flash of recognition that made him dizzy. Chris Redfield. He met him after the whole shindig in Spain, when he gave the Kennedy Report. Claire's brother. Him and a few guys from the BSAA had taken him out for drinks. It was a good night...nothing like this, drowning in whiskey and gin all by himself.

"Haven't seen you in awhile." Chris said, voice upbeat but his eyes gleaming with concern. "Just happened to stop in here with some of my men and noticed you. Think you could use some company?"

Leon still felt sore from Spain. It had been months. The pain wasn't going away. It made him stiff and bitter. Only drinking seemed to make it abate, if only for a few hours. "No." He slurred, Chris' edges blurring. "I'm fine."

Chris grimaced. "You don't look fine, Kennedy." He suddenly disappeared, and Leon stared blankly down at his empty glass. It should have been full again by now, no? He was loud enough... Did someone cut him off? Irritation spiked.

A few moments later, Chris returned with a plastic cup. He held it out to Leon. The DSO agent stared down at the cup and pointed with one finger, the word loose. "Liquor?"

"No, it's water. You need to sober up, Leon." He pushed the cup closer, a little bit sloshing over the rim. "I got lemon in it and everything, man."

"I'll pass." Leon shuddered when Chris used his first name. It was involuntary, echoing the way Krauser said his name when he killed him and...

The rim of the cup was pressed to his lips. "Wha--"

Chris tilted the cup, letting water flow into Leon's mouth when he spoke. He blubbered on it for just a moment, then swallowed without even thinking. The lemon was refreshing. He began gulping it down, the coolness a welcome contrast to the heat from the whiskey.

Family...

....

Chris was silent, just tilting the cup and letting Leon have his fill. He had dealt with men in places like Leon was in before. Broken. Hurting. Just seeking respite. Hell, he'd been there himself. Probably would be one day again, counting on his line of work.

A little bit of clarity came back into Leon's eyes and Chris smiled. "Attaboy," He said warmly to the younger man. "You'll be alright. I got some sliders on the way too." He pulled the cup from his lips, lingering for a moment on the way the little drops of water that clung to Leon's stubble shimmered in the low light.

"Why do you give a shit?" Leon asked bluntly. "Nobody...nobody except Hunnigan has... Checked... After everything... Raccoon City..."

Chris frowned. Poor guy. He really was drunk off his ass. He heard a lot about Leon from his sister, and it was a whole lot different from what he was seeing.

"Because I know what it's like." Chris reached a hand out and placed it on Leon's shoulder. The smaller man startled, then eased back down. "A neverending nightmare, right? If we have to live through this shit, we might as well look out for each other."

A tray of sliders was slid onto their table by a waitress, dripping gooey cheese and still steaming. Chris smiled at the way Leon's eyes laser-focused onto the food. He did look like he had lost some weight in the months since the Kennedy Report.

"Nobody else will, yeah? So eat up."

...

Leon reached across the table and grabbed a slider, stuffing the entire thing into his mouth at once, most of it falling back to the table. He was clumsy, almost silly in his movements, but once the food hit his stomach he could feel himself sobering up, at least a little.

"Thanks." Leon said. "I don't have much to say but..." His eyebrows rose as Chris effortlessly engulfed a slider all at once. "How the hell does your mouth open that wide?"

"Practice." Chris grinned, speaking through a mouthful of meat and cheese.

Leon blushed despite himself. Fuck. Still off my game... I didn't expect to see anyone here tonight... And yet, he couldn't deny that he was feeling better. More steady. It hit him how alone he'd been since being released from the hospital after his mission and delivering the Kennedy Report.

"Yeah?" Leon said, grinning. "I bet I can fit two."

Chris actually guffawed in disbelief. "Yeah, okay. You couldn't even get one down without spilling it all over the place."

"I wasn't trying." Leon countered.

"If you can do two, I can do three." Chris learned at him, shit eating grin plastered across his face.

"What are you, bro, a snake?"

"Ugh, don't talk to me about snakes... Now why don't we make it a bet?"

....

Leon and Chris stood outside the bar roughly an hour later, the former much more light on his feet. The stickness and heaviness seemed to be gone, the slur in his words disappeared. Chris was pleased, and despite coming over to help the guy out, he had actually had a good time.

"So you really killed this fucking B.O.W. with only eggs?" Chris laughed in disbelief.

"They wouldn't let me put it in the report because they thought it was bullshit!" Leon exclaimed. "But yeah, the bastard was severely allergic to eggs, even after he mutated. The worst part was just trying to nail the aim."

"Taking down a giant man-eating monster with eggs. Holy shit. That's Agent Kennedy for you." Chris couldn't stifle a laugh. "I have to ask though...why did you have so many eggs?"

Leon blushed. It was cute. "I was on the field for a long time and got hungry. So I just picked them up in the village as I went."

Chris cocked an eyebrow.

"I didn't waste time! I had them raw." Leon said hurriedly, almost embarrassed. The blush deepened. Ah. So he cared what I thought of him.

