#hiro & haro...

[cyellolemon]

Childhood memories

[haro4869]

haro my beloved

[the-red-thread-that-strangles]

Rei is late for the first time since he's started working at Poirot.

Neither terrorism attacks nor hostage crises have affected his being on time. Not even a runaway horse managed to keep him.

But he spends one night with Akai Shuichi, and his perfect record is ruined. Asshole.

Despite his calling ahead, Azusa gives him a worried look. He stops briefly to give her a mock-embarrassed apology, turning up the charm. Promises he won't be late again. Then he's off to the storage room.

He needs to fetch his ingredients and get to baking.

Rei's going to find Akai and strangle him, just as soon as his shift is over.

.

Roughly 12 hours earlier.

There's a gun aimed right between his eyes.

That in itself is nothing unusual. The situation could be worse, really.

After all, his own gun is pointed right back at Akai Shuuichi's annoyingly smug face. At this distance, he'll be able to read his movement, react in time. He'd rather talk, but if the sniper fires, Rei will drag him into hell too.

Blood for blood. Mutually assured destruction.

(His excitement is slightly dampened by the fact he's rather certain Akai won't kill him.)

"Caught you." Rei can't help the satisfaction slipping into his voice.

Finally. After three years, their game of cat and mouse is over. He'll have his answers.

The most pressing of which-

"Where's Scotch?"

The words cut into the silence, sharpened by fear. His best friend might still be dead, after all. (If he isn't, why hasn't he contacted Rei?)

It's not like he has much to go on to suspect he's alive, besides the fact that Akai himself came back from the dead. Rei can only hope he brought Hiro along.

Before Akai answers, there's a click. The world becomes dizzyingly bright, expanding past the muzzles of their guns.

Rei blinks the disorientation away. Spots silhouettes from the corner of his eyes. He hasn't met them before, but he's familiar, of course, with the owners of this house. How long have the Kudos been watching them?

While he's busy processing that revelation, Akai holsters his gun. Part of Rei hates how nonchalant Akai is about all of this, exposing himself so easily. Like Rei isn't a threat, won't put a bullet in his head because of a couple of witnesses. (Hates that he's probably right.)

"I propose a trade. For old time's sake."

(The words leave a bitter taste with Rei. They haven't exchanged anything, not goods, not words, not warmth, in years.)

Akai snaps open a cheap flip phone - likely a burner. His thumb hovers over the call button. The fingers of his other hand, long and dextrous, wrap around the barrel of Rei's P7M8, tugging gently, but insistently.

Rei considers his options. He holds no illusions - without his gun, he won't be able to dispatch Akai. But he's more than capable of holding his own for long enough to escape, if need be.

(He could just fire, right now. It wouldn't have to be lethal. Could take the phone by force. But chances are, whatever information Akai has, he'll be much less willing to share it with a bullet wound.)

Rei looks up at Akai, meets his green, green eyes. The part of him that shows genuine emotions, some days. (Not that Rei is one to talk.)

Finds Akai looking...tired. He wears a small smile, but it's worn around the edges. There's no open mockery, no quiet amusement. It's just the two of them, and an offer.

Rei lets go of the gun. He hopes he won't be needing it, tonight.

.

Akai helps him up, his hand warm and steady. As soon as he's upright, Rei lets go - he can walk perfectly fine by himself, thank you very much.

The FBI agent shows him to the living room, tells Rei to make himself a home. After all, the Kudos have promised to give him some privacy, for his chat.

For a moment, the sniper lingers, gaze caught by the phone. Then Akai casts his eyes down, and leaves Rei alone.

Silence, if not for the crackle of the damned fireplace, fills the room. Rei hesitates for a moment. Then he presses 'call' for the only number in the directory.

The phone crackles with static, beeps as it establishes connection, then-

"Hi, Zero."

The world stops moving. Relief floods his system, sapping the tension from his muscles. He leans against the soft backrest, breathing freely for the first time in a good long while.

.

Their talk is short. Rei asks some questions to establish it's truly Hiro, not an imposter (though that would make a very poor basis for the negotiation the Kudos have planned).

