#ron x toto

[queenlife1]

Rontoto 🖤🤎

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[yaoioioay]

[missphanosaur18]

So ngl I started Ron Kamonohashi's Forbidden Deductions because an anime page I follow on Facebook posted a few pics of Ron said he was like Dazai x Gojo and they're like two of my fav characters so of course I had to drop everything and watch episode one. Never even heard of the manga or anime before I saw the post. And I loved the first episode so much! And the second episode was really good too! I have a question though for the manga readers. It's hard to tell after just watching two episodes and not having read the manga but....... there are people that ship Ron x Toto right? Like there's already just this feeling I get that their dynamic is ship worthy but maybe I'm just crazy lol. If I'm not crazy, do they have a ship name? 👀

[a-forbidden-detective]

Please enjoy this heartwarming and autumn-like photo of Ron and Toto relaxing against the backdrop of autumn leaves ☺🍁 ( x )

That is so cute and sweet.

[cherryasagiri]

Case 4

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There is nothing you would rather do than to continue to sleep soundly in the expensive plush mattress you bought not too long ago. It was a big purchase you saved up most of the funds from your second job to relish in and most of the time, you don’t get to with your grueling and demanding schedule. You fought yourself to sleep for a few more minutes, but your blaring alarm had other ideas. You turned your phone over to silence the noise, looking at the time to see if it was worth getting up right now. It was four a.m. and you knew that if you didn’t get your tired ass out of that bed, then your husband would let himself go hungry. 

With a tired groan, you trudge out of your bed while rubbing the sleep out of your eyes while you start on your long day. First, you head to take a morning shower since you failed to take one last night while letting sleep take over your senses. After dressing in your scrubs, you put on some light makeup to hide the bags under your eyes, then tie a ribbon you received from a patient's daughter around your faux locs to give yourself a high ponytail. After preparing for the day, you sat on your couch and looked at the time to see that only an hour had passed. You thought about taking a small nap before getting ready to make a small breakfast and lunch for your husband, but you decided not to and just pushed yourself off the comfortable couch and prepared the food. After some time, you packed both of your breakfasts and lunches in four separate containers and placed them in a second bag before gathering your keys, work bag, and other loose items for work and heading out the front door. 

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You stood in front of your husband’s front door, checking your watch to see that you had about an hour before you had to be the work which was enough time to eat breakfast with your beloved and take a short nap before you had to head out. You didn’t bother with knocking on the door, seeing as you already had a key to the apartment, and opened it lightly. You didn't know if Ron was still sleeping, so you decided to head inside as silently as you could. You dropped your work bag next to the entrance, taking out the food in the process while removing your shoes and slipping on your personalized baby blue slides with your married name engraved on them. As you were doing so, you couldn't help but reminisce over the time you had put in the order for the couple slippers you had gotten made for your second anniversary. You looked over to the side to see if Ron’s were sitting there like before but were disheartened to see that they were missing. You were going to ask him about that later on. You take a second to be mesmerized again by the shoes you made. You had to remind yourself that they were also a special gift to yourself when you got hired at the hospital you’re currently working at. Ron made sure even in his depression to congratulate you and shower you with the love you’ve been missing since his accident. You stare at the flowers that don every surface of the slide with love seeing how beautifully delicate each petal is. Just like your husband, his perfect birth month flower for a perfect man. You wouldn’t want anything less. 

You snap yourself out of your trance before you get too deep and enter the apartment fully. Ron was nowhere in sight, but you heard the low droplets of water from the distance and concluded that he was in the shower. You took that time to heat both of your breakfasts while also placing his lunch in the fridge. Once the food was perfectly warmed throughout and some sweet coffee was made, your husband decided to finally make his appearance. You looked up at him to see him physically flinch at the sight of you. You hope that he didn’t notice the hurt in your eyes as you realize that in the five years, you’ve been coming around every morning and “surprising him” when he’s not around, he has never greeted you the way he did. This was a first, which you then made sure to store in the back of your mind. “Oh, I forgot to tell you that you didn’t need to come over this morning. I’m waiting for Toto to bring me a new case and we were going to get something to eat.” Ron dryly told you. He was actively drying his hair while looking at the food you made this morning. He already figured since you brought him breakfast, that his lunch was already stored away so he figured if he put the food away for now, he could save it for dinner tonight. While he was going through his thoughts, he failed to notice the slight whimper in your voice as you replied, “Okay, I’m sorry I didn’t know,” you trailed off, losing your appetite in the same breath. You put away the food you were going to eat, placed it back in the bag you brought with you, and settled down on his mattress floor. 