"Not weird to me." Chris shrugged. "I pop a couple eggs into my smoothies every now and then. They help." He flexed one of his biceps, keenly aware of how tight his simple black t-shirt was. He was also keenly aware of Leon's eyes darting away before sliding up his arm and across his chest, then back up to his face.

Chris was tempted to hit the younger man with my eyes are up here but decided against it. He seemed skittish and stiff after his run against Saddler, and Chris didn't want to jinx this.

In fact, he wanted to see Leon more often. Just to check up on him and discuss missions of course.

....

Leon felt Chris' hand glide over the small of his back. It sent a warmth up his spine, but it was a heat worlds different from drunkenness. Maybe just as addictive though.

Still not completely sober, Leon leaned into the touch as Chris walked with him to his apartment. Chris didn't move his hand, and for a few moments, Leon felt content for the first time in a long time.

"Steady there?" Chris asked, and Leon could swear he heard the cockiness in his voice.

"Yeah. Still a little woozy." Leon played it cool as they approached the gate to his building. "This is it. Nothing special." He stalled, thinking of inviting Chris in with him. He hadn't been with a man since Jack, but...

No. Not again. He wouldn't get close to someone just for them to...to...

"Are you free next Friday?" Chris asked, dopey smile on his face. "My partner Jill will be on a mission of her own, my men and I've got nothing to do... We were thinking of maybe playing some sports together. I used to do football back in school."

"I can tell." Leon said, immediately regretting it. "Ah...sure. I could use something to pump my blood."

"I thought so." Chris flashed a thumbs up. "I'll come get you. Afternoon, okay?"

"Okay..." Leon felt confused. And flustered.

"It's a promise. Don't break it!" Chris waved as he turned away. "See you then!"

Leon watched him walk away. "See you..."

Maybe things could get better again.

[luvblack1207]

Mikey x older OC

(So I was gonna do x reader for this one but then like the lore/backstory was too specific to make it x reader and I couldn't figure out how to make it look good so I made it OC. I hope that's fine with you guys. If that doesn't work, then just try to add yourself in, ok?^^ Also, I take requests and unless I get them I will most likely do OCs most of the time because I really like writing about their lore and since x reader would end up with me having to make them more relatable and that makes it hard for me to write.)

Name: Kuroda Jin Age: 23 Height: 5'9 (175 cm) Birthday: November 23rd (sagittarious)

Nationality: Japanese (lived in America for a while) Personality: She's very mature compared to her actual age. Her style makes her look like she's well mannered and elegant and she's very nice. She's usually passive and lets things go especially if it's just with her. She's easy going to a lot of things as long as it isn't harmful towards other people or illegal. Either that, or she's too tired to react. She's not someone that's overbearing like a strict mother, more like the fun and rich aunt of the family that you look up to because she's independent. She's very well rounded and knows a lot of topics so she can get along well with other people. She can chat about makeup, fighting, motorbikes, guns (don't question it), cars, food, alcohol, studying, and history, and etc. She does have a social battery though so although she responds when people approach her, she doesn't tend to approach others. She's an ambivert leaning towards introvert and she is quite likeable. She's the type to smile when approaching anyone and when she plans to fight someone, she does the same and keeps being respectful until the other throws their punch.

Looks: Dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. Her hair is pretty long and straight and she has a light colored lip. She has a bit of a dark circle around her eyes but she uses makeup so it's not really noticeable. Her eyes are sharp and her chin is a bit sharp and her body is pretty toned. It's like you can't tell if she covers them but if she wears a top that shows her arm or stomach or back, or wears pants that show her thighs or legs in general, you can tell.

Fashion: She wears honestly anything. She can go from hoodies and sweat pants to full on dresses and heels. Her usual style is a bit stylish and looks effortless at first glance but it's usually something she put a lot of effort into. Like something similar to that of a white off shoulder blouse and a baby pink or beige skirt or a black or white dress. If she's going for more casual than classy, she wears a plain black top with black wavy pants and a belt to add some style with sandals or a white dress shirt with beige pants and flats or someting to that extent. Her makeup is usually the same. Mascara, concealer, foundation, blush, lipstick, lip gloss, bronzer, the basic stuff, and the same pink or brown eye shadow she uses to soften her look. She wears like the same earring and necklace and ring for like straight up year or so until she just suddenly changes and repeats the process for another year. That is the case unless she is going to a formal event. Then she goes to a makeup artist for her makeup and jewelry.

Job: A residency worker at the hospital. (She started a year ago.)

Education: She went to harvard for pre med, went there again for med school on a full ride scholarship, and is currently in Japan to start her residency. She went to college at 14 after taking a lot of exams ever since she was young and taking private tutors. She got some leniency and favoritism because her parents are rich and they have relationship with the owner of the school.

Hobbies: drinking, trying out food, instagram, watching movies, shopping, and cooking.

Favorite food: fish dishes, noodle dishes, and bread in general. She loves alcohol. Champagne, vodka, bourbon, wine, dessert wine, kir, gin, sherry, etc, she loves them. She loves the bitter after taste of vermouth and the sweet taste of dessert wine that deceives people with it's taste when it's dosage of alcohol is alarmingly high. She also enjoys coffee but drinks too much on a regular basis to drink more for the sake of her own safety and is trying to cut back.

