i’ve been thinking about this for a long time and i think i’m gonna make the decision to FINALLY move shinichi over to my multimuse blog, here! as much as i loved shinichi having his own blog, im not active enough to handle more than 2 blogs (and even that is kinda difficult for me right now). if you still wish to interact with shinichi, please follow me over there!
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i’ve been thinking about this for a long time and i think i’m gonna make the decision to FINALLY move shinichi over to my multimuse blog, here! as much as i loved shinichi having his own blog, im not active enough to handle more than 2 blogs (and even that is kinda difficult for me right now). if you still wish to interact with shinichi, please follow me over there!
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Of course, Conan had attended one of these heists, to the dismay and annoyance of Ran (who really didn’t like the idea of Conan staying up past his bedtime to try and stop KID), and stayed relatively on the side-lines, only offering some bit of advice to Nakamori-keibu as the official ‘KID Killer’.
However, when the time finally arrived for the white clad magician to make his reappearance, Conan was there. Standing on the rooftop, one of his infamous soccer balls pressed underneath his shoe, which had been crackling with static due to his kick-booster shoes.
“. . .So you finally returned, eh, baka thief? And here I thought you ended up getting yourself killed. Maybe you should’ve stayed gone, because I’ll be stopping you here and now. Give back those jewels.”
Two years, the thief had dropped entirely off the map- beyond the occasional rumor or sighting, all of which had been unfounded. Some expected that Kaitou Kid would disappear for yet another eight-year stint, or perhaps for good, this time.
And then, just like that- three separate calling cards, barely even two days apart, and three separate jewels, spirited away in a modus operandi that was utterly unmistakable.
The Magician in the Moonlight was back.
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goldenloved:
oh, how she adores his bold moments just as much as she loves seeing him flustered. except it is her turn to be timid when his hand comes to rest on her hip much too natural, the closeness bringing forth a fluttering of her heart and the longing for this moment to never end.
faux annoyance surfaces on her features briefly at his threat, and ran doesn’t hesitate to retort, “ don’t forget this princess here knows karate and has won multiple championships. ” a giggle can be detected in her voice because it’s much too hard to stay serious. not when he’s this close, right here, her eyes gazing into his and her hand curling a little tighter around his shoulder as she follows his lead.
“ shinichi… ” she hears herself say, as though this magical source around them is guiding her words. “ don’t leave again. ” please. never again. please. because she won’t handle him being gone from her life, for a case, for anything. again.
Shinichi perked up slightly, giving her his full attention——right, as if he hadn’t been already——and he tilts his head, patiently allowing her to speak. And once she had. . .he couldn’t deny the fact that it broke his heart a bit. His chest, ached at her plea, and he tightens his grip on her, wanting to hold her close. He so desperately wanted to say ‘I won’t leave you again,’ ‘I promise to always be by your side’, but the words just wouldn’t leave his mouth.
So he leaned in and pressed their foreheads together as they continued gently swaying to the music. He whispered. “I’m sorry.” I’m sorry for causing you so much pain. I’m sorry for lying to you. I’m sorry for making you ever doubt my love for you. I’m sorry for being a terrible boyfriend and putting you in danger.
He gulped thickly, then pressed a chaste kiss to her forehead. She deserved better. So much better than this. And it frustrated him because life just wasn’t fair. They could’ve had this sooner. They could’ve avoided all of this. “Everything is okay now.”
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🦹 - for my muse to show off their costume to yours. ( he's either in a Cheshire cat or a jester costume hfdksajfa )
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🦹 - for my muse to show off their costume to yours.
Shinichi couldn’t help it. As soon as he saw what Kokichi had chosen as his costume, bright, bubbly laughter left the detective’s lips and he forced himself to turn away to cover his mouth. “S—Seriously. . .out of all the costumes you could have chosen, you chose the Cheshire cat? I didn’t take you to be a fan of Alice in Wonderland.”
His tone brimming with amusement as he teased the other, he shook his head. He himself was, of course, dressed as Sherlock Holmes. Even down to the pipe in his mouth and the skull in one of his hands. He made sure his outfit was a perfect representation of the detective he oh-so-admired.