You watched as he haphazardly put his food in the fridge before flopping on the floor in front of you. By this time, he had already finished drying his hair off. Ron just stared up at the ceiling, and not once had he looked over at you since his initial surprise. The clear avoidance is itching at your already aching heart. You wanted to talk to him, hear his voice more as just speaking with your husband is the only thing that you can count on to bring solace to your already stagnant marriage and he can't even do that for you. What could you speak about? He does nothing all day but stays cooped up in his apartment when he’s not out solving murders with Toto. He doesn’t like to hear about what's going on at your job because all he thinks you do is look at vaginas all day and doesn't want to hear about any of that. Even though he knows that is not the only thing you do, you don't challenge him on that. Does he even want to talk to you? Do you bore him? Why does he keep you at such a distance? These were questions that plagued your mind but refused to speak up. Just like everything else that troubles you in your marriage, you place it in the back of your mind hoping to bring it up when he starts to open up more.  

You were mulling over whether or not you should be the first to speak up when the blaring of your alarm was going off on your smartwatch indicating that it was time to get to work before you were late. You turned off the incessant noise and let out a short sigh. So much for that nap and quality married time, you thought to yourself before lazily picking yourself off the mattress and making your way out of the apartment. Even then, Ron didn’t even budge to see you off or say anything. Even after you wished him well and expressed how much you loved him. Once you were out the door and into your car, you let the booming sob you were holding in escape your lips. The tears were bulging out of your eyes even though you were trying to hold them back and not mess up your makeup but it was to no avail; you'll just tell them that you didnt get enough sleep and redo it in the bathroom before starting your shift. After a few minutes of crying your soul out, you started the car and headed to work. 

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After working a grueling double at the hospital, you were determined to just go straight home and refuse to give Ron any more of your time. You were thinking it over all day that your husband doesn't deserve you right now if he wasn't going to appreciate all the work you have done in the past five years. You didn’t even want a thank you, just something simple like a hug or a kiss. Hell, even just an “I love you” once in a while but you get nothing, and that hurts the most. This is something that has been on your mind for a long time and you thought that Toto being the light in his life would change the way he treated you but it only has gotten worse. You say that all in your head, but your body does the complete opposite and drives straight to his apartment. Once you had realized what you were doing, you were already parked in front of the complex. An irritated groan leaves your lips as you purposefully hit your head on the steering wheel trying to convince yourself to just drive off, but the yearning in your heart is telling you that you want to see your husband. As always, that side wins over you as you start to leave your car and head up to his door. 

Once inside you can hear the faint sounds of his voice as well as another, much softer voice coming from the depths of the apartment. You were concerned about who would be here at this time of night that isn’t Toto. Did he make a new friend and didn’t tell me? You quietly took your shoes off and noticed that your slippers were gone. Confused, you just put on Ron’s much bigger plain slippers he insisted on using instead of the ones you bought for him and entered the room. There you see Ron sitting on a fold-up chair facing the other person while a smaller figure is sitting on the single sofa chair with its back facing you so you couldn't see them. Ron had noticed you enter his home, head peaking up slightly to look at you for only a few seconds. He locked eyes with you and tore them away. It felt like if he were to look at you any longer than he did, he would look at you with disgust. Maybe you were overthinking it but that is what your throbbing heart wanted to let you know and as always, you despise the feeling. Ron broke your thoughts with his low voice, making you look at the male in front of you quizzically. “Um, what was that again? I’m sorry it was a long shift,” you apologized, kicking yourself at the same time. Why am I even apologizing? Ron just gazed at you indifferently before clearing his throat and repeating himself. Ouch, another thing to add to the ever-growing list. “I said, this is Dr. Mofu, she’s going to help me and Toto find a cure,” he said as the woman mentioned stood up and frantically bowed to you while tripping on her own feet. You just looked down as Ron helped her and only could process one thing that was going on. 

She was wearing your slippers.

[mickeykipper]

So the anime only just came out, but I already got a doujinshis of them. I couldn't help myself, lol.

[seekers-who-are-lovers]

Ron Kamonohashi: a suspicion

in three acts

It must have been elating to find someone who wants to protect you by all means. I am sure Ron was delighted to hear Toto’s thoughts. But one way or another something about Toto bothers him.

I don’t want to subscribe to this idea that Toto is, in the end, the informant and very much connected to the Moriartys. On “Sherlock BBC” during the first season episode 3: The Great Game, Sherlock was dumbfounded when JW came out from the locker room. That split second realisation, that initial fear, that JW was Moriarty totally destroyed SH. (“John?! What the hell??”)

Will Akira Amano go to this route and play with it? Not saying that she patterns her manga after the tv series. There are similarities that’s all.

