#okiya subaru x reader

[case-almost-closed]

Next door, if you need me

Akai Shuichi x fem!reader Words: 1.8K Warnings: Maybe a bit OOC? I don't know

You looked sceptically over at the professor. "Are you sure about this? You want me to do this?" He laughed and patted you on the shoulder, hoping to calm your nerves. "I really can't go right now, I need to observe my experiment."

"And Ai-chan-"

"-isn't here," Agasa interrupted you, vigorously pushing the pot into your hand. "Please, do this for me. Okiya-san is terribly ill and I'd be a horrible neighbour if I didn't check on him."

You looked down at the pot in your hands in despair. "But I can't do that! I can't talk to strangers! You know that very well." Agasa, however, just shook his head, put his hands on your shoulders and pushed you out of his door.

"It'll do you good, believe me. You'll thank me!" Appalled, you wheeled round to protest, but the professor slammed the door in your face, leaving you standing outside his door with a pot of stew.

With a heavy sigh, you turned round and looked over to the house next to the professor's. The Kudo family used to live there, but you hadn't seen them for some time.

Instead, as Agasa had told you, a temporary resident had apparently moved in, a certain Okiya Subaru.

You didn't know who the man was, nor had you ever seen him, but it seemed to be the professor's plan to introduce you to each other.

You had actually only gone over to Agasa to make sure that the old man hadn't blown himself up yet, but he had promptly involved you in a conversation about the new neighbour, who seemed to be seriously ill, handed you the keys and asked you to look after this Okiya. And obviously your protests had not been successful.

Scowling, you stood in front of the huge entrance and wondered if you could just ring the bell, leave the stew in front of the door and run away, but you had the feeling you were being watched.

You quickly turned your head to the side to look towards Agasa's house, only to catch a curtain being pulled back out of the corner of your eye. You snorted. Coward.

You glanced back at the huge mansion in front of you, trying to swallow the lump in your throat and cheer yourself up at the same time. "What's the worst that could happen," you muttered quietly, taking a deep breath. "You just ring the bell, hand the guy his stew and leave. Simple as that." You exhaled. "You can do this. I can manage that. I can do this. I can do this."

You squinted your eyes as hard as you could and pressed the bell.

You silently prayed that he would simply open the door. Otherwise you would have to use the key Agasa had given you and enter the house and that really wasn't very high on the list of things you would like to do.

Although it wasn't one, it really would have seemed to you like a break-in, so you held still, hoping he wasn't too ill to get up.

After two minutes, when no one had opened the door, you began to rummage for your keys with shaky hands, when all at once the door swung aside and the occupant emerged.

Okiya was taller than you had expected and slim, but not gawky. His hair was an unusually light brown or dark blonde and the glasses on his face had rounded lenses that matched the shape of his mask. "Yes?"

You realised you were staring and felt the heat rising in your face. "Um… I… Are you Okyia-san?" He tilted his head, and although you couldn't see it because of the mask, you were pretty sure he was smiling. "That's me, how can I help?"

Somewhat awkwardly and embarrassed, you lifted the pot in your hand. "Erm, the professor sent me to help you recover faster. He would have come himself, but he has to keep his … er eye on his experiment. That's why I'm here, so … um … here."

You held the pot out to him, but he didn't seem to bother taking it. Instead, he bowed his head slightly and opened the door a little wider. "Thank you. Would you mind bringing the pot inside? I'm not too ill to stand, but I'd hate to see the contents of the pot end up on the floor just because I've lost my strength."

You were sure you were bright red by now. "Sure. Gladly." Your voice was no more than a soft squeak, but you swallowed your doubts and entered the house after Okiya stepped aside to let you in. "I don't think I caught your name," he said as he ushered you down the corridor, a little slower than he probably usually walked, and by now at the latest you must have been red in the face as shame spread through you and you hurried to say your name.

He tilted his head thoughtfully before he seemed to smile again, judging by the laugh lines around his eyes. "A beautiful name."

Under no circumstances did you expect a compliment when you entered the kitchen, causing the pot to slip out of your hands in shock. However, as you had been about to put it down on the table anyway, it wasn't damaged and the contents didn't spill over the edge, but a loud clatter echoed through the room, making you wince.

"Sorry," you mumbled and, slightly ashamed, pushed the pot back onto the cooker, only to realise that the contents had already cooled down. You took a deep breath, silently cursing the professor, before turning with a small smile to Okiya, who was watching you from the doorway.

"The stew seems to have gone cold. If you want to eat it now, I can warm it up quickly." Slowly, he pushed himself away from the doorframe and stepped towards you, only to stop less than half a metre in front of you and look down at you. "I'm sure you have better things to do."

You hunched your shoulders and looked anywhere but at his face, let alone his eyes. "It's really no trouble now, and I thought, while I'm here… Unless you want me to leave?"

You looked up at him questioningly and once again he seemed to smile under the mask. "It would be a pleasure if you would keep me company. However, I don't want you to catch anything."

Feeling the heat rising in your face again, you turned to the cooker and switched it on. "That's really no trouble at all. Besides, the house is pretty big and you must have a lot to do, so I can at least relieve a sick person of this small task."

Okiya hummed softly and left the room, only to return a few moments later with two steaming teacups. "I know you'll only be here for a short time and it's not the best situation to keep you company in my circumstances, but I don't want to be a bad host."

