SPOOKY ASKS

Vampire: Someone offers you a chance at immortality. Do you take it, and why or why not?
Werewolf: If you had to spend your life with just one person, who would it be?
Witch: If you could change one thing about the world, what would it be?
Ghost: Do you have any regrets?
Frankenstein: Is someone telling you how to live your life, or are you an independent person?
Mummy: If you were to fall into an eternal sleep, do you think anyone would miss you?
Zombie: Do you miss anyone right now?
Faerie: If you could get away with anything, what would you do?
Nymph: What are you like when you’re by yourself?
Mermaid: How far would you go to keep the one you love?
Shapeshifter: What would you change about yourself?
Banshee: If you knew one of your loved ones/best friends had only one day left to live, how would you spend that last day with them?
Siren: If you could make anyone do anything, what would you make them do?
Genie: If you had one wish that would come true and couldn’t be reversed, what would you ask for?
Fury: What is a word/phrase that you dread to hear?
Incubus: What would someone have to do to get in your pants?
Succubus: What’s one thing you can’t live without?

The Azran Crystal Heist || @moonlightmajutsushi

flora-reinhold-cosplay:

“Professor! How did you come across the gem?”

“How was the rest of your expedition?”

“What do you think this gem will reveal about the Azran civilization?”

Professor Hershel Layton, archaeologist and professor of the subject, was bombarded with question after question regarding the turquoise, egg-shaped stone tucked away in his trunk. He swam through the sea of reporters, occasionally answering a question here and there, and finally broke free of the crowd and hurried back to his office. 

~~~

Flora had been waiting for what seemed like a decade at the flat, absentmindedly staring at the telephone and hoping for a call. He should be back by now… she glowered. He said he’d be back today and would call me to his office…

As if her grumblings had been heard, Flora shot up like a rocket as the telephone sent out a loud ring. She raced over to the receiver, pressing it eagerly to her ear. 

“Papa!” she greeted cheerfully. “I’m so glad you’re back…”

She paused, listening for a moment. “Yes, yes; I’m alright. I took care of everything you asked me to.”

Another pause. Flora blinked in interest. “Really?” 

She nodded. 

“I’ll be right there!”

It hadn’t been nearly as hard to plant the listening device on the man’s coat as he thought it might. Not all that surprising, considering the sheer amount of people who’d surrounded him, actually. That had been a surprise in itself, seeing just how popular the university professor was in this area. Very few hadn’t known who he was talking about when he’d asked around for information on Hershel Layton, and most were more than happy to tell him all about the gentleman.

Ah, right. That was a word that had come up constantly. Gentleman. As well as dedicated, kind, brilliant, always in a top hat, and a puzzle lover.

Kaito liked the guy already.

However, personal opinions aside, he did still have to prepare for his job. He’d heard about the Azran a few times in his research and about some of what they’d managed to accomplish. So when a new artefact was claimed to have been discovered, and a crystal on top of that… Well, it had caught his interest. Might have been a bit rude to send a notice so soon after the man had returned from the expedition to even get the gem, but the magician couldn’t exactly stay in London to wait until too much more time had passed. The break from school wouldn’t last forever.

So, with a small sigh, he leaned up against the university wall and pressed the earpiece in so that he could hear what was being said inside.

Always best to know what you’re up against, after all.

you know, you have the most expressive eyes, I’d like to see them closer, will you let me? [for sexual sunday personal questions because hi im a dork and i really do wanna try and rp with you]

sxpphire-sky:

moonlightmajutsushi:

He does have to blink quite a few times at the request, odd as it sounded. But it just sounded like the other person was curious to him, so…

“Sure?”

“Oh of course,” He says with a small purr and there is a small blink as the card appears. Magic hm? Simple magic though. Nothing like what he can do…what he has seen others do. “Are you a magician?" 

He’s got his full attention now. 

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"Yep!”

He twirled the card some until, with a small puff of smoke, it was replaced with a dove.

“Though, just in high-school right now,” Kaito commented, rubbing the bird’s chest, “And you? In school too or do you have a job?”

britishhsdetectivehakuba:

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Hakuba chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck. “I admit, I haven;t been here for very long. I’m from London England, English. It was here when I got here a few months ago.” He smiled and then held out a hand. “Hakuba Saguru, Highschool Detective.”

Whoa! A foreigner and a detective! The young magician grinned at the other and took the proffered hand, eyes shining with awe.

“Kuroba Kaito… Are you really a detective?”

Other than Aoko’s dad, he’d only ever seen a few detectives, and usually they just spoke with his father. So he was a bit excited that he’d run into one at random…

Wait… months ago?

The smile soon turned into a frown of confusion. He knew that he hadn’t seen the bookstore before…. and for it to have been there at least that long….

Well, he’d just ask about it when he got home, he supposed…

britishhsdetectivehakuba:

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Hakuba swallowed as he got closer and now he was starting to think this was a bad idea. He gripped his trench coat with his hands, but if the other moved to open it, he would let it drop. He still refused to look at him, ears turning red and adding to the blush on his face, it was slowly making it’s way to his neck as well. He knew as soon as the trench coat was removed he would be laughed at.

“Nothing.”

Kid stared for a few moments, but when it seemed like Hakuba wasn’t going to budge, he slowly straightened. The only things stopping him from going ahead and opening the coat was his own rule and his stubbornness at following it.

He let out a quiet sigh before bringing his hands up in front of himself, and started removing one of his gloves. Yes, a quite literal ‘the gloves were off’. And once one of them was, he tucked it away in a pocket before reaching across Hakuba to cup the air just a hairsbreadth away from the other’s cheek, a smirk beginning to play on his lips as he leaned in closer.

“…Is that supposed to be you saying I don’t get a hint… or is that the hint itself?~”

britishhsdetectivehakuba:

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Hakuba blinked when he noticed the young boy all by himself and walked over to him, crouching down. “Hi there kiddo, where’s your mom and dad, are you lost?”

Kaito blinked, startled into backing up a couple of steps when the stranger suddenly came next to him.

“Well… I think my parents are at home… And no, I’m not lost. But do you know when this place got here?” He looked at the building again. It was a bookstore, but he definitely would have remembered if there was one close by. “I don’t remember seeing it before.”