“Really, knowing you, I thought you would’ve dressed as some sort of emperor or dictator, or hell, even a flashy phantom thief. Basically go as yourself. But hey, at least you tried. Can I take photos?”
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Cue her horror-stricken and extremely mortified expression because not only did that happen, but she nearly threw her phone at him completely by accident. That is what she gets for getting distracted by TikTok instead of, well, actually studying.
“Nothing! It’s nothing! I just… Got surprised!” She squeaked, still read-faced, scrambling off the sofa she had been curled up on, frilly-socked feet quickly crossing the room to pick up her phone. “Sorry about that!” She apologized, picking up her poor phone, the video still playing, which she very quickly minimized the app to avoid.
“Yeah, surprised enough to almost take my head off with your phone?” He asks, his brow raised as he turned over to watch as she scrambled quite clumsily -- as in her nature -- to reach for her fallen phone to turn off. . .whatever she was watching. That in it of itself was quite suspicious.
“Usagi.” Was all Shinichi said, his tone akin to an authority figure about to scold someone younger than them. “What are you watching that has you so frazzled? Are you. . .” He frowned. “Watching porn?”
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🪦 - for our muses to visit a graveyard together at night.
𝑹𝑷 𝑴𝑬𝑴𝑬 : the path from emojis to starters. SPOOKY SEASON EDITION. [ MINE / YOURS ] depends on the receiver. | Accepting!
🪦 - for our muses to visit a graveyard together at night.
The atmosphere was eerie, the sky pitch black all aside from the bright moon which illuminated the sky. Occasionally, owls made noise and other birds flapped their wings as they flew across the skies.
Currently, he was following behind Akira, as the male led them to some sort of graveyard he had found. For what reason? Shinichi could not determine. The only noise made between them were the occasional crunching of their feet coming in contact with the autumn leaves which long since fell from their branches.
The wind, left him chilly, his arms immediately moving up to cross over his chest to keep himself warm. Even with the sweater he currently had on, Shinichi was quite sensitive to the cold. Eventually, he finally spoke up. “So, mind telling me why we’re here? Unless of course, you’re planning on murdering me here and burying my body. If that’s the case I’ll just go home.” His voice was dry as he spoke.
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Continued from X! // @to-be-seen-by-my-eyes
Conan could feel the concern previous felt ebb away with the haughty tone the thief had taken when addressing him, being replaced with utter annoyance, characterized by the slight twitch of a halfhearted smile and a droplet of sweat.
He was already getting a headache.
“Well excuse me for showing genuine concern for you, baka thief. Normally I wouldn’t fret but I just so happened to have come from a certain. . .case, so I’m a bit on edge when it comes to blood and gore.” Especially when that aforementioned case involved a victim that he COULD have saved, but was too late in doing so. They bled out far too much. . .
“So. What stupid thing did you do to get yourself cut?”
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collection of my boyfriend being angry about my meals
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He makes a face. Least convincing vampire? Well, that didn't help to make him feel less stupid in this attire. Which is why Shinichi had frowned, his face scrunched within a slight pout. Her teasing words, although lighthearted, made him want to prove her wrong. Such attempt will either end up with him getting punched in the face, or. . .
Shinichi was brought from his thoughts at the request to dance. Crimson hues shift to the dancefloor, feeling oddly nostalgic. He turned back to her, giving a fanged grin, and he held his hand out to Ran for her to take. "Couldn't have thought of a better idea." Waiting patiently for her to grab his hand, he pulled her along towards the dancefloor and he began to move, one hand lowering to cup her hip whilst the other remained interlocked with hers.
His gaze, soft and loving, remained on Ran, taking her in. Admiring her. He felt. . .grateful to be able to share this moment with her.
