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“Whisper~”

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The teasing banter was one of the things that Hakuba loved most about the heists… especially when they managed to get up close and personal with it. Such a situation, like the one they were in now, was perfect for it. He had KID ‘cornered’ on the the rooftop, police surrounding the ground below, many more trying to scramble up the several flights of stairs in the building, but for the moment, they were alone. He’d delivered a particularly biting comment, one literally about biting the thief, with a sly smile and an arch of his brow, and had laughed when he’d gotten a comment about being wilder than expected in return. To this, Hakuba simply moved closer, gaze predatory as he leaned in to whisper his response. 

“Oh, its just beginning.”

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miyanohaibara:

moonlightmajutsushi:

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He’s just going to hand Hakuba some hearing aids, and there might possibly be an apologetic smile with them. It was hard to hear right now himself, so he could only imagine what it would be like sharing the space with the noise…

However, he was not going to say singing Disney was bad, no matter how much his ears were complaining…

//Mun//

“I think we should get him to the hospital???”

Hakuba’s just glad that it’s finally quiet. I think he’ll be all right later. 

Conan, on the other hand, won’t stop pouting…

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moonlightmajutsushi:

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“I regret no~thing~”

…And that may only be because he has some earplugs of his own, but shh.

"You and Spider might need to beware getting frozen hearts, tantei-san~”

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“…really, Kaitou-san? Really?” 

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“♪̯̳̉ͨͯ̒͒̌̚l̗̫̘̖̲̤̝ͨͅĖ͍̯̻̪ͨͫͬT̰̭̝̫̆ͧ͌̎ͣ ̤̲̏̏́ͧ̏̊ͅî̱̰ͩt̖̱ͯ ̻̫̂̏ͣ̈́̑͐G̹̫̭̜͈͇̉̉ͧ̊O̯̲͙̮̹͆͌̓͗̎̅̚Ỏ͎̺̎̚ő͉̠͇̥̘̖ͦͬͯ̈Ȯ̥͖̑̽̑̓̈́͂ͫ
͓̜̞̜͍͙ͦL̻͚̙͉̣̺͋̐̾̀̊E̠̻ͧ͌T̤̳̩̜̠͌̏ ͚̥̞͋͗̋͗ͭI̥̜͆̊͑̐T͎̠͈̗̫̼̻̘̫̒̽ͣ̓̿̚ ͕̮ͪͦ͗G͈͉̩̬̤̤͈̃͌̈́̇ͣ͆̆O̗͈̹̣̩̱̅͂ͨͅO͙̓ͭO̫͕̦͆ͦ͋ͥȎ̮͚̜͎̜̑ͥ̉
̜̳̗̟̜͎̗̱͖͌ͩ͗̿ͣ̓͗c͖̩̄̐̆ͯͬ͆a̱ͥ̇̒ͅn̪̈́̋̇͆’̭̪͔̯͉̯̮ͪͬ̽͌͑ͧt̤̼̥͔̞͓̦̟͗ͫ͛ͦ̿ ̱͎͓͔̩͙̋̄ͦ̒͛̍h͎̣̺͈̺͉̘ͮ̾̂ͯ͛͂ͬͩ̍o͚̦͈̤͎̙͈̗͇ͯͣͥͩ͛̚l̩̊̿ͪ͛̋͑d̮͗̾͐̃͐ ͉̖̻̦̥͈̖̮͑̽̎̓ͮͦ͂ͅi̫̖̝̔͐͊̈́t̜̰̬̱̰̹̃̉͂ ͎͖̆̈̈̚b͖͇̜͚͚̰̞̑ͯ͛ͭͣͯ̍a̳̰͕̩̜̫ͬͥc̳͔̩̱̬̜͎̽̃͒ͅk̰̞̖͙ͮ̈́̃ͯ̅ͨ̍̚ ̰̞͍͉͍̘̰͆͑̾̍͊̔ͯͅa͓͖͍̝̬̱͊̊͊ń̥̞̦̎͒̿̉̒̋͌y͈̜̮͊̎̒ͅM͕͔̠̜͈͚̻͚̾̽Ô̖̪͙͈̳͍͍͖̟̇͆̌ͬͪ̏O̙̩͍̤͙̬͊͌̾̌O̤̪̥̳̦̮̹͍͖ͬ̂̍O̺͚̥̞̜̟͚̜ͪ̅̾̉Ṛ̲͎͕̂E̤̬̳̺̘̎ͬ~̝̦͔̑̏̇̇̑͒ͫ̐ͧ♫͔͔̟͋̎̓̽ͮ̋ͯ”

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“Bloody hell, I think my ears are actually bleeding." 

