In a while now I will feel better I will be better Even when peace had been achieved, and the Agency didn’t have to worry anymore about being framed as terrorists, Yosano didn’t get to fully relax until she was back in her apartment at the dorms; taking off her shoes by the door and leaving them out for cleaning, she let out a deep sigh and finally smiled. “Can’t believe my biggest problem now is getting groceries and replacing anything that might’ve gotten spoiled.” “Do you still have pizza, by the way?” Ranpo, who had entered right after her. He was no stranger to making himself at home anywhere, and she had told him he could do it anytime at her place anyway, not to mention how they had gone there together in the first place. “I’m craving pizza and there’s no way you’re in the mood for cooking now anyway, so the perfect arrangement.” “The perfect arrangement indeed.” Because not only was he right, but also now Ranpo had mentioned it, Akiko herself was craving pizza too. “Let me check.”

In theory, she remembered having at least a couple. In practice, and with all that had happened, making sure was still a good idea. Thus, and still not bothering to get some slippers or change her broken stockings into something more comfortable, Yosano made her way to the kitchen and opened the fridge. First things first, especially with how hungry both were. “Bingo.” Escaped her throat shortly after, with the pertinent triumphant tone which was received with more than evident glee from Ranpo’s side-- not only she (both of them) still had pizza, but it was still good to heat up and eat.

yosano (ft. ranposano) + amarillys (shinedown)
#bsd #ranposano

www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZG5P...

She had barely had any time to actually sit on the couch and settle the popcorn bowls (yes, bowls in plural, obviously) when Ranpo claimed his spot in her lap by sitting there and grabbing the biggest bowl, exactly as expected. “Ready.” He announced, as she wrapped a hand around Ranpo’s waist and left a brief kiss on his back before resting her chin on his shoulder. “Ready.” Yosano repeated, then. Though starting the movie didn’t happen immediately, since her motioning to get ahold of the remote came with some chatter attached. “By the way, Atsushi-kun asked me to teach him how to handle the needle for his shots so he doesn’t have to bother me.” Before continuing, she let out a dramatic sigh. “I hope he didn’t get scared all of a sudden.” Especially when her behavior during regular healthcare tasks was considerably less scary; sure, she put quite the emphasis on how using her ability allowed to skip post-op in surgery and so on, but smaller things were no biggie. “Nah.” Ranpo replied, and given how well they knew each other, added to the fact she had never intended to take the matter seriously, that was all there was needed to say. Thus, Akiko let out a small laugh. “Yeah.”

“Besides, even if everyone else chose to do it themselves, I’m still counting on you for mine.” That made her laugh again, now in the form of a giggle. “Never doubted it.” She answered, even when there was no need to. “By the way, and before I start the movie for real, how’s Thursday for you?” And yes, she actually pressed play while speaking; a previous check had already told her it wouldn’t start immediately. “Perfect, of course.” Ranpo instantly said, turning off his console’s sound so it wouldn’t interfere with the movies. Then, they were truly ready.

ranposano + kiss on the back
#bsd #ranposano

And I tried relentlessly to keep her here But she wants the end for us both to be near What would that little girl say, if she saw her now? The little Kôyô, who had held onto hope for a better life, not knowing yet it would eventually break. What would she say, if witnessing she had grown up to be the same thing that had taken the promise of freedom and affection from her? Though, there wasn’t any need to wonder, not really; in the way Kyôka had fought her for the sake of her new life and her friend, there she had an answer. Except Kôyô had been blind to it. “I’m sorry.” She whispered, to both the girl she had wronged and the girl she had once been.

We’ll wish together, we’ll make our wishes true together We go on together, unafraid of tears “I feel like…” Yosano said, glancing away from the starry night and back to Ranpo with a grin on her face. “If we’re together, or rather, when we’re together? We can do anything.” There was no doubt about it, and thus her tone perfectly reflected that. “Well, that was the feeling I wanted to convey since your first meeting, so glad to know it’s worked.” Ranpo replied, and both shared a giggle. “Maybe it sounded a bit too much.” She then shrugged. “But no regrets.” “Nah.” He answered, waving a hand to effectively dismiss the idea. “It sounds great like that.” Then, there came a brief moment of silence, where what they shared was an exchange of soft smiles followed shortly after and culminated by a long, tender kiss on the lips.

