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chuuyasheaven · 2 years ago
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Bsd men when you ride them !!
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Summary: Like the title says! Context; would they praise or degrade you?
Warnings: sub!afab!Reader, dom!charcters (this is a various post btw!), praising kink, degrading kink, petnames, dicc riding (duh), clit rubbing, overstimulation (probably idk), dirty talk, rushed, teasing, might have typos, finally added Fukuzawa, lazy, extremely short, felt silly /j, etc.
Format: various!character hdc thingy!
Notes: WRITERS BLOCK GOT ME. BUT IM HERE TO DELIVER BCS I LOVE YOU GUYS!! ENJOY MY CHILDREN!
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“Such a good girl for me, aren’t you?”, he said, looking at you bouncing on his cock repeatedly. This just encouraged you to keep going, just how he loved it. All his praise kept you wet for him.
“You love it when i praise you, don’t you, darling?”, he asked with a lovely smirk. Soon he felt your walls hug his dick, sensing you were getting closer now.
His hand grabbed your chin to plant a kiss on your soft lips.
“I-I’m close..”, you whimpered, feeling your high approach you.
“Then let’s cum t-together, angel..”
Ranpo, Atsushi, KUNIKIDA, Dazai, CHUUYA, Fukuzawa, etc!
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“Why are you so quiet, usually you’re moaning like a slut?”, as you kept on riding him, you let out few whimpers, guess he didn’t like that.
He was degrading you almost all the time, but you loved it anyway.
You were still riding him, but then you suddenly felt his thumb rub your clit. This was enough to make you start moaning again.
“Aw, you like when i do this? Well, what if i stopped?”, just as he said, he just stopped adding pleasure.
But you were getting so close!
“N-no, please..don’t stop!”, you whined, he just smirked evilly.
“Oh? If you want me to keep going, then beg like the needy whore you are.”, why was he so mean?
“P-please..keep going, i need this s’bad!”
And just like said, he continued to rub your pretty clit!
You got closer by each rub and bounce, he was too, of course.
“Who’s making you feel so good? Who’s little slut are you, hm?”
Fyodor, Nikolai, DAZAI, Akutagawa, CHUUYA, etc!
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( YES CHUUYA AND DAZAI ARE BOTH BCS I SAID SO‼️🏃🏾‍♀️🏃🏾‍♀️)
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durnijj · 2 years ago
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perfect duo
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idiot-swanwich · 4 months ago
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Idk I'm bored
Here's Ranpo art because I love him a normal amount
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Bsd is taking over my life like mold
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pfpanimes · 2 years ago
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⌕ bungo stray dogs - ranpo edogawa.
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sirhyst · 2 years ago
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Ranpo x sibling!reader headcanon 1/?
Pronouns used: none
Note: i can’t help but see ranpo as a brother so have this 🙃 and to avoid confusion, you are not blood related to Purin in this one (unless you want to imagine you are then go ahead) 👍 this one is shorter but I’ll make more sibling dynamic headcanons————————————————————————-
- As I mentioned in a previous post, Ranpo probably sees you as a threat, unsure of what your intentions are. It doesn’t necessarily make him nervous, just cautious.
- However, once he gets comfortable around you (as to how you won him over is up to you), he sees you as a partner in crime to raise Fukuzawa’s blood pressure.
- If you and Ranpo new each other before meeting Fukuzawa, you two were practically inseparable.
- Especially if you’re someone who doesn’t talk much, Ranpo always knew exactly what you were thinking and did the talking for both of you. Even if it got you both into trouble at times.
- We already saw in the Wan episode/chapter of Fukuzawa-san’s reaction to Ranpo lacerating the Red bean porridge (spoilers: he looked terrified), so I think it’s possible for you gremlins to keep him on his toes.