(While people speculate on this, I don’t think Ms Amano will be like Moffat and Gatiss, who are defensive when the viewers began to make analysis and suspect what would happen next and let the series implode in the end.)

Or is Toto the Toto we all know? But an impostor who loves to disguise themselves? I am looking at you, Winter Moriarty.

[yuecrown]

I LOVE YOU — ron kamonohashi

pairings: ron kamonohashi x gn!reader. warnings: fluff. established relationship. 0.9k wc. notes: this is my first fic for rkdd but i had to write for ron bc hello ?! he's such a menace (affectionate) <3

when you wake up, the first thought on your mind is that you haven’t slept this well in ages. usually you’re a light sleeper, roused from sleep by even the smallest disturbances.

this morning however, your eyes don’t open until past 10 am— extremely late by your standards. maybe it’s because this is your first time sleeping over at your boyfriend ron’s place. it’s also the first time in a long while that you’ve felt so loved, so safe.

his bed is as comfy as you’d expect it to be, covered with soft blankets, tons of pillows and platypus plushies. it’s huge too, easily big enough to fit both ron and you— but he’s not here.

you blink sleepily and sit up in bed, rubbing your eyes. the space beside you is empty, but the sheets are messy, meaning that ron did sleep here, at least for a while.

you frown. did he find sharing his bed with another person uncomfortable? or did he just have to get up early because toto brought him a case to solve?

you’re snapped out of your thoughts by the sound of something shattering. it seems to be coming from the kitchen. you throw the covers back, about to go find the source of the sound, when ron appears in the doorway.

he looks messier than usual, and it’s cute. his long dark hair is damp, and obscuring his eyes, slightly more tousled than what you’re used to. a towel is slung around his shoulders, and he’s already dressed in his usual t-shirt, jacket and jeans.

“good morning, y/n.” his voice is warm and tinged with excitement as he beams proudly and holds out a tray. “i made you breakfast!”

“good morning,” you mumble back sleepily, stifling a yawn. “i heard something break, are you okay?”

he waves a hand dismissively. “it was just a plate. an occupational hazard.”

“of being a detective?”

“of being a prodigal chef,” he corrects, gesturing towards the tray.

there’s a cute mug with a cat face on it, filled with coffee, alongside a plate stacked with fluffy-looking pancakes.

you sip at the coffee, and almost spit it right out when you taste just how much brown sugar he’s put in it.

“i didn’t know how you took your coffee,” ron says apologetically.

you gingerly sip at the drink again and grimace. “so you decided to add ungodly amounts of brown sugar syrup to it?”

ron blinks. “you don’t like it?”

his head is tilted to one side and he’s watching you keenly, waiting for an answer. the embarrassing truth is that you’d do anything to see him smile, so you steel your nerves and say, “no, um, it’s great! really.”

you can’t tell if he buys the lie or not, but he seems happy enough either way. “good.”

he hugs you from behind, arms wrapping around you as he rests his chin on your shoulder. his warm breath tickles your neck. “you should sleep over more often.”

“yeah?”

“yeah. i… i liked it. you’re cute when you’re asleep.”

the unexpected comment has you flustered, but ron seems oblivious as he stabs a pancake with a fork and feeds it to you.

you take a bite and prepare yourself for the brown sugar taste to flood your senses, but instead it’s actually balanced out by the other ingredients. “wait, ron— this is really good!”

“i knew it.” his tone is smug as he eats the rest of the pancake you just took a bite out of. “and now we’ve shared an indirect kiss.”

you try not to laugh at how proud of himself he looks. “we can share a real one too if you want.”

the tips of his ears grown pink. he murmurs, “okay,” and leans in to kiss you, eyes closed.

he tugs you closer onto his lap, one hand resting against your back, keeping you steady. despite his inexperience, he’s a good kisser. it makes sense, you think to yourself— he’s an incredibly quick learner, and even more so when it’s something he enjoys— and the eagerness with which he presses his warm lips to yours proves that he definitely enjoys kissing you.

when you finally pull away, he grins. “if you stay over more often, we can do more of this.”

“you don’t have to try and convince me,” you reply. “i’d love to spend more nights with you.”

“you would?”

“of course, i love you.” the words slip out easier than you’d thought. truth be told, you hadn’t even meant to say them, but now that you had, you weren’t going to take them back.

there’s silence for a few seconds. ron’s eyes bore into you, and both of you hold your breath. then he drapes himself over you like a koala, clutching you tightly, and says, “i love you too.”

you try and fail to hide your giddy smile, burying your face into his neck. “oh.”

he pulls himself off you and observes your flustered expression, a smile pulling at the corners of his lips. “i’d assumed it was a given, but you seem to like it when i say the words out loud. hmm. cute. i love you, y/n.”

you hit him on the arm and huff, “you’re insufferable.”