He then grins. "Try not to step on my feet. I'll end up dropping you if you do. Princess."
continued. / @shinidogawa
the costume party was everything ran expected; from the decorations, to the music, to a guest list full of celebrities and higher ranked people – it all screamed sonoko. despite the mightiness of it all, ran wished she’d be home cooking curry for the family than being stuck inside a pompous white dress with gorgeous ornaments and the prettiest of hair accessories letting her brown hair shine like the softest silk.
a familiar voice tugged at her attention, soon falling onto the childhood friend she easily recognized as shinichi despite the setup he was, surely, forced into. still, ran couldn’t help the little laugh forcing its way up her throat and blubbling out into the air, filling the space between them melodious and soft. “ shinichi, you’re the least convincing vampire i’ve ever seen. ” she commented, good - hearted and light, unsure why her own cheeks were now stained with the same red shade. perhaps because seeing him all flustered got her heart racing. perhaps because she now realized the concept of their costumes and how sonoko had it all laid out beforehand – the vampire and the innocent princess.
“ i’m glad you’re here, too. ” ran answered after clearing her throat, sipping at the orange juice ring - clad fingers were fiddling with. her gaze drifted over to the dancing people, pearly whites gnawing at her lip for a moment. every bit of braveness was gathered when she looked back at him, taking a deep breath. “ w - would you like to dance, maybe? we look kind of out of place… ”
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A kid called me sussy then ran into oncoming traffic
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He looked up at Shinichi, arms immediately wrapping around his neck as he presses his face into his neck. His worries, ebbing away and he sighs contently. He always did enjoy being held by his older brother, feeling extremely safe with the older detective whom he admired so much.
Conan pulled his face away when Shinichi mentioned suing Kogoro and he blinked several times before chuckling sheepishly. “I really doubt suing him will work. . .not that Ran-neechan would really say much, ‘cause she doesn’t like it when he hits me either, but I still don’t think it’s a good idea. . .” He sighed. “Shinichi-niichan, did you wanna hear my deduction on that case?”
@shinidogawa || Conan continued from here. [x]
Okay, that’s it. He’s really going to give someone a piece of his mind. But Shinichi’s really going to take care of his little brother later. With a bump like that, he can’t guarantee if things might go south from here but he does have some temper! He wanted to call Ran about how the Inspector treated his brother a little too soon.
“Ssh, it’s okay Conan. I got you. We’ll have that fixed.” He tells him, holding the tiny version of him in his arms. His dislike for the Inspector is mutual– to say the least it was even Conan wasn’t an exception from this harassment!
“I’m suing that moron for harassment.” Wait, no. Shinichi paused and decided that might be a bad idea since Ran would get mad at him. “Actually, that might be a bad idea, Ran might punch me if I do.”
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👹 from ran :’)
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👹 - for [ MY ] muse to run into [ YOURS ] at a costume party.
A gentle sigh of boredom escapes Shinichi as he sips at his cup of whatever alcoholic concoction Sonoko -- dressed as some sort of Frankenstein Princess -- had given to him. The taste was dreadful. The ‘Deductive Queen’ had gotten the bright idea of hosting a Costume Party for the up coming season, but he wasn’t too keen on attending. After all, the last party he ‘attended’ had started with the same organization who tried to kill him attending and ending with a gruesome murder.
Though, try as he might to get out of attending, Sonoko managed to somehow blackmail him into doing so. She even got him this ridiculous vampire costume with red contacts and fangs. So there he was, standing awkwardly in front of one of the tables until he spotted a familiar girl and his heart skipped a beat.
“...Ran?” Shinichi questioned, looking over at his childhood friend as he took in her outfit. If it wasn’t obvious enough because of the makeup he had on to make himself look paler, he was blushing, and quite furiously too. She looked. . .gorgeous. Maybe that’s the thing Sonoko promised for him if he came. “Let me guess, were you forced to come here too?” He tried to sound casual, to keep the embarrassment out of his voice.
“You look really. . .beautiful. Er -- I guess this night has gotten better. Now that you’re here.” He looked away, clearing his throat, and he sipped more of his cup. “I’m really glad you came. . .”