He sat down at the kitchen table and indicated the seat opposite him. "Please, sit down." For the first time since the professor had thrown you out of his house, a real, broad smile crept onto your face and after a quick glance at the stew, you gladly accepted his invitation.

In the end, the visit, which you had thought would last a maximum of five minutes, lasted almost two hours. You had a relaxed and lively conversation with Okiya and were delighted to realise that he was an excellent conversationalist who had something to contribute on almost every topic.

Admittedly, he had been a little taciturn at first, but just like you, he seemed to have warmed up over time. After the tea was finished and both he and you had eaten the stew after he had insisted, surprisingly it had been really edible, you had hesitated to leave.

Actually, you had already overstayed your welcome, but Okiya didn't seem to mind your presence, as his only concern had been to infect you. After you had assured him that you would be fine, he had asked you to play a game of chess and although this was not exactly your strongest area, you had agreed.

He had won hands down, but it seemed to you that he had helped you sweep one of his pieces off the board more than once, with a smile on his face. You didn't care, because you'd still had fun.

However, it was now late and you still had to go to an event at work and, in order not to go there in the dark, a colleague would take you home, you had to leave. Okiya had offered to drive you, but you had declined. He was ill and the only place he belonged was his bed.

"Actually, you shouldn't have stayed out of bed so long because of me," you scolded quietly, but it seemed to amuse him more than anything else. "It was more interesting this way." You snorted, but glanced to the side as you put your shoes on so he wouldn't see your red face. "I have to go now. It was nice to make your acquaintance."

Okiya inclined his head. "Likewise." You smiled tightly and turned away before you could think of something to say. "And Okiya-san?"

He opened the door again, which he had already started to close, to look at you curiously. "If there's a problem or something…" Once again, you didn't look at him, but focussed on a pebble in front of your feet. "I'll be next door if you need me."

Okiya pulled the mask down slightly to smile at you before pushing it back up. "I'll keep that in mind." With that, he closed the door. You looked at the door for a few moments before a smile spread across your lips. You gave the building one last glance before turning away and walking down the street with a light bounce in your step.

~~*~~

Shuichi watched from the window as she walked down the street, clearly with more vigour and joy than when she had walked up to the house, and smiled slightly to himself.

Instantly, he whisked it from his own lips and stepped away from the window pane. Fool, he scolded himself. You can't allow yourself, in your position, to care about people.

On somewhat shaky legs, something else that bothered him, he walked back into the kitchen to tidy up, he had insisted on doing it alone, when his gaze fell on the kitchen table and his frown softened. Their cups were still there, facing each other, the handles almost touching and once again a small, barely noticeable smile crept onto his lips as he stepped up and took her cup in his hand.

It was still warm.

Shuichi's gaze flitted to his own cup and he picked it up as well, holding it against her cup. It looked right to see the two of them next to each other.

Lost in thought, he walked over to the sink and put the cups in, but hesitated before opening the tap and a momentary thought occurred to him. He smiled.

Because maybe, just maybe, he could allow himself to care after all.

[what-the-stories-have-foretold]

Hiii ☆

So the requests are open (I've never been happier, literally missed you so much >○<)

Can you do dcmk?

Furuya/akai x gn! quiet Reader?

Detailed >>

So the reader doesn't talk much, they are so chill (they don't get angry or show emotions, they're just so quiet around people) but the the reader likes furuya/akai but the reader doesn't show it much, sometimes the reader sits in the corner and watches their phone quietly, ☆ but the reader Blushes a lot when furuya/akai randomly do something romantic ☆

Example >> they blush a lot when furuya/akai kiss them + pin them against the wall + holds their hand + plays with their hair + (add anything you want).

I hope you do this request!

I'm proud of you! I hope you stay healthy 💓

Drink water! Remember that your loved by me and by everyone. and I'll always defend you and I'm very proud of you.

(If your uncomfortable it's completely fine to ignore this request)

I hope you like it 😊

Akai x reader, Furuya x reader

Navi.

Warnings: reader has hair to twirl in Akai's

Goodness, aren't you adorable?

Shuichi enjoys making you blush, it honestly makes him laugh

Really, all he needs to be put into a good mood or to wake up after a tiresome night out is just seeing your cute and flustered face

He just gets a rush from teasing you

Other than your shyness, he very much appreciates your calm and quiet nature, since he's the same way

He enjoys spending the day sitting next to you/having you on his lap while each of you do your own thing, only exchanging a word or two every once in a while

Loves, loves, LOVES suddenly twirling you hair, playing with you fingers or blowing against your neck during these kinds of moments to witness you short-circuit

Starts laughing really loudly at your flustered state

He enjoys your company because it's like a calm constant within his usually loud and hectic life

Now, something he didn't expect was that affection could make your seemingly cool demeanour break

You can't blame him for using that knowledge against you now and again, can you?

Sometimes, he doesn't even do it on purpose

He'll just see you enter Café Poirot and presses a quick kiss to your cheek

He's confused when Azusa starts giggling

But then he turns around to see you utterly flustered and he can't help but grin and kiss you again

Just this time on the mouth

[what-the-dark-has-foretold]

Hello! I just wanted to ask something after I read your latest Amuro post and I wanted to ask what it'd be like if you called Rei/Akai daddy when doing "it"? The thought just popped out of nowhere ngl

Oooh yes.

mdni

So for Furuya, I think it may not be something he ever even considered. He'll definitely be taken a little aback. However, he wants to try everything you propose at least once and will actually grow to like it. He won't go rabid at the name, but he will talk dirty to you in a raspy voice when he hears the name fall from your lips while he's making you feel good.