“but you love me, right?”

you stick your tongue out at him. “actually, i love your cat more, so there.”

he sulkily replies, “well, i love brown sugar more, so there.”

“oh, okay.” you get up, pretending to leave. ron grabs your wrist and tugs you back into his embrace, murmuring, “i was kidding.”

you smile and take his hand. “i know.”

he links his fingers with yours tightly and says, “i’ll always love you most.”

[inahochi]

RON x TOTO | ending theme: "Lip-sync (リップシンク)" by hockrockb (黒子首)

[fuyuu-chan]

Only a Genius could Love a Woman like Her

Pairing: Ron Kamonohashi x Detective!Reader

Sypnosis: (Name) being one of the top detectives, everyone admire her and had a lot of fans, including Totomaru, but then Toto thinks, who would be the most genius? Is it Ron or (Name)? Well you might find out if they were in the same case...

Warning: mention of body, murder, serial killer (idk if this should be added but just in case 👍)

Fuyuu-chan: My first time writing a detective fic so yeah, also a big thank you to @mayaree-darling for being my proofreader and for helping me 💙 (love you mwah). Anyways enjoy reading! 😚

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(Name) is one of the top detectives out there, known for being very intelligent. A lot of people had been talking about her mostly because she had solved a lot of cases.

She's also a person you can trust, very friendly as well. All of the people in her investigation squad are her friends. She’s even close with other investigation team members, like Isshiki Totomaru.

Totomaru actually wondered who is the most intelligent - is it you or Ron, his friend that he made a few months ago that was also intelligent and a former student in BLUE.

Well that might get answered today as there was a new case involving a serial killer again.

You bumped into Totomaru in the mall and ended up hanging out. He tells you that he wanted to introduce you to someone he was gonna meet up with when you heard someone scream and of course out of instinct you and him hurry to where the noise came from.

And there you saw a body on the ground and a saleslady, judging by her uniform. The saleslady was sitting on the ground, looking terrified. Who could blame her, the people around look just as afraid. Totomaru looks shocked but you remain unfazed about it, probably because you've seen so many bodies before that you've grown used to it.

You called the police and after that you glanced at the body, observed the surroundings. When you turn back to the body, a man was lying next to it. "What are you doing? And who are you? This is a restricted area," you said to the man, but he seems to be saying something to the corpse.

Then Totomaru came towards you. "Ah, sorry Miss (Name). This is my friend, Ron Komonohashi. He's an acquaintance of mine, and he always does that. He's also the person I wanted for you to meet, the one I've been talking about," he said as he rubbed the back of his neck.

"I see...so that's him," you looked back at the man whose name is Ron. He got up and went towards you.

"You’re a detective right? You look pretty" he said as he smiled. "I've noticed a few details that might have happened here.”

"Oh? Well can I hear it? It might add on the details I've already taken note of," you said as you showed your notebook.

"Wait, you already took notes?" Ron asked.

"Of course," you said. "Also I believe this case is also part of the new serial killer based on how the victim died and that card next to the body, it's what that serial killer does whenever they strike again," you explained as you look at the body.

"As expected of the highly praised and famous detective," Totomaru smiled at you, his eyes shining with admiration.

"Although, I don't think you've gone near the body... how did you..?" Totomaru said, confused.

"Wait, she didn't go near the body?..." Ron said as he looked at Toto and back to you.

"I don't need to since I already saw everything I needed to see," you said as you shrugged. You never really needed to go near the body since you had sharp eyes; only needing to in complicated cases do you have to approach the body but most of the time you don't. It's one of the things your admirers admire about you.

"Sugoiii" Totomaru said, his eyes shining again. "So that's what all your fans have been talking about, I can finally see you in action during the investigation!" he added.

Ron was quiet the entire time, caught off guard. First, you were fast at taking notes about the details, second you didn't have to go near the body because of your sharp eyes and third, the fact that you already connected this case to the other, when most of the detectives he knew took a long time to realize these things. You were clearly different, you were fast and serious about your job.

Ron looked at you and analyzed you for a bit. You looked casual, friendly, approachable, but there is something about you that he can't put his fingers on, something he feels about you that he can’t place yet.

He was so busy thinking he didn't realize the police were already there. You were smiling for some reason. He realized he didn't investigate again, and got distracted by thinking of you. But then you spoke up saying you figured it out, making him even more shocked than before.

