- yamadamitchie
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- whiteknighthakuba
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- revengefilledstrides
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- the-heir-speaks
- shsltotheseams
- flirtatiousmischief
- ayano-mitsuki
“ Oh- lots of guests today!”
“ Hello Princes and Princesses, lovely to meet you all.”
“Good afternoon, Suoh-san… a pleasure to finally meet you at last. Do you have some time to meet with me?"
Leave a “Amuse Me” in my ask, and I will write a funny drabble about my character trying to cheer your up.
Leave a “Break Me” in my ask, and I will write an angsty drabble about our characters.
Leave a “Call Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character asking for yours [be it at the brink of death/in a battlefield/knocking on the front door wounded, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Drink Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character taking shots with yours.
Leave a “Enamor Me” in my ask, and I will write a fluffy drabble about my character trying to woo yours [be it out of the blue/Valentines Day,feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Fight Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble out my character fighting with/or against yours.
Leave a “Get Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character saving yours.
Leave a “Haunt Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character watching over yours[as a ghost, watching from a distance, or otherwise, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Invite Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character asking your character to
Leave a “Join Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character giving your character an offer [be it a proposal for an alliance, asking them to join them in an activity (you can get dirty if you want), feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Kill Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character killing yours.
Leave a “Love Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a fluffy drabble about our characters.
Leave a “Mourn Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character mourning your character’s death.
Leave a “Nurse Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character healing yours.
Leave a “Offer Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character giving yours a gift.
Leave a “Paint Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character drawing a picture of yours [like one of your french girls~ be it painting them or drawing them, maybe offering a picture of them as a gift, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Quite Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to calm yours down [be it from crying, from lashing out, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Remember Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to get yours to remember them [be it from an accident, meeting them after years apart, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Shag Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a dirty drabble about our characters.
Leave a “Tell Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character confessing something to yours [be it a love confession, a secret, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Unbind Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about your character freeing mine, or the other way around, or something among the lines [be it freeing them from jail, from handcuffs, from a trap, from a curse, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Value Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character telling yours how they feel about them.
Leave a “Wed Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about our character under the subject of wedlock [be it my character proposing to yours, or marrying yours, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “X Me” in my ask, and I will write whatever it is that you wish, [specify.]
Leave an “Yahoo Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about our characters celebrating something [feel free to specify.]
Leave an “Zip Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about your character dressing mine, or the other way around [this can also be used for shutting them up as well, but feel free to specify.]
Dear Mun,
This is a video of a 6 year-old child using a colt .45 pistol. He’s a real pro at it, too. Yes, I can handle one of these guns, and I do it very well.
Bitterly yours,
Edogawa Conan, Tantei-san
“I have to agree with your mun. You shouldn’t be playing with guns, Conan-kun.”
“All the same, that’s fairly impressive, Edogawa-kun. Perhaps if you had someone to bridle that raw talent of yours, it could become a great boon for your work. After all, the knowledge of proper gun usage saves lives. Young tantei-kun, you must be groomed to protect and defend in the name of Justice!"
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kurobakaitokid: Hello, my dear detectives… Looking good ~♥ Why thank you, Kaitou-san! <3 Ah, look! Edogawa-kun (my kohai and apprentice) and I. Both so dapper and photogenic~
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the-suit-man: http://the-suit-man.tumblr.com/ “My lust for suit porn has been fulfilled, thanks to Hannah-chan, who recommend I follow this blog. Highly recommended. Such fine suits and, oh! The ties! So many ties~ lovely, sexy, amazing ties.”
If I didn’t reply:
- YEP I missed it.
- I’m still working on it.
- I REPLY AT THE SPEED OF MOLASSES
If you ever want to roleplay:
- Invade my inbox and scream at me.
- I don’t bite… I cut people in half (sometimes)
- Ask for a starter or just post one and tag me~
- This goes for EVERYONE. If our characters don’t normally interact THEY WILL AND THEY WILL LIKE IT.
Random notes:
- You are kind.
- You are important.
- You are smart.
- I love you all <3.
And to those I don’t roleplay with:
- We totally should.
“I think a better question in my case might be ‘have you ever NOT kissed anyone’ — the answer would still be yes, but…"
Ahaha…
Well, wasn’t this just the predicament he quite suddenly found himself in. A rather embarrassing one at that too.
It was in the nick of time that he’d managed to slip through the closest door and silently push it closed, leaving a gap only an inch wide – any larger and it would probably be a little too noticeable – in order to watch the detective and, hopefully, find the perfect moment to leave without him noticing.