1) koyo + liberated (britton)
2) ranposano + the road where flowers bloom
#bsd #ranposano #koyo

“I tried to convince myself it was just friendship.” Fukuzawa was saying, his eyes fixed in the wall as if he could see the past projected there like a movie. “It never was.” “If that’s where you’re ending the story, your storytelling skills need to be polished, by the way.” Ranpo commented, shrugging. Yosano couldn’t help but agree, though she chose to not say it; it would be rude, and given how Ranpo and her had become inseparable ever since she got taken in under Fukuzawa’s wing too, he tended to assume both shared the same opinion. And, well, that assumption had yet to be wrong. “If you want me to end it with some sort of lesson…” Now it was Fukuzawa’s time to shrug. “I’d say to never hold back or stall on your feelings.” “Makes sense.” Akiko simply said, now shrugging herself. There wasn’t much more to say about it, after all. Besides, her attention then turned towards Ranpo, who was also moving to look at her as well.

When they locked eyes together… Hm, it wasn’t like movies or books would describe, especially because it wouldn’t be their first time sharing a moment like that either. She stared, he stared, and not so long after both nodded in almost perfect synchrony as if wordlessly sealing a deal. The outcome, though, would take years. Sure. But at least it wouldn’t be for the same reasons their guardian was warning the two of them against.

ranposano + “i tried to convince myself it was just friendship. it never was.”
#bsd #ranposano

“You make me feel safe.” Atsushi admitted, only managing so by very much not looking at Akutagawa, and trying his best not to start blushing. Though he failed in regards to that last part around half a minute in. “Terrifying.” Came from beside him, making him turn his head instantly so the tiger went from not looking to downright staring at Akutagawa instead. “Excuse me, what the--” He stopped right there, still. Because he could see the faintest clue of a smile somewhere around the corner of Akutagawa’s mouth and… wow. If asked, Atsushi didn’t know what amazed him more, the fact Akutagawa had actually made such a joke (not like it had been the actual first time or that he deemed him unable to joke at all), the expression in itself, or the fact Atsushi himself had developed the ability to detect both. Hm, maybe it was a bit of everything.

If someone had told him any of that, back when he and Akutagawa first met, Atsushi would have laughed. “So I’m here pouring my heart out and so, and that’s your response.” He finally replied, with more than obvious feigned indignation. In fact, he may or may not be overdoing it a little. “Of course not, jinko. I was also going to say it is the same to me.” Atsushi’s jaw dropped, but he didn’t get to say anything yet. Partly because Akutagawa went on talking, but mostly because he had been rendered speechless by those words.

“You’re hurt. Let me see.” Said and done: Ranpo extended his hands towards her, which Yosano held between hers with utmost care. The wound over it couldn’t be more clearly a stab, given both its shape and how it crossed the palm to end over the back. “Were we on the verge of losing him this time too?” She asked in a whisper, as if afraid of actually letting the question out even when Ranpo’s face already told her Fukuzawa was alright. It wasn’t so bad, precisely because the scare had passed, but… Akiko could already imagine how terrifying it must had been, how he must have felt then.

“No, but it was hard to watch anyway.” Given how bloodsoaked their president’s clothes were when the doctor saw him, she could imagine. “Yeah, I get it.” Instead of thinking of the ‘what if’s, especially since they still had things to take care of, Yosano made a point of focusing on what was in front of her, which was the injury on his boyfriend’s hand. And the offer that was inevitably coming. “Wanna talk about it or get this patched up first?” She asked, as if the answer wasn’t obvious already. “Yes.” Ranpo said, and despite everything, she chuckled.

1) sskk + “you make me feel safe. it’s terrifying”
2) ranposano + “you’re hurt. let me see”
#bsd #sskk #ranposano

in the meantime frankenjoly Summary: here i come with a few missing scenes/extras from The Crack Fic. 1) ranposano + infirmary meeting 2) suegiku + post meeting & pre-stakeout 3) tachigin + pre & post-stakeout 4) sskk + interrupted day off

missing scenes/extras from The Crack Fic
#bsd #ranposano #suegiku #tachigin #sskk

archiveofourown.org/works/639527...

Upon answering a knock on her door, she already expected to meet Ranpo on the other side, very much likely with something to eat since Yosano had refused to go downstairs for dinner. And yet, a smile appeared on her face when opening up revealed exactly that. “Bet you’re hungry as hell.” He said, entering when she moved aside to allow him to, not without taking the tray with her dinner first. “It wasn’t difficult at all to figure out, since you haven’t gotten anything since lunch either.” Opposite to Ranpo, who could spend tons of time snacking between meals and still have plenty of room for more food. “Thanks, Ranpo-san.” Leaving the tray over her desk, she then sat on the chair in front of it, while he approached in order to keep talking properly. “My pleasure!” Ranpo quickly replied, waving as if to take importance off the matter entirely. Though she wouldn’t; he didn’t do things like that for everyone, and Akiko was more than well aware. “B’sides, I’d rather hang out with you anytime, but also third-wheeling is sooo boring!”