He listened as you explained and deduced the entire case. Finally, you point out the killer, which was the saleslady who "discovered" the body. You showed proof that she's the one who did it, only proven when she had one of the pieces of evidence on her.

As she was cornered by you she had no choice but to fall down to her knees and admit she was the one who murdered them all. You notice in your peripheral vision Totomaru leading Ron outside for safety purposes and for no accidents to happen again like any other case he'd been in.

After everything is solved and done you go outside to see the two of them talking.

"Ah, Miss (Name), is everything done?" Totomaru said as he looked at you.

"Yes," you answered.

"That's good to know...also, I'm sorry for not helping" he said as a sweat dropped.

You sighed. What had Amamiya done to this boy that he was sweating like this? Had she been scolding him that much? You thought to yourself as you waved him off.

"Nah it's good, I handled it anyways and besides it's your day off and this is my investigation squad area. No need to feel bad."

He sighed in relief, he thought you would scold him. "You're so nice, Miss (Name). Thank you," he said.

"No need to thank me... also, stop with the formalities. The job is over, anyways," you said as you finally looked at Ron only to meet his gaze already on you.

"Wanna have some coffee?" Ron asked.

"Hmmm? Well I guess I could use some coffee break, so sure," you said as you smiled.

Then the three of you set off to go to the nearest coffee shop. Once you all arrived you ordered your drinks and snacks and picked a seat in one corner. Ron breaks the silence "You were really good back there, I can't believe you solved that so easily."

You chuckled. "It was obvious, the girl already showed signs from the very beginning."

"She did?' they both asked at the same time.

"Yep," you said. Just in time, you hear the counter call the number for your order.

Totomaru said he would get the drinks so you and Ron were left alone. "Tell me, Ron, why were you so distracted earlier? I noticed you didn't get to solve it, either," you said.

"Huh..? What do you mean?" he said, caught off guard.

"You were looking around even while I was explaining the murder and the evidence, so it was pretty obvious,” you tap your fingers on the table. “But you’re probably wondering how I knew you were the one solving the cases when Totomaru “handles” the situation, right?”

Ron nodded. You turned to where Totomaru was and saw there was a line to get the order, so you looked back at Ron. "Don't tell it, Totomaru but knowing him, he wouldn't know how to solve difficult cases. When I heard what Chikori Monki the journalist told me about Totomaru’s attitude and reaction during the coffee shop case,it just confirmed it for me. Even Amamiya is surprised he gets to solve cases like that."

You looked back at where Totomaru is and back at Ron again. "And then I heard you were always with Totomaru in those cases, it clicked that you were the one solving those and telling it to him. I also heard you were a former student in BLUE, Totomaru mentioned meeting one of the professors there; well...late professor. You have my condolences," you continued.

Ron was silent the entire time, you know so much about him. "Did you research about me?" he asked.

“Not really. There was no need. I get all my information from stories Totomaru tells me, even if he leaves your name out of it. I heard your name a long time ago in BLUE, I just remembered recently. Finally, I heard from my friend Kawasemi about you and he just confirmed it for me when I told him.” you wave your phone around, showing your recent chat with the detective. Ron is stunned.

"That's a lot of information you have there," he said, chuckling nervously.

"Of course, I have to know things about the people I interact with," you said as you smiled innocently.

"Ah...wait...don't tell me you know about the-" he was about to ask when you cut him off.

"Oh, Totomaru is here... and to answer, yeah." you said as you looked at Ron and to Totomaru who was approaching with a tray in hand with all of your drinks and snacks.

Ron looked at Totomaru who set the tray down on the table. "Thank you for getting the order," you said as you grabbed your drink and snack.

"Thank you as well for treating us Mis- ah (name)" Totomaru said as he rubbed the back of his neck.

"You're welcome" you said as you took a sip of your drink.

"Wait..don't change the topic, how'd you know about that?" Ron said as he looked you in the eyes.

"Umm it's obvious? I notice a lot of things other people don’t, especially like earlier. Besides, when Totomaru tells me about his cases, or I hear the police talking about recent cases, I ask about details. And one thing the other police always mentioned was something happening at the end of a case: when the killer is found, a man would pressure them, but Totomaru would always manage to save the day.” you took a bite on your snack.

"Huh..?" Totomaru looks puzzled when you say that.

Ron just looked speechless. How could you know every little detail?

"Wait, Toto, don't tell me you lead me outside earlier because she told you to?" Ron turned to Totomaru and asked.

"...Umm, yeah, (Name) told me to. She said we should both go outside and I should look over you.." he said as he recalled what you told him earlier as he held his chin.

Then Ron suddenly looked at you with wide eyes and Totomaru gaped at you. "Hold on a minute, you knew from the very beginning? Is this what you’ve been talking about?"