- Ranpo may have a sharp tongue, but since you are someone he deeply cares about, if you are ever in deep shit (for lack of a better phrase), he tries his best to comfort you
- He was the first one to call Fukuzawa-san ‘dad’. When Fukuzawa looked at him shocked, he tried to gaslight him into thinking he was hearing things, only to immediately change his story and say it was you that called Fukuzawa ‘dad’.
- He probably waited to see who would call Fukuzawa-san ‘dad’ first though
- If you are also interested in crime stories, he’ll bring you with him to a crime scene so you can solve it together (and also so he can mock you if he gets to the answer first)
- He’d rather drag his bare ass through the nine circles of hell than admit it, but he truly does enjoy your company.
- So much that if you had accidentally ignored him all morning, he would start rolling up papers and throwing them at you to get your attention.
- If you live in a separate apartment, please believe he’s kicking down your door, digging through your pantry and leaving as if nothing happened.
- I stim, so I imagine if you stim Ranpo will mimic you (not to make fun of you) or it might trigger his own stims
- You both probably gang up on mushi-kun and Poe (poking fun at them while they’re just trying to exist)
- If he pisses you off, it might take him a few hours but eventually he’ll come and apologise
- Probably will have that sorry look on his face like when he went to Fukuzawa-san’s office to ask if he was still mad about the Rice bun
- Sometimes goes out and buys you a drink/food and drops it on your desk
You: awww Purin you got me lunch?
Ranpo: shut up
- Overall a healthy sibling relationship
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akebo5hi · 1 year ago
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乱歩の本当の能力はかわい子ちゃんであることです(*^υ^)
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starb3rrys · 2 years ago
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Ranpo with a tooth cavity
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You had told Ranpo time and time again to make sure he watches how much sugar he eats since it could have a bad effect on him.
But the prideful detective just disregarded the advice and just took it as you being a worry wort.
In the office, you would see him munching away to his hearts content from morning to noon.
You would see him take out all types of sugary treats; chocolates, donuts, cupcakes, candies, you name it he had it.
Seeing the amount of sugar he ate in just one day worried you, you cared so much for him and he knew that. He tried to reassure you that he’d be fine and told you not to worry so much.
“Some simple sugar cannot hope to defeat the worlds greatest detective!” He said proudly. You smiled at his dorky confidence.
Looking back, that sentence he said ended up being very ironic.
“OWW!” You look up from your computer to see Ranpo touching his cheek.
“Ranpo are you okay?” Junichiro asks with a concerned expression.
“Yeah im fine just a sharp pain on my back molar, not sure why” Ranpo says.
“Sounds like a tooth cavity to me, all that sugar has finally caught up to you” Dazai says looking at Ranpo.
Ranpo jumps up from his chair slamming his hands on the desk leaning forward looking at dazai. “Impossible! I havent eaten nearly enough sweets today?!”
“You’ve eaten 5 cupcakes, 2 bags of chips and 3 soda pops since we started working,……we got here 20 minutes ago” Atsushi said with a (٥⁀▽⁀ ) expression.
“….that’s irrelevant” Ranpo says sitting back down with a pout and arms crossed. “Youll have to schedule a dentist appointment to get that checked Ranpo, if you don’t it can get worse.” You tell him with a worried yet pleading expression.
He’s hesitant to agree but he knows you’re right, which is why its so hard for him to agree with you. (Stubborn ass mf istg-) He sets up an appointment for the following day.
The day of the appointment
You had offered to go with Ranpo to the appointment to accompany him. (And to get that sweet “i told you so” moment). You waited outside in the waiting room for the checkup to be complete. About 45 minutes later Ranpo finally came outside.
“How did it go?” You ask. He looks down avoiding your eyes with a pout visibly on his face. “You had a cavity didn’t you” you say catching on. He just silently nods his head. “Did they have to fill it in?” You ask.
He looks at you and sighs, “yeah they said it was because i eat too much sugar and told me to try and take a small break from it or atleast try to cut some down.”
“Mm” you say looking at him.
“I know youre gonna say it so just let it out” he says.
“I told you so” you say looking at him with your arms crossed.