Hiro tersely explains some things, although he isn't allowed to give away much. He's in the FBI's witness protection program. That they're talking at all is a massive bending of the rules, authorized only because of Akai's insistence. He claimed it was of critical importance to their mission.

It certainly is, to Rei.

.

The next hours are a blur.

The sofa dips when Akai sits down at his side, the Kudos already having taken their seats on the other side of the small coffee table. (He wishes Akai would sit farther away. That he be less reasonable in his assumptions and demeanour.)

It's somewhat surreal to think that celebrity actress Kudo Yukiko of all people gives him a steaming cup of chamomile lavender honey tea. Good thing working with Vermouth has knocked most of the starstruck behaviour out of him; his younger self would have made a fool of himself.

He can't afford that. After all, they are seeking him out in an official capacity, requesting PSB senior agent Furuya Rei's cooperation.

It certainly is strange for them to reach out through him, considering his known enmity of Akai. But he's a professional - he might be reluctant to work with the man, but it's not his decision to make. He'll relay the offer, unless it's utter garbage.

So he pays attention while they share what they can of their plan to take down the organisation. Listens to their pledge for equal contribution, and their promise of crediting the PSB with a successful operation; an obvious play intended to soothe the wounded pride of the Japanese, after years of illegal activity. But it's the least they can do.

If one were to ask Rei, the offer is certainly worth considering. The PSB has been working the case for five years now, and while they have gathered intel, and managed to place Bourbon as a vital asset, they're barely closer to shutting the organization down than when they started. It's sprawling, interconnected with various businesses, and, worst of all, active internationally. If they don't cut off all its heads at the same time, odds are the members will simply flee to a different branch. Maybe lie low for a bit, and then go about their business with renewed vigour.

It seems like an international cooperation might just be necessary to achieve this task. So he'll be their messenger; it's above his pay grade to decide whether to take them up on the offer or not.

Though privately, he hopes his superiors agree; every day they lose ground to the organization. By this point, Rei doesn't really care anymore whose plan it is that finally does the organization in, as long as it gets done. (And as long as he and the PSB are finally treated with the appropriate amount of respect.)

Still, he can't help thinking they wouldn't be having this conversation now, if these foreign agencies had respected the official channels ahead of time. Maybe Hiro could be hiding in Nagano then, with his brother, instead of being confined to the other half of the globe. In the US, of all the terrible places to be. He shivers.

.

By the time they're done it's very late. Rei is already half-dozing off, despite his best efforts to stay awake. It would be highly irresponsible to drive in this state, so he's asked their hosts for a coffee (he's sure a place housing Akai will have more than enough of it to go around). He'll just rest his eyes for a moment, until they're back.

.

Something light is being dropped on him, almost stirs him to consciousness. But it's warm, soft, and smells of huddling together in an abandoned apartment.

(Of long-forgotten small comforts.)

Not a threat.

Thus satisfied, his body collects its due, and he's dragged back under, into deep, dreamless sleep.

.

Which brings Rei to the reason he's late.

Someone, and he has a very good idea of who it was, put his phone in airplane mode, drew all the curtains shut, and kept the rest of the house quiet.

(Let him sleep for as long as he needed to.)

So Rei wakes up with a start, in a barely familiar place, the digital clock on the wall indicating it's way past opening time for Poirot. Shit.

He grabs his belongings, pistol, clothes and keys and all, and dashes out the door. He swears he can see Okiya - no, Akai, he was right, damn it - look down on him from that favourite window of his. Asshole. Contrary to him Rei has a job, a cover to maintain. He'll get back at him, yet.

.

It should probably worry him that he can perform the drive to Poirot on autopilot. Too many late-night stakeouts turning into impromptu naps, requiring him to drive straight to work after. So much trouble, over nothing. If Akai had just cooperated sooner-

Then, what? Rei hadn't managed to track him down before his supposed death, and the less interaction there is between Okiya Subaru and Amuro Tooru, the better for both of them. He grinds his teeth, barely manages to brake in time for a redlight.

(Hates that he understands the caution, to a degree.)

.

The universe really is conspiring against him, today.

After the lunchtime rush, a certain pocket-sized detective is ushered in through the door, followed by his guardian and her best friend. The kid gives him odd looks all throughout ordering lunch, too sharp in a way that makes the hairs at the back of his neck stand in up. Rei gives him his sunniest smile, and an extra packet of sugar. He's played games with Gin and Vermouth in worse conditions; he won't yield to a particularly precocious six-year-old.