"You feeling that good already baby? Haah, I'm glad. Making such a pretty mess for me, such a sweet girl."

Akai is a little more experienced. He does have his preferences (call him sir and he'll pounce on you), but he does also like it when you call him daddy. The first time you called him that, he halted his movements and looked at you, eyebrow raised and a (surprised) grin tugging on his lips.

"Should've known you'd like that, sweetheart," his lips catching yours in a messy kiss. "Don't worry, after fucking my pretty girl until she's all dumb and cute I'll put on that show you like so much, yeah?" You were too far gone to notice the gentle kiss he placed on your temple.

[starsh1ne-va1ly]

To win youre heart (1)

Theme: Akai and Furuya are fighting for youre attantion. What they didnt know was that you were already married, with Masumi.

Request by : @jennieyeager

Warning : grammar mistakes//one side feelings

Character : (platonic) Akai x f!reader x furuya //(Romantic) Masumi sera x f!reader

Note : Heyyy I AM SO SORRY FOR MAKING YOU WAIT THAT LONG (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠) I was busy working, but now I'm done. Sadly Tumblr dosent let me post anything over 4000 (or was it 400? I dunno) letters, so I had to make a part 2. I hope you like it!

Shuichi was the first one to meet you. He had seen you in a libary, and after approching you he found out how sweet and charming you were. You immadiatly got his attantion.Furuya though, had met you while working. You sat in the Poirot, being already so polite when he came to you to get youre order, even if you werent able to speak japanese that well. But that was no problem with Furuyas english skills. He was somehow bound to see you more often, finding you regulary in the Café or sitting in a Park when he was walking haro. He easily found himself falling for you.The same was for Shuichi, you we're quit often in the libary, almost on a daily Basis. Sometimes even in the supermarket. Youre smile and laugh was to die for. He could'nt help but want you for himself. It was like fate, you were made for eachother. He was more calm and quit and you, you were joyfull and a chatty person.So one day, it comes, and Furuya finds you with Akai in the store going grocery shopping. And he is pissy. How comes that AKAI is always where he's aswell? And now hes also getting lovely dovley with the woman HE lost HIS heart to? Hes not gonna let him away with this. You deserve better.Akai obviosly catching up on his weirdly I-know-better behaivier and making it his goal to make you fall for him. It was his plan to court you anyways, so why not make it a little game to show whos better? Akai loves to rail Furuya up, and seeing you smile makes his heart do things, he never thought possible.Shuichi is now provocating furuya whos passive agressivly talking back at him. Too confused by this weird arguement you continue you're Shopping and end up leaving with neither of them.When rei meets you again, he apolegised and promised that this would never happen again. But he did, told you to stay away from Akai. Saying he would be no good and could get you in danger.So now, they both always fight for youre attantion,to win youre heart. Furuya compliments you whenever he gets the chance, ask you out for a walk or for dinner at a expensive Restaurant.Shuichi offering to drive you to youre Uni/College/ whatever, whenever you want. Ask you to come at his place and makes you try his curry. Flirts to make youre heart flip like he wants to.Just, for some reason, it never makes a diffrents. No matter what they do, or how often they flirt. You dont seem to catch up in their behaivor.

Work made by @lostin7hsky I dont own these character. Dont repost without my consent!

[case-almost-closed]

SUBARU???? YOU WRITE FOR HIM???? OMG

NICEEE

If I can, could I request Subaru okiya x gn! Reader cuddled headcanons? OR FIRST KISS HEADCANON

If you cant, I m sorry for bothering <3

Have a nice day, and youre Last furuya fanfic was NICE !!! ლ⁠(⁠´⁠ ⁠❥⁠ ⁠`⁠ლ⁠)

A/N: Thank you so much and I am so sorry that it took so incredibly long. However I went through some personal stuff and just wasn't able to sit myself down to write something. This is the first time I write headcanons so please tell me, what you think.

Okiya Subaru x gen! Reader Words: 0.5K

Let's be honest, this man gives excellent hugs and cuddles

While as an agent he hadn't really been able to allow himself to settle down and relax anywhere, now he was able to do so all the more

If he then has a significant other who loves cuddles and hugs….

While he doesn't mind wrapping you up in his arms and pressing you against him while standing, he prefers to cuddle up with you on the sofa or in bed. You simply have more options this way and Subaru is always open to variety.

Whether you just rest your head on his shoulder or he wraps his arm around your middle from behind you, or he pulls you onto his lap where you hide your head in his chest or the crook of his neck, he loves it all (although he prefers the latter. Just a little of course).

Just the feeling of having you close, feeling your warmth and being able to bury his nose in your hair or neck to smell your shampoo or shower gel is enough to send the man to cloud nine

He's also not above pressing little kisses over your face, but he usually prefers to just hold you.

Occasionally he'll even read to you if you come round when he's reading. He is happy to interrupt his reading so that you can come into his arms and is also willing to start from the beginning of the book if you quietly ask him to read something to you

In winter, he also often puts a blanket around you, especially when you are cold, to keep your shared warmth, which occasionally leads to you falling asleep on him

However, he doesn't mind and Subaru usually stays put until you wake up on your own. And if it does take a little too long - well, he can always carry you back to bed

Smiling, he looked down at you as you lay curled up on his lap, head tucked into the crook of his neck, mumbling quietly to yourself. He'd realised from the moment you'd walked through the door that you wouldn't stay awake for long, hair sticking out in all directions and exhaustion written all over your face. However, he had still spread his arms out invitingly, whereupon you had fallen exhausted against him, cuddled up on his lap with his arms around you like a protective cocoon and fallen asleep within minutes.