“I know, and im sorry for not really listening to you” He opens his eyes and looks at you “I was in the wrong, i just thought you were worrying too much and over exaggerating, but you were right and im sor-“ his words get cut off by your arms wrapped around him in a tight hug.
“Whats the hug for?” He asks a bit surprised.
“Its not everyday you hear the worlds greatest detective admit they were wrong” you say with your head resting on Ranpos chest.
“Hey now, don’t get too used to it!” He hugs back, hell never admit it, but he loves it when you call him “the worlds greatest detective.”
“Now how about some snacks to eat!” He says with stars in his eyes.
“Ranpo..” you say with a confused yet disappointed face.
“Im just messing with you love!~” he says smiling.
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Whew! First ever story made by me, I hope I did okay, feel free to leave any feed back! All is appreciated! <3
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causekarmaismyboyfriend · 2 years ago
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Annoying Boy pt.2
PT.1 HERE
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Fem!14yr!Reader x 14yr!Ranpo
Summary: Your father, Fukuzawa, brings home Ranpo and you're left to deal with him. His 'special ability' reveals some cracks in the story your father has always told you regarding your mother's death.
Warnings: Mention of a mother's death, yelling, Fukuzawa somewhat neglecting reader's feelings. Not proofread.
A/N: Sorry this took so long to get out I've had back to back shift in all that I had to close. ALSO I was planning on ending this in just two parts and I started writing this part three days ago, but stopped cause it felt too rushed to fit the entire ending into just this part, so I will make a part three too. I didn't even have a full ending planned out cause I didn't expect people to like it lol (lmk in the comments if you'd like to be tagged in part 3) :)
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The three sat around the small dining table eating dinner in silence. Fukuzawa had found a folding chair in the hall closet. Ranpo had taken one of the regular chairs which left Y/n to sit in the folding chair much to her annoyance.
The three had finished dinner and Y/n and Fukuzawa begun gathering the dishes when Ranpo broke the silence.
"Do you guys have any desserts or anything sweet?" He whined placing his chin in his palm as Y/n rolled her eyes and took the dishes from Fukuzawa and placed them in the sink.
Fukuzawa thought for a moment. "Y/n has some in her room that I'm sure of," he turned to Y/n who was busy washing dishes. "When your finished give Ranpo one of those snacks in your room, please?"
Ranpo was playing with some peeling paint on the edge of the table when yelling broke out in the kitchen.
"He just got here, like, an hour ago!" Y/n said turning the sink off leaving the remaining dishes soaking in warm water. "I'm not giving him my stuff!"
Fukuzawa rubbed his temple not understanding why everything had been such a problem with his daughter today. "Y/n - I don't understand what the problem is, just give him one, please." He repeated his tone more stern.
Y/n stared at her father, tears building up along her lash line in frustration that her father just couldn't understand. Of course she understood him taking Ranpo in but she just didn't understand why she had to be the one to deal with him.
Y/n stormed out of the kitchen mumbling under her breath has she went back to her room, she passed by Ranpo and gave him a glare before she disappeared down the hall after a few seconds they heard the door slam.
Of course Ranpo knew why she was upset, he knew everything after all! She felt neglected and unheard by her father, but he just didn't understand why. It didn't seem like such a big deal.
Fukuzawa sighed and looked to Ranpo. "Give it some time before you go back in there." Fukuzawa left into his own room leaving Ranpo to his own devices.
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Ranpo laid on the couch as he flicked through different channels before he eventually got bored and decided to go back to the room. He swung the door open, not bothering to knock.
Y/n was sitting on her loft with her headphones covering her ears, music so loud he can hear from his place on the floor. She looked at him when he entered but didn't say anything. Ignoring her and not bothering to close the door he makes his way to his bed. On the bed was a red box of pocky sticks, and in the bottom left corner was a stack of folded blankets and sheets with a pillow on top.
