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assumegod · 4 years
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“ if a great detective like ranpo-kun cannot escape the inevitable return to this place, then what hope do the rest of us have in getting back to our former lives, fufu...” @hyperdetect​
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mysterthree · 4 years
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          @hyperdetect​. // event sc.
As overwhelmed as he’d been to be dragged along here, Sousuke had gotten used to the swing of things pretty quickly. It didn’t seem like he was dreaming, and it didn’t seem like he was going to be going home any time soon, either; his mother was usually busy working, so he was used to being all by himself, anyway.
“...”
Not that that made it easier.
He heaved a sigh, shifting his grip on the camera he held tightly in his hands. He really hadn’t been able to do much of anything that he would have wanted to do while here, and there was nothing to keep him busy. No schedule. No school to go to, so no classes or club to attend. He...
--oh, there was someone who looked very much like they just stepped out of... what, like, the Taishou era? Sousuke suppressed a snort.
Still, stupid as they looked, it was something to do, huh... and they looked to be around his age. Weird thing to be wearing casually, wasn’t it? Kinda ugly. So maybe --
“Excuse me!”
Sousuke had barely raised his voice, but his steps towards the other boy made it obvious that he was talking to them.
“Your clothes... is there a festival or something happening soon?”
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He lifted the camera up a little to show it off.
“I’d like to take photos of it, if you don’t mind telling me where it is? We could go together...”
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dazaisensei · 4 years
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@hyperdetect​ continued from here.
“Haha, I’ve stolen from the world’s greatest detective.” 
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“Ranpo-kun, do you think I would make a good phantom thief? You could be my rival and chase me all over the globe.” 
Dazai was just playing around, as he held out a hand to block Ranpo from getting his sweater back. His ability would not work on Ranpo, but he still had a considerable height advantage. Perhaps this was why him and Ranpo got along, they ewre both children, and they both loved to play games. 
He wondered if Ranpo was a terribly lonely child like he was, but then Dazai decided not to worry too much about it. 
“You’re right, you’re right. Red is more my color. I’d look beautiful covered in my own blood, don’t you think? I’d leave the handsomest corpse.” Dazai gave into his suicide mania for a second, before coming back to life. 
“You’re going to strip me? Gosh, gosh Why does this keep happening? I have had a terrible curse ever since I was young. Everyone who looks at me falls in love with me. It’s hard being beautiful and loved by everyone. My life is nothing but suffering with no happiness in sight.” Dazai just liked to be annoying. He had completely succeeded in his gambit of stealing away Ranpo’s sweater to get some of the man’s attention. 
“Please don’t fall in love with me, your friendship is just too important to me.” Dazai crooned, as he finished pulling the sweater over his head and tried to push Ranpo away with his free hand. 
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isolaradiale · 4 years
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h-hello.... i am reapping edogawa ranpo from bungou stray dogs! ;o;
Welcome!
You’ll be staying in HOUSE 112
You’ll retain everything from your previous stay!
Enjoy your stay!
--Mod Lyra
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melomani · 4 years
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@hyperdetect
at least the culprit isn’t difficult to find in the reference section of the library, sitting flopped in a chair. they look fairly young, too... evidence points to another new resident. salieri stands before him for a moment, debating. alright, may as well. a small noise before he speaks. “i was looking for some information here, but it seems someone’s hoarded everything that isn’t needlessly specific or intolerably dry.”
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“well, it saves me some trouble...” salieri muses to himself. judging by the small pile of reference books about, looks like this guy’s already paged through quite a few. he should know about what salieri came here to figure out. salieri leans against the back of the chair opposite the library’s newfound collector. “if you can tell me if you found anything useful about this city’s music presence, i’ll share some macarons with you. does that count as bribery kids are still into these days? hm.” worked (works) on him, and sweets are the only thing he stopped to obtain on this venture before going here, to try and find shortcuts to knowing what’s here. options are limited !
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invitedeath · 4 years
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it wasn’t unusual for sephiroth to be somewhere he did not recognise. although the white-lined walls of the laboratories of midgar were the closest thing he’d consider a ‘home’, he was often transported to various places, for one reason or another. however, he had never once seen the stars before. the sky over the island was a clear one, the skyline freckled with a thousand blinking lights. as unfamiliar and strange as this world was, there was something so fascinating about all of those natural lights, like the underside of the midgar plates except beautiful.
sephiroth was not a child who swung his legs or danced around with his arms to the sky. neither was he a child who acted at all gleeful really. stoicism was a curse unfortunately branded onto him for many years, despite those years being so brief. at fourteen he was already a tall, well-built thing, his arms strong enough to lift a sword and his body already honed for war. that was his purpose after all. he’d heard them say so. 
unsure what to do without the prompt of command, without the instruction of his superiors, sephiroth wandered to the beach and sat on the edge of the land. waves lapped at his feet and it was altogether a foreign and unusual experience. but what was even more unusual, was that he wasn’t alone. another boy, a few feet away, approached the edge of the world with him and looked out across the sea. typically, sephiroth did not speak unless spoken to. that was how it worked. to be quiet and careful was the priority, and it wasn’t necessary for him to talk unprompted. but when was the last time he’d seen someone who wasn’t an adult? 
he decided to defy that instinct to remain quiet, to ask the boy a question. when he did, his voice was somewhat meek. uncertain. bland in tone yet it possessed the wavering textures of innocence however thin it might have been. as he asked, the waves kissed the toes of his SOLDIER style boots, before parting and pulling away.