Despite getting more sleep than the last three nights combined, he's not feeling too well. A single good night's rest can't undo weeks of insomnia. If anything, it only makes apparent what he's lacking.

He finds his mind wandering, glad the preparation of food comes automatically, by now. Whisk and mix and pour. Fry, remove from the pan...

"...uro? You seem unwell."

Too-familiar green eyes stare back at him, bags under the eyes and all. Rei barely manages not to flinch.

Of all the people to catch him spacing out, it just has to be Akai's little sister. The gods must truly hate him.

"Ah, miss Sera. I apologize, I was just pondering some new options for our menu." He winks, gives her his most dazzling smile. "The chamomile lavender honey tea cake has me under its spell."

In response, she just wrinkles her nose, unimpressed. Squints at him with those jade eyes that always see through him too easily.

"Are you sure you're not running a fever? It seems a little warm in here already, yet you're working in a sweater."

Rei blinks at that. The temperature seems fine to him. Azusa hasn't said anything about it either.

"I appreciate the concern, but I assure you, I'm perfectly fine. Now, what can I get you?"

One slice of red velvet cake (of course - why did they even keep that on the menu?) and a macchiato later he's rid of her.

For now, at least - she's joined her friends at the window seats, and judging by the way she keeps sneaking glances at him when she thinks he isn't looking, he hasn't seen the last of her yet.

Still, her questions are odd. Surely he doesn't look that terrible?

(Vermouth has taught him some of her secrets; he's been concealing the shadows under his eyes for a while now. Nobody's ever found him out. Why is it now that people notice?)

.

He continues to work mindlessly, unfocused. This damn shift just doesn't seem to want to end.

He just about manages to avoid knocking Ran out for leaning over the counter, into his space. She remains blissfully unaware of the danger she just escaped, smiling brightly, kindly.

"Excuse me, I have a question."

Rei closes his eyes, takes a deep breath, counts to four. Smiles at the girl. "Go ahead", he says, continuing to whisk some cake batter.

Ran leans in closer, conspiratorially.

"Masumi is too shy to ask" - that's a bold-faced lie, if he's ever heard one, and he's something of an expert on the matter - "but she'd love to know where you got that sweater."

Now, Ran's a lovely young lady, always eager to help. It's a pity she's being manipulated for Sera's gain. Because there has to be more to the question, even if Rei can't see it yet.

Of course, he can't tell the girls the truth - Kazami bought it for Bourbon's cover. But the best lies are closest to the truth, so-

"I apologize, but I do not know where it was bought. A friend gave it to me." His best calculated-apologetic smile smoothes the blow, hopefully.

"Oh. I see." Ran visibly deflates. Still, her good manners prevail. "Thank you, though!" And with that, she's heading back to her table.

Strange. What could Sera possibly want with his sweater? If she wanted to track him down, surely there's more efficient ways, and it's not like he doesn't have a dozen similar cream sweaters-

Wait. Cream?

Rei's pretty sure he dressed in black to infiltrate the Kudo manor. He's not been home and he hasn't changed for work.

He manages to supress a groan, but he's sure there's some unpleasant emotion visible on his face.

...he must have grabbed the sweater along with the rest of his belongings in the morning rush.

Now that he's looking at it, it's clearly a little too large for him. It's also warm, fuzzy, soft, and utterly unoffensive. That's probably why it didn't register, before.

The sweater does smell decidedly of Akai - cigarettes and a hint of his obnoxious aftershave. The warm scent of curry is new - though unsurprising, given his foray into cooking. Great. That's why they've been staring at him. Sera probably recognizes the sweater and Conan spends enough time with Akai to recognize the scent.

His gut instinct is to go change, right now, get rid of the damning piece of connection to the man he has too many conflicting emotions about. But a long-sleeved black turtleneck is hardly appropriate work attire for Poirot. Besides, if he changes now, the pair of detectives watching him will just have their suspicions confirmed.

So he grits his teeth, takes in a deep breath that smells too much like Akai, and gets back to work.

.