“If it wasn’t him Fukuzawa-sensei was having over for dinner, we could’ve talked about a double date.” Yosano may have said that in an amused demeanor, but she was actually only half-joking. And, in the way Ranpo laughed, she could know he had picked it up. Plus, how doubting it when he always understood? Also, it was totally and completely true how things would have been drastically different if their guest was someone other than Mori; after all, that was why she didn’t want to join everyone to eat. Of course, Akiko had apologized to Fukuzawa beforehand, and would do it again the next day, because she simply couldn’t do it. In fact, the mere idea of being in the same room as Mori still made her uneasy. “Can’t say I prefer any of them, but at least Fukuchi brought funny stories from when they were kids.” That, obviously, picked her interest. “Like what?” As she spoke, Ranpo grinned from ear to ear. “Where do you want me to start?”

baby ranposano ft. fukumori date
#bsd #ranposano

“And how are you?” Was the first thing Ranpo said once they were alone, startling her a little-- just because Yosano had been lost on her thoughts since telling the remaining Agency members about the deal their president had made with Mori in exchange for the mafia’s help. “I know it may not be the best moment for this, when there’s still so much to do, but…” She let out a deep sigh. “But you need it.” Ranpo continued. “I know you. Let it out.” Said and done: Akiko bursted into tears, holding onto Ranpo’s hand (already entwined with hers) as if she was once again as filled with despair as she had been at fourteen when they met. It may not be the same, nor was she completely devoid of hope, sure. But still, Yosano was scared.

“He… said Fukuzawa-sensei had told him I was eligible too, and--” Speaking wasn’t easy, not when having to keep sobs at bay; there wouldn’t be an issue if Yosano needed time, but she needed to go on. “And I’m pretty sure that’s bullshit, but what if the time comes and he’s not here to refute him…” They had faced danger before, and at the same time the disaster the Agency had been dragged to seemed to be way too big. So fearing the possibility of not everyone making it to the end of it wasn’t exactly irrational. Said fear couldn’t be placated just like that either, at least not by herself. Luckily, Ranpo was there. “He’ll be.” He instantly assured, squeezing her hand, then moving to go for a tight hug; a promise. “And in the very improbable case he wasn’t, I’ll be, duh.” Not only was she starting to feel better as he talked, that last comment made Akiko snort a little. “Okay, got it.” The snort made way for a small smile, and almost immediately she turned her head to place a soft kiss on his cheek. “What’d I do without you.”

ranposano + “i know you”
#bsd #ranposano

MY #HEADCANON | Ranpo is a Bi-Achillean :3 ( #Ranposano and #Ranpoe canon real!!)
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#ranpoedogawa #bsd #bungoustraydogs #bisexual #achillean #achilleans #mlm #ranpo #ranpobsd #headcanons #urfavsatprideheadcanons #urfavsatpride.bsd #ranpoedogawabsd

(Do what you ought to do) “Oh, come on!” Jôno said, frowning even more deeply than he had been a minute prior to that moment. “I was gone for like, not even a whole day.” Such words, of course, didn’t make him change his mind; there were very few things which could actually prevent Tetchô from trying to spend as much time with his partner as possible. Sure, that was a constant anytime, but after having feared he might not even see him again… Well, it had become worse. It didn’t end with Jôno, either. Having gotten a promotion had by no means stopped Teruko in terms of acting childlike when she could afford to do so, except now he didn’t ask for questions and went along with her ideas more often, even if that meant carrying her in his shoulders and getting some hair pulls as signs to change directions. And Tachihara may technically not work with them anymore, but he used every loophole available to still visit frequently, moments that Tetchô always took advantage of to try and get him to stay over the night.

Jôno simply was… the one usually closest to him. The one whose absence had made Tetchô panic the most. The one who tended to need more insistence to be convinced, too. “I missed you.” He replied, because there weren’t any actual logical arguments to make there anyway. And, surprisingly, Tetchô didn’t need to say more either; Jôno groaned, then sighed, then conceded. “Alright, you can come with me. But dinner’s on you.”