Least favorite food: Anything with eggplants, olives, or cilantros or pickle. Mostly due to the texture or the weird after taste. She doesn't like a lot of herbs or seasonings in her food either.

Family: They are a shocking combo of nice, healthy, and understanding. Her family has a lot of money due to owning a big law firm brand in America and having a lot of stocks of very well known brands. It's to a point where they have a lot of vacation homes and servants but not to the point of absolute royalty or where they are recognized by everyone. Some people do recognize them sometimes but usually only in America. Her parents, both in their 50s adore their daughters and sons. She has two brothers and one sister, (19M), (17M) and (15F). They have a healthy relationship with one another and her family is very protective over her since she has a tendency to let things go really easily and doesn't care about herself but cares a lot about others, worrying them to death. Even the youngest is scared about what could happen to Jin. Their names are Akira (oldest), Arata (middle), and Yuri (youngest). Her family is actually less worried about the youngest and more about the oldest since Yuri is very firm and sets boundaries well. Jin has no idea why her family is like this.

Fact #1: She is very low key and humble to the point no one knows how rich she is unless she tells them herself, (which would not happen in a million years since she thinks that she would look like she's bragging.) or they go to her house. She could just be drinking tea and that tea would cost 50,000 yen per one tiny little box of it with one tea bag costing over 10 dollars each. (50,000 yen is like 334 something dollars.) Another part to this is that she is aesthetic without realizing. She would be cooking and the moment she snaps out of whatever she was doing, she has one of those pinterest yogurt bowls with the avocado and salmon sandwich, a glass of blueberry-ade with a black sleeping gown on and is like, "What the fuck-"

Fact #2: Has a tendency to smoke. It's a way to lift up her mood and she doesn't usually go further than that but she does do it a lot. Doesn't do it in front of kids unless given permission.

Fact #3: Jin is very strong. Her parents taught her multiple fighting techniques as a child and up to now. She knows the basics of taekwondo, and judo, and knows a lot about jeet kune do and other fighting techniques. She also knows a lot about many techniques people use a lot so she knows how to respond almost immediately to scare them away. She rarely fights though and prefers to just intimidate them enough for them to back away from her. She sometimes has to use it at the hospital she works at as self defence.

Fact #4: At the hospital she works at, she is known to be very icy and tired yet very hardworking. She says, "As someone who works at a hospital, every second is considered precious for you can lose someone's life. I'm not wasting minutes trying to dodge a confrontation or trying to please someone when people can die during that time." People working there usually see her as a hardworking individual who is very talented and the doctors see her as a doctor already. There is also a fan club at the hospital consisting of doctors, nurses, fellow residency members, hospital workers including janitors, and regular hospital patients.

Ok, story starts... Now!

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Manjiro "Mikey" Sano, the Invincible Mikey, the leader of Toman, was, although immature and silly at times, as the name signified, invincible.

However, even the Invincible Mikey wasn't spared from the nightmare of love. Something he considered a blessing. Something some others considered a curse. How he met the love of his life, his first love, and his final and only love, was from a battle. A particularly harder one to be exact. His opponent was a small group of gangs that didn't actually even match up to him in strength, but the problem was that they all had weapons. Knives, and bats, and a gun. Thankfully, he had already kicked the gun away from the holder.

He was bleeding from scratches but was still undoubtably winning. When suddenly, an ambush attack came over from his back with the guy holding a metal pipe. He turned around to attack back when someone punched the ambusher in the stomach to knock him out. Mikey stared for a moment before he ignored the helper and soon began winning the fight even further. The two, without knowing each other had began cooperating to beat the people attacking them. The person next to him began throwing punches and even grabbed a member with what was presumably, 'his' thighs and flipped him over. A whistle left his mouth as a compliment in response.

After a few minutes, the cowardly gang members all scrambled theirselves away from the scene with fears for their lives. Mikey sighed as he wiped blood away from his face. He turned around to thank the person who helped with a light hearted smile when suddenly,

His heart began throbbing.

Not out of pain or bleeding. What was this caused by? Some sort of drug that he accidentally had maybe? 'Was it coated on the knives?' He wondered. What was this he was feeling? Well, it didn't feel bad, rather pleasant really but, looking at the person in front of him was quite weird for it ignited something in him.

What it was was still a mystery for him when the sound he was muffling out suddenly turned clear for him. "Hey kid, are you alright?" As he flinched and focused more on the person, his heart felt like it was being ripped out of his body.

'What the fuck..?' He thought as he stared further. Mikey gulped without realizing as the girl in front of him who he had assumed was a man began walking closer to him. He took this time to analyze her *cough* checkherout *cough*, and a blush crept up his face without his notice. The girl in front was undoubtably older than him. She wore clothes that seemed too mature for the teenagers his age, wearing a black t shirt and black pants with a belt and sandals. Although Emma, his sister also wore similar types of clothing, the girl just seemed too different compared to her. Maybe it was just the fact that she was already tall in general, but was also wearing sandals with heels which made her even taller? Mikey couldn't bare to stop staring at someone that he now considered an angel.