Ranpo sat on the bed and opened the box of sweets, he pulled stick after stick savoring the taste as he ate the entire box. He threw the now empty box into a nearby trashcan and took the pillow from the stack, sitting it at the top of the bed and laying down, not bothering to grab one of the blankets.
He lays on his back starring at the ceiling for a few moments listening to Y/n as she shifts around every once in a while with her music blasting through her headphones. Eventually the music stops.
"Ranpo?" She asks breaking the silence. Ranpo sighs in response not really caring for what she had to say. "Were you serious earlier? About my mom?"
"Mhm."
Y/n rolls her eyes. "How are you so sure?"
Ranpo sighs again, annoyed that she would even question he's intelligence. "Your dad keeps a diary dated all the way to your mother's death stuffed somewhere in his closet." He responses pulling a blanket from the stack and covering himself, too lazy to put the sheet on the bed. "Go read that instead and stop bothering me."
Y/n rubs at her temple and looks away from Ranpo for a moment. "Sure, but how are you-" She stops mid sentence when she's interrupted by the sound of snores. Y/n's eyebrow twitches when she looks back at the now sleeping boy.
Y/n sets her phone and headphones to the side before flicking off the lights and getting comfortable under her covers. "Thanks, I guess."
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Taglist: @forgotten-blues @bejeweledgirl
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plsdonttakemyname · 2 years ago
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Hi! Love you writing style<33
Can I get a Ranpo/Ango fluff hc on Rainy days?
QwQ or anything honestly
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A/n; Hi anon! tysm <3 I'm glad that you like my writing style ! I appreciate it alot :D Ango might be ooc since I don't really know his personality that well </3 but I hope you like this (⁠ㆁ⁠ω⁠ㆁ⁠)
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Genre; Fluff Hcs (And scenarios?..)
Warnings; none
Caracters; Ango Sakaguchi, Ranpo Edogawa
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Ango Sakaguchi
You have to DRAG him out of the pool of work he's drowning in in order to with cuddle him.
It was a rainy day and you suddenly came up with an idea to cuddle with your lovely boyfriend to warm up a bit.
After alot of begging for your boyfriend to get off work since it's almost past 12pm, he finally gave in after you gave your best puppy eyes.
You being you forgot to bring an umbrella but lucky for you Ango had 2 just Incase something like this happened :D
After getting home , you both took a warm bath and got changed.Heading To bed to cuddle.
The room is filled with silence as rain pattered against the windows. Long enough you and him fell asleep in each other's arm <3
Sorry if Ango one's is really short I really don't have any ideas for him and I don't really know his personality </3
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Ranpo Edogawa
It was 10:56pm. You were going to finish your reports by 11pm and head home with your boyfriend.
The Agency was quiet. Mainly because Kunikida , Atsushi ,Kyouka and Yosano is on a mission, Dazai skipping work again, andddd Ranpo.. sitting on his desk with a lollipop in his mouth while his eyes are glued to the phone screen.
He was getting impatient to wait until you're done with work.
It was pouring outside, luckily you both though, there is 2 extra umbrella in the office.
After a long and chaotic walk with Ranpo...both of you somehow. Somehow still got wet.
After getting home, Warm baths makes the both of you really sleepy so you both got dressed in your matching onesies and fell asleep while cuddling each other.
After whispering sweet nothings into each other's ear you both fell asleep<3.
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Sorry if there's a grammar mistakes I wrote this at 3am so there might be alot of mistakes.
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strawwiemuu · 2 years ago
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🔎 Ranpo ⎯ 江戸川 乱歩
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_ _ 𝅄︶ ͝ ⏝ ⊹ ⏝ ͝ ︶𝅄
_ _ . . . ꔫ ⠀𝇄 𝇃 Am I not a great detective? ꒰ᒡ . . ᒢ꒱
_ _ ✦ 𝅼 ֺ Ultra-Deduction : ᱦ
_ _ ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 丶ฺ 💼 。࿀ ࣪ . ᶻz Hungry 🕶️ ៸៸ ˚ ׅ࣪ 𓈒 ࣪ ☆
_ _ @̲ Solving cases ˺ ★ ٫— ‘‘ 🖋 ૮꒰ ᴗ.ᴗ ꒱ა
_ _ ꒰ . ran ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 𝗽𝗼 .
