✫?

“Hmm… ‘c’s work rather well for you, tantei-san~ Most who’ve met you would agree, I’m sure. Charming, courteous chap whose cunning can catch culprits, composedly, carefully, concisely clearing cases while continuously chatting calmly and courteously with certain carefree criminals and classmates~”

”:..Though, I suppose it’s no surprise ‘c’s would work well, for someone who’s from over them~”

“…Really though. To suit chess’ ‘white knight’ image… you do very well with chivalry best, I think. Might be biased, for possible incarceratory reasons, but from what I’ve seen, you are very fair to the people you’ve caught. And I suppose I should thank you for it.”

“I just want to try something..”

osakandetective:

osakandetective:

tickling them

Heiji felt something caress his side causing a tingle to travel up his spine. It wasn’t unpleasant but really anyone would be shocked when something suddenly touched them. Not to mention someone’s ribs wasn’t really one would caress unless in certain situations.

Unfortunately any touch to his ribs caused him to squirm and laugh a bit. Since they were rather ticklish. He quickly wiggled away from whatever had touched him and went to glare at it.

To his surprise it was Kaito KID.

“W-what are ya doin here?” He said a bit embarassed that KID might have found a weakness to exploit.

Heiji froze, sure he didn’t mind close proximity with people, but that was with people he knew. And really he had been such an idiot to try and think that the whole kissing, on the cheek at least thank goodness, as a greeting and farewell ruse wouldn’t back fire on him. Not to mention taking the flower had basically put him in the perfect position for the thief to do that.

“R-right.” He said rather dumbly his mind trying to process what to do next.

Kid grinned. Honestly, he thought the Osakan might last longer, but ah well. He’d returned the favour~ The kiss he’d gotten before had certainly caught him off guard, though the detective’s reaction was more than he’d been expecting to get back.

A hand reached down to give a light poke to the ribs before pulling back further. Might work as a decent ‘on’ switch.

“Well, now that I’ve given my thanks… My purpose here is done for now. Though, I guess if I were to leave now, the greeting would be a farewell… Unless, of course, I gave another to say goodbye~” He teased.

Are you awake?

The thief had let himself in again, as expected. Though, not as expected, the detective wasn’t there. Hadn’t come back from the heist yet, maybe? Or possibly in another room… But while he was comfortable enough dropping into Hakuba’s room, not so keen on walking around the rest of the house after sneaking in…

…At least, not like this. And not after a heist, if the yawn was any indication of how well that would go.

Hmm… Kid could just leave a rose or note and leave. It’d be enough for the other to not worry, at least…

…Not that there was any need to rush home though. No one was waiting for him or anything.

He glanced out the window he’d come through, staring up at the moon for a moment before looking back down. Then, he moved over to sit along the seat beneath the window, taking off his shoes before turning to lean against the narrow bit of wall, drawing his cape around himself and crossing him arms, letting one of his legs stretch out while keeping the other bent slightly.

And he just stayed like that, watching the door a couple of times, but mostly just looking out past the glass next to him. The thief wasn’t even fully aware when his eyelids started to droop, until, eventually, his head fell to the side, the brim of his hat bending against the pane. He didn’t wake when the detective did come in.

“Th’ p’nguin flew… o’er t’ th’ next b’lding… Got ‘way… Stup’d ‘brella…” he muttered before moving to try and bury himself in the cranny more.

“Pocky~!”

…Well then.

He’d been offering another stick of pocky to his doppelganger when the other suddenly leaned forward to bite the end of the one the thief already had. After a pause, he smirked around the chocolate and lightly tapped his other self on the forehead with the ignored piece, but he continued taking small bites of his own. He really didn’t like giving up anything he already had so easily, regardless of what the magician would do.

justanotherhalfa:

…Oh.

That was actually really cool.

Damn it.

“Uh, well—” He cleared his throat and crossed his arms over his chest, plastering a smirk of his own on his lips as he proceeded to float a few feet into the air. “At least I don’t need something like that to fly.”

He raised an eyebrow. The feat, whether it was by trick or something else, reminded him of someone, though he knew the other’s had been a fake. Probably wasn’t the same, since the floating teen had said he could actually fly, even if he hadn’t completely done so. There didn’t seem to be any machines nearby to explain it either…

But Kid wasn’t about to admit he might be a bit impressed.

“I already know a witch who can fly herself, so you’re going to have to do a bit better than that, Jumpsuit-san.”