He stared with a dazed expression towards the brunette as he suddenly blurted something out. "Are you an angel? Am I dead? Am I in heaven??" He asked without shame as the girl blinked at him. "Kid are you hallucinating? Do you need to go to the hospital or something?" The girl carefully asked him. Ignoring this, he asked another question after interrupting her.

"What's your name?" He asked. "..It's Jin. Kuroda Jin. I moved here a month ago because it's closer to my work place." She answered. "...Oh, cool." He responded in a daze.

'Because HOLY SHIT THIS GIRL WAS HOT- WHAT THE FUCK HOW IS SHE THIS PRETTY??' Mikey thought calmly. To Mikey, girls weren't in his area of interest. He was far more interested in eating taiyaki and dorayaki, fighting, hanging out with his gang, and riding his motorcycle to be looking for girls anyway. But Jin had struck him as his type. A type that he didn't even know existed at all.

'I should probably help the kid. Should I take him to my house? I think the nearest hospital is 20ish minutes by walking and I don't think he's in the place to run right now.. My house is closer..' Jin began comtemplating in silence.

Soon before he had realized, they had made it back to Jin's place which he noted was huge and expensive looking where he was quickly fixed up. A bandaid rested on his face and his stomach was covered expertedly with bandages after it was properly taken care of.

"Ok, so you should be fine since I treated your wound to make sure there is no infection but knives used in fights are not exactly sanitary so you should put some ointments on. Usually, you would go to a hospital to get prescriptions for such ointments but that would probably take up too much time so just take this." Jin said as she haned him a bottle of ointment.

"Use that after you shower each day for at least two weeks. If the wound does not close up even after two weeks, contact me or a hospital. Oh, here's my number." Jin added as she jotted down her number on a paper she ripped out from her notebook.

"Thanks onee chan!" Mikey said after he had regained his composure and returned to his normal self. 'That's a.. big change in personality.' Jin noted as she remembered the shy little tomato of a kid Mikey was just seconds before.

Mikey grinned as he introduced himself and proudly announced that he had a gang that he ran. "It's called Toman and it's super big an' powerful!" He said with a proud tone as she grabbed him a soda.

"Oh, cool. That's nice Sano kun." Jin replied as Mikey's heart skipped a beat just like how it seemed to do whenever she began talking.

"Just a reminder. Don't, and I really mean don't, join a fight that involves a gun. I can't stop you because you're your own person, but at least don't fight someone with a gun." Jin added before she tapped Mikey's forehead gently while scolding him lightly.

Mikey's face, once composed to the best of its capabilities in order to make him look cool in front of his very first crush, was now as red as ones face can be.

Jin stared in mild interest as she asked if he was ok. 'Huh, a classic case of symptoms for a fever. He does look like he doesn't take care of himself..' She thought before she put her hand on his forehead and the other one on her own.

As harmless as this seemed, for Mikey, this seemed like a deliberate attempt of flirting. 'Holy shit.'

'HOLY SHIT WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO KEN CHIN SAVE MEEEEEEE!!! ONEE CHAN IS WAY TOO CLOSE AND PRETTY-' He began panicking like a child as his face turned even more red.

"Hey, I think you have a fever. Your forehead is really hot. I'll get the thermometer and some tylenol. Just wait here." Jin said in a calm tone as she got up from her seat in the living room.

She opened the cabinet where she left her medicine as Mikey slowly regained his composure. Unluckily for him, the moment he calmed down, Jin attacked him psycologically by coming to him from behind and coming extremely close before handing him a cup of water and tylenol.

Mikey jolted in surprise as she handed the two objects to him with a warning to not eat it yet. As a bonus attack, she then gently removed his hair and tucked it behind his ear in order to use the thermometer.

*1 hit!*

*2 hit!*

*3 hit!*

*4 hit!*

---- *37 hit!!!*

Imaginary sounds flooded Mikey's ear as everything around him became more noticeable.

Was he always breathing this loud? Why was he shivering when the heater was on and when Jin had given him a blanket? When did his cheeks feel so hot? The hell?

The thermometer rested in his ear before the sound of a beep was heard seconds before it left his ear. "Oh, it's 39.3 celcius degrees. It's a pretty high fever. Are you ok right now?" She asked before she gestured for him to turn his body over to the left. Mikey nodded before he did as he was told.

Some hair was tucked behind him again much to Mikey's surprise before the thermometer entered his ear. Another beeping sound was heard before Jin took it out and said, "It's a bit lower this time. 38.8 celcius degrees." She noted out loud.

"Take the tylenol with the water. Actually, do you wanted the water heated-" When Jin had said that sentence, Mikey had gulped down the water with the tylenol before shaking his head afterwards. "Alright then. Get some rest. Here's a mask. Where's your house? If it's too far I can drop you off. I don't think you're in the place to be walking too much right now." Jin asked without much thought.