Gambling for love and for life Trying to protect in the strife After Ranpo got her out of the truck she was being carried to her apparent demise in, Yosano had barely let go of his hand. Only when it was strictly necessary. He, though, had done the opposite of complaining; Ranpo was as quick as she was in entwining their fingers together again the moment his hand got back free, and had made a point of staying close. And, when it was time for sleep and Lucy guided them to a neatly ordered set of beds, they both took the same even if there were more than enough for everyone. “I’m glad you got to me as soon as you did.” She said, in barely a whisper. “C’mon, you ever doubted me?” Was Ranpo’s response, as he moved to rest his head on her shoulder. Of course, that wasn’t the case and he knew it.

“Never.” Akiko swiftly replied, anyway. “It’s just that I was growing more and more nervous by the minute. And more time would have made it worse.” Her fears had never been about him not coming, but related to how progressively worse was her mind faring as time passed. He didn’t say anything with words, but latched onto her tighter, and that told Yosano everything already: Ranpo had been equally nervous, about her as well as the rest of the Agency members. But he never said those things out loud, not within the others’ earshot.

1) suegiku + 22 | true story (screen mode)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=N0Pc...
2) ranposano + 94 | stand proud (jonathan young's cover)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=MPHy...
#bsd #suegiku #ranposano

“Uh… Careful there, Yosano-sensei.” She heard Poe say while getting on her tiptoes, which gave the exact extra height needed to finally finish hanging the set of tangled lights in that specific spot. “Don’t worry, I’m fine! Though, if you wanna do the last part, Mr Tallest In The Room, I wouldn’t complain.” “No problem.” He instantly replied. “Just need to finish dressing Karl up and--” “And I could do that!” Ranpo quickly chimed in. “I mean, Karl absolutely adores me, which isn’t a surprise, amirite?” Yosano giggled in response, an affirmative one; the raccoon had taken a liking to Ranpo very fast, to the point Poe tended to joke about how he might as well love him the most at that point.  Not just that, for another recurring joke was how Karl warming up to someone in a heartbeat might as well be a telltale sign of his caretaker having feelings for them.

“Alright. There you go, Ranpo-kun.” Akiko turned around to see Poe placing Karl on Ranpo’s lap, getting down from the stool she had been standing in. Exactly as expected, Karl was nothing but perfectly well-behaved as Ranpo finished dressing him with the tiny jumper Poe himself had made with Yosano’s help… who, in turn, had taken knitting classes from Haruno. “Aw, he looks even cuter than we thought, does he?” She said, already reaching for her phone to take a picture. A bit later, she would also vouch for another pic with the four of them, but… first things first.

ranpoesano + tangled lights & knitted jumpers
#bsd #ranpoesano #ranposano #ranpoe

(it's more ranpo dating both than full-on ot3, but if you wanna see as pre-ot3 then *wink wonk*)

There were plenty of beds in Anne’s Room now so, when Yosano finally found Ranpo, eyes closed and head resting over a table… there was no doubt about what had caused it. “Lucy-chan’s taking us home. In fact, if Atsushi-kun’s not here, it’s ‘cause he chose to take the bus with her.” The doctor giggled, leaning in closer so she could scoop him in her arms easily. “And they both played this charade about the reason being she still needs some help with her Japanese, but we all know what’s up instead.”Lucy could totally handle the bus alone, Atsushi just wanted to keep her company, and they could have just said that. She sighed, more dramatically than serious. “At least that’s like, cute dumb and not exasperating dumb like others we know.” Akiko could just have named examples, but there was no need to; Ranpo seemed either completely asleep or tired enough to be unresponsive if nothing else. And anyway, was he able to follow the conversation, why repeat the obvious?

“Also, I hope you’re getting an amazing nap, like. Well, everything’s over now, fucking finally.” Once ready, she started moving in search of one of the aforementioned (still) free beds. “And you’ve done so much already.” That was an understatement, even, for Ranpo had been looking out for the whole Agency since right from the start. “Hm… I’ll sleep even better if you join me…” Maybe he hadn’t been as deep into dreams as she had thought, maybe moving him had woken him up. Either way, he wasn’t exactly complaining about his current situation. And Yosano? She replied with another giggle, a kiss over the top of his head, and the following words: “Well, you don’t have to say anything else to convince me.”

ranposano + things you said when you thought i was asleep (ft. atsulucy crumbs)

(also sliding this in @bsd-rpw-2024.bsky.social's day 2: ranpo)
#bsdrarepairweek2024 #bsd #ranposano #ficlet

#ranposano

🤧this was a request on Tumblr #bsd #bungostraydogs #bungoustraydogs #ransano #ranposano #ranpoedogawa #akikoyosano #yosanpo #ranpoxyosano