#wild police story

[fizzyjacuzzi]

Prompt, Zero sees the detective boys and thinks about his wild Police friends.

anon, you, by proxy, are also inflicting pain to me by asking this prompt. i love it.

[shinranposting]

From the official Conan app:

Gosho confirms that he drew a double cover for the Weekly Sunday magazine featuring the Police Academy quintet with Shinichi and Ran, the two kids, meaning they will appear in the upcoming manga series

New ShinRan content confirmed 🔥🤟

The question is: When will the next series be published?

Gosho acts as if the manga is continuing as normal, not as if it is on indefinite hiatus 🤔

[harszion]

me to the 10 hagimatsu fans on tumblr: heyyyyyy

[potahun]

reunited dead boyfriends!

[case-almost-closed]

Hello! I see your request are open, can i request a headcanon where reader and Morofushi Hiromitsu cook together? (I hope I didn't misread your pin post,im pretty nervous.i don't use ask very often.you can delete my ask if i make you uncomfortable/i make any mistakes)

Also i don't see much hiromitsu x reader on this website, I'm glad i saw your blog! (⁠*⁠˘⁠︶⁠˘⁠*⁠)⁠.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡

Have a nice day! Stay hydrated (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠)

-A very nervous anonymous.

The key ingredient is love

Morofushi Hiromitsu x reader Words: 0.9K A/N: Oh, don't worry my dear, this is perfectly fine. I made a mix between headcanons and a short scene written out. I hope that is alright with you? It got shorter than I hoped it would be, but I still think it's good this way :)

So, first of all, cooking with this man is absolutely relaxing. Hiromitsu knows what he is doing and is quite an experienced cook, however not in the kind of way where he is demanding and doesn’t allow fooling around a little bit.

He is very gentle and soft with you in the kitchen, especially if you are not particularly good at it. Hiromitsu will help as good and soft as possible, while carefully but quietly explaining what he is doing and why exactly.

If you have a favourite part while cooking, he will leave it up to you and will do the other part, whatever that may be. He just loves the joy on your face too much, when you can do your part to deny it to you.

When you need help though, for example with cutting something, he doesn’t take it away from you to do it himself. Instead, he will practically hug you from behind, will put his hands on yours and will guide you into it, gently as always of course.

Sometimes when you have to wait on something to finish cooking and already cleaned everything up, Hiromitsu carefully takes your hands in his and starts dancing a little bit with you.

To be honest, it’s more swaying forth and back without music rather than dancing, but you two enjoy it still and it has become a part of your cooking routine.

If you are capable of cooking or even an experienced cook yourself, he will try to do some more complicated or elaborate with you that will cost more time.

If you are however not experienced or a bit clumsy, he doesn’t mind at all to stay simple, or give you the easier tasks without making you feel stupid or useless.

The most important thing for him is, that you enjoy spending your time with him, especially since it’s something he actually enjoys doing, so it sees no reason in trying to torment you in any kind of way.

In very rare cases, when Hiromitsu fells a little mischievous, he sneaks up on you and lifts you in the air while hugging you from behind or picking you up and setting you on the kitchen counter just to pull you closer and burry his face in your neck.

He’s just a sweet softie, what else do you expect?

“Careful,” Hiromitsu murmured as he stepped behind you and gently placed his hands over yours. As he did, his chest pressed against your back and his breath brushed your face as he rested his head on your shoulder. “You need to hold the knife like this.” With gentle movements, he corrected the position of the kitchen knife with which you were cutting the vegetables into strips.

“Otherwise there's a greater risk of you cutting yourself. And we don't want that, do we?” Towards the end, his voice took on a teasing tone and you could feel his smile against your cheek. Also smiling, you continued your work, Hiromitsu still hugging you from behind, and after a short while you heard the man's approving hum.

“That's it, much better.” He pressed a light kiss against your temple, as he always did when you could improve something with his tips, and slowly released his grip around your middle to turn to the pan with the meat. After you had finished cutting the vegetables, you added them to the meat, the pan hissing softly. Hiromitsu waited a few moments before deglazing it with a little water and adding spices until he finally put the lid on.

“And now, my dear,” he said, placing a hand around your waist, ”-we must wait.” You turned your head slightly so that he couldn't see the dawning smile on your face. Of course you knew exactly what was coming, after all, he always did, and yet you couldn't help but play along as usual and pretend to be ignorant.