Mikey nodded to her suggestion slowly. As much as he knew walking was more than easy for him, he had wanted to spend more time with Jin. Jin helped him get inside the backseat like an expert before she closed the door of the car for him and got in her own seat.

"Where's your house?" She asked casually as he put out his address for her. She entered it on her car's screen before she started driving and following the directions the screen was showing her.

The car drove with the quiet and normal conversations filling the air. Mikey simply embraced the new feeling of love he felt in his body as they passed the streets, making their way to his house.

His house was soon spotted by Mikey and Jin who made a stop right near it. "Make sure to go to the hospital if things get worse in any way." She told him as he opened the door to hop off.

"And don't jump off a car when you have multiple injuries." She added with an exasperated tone to which he laughed at. "Ok onee chan! Bye bye! See ya later!" He exclaimed with a big grin before he waved towards her and headed to his house.

Jin soon left to go back to her house in order to get some proper rest. Meanwhile, Mikey was being scolded at by his grandpa who kept on insisting that he needs to stop getting into trouble especially if he was going to be assaulted every other day.

"I'm fine grandpa!!" He whined as he made his way into his room. "That's only because you're still young and you don't realize how serious this is!" His grandpa yelled at him with worry and anger filling his voice as Mikey quickly ran to his room and locked it.

"That boy.." His grandpa mumbled in annoyance as he went back to the living room with the plan of giving Mikey an excruciatingly long lecture after he gained hope that his grandpa forgot about what happened.

Emma entered the room to ask the said grandpa what happened to which he gladly answered. Emma grumbled in annoyance in response before she grabbed her phone and dialed Draken in order to get him to scold him as well.

"Oh my fucking-" Curses could be heard across the phone as Emma began venting her own frustrations. Mikey, in his room, chose to ignore this and began daydreaming about Jin. 'Pretty..' he thought as he began memorizing every feature of her that he could remember. Fake angel wings were drawn behind Jin as her angelic smile was cast down onto Mikey.

He then started using his non existant brain cells to the best of its capabilities. 'The only hospital near by is the Kyukyu hospital/emergency care hospital.' He thought as he googled its location.

After that, he soon became determined to relentlessly flirt and beg Jin to marry him.

Ah yes, love. Well, love that represented Mikey the best at least.

[rickchung]

Prophecy Bar x Rosewood Hotel Georgia x Downtown.

New cocktail lounge from At Home Hospitality and beverage director Jeff Savage.

Antipasti platter: oyama cured meats, cheeses, mustard, pickled vegetables, and sourdough.

Salmon aburi: torched kewpie mayo, scallions, and pickled ginger.

A5 Wagyu katsu sando ($100): butter brioche, katsu sauce, and kewpie mayo.

"Snow Falling on Cedars" with Ketel One vodka, Douglas Fir gin, hoja santa, Gyokuro, lime, egg white.

"Velvet Glove": Casa Migos Anejo tequila, sherry, espresso, reishi, warm spices, and cream.

Wagyu beef dumplings: seared beef dumplings, nam jim sauce, and scallions.

[noegrets]

I love him, and I love to hate him! Gin is a really wonderful villain. He's extremely skilled, extremely perceptive, and able to hold in that he knows something until the right moment — unlike a certain protagonist we know who just has to blurt out his deduction the moment he has it.

Example: Gin knew when Sherry was hiding in the fireplace — because he could hear her breathing! — but let her think she had escaped so that he could learn more about the situation and better confront her later. How many other times has Gin actually known more than he's let on? When Conan was hiding in the locker, did Gin really just coincidentally decide to stop looking right then — even with Conan breathing heavily right there?

Does Gin really forget the names and faces of the people he's killed? If yes, that's kinda cool in its own evil-zen way (and lol at the tag: #go ruthless guy with face blindness and shitty memory <3). But I also wonder if he really was being 100% serious when he said that, or if this is just another example of him being more aware of the situation than he's led us to believe.

Gin is also so so so horny to be an assassin. He's absolutely found his calling in life. He's got the classic car and the black trenchcoat and the long hair draped over the black trenchcoat because he doesn't even need to be subtle. And he's got the gun and the cigarettes and the cigarette lighter from his classic car and the cigarette smoke in the noir shadows... And he's gotten ever more impatient and homoerotic as the series has gone on. Which on the one hand is awesome, but on the other hand makes me a little bit worried that such a cool character as Gin is in danger of becoming flanderized for the sake of senselessly hot violence. He can maybe have a bit of senselessly hot violence sometimes, as a treat. Or as a character flaw, ooo, that would be awesome. But I think Gin would generally be much more into sensibly hot violence.

Example: Gin caught an FBI agent, stuffed his gun into the FBI agent's mouth, and asked the FBI agent if he'd be willing to spill the secret location? The FBI agent unintelligibly went murfmumrmah with the gun in his mouth. And Gin goes, hm? not willing to talk huh? And then Gin shoots the FBI agent dead.

