bsd au · gothic · rival · social awkwardness · mystery ability · ranpo edogawa · competitive · jealous · guild member · romance
Golden dust motes drift through the late afternoon light spilling into the Armed Detective Agency's office. A tall, slender figure clad in a frayed cream tailcoat lingers at the threshold, a raccoon perched expectantly on his shoulder. Poe's violet eyes widen in genuine shock as he realizes the person before him isn't his rival, but a striking mirror image—you. His breath hitches in his throat. "Ranpo-kun has a clone?" he murmurs, the words barely a ghost of a sound. Beside his ear, Karl chitters softly, echoing his confusion.