#hakuba suguru

[moaachi]

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A little bit of kaishin and heiji slender🗿

[applejuicewerewolf]

Idk why she (@indristian) hates Hakuba XD

Now we have a Part 2, Part 3 and Part 4!

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disappearing trick — SaguKai

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fandom | magic kaito 

pairing | kuroba kaito x hakuba saguru 

genre | angst to fluff :3 

w.c | 2.1k 

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It was a heist went wrong. 

So, so wrong. 

There were explosions and gunshots, all of which Hakuba was about 99.99% sure wasn’t in KID’s itinerary of the night. He remembered catching a glimpse of a torn white cape, the grimace of pain clear as day despite the lack of helicopters overhead, and men dressed in black. 

“KID—!” Hakuba had yelled, which, looking back, was not the smartest thing he could’ve done. The barrels of two guns instantaneously locked on him, much to the phantom thief’s horror. 

It seemed like it was the end for Hakuba Saguru. 

But of course, KID always loved to meddle in things that didn’t involve him. And so he did what he always did best. 

KID was a performer, after all. He specialised in attracting his audience’s attention to him. Flashing a cocky smirk towards Hakuba’s direction, even though there was a stream of blood trickling down his cheek, the phantom thief disappeared into the night with a loud bang, taking the two men with him. 

Kuroba Kaito was ‘kidnapped’ the same night. 

According to Aoko, who had been in the Nakamouri house when the teen was attacked, there had been a loud crash, gunshots, and yelling. The girl had hid under the kitchen counter in fright, hoping and praying with all her heart that Kaito hadn’t been home at the time of the break-in. 

As it turned out, he was. 

The crime scene investigators turned Kuroba’s house upside down, finding multiple signs that the teen boy had been shot, if the splatters of blood (That all had Kaito’s DNA) was any indication. It was also concluded by the investigators that Kaito put up a hell of a fight, as there were signs of his magic tricks all through the house. 

Hakuba was still being treated for shock at the heist location when Detective Nakamouri received a call from his devastated, hysterical daughter, who sobbed so loudly through the phone that the blonde detective overheard.

It was only one disaster after another. 

For once, Hakuba chose to stay out of the crime scene, instead stroking Aoko’s back as comfortingly as he could, trying not to think about Kaito’s body, abandoned in some dark alley dumpster. His coat was soaked through with splotches of her tears, but he didn’t care much, because he himself felt like crying, too. 

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School the next day was eerily quiet. Practically everyone had heard of Kaito’s kidnapping, and if they didn’t, Aoko’s swollen eyes were a dead giveaway that something had happened to the playful teen. The teacher kept glancing up, as if she was waiting for an interruption, only to flick her eyes onto the empty seat at the corner of the classroom. The topic lingered like a dark cloud above the classroom, and no one dared to even mention the name ‘Kaito’ when Aoko was within hearing distance. 

“He’s alive.” 

Hakuba glanced up after a few moments of silence, realising that Akako was talking to him. “What?” 

“Kuroba.” Akako continued impatiently. “He’s alive.” 

The blonde detective couldn’t help but snort. “And how did you come to that conclusion? Did your crystal ball tell you that?” 

Judging by the glare the female shot in his direction, she didn’t appreciate his snark, but Hakuba just couldn’t be bothered at the moment. “He won’t go down this easily.” Akako stated, as if she’d seen Kaito alive with her own two eyes. Granted, the image hadn’t exactly been clear when she used her seer powers on him, but she could go as far as saying that the magician was still breathing. 

“Look. He was shot.” Hakuba interrupted emotionlessly. “Even if the gunshot wasn’t fatal, he’s lost a lot of blood.”

“He won’t go out that easily. You’ll see.” 

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Kuroba Kaito was pronounced dead after three months. KID went back into retirement— At least, that’s what the KID division announced after no sight of any heist in the horizon. 

After a long consideration, Hakuba decided to leave Japan behind— Along with the memories of KID and Kaito— And return to Britain. Some would call him cowardly, and he would admit, yes, it was cowardly of him to run away like that, but as far as he was concerned, he didn’t care what others thought of him. 

Sure, Aoko was a little upset, but Akako had reassured her that she wasn’t going anywhere. He did feel a little bad for leaving Nakamouri behind— All her friends were disappearing, one by one, after all— 

Disappearing. 