“Oh is that so?” Hiromitsu hummed in agreement as his hand traveled slowly up and down your side, leaving a tingling trail. “And how do you suggest we make this time pass, Hiro?” You glanced slightly over at him and could see the mischievous smile on his lips. “Mhhh,” he murmured softly and stepped in front of you, running his hand over your back and resting on your waist on the other side. As if of its own accord, his other hand found yours and pulled you closer to him, your free one resting naturally on his shoulder.

“May I have this dance?” You smiled slightly sheepishly and looked up into his face, where his eyes gazed affectionately down at you. “I'd like nothing better.” His smile widened, as if after all this time he actually still expected you not to comply with his question.

Slowly, he began to sway you back and forth to a non-existent melody that only he seemed to hear. As always, he began to hum softly after a short while and you rested your head against his shoulder so that your ear was pressed close to his chest and you could feel the vibrations of his voice in his body. You didn't really move from the spot, but neither of you really minded.

After a few minutes, however, you lifted your head to look at him and Hiromitsu leaned down to you with a smile and kissed you gently and carefully, still swaying back and forth. The hand that had been on your hip trailed gradually upwards before cupping your cheek, allowing him to deepen the kiss. “Hiro,” you murmured between kisses, trying to avoid his next attempt but failing. “Hiro!” “Mhhh,” he hummed, trying to capture your lips with his again.

“Hiro, the sauce is boiling over.”

[owarinaki]

Young Taka'aki Morofushi inspector - Detective conan EP 1061

[bluevelvetea]

10.04.2024

sharing a death day is peak soulmatism

reference here

[shihomiyanosbiggestfan]

I’m not the type of person to cry let alone cry about fictional characters but the wps gang makes me cry every time I think of them , like they’re story is just too sad.

[aofikofi]

we all know abt kaishin sharing a face, but these r some other similar dcmk guys i noticed

[haro4869]

haro my beloved

[sunny-mercya]

Locked out of Heaven

Rei Furuya/Amuro Tooru x Male Reader

Fandom -> Detective Conan/Case Closed

Masterlist

Being told, in a bar during the latest hour of night and having a drink together once again, by Jinpei—who's one of his best friend and who he had known since the start of the police academy, which he had created memories of adventure and troubles they lived all through together, till one by one of their group started to pass away from tragedy filled deaths by the reaper itself—to take care of his (soon to be) spouse, if the case of Jinpei's death ever occurred, was a weird conversation for Rei to ever had.

Especially when kept in mind—Jinpei knowing this sort of secret as well—that Rei had (or still has) a unrequited love towards said spouse—you—and than being asked to take care of them, was repeatedly to say weird.

So when Rei had gotten the SMS from your older Sister, days later, that Matsuda Jinpei had died in a bomb explosion—like your brother Kenji before—and you're not responding to her and she fearing you're being a grieving destructive self-harming wreck (once again), Rei literally had abandoned every sort of work—and thank goodness, it wasn't during any important undercover mission in the Organisation—he had and drove as fast as he could towards you.

Stepping inside your house—once Jinpei's home too—having a spare key, the first thing he notice—besides the shattered picture frames on the floor and the mess like disaster—was the loud repeated song, mixed with your gut wrenching sobbing, of Big in Japan.

Big in Japan was the song which caused Jinpei and you to fall in love with each other, so hearing it—after so long—caused pain in Rei too, because even though he too loves you, so had it been Rei who had pushed Jinpei in your direction—during a nights out in a club, to celebrate something—to finally have a dance with you and starting the flame of love between Jinpei and you.

And when Rei sat down next to you—having you found curled up in the bedroom on the hard wooden floor, shivering and soaked wet from a sweaty fever—pulling you into his arms, hugging you close and telling you soft hushed whisper—trying to ease your sobbing and giving comfort and support—that everything would be okay once again and that Jinpei, his friend and your boyfriend, didn't suffer from any pain and is being reunited with Kenji and the others in heaven and looking out for us—Rei too, after clutching onto him so tightly helplessly of decaying hope and any will to continue to live, started to cry and weeping in grieving with you together through another night.

