#heiseiholmes

[spadenburner]

"There is only one truth!"

╭─────╮ ◦ Kudo Shinichi, He/him◦ ◦Age 17, born May 2nd◦ ◦The Heisei Holmes, I regularly work with the TMPD on cases. Yes, I am related to the infamous Kid Killer. I will tell him hi for you. No, I am not allowed to dislcose the case I was away on, but keep up the curiosity.◦ ◦ ACD Holmes fan, marine enthusiast, and Night Barroneer◦ ╰─────╯ Tag: #HeiseiHolmes-KudoShinichi

[blackorgkaito]

HihI you're greaT and it's still the 20th here buT HAPPY BIRTHDAY I hope you've been well and that your day is fantastic - like you are!!

birthday 2017!! | @heiseiholmes

“Maa, meitantei. What timezone are you in now? It’s the already the 21st here in Japan–”

[platlnum]

heiseiholmes replied to your post: heiseiholmes replied to your post: ...

//AOWenawoienAOIWE nO stay alive and well and hugs you lo ts

huGS YOU...

hello.. its bEEN AWHILE 

[kiddo--sama]

@heiseiholmes ♡’d for a starter !

     rummaging through the secret compartment on the breast of his suit, his eyes remain transfixed upon a certain corner of the sky, even as light words leave his lips, ‘ meitantei-san, i didn’t realise you would be in attendance tonight. if i had known, i would have attempted to make the show more entertaining. ’

[detectivebarou]

♢ - Send and I’ll think of 3 headcanons for my muse

AY!!!

[questing-whitehorse-a]

draft tracking --

just trying to figure out what things i need to reply to. Let me know if we have a thread that isn’t on here that you want to keep going! and if i listed a thread and you don’t want to keep it anymore, let me know!

replies i owe

@asaltybirb :  1

@blackorgkaito :  1

@heiseiholmes :  1

@justamagictrick :  1   2

@omamcri​ :  1

@phantasmicmarauder :  1   2

@satanstories :  1   2   3   4

@sirprizethief​ :  1   2

@swallcwdarkness :  1

waiting on

@phantasmicmarauder :  1

@poisonmaestro :  1

@toichter​ :  1 (happy to draw this one to a close and start a new thread in the same verse tho :O)

@satanstories :  1   

[amuroxtooru-blog]

► Thread List

because I need some overview about stuff so I might get myself motivated again X_X and might find out which threads I’ve missed

Everything’s in alphabetical order. If I missed one of your replies or a thread send me a message. If you want to drop a thread sent me a message as well. I try to keep this post up to date when it come’s to the To do list but no promises made. And sorry for stupid thread names, I’m really uncreative when it comes to those x-x

To do List:

; a life between light and dark { main verse }

; through the eyes of a child { shrunken Rei verse }

Threads I’m waiting for replies:

; a life between light and dark { main verse }

@chibiprodigy ► gun thread

@chibiprodigy​​ ► restrained thread 

@blackorgkaito​ ►  First shoot than talk thread

@detectiveofmysteries ► hospital visit thread

@detectiveofmysteries ► little Masami thread

@detectiveofmysteries​ ►  Sera’s hurt thread

@haidoqueen ► café Poirot thread

@heiseiholmes ►  meeting Shinichi thread

@impulsivexthief ►  closed starter

@itstartswithzero ► searching for help thread

@maelstromprodigy ► Rei’s hurt thread

@miiwato​ ► being hurt thread

@miiwato​ ►  hostage thread

@moonlight-kaitou ► help for escape thread

@moonlight-tantei ► in the café Poirot thread

@paikarun ►  Paikaru got hurt thread

@silverbulletofthefbi​ ► giant clusterfuck thread 

@silverbulletofthefbi ► Late Nights and Puzzles

@sukocchi​ ► “Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”

@toichter​ ► café Poirot thread

@whiteliesredeyes ►  explosion thread

 @whiteliesredeyes​ ► Ifrit starter 

@whiteliesredeyes​ ► sleeping habits thread

; through the eyes of a child { shrunken Rei verse }

@detectiveofmysteries ► shrunken Rei thread

@maelstromprodigy ►  shrunken Rei thread

@silverbulletofthefbi ►  shrunken Rei thread 

@silverbulletofthefbi ► hiding from the detective boys thread

Open Starters:

; a life between light and dark { main verse }

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; through the eyes of a child { shrunken Rei verse }

only this one

[sirprizethief-blog]

heiseiholmes replied to your post: //Hi there, Love! <3 <3 <3 snuggles up to you and...