Though he was almost certain that Hakuba already knew he was behind everything, it still wasn’t quite like this that he’d planned to reveal himself.
Wonderful.
Kaitou’s eyes followed the detective carefully, and as far as the door in front of him allowed. It was interesting, watching Hakuba go about his business and habits without knowing anyone was there to see – though it was hardly the first time Kaitou had done it, it was his first time doing it while still in the detective’s room. Or, more specifically, his closet.
Details.
As the blonde turned and wandered closer to where he was hiding, however, the thief tensed and moved to back away and behind the door – only to pause when he saw him finally notice the roses he’d left behind. Eyes brightening just the slightest hint and lips unconsciously quirking into a smile, he let out a silent breath. It seemed Hakuba did enjoy his little gifts.
Perhaps he should make a habit of this. If it made the detective happy—
Kaitou’s thoughts were put on hold and his stance shifted and tensed as Hakuba stepped away.
And over to the window.
He resisted the urge to groan and instead rubbed the bridge of his nose while swiftly going through what other exits there were. Which would be the bedroom door. And, considering the closet was in full view from the window, it would be more than difficult to try to sneak out without the other teen noticing. And if what he’d gathered about Hakuba’s nightly habits was anything to go by, then he’d be stuck where he was until morning or until the detective went to get a change of clothes. Whichever came first. And neither sounded all that appealing. Which left…
“One of these nights—”
The sound of Hakuba’s voice made him snap his head up, gaze instantly darting through the crack of the closet door and over to the seated blonde.
“—I’ll actually finish your riddle. It’s not so easy for me to write, you know; I’m not so much a writer as I am a reader… but I am working on it. Of course, with every rose and gift I have to up the ante and… well, this is going to end up a novel at this point. Or at the very least, a sonnet.”
A grin pulled at his lips and he let out a silent chuckle.
Well. He supposed this was as good of a time as any other. And much less embarrassing than his other options.
Taking a breath, Kaitou rolled his shoulders back, shoved his left hand into his pocket – and silently pushed the door open and stepped out into the room.
"I wouldn’t mind a sonnet or a novel,” he began smoothly, head cocking to the side with a wide, playful grin. “But I’d be quite happy with a simple poem or a one sentence story too. I’m not particularly picky, tantei-san~”
The detective had just shifted into a deep, wistful sigh when the voice reached him.
“ACK!”
Hakuba, startled, nearly fell through the open window but scrambled, catching himself – one hand on the window pane, the other on the bench seat, and he clung motionless for a full four seconds – eyes wide, jaw tightened. But, as his mind caught up with the scene in front of him, he released the breath he’d been holding and relaxed, immediately flushing scarlet.
“God… Kaitou-san,” Hakuba said, breathless. Shaking his head, he pulled himself from the window sit at the edge of the bench, feet firmly planted on plush carpeted floor. “I didn’t realize that you were still here.” Clearly.
The sheepish admission was coupled by an awkward rub at the side of his neck, gaze averted, wincing smile lopsided. He laughed, mostly at himself, then looked back at Kid with a shy bite of his lip.
“Ah, you… come here often?”
Oh so smooth, Hakuba.
“Wow, really? That must be a hassle.”
Karin hated to admit it, being a baker who, obviously, traveled around the world a lot, but she absolutely could not stand planes. She dreaded ever going on them. And to have to, to be able to get between homes? That sounded like a horrible situation to be in, from her point of view. At any rate, she led Hakuba over to a vacant table by the windows, not having any more customers lined up at the moment. At his question, she found her lips quirking up into a smile again.
“Familiar with it? I go to school there, believe it or not. I’m the Super High School Level Baker.”
Despite her modest tone, there was an easily detected undercurrent of pride in her words. She’d worked hard for that title, and liked to think she’d earned it.
Hakuba was unfamiliar with the title structure, though he decided not to say anything about it, instead nodding his head. “I’ll have to look into Hope’s Peak more thoroughly at some point; I have to admit that I only briefly looked through the pamphlet when I was considering educational institutions before moving back to Japan… I’m only here temporarily, anyway. In just another few months, I’ll be headed back to London, though I’m not entirely certain how long I’ll stay."
Speaking of staying, the detective shrugged his shoulders, and pulled out a seat for himself at the table. Before sitting, however, he looked to Karin.
"Will you be joining me, Kanoya-san?”