That was KID’s— Kaito’s last trick, Hakuba thought tearily, hastily ushering the tears away as he packed the last of his clothes into the luggage bag. A disappearing trick gone wrong— And the phantom thief KID, Kuroba Kaito— Two sides of the same coin— Dropped off the surface of the planet, never to be heard from again. 

But there was no point in crying over spilled milk anymore. 

“Saguru-kun, there’s a man looking for you outside.” His housekeeper knocked on the door, informing him monotonously. “He said he has a few things to tell you before you leave Japan.” 

A quick peer out of the window gave him a glimpse of dark brown hair— A familiar stature and height, a relaxed pose— 

Hakuba had never dashed out of his room that fast in his entire life. All composure and calamity was forgotten as he practically barrelled down the stairs, narrowly missing a few boxes of belongings he had wrapped up the days prior. The door burst open with a tremendous bang! as Hakuba hurried down the front steps of his house, hoping, praying, pleading that the face that he would meet belonged to— 

“Kudou-kun?” The tone of disappointment couldn’t be avoided as Hakuba remembered just how alike the detective and the magician looked. If he was asked, the two were definitely genetically related at some degree or another. “How may I help you today?” His tone was terribly strained; he had had expectations, and he had been let down. 

Kudou Shinichi, as the great detective that rivalled many others, took quick note of Hakuba’s inner turmoil. “Hakuba-kun. I have news that you might want to... Think about before you leave Japan.” 

“Go on.” Hakuba said bitterly. Nothing could stop him from leaving Japan, he thought. Not when every corner reminded him of the man that kept him on his feet. 

“Kuroba Kaito is very much alive.” Kudou said casually, with no prior preparation or whatsoever. Hakuba looked as if he was just hit by a freight train, stunned and dazed by the words that destroyed everything he knew about life. “He’s been staying undercover to help the FBI take down the Black Organisation, who, as if seems, was after Pandora as well. Because he’s been missing for three months, its’ going to be very hard for him to explain his absence— So he has requested for me to pass you this letter in his stead.” 

The thoughts running through Saguru’s head as the slim letter was received into his head were wild. Kaito was alive? He was involved with the FBI? What was the Black Organisation— And forget the Black Organisation, what the hell was Pandora? And why couldn’t Kaito have passed him the letter himself? 

“Well, I’m going to get going.” Kudou smiled gently. “See you around, Hakuba-kun.” 

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It seems like your detective skills have mellowed since my absence, Hakubastard. Your observational ability is... Mediocre, to say the least. Anyway, I suppose I should provide you with an explanation (Although I would love to go world-hopping and leave you in pursuit of the truth for the rest of your life), but I guess I owe you this much after just upping and leaving like that. Those gun wounds hurt like hell, but they weren’t going to nuff this magician up that easily. I still had a couple tricks up my sleeve— It was nice seeing you all worried about me, though! So you do care~ 

Anyway, its still not too safe for me to appear publicly in Japan. I’ve sent a letter to Aoko, so don’t worry about filling her in. I left the meeting location in your bedroom. Exactly a month from now. Better set a reminder on that pocket watch of yours, tantei. 

With love malice, 

Kuroba Kaito

“My bedroom...?” Hakuba murmured to himself, realisation striking like a flash of lightning. A quick inspection of his room turned out with a slip of yellow paper: Rivals shall meet once more, in the romantic city people adore; When the clock strikes a quarter and by the Seine shop corner. 

Saguru rushed over to his bedroom window, eyes flicking up and down the nearby streets to find Kudou Shinichi’s silhouette, but he came up empty handed— For that wasn’t Kudou Shinichi at all... Because who else would break into his bedroom just to leave a riddle? 

It didn’t take long for Hakuba to figure out the time, date, and location— Kudou— No, Kaito had said so himself. Exactly a month from then— In the ‘romantic city people adore’— Which would be Paris— ‘clock strikes a quarter’— At a quarter of a day, which would be 6am— And by the ‘Seine shop corner’— So at a coffee shop next to River Seine. 

“Baa-san!” Saguru called out into the manor, a smile on his face. “Cancel my flight ticket and book one to Paris instead.” 

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Paris at 6am was quite the pretty sight. The sun was barely rising over the horizon, little splays of light shimmying over the river surface, bathing Paris in a fine, gold threads of sunshine. Not that many cafes were open at the crack of dawn, which made it even easier for Saguru to track down his cafe. 

