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hxney-lemcn · 2 months
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Crushcrushcrush — Ranpo Edogawa x gn! reader
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summery: a simple deal turns into more as reader and Ranpo become closer.
tw: idk if it should be counted as objectification but Ranpo refers to reader as a treat (this is all sfw)
a/n: idk how I feel about this, what do y'all think? (title is a song)
wc: 1.6k
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“I have an offer,” You stated, dragging a lone chair to sit across from Ranpo’s desk. A bored look painted the young detective's face, mindlessly rolling a lollipop over his tongue. Although he didn’t move, his eyes watched you with slight interest. 
Recently Ranpo seemed less and less inclined to do his work. It shouldn’t bother you, he wasn’t your responsibility…well at least when it came to his paperwork. Yet a nagging feeling tugged at you as his pile of work grew, less and less cases likely to be solved. The closure for someone’s loved ones or the safety of others relied on the whims of a childish detective. It didn’t feel right. So, when you were overthinking this problem only you seemed to have for the past week, you believed  you came up with a bulletproof plan.
“I’m listening,” Ranpo hummed.
Running over exactly what you wanted to say, you brought up a deal he couldn’t pass, “If you solve 10 cases every work week then I’ll treat you to whatever you want as long as it’s ¥4,500 or under. I’ll keep track of your monthly average, and if you exceed 40 cases solved in a month I’ll treat you to something worth ¥10,000. What do you say?”
There was a pause as Ranpo considered the pros and cons of this deal, and skeptically he asked “What do you get out of this?”
You hadn’t considered him to ask that. Either he would have agreed or disagreed, not dive into your intentions. Ironically, you felt that your reasoning was somewhat childish, so you hesitated before coming clean, “I just want to help people.”
Ranpo blinked before a smile spread across his face, “Okay! Nothing the world's greatest detective can’t handle.” He leaned back in his chair, arms resting behind his head.
“Oh!” You blinked, surprised he had actually agreed. “Cool, great. We’ll start next month so it’s easier for me to keep track.”
What became a simple agreement between co-workers shifted into a friendship. At first you thought you’d just give him the cash at the end of the week to spend on whatever his heart wanted…yeah you hadn’t thought that part through. When you tried to give Ranpo the cash at the end of the first week, he whined, complaining about how he needed someone to guide him to his favorite candy store. So not only were you giving him an allowance, but you had also become his go to guide. At first you were a bit annoyed, yes you had no grudges against the black haired detective, but all you wanted to do on a Friday evening was to rest in bed. 
Although it was an annoyance at first, your time together had grown on you. You got to know Ranpo better, and although he was very childish, arrogant, selfish…you get the point, he was also quite entertaining. You two worked together, but you hadn’t really interacted with him except for the meetings or greeting as you’d pass by. You felt yourself glued when Ranpo would tell you of his past cases, hands moving around while still holding his spoon with melting ice cream dripping onto the table. 
It didn’t take long for feelings to start forming. This agreement had gone on for 3 months at this point and you found yourself excited for the weekly outing you two shared. His childishness that had endeared you before was your downfall. Ever since you got to know each other better, Ranpo had begun pestering you more. Whether it be poking you for more snacks, or requesting you to join him during his cases, he never failed to gain your attention in one way or another. Which gained the attention of your fellow co-workers.
Dazai drawled your name, moving his chair to join you at your desk. You barely gave the bandaged detective a glance, continuing the report you needed to finish about you and Ranpo’s last case. Dazai disregarded your disinterest and continued, “Why haven’t you offered me a reward for getting work done?” A pout rested on his lips as he stared at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
You quickly shut him down, “You wouldn’t do the work.”
He found a way to make himself look even more pathetic as he whined, “You’re so mean! Ranpo gets to hang out with such an attractive person while the rest of us are just chopped liver.”
You stared at him blankly, unsure what his motivations could possibly be, “You just want free food.”
Dazai leaned back in his chair, hand resting over his chest in a dramatic gesture, “You wound me! Is it really such a shock that I may want to spend time with you, Belladonna?”
You squinted at him, very aware that he only used that pet name when he was trying to woo someone, or in this case to bring your defenses down. And even though you knew he was up to something, you felt yourself give in. It’s been a long week and useless bickering wasn’t going to finish your report. 
“Do you want to join us or something?” You asked exasperatedly. 
“You’re inviting little old me?” Dazai asked with a dramatic gasp, a smile replacing his previous pout. “Oh I don’t know…”
“You’d have to ask Ranpo,” You grumbled, turning back to the half finished report. “And you have to pay for yourself.”