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Like/reblog if you use/like <333 tyy
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sad-emo-dip-dye · 1 year ago
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BSD Winter: Day 22
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chuuyasheaven · 2 years ago
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i need more of ur nsfw ranpo hcs… hes been on my mind a lot recently 😊
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Summary; Ranpo Nsfw Headcannons! Because one, he’s been living in my head for too long, and two, ‘cause i kin him heavily.
Warnings; gender neutral!Reader, gentle!dom!Reader, sub!Ranpo, Reader and Ranpo are switches (both have preferences), oral (gn!recieving), pet names, praise kink, stuff i forgot!
Format; Headcannons!
Notes (from me); Same thing from the summary, and again, gender neutral!Reader to try and get better at it!! :)
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-> To start off, you both are switches, but also have preferences!
> Personally, i think that Ranpo would prefer being on the submissive side.
> Because he would simply be too lazy to be the dominant partner.
> But that’s alright, you preferred being on top anyway.
> Also, he would love your chest!
> Either male, female, flat, or big, Ranpo would love your chest anyway!
Guess why? > Someone’s post mentioned that he loves things in his mouth, i agreed all the way your chest would be the perfect example.
> More like your nipples, he loves sucking on them! Or lay his head in between them.
> Ranpo is the best at giving! Especially if you have a pussy! Lowkey giggled writing “pussy”
> But he doesn’t disappoint if you have a cock!
> This man lives for praise, SO PRAISE KINK ALL THE WAY!!!
> “My pretty detective, hm?” / “Such a good boy, keep sucking..” / “You want a reward, darling?” He’s (s)creaming. literally.
> Ranpo definitely whimpers. HE WOULD AND IT’S SO YUMMY.
> It should be obvious that you call him names like; “Darling” / “Pretty detective” / “Dear” / “Pretty/Good boy” / etc. ! (he folds every time you do)
> Ranpo’s only dominant when there’s something like a special occasion (or he has enough energy to do so and tease a lot)
> ALSO A SUCKER FOR YOU RIDING HIM! (Relatable)
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SORRY THIS SO SHORT??!?? HOPE U ENJOYED!!! 😭
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ddostoyevskyy · 2 years ago
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❝𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐖 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍❞ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈: A Pay for Kindness!
Edogawa Ranpo
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒... Mentions of abuse, sexual assault, double meaning words/sentences.
𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒... 2.04K
SERIES MASTERLIST
𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒: 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐄, 𝐈, 𝐈𝐈 𝐈𝐈𝐈, 𝐈𝐕, 𝐕
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Cough. They really do love mentioning my name, huh? I guess, it can't be helped if they always need someone like me.
Fishing his hands on his pocket as he roamed through the streets, wandering around the city alone - it was his first time to be travelling without anyone nor the white haired boy whose tagging alongside him. Although, he found it quite nauseu to have someone around when he can go out alone (he actually can't), he's not used to it (though, he won't admit). It was unusual for this city to be awfully peaceful, yet it's also too depressing to have it destroyed once, yet again. Crime will never stop nor it will fall asleep - it keeps going and that what keeps him going too.
The ironic thing about people with abilities are not being able to use their abilities in a right way - they choose to use their gifted abilities to cause ruckus and to hide the truth. But, no truth are hidden when it comes to him - he always knew the truth; Ranpo Edogawa is never wrong. The power of his knowledge to identify ones being like he's reading a book and the story are the plot of their life from their birth and crimes. Although, what he lacks is emotion. Reading a book that catches ones attention also captures their emotional mentality, making them feel every words written as they reflecting through the characters.