The little coffee shop by the Seine provided an amazing view as Saguru enjoyed his morning coffee. He had taken a seat outside the cafe, the streets silent in a peaceful, docile manner, early birds already leaving their nests for the worms that were promised. 

The latte in his hands felt warm, inducing heat into his frozen fingers. Hakuba had never felt that on edge in his entire life— Would Kaito show up? 

“Lovely morning, no?” An old man commented, plopping into the seat opposite Saguru. “I love watching the sunrise from here.” 

Hakuba raised an eyebrow, looking for details of a disguise. The fat seemed genuine— The voice was deep and velvety, a little rough and raspy around the edges— The wrinkles around the eyes looked authentic— But he had seen the quality of KID’s work, and he wasn’t taking his chances.

“Indeed,” Saguru agreed with a pleasant hum, French rolling off his tongue smoothly. “Say, mister, what do you think about magic tricks?” 

“Ah, I think they’re quite quaint.” The old man replied in his deep voice, eyes forming crescent lines as he smiled. “What do you think of them, young man?” 

Saguru placed his latte back onto the cup. “I think magic tricks are nice,” He started softly, making firm eye contact with the old man, French rolling off his tongue smoothly. “But I hate disappearing tricks the most.” 

“Oh?” The old man was confused, clearly missing the memo. “Why so—?” 

“Good morning, sir, can I take your order?” A voice pricked into Hakuba’s memory, triggering some sort of mechanism. It was the same tone, frequency, wavelength— The only thing different was the dialect and accent. 

Saguru looked up right into Kaito’s violet eyes, the latter dressed in a waiter’s uniform. A soft smile spread over the magician’s lips as he winked, Hakuba’s jaw dropping as his gaze returned to the man in front of him. 

“Ah, a cappuccino please. And one slice of carrot cake.” 

“Of course.” Kaito nodded pleasantly. “Right away, sir. And you?” 

Hakuba took longer to find his voice than he would’ve liked. “Just a cup of black coffee, please.” 

“Is that all?” Kaito hummed, scribbling down the orders on a piece of paper. 

“Yes, thank you.” 

Hakuba laid back against the chair, a sigh slipping from his lips as he smiled continuing his conversation with the old man, who was still very much confused. 

“Ah, but I find disappearing tricks interesting,” The old man commented, chuckling slightly. “It’s always so magical when the reappearance happens, no?” 

The blonde detective hummed, watching the dark-haired magician busy himself inside the shop. “I suppose I’ll have to agree with that.” 

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this thing has been sitting in my drafts for four months and its time for it to see the light of day~ 

[ma-tsu-the-male-goddess]

Stories up for adoption: Part 1

These are in no particular order, and this is NOT all i have for each story. If any of them interest you, please let me know! I’d be happy to collaborate and hear from you!

(Up for adoption, coauthor, or even just brainstorming some more ideas for the story)

Detective Conan / Magic Kaito

1. A 3-part story: Hakuba has a minor crisis when he realizes his new friend is already friends with his prime subject for Kaito Kid. He’s really got to find a way to tell him.

‘When he’d first caught sight of the teenager in the cafe window, he had thought it was Kuroba. It was only as he entered to confront him that he realized that the hair was too well-kept to be the magician. Then, he’d seen the book in the stranger’s hand. Definitely not Kid, the thief wouldn’t be caught dead reading a Sherlock Holmes book. That only left…

“Kudo Shinichi?”

When he had left his house that morning, Sugaru hadn’t thought he’d be meeting a world-famous detective. He’d heard tell that he’d returned to Japan after a three-year absence, but hadn’t really made the connection that the detective was in close proximity to Ekoda.’

Voltron

2. A one-shot, could be stretched: The newest teacher at the Garrison has caused quite a stir. They say she - builds killer robots for fun, is actually a child genius, is a HUGE fan of the old Voltron team (seriously, apparently her room is covered in paraphernalia). Whoever she is, she seems awfully excited for the surprise guest she’s got coming in next week. Here’s hoping nothing explodes.

‘The man who walks in the room seems awfully boring for all the hype he’s caused. He’s kind of slouchy, grumpy for sure. Did their teacher blackmail him into showing up today? 

Their teacher looks vaguely disappointed for some reason. Anyone with good sense is vaguely terrified. Geoffrey, up in the front row, inches his chair back a little. Dr. Kittiopas steps forward, clapping her hands and clutching them in front of her like an overexcited game show host.