"Not quite the very beginning, but yeah, some of it. I didn’t want any problems. And besides, I don't want that happening under my care. If you don't want whatever is going on with you and the culprit to happen then make sure to go outside or somewhere far away after Totomaru voices your deduction," you said as you looked at him unfazed. You were expecting him to react like this anyway.

Ron looks at you, completely floored. Here you were, basically aware of half his life, retelling it to him casually. Totomaru looked confused still, but then it clicked after a few minutes of silence.

"Wait, she knew everything? You knew?" Totomaru said as he looked at Ron and then you repeatedly, looking for an answer. So you explained everything to him again.

"Wait, but you never knew much about me and don't ask people about me," Totomaru said but you just shushed him

“That’s just what you think,” you chuckled as you sip your coffee. “Besides the more I heard about Ron, the more I thought he was interesting.”

After that you and Ron got close especially after knowing everything. He took his time with you, getting to know you almost as much as you knew him. Ron also found out you were also good at self defense after one of the killers in one case attacked. He saw how you handled it. He thought about it before, when he first met you, but you were a bit scary...

As time passes, you, Ron, and Totomaru had cases that all of you would investigate together. You and Ron took this chance to compete (in a good way) on who'd be the first to solve the case. Totomaru actually couldn't believe you and him would hold competitions even during times as serious as this but eventually he got used to it. Most of the time, you win because you distract Ron, but at the same time Ron does the same to you and that makes you lose to him.

You said you would defeat him in other cases, and there is no problem in finding some cases because every time you three are together somehow there is always a murder and if not probably theft or other things. Ron seemed happy to solve more cases; sometimes you were, too, but at the same time you find it rather concerning...

While in the past everyone saw only Ron and Totomaru, now they see (Name), Ron, and Totomaru together. People even said that Totomaru looked like a third wheel to you and Ron, especially with how you got along. Some even said that you and Ron looked like enemies to lovers as you two would always "fight" in investigations.

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[nian-7]

Hey can I request Ron kamaonohashi x reader where the reader is the legit female version of toto?? She's exactly like him pure and navie yet very kind (ISFP lol)

got it!! hope you enjoy!

Ron Kamonohashi x fem!reader

✧naive & kind s/o

✧fluff

-First thing Ron thinks of you is that you remind him of Toto. He can't help that, not when you both act so similarly, being so optimistic that he has to be the realist for the two of you sometimes.

-He treats you similarly to Toto, just a little less of him poking fun at you which is replaced with more affectionate gestures once you're his girlfriend. Not to say that he still doesn't poke fun at you but he tends to lightly tease with his actions now.

-Has a silent laugh to himself when both you and Toto are acting similar during a case. Whether that be running towards the shocked witness or saying the same things.

-There's a little nagging worry in him sometimes that you're too naive for your own good and that he shouldn't be bringing you along on all these M Family cases because what if you become a target? Not likely but Toto got caught in the cross fire so it's possible for you too (purposely..)!

-It's almost comedic that you and Toto have the same reactions to things Ron does. People have probably mistaken you for twins or siblings because you both act so similar even if you look completely different.

please do not repost any of my work without my permission, thank you for reading.

[scuderlia]

posting about Kimi Antonelli again… Toto signed this literal child to the Mercedes Junior Programme when he was 12 years old (in April of 2019). (x)

his 2024 F2 teammate at Prema, Ollie Bearman, joined the Ferrari Driver Academy when he was 16 years old (in November of 2021). (x)

SOME MORE REFERENCE POINTS:

Alpine signed Oscar Piastri into their academy (then, Renault Sport Academy) when he was 18 (in January of 2020). (x)

McLaren signed Lando Norris as a junior driver when he was 17 (in February of 2017). (x)

Mercedes signed George Russell to their young driver programme when he was 18 (in January of 2017). (x)

Ferrari signed Charles Leclerc into their driver academy when he was 18 (in March of 2016). (x)

Red Bull signed Max Verstappen as a junior driver when he was 16 (in August of 2014). (x)

Red Bull officially made Sebastian Vettel a member of their newly-launched junior team when he was 13 (in 2001), though he was accepted/scouted earlier. (x) (x)

Ron Dennis gave Lewis Hamilton a spot in the McLaren Driver Development Programme when he was 13 (in 1998). (x)

obviously a lot has changed in this sport over the years (especially in relation to junior academies) but still… much to think about.