Ranpo never enjoy reading a book like how he enjoy reading someone's life without privacy. He's using his own advantages to accelerate in life - although, he guessed, he did too much - now, he have grown up too fast, too curious, and a coward to realized something he should've had.
Not all people are like you! Leave me alone! A voice of a little girl snapped him out of his own little world, the walls he created away from the reality and how people are not like him - crashed down as he started to see how the world works now, little by little as he stared at the people around him - looking so clueless and acting naìve. You're still a child, so am I. We should enjoy life to the fullest. Said the little girl on his head again. Although, she, whose a child like him before had no time to enjoy her childhood like he is.
He had grown up a little too fast and faced the reality a little too slow.
"Hah, so bored." He murmured, already feeling the vibration of his phone on his pocket as he continue to ignore the calls of his co-members. Kunikida must be fuming right now, but what can he do? I'm his senior.
"Oh? Saccho..." Ranpo's voice faltered as he witnessed the scene fold in front of him. He didn't expect to came across the President running his own errands - with a seemingly young woman besides him.
"...Who could that be?" He watch the President's mouth move as he talks, analyzing his expression and the wave of nostalgia on his aura. It was unusual for the President to smile, yet there's a small curve of expression plastered on his lips.
He frowned, nevertheless, he walk towards their direction as his eyes catches the up-front well-built building, scanning through the letters written in bold glass - the fine establishment were shining under the sun, reflecting in a shades of grey. He halts for a moment.
The Department of Justice, huh? He never thought he will capture the moment of the President talking to an authority - it was rare, seeing him even dressed well in a complete suit, looking ravishing and younger than his actual age. Fukuzawa finally noticed him, finally, as his grey eyes falter on the sight of his subordinate lurking around the street - alone.
"Ranpo," He acknowledged his presence, as the woman in the black coat turn her head, Ranpo's emerald eyes were on sight, staring at the young woman who looks back at him - a wave of nostalgia had hit him once in for a while.
"It's rare to see you alone in the streets. Ah, should I still introduce the both of you to each other?" Fukuzawa's question made Ranpo's eyes twitched as the young woman look away, a sudden intense atmosphere had been created.
This doesn't feel right. You thought, eyeing the way the man in front of you shifts uncomfortably. You watched how his hand balls into fist and loosened, the discomfort reaching through to tap on his shoes on the floor as you sighed.
Your eyes follow his form, noticing how he didn't change as much as before - yet, his body became lean and his face became more mature, the way his face fall in a stern expression were masculine, the lost emerald eyes you've seen before disappeared, replaced with a confident and more refined expression. And, the way he look at you were unreadable. It looks like you'll be eaten alive, yet you're quite relieved that there's no hatred plastered on his expression. It's been almost thirteen years after you've last seen him and honestly, you will surely understand if he ever planted any hatred for you after what happened.
"(Name)," Fukuzawa muttered your first name, as Ranpo's eyes flickered through your form. "She's a very reputable attorney now."
I can't believe this. Is this really... (Name)? His eyes scanned your face, although with your hair tied up in a low ponytail with a few strands framing your face - any people would look like a mess in this kind of hairstyle, but, you, you still look good - despite, the darkening bags under your eyes as a result of your sleepless nights, it was never a hinder to hide your beauty; followed by a touch of light makeup to highlight your beauty (well, you've still managed to put makeup on, atleast to look presentable). He noticed the cup of coffee on your hand, maybe, the sixth one for today. The black coat you're wearing were buttoned-up from your waist as he noticed you were clad in a suit under the coat.
You look... very professional and elegant as you bowed your head for acknowledgedment and he lowered his head back of respect.
"It's nice to see you again, (Name)." That's the only thing he has the courage to say as you held a small smile. It's nice to see them again, that's not a lie. But, after a long time without communication, you've became wary. The earlier interaction with Fukuzawa were stressful and now that you've bumped with Ranpo Edogawa were stressing you further.