Little did you know, Ranpo was watching your entire interaction, a frown painting his features. He wasn’t sure why, but the thought of Dazai encroaching on your shared activity didn’t settle well. He was a selfish man, and you had become a treat all on your own. He wanted your attention on him, and although he knows it’s impossible for you to focus on him at all times, it didn’t stop him from wanting it. The thought was foreign to him, as he only really cared about the President’s praise or Yosano’s opinions, but you had managed to wiggle your way into his life and now he also cared about having your attention, praise, and opinions. 
When you had brought up Ranpo, Dazai looked over to said man, a pleased grin on the brown haired detective's lips. Ranpo’s frown grew, unsure why Dazai seemed so pleased. No way was he letting the lesser detective spoil his treats. 
“Oh Ranpo~” Dazai sang, only to be cut off.
“No.”
The sternness in Ranpo’s reply stunned you into tuning back into the situation. You watched in slight shock as Ranpo glared over at Dazai.
“You’re both so mean,” Dazai whined, but finally dropped the subject, sending you a smirk before returning to his desk. 
You glanced at Ranpo once more, only for him to have returned to his normal self, opening a bag of chips as if nothing unusual just happened. That was only the start to his unusual behavior towards you. You knew your doting on him would clue him in on your feelings, but you hadn’t expected him to reciprocate. Yes your agreement had started because you wanted to help people, but it had turned indulgent as you enjoyed your time with the detective. What you hadn’t expected was for it to become indulgent for him as well. 
The next sign was how the seemingly touch adverse man had turned into the clingiest motherfucker you had ever met. You didn’t mind until it started to intrude on your work. It started with small things, holding your hand as you walked the streets together, resting his head on your shoulder while you sat on the bus. Small things you could easily mistake as friendly (which you had), but the gestures started to blur some lines. Hugs that lasted longer than you could brush off, getting piggy back rides from you (if/when possible), cuddling with you on the break room couch when you both had a break. Dazai had found it his new goal in life to tease you as much as possible (it seemed that Yosano had taken up the same practice with Ranpo). Finally you both had breached gestures that clearly couldn’t be waved off as friendly. Ranpo had decided that the best seat in the office was your lap (you couldn’t suppress the embarrassment you felt as everyone in the office stared at you both), or how he’d insist you sleep over (you basically live in his dorm at this point).
The biggest sign of how Ranpo felt about you was when he offered you your favorite snack. Not only was it a snack, something he guards with his life, but it was your favorite, something he deemed worthy enough to know. Such a small gesture managed to warm your heart. There was only one problem…neither of you seemed to be able to open up about your feelings for the other. Your agreement had fizzled, as Ranpo settled for receiving your praises in exchange for his work, but you still would buy him an ice cream or some candy as a reward. 
The lines of your relationship continued to blur more and more. It wasn’t until finally Ranpo had introduced you as his partner, and no, not as a work partner. At first you became flustered, a label finally falling onto your relationship, and soon Ranpo had followed as he realized what he let slip. He thought of you both as together, and a wide grin adorned your face. Hoping to get through to him that it was okay as you wanted the same, you had pressed a kiss to his cheek…which only seemed to worsen his flustered state. 
At the end of the day…none of your co-workers were shocked. In fact, when Ranpo had declared your status to the office (much to your dismay), Dazai just had to quip, “Wait, you weren’t before?”
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frostlineprince · 9 months
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RanPoe for those still coping for ch 109
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circuslemon · 8 months
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He's a kitty cat
My very first BSD fanart
Lil Ranpo
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4channerguy · 4 months
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tug of war / ranpo edogawa
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hello...guys.... oh my god i acutally didn't expect my last fic to gain traction? thank you? anyways this is a repost from my ao3 fic that i am very proud of. its very cute i like it a lot tumblr is fun :^) xoxo (。・∀・)ノ
warnings ✎ : none. just ranpo stealing your blankets i guess. gn reader, pronouns aren't mentioned. ➜ ┊ pairings: ranpo x reader
wc: 592 (short, i know)
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it was cold again.
you groggily woke up to nothing on your body, shivering with prickled skin. you look at the alarm clock. it was only 4:06 am. you turn to your side, and much to your avail, ranpo, again, had hogged all of the blankets. wrapped around him, with only the exception of a tuft of hair peeking out. he reminded you of a hamster that had burrowed inside of it’s own bedding. though cute, you were rightfully pissed off. sighing loudly, you nudge ranpo.
“hey…hey!” you shout-whispered. he grunted in response.
