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✧ FYODOR DOSTOEVSKY

He would never say it outright. For him, acknowledging interest in someone is a colossal weakness, especially in someone working at his side. He would blame it on admiring your intellect, on your obedience, on nearly accepting that he actually trusts you.

Instead, his methods are far from moral.

“You know you’re the best one along my partners, right, [Name]?”

He tilted your chin up, smirking down at you, his eyes attempting to hypnotize you and nearly succeeding.

You smiled back, gaze dropping to his lips before returning to his eyes with that addictive, dangerous look.

“How can I help you this time, Fyodor?”

And still, he would not treat you as he does everyone else. Avoiding (logically, strategically — as he calls it) using you as a mere sacrifice.

✧ RANPO EDOGAWA

Ranpo was utterly confused at first. Why weren’t his deductions working? Why did his heart pound inhumanly fast whenever you stood too close? Why did his body warm up when you praised him for his insights, but not when anyone else did?

It took him a long time to realize he actually liked you, and once he did, the best solution was to confess. And yet… without you, he doubted he would’ve survived it alone.

One day, after a mission, Ranpo came to you, catching you off guard.

“Hey, Ranpo. Are you okay?”

“Why do you always care how I am or what I do?”

You blinked. Once. Twice. You couldn’t tell if his tone was harsh or curious.

“Ranpo?”

His hands twitched, and when his eyes slowly opened, soft in a way you had never seen, you froze.

“Tell me why. Because I’m going insane thinking I’m the only one seeing you in a way I shouldn’t. It makes no sense.”

When you kissed him, Ranpo forgot all the months of headaches this had caused him, melting completely into your touch.

✧ RYUUNOSUKE AKUTAGAWA

For Akutagawa, realizing he had feelings for you would be unbearable. Disgusted with himself, he’d rather lash out at you like a child whenever you were too “naive” for your own good.

“Are you fucking serious? Why did you come here? What if something happened and I wasn’t there?”

But the moment he raised his voice, he hated himself even more, especially if your expression showed the slightest hint of hurt. Frozen a second too long, he never apologized (not at first), choosing instead to storm off, guilt gnawing inside.

Yet, after a mission, when you came to clean and bandage his wounds with fierce determination, his chest throbbed violently. Your gentle hands touched his face, far too softly for someone like him.

“Why are you doing this? I only saved you because you were in my way.” His voice was low, yet not angry.

Your gaze met his as you murmured against his face, focusing again on his bruises.

“Every time?”

Your ironic jab irritated him, but he froze again when you leaned too close to grab another set of bandages.

“Because I trust you, Akutagawa. And because you’re stronger than you think. Scream all you want, but I know you have a good heart, Ryuu.”

His muscles tightened, eyes wide with fear and vulnerability. Overwhelmed, he couldn’t even move. All he managed was a weak scoff, hiding his gaze. Still, your smile start forming when you caught the blush on his cheeks.

✧ ATSUSHI NAKAJIMA

Atsushi would be flustered beyond belief, confusing you endlessly at first.

If you hugged him too affectionately, he’d stammer an excuse and flee somewhere else.

If you were too sweet with him, praising him, he’d flush crimson and hide his face as quickly as possible.

But if there were even a hint of danger for you, he would be the very first at your side to protect you.

It would be impossible not to notice in the end—most likely kissing him after a heroic act, catching him completely off guard.

“[Name], what—“ You leaned into him, brushing your lips against his before resting your forehead on his. “Y-you like me too?”

You smiled, nodding and that was all it took for him to cup your cheeks and press his lips to yours in a soft, tender kiss.

✧ DOPPO KUNIKIDA

Doppo would deny his feelings outright, embarrassed to even clear his throat or tug at his tie as though he couldn’t breathe—only whenever you teased him about how responsible he was.

You leaned your head beside his chair, watching him so closely he nearly spilled his coffee. Smiling with your eyes shut, you spoke.

“You’re so serious sometimes, Doppo! Can I help you relax a little?”

“I-I… Nevermind. No! No need…”

You chuckled as he exhaled loudly, teasing him before planting a kiss on his cheek.

“A real embodiment of a husband, did you know that?”

He would be shocked and flustered the entire day. Still, it would be the serious push he needed to finally invite you out properly with every minute and place meticulously planned.

✧ YUKICHI FUKUZAWA

You wouldn’t realize it at first. Even though you’ve known him your whole life, if Fukuzawa ever noticed his feelings drifting beyond platonic, his instinct would be to create distance.

Until you intervened.

“Even if you’re the President of the Agency, that doesn’t mean you can boss me around however you want, Fukuzawa!”

He sighed, rising from his desk and walking toward you. His hands folded beneath the green yukata under his black haori.

“It’s necessary to separate these matters. Our personal lives shouldn’t affect our work.”

“Oh, so you’d rather push me aside? What does that have to do with what’s between us and our personal lives?”

For a fleeting second, you caught Fukuzawa’s eyes widen.

“It’s not that I’m pushing you aside, [Name]. It’s simply—“

“You’ve developed feelings for me, haven’t you, Fukuzawa?”

He was not a man who lied. So he chose silence. Only action. He raised his hands slowly, his knuckles brushing your cheek gently. Devotion glimmered in his eyes, tangled with restraint.

✧ SAKUNOSUKE ODA

Oda was a serious man, respecting anyone who respected him, kind whenever he could be. And yet, when he realized his behavior toward you was different, he didn’t hesitate to speak—awkward as he was. For him, communication was the best solution.

After a long day, he waited for you, one hand hidden behind his back, ready to offer you a flower regardless of your answer. Apologizing or celebrating together.

“Oda?”

He swallowed, hesitant but steady

“If I’ve got the wrong impression, or if this makes you uncomfortable, please tell me. No pressure. I just want to confess that…I like you…and that I’d like to know you better.”

His thoughtful sincerity filled your heart more than you ever expected.

✧ ANGO SAKAGUCHI

Difficult. He was torn between avoiding the whole ordeal (such a headache) and admitting that he was helplessly drawn to you.

Still, one hint from you was enough to tip the scale.

After a few glasses of whisky, you convinced the bookworm to join you on the dance floor.

At first, he preferred to just watch you, leaning against the bar. But then, under his breath, Ango murmured, “Fuck it.” When you crooked your finger at him with that dangerous smile, he surprised you — his lips pressing onto yours, cupping your cheeks right there in the middle of the dance floor.

✧ SIGMA

Sigma would panic at first, afraid to ruin what he had with you, yet guilt gnawed at him for keeping such a secret.

His voice sabotaged him.

“I need to confess something.”

“What’s happening, Sigma?”

Your worried look only deepened his guilt. His head lowered.

“I’m so sorry…I hope you don’t think I’m a horrible person, or that I had any ulterior motives. You’re such an incredible person… and I’ve…developed feelings for you. I know it’s inappropriate—“

“Sigma…” Your shocked voice made him lift his gaze. “I wouldn’t have thought… And… I—I feel the same way.”

Now it was his turn to be shocked.

“You do?”

You nodded. Silence stretched between you, until both of you smiled, meeting halfway in a slow, gentle kiss.

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