You are my;;
[] Acquaintance
[] Friend
[] Stranger
[] Boyfriend/Girlfriend
[] Love Interest
[] Best Friend
[] Enemy
[] Nemesis
[] OtherI think you’re;;
[] Ugly
[] Ok
[] Pretty
[] Beautiful
[] Gorgeous
[] Sexy
[] HotWe should;;
[] Fight
[] Fuck
[] Kiss
[] Make love
[] Text
[] Watch filmsI;;
[] Like You
[] Hate You
[] Love You
[] Think you’re …I secretly;;
[] Hate You
[] Love You
[] Like You
[] Dislike You
[] Think You’re …Should you reblog this?
[] Yes
[] No
“Pocky”
Kaito blinked at the sudden face in front of him before smirking a bit and raising an eyebrow. He’d asked if Hakuba had wanted any while he was opening the box…
But whether he’d had this in mind when he said no, or he just decided he did want some then, the magician wasn’t about to complain, nor was he going to break the stick.
Trying to play a game, tantei?
Hakuba closed his eyes, because this still made him feel uncomfortable, eating food not made by him, but he wasn’t about to back out now. He’d rejected the one for himself, because he’d been told it was pocky day, and so, well, here he was. He moved a bit closer to get more in his mouth and opened his eyes, challenging the other.
…Well, this could only end well. Wasn’t as though he was afraid to play this with his detective. Chocolate, a challenge, and considering how this usually ended up…
Didn’t seem like it was possible to lose, really~
So Kaito didn’t waste much time biting his way down the stick. After all, a greater part of it was to get the most of the snack, and he wasn’t about to give up much of his chocolate, even to Hakuba.
Gentlemen Prefer Brits
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?”
Kid glanced at the detective after being given permission to look again before actually turning to face him, giving the other a smirk of his own as he got to his feet briefly and stretched. Then a hand fell to the brim of the top hat as he considered it.
“Actually, it’s not too bad, but yeah, not the best for a ‘laying down’ type of rest. And you know how much I like playing with assumptions, tantei-san~”
A swift pull of the cape and the thief was obscured for a brief moment, falling away to show him in a far less showy black outfit. Just simple elastic waist pants, long sleeved shirt, and a black cap, monocle still glinting under the brim. Some folding, and a quick flick of the wrist and the cape was gone as well, just leaving him a shadow of the walking target he normally was.
He lightly hopped up to sit next to Hakuba, leaning back slightly and stretching his legs for a moment as he relaxed, then loosely crossed his arms over his chest and tilted his head, satisfied grin playing on his lips. No one ever said he had to keep the full uniform on. So long as his face was mostly obscured in some way, this was fine.
“Kid-sama!”” Ran yelled out as she run up to him from behind. “I- I finally found you.”
The thief turned at sudden voice, smiling at the other and resisting the urge to take a few steps away. While she was normally a nice girl, knowing what she could do with karate always kept him wary, even if he’d never actually been on the receiving end…
“Hmm? I wasn’t aware you were looking for me, ojou-san. Do you need something?”
Ran tilted her head to the side and sighed softly, she looked at his hand on her shoulder and bit her lower lip lightly.
“Oh!” she started to say as a small smile appeared on her lips. “I remember how Ayumi told me that the professor said he would take Conan camping soon.” she told the thief and looked at him. “Maybe.. thats where they are? Maybe Shinichi is there too!”
That honestly sounded like an excuse to him. Granted, camping wasn’t all that suspicious… until it involved tantei-kun going without the other children. And apparently him screaming. Just a little hard to buy, for one reckless enough to jump off a skyscraper and free-fall for a while.
“Hmm… maybe… Did you try the professor’s phone? Or did she perhaps know where they were supposed to be going?” Kid asked, keeping his voice steady and calm.
The demonic cat slowly creeps up behind Kid as he is heading home from his last heist. Kuro wiggled his dual tails in anticipation for the attack. He stalked up behind his prey, and silently sprinted to him, using the tree limbs around them to have the vantage point. He leapt into his attack, vaulting onto Kid’s shoulders and glomping his neck, and began nibbling on his hair.
The thief had just enough time to catch sight of a black blur jumping up out of the corner of his eye before he was pounced upon. He jerked back reflexively, but just paused and blinked a few times when he saw what had jumped on top of his shoulder.
A…cat?
Well, from what he could see, that was his guess. Though… most cats didn’t have two tails.
…Or a youkai cat. Sure…
Kid waited for a moment to see if anything else would happen before slowly reaching up to pet the creature along its back and pulled his head away slightly to save his hair.
“…Oi… I’m kinda attached to my hair, so it’d be nice if you’d not eat it.”
Kuro purred and rubbed his head under the man’s chin. His tails messing up the undamaged hair.
He tried his best to stay balanced on the small shoulder. His claws coming out slightly to help him stay stable
Well, seems friendly, at least…
The thief allowed himself to relax slightly and smile at the cat, cautiously moving the hand to scratch behind the creature’s ears. Really, it was acting like a relatively normal kitty, if one ignored the twin tails, and the now very noticeable horns, which he may or may not have been mistaking for just some markings on the fur. Hey, it was dark. Totally a good excuse to have not seen them before.