Rei does change out of the sweater as soon as he's done with his shift.

(It doesn't help. The scent lingers.)

.

He's tempted to just toss the sweater, but can't help feeling like it would be a waste. It's quality craftsmanship, well-worn but taken care of - this kind of sweater would pill, otherwise.

It really shouldn't be faulted for its owner's flaws.

So he puts the sweater in a bag, intending to have it dry-cleaned and give it back later.

He should really hunt down Akai, too, but if he's honest, he's just too tired. He probably shouldn't even drive, in his condition, but he needs to get to a safe place, to think about the developments of the night.

.

He reports to Kuroda, showers thoroughly, and falls into bed.

.

Rei can't have slept long. The sunset colours the world in blood red hues by the time he wakes up, out of breath, heartbeat too fast.

Visions of smoke and ash cling to him. Explosions, destroying him one by one, until nothing remains but death alone.

Hagiwara and Matsuda, taken by violent flame.

Hiro's remains, crushed and burnt beyond recognition.

Akai's smile, grimly defiant, as he's shot by Kir. He too finds his end in a blaze, lacking glory.

They're gone.

Consumed by the inferno that seems to follow Rei around. Which burns everything he cares about, leaves him freezing in its wake.

(He can't even cry, his tears evaporating in the heat.)

Rei shivers, draws the blankets closer. Hopes for a little bit of cover, a little bit of warmth.

Please. If he could just shake off the nausea. If he could stop his spiralling thoughts. Logically, he knows that's not all true, even if his heart burns. Akai and Hiro aren't dead.

It's a lie, they're alive, it's a lie, they're alive, it's a lie a lie a lie a lie-

A set of sharp barks rips him out of his thoughts, back into the present.

Oh. He's woken Haro.

The little guy stands in front of his bed, ears tucked back and hackles raised. A defiant ball of fluff that cares so much, trying to growl the nightmares away.

(It might just work.)

Slowly, shaking and somewhat off-balance, he reaches down to scoop up his dog. Wiggles the blanket off his shoulders so he may cradle the whining bundle of fur to his chest. It's soothing, to feel the warmth of another living being by his side. They sit, the silence permeated by Haro's huffed breaths. His body heat seeps into Rei's chest, nestles in his heart.

"I apologize for worrying you. I'll be fine, soon."

He's not alone.

Haro nudges his hand, demands to be pet. Rei obliges, of course he does.

He's not alone.

.

Still, the headache is a pain. He won't be able to go back to sleep like this, will need to grab a painkiller.

He makes his way to the kitchen counter, keeping to the walls because he's still somewhat unsteady, carrying his bundle of warmth along.

The dog throws a fit as they pass the bag with Akai's sweater, growling and yapping at it. Despite the circumstances, Rei can't help but smile.

"I'm glad to see we feel the same way about him."

Wait.

Inspiration strikes in the form of a very stupid idea.

Because that sweater, with its stupid mixed scents, reeking of Akai, is proof he didn't just imagine last night's events. Tangible and olfactory and physical proof. If he were to wake from a nightmare, with it by his side...the anger at Akai would surely keep the pain at bay.

It's worth a try.

.

When he goes back to bed, Haro lies down beside him. Rei keeps petting him, one-handedly. With the other, he holds on to a cream sweater that isn't his.

When he breathes, it smells of too-long stakeouts in windy apartments.

Of Rye's extra blankets, the ones he started to bring when he noticed Bourbon always freezing; irritating to no end, how he was always better prepared for cold weather than Rei.

(It smells of Bourbon's cooking, given in exchange for soft blankets.)

Scents of a tentative alliance, as thread-bare as the fabric between them.

Grounded between the warmth of Haro, and the scent of Akai, Rei falls asleep, waiting for the dog days to finally be over.

[demifiendrsa]

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MAO by Rumiko Takahashi

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Queen's Quality by Kyousuke Motomi

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[butter-pangcake]

Hiro&Haro

[homosexualcitron]

my notifications are funny rn, people are liking the silly Haro pictures on my side blog, and on my main it's. Hiro's death

[kuschelkissen]

Furuya Rei for the character ask 😊

nice!