[missphanosaur18]

"Five years ago, I didn't have Toto" *sobs violently*

[a-forbidden-detective]

The one and only

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This is written for @flashfictionfridayofficial with the prompt #FFF 232 Among any option and @fluffbruary December prompt: let go | ring | lightning | set sails in the sunset

Fandom: Kamonohashi Ron no kindan suiri/Ron Kamonohashi’s Forbidden Deductions

Things had changed ever since Toto met Ron. Or, the forbidden detective had always had the latent sense of style that was unleashed after five years of self-imposed isolation. The police officer realised that Ron was fond of wearing beaded trinkets now. The leather necklace that adorned his neck highlights his 96 scar. Toto couldn’t help looking at it. In fact, he was mesmerised by it.

Ron, in turn, sensed the effect of him wearing these ornaments with the way Toto’s face flustered whenever he caught him looking.

Toto, out of whim, bought the set of leather beaded necklace and bracelet when he was briefly in Aichi a week before Ron’s birthday. Kawasemi-san would have wanted the police officer to stay a few more days but Toto explained that he didn’t want to miss his friend’s 24th birthday celebration.

Scouting for possible souvenirs on a spring sunny day in Aichi, he ended up walking along the long line of shops selling mostly menswear items when he saw a couple of youths loitering around an imbiss across the street. One of them was obviously a mixed race. It made him turn his head twice. The particular man, tattooed and bejewelled, had the same pair of blue eyes and the bushy black hair that changed bluish when reflected in the sunlight. It was Toto’s Eureka moment.

The older police officer was not happy. He knew he should let go. Toto would never betray Ron Kamonohashi.

“I would love to see you again, Isshiki. Preferably sooner and outside of our jobs. However, it is probably moot to convince you to do that. Likewise, temporarily replacing Yamane for the time being…”

Toto shook his head. It was true that he admired his superior’s unique talent, also he didn’t look bad at all. He could ensnare anyone he fancied. But among the options Toto had, which was not that many, he already found his one and only. The question remained if his feelings were also requited.

When the police officers said their goodbyes at the train station platform, with Kawasemi-san’s downcast eyes and melancholic smile, he shook Toto’s right hand and asked not to forget him. Toto said yes and boarded the train going to Tokyo.

What Toto started became Ron’s hobby. He now had an awful lot of collection of accessories that he mixed and matched with his outfit.

“I love them, Toto. You have a good eye, surprisingly, for these things,” said Ron. “You don’t know how happy they made me.”

“I am glad,” Toto laughed nervously.

They were seated on the futon floor when Toto felt Ron’s hand touch his shoulder. It slipped upward striking his nape, and ended up toying with his undercut. Toto shivered, he couldn’t help closing his eyes, wasn’t even aware that he let out a moan.

How strange the universe is. How fickle. Last year, Toto didn’t know that Ron Kamonohashi ever existed. He must send Kiku-san his personal thanks. Perhaps Toto should ask his Oma if she could help him bake her own rendition of Sacher Torte. Kiku-san had a sweet tooth after all, his sweets addiction was well-known in the whole department.

The hand exploring his head stopped and it now landed on his face. Toto opened his eyes. Ron was smiling. His eyes shone the bluest of the blue.

“Will you stay here again tonight, Toto? Found a trick to make that hamburger steak blend in with kuromitsu and red wine.”

“Uh, yes, sure…I-I don’t mind you soaking food with brown sugar at all,” the police officer replied, grinning now.

“Good. I always prefer you here next to me. So, come, Toto!” He gave his hand to his friend and pulled him up. Their hands not letting go. Both satisfied, they headed to the kitchen.

The police officer, red on the face, was delighted to hear the answer to his question. His heart was now full.

~ fin ~

* Was inspired by Akira Amano’s illustration of RonToto from her The Characters series

[authorstellarainbow]

Eeesh, I'm loving this manga so much. Ron is a badass and Toto is the sweetest ray of sunshine and handles/encourages him so well. It's a Sherlock x Watson duo but so much better.

[cherryasagiri]

Case 3

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“Thank you for your help, Ron. You saved my butt!” Isshiki laughed nervously, scratching the back of his head before leaving Ron’s apartment. You had followed the two men to the crime scene, lurking far enough away not to cause any problems with the police. Your nerves went through the roof the entire time; you didn’t doubt his ability to solve the crime, but its sheer aftermath scared you. Ron had already explained his condition to Isshiki, the male not understanding what he meant until he witnessed it himself. There was a split second to think before the culprit obeyed Ron’s command, a second you didn’t have to make it to him.

In the past, you could never accompany Ron on his cases due to school, and said man never told you when he would be helping himself to them. He had a firm grasp on being strong enough to stop the condition from pressuring criminals to commit suicide whenever he caught them: from trying to close his eyes, turning around, to even using just a pad and paper to convey his thoughts and feelings. Despite his best efforts, nothing seemed to work. With his licenses gone and his pride stripped, Ron had nothing left to hold on to, so he became a recluse.