For a few moments he watched your chest rise and fall before he pressed one arm against your back and hooked one under the back of your knees and carefully lifted you up, careful not to wake you. You mumbled softly and moved and he held his breath, but you didn't wake up. Smiling gently, he carried you up the stairs and laid you down on the bed to gently tuck you in.

"Sleep well," he murmured and pressed a kiss to your forehead before leaving the room to start dinner. Perhaps there would be time to join you afterwards.

[what-the-stories-have-foretold]

How to Snipe

Akai x fem!reader

Navi.

Warnings: undercover agent/spy!reader, based on a scene in a dream I had

Notes: finally posting this 😭

Potentially a series potentially just a one shot, we'll see how I feel ☺️

His file was classified and his documents were blacked, only a few filler words could be seen. Rye was infamous in this line of work. Well, mostly under the name of Akai Shuichi, but the point stood regardless.

Access to his file was hard to get, but you didn't even need it (though you had gotten a quick glance at it before). You knew him very well already. Well enough, actually, to recognise certain mannerisms in a man that often appeared alongside your target. The first day you saw him, you spent your night researching a certain "Subaru Okiya". He was an attractive young man and his professors - while he did not attend all lectures (though they had assured you that this was very normal) - described him as kind, considerate and knowledgeable. You didn't doubt that, however, his grades where just a little too good for his attendance, his image a little bit too perfect for a mere university student barely to be fiund on campus.

Now, you were not one to slack off. So, after quenching your initial curiosity, you turned back to the task at hand. Acquiring a certain...something from the Mōri hausehold.

And that is how you got here, looking through a room with neatly stacked papers on an organised desk, a bed with rose-coloured sheets and plushies perched on it and lastly the karate uniform hung against the mirror of a wardrobe.

You only had a few minutes. You could basically see them rushing through the streets and chuckled at the thought. That detective boy was far more obvious than he thought.

You found the hard drive nestled into one of the plushies - one that had no doubt been won on a fair once. Carefully, as not to rip the fabric, you peeled out the object - just in time it seemed. You opened the window the moment the entrance gate was unlocked and landed on the ground as you heard them wrench open the bedroom door.

You could see him out of the corner of your eye, fighting his way through the masses of workworn employers on their way home, but you payed him no mind. Quickly, you turned to the left and hurried to get into the evening rush.

He managed to follow you for quite some time, you gave him that. It seemed he was known as talented and infamous for a reason.

But, so were you. After ten minutes he had lost your trail, however, you had already decided to let him see you again soon enough. Who would have guessed enrolling into University would be so enticing?

[case-almost-closed]

Maybe in another life

Akai Shuichi x fem!reader Words: 2.5K A/N: Not really satisfied with this one but it won't get better

It was a beautiful day. The sky was bright blue, a pleasant light breeze was blowing through the warmed but still bearable streets and the sun was shining so brightly that not even the tinted windows of the car you were sitting in could dampen it. It was a perfect day all round and it couldn't have been more out of place.

For several minutes now, the car had been parked on the side of the road with its engine switched off, waiting for its drivers to leave, but you seemed to be trapped in a trance, unable to break free. Children and their families passed by the side of the road, laughing and playing with their parents, older couples walked slowly and leisurely hand in hand and several young couples clung to each other arm in arm, seemingly inseparable.

The sight of them drove a knife into your heart, which you had been convinced could no longer feel anything. After another couple walked past your window, carefree and happy, you couldn't take it any longer and turned your gaze forward. This caught the attention of your driver, who was looking at you through the rear-view mirror.

"Are you ready?" You lowered your gaze to your hands, which you had wrapped in black gloves to match the rest of your outfit. "No." Your voice sounded rough and hoarse, torn apart from crying and screaming, but neither you nor he cared. "But I don't think I'll ever be ready Andre."

The man nodded understandingly and got out, walked round the car and opened the door for you, holding out a hand to help you out, which you gratefully accepted. It might not have been the case yet, but you weren't sure if you would be able to walk all the way. Andre closed the door behind you and held out his arm so that you could hook yourself in.

"Let me know if you don't want any more, will you?" Shakily, you exhaled and clung to the FBI agent's arm, because right now it was the only thing keeping you from collapsing on the floor in a crying puddle.

Slowly, step by step, rather than accompanying you, Andre led you to the entrance of the cemetery and with every step you took towards the cruel reality, your heart grew heavier and heavier and tears welled up in your eyes again, even though you had been sure you had none left. Oh, what you would give to travel back in time just to feel his arms around you one last time, to see his little smile and hear the oh-so-rare laugh he sometimes gave you.

You had spent the entire flight from America to Japan in silence, immersed in memories, as if they were bringing him back to you. You could still remember the exact moment when you received that fateful phone call.

Even before James had spoken the words that were forever engraved in your heart, you had known that your husband would never come back to you, you had heard it in how softly and calmly James had spoken and yet he too had sounded choked with tears. You could still remember the feeling of all the air being squeezed out of your lungs and were still able to feel the scratch in your throat from the scream you had let out.