Sexuality Headcanon: gay af. I'm sorry, love him as a honey trap, but that's all games, when I look at his merch, I just think "look at that cute gay."

Gender Headcanon: male

A ship I have with said character: RyeBourbon/AkAm/ShuuRei/OkiAmu, all of these stand for different dynamics and I love them all

A BROTP I have with said character: Just like I said in Hiro's Ask, super close friends with Hiro, but if we're talking "Bros" as in "I'll do stupid things with these friends" it's Hagi and Matsuda. These two are a bad influence 😂

A NOTP I have with said character: AmuAzu, ReiShiho, all ships variants of him and Conan, Shinichi, Ran...

A random headcanon: ok, this one is actually random and stupid, it started as a dumb joke, but I just love the stupid idea of Vermouth being his mum, it makes all their interactions so much funnier (and we actually did that in the actors AU)

General Opinion over said character: unlike a lot of people in western fandom (at least that's how it feels) I really like him. He's fun as a character, with how morally grey he is, with his stupid obsession with Akai, his Mary Sue character (No offence, but is there anything that he CAN'T do? I mean, except keeping a straight face in front of Akai? Because I don't think so), his ridiculously cute dog (Haro = best boy), and I seriously hope that he will survive this show.

[witchbrew13]

Haro and Hiro

[forffax]

feeling normal <3

[osenchi-na-ayumi]

currently: struggling to think of ideas for dcmk week that’s not related to zero’s tea time

[bluelokk]

like I've seen this haro-sees-ghost-hiro thing being used in fanarts but to see it in official manga... bruh............

[floral-silk]

The Baker’s first shopping trip started out nice. Hiro and Akio needed fall/winter jackets even though it hasn’t gotten cold in Oasis Springs yet. Alicia kind of disappeared though. Kaito started making a mess and Hiro went shopping in a different section of the store so Haro decided it was time to go.

[brokeenen]

“Let’s Say All the P Names” by Orebanana || ENGLISH【552  (+14) People】

Lyricist’s Notes:

I have the notes at the top so that I don’t forget to include details. You can skip to the dividing line below if you’re not interested and want to get to the meat of this TL.

Hi. In case you’re new, I’m Brokee. Call me Keenen if you’d like.

I had the idea to use this for an English cover involving Oliver & Cyber Diva.

But I don’t have any money to buy DIVA’s CD from Amazon, much less a computer that can run it.

This might be my best worst song I’ve ever had the “honor” of adapting to English. It took me a week to type this song by hand. I had to find time to do this. Time in my college classes, bus rides and interim between waiting for my parents to pick me up from class. I like typing, but this was a bit much.

Any asterisks (*) you see in the TL are part of the name. I’ll use Carets (^) to explain.

I added names to this list because I wanted to exceed the world record. The ones I added are bolded and underlined.

This English Translyric has a total of 【566 Names】 of Vocaloid Producers.

Background information of the song is below. (source link here)

2020 Edit: I only changed the title and fixed a lyricist note lol. This has been getting a bit of traction recently, which is strange considering how long ago I posted it. Thanks for the views! o/

B. A. Gabrielle (the translator) has changed her Twitter. Follow the new one.

[INTRO - Len] Yo, I know you all probably already know about a ton of Vocaloid songs, right? But, there's a lot of songs that you probably haven't heard or even know of! Vocaloid P or Producers' Names for you who don't know, have popularity as well. Let's begin the "Say all the P Names" challenge! Are you ready? Here we go!

[VERSE 1 - Rin] Akikan, Ohhoi, Naitei, Chouchou, Samuson, Raida, Kyokuhoku, Yuringo Kouhei Jimunope, Yuzuame, Sorairo, Ryosuke, Rento, Metaha, Nikoichi Korabaya, Nechogusha, Terumin, Hanaichi, Smile, Engawa, Hanagoe, Eroaki, Yogarasu, Oichan, Taburesu, Ryuunosu, bothneco, Ernie, Papopepu, Jounetsu Tsukino, Tamara, Chanagi, mmmbo, Gibbon, awk, fat, okota, 96crow, Akuno Crea, toya, mayuko, Senchashi, shiero, Zenradegitaadaiteneteta-P!