Either: 1) it's a plotpoint that, actually, Gin doesn't need the secret location and this was all a ruse just for some sadistic fun! (hot and sensible, very good, yes). Or 2) Gin really does need the secret location but he got too horny to hold himself in check (hot but not very sensible and might veer into out-of-character territory if he does this sort of thing too often without it being addressed in some way!)

Like, this easily could be a flaw, and he has made other mistakes in the past that could be attributed to horny impatience (example: he made extremely predictable choices when ensuring the death of someone he really wanted to see dead). But if Gin keeps messing things up by being too horny, it's a bit weird that Vodka never comments on it (hey Aniki, are you sure that was a good idea?), it's never an issue for him, etc etc.

Gin messing up due to horniness is at odds with his other characterization of being so extremely perceptive and competent. He's also sadistic, yes, but you can't just throw his other characterization away for the sake of a sadistic scene. Unless you are writing it that way very much on purpose!! If written well, this would make Gin more complex and probably hint at the mode of his future downfall. But if written poorly, it could make Gin lose the cool characterization he had before.

So, ultimately, Gin is a character I love enough to worry that he might get flanderized! :X

[louisamariella]

after arriving at home tonight I'm so ready to write a GinSherry fic?? So many ideas in my head, you guys should prepare

this is going to be dirty

[momocicerone]

Ginsherry love child because I searched for 872 years and didn’t find any fanart ლ(｡-﹏-｡ ლ)

Since Gin is a piece of shhh who won’t reveal his real name (or; more precisely: he will PROTECT this child at all costs), she goes by mama’s last name. Her full name is Miyano Rei (宫野  麗).

The pink tutu is actually the same my daughter has lol 

@ask-gin-vodka @lisanarwhal @spaceghetti-queen hello this is our child don’t bother asking how 

Some misc:

4 Years old. 

Fluent in Japanese and English. 

Loves ballet, strawberry shortcakes and action/adventure movies.

Learned to sing the ABC when she was fifteen months old. 

Future mathematician.

Has excellent aim (sniper potential???)

Bedtime story time is obligatory dad time.

Sassmaster extraordinaire. 

[noitaflamequeen]

July 28th, Day 6: XXX - A Kiss; A Shot; A yearning Heart

Even the most rotten heart is beating for someone. Today’s meant for Dark Love.

@detectiveconan-week

[v4mpgutz]

will write:

— any reader (any race, gender etc.), fluff, angst, nsfw, character x reader, praise, degradation, parent/child (PLATONIC U CRAZIES), age gaps (not illegal) + more, dacryphilia, dub-con (depends)

CHARACTERS

— ethan landry, chad meeks-martin, billy loomis, stu macher, randy meeks, simon "ghost" riley, könig, johnny "soap" mactavish, kyle "gaz" garrick, miguel o'hara, miles morales, hobie brown, renji abarai, orihime inoue, ichigo kurosaki, levi ackerman, eren jaeger, dallas winston + more!

won't write:

— character x oc, character x character, illegal age gaps, pedophilia, major character death, suicide, substance/alcohol abuse, incest/stepcest, rape/sa (UNLESS it is not specific and it's comfort instead of the actual thing), cheating, baby-trapping.

CHARACTERS

— peter b parker, any of the weasleys, seamus finnigan, neville longbottom, kenpachi zaraki, uryu ishida, gin ichimaru, sosuke aizen, sherri/cherry valance, steve randle, hajime kokonoi, tsukishima kei, erwin smith, reiner braun, samantha carpenter, quinn bailey + maybe others

note: just because something isn't here doesn't mean i'll write it, if you're unsure — just ask !! &lt;3

[goodspiritsnewsat]

GSN Spirited News: February 23rd 2021 Edition

GSN Spirited News: February 23rd 2021 Edition

Diageo has launched a new, lower-calorie brand extension for Baileys Irish Cream. The release, Baileys Deliciously Light, comes in at 16.1% abv and has 40% fewer calories and 40% less sugar than the original Baileys. To kick off the launch, Diageo has partnered with Cocktail Courier, a home mixology-focused e-commerce platform, to create four cocktail kits showing off the new liqueur. Baileys…

[beccel]

Inktober 2022 Nr 12: forget

A little tribute to the amazing Gin x Sherry fanfiction 'Broken feathers' in which Gin lost his memories.

[birubilirubin]

Shuichi-Haibara's Shadows 4

OPENING

Let's start the dish 🍽

March 3 is Hinamatsuri in Japan, Families with daughters will display beautiful despicable dolls, which means dispel disaster and eliminate misfortune, and wish their daughters to grow up healthy and happy, but that's a normal life. While Shiho's situation was special, her parents weren't around, and she was trapped in the organization.  Even in Japan, there is not necessarily someone else around who will buy dolls for her, arrange dolls for her, relieve disaster for her, and wish her happiness and well-being.

In this chapter I don't know why her sister threw away the doll just because she remembered her parents, she can give the doll to her younger sister, doesn't she know that her younger sister never even plays with dolls and doesn't even know her parents, she doesn't even give her a mirror left by her mother?.

