Once, they met during a Kid heist and ended up strung to a flagpole in their underwear in the middle of night at a televised soccer game. After that, they began spending more time together to share their sorrows about a certain pain in the ass thief.
Hakuba knows that Conan is a bit strange (and hella smart) for a child but he DOES NOT CARE. A detective is a detective. Age did not matter.
This is something absolutely priceless to Conan and he is overjoyed to hear this from someone that doesn’t know his true identity.
((Also, I made that other RP blog but I can’t find an adequate FC for him. I mean, there are real actors I could use, but that feels weird for some reason… ugh but I want to play him really badly so… IDK what to do. I have been told that I should just draw them but hAAAH… what do…))
I get the warmest of fuzzies when my RP partners take my headcanons and totally roll with them.
Like.
I don’t even want to say which HCs because then everyone will just do it just so that I will love them but then I sort of want that to happen but REGARDLESS…
The adrenaline and excitement that had kept him going during their time in the Lavender Mansion was bound to run out at some point, leaving his little body feeling exhausted.
Conan had tried his hardest to stay awake and enjoy the trip back to to shore, but he found it impossible to keep his bleary eyes open. Slumped in the boat’s bench-like seats, he told himself that a short nap wouldn’t do him any harm. Besides, Ran would wake him up once they reached the dock. Until then, he would settle against her and allow sleep to take him.
What he didn’t realize was that he wasn’t the only one feeling worn out from the day’s earlier events, nor did he realize that it wasn’t Ran he had snuggled into. The depth of his fatigue had made him numb to the fact that she had shifted out of her seat to admire the sea, while an equally tired blond settled in beside him.
He had intended on conversing with the little detective, but neither of them seemed ready to speak. Instead, they remained where they were, fast sleep and completely unaware of the fun that Hattori would have should he find them leaning on each other.
Me: I’ll do some tumblr replies after I get Hakuba’s pokemon au outfit squared away on dreamself.me!
~*~three days later~*~
Hakuba: Hm… no… this doesn’t look quite right, either. :/ Me: hAKUBA YOU’RE THE WORST. SHINICHI AND CONAN WERE EASY TO DO WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM Hakuba: It’s hardly my fault that they’ve no sense in fashion…
me: okay, precious little ickleba, what color of dragon do you want to be? ickleba: they’re all great ‘cause they’re all dragons!!!! me: yeah okay but that doesn’t help me what am I coloring you ickleba: dragon-colored!!! me: FFFFRICK ickleba: did you knoooow that some dragons are colored based on their element?!?!?! me: okay what element do you want to be ickleba: i am the avatar dragon!!!!! me: what nO ickleba: dragons!!!!!
“Well, I think tantei-san seemed happy enough with his alliteration barrage, so I suppose that means you’re up, neko-mun~ At least, for personality. I don’t believe Rai and I have ever seen how you look to go for physical traits, so… Unless you just want me to say you’re a cute, if sometimes evil-plotting cat, going by the icons you use.
Anyway, very creative, both writing-wise and artistically. I wouldn’t be surprised if you’ve accidentally intimidated quite a few people, though I’m sure many more, such as my mun, were more inspired. You think things out well, write superbly, though I suppose you would, having so much experience and being an author. You’re also very friendly, which is much appreciated, and I love how open you are as well, especially to responding in and out of character to personal blogs. Really, I and more people should probably do that more often, considering that’s how Rai found tantei-san’s blog to begin with, and from there, the DC/MK RP community. Quite the likable person, if that wasn’t obvious enough~ To borrow a phrase some, you’re many people’s senpai, and they’re very glad when you notice them~”
"Hmm… since he did seem to like it before, would tantei-san mind too much if I did it again? Though not with c this time… Maybe a step to the side with b? Hmm… A built, blue-eyed, and blond British bishounen bewitches bystanders by being bold, basically… blinding bandits, barbarians, and busybodies with brilliance, beauty… and blushing, because of a bared back, bothered by blemishes, but besotting beholders beyond all blights…”
Me: *does job interview (over the phone) while still very ill, manages to not cough the entire time* After job interview- Me: *COUGH COUGH DEATH DEAD GOODBYE WORLD*