[Len] Laalaa, Yugo, Rusaruka, Shuujin, Hagoromo, Raimei, Nanahoshi, Enzetsu, Hassaku, Atatata, Tebukuro, Bokaomo, Oiran, Tadosuke, Low-Tech, Miraiha, Lentou, Basutee, Sottou, Tasogare, Itachima, Shioani, Yonsen, Mandara, Wenosuke, Umeboshi, Buttobi, Deokure, Hayakawa, Yamamaya, Jitabata, Kyuukon Nobira, Kibou, Utata, Hayaya, Yoshiya, Nanami, Mokeke, G@POPO, Fuwari, Akari Konori, Masami, SATCH, Akko, Ecchi, Matcho, Kontontsukaraa-P!

[Rin] Wankappu, Koppepan, Saraudon, Tomatoufu, Kokutou, Pocky Kakinotane, Aisuimo, Youguruto, Merontee, Chokopagenchou, [Len] Desuohagi, Orebanana, Apricot Rain, Potechihime, Chitasumatsuo, Shiwamikan, Kabipurin, Nehanshika Noriokure, [Both] Hikutsu-P!!

[CHORUS] We're gonna say. We're gonna say. Kagamine P-names - we're gonna say. We're gonna say. We're gonna say. Every P name - we're gonna say!

[Verse 2 - Rin] temporu, Susshi, Kogauta, Bunchou, Mainusu, IGASIO, Nyuusen, Hanabata, Bokatsuku, Chuuhai, Furenchi, Yakiimo, UNPUSY, Meisou, Rion, Enikusu, Yuunagi, Motetai, Kouraishiba, Shirokuro, Puuchin, Kaiware, Kasutama, Sasakure, Maeburi, LapiLapi, Oshiire, Rorotan, CALFO, mikuru396, Deetaa, Aruka, Honey, Mirror, Itaru, ceres, Ouji, Editor, Nogomi, Hanata, Kiddo, Kouchi,  Setsuna, Naopo, Boomerang-Pantsu-P!

[Len] Takakon, Tanpure, Kaeuta, Sakuripa, Anmaku, Teihen, Yomatsuri, Nosshioku, Iroshiki, Hiyorin, Ikarosu, Aamin, Space, Kashiore, 100s, Komagawa, Aohono, Futomomo, Yumemiru, Intaba, Yuuyami, Shiganaru, Tomochou, Toushahi, Reruriri, Enbun, Yandere, triona, Sumikko, Mataoma, Junky, Zasso, Igiari, Boffui, Kengai, Bitawan, Benishida, Seiun, Joy Maker, Ryuusei, Konoyaki, Nekusuto, Ajian, Shoushou, ehamiku, Ginsaku, Kurozumi, Rougoku, Nikuromu, Suzouri, Yell, Aru†Kana, Topaz, Kanimiso, Agemono, Renfuru, Keshigomu, Peperon, Piroriropi, Hyahhaa Satsuki ga Tenkomori!

[CHORUS]

[Verse 3 - Rin] Jitabata, Honobono, Mauaki, Ginrin, Rankyou, Daiendan, Tamagoboka, Kurousa, Kenshou, Hikki, Takkun Yananan, Shuuichi, Kosumin, Lamaze, TAKE3240, 00, Nauroma, Paprika, Sukumizu, cocoon, Fuuto, Nattoku, takanon, Boiler, Rabusawa, Bakuon, Exhaustion, Kurohyou, Gachirori, Yasuo, kouki, Isaku, Sakurya, Stain, Shuwai, Youta, Bunru, tsk, Matsuo, Denpa, Owata, m@rk, haiji, Ryokucha, Ice, Machigeriita-P!

[Len] Kannadzuki, Asatarou, Temporary, Sorenante, Multiplayer, Ouenuta, Renaissance, Love&, Kichiku Shota, Hinata Haruhana, [Rin] Stalker, Makushimasu, marcury, Teikuon, NaitsundeRin, Above Oblique,  Haitsuru. Mikunaru, Ann Melts, Musuka

[Len] Taka, Tochi, Natsu, Mag, Kuro, Guro, Haro, Hiro, Geru, Geri, [Rin] Yaa, Boku, Yutsu, Fei, Bare, Blue, Shin, Nami, pico, Puni, [Len] hapi=>, O, Shiri, Suke, Mazo, Niki, Uta, SaMa, Plow, sele, wara, {Rin] Nira, Giga, Moja, kal, Chaa, Shaku, maya, Koya, Reo, [Both] samfree!