All because, that damned song reminded him too much of Jinpei.

~~~

Whenever Rei recalls the conversation he once had with Jinpei—during the first months and a year after the funeral—Rei had thought at first that Jinpei had meant it such context, to not leave you alone and being there for you—giving you support and comfort when needed—but now? Two years later, Rei believes his friend had meant in a whole different way.

And Rei realised, after noticing the way you smiled at him—a smile which finally reached your eyes again and had so much warmth—filled with genuine love, that perhaps—after Rei noticing his own warmed cheeks and the soaring like heart, whenever he's near you—Jinpei mean it to make you love again, a person he trust and knew would be nothing but good to you.

So Rei had asked you and you said yes, then he asked for a second date with you—a third being planned, a fourth comes up next—and all the way to being in a steady relationship with you now.

Does Rei sometimes feel guilty to finally—after all these years of having an unrequited secret crush on you—being together with you under such circumstances? Yes, yes he does.

Does Rei regrets it in any way? No he doesn't.

Sure, Jinpei would be forever your first love—it's a love which always burns bright—but Rei knows, your love towards him is just as genuine and precious truthfully.

Okay, it does feel a tiny bit strange to be together with you and living the same house Jinpei once had lived in, but after adopting Haro it was better to move in with you—especially when you have adopted a dog, named Toji, as well.

~~~

The sun peeked through the half closed curtains, tickling Rei's nose and shining a bit onto his face—making him groan in annoyance from being awoken, ever so slightly, like that—turning around to you, circling his arms around your stomach and pulling you closer to him.

The pitter patter of tiny paws which rumbled through the corridors and towards the bedroom, were thunderous loud in the ears—and Rei counted in a whisper from ten to zero, at two he felt the jumping weight of two dogs onto the bed.

You too, after getting wet kisses of two snouts and tongue licking onto your face, groaned out—getting more awoken with the passing minutes.

»It's your turn to have a walk with them...« you said, voice heavy coated with sleep and sounding hoarse, to Rei and turning in his arms to face him—Haro and Toji jumping in the middle, making their space between you two, wanting have to have some snuggles as well.

»I know, but how about we sleep some more, these two certainly wanna do.« answered Rei, hand coming up to your hair—combing his fingers through it and ascending downwards to your face, caressing your cheeks.

You only hummed in agreement, already falling back asleep and Rei smiled—glancing to the picture of Jinpei on your nightstand, whispering prayer and small gratitude thank you—before kissing your lips.

Even when Rei would be locked out of heaven—he would be fine with it—as long as he is with you through the rest of his life on this humble earth.

[kidconsky]

They are very similar...

[kebuyo]

hagimatsu art I made for @bluevelvetea last year 💕✨

[winterfieldfrontiers]

This is not fair for them

[camilletea]

Pls, I need more time travel content of Conan ft. The Wild Police Squad. I feel like I wrote too many scenario drafts in my head and I can't get them out (so maybe I'll just babble it all here-).

The scenarios playing in my head are more on hurt/comfort centered, because in one idea, only Akai and Conan traveled back - few months before Hagi's death. And their whole motive aside from ending the BO is making sure that ALL of Rei's friends stay alive.

For Akai, maybe it's because he felt like it was the least he could do (and definitely double the effort to make sure Scotch lives).

For Conan, it's because he knows nobody deserves to be alone. Especially, not Rei.

Then comes the outsider's POV with the squad being like: "idk this kid, but it feels like he's heaven sent; and if anything happens to him, we'll wage war"

and if anyone asks why not the 'kill-others-and-then-myself' line, they will reply: "It feels like we'd be disappointing the kid if we do that, and something tells us we don't want that to happen."

And then when it's the timeline for Scotch's supposed death, Akai did the most idiot thing that will have Conan lecturing him (that's why he won't tell) - he pointed the gun at himself, with Scotch still holding the trigger.

Of course, naturally, Hiro was frozen not for the fact that Rye had a grip on the revolver's cylinder, but because killing Rye was one thing he couldn't do. Not after finding out he's FBI. Not when Rye has a son waiting for him.

Now, this is not where the hilarious misunderstanding occured, but rather during their recon (the flashback of Masumi meeting Scotch). Let's say after the mission, they wondered why Rye still stuck around the train station, so they (him and Rei) followed out of curiousity and saw a young teen, around the age of the girl, hug the long-haired sniper with the said sniper twirling the boy around. (They basically mistook Shinichi as Akai's son, yeah).

I'm just stopping things here cuz I don't think I can be cohesive enough as it goes on. It's probably not the end of my time travel musings, though.

[cooookiemonster]

childhood sweetheart