#nakamouri ginzo

[murkywater-art]

I’m quite proud of this honestly

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Trying to learn to draw Kisses for only the most pure reasons

[murky-the-phantom-thief]

Back on my shit, for some reason.

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happy pride month or whateval

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Dunno how this app works.. But first post🌺

RAAAHHHHH MY FATHERS🙏

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Ginzo: “I heard people are shipping us!”

Kogoro: “TO WHERE?”

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Ofc ofc my funny guys for @cartoonsbyandie . I feel like they look different every time I draw them lol

Friendly reminder to keep voting sudou♡

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Plot synopsises under the cut:

NakaMouri Dinner Date: Ginzo and Kogoro want to make their relationship official, and therefore set up a family dinner with both of their daughters and main character adopted sons. The fic is from Kaito's POV who is trying to survive the evening without being revealed as Kaitou Kid.

Magic Assistant AU: DetCo postcanon where Sonoko and Akako become assistants to the magician Kaito Kuroba, and collaborators to Kaitou Kid. The second part is against Kaito's wishes, but he's not really able to stop these two women. Best he can do is give them less dangerous tasks to keep them safe.

Elster: Magpie fairy gets captured by a wizard who plans to use her feathers for his spells. Lots of whump and tiny abuse, eventual comfort but that's far away.

Borrower dad: when his wife who usually does all the borrowing falls ill, a house husband has to confront his biggest fears and go on a borrowing trip to bring home food. He's deadly afraid of humans and might faint if he ever looks one in the eye.

A small Bit of Happiness: P5 AU where joker is a borrower who used to live at Leblanc. Sojiro finds him and convinces Akira to live at his house instead. Next chapter would include Akira's first interactions with Futaba.

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DCMK x Ao3 (part 2)

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still The Last Wizard of the Century

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Chibi commission for @princebbu and @cartoonsbyandie! Thank you for commissioning me 💕

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[murkywater-art]

NakaMouri except I don’t know how to draw human interactions

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Figured I'd throw my hat in this ring

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OF ALL THE SHIPS I COULDA LIKED- I PICK THE RAREPAIR???? GODDAMNIT

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Title: echoes

Pairing: Mouri Kogoro/Nakamori Ginzou

Rating: G

Word Count: 1k

Summary/Tags: Kogoro comforts Ginzou after another failed attempt at catching Kaitou Kid.

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“Farewell, Nakamori-san!” Kaitou Kid's voice echoed as he bowed and a sparkle of smoke surrounded him. Nakamori Ginzou was unsure if he felt more resentment or relief. Kid had once again outsmarted him and his men, the 267th time. He attempted to hide his frustration as his subordinates attempted to comfort him with weak smiles and assurances that “they'll get him next time!” The inspector tried not to dwell on the day's events as he wearily returned to his office to analyze what had happened. 

The room was silent save for the steady tick of the clock as Nakamori slumped in his chair. He pulled out the evidence reports and examined them methodically, trying to piece together what had gone wrong that day. He read and reread the accounts of his men, their descriptions of both the successful and failed tactics they had employed. Despite their best efforts, it seemed Kid had managed to be one step ahead of them at every turn.

With a heavy sigh, Nakamori clasped his hands together and leaned back into his chair. He contemplated the situation for a few moments, his intense gaze lingering on the file in front of him. He rubbed his temples; he had a feeling that the solution was just beyond his reach.

Lost in thought, he didn't hear the footsteps that were growing louder and closer as they echoed through the empty hallways. It wasn't until a paper coffee cup was gently set down on the edge of his desk that he finally looked up to see who had caught his attention. Kogoro smiled down at him, a warm curl of his lips that bordered on being just a little bit smug. A smile that never failed to inspire a confusing mix of fondness and indignation in Ginzou whenever Kogoro was concerned.

"What are you doing here?" Ginzou asked, eyes darting between the proffered coffee and Kogoro's smug little grin.

Kogoro chuckled lightly before replying. “I figured you could use a little pick me up after the show you all put on today.”

Ginzou let out a long exhale, settling his head in his hands.

"You watched the broadcast of the heist, then?" He asked, though he already knew the answer. Kogoro pulled up a chair and settled down, taking a long sip from his own travel cup before answering.

"I thought you had him there in the latter half," Kogoro said, as he fiddled absently with his cup. He sounded half-sincere, in a way that Ginzou had come to recognize as lighthearted teasing.

Ginzou glared at him for a moment, hesitating before finally accepting the cup of coffee with muttered thanks. He took a sip and sighed; it was just what he needed after such a long day of frustration, made exactly the way he liked it. He closed his eyes and allowed the smooth bitter warmth of it to flow through him, taking a deep breath to settle his nerves.

Kogoro watched him quietly, seeming to understand the emotions he was feeling without speaking a word. He waited until the silence was comfortable before finally speaking.

"No one's perfect," he said, reaching out to take Ginzou's hand in his own, "KID'll get what's coming to him someday."

Ginzou looked at him, surprised, but grateful for the gesture. He squeezed Kogoro's hand in response, and a small smile appeared on his face.

Ginzou hummed, his voice soft, and relaxing into the touch in the quiet of the night. At any other time, he would be wary of this - this easy affection he and Kogoro had settled into over the past few years in private. But he was sure all of his subordinates had already gone home for the night. They were alone, and in that stilled calm Ginzou just focused on the warmth of Kogoro's hand as it covered his own.

Kogoro smiled back at him, and the two of them stayed like that for a moment, simply enjoying the comfort of each other's presence. It wasn't the same as having the heist solved, but it was something, and it was enough in that moment.

"Thank you," Ginzou said softly, after a while. He took another sip of the coffee Kogoro had brought him and focused himself back on the two thick stacks of folders in front of him. Witness statements and testaments from his men, slips detailing the minuscule amount of physical evidence they'd managed to collect at the scene, and his own very, very blank statement of events stood between him and a good night's rest. He sighed and picked up the first folder, cracking it open, "I'll be done soon. I can manage the rest of it tonight."

Kogoro huffed out a laugh, dropping his hand back to his side before leaning back in his chair.

Kogoro's sarcasm was palpable in his drawling response. "Yeah, sure," he said mockingly. "They're going to make me the Chief of Police tomorrow." He held Ginzou's gaze for a long moment, and Ginzou studiously avoided eye contact.

Kogoro hummed after a long moment, setting his coffee down on Ginzou's desk and standing - and it was then that Ginzou noticed the distinct rustle of plastic.

"Where are you going?" Ginzou asked, not looking up from his paperwork.

Kogoro flashed a mischievous grin as he replied."Well it's gonna be a late night," Kogoro called, slinging a plastic bag sporting the logo of a nearby late-night market over his shoulder, "And I'm starving." He looked back over his shoulder for a second, that smug grin back on his face as he made his way over toward the department's staff kitchen.

Ginzou watched him go with fond exasperation, shaking his head and smiling softly to himself before turning back to the paperwork in front of him.

A little while later, Kogoro returned with two plastic bowls of instant ramen, setting them down on Ginzou's desk with a flourish and a wide grin.

It was enough motivation to get through the rest of the night; even as Ginzou pointedly ignored how Kogoro had become so attuned to knowing what Ginzou needed - even if it was as simple as a cheap bowl of noodles hastily microwaved in the precinct's dingy little kitchen.

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Is it canon