[Verse 4 - Both] Fuzaitsuuchi, Mashu, Jakime, Red Card, Hoikourou, Seramyu, Kuensan, Nagatsukishurin, K.M, Rampage, Prophet, Captain Future, Clavier, Ketora, Soramimi, Ikkou, Galaxy, sansui, Cocoa Cigarette, Nice Kinki, Yucha, Nantoka, ◆◆◆◆◆^, Monotone,

Hotomoto, yatsu, yanagi, Basue, kous, Seizu, Tsurishi, Valentine, Hatepotepuu, Fujishiro Kanae

^ pronounced "Diamond"

[Len] Kurisutaru, Susshi, Itokawa, snowy*, Eccentric, Bucchigiri, River, ROY, Tom,

[Rin] Paipan, Pantan, Chiyahoya, Tsuyatsuya, Mowamowa, Awaawa, Zawazawa, Powapowa, muhmue, Petapeta, Nurunuru, Sorosoro, Fukafuka, Hoihoi, Mosomoso, Puchipuchi, Tsurutsuru, Sakusaku, Soisoi, Tenten, Tennen, Toraboruta,

[Len] Rozenkruez, Chiku, Pando List, Fuyusa, Pantsu, Nori, Konpu, Mizere, Live, Zouni, Ikikiro, Ubu, Maria, Yourujo, Ehehe, Tohoho, Rerere, Sasasa, Sososo, Nonono, Cheetah Girl, Red Doctor, Qes

[Rin] Kihirohito, Original, Kokosemai, Cedar People, Four Dimensional, Banrino Snuffkin, 3-jiken^^, Suzunosuke, I'm Working, KIT-san,

[Len] Terawosaru, Minamimuki, Donfurai, Katahotori, Yunimemo, Kosoado,

[Both] Bacon, Lencon, Siscon, Buranko, Hitsumabu, Shibashon!

[Verse 5 - Both] Kagikko, Kurafuto, Karaage, HiroRin Chousoku, Kotsuban, Warezu, Heichou, Ransuu, Nantoka, Siblings, Usamaru, Assamu, Mukiryoku, Hitoshizuku, Yuuzaa^^^, Yuzuriha, Tetsubun, GonGoss, Dokodoko, Tenkou, Gokuaku, Candy Kimidori, Tanaka, Asunaro, Gomaae 83, Chioware, AEGIS, Negapoji, Black, Shu-t, Pikmin, Vocapela, Black and White, Daisuke, Negibue, Cap Wing, Parecki, Crusher, Amedama, Half-Done, Ashitano, Riito, Megaren, Saitou, Opanku, Fuwashina, Muuto, Koneko, Nagatomikuru, Nanka, Masuda, Rain Road, Tama, Gobou, Scourer, Nogisubouru, Kaminonenbutsu!

^^ pronounced "san-jiken" ^^^ pronounced "user"

[Bridge - Len] Bono, Salmon, Asatarou, tatii, oORaikaOo, Ichi, Mau, Sus, Jesus, My God,

[Rin] Kurage, Eyeris, Circus, 

[Len] Nike, Hotto, Yumegu, UTABanni, Distortion, Nio, Mado, Bino, Meni, Frustration, Yamika, Medama

[Verse 6 - Both] Romipo, SOU, P-chan, Karasuyasabou, Niito, Nata, Saitamanisuto, Tera Areole Toukou, Yumikaze, Spring Roll, Chie, Understanding the Right Surrealism, Cillia, An, En Shimamura Hideyuki, Intaba, Taikyou, Nishizawa-san, Migimacchi, Carnival, Cherico Ramune, Ringo, Rin, Hira, Kea, 7, Sho, Yowane, ke-ji, maretu, Bocchi, pinocchio, wowaka, deco*27^^^^, Air Rider

^^^^ pronounced (deco nii-na)

[Chorus 2 - Both] We said them all? We said them all? Everybody's P name - we said them all? We said them all? We said them all? All of the P names, Kagamine P names, Everybody's P names,

See, we said them all!!