“Alright children, welcome our guest! He’s come a long way to provide you all with quite a few stories!” She drops the manic grin that’s made it’s way on to her face, “So sit down quietly, and shut up.”

The man beside her stumbles forward a few paces, like he’s been shoved from behind, and clears his throat, semi-awkwardly.

“I’m Keith. It’s nice to meet you. Um, all of you.”’

3. A series of letter & videos sent back home to Earth as they make their way through the Voltron series, mostly not canon.

Team Voltron. They sing songs and take pictures periodically throughout their adventures. Whenever they are in the area, or have few free ticks, they find a way to email/drop off/send pics and videos of their ridiculous adventures so their families know they are safe. They visit sometimes, or call when they can. Pictures include Pidge looking pretty with Allura after a makeover, for which Allura and Lance helped with the make up because he has sisters. Hunk did her hair and Keith did her nails. There is another picture of Shiro standing with the paladin(s) looking like a proud dad. There is one of Hunk dressed up nice with Shay. (getting married maybe?) 

The kids all include letters with the stuff they drop off and Hunk tells his mom how much she would love her. For a while, Keith stops sending pictures of himself, and his letters sound like he’s holding something back. Then he sends a letter and attached to it is a closed up envelope. 

“Something happened a while ago. I didn’t want you to see at first, mostly because it freaked me out too. I found out why I was in that orphanage. My dad, he’s Galran, an alien. I started to change, I guess, and now I don’t really look human unless I’m trying. There is a picture inside the envelope. I just wanted to explain first. Anyway, I miss you all. Please tell (little sister) I love her.”   

Sharkboy and Lavagirl

4. A complete AU of the movie, featuring a spunky alien hero out on a mission. The boy she meets seems a bit feral at first but she’s sure they’ll be great friends, if she could only get him to stop chewing on the upholstery. 

Features some fun characters:

- Lavagirl is a hero/warrior from her home planet, chosen to be one of the youngest that the galaxy has seen in centuries. She has a heart of stone, most literally, carved from one of oldest volcanoes still active today. However, she’s well-known as being kind beyond her years, though not quite wise. On cooler planets and when she’s excited, the steam that rises up from her torso gathers in her face so she’s often very animated, pacing or waving her hands about in an effort to ‘clear the air’ so to speak.

- Sharkboy is boy long separated from his bio-scientist father, raised by the sharks he calls his family. Over time, he’s become the local friendly cryptid around the seaside town, referred to as the Shark Boy, and many people are happy to spare some scraps. Lavagirl finds him on an away mission, and immediately invites him along, near adopting him on site. Though they do sometimes argue, they’re like family to each other. Sharkboy is a Spiny Dogfish (technically a shark), but he always tells people he’s going to be a Great White someday, like his family. Lavagirl teases him for it.

- Max is a poor boy on a very traditional planet, and the Hero duo has visited during a time of festivities - it’s nearing the date that the reincarnation of the new God will be revealed! For generations, the line has been within one family, and Lavagirl is here to meet the newest addition. Imagine everyone’s surprise when Max is given the powers instead! Max becomes buddies with the 2 of them and helps them out when he can. The first thing Sharkboy asks is if he can make him taller. Max looks exactly the same but with yellow eyes to match his hair.

Plot follows Lavagirl meeting Sharkboy, the 2 meeting Max, the near throwdown that happens when Lavagirl finds Sharkboy’s father, and an escaped Mr. Electric out to seek revenge.

- PS: There is an image to go with Sharkboy and Lavagirl, created by @tharkflark1! I don’t wanna post it w/o her permission, and it sounds like she might be asleep rn whoops, BUT you can message her about them, she’ll be happy to share or direct you to me!

More to come in a part 2, let me know if anything interests you! I won’t ‘close’ them so to speak, I just want the chance to read whatever amazing things you guys come up with, have fun! 

I’m here for questions as well, I have more info on each.

[askconanandkaito]

Say, Conan, did you know Hakuba's (technically) in this class?

[kalmaegi]

Filing in Triplicate by JoIsBishMyoga

Saguru has a raging headache, a mountain of late homework waiting, and hours left before school lets out... and then Tokyo's littlest trouble magnet arrives at the door. (x)

[kaito1412-blog]

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Gosho boys chibi version