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thenightmarebyyourside:

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“…What do you think’s worse, a tone-deaf kid who sometimes gets taunted into torturing people’s ears, or a too cheerful thief who constantly sings every song that comes to mind? Mostly Disney songs. Over and over, even when the other people in the headspace and even the mun at times are ready to strangle him…”

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“Aww, c’mon… You need to learn to let it go~♪”

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"…Frozen especially…”

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”I know that song!“

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"I’m afraid that I’m going to have to side with the assassin on this one, Kaitou-san… look what you’ve done!”

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He hesitates, after having received his own flowers, and in the end, he couldn’t quite give them to the other’s face. But there’s a bouquet left beside the detective’s bad at some point during the night, with sunflowers, violets, a dill, a few mimosas, orange roses, and sycamores. And a red rose left separate from the bouquet with a small piece of paper tied to it showing only a familiar grinning caricature.

SUNFLOWER: Gratitude
VIOLET: Loyalty
DILL: Lust
MIMOSA: Secret admirer
ROSE (ORANGE): Fascination
SYCAMORE: Curiosity
ROSE (RED): Passionate love

“…well then, Kaitou-san… I see we have some talking to do, don’t we~?”

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moonlightmajutsushi:

whiteknighthakuba liked your post:“I’m always available for hugs, if anyone needs…

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Yep, he’s just going to snuggle with both the muse and mun for this one. All the hugging and nuzzling for the ones who made his own mun want to make an rp blog in the first place.

w-what

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plz excuse us while we are both completely baffled and honored and touched omfg <3 

and also all of the hugging and loves in return too ;-; <3

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Gentlemen Prefer Brits

moonlightmajutsushi:

The thief chuckled some at the command.

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“Implying that I’m somehow not a gentleman?”

He did comply, however, shifting to face away from the other. Not that he wouldn’t have turned anyway. After all, Kid was already a gentleman, so of course he would have been courteous enough to not look, right?

Right.

…Maybe.

Honestly, much as he liked to tease, Kid did try and stay within boundaries. Push them from time to time as needed and when he knew he could get away with the pushing, but this wasn’t the best situation to do that. Hakuba already felt awkward, and it really would be rude to purposefully heighten that feeling right now. Especially since he was the one who’d come uninvited and he didn’t know Hakuba well enough to be aware of how far the limits were.

Heck, the thief wasn’t even aware of all that he’d put up with himself, where the detective was involved, much less how far the other would tolerate… Teasing was normal, and the flirting, fun… and he did like the other teen well enough now, considering he’d calmed down quite a bit since the first time they’d met. He just… really wasn’t sure about much else at this point.

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It was confusing for Hakuba, as well. But then, everything with the thief was. Once in the safety of his closet, the detective set to work finding a pair of boxer-briefs and sweats, which he slipped on quickly to hide the worst of his scars. He wasn’t sure how much Kid had seen, but hopefully there wouldn’t be any commentary on that.

The detective pulled a dress shirt down from a hanger and slipped it over his arms, wondering just how odd it might look to pair such with the sweats, but decided that he didn’t care as he went back out into the room to sit on the bed once more. He would be leaving the buttons open, anyway. 

"All right,” he said, pulling back the covers to get underneath them. “You’re allowed to turn around again. Thank you, you were quite the gentleman.”  Hakuba made sure that there was plenty of room left on the bed, settling down with a smirk. “Though I can’t imagine resting with that hat on. I assume that you insist on keeping it on, though?”