"Yes, of course, Ranpo." His name slips on your lips like a honeyed butter, laced with a certain emotion that has him clearing his throat at the sudden realization.
"Well, it seems like you're still familiar with each other, I'm glad. (Name), if you're not so busy, would you mind another cup of coffee with us? I know a place that serves a good one." Fukuzawa uttered, breaking the tension in the air as you glance at your table, tapping on the screen as you checked on your schedule for today. Well, today seems like a mix of luck and misfortune; you have the time in your life for today, and you're gonna spend it with your past acquaintances.
"Well, I am definitely free for today. Just give me the directions and I'll drive us there," You waved the car keys through the air as you point the car parked inside the open area of the building's parking lot, "Care to join us, Ranpo?"
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"I've never thought you will really pursue law, (Name)." Ranpo's voice erupted, breaking the nerve-wracking silence after Fukuzawa left the two of you on the table for a sudden call. The car ride were quiet, and even after you've arrived at the café which was also owned by the Armed Detective Agency, it was awfully quiet and you were quite thankful for him as he finally tried to make conversation.
"I really never did imagined too. I thought, I am all talk before because, it was a really tough journey. I accelerate a few grades when I took an exam and luckily, I managed to passed." You answered, sipping on the coffee. It surprisingly taste good as you silently beamed at the taste - oh, you were really going back here again.
"You're a very smart girl - oh, a woman now, I supposed," Ranpo replied, a grin plastered on his face, "It is no wonder you made your own wish came true."
"Well, what about you, then? You seemed very well-known to the police officers too. I've been hearing your name a lot after I've arrived in Japan." You shifted the attention away from you and he noticed how you easily managed to do that - no wonder.
"Oh, you were in abroad?"
You nodded, "Yes."
"Well, it's no help when they'll always need me everytime a murder case are discovered. The gullibility of the people is making m-"
"Ranpo, what do we think about the people whose intelligence are not like you, hm?"
He halted, eyes widening as he stared at you in bewilderedment - his hands were tightly grasping until he could feel his nails on his skin. The same girl with the exact words he heard thirteen years ago. You seemed to be aware of your impact to the man, seeing as how he became agitated and you quite panicked, alarmed at how his expression contorted.
"I, uh, I apologize -"
"Ranpo!" A sudden unfamiliar voice interrupt as your head whipped on the direction, staring at the new faces like a deer caught in a red light as you managed to catch your composure, chugging on the cup of coffee until it's empty as you wipe your lips with the napkin on the table.
"We've been searching for you. Why aren't you answering my calls?" A young man, with lean and tall body with glasses appeared in front of you - he's quite familiar, yet you couldn't pinpoint the exact information where you've seen him. The other much younger looking boy behind him, a white-haired with black streaks tips on the end of his.... unusual bangs were looking at you curiously, yet he appeared to be a little intimidated when he noticed your stares, although he gave you an awkward smile which you returned with raising your eyebrows in acknowledgement.
The man-tiger. You've seen him through the newspapers and he often appears on the television after The Guild's downfall. He looks strange, yet appalling in person - he's pale and the rareness of his heterochromia eyes... it's definitely a disease. You continue to eye the two of them until the blonde finally notices your presence - he might have forgotten I am here. The said man gave Ranpo a good scolding before turning his attention to you.
He cleared his throat, "And, mind introducing this lady to us?" He put a hand on his hip.
"(Last Name), (Name) or you can call her Attorney (Last Name)," Ranpo replied as you nod your head towards their direction, "(Name), this is Kunikida Doppo and Nakajima Atsushi. Both of them are part of the Agency."
Kunikida, as Ranpo introduced, extended his arm as you accepted his greetings, you turn to Atsushi to greet him too, awkwardly shooking your hand with a nervous smile.
"For a second, I thought Ranpo finally found a woman he could take on a date," Kunikida sighed, "Nice to meet you, Attorney. I've heard a lot about you."
