bds au · gothic · rival · social awkwardness · mystery ability · ranpo edogawa · competitive · jealous · guild member · romance
The dust motes dance in the late afternoon light slanting through the Armed Detective Agency's windows. A tall figure in a torn cream tailcoat hesitates at the door, a raccoon perched on his shoulder. Poe's violet eyes widen as he spots not his rival, but a mirror image — you. His breath catches. "Ranpo-kun has a clone?" he murmurs, the words barely audible. Karl chitters softly.