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𝑹𝑷 𝑴𝑬𝑴𝑬 : the path from emojis to starters. SPOOKY SEASON EDITION. [ MINE / YOURS ] depends on the receiver.
* change pronouns as needed.
👹 - for [ YOUR / MY ] muse to run into [ MINE / YOURS ] at a costume party.
👻 - for our muses to go ghost-hunting together.
💀 - for [ YOUR / MY ] muse to visit [ MINE / YOURS ] as a ghost.
🩸 - for [ YOUR / MY ] muse to run up to [ MINE / YOURS ] covered in blood.
🧟 - for our muses to be trapped in a zombie apocalypse together.
🧛 - for [ YOUR / MY ] muse to find out that [ MINE / YOURS ] is a vampire.
🧙 - for [ YOUR / MY ] muse to place a spell on [ MINE / YOURS. ]
🦹 - for [ YOUR / MY ] muse to show off their costume to [ MINE / YOURS. ]
🦸 - for [ YOUR / MY ] muse to dress up as a [ HERO OF YOUR CHOICE ] with [ MINE / YOURS. ]
🕷 - for [ YOUR / MY ] muse to scare [ MINE / YOURS ] with a spider.
🕸 - for [ YOUR / MY ] muse to save [ MINE / YOURS ] from a giant spider’s web.
🌕 - for our muses to sit beneath a full moon together.
🏠 - for our muses to visit a haunted house together.
🎡 - for our muses to visit a haunted carnival together.
🧪 - for our muses to be trapped in an evil scientist’s liar together.
🪦 - for our muses to visit a graveyard together at night.
⚰️ - for [ YOUR / MY ] muse to watch [ MINE / YOURS ] rise from the dead.
🪓 - for [ YOUR / MY ] muse to chase [ MINE / YOURS ] with an axe.
☎️ - for [ YOUR / MY ] muse to anonymously called [ MINE / YOURS. ]
🎃 - for our muses to carve pumpkins together.
🦇 - for [ YOUR / MY ] muse to watch [ MINE / YOURS ] turn into a bat.
🐺 - for [ YOUR / MY ] muse to discover that [ MINE / YOURS ] is a werewolf.
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"Cooties. . .? And pray tell where did that come from?" And there goes Conan's typical, exhausted laugh. God he was surrounded by children. . .
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"Don't tell me Conan-kun, he got you too. " shinichi's ready to protect conan from an angry insoector before he bullies him. Hopefully ran doesn't notice.
Unprompted Asks | Accepted!
One would be able to quite easily see the red, angry bump left atop the smaller one's head, which he cupped with his hands. A situation with him annoying occhan one too many times during an investigation left him with a splitting headache, which only his dear nii-chan could soothe.
The boy rushed over to Shinichi at breakneck speed upon seeing the detective, arms tightly hugging his legs.
" He wouldn't let me help! He just said I was getting in the way. . .but I wasn't at all, nii-chan I promise! " Conan whined.
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Continued from X! // @moore--or--less
Conan was content with ignoring the several texts that ojisan had sent to him after their recent. . .song and dance at the crime scene. Which involved Conan getting hit on the head several times and thrown around like a ragdoll. It upset him especially, because he was JUST on the cusp of finding something to help with the case!
And speaking of, he had snuck back to the scene to try and retrace his steps when. . .His phone went off in swift succession, one text after the other. Frantic. Angry.
The little detective finally relents and checks the messages once he arrived at the scene of the crime. The first few were. . .genuinely sweet. With Kogoro actually apologising. And then came the angry, scary Kogoro he knew and loved tolerated, which left the little tyke feeling briefly panicked. Shit --- he was coming back HERE!? Well -- thank god he brought his tranquilizing watch. By the time Kogoro would get here, he’d be ready to begin his deduction show.
[TEXT: Drunkard Occhan]: Ojisan why do you have to be so mean??? (″ロ゛)
[TEXT: Drunkard Occhan]: Besides I’m um. . .in the bathroom rn???
[TEXT: Drunkard Occhan]: But you do need to go there anyways, Megure-keibu has something to tell you about the case!
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