“you took all the blankets again,” you whisper. “it’s cold, you need to share.” he grunted again and proceeded to unroll himself half-assedly before going back to sleep.
only a quarter of the blanket was given to you. you accepted the gesture anyway, trying to make do with it, before falling back asleep.
you woke up an hour later.
your body was now dangerously closer to the edge of the bed with nothing on you. again. you seriously had enough of this. determined to get your blanket back, you firmly but gently tugged the blanket that was still cocooned around ranpo. he grumbled in his half-asleep state and resisted. you only kept trying, and finally, out of pure hard work, you were able to gain a better halve of the blanket. feeling weirdly triumphant about your achievement (while ranpo was blissfully unaware) you put it over you carefully and buried yourself in it in delight. you look over at ranpo who had his cheek squished against the pillow, creating a pool of drool on it. you brush his bangs up and kiss him on his forehead. he smiled in his sleep and you suppressed the urge to start aggressively kissing him all over his face. you sighed as your head hit the pillow.
morning hit and you and ranpo collectively trudged towards the kitchen where you made coffee and he made toaster waffles.
“we should get two blankets.” you randomly mention. he raises an eyebrow while rubbing an eye. “what for?” he replies while flicking an eye booger out of his eye. you stare at him.
“you seriously don’t remember last night.”
“uh….nope.”
you turn around as your coffee’s done. “we played a game of tug of war last night.”
“oh really?” he says absentmindedly while trying to pull two of the waffles from the toaster with his bare hands. “shit, ouch.”
you reach towards his hurt hand and kiss it while he pouts. “yeah we did. and it wasn’t fun.” you retort back, sulking. he kisses your hand back and smirks showing his canines. “apologies that i’m such a blanket thief. it’s a…what’s the word…involuntary. yeah, involuntary reflex i can’t control.”
you roll your eyes. “well, your reflex makes me not sleep well. i’d rather not walk into work brain-dead because i fought so many battles with you when i’m trying to sleep. thanks.”
he munches on his now rescued waffle while handing your share to you. you accept.
he nudges you. “i can be your blanket you know? we can, like, share body heat and-”
“please, in your dreams. you know that’ll just cocoon yourself anyways. we tried that before.”
he shrugs. “just giving suggestions. don’t worry about your cute butt anyway, we’ll go to a convenience store and get a blanket. if you promise to get me shrimp chips on the way.”
you sip your coffee and smile. “i promise.”
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⋆。𖦹 °✩ 11.24.23, do not repost or translate my content :^)
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there now i cant be bullied for yellow on white. it was like that cause it was originally going to be put on the hands but ended up being placed under them. i saw that it looked dumb but didnt want to risk changing it and losing all the likes. idk why this of all my posts blew up but thank you all. and no i didnt forget about aku and atsushi. theres only so many hands i could spare. and i only wanted one person from each ship on an arm. if i put aku down it would be uneven and two people would be on one arm.
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chuuya-s-hat22 · 1 year
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So cute♡♡♡
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Cherry Blossom along the Edogawa canal in Tokyo, Japan
Japanese vintage postcard
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Today’s Autistic character of the day is:
Ranpo Edogawa from Bungo Stray Dogs
Requested by @izumi-kuo
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kaodoll · 4 months
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One last Conan before the year ends! This one is specifically for you lil lad @sakka-kyuu !
This year was honestly not that bad hehe can’t wait for next year
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halfunbreak · 1 year
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I know the two of us have only just met, but it's very unwise to go where you're headed right now.
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hxney-lemcn · 2 months
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DIY Donuts — Ranpo Edogawa x gn! reader
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summery: You stumble upon a cursed video of a 'diy donut'. So you decide to share your suffering.
tw: none
a/n: this is crack taken seriously. I love it. Gotta have more silly moments shared with bsd boys. Link to the video (Could be platonic or romantic)
wc: 0.7k
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(Also slight Atsushi Nakajima x gn! reader)
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Having worked nonstop for the past few hours, you deemed yourself worthy of a five minute break. You had just opened the app and your eyes were assaulted immediately. A horrendous video titled “Bread Microwave Donut”. You watched on in horror as the person cut up pieces of bread, smushed them together to form a sad excuse of a circle. They then placed a bowl of oil into their microwave, heating it up, only to add the bread to it. While it was frying, the person then made a grotesque glaze. You couldn’t hide your horrified expression as the glaze looked like something a bit more inappropriate. As the ‘donut’ finished frying in the microwave, they took it out to pour the glaze over the fried bread. Finally, to top the disgusting concoction off, they added marshmallows. You sat there for a few seconds, stewing over what you had just witnessed. You couldn’t be the only one to suffer, so who better to show than the ultimate lover of sweets himself?
Bad Ending
You walked up to Ranpo’s desk. He was just sitting at his desk, staring out the window behind him. You knocked lightly on his desk, trying to put on the most innocent smile as you hid your phone behind your back. He turned to you, unaware of the torment you had just gone through, too busy slacking off. Tilting his head, he watched you with curiosity, wondering why your grin seemed to be a bit goofier than usual. 