“And just what are you doing out and about at this time of night, hmm? Well, I guess night would be a better time for youkai… But still, don’t think cuddling up to thieves is what you guys normally do.”
…What? Talking to a random demon cat that jumped on your shoulder is perfectly normal. For a thief who’s already had to deal with weird stuff before, at least. At least this one didn’t seem to be out to cause him trouble… Or, you know, kill him. Being killed would be troubling too.
He crossed his arms. “An jus what are ya gonna ask?” He was very unamused for the moment.
“Nothing too much… Just was wondering how long you’ve had your cap. A fair amount of interviews I’ve seen you in have you wearing it, but others don’t and I don’t remember you with it on the few times I’ve seen you myself… But you seem to be a fan of baseball, so I have to wonder.”
Just a harmless question. Definitely not asking for disguise purposes. Nope.
❖ [because why not?? :x]
He smiled and gently took her hand, bending down on a knee as he raised it and placed his lips upon it. Then he looked back up.
“Pleasure to meet you, ojou-san.~”
Smooth.. was the word that came to the blonde thief’s mind as she observed the other brushing her hand with his lips with the hint of a smile on her own. Someone’s had practice. But that would make sense if he was who she presumed he was..
“I’m sure the pleasure’s all mine, Kaitou KID.”
Kid remained as he was, lightly holding her hand on his, though she could easily take it back if she wished.
"I’m happy that you know of me… but I appear to be at a disadvantage here… Mind allowing me to learn your name, ojou-san?”
Hakuba smiled and held him close. “It’s alright, I do know how you are feeling, it’s not something you can control so easily.” He closes his eyes. “But I do have a surprise for you.” He wanted to get the others attention off of the appendages and back on himself. “It’s very special and super secret, you’ll have to come back to my place with me to find out what it is.” he smirks a little and looks up at him. “Unless of course, your not curious.”
…Tantei. He was himself, and now he was even part cat. And he’d been tossed something vague and unknown, which is apparently something for him. From his detective.
Of course he’s going to be curious.
The still-trapped tail flicked around some and his ears slowly came forward as the thief tilted his head and looked quizzically at the other. Seems Hakuba’s idea had worked. Interest outweighed caution, though he couldn’t say the additions were completely disregarded. Just a bit of apathy setting in since he felt safer, not having to hide the change and being held. Was more comfortable now. Though he did have to wonder at why he had to go Hakuba’s house to find out what it is. He wasn’t normally invited anywhere, not even by Hakuba, while under Kid’s name…
“…Is it like any of the ‘surprises’ you’ve had for me before?”
A string of giggles escaped the inebriated woman, her chest puffing and posture straightening as best as it could in order to appear more prince(ss)ly. If it weren’t for her faint wobbling, it would have worked.
Singing this loudly was something she usually avoided, since she knew for a fact that she wasn’t gifted. She wasn’t terrible, though it would seem so in her current state — not that she really cared.
The doves and confetti only made her giggle that much harder, her hands clapping together in delight. A few excited bounced, and she nearly lost her balance. Grasping at the show-off’s hands, she managed to keep her balance while attempting to sneak a peek into his sleeves.
”How’dja do that? Ya can’t f—fit pigeons in yer sleeves, can ya?”
The magician was grinning pret-ty wide, because successful entertainment was what it was, even if the audience was having a bit of trouble standing. And at the examining of his sleeves, he laughed.
“Didn’t you know? A magician’s sleeves open to a pocket dimension. How else…”
Kaito carefully pulled one of his hands away, trying not to throw Madison off balance any more than she was already, and pointed his arm towards the ground, shaking it and causing a little more confetti to fall, along with some cards.
“…do you think…”
More shaking, though it seemed like nothing else was coming out, and he looked at his arm disapprovingly, raising it up before pointing it back down swiftly and snapping his fingers, making two more doves fly out, one going to his shoulder.
“…we manage to fit…”
He smiled and lifted his arm again, this time spreading it off to the side and a small bouquet of roses appeared in a small puff of smoke, which he offered to her.
“…so much in them?~”
“When have you ever known me to lie. I didn’t expect telling you I wasn’t taking a nap would cause you to loose your mind and chase me down and threaten to use your sleeping gas on me.” Hakuba humphed and shifted a little on top of the wall. “There are not enough hours in the day to do all that needs to be done, you should just be happy I sleep at all.” Hakuba turned, going to slip off the wall, on the other side, but his pant leg got caught. He gave it a tug, and started to slip backwards, eyes wide as he realized he was falling.
Kid opened his mouth to reply, but stopped when he saw that the detective moving back, a surge of fear going through him as the other started to drop. It might not have been all that high up, but falling backwards from any height was dangerous, if one was unlucky….
He quickly took the few steps forward needed to place himself under the other teen, arms out, though in the back of his mind, he knew he wasn’t in a good enough position to not fall back himself if he took Hakuba’s weight…
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