And even here, in Japan, you hadn't been able to do much more. Most of the time Andre, and sometimes Jodie, had sat next to you, either on the sofa, the bed or the floor, while you had burst into tears, rocking yourself back and forth and telling yourself that it couldn't be true. He couldn't be dead. He'd been through so much already, he'd hardly die from one lousy bullet. And yet he had done just that. Akai Shuichi had left his life through a bullet, an object he could handle like no other, and had taken yours with him.

You had put it off for as long as possible and yet you couldn't put it off any longer: You had to visit your husband's grave at least once to say goodbye to him - even if you hadn't been able to attend the funeral. So, with a voice choked with tears, you called Andre Camel, who arrived at your door a short time later to pick you up. And you were grateful for him. Andre had always been a loyal and good friend to you and you knew that Shuichi had made him promise to look after you if anything happened to him. He didn't push you, was patient and gentle and more than once you had caught him with a few tears rolling down his cheek. Andre Camel may look big and scary, but deep down he was a gentle soul with a heart of pure gold.

He slowly led you past the graves and you felt like you couldn't breathe. You knew Andre was looking at you with concern, but you smiled narrowly at him, hoping to reassure him. It didn't really work. "We're almost there, almost there," he murmured to you and you could feel panic rising inside you. You weren't ready for this yet, not ready to face the reality that yes, Akai Shuichi was dead and he wasn't coming back. Andre seemed to sense what was going on inside you and slowed his pace. "Do you need more time?" You gasped and looked down at the ground, hoping to catch your breath, and shook your head. "No. If I stop now, I'll never make it." That was all you could force out from between your teeth, but it was enough for him.

Andre nodded slightly and patted your hand gently and understandingly, leading you further down the path. The gravel crunched under your feet, but all you could concentrate on was your pounding heart and the tears that were burning in your eyes and threatening to spill over. All of a sudden Andre stopped and you stiffened instantly, your gaze fixed stubbornly on the tips of your feet. You were there. Your breathing quickened. You were not ready, but as you had already explained to your companion, there would never be a moment when you would be truly ready. And yet, you had never found anything as difficult as lifting your eyes and looking down at the gravestone at your feet.

It was a plain, black stone with not much engraved on it. The dates of his life. The words "A friend, spouse and great man." A quote. "Fear of death is worse than death itself." You knew it was from Shuichi, after all, he had said it to you often enough when you were worried about him. It didn't have his name on it, but someone had had some green stones set into it. Green, like his eyes. Now you couldn't hold back your tears any longer and allowed them to roll silently down your cheeks. "We left his name out. We didn't want his enemies to find out. Let him rest in peace."

Andre sounded more raspy than usual and when you looked up at him, you could see that the giant also seemed to be struggling with tears. You gently put your hand on his arm, only to let your head rest on his shoulder. "I'm sorry," he sobbed quietly. "I shouldn't be crying, I should be standing by you. He was more important to you, but…" "Shhh," you mumbled, blinking as a tear got caught in your eyelashes. "Who are we to decide which connection, which relationship is more important? He meant something to you, just as he meant something to me. You have your right to grieve, Andre. We all do."

He nodded and sniffled before defiantly wiping the tears from his face. "I'll give you a moment, wait by the car. If you need anything, call me." You nodded and only after he hugged you tightly to him once more did he turn and leave.

Silently, you listened to his shoes digging into the gravel while your gaze was fixed on the surroundings. It was a little out of the way from most graves and set right under a cherry tree. It would be a pain to keep the grave clean, but you didn't care right now. It was quiet and peaceful and you knew Shuichi would have loved it.

Tears dripped onto the headstone as you squeezed your eyes tightly shut, forcing the tears to escape your eyes. "You idiot." Your voice was no more than a whisper. "You absolute moron. I told you 'Don't go to Japan'. I told you 'I have a bad feeling about this'. But did you listen to me? No. And look where that got you." You let out a teary, agonised laugh. "You promised to slow down, Shuichi. You had promised. For me. For us."

Suddenly you could no longer hold yourself up and fell to your knees, tearing your tights, but you didn't care. An irrepressible and irrational rage spread through you and suddenly you felt the need to scream out your frustration, your sadness and your fear so that the whole world would know about your suffering and would have to suffer with you. "YOU PROMISED!!!" Sobbing, you broke down and buried your face in your hands, more or less silently cursing and swearing at him.

In your mind's eye, the last moments you had with him danced over and over again.

"Don't worry," he had said and kissed you on the forehead. "It won't take long. And I promise, after that it really is over. After that, there will be no more overseas missions and dangerous assignments. After that, it's just you and me, just us. I promise." He had put his hand on your waist and moved his hands to your stomach.

It had been no secret that the two of you had considered starting a family and after this assignment, he would have been ready to settle down. Shuichi may not have seemed like a family man at first glance, but you knew better. And after the job, he had promised to devote himself entirely to his family. Except that there would be no 'after'.

You had run out of curses, which is why you were now just trembling in front of his grave. You had no tears left as you pressed your hands to your stomach and tried to suppress the nausea that was rising inside you. "It worked." Your voice was low and bitter and you knew he couldn't hear you, but you wanted him to hear it, so desperately. "We didn't have to keep trying, Shuichi. I am pregnant." The words hung heavy in the air. When you had held the positive test in your hand, you had been overjoyed and had already imagined Shuichi's surprised face. Two days later, James called you.

The thought of raising this child scared you like you had never felt before. You were alone and not sure if you could do it. But as you crouched in front of his grave, you knew that you would make it. If only for Shuichi's sake. This child was all you had left of him. "I will raise it, even if I have to do it without you. I know Andre and Jodie and maybe even James will help me. This child will be the most loved and protected child in the world, I promise you that."