[Ending - Rin]

Wait... we didn't say "all"? We actually forgot loads of people to put in, you see?

t('^')t

English Translation: 2briacityTranslation / B.A. Gabrielle (Her Twitter) (Song Translation Here)

My Twitter: HERE.

Next Lyric: Lewd.

Expect sporadic posts all month long as I force myself to write 7-ish more songs because I’m a hipster who doesn’t want to do the popular ones and make sure that I don’t step into octosan‘s territory. 

[butter-pangcake]

the good old day...

fyi: furusato is a children's song that Furuya sang to Haro in ztt06 anime; about missing their hometown, the author was from Nagano

yes Nagano, Hiro's hometown

[princess-kidatheart17]

Hello, it's me again. Haro's headcanon this time: He hates explosions. They remind you of the loss of Tadashi. He also has some post-traumatic stress in that regard. When he is with Baymax he likes to observe the city in the balloons (?) He and Fred are marathoning series eating Pizza, Soda and other things that Baymax despairs. And Hiro also tries to understand her aunt better and how she became super protective. And you, what are yours? Has anyone spoken ill of Tadashi to Hiro, what he do?

YES TO ALL OF THIS

Marathons with Fred or watching balloons with Baymax probably is already canon and would be potential moments to see in the series.

I totally imagine Hiro being terrified of fire, thus explosions come with that. Each time he sees a flame or hear something remotely close to an explosion, he has flashbacks and panic attacks over the memory of Tadashi’s death. Fortunately he has Baymax and his friends to help him calm down. That’s something I just need to see in the series (that with Hiro overcoming his fear eventually!)

Hiro also seems to be perfectly aware of Aunt Cass being the only family both have left, so he realizes how important she is to him, so of course he’ll try to understand how she feels and have heart-to-heart chats with her when time comes around. And it goes without saying that Aunt Cass would be a tad more strict than she was before, because she don’t wanna lose another nephew and wants to be sure he’s always safe. But she means well, even though it can be quite smothering to Hiro sometimes.

And last but not least, in the series, if anyone dares to talk bad about Tadashi, Hiro would just s n a p . That would just be his berserk button, as we saw what happened when Callaghan tried to dismiss Tadashi’s death… So if anyone insults Tadashi or rubs his death in Hiro’s face, Hiro won’t hesitate a second to pounce and cut a bitch (let’s hope the gang will be quick to hold him back).

And one headcanon of mine: when nobody is watching and Baymax is deactivated (and in another room), Hiro dances by himself like a total dork, extremely bad on purpose, to just let everything out and makes sure to tell no one about this. Sometimes, if he feels happy, he sings too. If anyone was to enter his room while doing so, he would be extremely embarassed and would say: “It’s not what you think!” (while it totally is what they’re thinking)

[forffax]

pokeyman teams for zero :]

some notes:

- lots of his "amuro" pokemon help out at poirot! they get little bow ties... it's v cute. rockruff is their pubby, haro!

- doesn't like. Go out of their way looking for shinies, he generally is just Really Observant and has stupid good luck

- shiny riolu in particular was getting bullied by other mons bc they looked different and zero was just like "hey that's familiar. wanna be partners?" And the two have been inseparable since :]

- his "furuya" (psb work) team is balanced around stealth/speed/spying. bronzong is a Wall if they need one.

- "bourbon" team prioritizes infiltration and misdirection (banette, liepard and rotom r especially good 4 this), marrowak is the muscle of the team! claydol n marrowak r the only ones not being loaned from the org

- "zero" team is half pokes from his other teams, half very personal ones they only care for at home (not rlly for battling)

- girafarig was hiro's :') the org wanted to get rid of the Traitor's pokemon but he managed to save a few of them, girafarig included. girafarig is older and quiet, but a pillar of emotional support.

- absol is both bc Lonely and also warning against disasters... v good for zero and absol to have each other in those regards

- jirachi is free to come and go as it pleases, and zero vowed to never use its wishing ability for personal gain, even if jirachi seemed willing. are they scared? not willing to get their hopes up? not wanting to change reality? who know.... regardless, he's friends with jirachi!