“I have something to show you,” You spoke up, trying to bite back the evil grin that threatened to spread across your face. 
“Okay,” Ranpo chirped, smiling brightly as you joined him on his side of the desk. You were expecting to see funny expressions, maybe one of horror…but you ended up being the scared one. His eyes opened in wonder as the video continued, his mouth opening in awe. You felt yourself sweat as the video finished and Ranpo looked at you with stars in his eyes.
“We should do that!” Ranpo exclaimed, a bright grin falling onto his lips.
Your jaw dropped, wondering if you both had watched the same video or not.
◉ 0/10: You make the DIY donuts and you die from how terrible they are. 
Neutral Ending
You walked up to Ranpo’s desk. He was just sitting at his desk, staring out the window behind him. You knocked lightly on his desk, trying to put on the most innocent smile as you hid your phone behind your back. He turned to you, already suspicious of what you could possibly want. He had seen the faces you made to your phone not just a few seconds ago, and now you were standing in front of him with a mischievous glint in your eyes.
“I have something to show you,” You spoke up, trying to bite back the evil grin that threatened to spread across your face. 
Tilting his head, Ranpo continued to watch you suspiciously as you bounded over to lean down next to him. Taking your phone out, you restarted the video and focused on his expressions as the video played. You couldn’t help your snickering as his face remained blank while the video played on. Once it ended, Ranpo stared at you, and you could no longer hold in your laughter. It was a stupid video, but you found joy in making others suffer with you (with silly things). 
“I hate you,” Ranpo pouted, only causing you to laugh louder. 
◉ 5/10: Although nothing drastically shifts, Ranpo loses slight faith and trust in you (I mean why would that be on your recommended?).
Good Ending
Thinking through all the possibilities, you decide to show the video to Atsushi instead. He was the safest option after all. Walking over to said weretiger, you smiled at him. Looking up at you he smiled back. Oh poor Atsushi, so trusting. You almost felt bad…almost. 
“I have something to show you,” You said, waving your phone with a giant grin.
“Oh, okay!” Atsushi nodded, curious eyes watching you.
Joining him on his side of the desk, you pull up the cursed video, watching with unrestrained glee as Atsushi’s features twisted further and further into horror. How could someone take perfectly good food and do such a thing? You could only smile as the video finished and Atsushi looked up at you with big wet eyes.
◉ 9/10: It’s not ten out of ten cus I kinda feel bad for Atsushi.
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amenemisa · 1 year
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His facepalm- i can't!
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I just love him :')
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theplxnetsystem · 4 months
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imdefnotlee · 5 months
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kitsune-ichika · 6 months
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Ranpo Edagawa!! ᕕ( ՞ ᗜ ՞ )ᕗ
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aoizaraka · 2 years
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"𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐎𝐍, 𝐖𝐄'𝐑𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐒!"
𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑/𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐍: 𝐄𝐃𝐎𝐆𝐀𝐖𝐀 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐏𝐎
𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄: 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓(𝐀 𝐁𝐈𝐓)
𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐒: 𝐒𝐇𝐄/𝐇𝐄𝐑
𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄: 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒
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Firstly, He is 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 the world's best detective. Why did you have to come around?
You were the newest member of the agency, a smart one at that. You had an ability called 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝑻𝒐 𝑨 𝑪𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒆. Your ability allows you to find lots of clues about any case., which gives you major details so you don't have to investigate further. Everyone adored your ability, which he grew jealous of by the second.
Anyone would notice by now that Ranpo was jealous just by his mood and how demanding he was today. He was roughly chewing on his candy while watching Kirako then Atsushi, then Kunikida complimenting you.
His day got even more worse when everyone was busy with their own work, it was only you and Ranpo who were free so the president assigned you both on a case.
"Whatever." Was the only thing he said while sucking on his lollipop he ordered Atsushi to buy for him. You smirked at him, you knew he was jealous. But you didn't care anyway.
Once you two arrived at the scene, you started to go on with your ability, not even giving Ranpo a chance to speak. You started to explaining the details on what happened, the police look around based on what you've told them to do, turns out you were speaking truth.
On the way back, Ranpo pouted at you. "Hey! You didn't even let me do anything! I'm suppose to be the greatest detective here. Hey!! are you listening to me?!"
You sighed. You thought 'Maybe I took this a little bit too far..?'
"Fine, fine. Sorry, Okay?" You rolled your eyes and looked away. You smirked. "Oh c'mon! It's not like you're the better one. Our intelligence ties."
He let out a "Hmph!" but his aura changed suddenly, he looked up to you. With his emerald-colored eyes open, he yells with confidence, "𝗙𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗼𝗻, 𝘄𝗲'𝗿𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗲𝘀!"
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