Painfully, you closed your eyes. It was time to go. If you stayed any longer, you weren't sure if you would ever have the strength to stand up on your own.

Gently, you leaned forwards and pressed a kiss to the gravestone. It must have looked ridiculous, but you didn't really care. "I love you Akai Shuichi. And I will see you again, even if I have to wait decades." You stood up with difficulty. You knew that Andre, who was the only one who knew about your pregnancy, would probably have preferred it if you had called him, but you were perfectly capable of doing it on your own. You turned round to face the grave one last time and for a moment you thought you saw a shadow out of the corner of your eye, but your subconscious must have been playing tricks on you. "See you soon, my love." You finally turned round and walked back to the car, one hand still pressed to your abdomen, where Andre was already waiting for you.

~**~ Shuichi heard you get into the car and drive away, however he was unable to move from behind the tree he had been hiding behind. He had only wanted to catch a glimpse of you before he went into hiding for good, but he hadn't expected it to be so hard to see you. He had heard you cursing and crying and he would have loved to come out, wrap his arms around you tightly and apologise for all the grief he had ever caused you. But he couldn't, not if he wanted to protect you, which is why he had leant silently behind the tree with tears in his eyes and listened to you.

And just when he had decided it was time to go, you dropped the bomb that pulled the rug out from under him and brought him to his knees. " I am pregnant." Three little words that were incredibly unimportant on their own, but together shifted his whole world. You were pregnant, carrying his child beneath your heart. At that moment, he almost let his guard down, only to regain his senses immediately afterwards. He had 'got himself killed' to protect you. If he were to reveal himself now, not only you but also your child would be in danger.

A risk he would never take. As much as it pained him to see you grieving, he realised all the more the importance of his mission. He now had one more reason to survive and to win. And these two reasons were enough for him to work himself to a real death. When he heard you murmur one last "I love you", he couldn't resist taking one last look at you. But at that very moment, you had turned to face him again and Shuichi wasn't sure if he had pulled his head away in time.

Although he was no longer Akai Shuichi, but Okiya Subaru, it didn't stop his heart from pounding in his throat, worried that you would go to him. He knew that if you stood in front of him and looked at him, he would no longer be able to resist.

You, however, didn't seem to have noticed him, but had walked on, away from him, and with every step the tear in his heart grew bigger. A single tear rolled down his cheek. "I promise you, love, I will come back. And then I won't leave your side, ever again." Shuichi exhaled and it was as if all the sadness and suffering had left his body with that breath.

Okiya Subaru pushed up his glasses and rose from the grass. He had an organisation to kill.

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I really don’t wanna bother and it’s not even a request but ,

Imagine making out with Rei Furuya/Akai Shuichi in his Sport car :0

This is fine, I don't count these types of..."thirsts"? braindumps? as requests. I always enjoy getting these!!!!! So feel free to share your thoughts whenever!

And yessss. Akai would literally sometimes drive to the side of the road and pull you into his lap to make out with you. (Especially in the beginning of the relationship he partially pulled over for a smoke break, but nowadays he also does it when he realises you're getting fussy and need some attention after a long mission of his).

Furuya does it less often, but sometimes, maybe after a long day, he loves to just have you on his lap and kiss you a bit, until he feels energised enough to drive you both home (where he'll place you on the kitchen counter and kiss you some more)

Both also think it's really cute when you sneak kisses to their jaw or cheek as they are driving. Akai adores it when you quickly grab his jaw and turn his head to give him a sweet little kiss on his mouth when you're waiting for a light to turn green.

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Hello again!! I was wondering... if you have the time, could you make a post about which type of yandere Akai and Furuya would be? I kind of already think it might be a little ooc for them, but just a small what if that was at the back of my mind. Honestly, I kind of think Furuya would be a more of a Harmless yandere. I dunno about Akai, though... I kind of think they'd be possessive 100% of course, a little more than normal. But that's all I think. Also, hope you're doing well :)

Ooooh I actually never thought about them as yanderes, but this had me wondering immediately. I do think Furuya would be relatively harmless - he wouldn't hurt you, however, he would still be slightly delusional: he does stalk you (although not typically following you, unless he knows you'll be out late and he'll make extra sure you won't notice and get scared - he just wants to make sure nothing happens to you). Usually he keeps tabs on you through trackers and cameras (but not intruding in your intimate moments - he is still a gentleman). The furthest he would go violence-wise would be killing someone who has seriously harmed you. It's a bit weird. He has his moral code - and yet is delusional enough to believe obsessively tracking you is a crime that is alright to commit. He is, most likely, however aware that it is a crime. It's a weird mix of awareness and delusional. A relationship would still include the stalking (or him being overbearingly worried), but other than that "relatively" normal. (If you could say thay)

Akai is very much aware and doesn't care. But, lucky for you, he doesn't really have the time/is too emotionally distant to actually "commit". Compared to Furuya, he is more likely to go the kidnapping route, but that is still more of a fancy of his than anything he would actually do. Where would he put you? He's often away - who would feed you? He keeps tabs on you, but doesn't check on you obsessively like Furuya. It's more like a...nice evening activity, if he has the time. Sitting on the couch or his desk with a bourbon, just watching you - or even just a dot on his phone - move around.