With Isshiki’s dumb luck and hyper-awareness, he was able to stop Ron from making another huge mistake with a culprit. At that moment, you felt like this man was sent to Ron from the gifts above, someone who can help Ron when you can’t. It's a sickening feeling not being able to help the man you love in a way that benefits him. However, Isshiki is someone you grew to trust with both of your lives within a short amount of time. It brings a massive smile to your face.

After watching Isshiki depart, you let out an intense sigh of relief. The day went by as smoothly as it could, with no tragedies; after the case was solved, it proved to be a step in the right direction in trying to find a cure for Ron’s condition. You turned away from the front door to see Ron lying on his mattress floor, excitement dancing on his features. A slight giggle left your lips as you pranced over to the sprawled-out male. You sat in front of his feet, smiling down at him as his eyes slowly glanced over to watch you. He proceeded to sit up, crossing his legs while thoroughly looking you in your eyes, searching them to see what’s on your mind. You scooted your way closer to him, closing the huge gap he made when he sat up and gave him a small, sincere smile. It has been a while since the two of you spent some time alone. With all your work, alone time like this is rare, so you both try and savor as much as possible.

It was a little awkward. Present was an audible silence between the two of you. There was something you wanted to say but couldn't find the perfect words to express how you were feeling. It was getting a bit too awkward because you both knew there needed to be a conversation now that Ron had decided to help Isshiki with his work. No one was willing to speak up, not wanting to break the calming yet nerve-wracking stillness that filled the air. After a while, your right hand slowly reached over to his, lightly touching his fingertips with your own while your eyes never break contact with his. It was gentle, slow, and loving. Your smaller digits snake their way through the gaps of his own, pressing gently on his knuckles with your fingers and caressing his thumb with your own, savoring the minimal touches you receive. With a sharp inhale, you began to speak, “I think I can already guess your answer to this, but I do have to ask, how did today make you feel?” you questioned, your left arm reaching over your body to grab at your right shoulder. With your other arm propped on your knee, you had enough support to rest your head on the hand that gripped your shoulder.

You watched Ron’s eyes grow wide before settling back to his usual stare. His pupils searched yours again, an exhale escaping his slightly parted lips before he responded, “It was like nothing I have experienced before. It's been a while since the last time I solved a case. However, this was different. I didn’t get soft, and I'm as sharp as ever. I want to do this again; I want to make Toto into the greatest detective that has ever been lucky to walk this earth, but… there's my condition…” he trailed off, no longer looking at you but at your intertwined hands. He gripped yours slightly, letting out yet another sigh before closing his eyes. Your smile never wavering, you moved closer to him, using your legs to pry open his so you could wrap your legs around his waist. The warm sensation of his hand is long gone, replaced with the cold feeling in his cheeks. You force the male to look at you once more, watching a soft smile tugged the corner of his lips while practically melting in your hands.

It's been a long time since you’ve been able to get this close to him. There have been days where he wouldn’t let you show any physical intimacy for months on end. You thought he was going through a nasty bout of depression, so you would try everything possible to assist him. It has been a painful time for you emotionally. There were days where you felt unloved, days where you felt like you were only a hindrance to his health, and other times, you just felt like giving up on the marriage. But the way he looked at you when he proposed, eyes pleading, begging you never to let him go. It was like he needed you and only you, so who were you to deny the man you’d loved for so long?

“Ron, you already know how important you are to me and how intelligent you are, so I am not going to drown your ears in what you already know. But I need you to understand that this condition will not continue tearing you down. You have a hail mary here with Toto. The boy is willing to help you find a professional who could get rid of this….curse,” you started, your face turning serious as your husband looked at you with marginally wide eyes and his mouth agape. “there are so many things you are capable of, and I will never leave your side. We are going to get through this shit together, and we will live a normal life. Remember when you promised me, we would start a family once we became our best selves?” you asked, seeing as Ron’s face deadpans for a moment before he let out a soft chuckle.

“Of course, I remember. We were in high school when I made you that promise. If there were anyone who I would live the rest of my life here in this world, it would be you and you only,” he responded, making your ebony cheeks warm to the touch. Ron has never been this affectionate with you since before the incident. The butterflies in your stomach are doing backflips from the sudden tenderness. You smiled at him, leaning in with your eyes closed, hoping to plant a warm kiss on his lips. However, there was no such contact happening, but you think that if you talk to Ron about it some other time, maybe he would ease the expanding pain in your heart.

Tomorrow’s another day.