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“ do you know... what i am supposed to do here? “ // STARTER FOR @hyperdetect​
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cosmosfated · 5 years
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♫ヽ(゜∇゜ヽ)♪♬(ノ゜∇゜)ノ♩♪
(*ノ・ω・)ノ♫♩ヽ(・ω・ヽ*)♬ヽ(*・ω・)ノ
♪♪♪ ヽ(・ˇ∀ˇ・ゞ)
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       …   ──   ???
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saraquiel · 5 years
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(ranpo voice) my kouhai now
and the legend spoke, announcing a new law of the land
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guiltyshine · 5 years
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✵ kyouka-chan ♥♥
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Their first impression of your muse:  Very interesting?
Current impression:   She loves him very dearly, sees him as the big brother she’s always wanted. TBH Ranpo is one of the view other than Atsushi she feels super close with and wouldn’t get weirded out if she actually ended up calling either of them brother as to her? They really are.
Are they attracted to your muse?:  nah man that’s her big bro
Something they find frightening about your muse: How much he can eat tbh ://
Something they find adorable about your muse:  She only finds bunny rabbits adorable
Would my muse sacrifice themselves for yours?:  One of the few she would.
Would my muse go on a date with yours?  platonic/romantic:  Nah;; but they could have a bro and sis day out of going around trying different cakes etc;
One word my muse would use to describe yours:  inspirational!
Would my muse slap yours if they could?: Nope!
Would my muse hug/kiss yours?: All of the hugs thank you.
( * what my muse thinks ;; @hyperdetect
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lunartxger-arc · 6 years
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    “Why did Dazai-san do this time??? What is Ranpo-san trying to do???” Help him he’s really confused.
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assumegod · 4 years
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it wasn’t unusual for the tables to be turned it such a manner that it presented an entirely different game. although the board was now upside down, so to speak, with its pieces scattered it was still very much the same game overall. perhaps it might take the king and its pawns a different direction nonetheless, but the end result could very well be the same. there was much to be said for just how, in the grand scheme of things, fyodor felt about this new unwilling experience, the lack of control which came with it, but a few new rules to the game may just prove to the most interesting addition thus far. 
he knew only too well that the subject of his observation was aware of being watched. although it was never made apparent, he knew. he knew that they knew, that they knew he knew, as well. a twister of truths but ultimately rather simple. nothing less than the greatest detective in the world, so to speak. he was bound to be so aware. they had already discovered, they both so acutely aware of everything that we can only ever say the knowledge gained was in fact mutual, that they both lived in the same ward. close, in fact. neighbours, if you could believe it. a rat beside a cat. 
but how much was the detective banking on the effortless slide of his rival into the seat before him, at the small dessert shop on the corner of one of archimedes’s streets? likely rather high. had he even expected the visit? perhaps he’d anticipated it sooner or later, that fyodor truly would simply take that booth with him and lean across the table with a wide grin, bitten fingertips pressed to his chin as he simply smiled. the fluorescent light cast their reflections into the dark window at their side, mimicking ranpo’s frame, his food, as well as fyodor and his thinner and more ghoulish stature. for a moment there was simply silence besides that of silverware against glass. until 
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“ you seem to be settling in well, detective. “ // starter for @hyperdetect​
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domineer-blog · 6 years
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i made a friend today as you can see.
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supcrmight · 6 years
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LEAVE NAKAJIMA-SENPAI’S FURRY FRIENDS ALONE!
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isolaradiale · 4 years
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(finally) sending in my app for edogawa ranpo from bungou stray dogs! my application can be found at /app !!
Welcome to beautiful Isola Radiale, Edogawa!
You’ll be staying in CONDO 464.
You will be given your glasses, as well as a pair of silly glasses with a mustache attached to them.
Enjoy your stay!
– ⋆ capella!
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abyssent · 6 years
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@hyperdetect || continued from ✧
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“Both sounds like a good idea. Giving him what he wants won’t keep him quiet for very long, unless you’re referring to death. What do you say to teaming up? Between the two of us, I think we could get the job done one way or another.”
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authorcbscura-blog · 6 years
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hyperdetect replied to your post:        “Alright, so today I learned that everyone...
aren’t you a little late to that realization, edgar?
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        “Apparently so. Although, this particular brand of terrifying isn’t necessarily a bad thing.” It was actually quite interesting. The author had always held a deep affection for the gruesome and macabre.
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