//!!! O H actually I remember that fact now lol OOPS my memory is like a goldfish, apologizes aoweinAWOEINAWe <3 <3 <3 I love you lots tho yes <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 

//WHY DID ALL THE HEARTS TURN INTO TH A T TUMBL R NO W H Y 

   //cASUALLY BRINGS IN THIS HEART INSTEAD BC I MUST GIVE YOU HEARTS ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ (again, I apologize)

laughs you’re so sweet aaaaa <3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3

♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥  //sHOVES HEARTS BACK AT  ♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥ !!!!!!!!!!  ♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥ !!!!!  ♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥ !!!

[blackorgkaito]

heiseiholmes replied to your post

//yellS seeing you always makes me so happy you don't understand hi i hope you're doing well <3 <3 <3

SADFLKDSF YELLS BACK!!! THIS IS SO LATE!! i am doing well but i hope you are doing well too laksdfklajsdf i love you i hope your days were BRIGHT AND HAPPY i missed you <3

[platlnum]

heiseiholmes replied to your post: me: chews ice my mouth: bleeds

//!!! be careful!!

its my legACY I MUST DIE VIA CRUNCHY COLDS

[questing-whitehorse-a]

modified lines of Richard Siken’s Crush ( pt i | pt 2 )

tagged by: no one tagging: @maelstromprodigy (and ur other urls) @heiseiholmes @omamcri @blackorgkaito / if you want / anyone else who wants to! original found here ( tw: mentions of blood, drugs, weapons, suicide )

rules reblog or repost - modify as you like - don’t remove the original link bold those which apply to your muse

Try explaining a life bundled with episodes of this–swallowing mud, swallowing glass, the smell of blood on the first four knuckles. // You can’t punch yourself awake. // “Sorry about the blood in your mouth. I wish it was mine.” // They don’t want it, so you take it back. // The windows are painted shut. // Tell them you love this, tell them you’re not miserable. // There is no way to make this story interesting. // You want to tell this story without having to confess anything. You wanted to tell this story without having to be in it. // You in the wrong clothes. You at the party, drunk again. // You’re surprised that you say it with feeling. // Pressing against them in an effort to make the minutes stop. The minutes don’t stop. // Shifting from one foot to the other. // You will be alone always and then you will die. // Maybe you want to give them something more than desperation. // “Dear So-and-So, I’m sorry I came to your party and seduced you.” // You want a better story. // The wooden halls like caskets. // Here is the repeated image of the lover destroyed. // You’re washing up in a stranger’s bathroom. // You are twenty minutes away from the dirtiest thing you know. // Your hands looking weird, your face weird, your feet too far away. // They smile in a way that made you frightened. You smile in a way that made them frightened. // “Love, for you, is larger than the usual romantic love. It’s like a religion. It’s terrifying. No one will ever want to sleep with you.” // Leave the gun on the table. This has nothing to do with happiness. // You never liked that ending either. // Love streaming out the wrong way. You don’t want to be the kind that says “the wrong way.” // You are still talking to them about help. You still do not have these luxuries. // They clutch their bellies and roll on the floor. This should mean laughter, not poison. // Sunlight pouring across your skin. // The dawn was breaking the bones of your heart like twigs. // The bedroom gone white, the astronomical light pummeling you in a stream of fists. // The light streams straight to your bones, as if you were the small room closed in glass, with every speck of dust illuminated. // The light is no mystery, the mystery is that there is something to keep the light from passing through. // You take them into the rain and you fall in love with them and they leave you and you’re desolate. // You thought it would follow, you thought there would be some logic. // Your world doesn’t make sense. // You swallow a bottle of sleeping pills but they don’t work. // You go to work he next day pretending nothing happened. // You’re trying to smile. // You are ready to die in this swimming pool. // You deserve it, because you wanted to touch their hands and lips.