Something crossed my mind again about her is everyone said she was killed because she wanted to get her sister out of the organization. Then “why did she suddenly wanted to get her sister out of the organization, when she didn't know what her sister was doing, and didn't know anything about the organization ?”.

Then “why did she want to get her sister out when Akai had left the organization?. Why didn't she ask Akai for help when he was still in the organization, instead she kept hidden Akai's identity until Akai himself revealed everything to her?”. Let's just say she planned the robbery for 2 years to free her sister, if she asked the FBI for help, she wouldn't have to commit the robbery, and could get the FBI protection program.

Then, if she planned the robbery, 2 years after Akai left, back to the previous question “why did she suddenly wanted to get her sister out of the organization, when she didn't know what her sister was doing, and didn't know anything about the organization ?”. Don't say it's because of Gin-Sherry’s relationship. She doesn't even know Gin's character.

If P.S is about the drugs, why did she tell Akai who hasn't even contacted her in 2 years?. Why not just tell her sister?. I have no idea about P.S. This might be your reference. I really don't understand her actions. Her actions were completely unthinkable with logic. Her character really had a lot of errors that couldn't be explained by logic.

Actually, There's a theory from Chinese fans about X turning black, it's a bit acceptable by logic, and the funny thing is that the one who made the theory was Akai Shuichi's fans, but I'm not going to talk about it, I don't want to be attacked by spies. So, you can analyzes about it yourself, or you can find that theory yourself. Maybe this can be a topic of your discussion.📝

Next,

Dealing with Mizunashi Rena: Mizunashi Rena sacrificed her life to return to the organization that suspected her of being undercover, and Shuichi promised to protect Eisuke Hondo by the FBI (personal protection only for his little girl 🤭)

Subaru’s first attention went straight to Sonoko, the brown haired girl. This panda-eyed man is obsessed with the brown-haired girl.

Subaru is very narcissistic, and like to tease the girls. Subaru straight guessed Sonoko liked him, and he knew he was a handsome guy who could bring girls to their knees. On the other hand he doesn't even notice Akemi's feelings because his eyes are always on a brown haired girl.  

Subaru told Sonoko to call the police, because this case had nothing to do with him. If this case had to do with Ai, he would probably run straight there. He is really double standard 😏

Ran steps in to save the kidnapped President Daita. Shinichi is worried about the kidnappers' accomplices. He was very nervous and worried. At that moment, there was only one thought in his mind:

Does he need a reason to protect Ran? Definitely not...

It is the mood and feeling of protecting someone even at the cost of one's own life.

So, what are the stories and memories behind Shu-Ai's desperate protection? (I show the original Japanese version, because the English version makes propaganda)

(This is suspended for a long time, please wait slowly, I hope all the waiting is worth it) 💐

When Conan was kidnapped, Subaru insisted on going with Ai, he didn't want Ai to act rashly just to save Conan like she did in the full moon chapter, Subaru always had worries for her. Then Subaru said his spell to Ai "Don't show that expression"

Conan notices that Ai started calling him Subaru-san without realizing it. Subaru was the first person Ai called by his first name

When Sonoko asks Sera about her boyfriend, Sera talks about a guy who never laughs with her cheeks blushing, clearly referring to Shuichi.

If Sera knew what Shuichi had done to Ai, she would probably be envious and annoyed. Aoyama said that Ai-Sera's showdown was because of the person she likes. It seems like the black lacquer plate chapter is the premise, but it hasn't been updated in a long time. 😑

Kudo Yusaku doesn't solve the case, Sera finally meets her Brother Shu, even though she doesn't know he is Shuichi.

An FBI agent can only relax while his little girl is at school. Since Ai was at school, Subaru had only just begun to prepare for his disguise. Subaru likes brushing his teeth.

At the same time, Subaru finally finds out that Conan is Kudo Shinichi. Shuichi never noticed that the elementary school student had an IQ that excelled among his peers?. At first Shuichi didn't know that there was a drug that could make him smaller. Was he working with Conan without noticing him?. Why did he see Ai several times and know that Ai = Shiho, Was there a meeting of the two in America before Shuichi entered the FBI or at the university?. Is it because Conan isn’t as important as his little girl?

It was deduced from the time of the Ripple chapter 10 years ago. At that time, Conan was around 7 or 8 years old, and he was the same age as Ai, so Ai was roughly the same age as him. She was sent to the United States to study, and to finish her studies at the age of 13 (leaving the organization at 18, Ai-chan was already in Japan when Shuichi sneaked into the organization 5 years ago, so she had her degree at the latest at the age of 13) , then she spent at least 6 years in the United States, and Shukichi mentioned that he had not seen Shuichi for 7 years, so Shuichi probably went to the United States for 7 years. It was very likely that he came into contact with Ai during this period, and had seen Ai as a child. In addition, when reuniting with the black organization, Ai was very worried about being discovered by the people in the organization, and also mentioned that the organization had photos of her when she was a child, but felt that it was likely that Shuichi had obtained relevant information not high during the organization's infiltration.