While Furuya might seriously try and integrate himself into your life, Akai would be more like a looming shadow you'll never (and I mean never) know about. Because he'll most likely never reveal himself. He treats it like a passing fancy or a nice hobby to pass the bit of free time he has - kind of like how some think about getting a pet even though they travel a lot.

In a relationship with Akai he honestly doesn't go incredibly overboard. He still treats the stalking etc. as more of a hobby. Maybe there's a bit of an intimidating vibe emanating from him - at least other ppl will tell you that - but he (seems to) treat you pretty well. He's amused by you and your behaviours and reactions; seeing you perhaps a little bit as a pet here and there, but other than that he's a..."decent" bf.

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Hi Love <3

I am currenty on my period(the pain KILLS me 😭) and i know youre probably stresst and i also not sure if this counts as one but ,i have a emergency requests :(

Also/Rei x fem!Reader on their period? Like theyre in a lot of pain to the Point were their knees and Arms are getting Week?

You obviosly dont have to and i m sorry if this is too silly to be called an emergency request so feel free to ignore this 🥹❤️

Have a nice day <33

Love anon

Ugh, periods are the worst! And this is definitely not silly, dw! Before I took iron supplements during my period, I'd always faint on the first day 😭 I hope you're feeling better already, lots of love 💕

Furuya is very big on taking care of you - even more so if you're on your period. The first time, as he didn't know how well your body dealt with that time of the month yet, he had prepared a relaxing day for you, having brought some healthy but delicious snacks to help your body through it all. He was glad he did that, as your state was worse than he had expected - but at least he was prepared. Nowadays, he makes sure to take off as much time as he can on at least the first day to help you out. He likes having you lay on his lap - all cuddled up in blankets and heating pads pressing against your aching body. Also enjoys taking care of domestic stuff: he likes to help you wash, do your skin/hair routine etc. for you. Has also read into what foods your body may need/what foods help against your symptoms.

Akai was fully unprepared the first time, or rather, he didn't really think about it. But he's quick-witted and he gives the best massages. He carries you everywhere (remember, as a sniper he's very strong), but unlike Furuya who is worried the entire time, Shuichi loves to coo at you and make fun of you (though not in an asshole way, don't worry). Snorts when you laugh really hard, only for it to be interrupted by a shriek of pain because of a cramp. His hands find their way to your tummy immediately though and his hands are so comfortable and warm on it they ease pain so nicely. And again: his massages are godly. Your entire body will be so relaxed afterwards and you'll fall asleep right then and there. He's sure you'll feel better when you wake up again. Until then, he'll keep you on his lap while he reads up on a case 💕

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OMG

OMG

OMG

BEING FURUYAS/AKAIS WORK HUSBAND/WIFE

(next to being their spouse obv 🙄❤️)

LIKE

You bring them water, food, anything they could need to Work better—

UGRHHHHH 😭❤️

Just spending youre whole time helping them with anything at all (⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠)

I think, if Akai's spouse can't really help with missions (incl. planning/strategising etc), he'll be really happy to include them otherwise. Be it them just sitting next to him doing their own thing (sometimes, he'll pat their head/ruffle their hair as he's working) or them bringing over a tray of food and drinks. He'll always draw them into his side to place a soft kiss to their temple when he's talking with someone and he can't thank them properly 🥺 (e.g. fbi and the kudō's).

Furuya obv appreciates it too, but he should be the one doing that, so just sit down and let him spoil you 💕 Though when he's extra stressed he's so thankful for your care. Whenever he takes his (minimal) breaks, he either kisses your cheek tiredly or hides his face in your shoulder and holds you against him - gently, because he doesn't have the energy for more.

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It takes one unplanned pregnancy for Shuichi to one day a few years later wake up as a father of 3 children.

But can you blame him with how cute you looked all knocked up, waddling up to him at night after long missions away?

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Accidental Confessions feat. Detective Conan

Akai, Morofushi, Furuya , Matsuda

Navi.

Warnings: cute v cute imo

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Aurora

Akai Shuichi x fem!reader

Navi.

Warnings: weed use (I know nothing about weed I´m sorry), implied cnc (reader is high, but has consented to high sex some time before!), no smut still minors do not interact, Shuichi picks reader up, the wild police story squad + Gin are kinda into the tension between Shuichi and reader

Notes: this came to me at the last half an hour of work. my head hurt so much I was so tired

Wordcount: 450~

You come home, head aching, mind filled to the brim. You can hear him talk in the living room. In the bathroom, you can barely keep your eyes open, groaning as you force yourself to wash your hands and not collapse on the toilet seat instead.

Slowly, you trudge towards the voices, pouting when your boyfriend doesn´t immediately turn to you. He does help you on his lap however, resting his chin on the top of your head, though eyes not leaving Jinpei who is talking about god knows what. You briefly notice Gin´s eyes follow you, but ignore him in favour of looking up at your boyfriend. He hums, questioning, and raises a joint to his lips.

"Please? My head hurts."

He brushes your cheek with his thumb, dark eyes watching you for a moment. Then, he decides to help you sit up straight. He takes another drag and, gently holding your chin, exhales right against your parted lips.

Your eyes flutter close and a sense of serenity settles over you. There is nowhere else you´d rather be in this moment. As long as he holds you like that, nothing matters.

A small whine escapes you not much after. You don´t notice how the room has grown silent, careful eyes watching as your breath catches his once again.

You nuzzle into Shuichi´s chest with a content sigh, cheek smushed against him.