Your eyebrow perked up, glancing at Ranpo who has his eyebrow raised on your direction too as you shifted your attention to Kunikida again.
"Well, I do hope Ranpo is not talking rather, oddly stories about me." You heard an audible grumble of disapproval from the dark-haired male as Kunikida shook his head.
"No. What I meant was I've heard how much of a great lawyer you are. You're quite the talk of the town after you've arrived here," He confirmed as you nod your head. "Especially, to the police officers."
"Thank you. Though, I didn't realized how much of an impact I made." You replied. You never really like to be praised, nor to be recognized to the public, you never really appeared on news. As much as possible, you want to keep your profile anonymous to keep yourself safe and your future clients. That way, no one can harm you or the victims. Still, the name, (Last Name), (Name) will still be recognized, at the end of the day.
"Well, (Name). Since, we already saw each other again, how about, we make some deal?" Ranpo spoke so suddenly, catching your attention. The audacity - hah. Although, he did help me in the lowest point of my life, as long as it's not something that will ruin my values in life, I guess.
"What is it, then?" You answered.
"Accompany us through your stay here in the city and I'll make sure the Agency will keep you safe, because I know how much of a danger you get yourself into." He replied, eyeing you directly with such a glint in his eyes. He could sense the wariness and doubt in you -something's never really had changed - you still love to wear your heart in your sleeve. He can read right through you.
"As long as it's never against the law. Because I know, too, how dirty the Agency can get and it's against my principles. Only this way I could repay your kindness." You let out a deep sigh, staring straight at him like the other two men didn't exist. You've examined his facade again.
Something's never really had changed - Ranpo still love to stare at you with those rich green eyes as you clenched on the ring on your finger under the table; the stone imitating the color of his eyes.
The eyes of the young boy that places the hope in your heart.
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blood-house · 9 months ago
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is that your fucking fursona?
it slowly becomes more inconsistent the more you look at it
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quartzalynlove · 2 years ago
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Overload
Pairing: ranpo x ND!reader
Summary: sometimes the office gets overwhelming
A/n: finished the ranpo backstory part of s3 and that man is rotting my brain
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Cars speeding and beeping at each other outside, the cold spring draft crawling over your skin, Kunikida assaulting the keys of his computer as he typed his report, and the combined smells of Ranpo's mountain of sugar and chips.
These sensations were present everyday at the armed detective agency. Sometimes it would be fine, others —like today— it felt like they all conspired in an attempt to destroy your nervous system from the inside.
All you had to do was finish your report on the agency's last job, but you couldn't make sense of the things in front of you. Your computer, the pages you had already written, the cursor blinking as it waited to generate another word. It was all disconnected. All that existed was your mind that yelled incomprehensibly at your surroundings.
On the outside, you seemed almost fine, but you were as stiff as a board. It was a busy day, and interns had been getting pulled to help get the agency organized again. Ranpo knew this wasn't the day for you to get too overwhelmed.
You were still frozen in your seat, trying to focus your scattered consciousness on not breaking down in the middle of the office. You didn't notice when Ranpo made his way in front of your desk. He knew his voice wouldn't help your situation no matter how softly he spoke, so he tried to keep his words short.
"Can I see you outside?"
He didn't invade your space, only following behind as you made your own way towards the office door.
It was better in the hallway. There were fewer windows and the noises from inside didn't seep out. With your mind a bit more quiet, you turned to Ranpo.
"What did you need out here?"
He shook his head. "Nothing, but you needed to get out of that room. You can take a minute in the server room; I'll say you're working on something for me."
You started absently fidgeting with the hem of your shirt as you nodded at Ranpo before walking away.
"Thank you."
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sirhyst · 2 years ago
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We were robbed of fukuzawa thinking of 50 ways to get rid of ranpo 😔✊
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Here’s a link to the light novel if you can’t purchase a copy. Fukuzawa and Ranpos part starts at page 20 I think but fukuzawa wanting to throw Ranpo into the ocean starts at page 31
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