The Detective Boys head to camp, and at camp, Ai remembers what Subaru had told her. Later, in order to save the detective boys, Ai takes drug and transforms into Shiho, but the video is sent to the Mouri Detective Agency computer. Amuro secretly reads the email and finds that it is Sherry wearing a mystery train ring. Then the computer was hacked by Subaru.

Don't forget Subaru must save Shiho's beautiful video first.

Subaru seemed to only smoke when he was thinking about something or he was feeling restless and worried.

In the train chapter, scar Akai catches Ai's attention and she worries about his burns.

Shiho got Elena's tape~

At the age of 11, she had her first love...

At 18, it might be time to tell her about her parents' research...

Conan thinks that Elena knows that her death is near. So, she left the tape first, but judging by the contents of the tape, Elena was afraid that her baby Shiho had been involved in it, and research on drugs at the age of 18 had advanced to a new level (Volume 24 Pisco said).

Shiho studies in the United States, and lives a lonely life, eating alone and being discriminated against because of her oriental face. Compared to Akemi, who can attend a normal school, make friends with normal people, travel, and fall in love, Elena worries that Shiho's life is not like what her mother expected.

Amuro really likes Elena. So, why didn't he blink and call her name when Sherry got bombed?. Did Amuro cry in his apartment when Shiho exploded?. Amu-Ai LOL.

Well, Amuro really is an undercover agent.  Undercover agents don't care about anything as long as the mission is completed.

So, I still doubt when Amuro discovers Ai's identity, will he possibly protect Ai?. Amuro loves his country so much, while Sherry in Amuro's eyes is still a criminal. If you want Amuro to protect Ai, he must first know the truth about Miyano Shiho. Will this appear in the next movie?.

Jodie, did you know your ex-boyfriend keeps monitoring the little girl next door.😅

I hope she can move on and find a good man. At the beginning, I liked her interactions with Haibara, sadly her character becomes collapsed.

Maybe Jodie could be with Iori or Camel. Rare CP

Based on the Aoyama formula. Will Momiji also have the same fate as Jodie?

In this chapter Shuichi shoots with one hand (right hand is always in the trouser pocket), but the animation team who can't really understand Aoyama's intentions change it by shooting with both hands, and then a few years later, Aoyama borrows the mouths of Vermouth and Bourbon to reminisce and complain. In the Scarlet Chapter. Akai is a guy who always puts his hands in his pockets (so even if he gets burned, his fingerprints can be collected.) Aoyama slaps the animation team in the face.

At the end of the Scarlet Chapter, the detective boys come to see Subaru to answer the Professor's quiz. Subaru showed his voice changer and didn't hide it, and left the curry for them to eat. Both Jodie and Camel couldn't answer the Professor's quiz. Sadly, The FBI members become collapsed. 😥

In a similar case 17 years ago, Subaru brought the pot to the Professor's house again. If there is only Ai and the Professor, it is nikujaga the special love dish, and if there are children he brings curry. I realize, Subaru is very flirty, he loves to seduce Ai.

It was completely the opposite of the previous Conan kidnapping case. This time, Subaru didn't let Ai come along for her safety. Subaru asked his subordinates, Camel to take care of Ai by changing his true voice. Camel, this is an order from your superior, Akai Shuichi.

Subaru only belongs to Haibara Ai.

Couple clothes + old husband and wife mode + love dish.

Higo strap was gone, Ai loses her soul, and Subaru brings the pot again, but when he hears that Ai won't leave, he doesn't change his face and says that he's not free and can't send the detective boys. Until they all returned Subaru had still not left the Professor's house. Didn't you say you were going to use your car?.

Subaru saw Conan and Ai whisper, he showed a jealous face. He eats “Boya’s vinegar”. 😅

Shukichi asks Shuichi to protect his future sister-in-law, Yumi, but it turns out that Yumi doesn't really need protection. So, there's only one person who really needs special protection. As usual FBI double standard. 🤭

Subaru knew Ai was still scared and didn't want to leave the house. So, he came to accompany Ai and the children at home. Subaru was very happy.

Plus couple clothes again.

James, this is the 9999xxxth slap for you.

Sera started to annoy Ai, and Subaru saw Ai feeling uncomfortable. So, he straight took action so that his sister wouldn’t come to the Professor's house again and disturb Ai. Sera must know that her favorite brother always defends his little girl and doesn't help his sister and mother at all. His mother couldn't even leave the hotel to go to work. 

Sera is a strong girl, she takes care of the household alone. She keeps looking for a drug for her mother alone, her eldest brother is busy flirting with his little girl, her second brother is busy being a taiko celebrity and preparing his wedding, and her father didn't come home for hundreds of centuries.

Sera, good luck, I wish for your happiness 🌹

Conan told Subaru to protect Ai because Wakasa kept staring at Ai, Subaru of course gladly accepted it. Subaru wanted to keep Wakasa away from Ai, but Ai drag her and was very attentive to her in front of him. Poor you, Subaru, your love rival isn’t Conan but Wakasa. 😅

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