Someone chuckles. Only when you feel Shuichi nod a minute later, do you recognise Gin´s voice. Fridge, something to drink, favourite juice. Oh! Favourite juice. Already do you taste the drink on your tongue. You lick your lips and your eyes flutter open. You think he chuckles - he definitely smiles - murmuring something; you can´t make out what. You furrow your eyebrows, but a soft touch on your forehead makes you relax again.

Suddenly, you feel yourself being moved. Now, you rest against him sideways. You squint. The laptop before you plays a show you like. It is only then your mind registers the intro music playing through the headphones in your ears.

You´re not sure how much time has passed, still, you crave more. You bite your lips as you try to turn, looking up to get your boyfriend´s attention. He glances down at you and caresses your cheek. Slowly, he leans down, another puff ready for you.

"C´mon now, pretty girl," he murmurs and helps you stand. You stagger against him, then look up at him, eyes hazy and confused.

"She´s extra cute today," someone says.

Shuichi only hums and picks you up.

"We´ll be back in half an hour."

Gin snorts and Furuya grimaces in disgust.

Shuichi pauses.

"Maybe more. She is extra cute today."

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Heyyy good evening ^^ I just saw that you’re having an Advent/Event (I’m not good at English😭)And I really love you’re work !

If it’s not against the rules,wrong info or make you feel uncomfortable that I would like to request “why do you only call me when you’re high” with Shuichi Akai and Rei furuya(I love them sm) from Detektiv Conan ^^ I hope I didn’t see anything wrong ,please correct me if I am 😭 Take you’re time and have a lovely day !!! ^^

Thank you, you're so sweet!

Now it's 3 in the Mornin' / And I'm Tryna' Change your Mind

Navi.

Akai Shuichi x gn!reader, Furuya x gn!reader

Warnings: reader doesn't like cigarettes (Akai's) cursing, mention of injuries/having been shot (Furuya´s); complicated relationships

Wordcount: both 240~

He was standing leaning against the wall outside. It was already dark, barely any stars reaching the patio this night. There was a cigarette between his fingers. You watched, enraptured, as he gently placed it between his parted lips, before retracting his hand again and letting the smoke out again.

He turned his head towards you, and your eyes widened for a fraction. His eyes slowly raked over your figure, before he gestured for you to come close.

Carefully, you stepped through the doorway before awkwardly coming to a halt beside him. You watched out of the corner of your eye as he took another drag of his cigarette. He hummed when you pulled a face at the smell.

"You still don't like 'em?"

You shook your head, hands fiddling with the hem of your shirt.

"You still do?" Your voice came out quiet, though whether it was the atmosphere hanging in the nightly air or your dwindling confidence you could not say.

He laid his head to the side, eyes carefully analysing you before he decided to pull your body towards his. His warm breath fanned over your cheek as he spoke to you, bent down to be closer:

"I may not exactly be the type of guy you had in mind, but sweetheart, I know how to treat you right."

He leaned back again with a grin on his face as he took another drag, quietly enjoying you flustered state.

It was dark when he called. It wasn't his fault. No, really, it wasn't. His job was hard and unpredictable. And dangerous. That's why he called you, delirious from whatever painkillers he had found in his pocket to at least alleviate the pain of having been beaten and shot.

It had been a while since the last time, you had to give him that.

"Hey." His voice was raspy. You could swear you could hear the sound of water. Was he by the docks? "Just wanted to hear your voice."

"You're high." It was not meant as a criticism. He only hummed.

"I'm in a lotta pain. Fuck. Can't even think straight." You could hear how he moved around - there was the rustling of clothes accompanied by small groans of pain as well as hissed curses. Your hand was already reaching for your keys. "The only thing I can think of right now is how pretty you must look right now. Wish I was there - shit - ah, don't worry about me, beautiful. I'll be fine. Just go to sleep for me, yeah? I'll take you out somewhere nice t'morrow, okay? Just - ah, fuck - just couldn't stop thinking of you. Way too fucking good for me, love you so much."

"The warehouses close to yesterday's explosion?"

"Yeah."

He paused.

"I finally said it, didn't I?"

You only hummed as you closed the door behind you with a little smile gracing your lips.

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hi can ur write akai shuichi with ur fav song or a song u want to write about

i hope this req isn’t against ur rules + also love ur work ❤️

Yesss thank you 💕💕💕 It was a pretty hard decision but I decided on Saturn by Sleeping At Last bc I just listened to it today after honestly a very long time!

Akai x reader

Navi.

Warnings: none

Wordcount: short idk

Happiness will find you when you least expect it. If you search for it, it may seem like it is evading you. But know, remember, that it will come. That is the only thing that is inevitable.

Now, these words are but a memory - distant, yet fond. You remember them when you sway through your very own apartment; you feel it in his touch, you see it in the way he smiles and you taste it on his lips.

You know better than to call him a gift - though he truly feels like one. What is a gift are times like these. His hand holding yours tightly as you both simply exist - looking silently up at the night sky.

There is beauty in those quiet moments. They seem a reminder also of the beauty life can hold - and does, even if it is sometimes hidden.

His thumb brushes over the back of your hand and your head rests against his arm and everything just seems so right.

You think you can hear his breath and his heart beating steadily in his chest and it is the most beautiful song you have ever heard.

Maybe, you were once afraid of the future, but you are not quite sure. The only thing you know for certain now is that an existence beside him is all you have ever wanted and all you will ever need. Shuichi is all you will ever have and is that not the true meaning of happiness?