[relichunterhattoriheiji-blog]

@heiseiholmes <3′d for a starter

“Ah, yeah, I think I took a wrong turn.” Hattori spoke into the cell phone as he scratched his cheek. “Dun worry ‘bou’ me, okay? Star’ withou’ me.” Hattori waved a hand as he looked around, he actually wasn’t that far away from the cafe - and he hadn’t taken a wrong turn. In truth he’d just wanted to spend a little time with his baby. He closed his cell phone with a sigh and let his forehead rest against his steering wheel.

He wasn’t avoiding the get together, not one bit.

“Ah!” Hattori sat up as he saw a teen and he kicked down the stand as he grinned. “Do ya know yere way ‘roun’ here well?”

[blackorgkaito]

famous first lines of poetry. ( PLEASE REPOST, DON’T REBLOG. ) bold the ones that apply to your muse .

i saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked  //   tyger tyger, burning bright   //   i have done it again.   //   do not go gentle into that good night.   //   the sea is calm to-night.   //   let us go then, you and i,   //   april is the cruelest month,   //   pretty women wonder where my secret lies. //   there is a place where the sidewalk ends   //   i carry your heart with me ( i carry it in my heart )  //   two roads diverged in a yellow wood,    //   whose woods these are i think i know   //    let us twain walk aside from the rest;   //   once upon a midnight dreary, while i pondered, weak and weary,   //   i taught myself to live simply and wisely  //   it so happens i am sick of being a man   //   i wandered lonely as a cloud   //   does it dry up like a raisin in the sun?    //  o my love is like a red, red rose   //    o captain! my captain! our fearful trip is done;   //   out of the night that covers me,   //    it was many and many a year ago,    //  you may write me down in history   //   do not stand at my grave and weep //   some say the world will end in fire, some say in ice.    //   hope is the thing with feathers   //    the wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees,    //   no man is an island,   //  remember me when i am gone away, //   i met a traveler from an antique land   //    ‘twas brillig, and the slithy toves    //    this is thy hour o soul,   //   when we wear the mask that grins and lies, //   death be not proud,   //    and death shall have no dominion. //   laugh, and the world laughs with you;    //     the art of losing isn’t hard to master;    //      to see a world in a grain of sand    //   is there anybody there? said the traveler   //   nobody heard him, the dead man,    //    that crazed girl improving her music.    //    come to me in the silence of the night;   //     where the mind is without fear and the head is held high    //  when you are old and grey and full of sleep,   //   in flanders’ fields the poppies blow   //   i thought of you and how you love this beauty   //  life, believe, is not a dream   //    it may be misery not to sing at all,   //    if starry space no limit knows  //    come live with me and be my love,    //      had we but world enough and time,      //    my heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains my sense    //     bright star, would i were steadfast as thou art–   //   thou still unravish’d bride of quietness    //   how do i love thee? let me count the ways.  //    heaven is what i cannot reach!   //   my dear, my dear, i know  //    in visions of the dark night    //  shall i compare thee to a summers day?    //     break, break, break    //    she walks in beauty,   //    i had a dream, which was not all a dream.   //     he clasps the crag with crooked hands.

TAGGED BY :   @heiseiholmes​ ( THANK YOU ) TAGGING:   anyone who wants to do this <3 consider yourself tagged!

[omamcri]

♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.

nonsexual acts of intimacy

       “ I’m serious. Your eyelids are droopin’. Don’t be so stubb’rn. ”

Sticking out his elbow, Heiji gave his fellow detective a little nudge to his side.

       “ If y’re sleepy, say somethin’. Y’ know I ain’t gonna chastise ya         for takin’ a break and havin’ a nap. I take ‘em all the time. ”

As expected, the boy’s suggestion was met with clear hesitation. Perhaps a dashof embarrassment at that. Aside from Shinichi’s usual protests, it was written allover his face and in the dark rings that coloured the area around his friend’s eyes.It wasn’t as if Heiji was much better himself, having stayed up for this long, but ofthe two, Shinichi didn’t seem like he slept much in the first place.

       “ You can use my lap. I won’t say anything.           So get some rest already, would’ja? ”

There was a pause before Kudou’s eventual surrender. Much to Heiji’s relief.Once his friend had made himself comfortable, there was further silence. It washard to say whether Shinichi actually drifted off, but it was enough that his eyeshad closed; that his chest rose and fell, steadily. The Osakan detective rakedhis fingers through his friend’s brown locks. 

       ( G’night, Kudou. )